But things are different now. Today's demons are still happy to enjoy such a feast.
Hua Xi stood on the Drum Tower of Fengyu and watched the entire Fengyu being lit up with lights. Festive silk fabrics were formed into flowers and hung from outside the city to the palace.
The sound of drum music echoed in the dark night, and it was so lively to play, play, and sing.
The mellow aroma of strong liquor could be smelled even though she was standing so high and the wind was so strong.
Therefore, all the demons can eat and drink for free, and there will be thunderous cheers. It is estimated that no one can sleep this night.
The cold wind blew Hua Xi's robe, and she looked in the direction of the palace.
What are you doing now? You should worship heaven and earth like the human race.
Feng Lan must be very happy.
What about Wujiang?
He will be happy now, because he doesn't remember anything.
"Master, why can a monk also marry a wife?" Fu Zhan asked puzzledly. He was too simple and honest and not as clever as Jin Feng.
"He is no longer a monk!" Jinfeng explained to him.
"Why not a monk?" Fu Zhan was even more puzzled.
"Because he broke the Buddhist precepts, drank alcohol, ate meat and killed people. After doing these things, he can no longer be a monk!" Jinfeng said.
"Oh." Fu Zhan nodded, that's it, "It seems that he has also discovered that wine is better than tea, meat is more delicious than vegetables, and killing people is happier and more convenient than saving people."
"That's right!" Jin Feng agreed. Fu Zhan was enlightened and he actually realized this truth.
"The monk isn't stupid either. I thought he was a fool, but it seems he can be saved." Fu Zhan said enviously, "It's great now. I heard he married a princess. Hey..."
"Why are you sighing? You will also marry a princess later!"
Fu Zhan touched his huge head and said hesitantly: "Uh... the princess will definitely not like me like this. Xiao Fengfeng, do you think we are really ugly?"
Recently, he has become more and more doubtful about his own aesthetics. He used to think Xiao Fengfeng was handsome and charming.
But looking at it now, something doesn't seem right.
And he often hears people say that they are ugly in private.
"Who said that? Don't talk nonsense! We are the most beautiful!" Jinfeng almost exploded. This fool must have been deceived!
"But..." Fu Zhan grabbed the corner of his nose, "Everyone says that Xiao Xixi is a great beauty, and we are not the same type as Xiao Xixi."
"When people say this, they are all lying to you! Because they are jealous of your good looks! So they use others to suppress you and make you less confident!" Jinfeng said.
Fu Zhan blinked, "Really?"
He is very suspicious...
"Of course! Trust me! Have I ever lied to you?"
"No." Fu Zhan honestly shook his head. Xiao Fengfeng never lied to him.
"Then it's over! Don't you believe the people outside and don't believe me?"
"of course not!"
"Believe me, you are the most beautiful!"
"Yeah!" Fu Zhan nodded heavily, regaining his confidence again.
Hua Xi was originally feeling sad and depressed, but standing aside and listening to these two strange conversations, she couldn't help but want to laugh.
It seems that stupidity is contagious, and Fu Zhan was completely infected.
She doesn't want to be infected with that weird aesthetic.
"Xiao Xixi, don't be sad." The honest Fu Zhan turned his head, saw Hua Xi's sad face, and spoke to comfort him.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine soon." Hua Xi smiled.
"Yes, although the monk doesn't like you, it's not because you are not good-looking.
