Chapter 112

Hongdi's voice suppressed his anger, and the whole room was shocked. Luoxian'er was even more angry, and her clothes were twisted into deformation by her.

What does uncle Huang mean? Clearly, Luo Wuyou is just a common girl, and he can't dance at all. What's his promise?

Clearly, she is his nephew's daughter, but he does not defend her, but favors Luo Wuyou, who has no royal blood at all. Is he blind?

Luo xian'er didn't know that Hong Di had been angry with her for a long time, and he was frightened by Jun. Lan was very angry. He was in his own territory. He had such a bad face, not to mention that he was the supreme emperor of the ninth five year plan. Any bloody person could not bear it.

There are two reasons why he put his bet on Luo Wuyou. The first reason is his performance. Unlike any other lady in front of him, he is calm and calm. He can not pretend to have such a bearing.

The second one

"No worries, thank you to the emperor." Luo Wuyou takes orders respectfully.

Ignoring the surprised and confused eyes of everyone, he got up and went back to change his dancing clothes. When Luo Wuyou came out, Hongjin also took what Luo Wuyou wanted.

People look at those several items are a bit stunned, that is, a futon, there is a wooden fish, and Luo Wuyou came out again, also put on a big red skirt.

She was like a waterfall with high hair. Step by step, she went to the place where the Pu Tuan was. With a long sleeve, she sat on the futon. However, no one knew what she was going to do. All the people looked at her with wide eyes and guessed what she would do next.

No, she's going to recite scriptures, right? What about the good dance?

Even Rongdi's eyes flashed a little doubt, deep eyes, quietly looking at the woman in red sitting on the hall, beautiful face, colorful blood clothes, with her cold look.

It was a kind of solemnity and solemnity.

Under the public's gaze, Luo Wuyou's eyes closed slightly, holding the olive shaped wooden truss lightly with her bare hands, and gently knocked on the Mori fish.

The clear voice echoed in the hall, Luo Wu's red lips opened slightly, and a passage of Scripture overflowed from her mouth.

"Guanzizi Bodhisattva Sarizi is the empty phase of all dharmas. It is neither born nor destroyed, nor dirty nor pure, nor increased or decreased There is no ignorance, there is no ignorance, there is no old death, there is no end of old age, there is no way to gather and destroy Tao, no wisdom, no gain, so there is no gain Mind free, unimpeded, therefore, there is no fear, far from reversing the dream, Nirvana.

No hindrance, no terror, no reversion of dreams, Nirvana... "

The girl's eyes are tight, her eyebrows are peaceful, and her voice is as clear as a warbler. She spits out bytes, but she seems to have an ethereal spirit, as if the rain washes the earth, with the power to wash people's hearts.

All the people's expressions became extremely solemn, listening to the Heart Sutra in their ears, it seemed that even their souls were silent

Rongdi's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the people's infatuation, even the emperor sitting high was also affected, but he did not consciously frown.

It seems that there is something wrong with the situation, but he can't tell what's wrong. What Luo Wu worries about is a piece of Heart Sutra, which he observes, but is not very special. It can be read out by her, but it has a strange power.

Can he Luo Wu you only intercepted this paragraph and repeatedly read the lawsuit?

Why did those people listen to her?

It seems that the more contact, the more perplexed the woman in front of him, and the more people can't help but want to uncover the veil that has been covering her, to learn more

Dong Dong Dong

While Rongdi was thinking, Luo Wuyou's rhythm of beating the Mori fish suddenly accelerated. At last, with a finishing blow, everyone woke up unconsciously.

And Luo Wuyou's eyes in the hall have opened, her slender body began to sway gently, her red lips still did not stop, her mouth was still complaining about the Heart Sutra, but it had changed the tone.

And her body, also with the tone of action up, the blood color of the long skirt in the air, the woman's body flexibility to the extreme.

Ethereal and joyful, as if everything is so beautiful, however, the tone of a turn, that voice more than a trace of sadness, women's red skirt flying, full of blood, sad and sad, it is not consciously red eyes.

The tone turns again, like beating drums, that low voice, as if the nine days of fierce thunder hit in the heart, the girl in the hall, the expression also steeply changed, no longer sad, that beautiful face, as if stained with a layer of frost and snow.

The deep pupil becomes enchanting, as if twinkling the extreme black light.

Her body pianpianpian, with that low and evil spirit overflowing tone began to fly, it seems that the whole person is floating to fly, and that red dress makes her like a phoenix flying in the bath, bathed in the red flame.

Phoenix bath fire, Nirvana rebirth.

From people's eyes, it seems that there is a vivid side, that girl flying in the hall, like a Phoenix who is experiencing the burning fire.It is amazing in the eyes and vibrated in the heart.

Beautiful to incomparable, beautiful to, people can not find any words to describe!

It was a visual feast with breathtaking beauty. At last, the tone was over, the girl's red skirt was falling, and her face was covered by the light brush of her sleeves. People could not see the beautiful face any more.

At that moment, the heart seems to be hanging in the air.

Phoenix Nirvana, rebirth.

It is a beautiful legend. It is said that the Phoenix is a divine bird in heaven. Every 500 years, it will experience the pain of burning with fire. After bathing in the fire, it will achieve nirvana.

However, not every Phoenix can succeed in Nirvana. If it fails, it will lose its soul and disappear forever between heaven and earth. Phoenix is called immortal bird, but it will pay a great price.

Now, everyone is looking at it with wide eyes. It seems that they want to see whether the bloody Phoenix can succeed in Nirvana and get the next rebirth.

The red sleeve swing, in the public expectation, a little open, under the wide sleeve, is the girl's smiling face, the face is clear, smiling, it seems, in the invisible, reveals an answer.

After a long time, the applause sounded like a drum

"Well, I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could still see such an amazing dance. The Phoenix danced for nine days and got Nirvana by bathing in fire. I didn't expect that the nirvana dance in the world really exists..."

Lin Taifu's voice of emotion rang out again, and he stood up directly. When people heard his words, they also looked at the past in doubt.

"How could Tai Fu know the origin of this dance?" It was the emperor who sat tall, and the emperor's face was obviously a little more smiling. If you said that the dance of King Qingcheng was shocking, but the dance of a commoner girl in Luofu was enough to make people shocked.

Compared with the king Qingcheng's dance skills, more than one and a half chips higher, and Daqin saved face, the most happy natural is the emperor.

Lin Taifu clasped his hands and respectfully replied, "my majesty, it has been recorded in the annals of the mountains and rivers that Xuanlong danced in the sky to frighten the soul of the world. The Phoenix danced for nine days, and the fire was nirvana."

"The world only knows that the queen of Iraq astonished the world with a piece of Phoenix Dance nine days, but did not know that the Phoenix Dance nine days, but only the prelude, and the real soul is nirvana."

Master Tai Fu stroked his long beard and said, "originally, I only regarded it as an anecdote in the book. But today, when miss guanzhiluo dances, she really understands that nirvana is not a vain dance. However, for hundreds of years, no one has been able to see its essence, and no one can dance such a shocking dance."

"It's true that people have to sigh that all the strange people in the world are hidden in the world, and those who really have talent will no longer be interested in fame, vanity, need to know, and the skill of a dancer is like a gun in the hand of a general."

Mr. Tai Fu is worthy of the title of master Tai Fu. He speaks so eloquently that he not only alludes to North Vietnam's self reliance on talent and vanity, but also compares the dancing skills of dancers to the spears in the hands of soldiers.

No one knows that the spear in the hand of the general will never be exposed to the public easily. The exposed person will see the blood before returning. The dancer's dancing skills are only for those who really understand and cherish the dance.

Jun Qingcheng under the veil of a pretty face, red and white, eye light is flashing several changes, that cloud light breeze clear look, is finally unable to collapse.

She turned her head and took a look at her royal brother, but found that Jun Jinglan was looking at Luo Wuyou in the hall with burning eyes. The two color squinting eyes made her frown.

Damn it, if it wasn't for the Royal brother who has been messing around all the time, she would not have been put down.

He is a worthless waste. I don't know why his father doted on him like that. He still allowed him to make mischief and promised to send him to Daqin!

And luoxian'er, even more hate, almost did not bite a bite of silver teeth, what nirvana, damned old guy, nonsense, how she never heard of, what Nirvana dance in the world.

And Luo Wuyou, that has been trampled on the bottom of her feet, how can she jump out of Nirvana? There must be something wrong, Luo Wuyou, that damned bitch, how could she dance such a shocking dance!!!

"Mr. Tai Fu is really knowledgeable and talented. I didn't know until today that there was such a stirring dance in the world. Well, luoxiang, you really have a good daughter." The great emperor was laughing and praising the way, and even more praised the Prime Minister of Luoda.

"Thank you for your praise. I'm afraid. It's just a fluke to win without worry." Luo BINGSHU wiped the sweat on his head and knelt down respectfully to thank him.

God knows that he was nearly scared to death. He never cared about Luo Wuyou's daughter. Today, he brought her to the Palace Banquet, which was just a temporary thing.

But I didn't expect to get such an unexpected joy.

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