Black Myth: Journey to the West: Simulate becoming an immortal!

Chapter 145 Watching Opera and Listening to Music
As soon as the matchmaker appeared, the demons started howling like ghosts and wolves.

As a leading actress in the opera world, Hongniang is quite famous.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, there is no demon that does not know about it.

Hongniang sat on a high platform, holding a round fan that half covered her face, looking like a pretty lady.

"What a beautiful bride! If I could marry her, I would have to enjoy her thoroughly..."

The leopard looked at the matchmaker on the stage and couldn't help but feel dry in the mouth.

It picked up the teacup beside the chair and drank it all in one gulp.

But before he could swallow it, he heard the clown in the opera garden shout loudly...

"The two fairies Qing and Bai have arrived~"

"The holy monk has arrived~"

"puff!"

When the leopard heard the word "holy monk", it spat out all the tea in its mouth.

This made the demon in front of it furious. It stood up, looked back, and started to curse.

However, when the demon discovered that it was a leopard, it sat back in disappointment.

Don’t think that these demons are secretly complaining about the leopard, talking about how it was so miserable when it was knocked unconscious by a slap from a monk.

But if they were really asked to provoke the clouded leopard, I guess no demon would have the courage to do so.

The clouded leopard is the king of the mountain. Although its strength is not that of a big monster, it is not something that an ordinary little monster can challenge.

At least Ling Xuzi, the white-robed scholar from Guanyin Temple, was not even as good as it.

However, such a domineering leopard lost its composure at this moment just because the clown said the word "holy monk".

From this we can see how much importance the so-called holy monk holds.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

The leopard gritted its teeth and spoke in a low and hoarse voice.

It looked in the direction of the sound and saw white silk fluttering towards it one after another.

These white silks went straight to the platform and formed a bridge.

Two figures, one in blue and one in white, walked on white silk and flew over the demon's head.

"Our love is deep and our hearts are connected. We are destined to meet in this life~"

"Blessings will eventually be rewarded, and music will be played to celebrate the mother's birthday~"

The sound of opera music suddenly rang out.

The stronger the theatrical atmosphere in the opera house, the stronger the fairy spirit becomes.

The atmosphere was quite festive with the beating of drums and gongs, and the playing of various musical instruments.

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan, with their sleeves fluttering, looked like fairies, staring at the demons in amazement.

They quickly landed on the platform, prompting Hongniang to stand up and bow.

"My two sisters, where is the holy monk?"

Hongniang was a little curious. She stretched out her snow-white neck and looked around, looking a little playful.

"Hongmei, why are you so anxious? Isn't the holy monk there?"

Qing Wudan raised his head slightly and looked down at the stage.

Hongmei blinked and looked in the direction Qing Wudan was looking.

Then a figure with four heads and eight arms came towards them.

His figure is not particularly tall among the monsters, but he has an inexplicable magical power that always attracts the attention of the monsters.

The demons couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they saw this monk whom even his mother called a saint.

For some reason, they always felt that there was an inexplicable sense of oppression from this guy.

Under this feeling of oppression, the demons that were originally extremely noisy and noisy became silent one by one.

Chen Xi walked into the group of monsters on his own, and no monster dared to stay around him wherever he passed.

These demons consciously left a seat empty for Him, allowing Him to sit down steadily, with a strong aura!
"Hurrah!"

"My two sisters are really capable. It only took one night and they managed to convince the holy monk to come here to celebrate birthdays and recruit husbands..." Hongniang was surprised and then covered her stunned look with a round fan to avoid making a fool of herself.

She still remembered the confused and dazed look of the holy monk yesterday.

At that time, the holy monk still needed someone to lead him, but now he can actually come and watch the show on his own initiative. This is a huge change.

"Hongmei, you don't know that it wasn't Qingmei and I who persuaded the holy monk, but the holy monk himself wanted to watch the show..."

Bai Zhengdan shook his head with an inexplicable tone.

She looked down at Chen Xi, and unconsciously recalled what happened last night...

……

That night.

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan practiced music all night long in preparation for their mother's birthday, so that they could perform music to make people laugh without making a fool of themselves.

However, what they never expected was that when they were concentrating on practicing music and singing, they heard footsteps behind them!
They hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound and found that it was the holy monk who pushed open the door and came towards them.

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan were immediately shocked, thinking that the holy monk was going crazy and was going to do something inexplicable.

Unexpectedly, when the holy monk saw them and spoke the first sentence, they were stunned.

"Two female donors, I would like to meet the old lady of the Pear Garden. Could you introduce me to her?"

The holy monk looked kind, his brows were no longer confused, and his words were clear, as if he had regained consciousness.

When Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan saw this, they were immediately quite confused.

After all, didn’t the holy monk just see his mother during the day? Why did he have to see her again now?
For a moment, they mistook him for a holy monk, but for some unknown reason they came to their senses and planned to bid farewell to their mother and leave the opera house.

Although he had known for a long time that he might not be able to keep the holy monk, now that the holy monk had really woken up, Bai Zhengdan felt a little uncomfortable.

However, to Bai Zhengdan's surprise, although the holy monk seemed to be awake, he was not completely awake.

While they were pondering how to reply to the holy monk, He started talking to himself.

"My friend, you have to help me."

"I have been single all my life, and I have finally met a widow who also loves watching operas and listening to music, and who still has her charm."

"My dream is to marry a drama queen. If that's not possible, I can sing a duet with her."

"Hey, my friend, can you help me find a matchmaker?"

"Go, go, go, that beautiful woman claims to be my mother. Although I don't know if it's true or not, I think there must be a reason."

"What have I become by helping you to make this match?"

"And that beautiful woman is quite capable. If I'm not mistaken, she is most likely the Mother of Mount Li."

"Master Lu, please stop imagining things. I still want to live a few more years."

"Besides, I have some questions that I want to ask this old mother to clarify. Please stop making trouble..."

The holy monk talked nonsense, without avoiding them at all.

It was as if there was really something standing next to Him that they could not see.

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan looked at each other.

really……

The holy monk is still the same holy monk, and still crazy!
Otherwise, how could he say something like marrying my mother?

And he also said that old mother means his mother. What the hell is going on!

"My old mother is tired now, and has gone to rest in her mind."

"If the holy monk wants to see my mother, he may have to wait until dawn, when my mother's birthday comes, before he can see her..."

Although Bai Zhengdan felt that the holy monk was still not awake, he still responded kindly.

After hearing this, the holy monk nodded thoughtfully.

"That's fine, that's fine. There's a big opera tomorrow, with lots of climaxes. You can't miss it..."

The holy monk murmured to himself, then turned around and went back to the house.

Finally, there is one more sentence...

Tomorrow He will go with them to watch the Liyuan opera.

(End of this chapter)