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Extra Story: Conquering the Demon Thirteen

Under the moonlight, Chen Xuanzang wore a white dress, which was particularly enchanting. He had a beautiful face and eyes. Under the superb makeup skills of the Reincarnation Master, he was really better than Miss Duan. Xuanzang hugged his chest with both hands and said helplessly: "That master, I think it's better to let others come with such a technical content. I think Miss Duan is good..."

"Shut up!" Wukong made a shut-up gesture and said to the magician: "Your proposal has won my heart! I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

"This time I volunteered to plan, choreography and composition this time. I told you that it is not a blowjob. I have some achievements in dance and music. In this way, the stage layout is arranged! I have to insert a steel pipe on the rock, and I have a carefully collected tiger-skin short skirt, and I will also wear it for him!"

Wukong took out a tiger-skin skirt that only reached his thighs from somewhere, shook it off, and said to Miss Duan: "White clothes, etc., are outdated! Do you know if you want to leak it? It must get hot, make the blood of the pig monster boil, and arouse its animal desire."

"That's it!" Wukong showed his canine teeth and made a biting expression.

"Tiger-skin skirt is right!" Wukong whispered: "Shee Fairy! Spider Spirit, Apricot Tree Spirit, Jade Rabbit Spirit, White Rat Spirit, White Bone Spirit, and there is also a queen of the Kingdom of Women. You have a great taste! I'll send you to get scriptures, sleeping in the open all the way, with many hardships and various hideous and strange monsters, you'll be in love with your children all the way."

"If I don't play with you this time, my surname is Sun!"

The magician who heard something beside him had not yet reacted, such as tiger-skin skirts or goblins. When he thought of a clue, he suddenly felt a deep fear - "I feel a chilling and terrifying feeling!"

Miss Duan was next to her, half thinking it was interesting, while her other half said sympathetically: "Mr. Sun, he doesn't seem to be able to dance yet!"

Goku looked back at her: "Will you?"

"I can't!" Miss Duan touched her hair and said helplessly: "My family is a martial arts family. Since I was a child, my father has not taught me the tricks of my daughters, but only taught me to practice martial arts."

"Your father loves you very much!" Wukong sighed.

Miss Duan asked in confusion: "Why did Mr. Sun say that?"

"Where is a person! You must take your destiny into your own hands, otherwise you will be like him..." Wukong pointed at Chen Xuanzang and said, "At the mercy of others!"

"But I don't want to practice martial arts, and I don't want to be an exorcist." Miss Duan said helplessly: "My ideal is to find a good husband, give birth to a cute child, and then live a simple life. Even if you can be merciless... it's nothing wrong!"

Wukong shook his head and said, "It's not that what you mean, you've thought it wrong!"

"The so-called "at the mercy of others" means that you cannot realize the simplest and most humblest idea. It is your every move, like a puppet, and it is your most basic dignity, and it is trampled on. There are too many life in this world that cannot be controlled, and that boy wants to persuade me to let go of my devil."

"Actually, where do I have the magic? It's all the magic he defined!" Wukong sighed: "You have seen too little about this world. Have you ever seen all living beings who give up on themselves and throw themselves into a illusory dream because of the pain in the world. Have you ever seen those who are involuntarily unwilling to be angry and angry for the last dignity. Have you ever seen those who are persecuted and insulted in the world, roaring unwillingly!"

"At that time, can his Buddha save them?"

"The Buddha cannot save sentient beings... Only sentient beings can save themselves. When you see these things, will you look up to heaven and ask Him... what can you do? What have you done?"

"Mr. Sun, what did you do?" Miss Duan was a little dissatisfied. Although she couldn't stand Chen Xuanzang's pedantic appearance, she also had to maintain the dignity of the person she loved.

But Goku smiled and said, "So I have never promised anything!"

After talking about this topic, Wukong asked Miss Duan: "It doesn't matter if you can't dance! Come on, let's learn about the puppet talisman." Miss Duan said in surprise: "How do you know that I have the obedient talisman?"

"This name is too unreasonable!" Wukong grabbed the talisman paper in two human figures and shook his head: "The cultural level of exorcists is getting lower and lower. Thinking back then, exorcists without cultural level were all discriminated against. At that time, they were all talents trained by the Buddhist and Taoist profession. They could talk about mystery and poetry, which was an era of exorcism with poetry and swords."

"I don't know how elegant the rough embryos you have, I can also discuss with me the oracle bone inscriptions and Dongsheng Shenzhou culture inheritance, discuss the research on the Shanhai Jing and the dialectics of the origin of demons!"

"The name of the Puppet Talisman has the elegance of the Three Generations and the mystery of the Three Emperors..." Wukong waved to several reincarnationists and asked, "Who do you dance better?"

Ramir Khan volunteered: "We Indy men are good at singing and dancing, and are enthusiastic and funny, so of course I will take it as my choice!"

"From the Tianzhu?" Wukong looked up and down: "Please go away from the national style dance. This time our choreography style is surreal, hot, primitive, and animalistic. I want to have a little bit of ignorance and the release of demons from the prehistoric period. It's that feeling, very wading."

"We need to perform the dirty style with the steel pipes on the stage." Goku said a lot and asked, "Who can do it?"

The magicians and others looked at each other, and suddenly pointed their hands at Hans. Hans was pointing at Abe Haruma awkwardly.

"Why is it me?" Hans said in surprise: "I am a German, rigorous, old-fashioned, and sophisticated. You can ask me to bury it in the sewer for a lifetime. Is it a bit embarrassing for me to dance?"

Abe Harumaki explained: "Is it rigorous? We are more refined and have some objections, but in terms of being sexy, we Japanese are inferior to ourselves."

"I remember the extreme dance movement was the best developed by the Germans," explained Zhuang Bifan.

The magician smiled and said, "We Americans are slutty, the whole world is going to kneel, the Japanese are going to kneel, we Americans are going to kneel, and the Germans are going to be slutty, and there is nothing else to do!"

Real Hans was speechless, so he had to put on the puppet talisman and guide him on the spot.

Finally, many preparations were settled. Under the moonlight, Wukong stood in front of a row of drums, and the magicians, Zhuang Bifan, Abe and others were carrying electric guitars, bass and electronic keyboards, plus the top speakers and stage facilities, as well as Viking men tuned on the side.

The magician sighed: "I didn't expect that there were so many music lovers among us. My private collection of top outdoor speaker equipment, paired with Abe's top Yamaha musical instruments, and Mark (Viking Man)'s electronic music attainments. I will definitely be able to perform a top performance."

Zhuang Bifan stroked the electric guitar with his hand and picked out a series of intense tremolo, like the devil's teeth grabbing.

He opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he turned to Wukong and said, "Mr. Sun, it's okay to hand over the drums to you!"

Wukong sneered, and a series of afterimages slipped out with both hands. The fierce jazz drum sounded instantly to Zhuang Bifan's rhythm, and then accelerated the rhythm, forcing Zhuang Bifan to almost break the guitar strings.

"You should worry about this drum!"

Abe Harumaki said seriously: "Yamaha quality is trustworthy!"

The magician said with silence: "America is the sacred temple of rock music!"

The Viking man Mark said seriously: "Nordic electronic music is not inferior to humans!"

With Zhuang Bifan's hand speed like a storm, the prelude of the electric guitar suddenly sounded, which inspired everyone's emotions. Then Wukong's merit drum set up, with the intense drum beats and changing rhythms, as if the classical and trend were integrated. The magician, as the bassist, fully set off this emotion.

Mark's tuning did not improve this sound that could no longer be modified. But his clever addition of electronic music factors adds a hint of psychedelic feeling to this atmosphere.

As a keyboardist, Abe's body danced uncontrollably.

Zhuang Bifan's hoarse voice opened his voice with a faint sigh.

Chen Xuanzang stood on the rock, his clothes were half-clear, and his short tiger-skinned skirt set off his slender thighs even more enchanting. One leg was wrapped on the steel pipe, and the other one was slightly raised. In the sexy stroking like a young woman, there was a hint of girlish playfulness. With the music, his waist twisted like a water snake.

Hans, who was guided by the puppet talisman, showed the temptation and enchantment of Jiwu to the fullest.

The hoarse singing is very far away-

It's past now and now ~ I won't come again

Red fallen leaves are buried in dust

The beginning and the end ~ there is no change

You in the sky ~ floating outside the white clouds
Chapter completed!
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