Chapter 90: A Dance
"What's going on?" Ye Yu and Yin Shili join the battle, and the two help protect the monks behind them.
The monks sat blankly, expressionless, and let the sky turn in front of them, and they did not move, as if they were in a state of mind.
"If you don't marry me today, these people will be buried with me." The phantom explained the reason, and his tone was full of resentment and unwillingness: "It's just a formality, why don't you want to." ”
"Amitabha, the poor monk has become a monk, and the love has nothing to do with the poor monk, and the obsession should be eliminated."
Empty chanting a Buddha name, a large '10,000' character, shrouded the phantom in it.
"Ahh
"Put it away!" Xun did not cover the wooden box, and the red shoes jumped in the box for a while, standing still.
"What's the matter, the power absorbed by the original red shoes will dissipate, and with the obsession originally attached to the red shoes, it will not have an impact at all."
Why is the obsession on the red shoes getting heavier and heavier, and there is a tendency to blacken.
"It's all my fault."
After emptying and pinch the secret of calm, the monks all woke up, and after each went back to his room to rest, he said what he had done that day.
The red shoes attracted him, and the longer he stayed, the more he felt the urge to take a good look at them.
When he suddenly woke up, the red shoes were already in his hands and he had received the Buddha power he had instilled.
When the three of them heard this, they looked at each other, and they all saw it in each other's eyes.
"Look at this!"
Ye Yu pushed the information in front of him: "Xun Wei searched for all the information, and he didn't find the photo of the general, even if it was published in the newspaper. ”
"But you're sure, it's me." After looking at all the information and concluding, "Maybe it's me." ”
He looked at the wooden box with a sparkling gaze: "No wonder I'm so familiar with it." ”
From the moment he saw the thing locked in the wooden box in Motobu, he felt a throbbing of wanting to get closer. When the box was handed over from the headquarters to the branch, he was obviously on the way back to the temple from the headquarters, but he was disturbed by the breath of the box and insisted on taking a look.
Now, with a pair of shoes together, this throbbing feeling is even stronger, and if he can, he wants to hold the red shoes in his arms and never let go.
But no, he is a monk, a monk who dedicates this life to the Buddha. Reason and emotion pull each other, and he is actually manipulated by emotion.
"Night donor, you can take this box back." After pondering for a moment, he pushed the information in front of Ye Yu: "The previous life has been dispersed with the wind, and this life can no longer continue the previous edge, leaving is the best choice for me and her." ”
The red shoes slammed into the wooden box, protesting against the empty words.
"Empty Master." Hearing this, Ye Yu stuffed the information back into his backpack, but his mouth kept saying: "Now, because the red shoes are affected by your emotions, its strength will only increase, and one day, this obsession will become an evil thought, and that will be the day we get rid of her, are you sure?" ”
"I...", looking blankly at Ye Yu, sighed after a moment: "Is there really only one way to continue the front edge?" ”
The three of them were stunned by his bold speech, this monk still wanted to kiss Fang Ze in his heart, otherwise how could he go to the goal of becoming a family with the obsession of dancing, and the charming taste in this sigh was also stronger.
"Ahem..."Xun Wei coughed lightly, relieved the embarrassing atmosphere, took out a yellowed book, and turned one of the pages: "The master is empty, it's useless for you to have a good relationship with her." ”
Where he pointed his finger, he wrote a line of words in juanxiu's small letters, wishing for his life: May the world be peaceful and the general be healthy. If you don't have this life and don't seek the next life, you just wish to be able to dance a song before you die, and you have fulfilled your wish.
There was still a little brown blood on the letter.
"This is found among the few surviving relics of Yu Hongluan."
"Cough...", the tips of his empty ears were red, and he coughed lightly unconsciously: "So good, very good!" ”
The words carried a loneliness that he didn't notice.
"Empty Master, please!" Yeyu pushed the wooden box in front of him: "It's up to you." ”
"No, I can't!" Empty and waving his hands again and again, what does a big man look like in embroidered shoes? Besides, he is still a monk, and he doesn't know how to do it.
"You and her, I believe, can better unravel this obsession."
The red shoes are worn by the size 43 feet, and the size changes instantly, perfectly fitting the empty foot shape. And it also stopped restless, but took two steps on the ground carefully with emptiness, and then took a pose.
In the dark, a bright red figure was clearer, she smiled at the corner of her eyebrows, lightly rested her empty shoulder, leaned her head on his shoulder, and said leisurely: "General, you have never danced with me." ”
After the words fell, Yu Hongluan followed the air, accompanied by the insects and birds in the forest, and began the unique dance of the two.
In the past, if someone said that a man danced classical dance, Night Whisper would say, "This can't be gay, right?"
But now, looking at the empty and dancing soft classical dance under the drive of Yu Hongluan, she feels that it is a beautiful visual enjoyment.
The male protagonist of the abstinence department and the temperamental female protagonist, in the midst of the war, carried out the final 'lingering to the death', and the people who watched this dance were enthusiastic, but full of sadness.
"Goodbye, general, you must take good care of these shoes, there are things in them that you asked me to protect, I will not dishonor my life, and I have completed the entrustment." Yu Hongluan smiled, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and her figure disappeared without a trace.
And the red shoes that were worn on his empty feet fell from his feet, and the bright red color instantly dimmed a lot.
"Hongluan!" Empty picked up the slightly worn shoes, tears fell on them, heart-rending pain, torture he can only use tears, can only relieve one or two.
"Let's go first!"
Ye Yu beckoned to the two of them, and what they needed at this time was a quiet, pain-relieving environment, not their comfort.
"Now the monks can marry wives and have children, and it's nothing to marry her if it's empty!"
"The empty master has his own way to go, and his way is not here."
Although this was the first time he had met with Kong, Xun Wei had an intuition that the empty road would not be tied up by the private feelings of his children, as in his previous life and in this life.
"Man!" Ye Yu put his hands behind his back and walked down the mountain road: "Forever, the country is the biggest in the world." ”
"I..."
Xun Wei wanted to speak again, but was pulled into the grass by Ye Yu: "Someone is coming." ”
A figure walked up the stairs, still an old acquaintance, Bai Mo's father: Bai Shan.
He was followed by the female ghost who followed Bai Mo yesterday.
"The door master, the everlasting lamp must not be extinguished, and if it is extinguished, the hope of the young master will be gone."
Seeing that Bai Shan was unmoved, the female ghost bit her lip, took two steps forward, and knelt down in front of him: "Door master, that is the young master's hard work!" ”
"Heart's work!" Bai Shan snorted coldly: "I think it's a delusion, since it will never be possible, it's better to destroy it, lest he stop moving." ”
Bai Shan kicked away the kneeling female ghost: "Shadow, if you stop me again, I don't mind letting your soul fly away." ”