Homicide?

Chunqin's words made everyone present a little puzzled, why did he suddenly ask this sentence?

"Of course not!"

Bai Lotian readily agreed, and some inappropriate pictures began to appear in his mind, could it be that Chen Yunqiao and Chunqin usually like to play like this?

Su Cheng at the door couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this answer, Chunqin was originally an illusion, but Bai Lotian and they still followed the routine of the demon cat and white dragon, and this answer dragged them into the illusion whether it would or not.

Chunqin stood on the edge of the roof, and if she took one more step, she would fall, and although the second floor was not high, it was still dangerous.

She added, "Do you say that you will dig me out in the future, but bury me in the soil for decades and ignore me?" ”

Then Chunqin looked up at the sun, took off the yarn cover on her body, and the whole person instantly turned into an old woman!

Thin, hunched and hunched, his face was wrinkled, and his voice was particularly hoarse: "Then am I pretty now?" ”

Su Cheng looked at the roof not far away, and almost wanted to blindfold him, if it was a beautiful woman with such an expression, it would naturally be pleasing to the eye, but if it was an old woman, it would become a horror movie.

The skinny old woman had only sparse white hair on her head, her eye sockets were deep, there were only a few teeth left, and her wizened hands touched her cheeks.

Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color...... Su Cheng muttered in his heart again and again, can't this demon cat and white dragon transform Yang Guifei out?

You have to get an old man to disgust people!

It's not so scary to turn into a skeleton.

The official at the head was so frightened that he took two steps back, and said to Kukai tremblingly: "This master, do you have the skill to subdue demons and subdue demons?" Chunqin looks as if she has been mutilated by demons. ”

His attitude was not like this just now, but now it is impossible to count on a scholar, it depends on whether the great monk next to him is reliable.

Kukai moved the rosary in his hand, and began to recite the Mantra of the Great Empowerment of Buddha Virujana in his mouth, and no one could understand the Sanskrit in his mouth!

Su Chengcheng didn't understand what the hell the demon cat Bailong was doing, he was inexplicable from the sidelines, and he said no directly if he had something? If you want revenge, you will take revenge, and if you want to avenge your grievances, you will avenge your grievances.

His divine consciousness has been shrouded in the distance of half a foot outside his body, but he is still involved in the illusion, but this illusion is not restrained, and if he wants to get out, he can leave directly.

Kukai silently finished reciting the Buddhist scriptures, and his face was a little ugly: "I can't practice at home, and I can't break this illusion." ”

Bai Lotian looked back and found that the original gate had disappeared, and the gray brick walls of the entire courtyard were connected, as if there had never been a gate, and it was all one!

"Oops, how do we get out then?"

The official quickly took out the yellow talisman on his body and shook it, "Why is it useless, doesn't it mean that it is particularly effective?" ”

"Don't worry, she shouldn't want to hurt us, let's see what we do next." Kukai suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Chunqin, is that you?" ”

When Chunqin on the roof put on the tulle clothes again, she changed back to the appearance of her youth, which made them breathe a sigh of relief.

I knew that the person was in danger, but it was more comfortable to look good.

Harukin ignores Kukai and starts dancing on her own, falling off the eaves if she doesn't pay attention to it, and the melodious music comes from nowhere.

The colorful robes seem to return to the clouds, sometimes waving their soft sleeves, as if the weak willows are facing the wind; Sometimes the hem of the skirt is gently swayed, as if the clouds are swirling!

At this time, the spring qin is like a fairy in the sky, dancing lightly and fluttering like a fairy!

After experiencing the change in appearance just now, the few people below had no idea of being moved at all, and just wanted to get out quickly.

Only Bai Letian looked excited, "This... Is this the legendary Neon Dress and Feather Dance? ”

Although Kukai spoke fluently, he didn't know much about these aspects, and asked, "Bai Jushi, what is the Neon Clothes and Feather Dance?" ”

"This is a dance composed by His Majesty Xuanzong, which was played when sacrificing Taishang Daozu Laozi in Taiqing Palace, but it was lost after the Anshi Rebellion! I've been in the palace all these years, and I've never heard of it, where did Chunqin learn it! ”

"It's just a tune, why are you so surprised?" It is difficult for Gentiles to understand Bai Lotian's feelings.

The prosperous era of Kaiyuan was the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, there were poets like Li Bai, beauties like Yang Guifei, and Ming monarchs like Tang Xuanzong, almost everyone in the Tang Dynasty was nostalgic for the Kaiyuan and Tianbao years.

The song of the neon dress and feather coat was lost after the Tianbao Rebellion, as if it had become a symbol of the Tang Dynasty, and it was buried in the past with it!

"In the twenty-eighth year of Kaiyuan, when Yang Yuhuan met for the first time in Huaqing Pond, Xuanzong played "Ni Clothes and Feather Song" to guide, and then fell in love at first sight."

Bai Lotian has always regretted that he was born decades later and missed the most prosperous period, and even when he wrote "Song of Long Hatred", he fantasized that he lived in the era of Xuanzong, and did what Li Longji couldn't do, and let Yang Guifei live again in the poem.

This is no ordinary love, but a romantic fantasy full of childishness!

In the eyes of many people, poets are polite and polite images, but the poets of the Tang Dynasty are wild and uninhibited, do whatever they want, and it is normal to fall in love with the characters in their poems, with an inexplicable crazy neuroticism.

Chunqin danced on the rooftop, and when the dance was over, she was shrouded in a white mist and faded away.

The illusion disappeared naturally, as if it was a prank of the demon cat and white dragon, which first startled them, and then washed their eyes with the lost wonderful dance posture.

"Are we safe?" After the official looked at the dark red gate behind him and reappeared, the whole person relaxed a lot, and without hesitation at all, he pushed the door out directly, not wanting to stay in the courtyard for any longer.

Kukai muttered to himself, "What kind of poem was she reading just now, it sounds like she was singing about women's appearance?" ”

When I see the clouds in the sky, I think of your heavenly clothes, and when I see the flowers in full bloom, I think of your face. The spring breeze blows on the railing, and the dew drops on the stamens are so delicate! Such a beautiful fairy, if you don't meet at the top of the jade mountain, you must meet under the moon in Yaotai!

Talented, the adjective seems to come easily. The more I think about it, the more amazing I feel, what kind of talented person can naturally blurt out such verses?

"This is written by the poet fairy Li Bai, the more you drink, the more poetry will continue to come up, and the imagination will be free." Bai Lotian is also a poet, so he naturally understands the preciousness and rarity of this talent.

"And which woman is this poem about?"

"It's still Yang Guifei. This is a poem written by Xuanzong and the concubine when they summoned Li Taibai into the palace to enjoy the peony flowers in the palace. ”

What a chic treat!