Xianyunfeng Courtyard.
There were ripples in the air, and two silhouette bars appeared.
It is Yi Qinglan and Lin Langyue.
Looking at the empty yard, Yi Qinglan was a little strange.
"Where is the deacon arranged by the poor way? Where did they go?"
At this moment, a faint voice came from the room, as if Li Ran was saying something.
"What is this guy doing?"
Yi Qinglan snapped his fingers.
A group of invisible Spiritual Qi wrapped the two of them, and their figures disappeared for an instant, and even the spirits swept over them, and there was nothing left.
They walked through the door like spirits.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Yi Qinglan was shocked.
I saw Li Ran sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs tilted, and talking eloquently.
There are about a dozen female deacons in front of them, all of them Lotus Position sitting on the ground, watching him attentively.
Yi Qinglan listened carefully for a while, frowning slightly.
"Is this telling a story?"
Just listen to Li Ran's voice Lang Lang:
"I saw that Yingying was dressed up at home today, with a blue silk on her head, a snail bun, a jade jade 09 hairpin fixed, thin application of powder, and a light eyebrow.
"That was a young man, a white-faced scholar, wearing a Confucian scarf, his face like a silver basin, two sword eyebrows, and a pair of handsome eyes."
"Two people"
The more Yi Qinglan listened, the more he felt wrong.
His eyes were warm and angry, his face was frosty, and his face was ugly.
Not only is he telling a story, but he is also telling a vigorous love story!
It's fine if it's in the ordinary, but here is the righteous immortal sect that cuts the red dust!
"This little thief really regards this as his own backyard, even dare to tell this kind of story?
She said bitterly: "Lang Yue, have you seen it? This is the Heavenly Dao in your eyes, it's so brazen!"
"Lang Yue?"
After waiting for a while there was no response, she looked back suspiciously.
I saw Lin Langyue sitting in a chair, listening intently with his chin hanging.
"....."
Yi Qinglan looked around.
Looking at Disciples's preoccupied appearance, it was more serious than listening to her preaching.
An idea suddenly popped up in my heart:
"They won't be brainwashed by Li Ranran, right?"
Seeing Li Ran's talk, she shook her head and sneered.
"Hmph, I want to listen to the poor road, what can you tell me!"
Li Ran is talking about the Western Chamber.
This is a well-known story in the past life, but here, no one has ever heard it.
He simplified the story a lot, but the plot is still fascinating.
Although it was just a love story of mortals, it made this group of practitioners amazed.
When they heard Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying fell in love at first sight, their aunts smiled on their faces.
When she heard that Cui's mother was reluctant to marry, Zhang Shengzheng became ill, she rolled up her sleeves and was filled with indignation.
When Zhang and Cui had a private meeting, Li Ran described it in great detail.
The strong color of the wind and the moon caused a strong impact on the group of dauntless little girls.
They listened directly to Xiafei's cheeks, blushing and heartbeat.
Lin Langyue simply buried her face in her arms and couldn't even lift her head.
Yi Qinglan gritted her teeth with hatred.
"This dirty little thief, don't need to be so detailed!"
The breeze gently shook the corner of the veil, and saw her white cheeks flushed slightly.
But it didn't interrupt Li Ran.
Because she also has a hint of curiosity in her heart.
After the two people who have gone through hardships, did they stay together in the end?
The story of the West Chamber is called a classic.
In addition to the ups and downs of the story, it is more important to show the desire for love and the unyielding of traditional ethics and family will.
Such a strong emotional color mobilized the emotions of these little Taoist aunts and even Yi Qinglan.
They are high-ranking practitioners, but because of this, some of them are too ungrounded.
This kind of mortal stories in the red dust stimulated their nerves.
At the end, when Zheng Heng was hit to death and Cui and Zhang were married, everyone cheered!
Lin Langyue hugged Yi Qinglan and said excitedly: "Master, I know that they will be together!"
Yi Qinglan said helplessly: "This is just a story. Can we be together in the end? Isn't it all due to Li Ran's mouth?"
But even so, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
She was a little curious.
Li Ran is a Devil Dao Holy Son, how could he make up such a story of ups and downs?
And the details of it sounded like personal experience.
"Could it be that he really has Cui Yingying in his heart?"
"The Ten Thousand Gold Sword is hidden in the autumn water, and the saddle is embroidered by the horses with sorrow."
"It's good to have a heart to fight, but to be passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness.
Li Ran ended the story with the last sentence:
"I will never leave forever, and always get together forever. I hope that lovers in the world will eventually become family members."
Everyone was stunned, thinking for a while.
Lin Langyue didn't know what he thought of, her eyes were reddening, and her eyes flickered.
Even Yi Qinglan was a little lost.
"Forever old will never be separated, everlasting forever. Does a lover finally get married?"
She looked at Li Ran with complicated eyes.
This sentence seems flat and straightforward, but it contains the most sincere vision, which makes people feel warm.
And can someone who can say such a thing really be a brazen person?
"Li Ran, what kind of person are you?"
.....
Pop, pop, pop.
Little Deacon took the lead and applauded excitedly.
The others reacted, and there was a burst of applause in the room.
For this group of Taoist aunts 663 who are not familiar with the world, the impact of this story and this sentence is too great.
"Li Holy Son really has poems!"
"This is the best story I have ever heard!"
"Never leave forever, everlasting forever, what a good meaning!"
"But where is my lover?"
"Does Lee Holy Son have Dao companions?"
Listening to them getting more and more outrageous, Yi Qinglan finally couldn't sit still.
A faint voice sounded: "I want to find Dao companions, right? Would you like to introduce you to Hehuan Sect?"
The deacons suddenly froze.
Slowly turning his head to look around, I saw Yi Qinglan looking at them coldly.
"Head?!"
Their scalp went numb.
"Everyone faces the cliff and thinks for seven days. If they still want to find Dao companions, Pindao will send you down the mountain in person!"
With a flick of their sleeves, a gust of wind gusted up, and they rolled out of the room directly, and flew away with their teeth and claws in the air.
The room became quiet.
Yi Qinglan coldly said, "I didn't expect that Li Holy Son would still tell the story?"
Li Ran grinned and said, "Art comes from Life. Yi Dao is long and never cannibalize the fireworks. Naturally, I don't understand what it's like.
When Yi Qinglan heard the words, he remembered something, and the roots of his ears were a little red.
Secretly said in my heart: "Who said that the poor do not understand? That taste is simply, simply uncomfortable!"
"The little thief of Damn it!".