The moonlight passed over the city, gradually set in the west, and disappeared into the clouds.
"This place is called Tokyo. There was a sign outside just now saying that. The last time I came here, I remember it was called Kyoto or something. It's a few hundred years different."
"It looks like a huge change since the last time I came here. Everywhere are the buildings that look like those from our time. Taoist Sun, Master Toad, look over there. Isn't it very similar to the temple eaves from the Sui and Tang dynasties where we lived? They all liked to hang wind chimes."
"What does that hanging doll mean? Has anyone ever been hanged here?"
The soft female voice laughed twice and continued to explain: "That is the Japanese sunny doll... It is not a hanging doll."
The tinkling sound of copper bells echoed in the silent street. Walking past the fallen leaves on the ground, she could faintly hear an unpleasant singing voice. Sun Yingxian stretched her neck and saw a light box hanging across a building in the distance, with neon lights turning and flashing.
"What is that?"
"I don't know... From the sound, it should be a place for people to sing." Yanzhi blinked. The door of the house over there occasionally opened, and men and women came out arm in arm. Then they were sent to the waiting car on the roadside by the woman and waved goodbye. She probably guessed that something bad was going to happen, "Master Sun, I think we should go somewhere else. This place doesn't seem suitable for monks."
"That's it. That's it."
Sun Yingxian could see it, so she turned around and glanced at the Toad Taoist on the old donkey's head, "Drinking and singing songs, of course, there must be delicious food, Old Toad, let's go and take a look together?"
"Well, that's exactly what I meant!"
People who practice Taoism hardly need sleep, let alone those who have reached such a level of cultivation that they can go without sleep for several nights as if nothing happened. The Toad Taoist is quite interested in new things, so he naturally paid attention to it without Old Sun saying anything. He jumped off the donkey's head, and white smoke rose from his body, transforming into a fat old man with a round face and a pair of long beard on his upper lip. He raised his hand and touched the old donkey, turning him into a big man with a long face.
Then, he waved his hand to interrupt Yanzhi who wanted to speak.
"Little fox, no need to say more. My disciple is not here today. Can my words still be of any use?"
"Of course it's useful." Yanzhi looked at the three of them with a helpless tone. She turned her skirt, revealing a simple set of clothes and pants. She stretched her round long legs and followed them in. The woman who was seeing off the guests saw them coming and greeted them enthusiastically. Seeing that there was a man with a ponytail and a small suit following them, Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, but still smiled and welcomed Sun Yingxian and Toad Taoist in.
After passing through the entrance hall, there was an oil painting of naked men and women on the landscape wall opposite. The visitors were so stunned that they were pulled back by Yanzhi with a dark face and followed her into the hall with warm red lights. It was dimly lit inside and there were more than ten small circle booths, most of which were empty. In the places where there were people, there were mostly men and women drinking together.
The Taoist approached but was quickly pulled back by the woman who was leading the way. Then he found a booth in the Yanzhi Negotiation Room and sat down. A young man who looked like a shop assistant brought the drinks, and then a group of beautiful women came over and stood in a row in revealing short skirts.
"Master Sun... I'm afraid this is inappropriate."
Old Sun who was sitting next to them seemed not to hear anything. He took a deep breath, exclaimed in admiration on his pointed face, stretched out his hands, and clenched his open palms, causing the leading woman to laugh so hard that the makeup on her face was falling off.
After a while, the small booth was packed with women who swarmed over. They scrambled to pour their drinks and snuggled up to Sun Yingxian and the fat old man next to her. Yanzhi was stuck in the middle and pulled herself out uncomfortably.
The long-faced old donkey took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, stuck out his tongue, and licked the wine in the glass. The woman next to him saw it out of the corner of her eye. There was a strange look in her wide eyes, and she murmured softly in the language of the island country.
"So long..."
The Toad Taoist priest sat between the two women with a red face. He took a bottle of wine and gulped it down, which attracted excited cheers from a group of women.
"Ha ha!"
Although he felt a little uncomfortable after drinking the wine, Toad Taoist's face flushed and he became interested. He raised a bottle of wine, raised a finger and directly picked up the bottle cap.
'It's a pity that Liangsheng can't come, what a pity'
His thoughts wandered for a moment, and he proudly poured the liquid from the bottle into his mouth.
"Old man, I'll give you a bottle of wine!"
…
The night sky illuminated by city lights, which seemed to be paved with stars, gradually turned a dark blue color. In the east, a golden light pierced through the gaps in the clouds, pushing the edge of darkness and rapidly approaching from the sea level.
Oh~oh~oh~~
Seagulls flew over the sparkling sea, and the fishy sea breeze blew across his blue shirt and white robe. Lu Liangsheng stood on a reef in the sea, with a wisp of black hair hanging from his forehead brushing against his shoulder and fluttering gently.
The sun shone over and fell on the crystal test tube in his hand. The scholar looked at the swaying liquid inside and flicked it lightly, breaking the bottom. The slightly blue essence reflected the sun, creating spots of glittering light that fell into the sea.
The waves rose and fell against the rocks, 'welcoming' the fallen mermaid back home, and following the ocean current, they meandered out in dense lines. Faintly, Lu Liangsheng seemed to see the dead mermaids, waving their tails and swimming in groups on the sea, singing ethereal songs, waving goodbye to him, and moving away towards the sea level where the sun was rising.
"Go ahead." Lu Liangsheng smiled and raised his hand and shook it.
Oh~oh~~
The seabirds were singing loudly, and in the eyes of the birds looking down, passing ships could also see from afar a figure standing on the rocks near the coast, speaking the language of the island country and waving to say hello.
Ding ding~~
Suddenly a ring sounded. Lu Liangsheng, who was looking at the sea level in the distance, came to his senses, took out his mobile phone from his sleeve pocket, and looked at the number on it. It was Lu Jun calling.
"Cousin!!" As soon as the call was connected, Lu Jun's excited voice rang out from the other end of the line, "Cousin, this is Lu Jun. Do you remember what I told you last time? My director here wants to invite you to come over and play a cameo as a god. It won't take up too many scenes, so it shouldn't take up too much of your time."
He talked a lot, and also told about his sudden hospitalization, saying that he saw ghosts or something like that, but he still managed to get through it by claiming that he was immune to all evil.
…Let me play a god
hehe.
Lu Liangsheng chuckled while holding the phone, causing the young man on the other end of the phone to repeatedly ask, "Hello, cousin?" and "Did I say something wrong?"
"Okay, tell your director and I'll come over this afternoon."
"This is my good cousin, I'll send you his location right away!"
After a few more words, the other party hung up the phone. Lu Liangsheng put the phone in his pocket, smiled and shook his head. He was just about to go back to see this silly boy. Since he had been asked to act out a play for many times, he might as well take it as a feeling. It would also be something to talk about with Hong Lian later.
Playing a god... hehe...
When Lu Liangsheng read this, he laughed again, walked down the reef, stepped onto the sea, lifted his sleeves and strode away on the sea.
distance.
A fishing boat was passing by not far away, and the fisherman who was watching this scene saw his fishing net slide silently off the deck. He came to his senses, rubbed his eyes quickly, and looked again. On the sea, he saw a white robe reflected in the green shirt, with wide sleeves fluttering behind him, like a scene of a god walking across the sea.
He stood there in amazement, muttering with his lips opening and closing, and managed to squeeze out a cry of exclamation with difficulty.
"Silk High One..."