"Should I call you Taohong or Yunmeng?" I lovingly touched her smooth forehead with my chin, feeling her warmth.
Yunmeng leaned gently in her arms, hugged me tightly with her arms, and said softly: "That day when I returned from Jiangdong, the scene of being with you in the past often popped up in my mind. Although it was so short, it was
It was so beautiful and thrilling. Only then did I understand how much your heart ached when you told me that story. It must have been hard to see the person you love as a stranger. Every time I think of your sad expression at that time, I
My heart hurts so much."
"Why didn't you come back to me then?" I hugged her hard and took a deep breath and asked. She raised her head and looked into my blood-red eyes, "Qin Jian, I didn't think about making peach red yet.
It’s still Yunmeng, but now I think about it.”
"How do you choose?"
She suddenly broke away from my arms playfully, stood up on her tiptoes and kissed my rough lips gently, "I can't tell you now, but you will know when the time comes."
"Okay, I still have to practice. If you don't mind, you can take a look." Yunmeng chuckled and walked away, walked out of the inner room, clapped his hands, and the female actors in Yunmeng's class had already lined up outside.
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Judging from their ferocious costumes, this must be a battle between gods and demons. Judging from their proficiency in drills, they must have practiced a lot.
The scene gradually became chaotic. Later, a ferocious female demon played by Yunmeng fell into the hands of a fairy holding a long sword. She gradually changed back to her beautiful appearance and died tragically before the surprised and regretful fairy.
In male hands.
The plot seems very complicated. Because I don’t know the story behind it, I watched it in a confused way. I only know that it should be a story of love and hatred.
After filming the rehearsal, Yun Meng took off her makeup with red eyes and asked lightly, "How is it? Does it look good?" I nodded blankly. To be honest, I really didn't understand it.
"Look at your embarrassed look, it looks like you are just perfunctory." She tapped my chest, sighed and said to herself: "It doesn't matter, how many people can truly understand the helplessness and entanglement between them?
Where’s the love?”
"Yunmeng, can you tell me what exactly you are playing?" I held her hand and asked comfortingly. She shook her head, "If I tell you, you will definitely have strange feelings for him.
When the time comes to touch his sensitive heart, wouldn't it hurt you? When the time comes to see Mr. Long, everything will become clear."
The next day, the Lord personally delivered Yunmeng to the gate of the Southern King's capital, and ordered five hundred elite personal guards to accompany him. At the same time, he gave him tokens and handwritten notes, and then shipped a dozen carts of goods, and the team headed for the Sea of Blood.
Go in the direction.
The Sea of Blood is in the South King's Capital, just like the Yellow Spring is in the north of the North King's Capital. One is in the south and the other is in the north. They are both places where ancient evil spirits are imprisoned. Huangquan is the first sealing site, where there are ancient immortals and Buddhas.
It is stationed and blessed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looks at the underworld with his eyes, and the Dharma is boundless. He also has the ability to listen to the gods and beasts to listen to the sufferings and disasters in the underworld. He is a Buddha of great mercy and compassion. Therefore, the Bodhisattva is the guarding pillar of the underworld and the first god. He is the only one who can surpass the Qin Dynasty.
The Buddha who is above King Guang and the Supreme King and transcends the dispute between them.
However, although Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Dharma is boundless, due to the guards of the Underworld Demonic Eye and Netherworld Mountain, his power is sometimes insufficient, so he asked the Demon King, a third-party force of the Yin Division, to guard the Sea of Blood.
Naturally, there is a deep meaning in choosing the Demon Emperor. The Demon Emperor has a strong heart. Although he is the Demon Emperor, he has long been a righteous god. He also has some clear stances and will not deliberately mix with any force, so he can get Jizo.
With the trust of the Bodhisattva, he led the demon clan from the underworld to guard the sea of blood.
The Sea of Blood is thousands of miles away from the capital of the Southern King, but the victory is that the additional guards and mounts sent by the Lord this time are all beasts with strange speeds. They ran all the way and arrived at the shore of the Sea of Blood in the afternoon.
Of course, the underworld does not differentiate between yin and yang. Because of this, I can bring a timer to save myself from missing time and delaying important events.
Rumble, before seeing the sea of blood, I have already heard the sound of the majestic waves crashing on the shore. In the distance, even the sky is red and dazzling. A strong bloody aura is coming, and the huge death shock is like the forest.
The evil spirit of cold, as well as the seals and barriers left by immortals and Buddhas, give people a kind of oppression of death, almost suffocating, and very uncomfortable.
After walking less than a hundred miles, everyone stopped on a high cliff.
Boom, the blood waves all over the sky hit the cliff shore, and everything in front of you was covered with blood. What is unimaginable is that the boundless sea is all filled with blood, scarlet blood, thick and oppressive.
Many soldiers with lower cultivation levels began to vomit and foam at the foam. The guard captain quickly took out pills from his pocket to replenish those soldiers, otherwise they would be overwhelmed by this powerful momentum.
The female actors in the Yunmeng troupe all looked very ugly, and they seemed to have been suppressed by the aura of the sea of blood.
This is still blessed by the seals of immortal Buddhas, which offset most of the demonic energy. Without those seals, the demonic energy from the sea of blood alone would be enough to kill people.
"Yunmeng, can you still hold on?" I turned around and asked. Yunmeng nodded and responded gently, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
After waiting for about half an hour, my mouth and nose were already filled with the smell of blood. As I continued to feel sick, the escort sent by the Lord began to make a fuss and complain.
"Oh, why hasn't the receptionist arrived yet? Your talisman has been burned long ago. Logically speaking, he should have been waiting here to greet you."
"Hey, who doesn't know who Mr. Long is? I don't know if he will give the Lord this face."
"Yes, I heard that what he hates the most is false etiquette."
While everyone was talking among themselves, they saw a small boat vaguely emerging from the sea of blood. The small boat was as stable as flat ground in the stormy waves, and it was extremely fast. It only took a moment to reach the bottom of the high cliff.
"Whoever comes here dares to disturb my sea of blood." The boatman, wearing a bamboo hat, shouted from the air. "We are the Lord's bodyguards. We have brought gifts to congratulate Lord Long on his birthday, and I ask the ferryman to be accommodating."
The captain of the guard said proudly.
The boatman snorted coldly, "I don't need to celebrate my birthday. Take all your worldly things back. Mr. Long heard that the leader of Yunmeng, the best theater troupe in the world, has arrived. May I ask where he is."
Yunmeng then smiled and said humbly: "The ferry messenger, my daughter is Yunmeng. I have heard about Lord Long for a long time, so she came here to celebrate Lord Long's birthday."
If you say that beautiful women are easy to talk to, the old man laughed loudly and said, "The leader is naturally beautiful. The rumors are indeed true. Let's do this. Leader Yunmeng, please bring your people on board, and the others will be spared."
"This is the ferry envoy. Your Majesty has specially ordered us to send the congratulatory gift to Lord Long in person, so as to ask the envoy to be accommodating." The guard chief said with some reluctance.
You must know that the Lord specially sent people to send congratulatory gifts, and another reason was to monitor Yunmeng's every move, because this matter was too important, and he had to be vigilant.
"Go away, I never say it twice." The ferryman's temper was very irritable, and it seemed that he didn't care about the Lord's face at all.
There are really just as many servants as there are masters. Even an envoy can be so arrogant. You can imagine how arrogant the Lord Long is.
The captain of the guard was scolded so hard that he was out of breath, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, how could they offend Lord Long, who even the Lord was unwilling to offend?
But what I wonder about is how his small boat can accommodate so many people in Yunmeng.
When I was wondering, I saw the oar in the hand of the ferryman knocking on the bow of the boat. In just a blink of an eye, the small boat became bigger.
"Guard Tang, you're done." Yun Meng turned around and bowed slightly to the angry guard chief.
"Master Yunmeng, please don't forget your Lord's instructions, hum!" Guard Tang glanced at Yunmeng coldly, turned around and raised his hand to signal, and led everyone to ride away quickly.
"This cliff is so high, how can we get down?" I asked worriedly.
Yunmeng laughed angrily, "Watch it!" After saying that, she lightly jumped from her mount and jumped straight down the high cliff. When she was about to fall, a wave of blood rose up, gently dragging her, and she fell into the cliff.
Arrive at the hull.
The other female actors also jumped down one after another. When it was my turn, the messenger spoke again, "Yunmeng has never had a man. When did such an ugly monster appear?"
Yun Meng said: "He is Yan Jun of Jiangdong Xuanmen, not a member of my troupe."
I don't know why Yunmeng is so honest with this elder. You must know that I am still on the wanted list of the underworld. Master Fan, Zhenjun Xiandao and others hate me to the core. Once my identity is revealed, it will be very dangerous.
The envoy half-squinted his eyes, pondered for a moment and said: "It turns out that he is an old friend from Jiangdong, and he is also an acquaintance of my Lord. Come on board."
This time it’s my turn to be surprised. When did I meet Mr. Long and get acquainted with him? But I don’t have time to think too much. Mr. Long knows me, which is better than not knowing me. Anyway, I’m in his territory now, and I can’t kill him.
I can't help it anymore, so I just let him go.
After jumping on the big boat, the ferryman hummed a long chant and shouted, "Let's go!"
He was seen gently shaking the oar, and the oar seemed to be swaying feebly in the sea of blood. The boat was like an arrow off the string, flying through the stormy waves.
It's strange, those waves are dodging one after another, and the monsters in the water are far away, not daring to invade at all.
As the ship sailed in the sea of blood, the smell of blood became even stronger. Many troupe women couldn't help but lean against the side of the ship and vomited.
"Who is this boatman? I don't think he looks like an ordinary person." I asked Yun Meng in a low voice.
Yun Meng smiled and said: "He has a good background. Before the Dragon Lord and the Monster Clan reached the Blood Sea, he has been ferrying here for tens of millions of years. He is the only one in the entire Blood Sea. If he doesn't allow anyone to enter,
The sea of blood, that is, even the Daluo gods are in trouble. If there is no spiritual ship to save the vast sea of blood, even the capable gods will have their cultivations dissipated by the violent energy after passing through the sea of blood.