(I looked at the guest's heart and mistakenly fell in with the person in the song)

Lan Feng and Hai Yesheng walked to the street with a flash of movement, bought some New Year's candy and cooked red rice and peanuts, and then hurried back to Ruoxue.

Lanfeng picked up the food and said, "Here, I bought it. Oh, this lion dance ended so soon? It's a pity that I didn't see it..."

Jiaoer took the food, stuffed a New Year's candy into her mouth and muttered: "Brother Lanfeng, you missed the wonderful show. This year's lion dance is much more interesting than in previous years! Didn't you see the red lion at the end?

His aura is like mastering magic, so he can turn defeat into victory in the air!"

Ruoxue looked disdainful, pinched Lan Feng and Hai Yesheng's necks with both hands and whispered: "You two are having fun? Can I tell if others can't tell?"

Lanfeng smiled bitterly, but after all, he didn't hide it from Ruoxue's eyes.

"Dolls!"

At this time, Xia Jiu's shouts came from the crowd, and it turned out that the two couples also came out to join in the fun.

The two squeezed over, and Lanfeng stretched out his hand to take out the food and said: "Uncle Jiu, would you like some New Year's candy?"

Xia Jiu smiled and said, "What are you going to eat? There's going to be a banquet for thousands of people soon. Why don't you leave some food in your stomach?"

Lan Feng and the other three were stunned, but then they heard the gongs and drums band below them ringing again. Dozens of young men poured in from the eight passages. They walked to the open space where the lion dance had been, and removed the damaged Eight Immortals tables.

A brand new table was installed.

Rows were laid out, and countless wooden chairs were brought around the tables. After a while, there were about two hundred tables placed in the open space.

"Quick, kids, follow uncle!" Xia Jiu picked up Jiao'er and started to squeeze toward the open space.

Although Lan Feng and the others didn't understand why, they quickly followed Xia Jiu after hearing what he said.

In an instant, the onlookers swarmed down from the stands. When Lanfeng turned around, he saw that these people had filled up the tables and chairs at the edge with laughter.

Xia Jiu led Lanfeng and others to a table in the inner circle. At this time, the crowd had almost filled the two hundred tables, and the remaining people who had not grabbed a seat were standing at some tables.

When everyone was seated, a deafening gong was heard, and then a shout came: "Let the banquet begin!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, these common people also shouted in unison: "Serve the food!!"

Lanfeng looked from a distance and saw countless Wu women walking through eight aisles carrying dishes.

These delicacies were quickly eaten and wiped clean when they arrived on the table, but the tables sitting in the outer circle were obviously served faster than those in the inner circle.

Ruoxue was a little confused and asked: "Uncle Jiu, you see we are walking faster than those people, why do you still bring us to the inner circle table? The speed of serving food is not as fast as that of the outer circle."

Before Xia Jiu could say anything, Jiao'er said, "Sister Ruoxue, you have wronged me. Although the food here is slow, it is the best place to watch the moon show!"

"Moon play?" Lan Feng asked doubtfully.

Xia Jiudao: "Dolls, do you still remember the troupe we met when we were buying new year's goods that day?"

When Lan Fengjing Xia Jiu said this, he immediately thought of the sedan chair covered with red gauze.

Xia Jiu added: "At this time every year, the opera singers will come to our place to perform a few plays. You see,"

As he said that, Xia Jiu passed the stands where the people were standing just now with his fingers.

Lanfeng and the other two people looked around and realized that there were actually several stages set up in the stands. However, due to the crowd just now, they were blocked by

Just cover it up.

"Their plays will be performed on these stages respectively. The curtain ends here and begins there. So, our location near the center is the best place to watch the play." Xia Jiu said with a smile.

Lan Feng and the other two people understood this, but they didn't expect these actors to be able to play such tricks.

Lan Feng asked: "Uncle Jiu, what kind of opera do they usually sing?"

Uncle Jiu said: "It's different every year, but what they sing is basically not ordinary things in the world. There are many gods, monsters, love, hate, and some strange stories that come from nowhere."

At this time, a man at the same table said: "I heard that this year, the song is about things related to the journey to the west."

"Oh?" Lan Feng heard Xi Xing's sudden temper, "Do they still know about Xi Xing?"

The man said: "Then who doesn't know? Aren't the fairy tales passed down orally by the older generation the most widely circulated in the West? Who in the world doesn't know the story of the Monkey King slaying demons and slaying demons on the way to seek scriptures?

"

Lan Feng smiled and nodded. Not long ago, he and Hu Zi sneaked into the storyteller's restaurant to hear about the troubles in the Heavenly Palace. Unfortunately, after what he had experienced, he no longer had the enthusiasm for traveling to the west.

Sometimes Lan Feng really hopes that he does not know the truth of the matter. There is a Monkey King in everyone's heart, but Lan Feng's Monkey King has long since disappeared into his memory along with King Peng's dream...

"Hey! It's coming, look!" Following the shouts of people on the side, Lan Feng and others focused their attention on the east stage.

"Dang-dang-dang!"

A few strings played, accompanied by drum beats, and a figure emerged from the stage. The figure somersaulted across the stage out of thin air, turned around, and came to the center of the stage.

I saw that person - fair face with reddish hues, a face like a peach blossom, piercing eyes, nostrils turned sideways, petal lips, and a wide grin. There were yellow hairs sticking to his cheeks.

He has a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, a golden armor with a chain on his body, lotus silk walking cloud boots on his feet, and two five-foot feathers dangling behind his head.

He is holding a stick in his hand, which is longer than a human body and three fingers thick. The two ends look like white jade inlaid with gold, and the middle is as red as red blood.

When this kind of appearance appeared, everyone was shocked. There is a saying:

The spiritual stones left behind by heaven and earth have seventy-two magical powers of transformation.

Millions of divine soldiers are invincible, showing off their majesty in Lingxiao Palace.

The moon shines brightly on the Yaotai where people dance with sticks, and the heaven and earth move when they kick the pill furnace.

I am not afraid of thunder, thunder, earth and fire. I have the name Wukong to conquer the sky!

Wukong shouted loudly on the stage: "Hey! The Jade Emperor has been bullying me for a long time, and today he will definitely cause the Nantian Gate to fall and the Lingxiao Palace to be shattered!"

After drinking, Wukong and others turned over, and four more people, green, red, and black, came up from the side. There was the magic gift Qing holding the sword, the magic gift Hai holding the pipa, the magic gift red holding the wisdom umbrella, and the one holding the white snake.

Magical gift of longevity.

The drums sounded like thunder, and the copper foil swayed like lightning. Wukong danced with his stick and pointed at the four generals of the Demon family. The four generals of the Demon family parried back and forth. After several rounds, they all fell down with a "Ah!"

"good!!"

Applause came from below from time to time. At this time, a red ribbon shot out from the side of the stage to tie up Wukong. Two people, tall and short, walked up from the stage. The taller one wore a yellow dragon helmet and a golden armor lined with soap robes.

He has a green beard and beard two feet below his chin, and his hands hold a seven-story exquisite pagoda.

The other person's head is tied with two sky-high turbans, his body is wrapped in a red bellyband, and his shoulders are hung with gold and silver circles of heaven and earth. He holds a fire-pointed spear in one hand and holds one end of the red silk ribbon in his other hand. These two people are Prince Nezha and the King of Tota.

That Wukong is rampant

Yi smiled: "My dear, your family has no gods, so I called a pink doll to come up!"

After saying that, he shook his body and shattered Hong Ling into pieces.

"Don't be so arrogant as a monkey, I'm here to help you!"

At this time, people in the audience moved, and several people came up to surround Wukong. He had four levels of merit, six, six, six, and twenty-eight. After a while, these people fell one after another under the Dinghaishen needle.

The following people were the Six Saints of Meishan and Guankou Yang Erlang, who finally suppressed Wukong's arrogance.

The good Monkey King never wanted to lose, so he split up his troops to block the attack. On one side was Qitian Sheng, who had turned the spirit of heaven and earth into stone, and on the other side was the powerful Xiansheng Lord of Nantianmen.

The Monkey King made this wishful golden cudgel that can sink the world, and the True Lord made the three-pointed two-edged sword called the Eight Wastelands of Conquering Demons. The two people danced with guns and sticks on the stage, and the drumbeats on the side also followed the two of them.

The rhythm creates excitement.

Although Lan Feng and the other two people already knew the whole story of the Ling Xiao battle, they still felt that the troupe's interpretation was quite brilliant. After all, the stories were all made up by people, so how could they not watch it?

For the common people in the world, when it comes to interpreting personal historical events, there are really those who are so literate that they go through the classics to find out whether they are true or false. But there is no way to verify the true or false of these supernatural things, so everyone just has fun...

Wukong on the stage was finally captured by Erlang Zhenjun and the Meishan brothers, and the chaos in the theater came to an end.

The sound went out on the stage in the east, and the stage in the south was filled with people again. This episode is about the White-bone Lady who the five people encountered while traveling westward in the Baihuling Cockcrow Pass.

Lanfeng looked at the ups and downs of the performance on the stage and just remembered that he didn't seem to know about the relationship between the White Bone Lady and the Monkey King, so he quietly asked Hai Yesheng who was aside.

Hai Yesheng frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "I'm not very clear about this story. The fan of Madam Bones doesn't actually belong to the demon clan."

"How do you say this?" Lan Feng asked.

Hai Yesheng said: "A demon is a spirit that is cultivated from hundreds of animals and plants. It is called a demon after it escapes reincarnation through the demon flags of the seven demon kings. But the White Bone Lady is transformed by the entanglement of the souls of grievances. Every thousand years, she will attract...

Come the thunder tribulation. If you don’t reincarnate before the third thunder tribulation comes, or if you can’t find the way to live forever, you will be struck to pieces by the thunder tribulation.

However, according to the reports from the demon spies at that time, the Monkey King obviously knew Madam Bones, otherwise he would not have known the origin of Madam Bones at a glance.

Back then, the Monkey King suffered a lot from her. The corpse soldiers under her hands could not kill them all, just like the monkey corpses by the sea of ​​​​the underworld. But the difference was that the corpse soldiers of Lady Bones could obey her orders.

But the monkey corpse has no rules at all."

Lan Feng said: "Mrs. White Bones... It seems that if there is a chance, we have to go to Jiming Pass to have a look. Maybe there will be some adventure."

While they were talking, the southern stage also came to an end, and the west's interpretation of the Kingdom of Women was not very attractive to Lan Feng. He just listened to Hai Yesheng's talk about the four generals who moved mountains and two black pipas.

Deeds.

But when the sound finally sounded on the northern stage, the two figures on the stage caught the attention of Lan Feng and the others.

The three of them saw two Wukongs standing on the stage, both wearing gold hoops and tiger skin skirts. The two Wukongs looked at each other again on the stage, scratching their heads and scratching their heads.

The man who acted as Tang Seng beside them was lying motionless on the ground. Lan Feng and the other two people could see clearly that this was the "True and False Monkey King" segment in the rumors about traveling to the west, and this segment was also in line with the purpose of their trip.
Chapter completed!