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Chapter 8 Bai Meisheng

Luoyang, the essential capital of the Tang Dynasty decades ago, was transformed back to Chang'an after Wu Zetian returned to power in the Tang Dynasty. Even so, Luoyang is still a very important city, and many members of the royal family live here.

Today's Luoyang is particularly lively because today is the wedding day of Princess Xianyi, the daughter of the emperor of the dynasty.

The princess got married was of course quite large. Almost before dawn, the whole city was covered with red colors to celebrate the princess’ marriage together.

On this day, Zuo Xiaoyou stepped into Luoyang City.

It was still the coquettish real-life outfit, which attracted countless big girls and wives to look at each other, pointing their fingers, blushing and giggling. It is worthy of being the open prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the girls are even more open than the Western women in later generations. So, Zuo Xiaoyou took a few steps and a fifteen-year-old girl came over and threw him a fragrant pizza, then blushed and gave him a basket of autumn spinach, and ran away with a smile.

Zuo Xiaoyou held a fragrant handkerchief and shook his head with a smile. It has been two years since he came to the Tang Dynasty from Huaguo Mountain. He has traveled many places in the past two years and has done a lot of things, but he has never found his own way. The way of the way is so difficult, but fortunately, hundreds of years of cultivation have made his heart firm in Taoism. Knowing that this matter is too urgent, he wanders around slowly, just waiting for the blessing and spiritual heart to arrive, and the way of the way is self-contained.

However, wherever he went in the past two years, there would be a bunch of enthusiastic and bold Tang women who frequently sent him a lot of beautiful women, among which there were many outstanding beauty. Unfortunately, for him who was looking for a path, the relationship between men and women would only become his obstacle. Therefore, he could only express his apology to those women, but it hurt many girls' hearts.

After walking for hundreds of meters, Zuo Xiaoyou had dozens of fragrant pies in his hand, which made the nearby males envious and jealous: Damn little white-faced!

When he came to a tavern, Zuo Xiaoyou untied the wine gourd and said, "My second brother, sorghum wine, full."

"Okay, wait a moment." The waiter in the tavern took the wine gourd with a smile on his face and went to the wine jar to fill it.

When the waiter was drinking, the tavern owner, a middle-aged man in his forties, laughed and said, "Master Dao looked at him, did he come from other places?"

Zuo Xiaoyou nodded with a smile: "The boss's eyes are right."

Seeing Zuo Xiaoyou easy-going, the tavern owner was excited and smiled and said, "It's the right time for Mr. Dao. Today is the day for Princess Xianyi's wedding. Many powerful people came from all directions to celebrate. If Mr. Dao is interested, he can go and see the fun."

"Oh?" Zuo Xiaoyou smiled: "Then I really want to go and see the fun."

At this time, the waiter brought the wine gourd filled with sorghum wine: "Customer, your wine."

"Thank you, my second brother." Zuo Xiaoyou took out the broken silver and threw it to the tavern owner, turned around and left.

"Master Dao, I haven't found any money yet." The tavern owner said quickly.

"I'll give it to my second brother." Zuo Xiaoyou waved his hand and walked out of the tavern.

...

The street was indeed very lively, and the more people walked towards the center, there were more and more people, and there were more and more carriages and sedan chairs, and they were getting more and more advanced. The scented sachets, sachets and flowers in the left and right hand were getting more and more. From a distance, I thought it was a moving flower basket.

At this time, a carriage came slowly. The people in the car could not help but giggle when they saw Zuo Xiaoyou's appearance: "Miss, look, this person is really interesting."

The girl, known as the lady, looked through the car window and couldn't help but chuckled.

Hearing this giggle, Zuo Xiaoyou turned his head and looked at it. The next moment, his eyes met, and each other was shocked.

"What a handsome Taoist priest."

"What a beautiful girl."

Zuo Xiaoyou saw a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her facial features were extremely delicate. Although her face was a little fat and looked chubby, she looked even more cute and cute. Her hair was simply tied up and fixed with a jade hairpin. It was simple, but it fully revealed the girl's youthful, beautiful and soft and natural charm.

Looking at her gorgeous clothes, she obviously came from a wealthy family, wearing a red low-cut outfit and a golden gauze coat. It not only luxuriously but also highlights the girl's bust that is superior to others.

d? Maybe there is e!

Zuo Xiaoyou was a little dazed. It is undeniable that the girl in front of him seemed to be too beautiful. He had been in Hengdian in his previous life. What kind of beauty has never seen? What kind of beauty has never seen? But even his favorite Liu Tianxian seems to be slightly inferior to the girl in front of him.

Moreover, the female fairy he enlightened back then and the Guanyin he had seen seemed to be less beautiful than the girl in front of him, and she had reached a new level of beauty.

At this moment, Bai Juyi's sentence suddenly appeared in his mind: Looking back and smiling, the six palaces are full of color.

On the other side, the girl was also dazed when she looked at Zuo Xiaoyou. In her fifteen years of life, she had seen many handsome young men, but never could compare with the man in front of her. Even if the man she dreamed of in her sleep was not comparable to that of her. She was simply a beautiful man who should not exist in the world.

"Stop...stop!" Seeing that the carriage was about to stay away from the man, the girl in the car felt anxious and did the most courageous thing in her life, and called the driver to stop the coachman.

"Miss?" The maid next to her looked surprised. The carriageman stopped the carriage and asked, "What are the instructions for Miss?"

"Wait for me here." After saying that, the girl lifted the curtain and jumped off the carriage.

"Miss!" The maid was worried and immediately jumped down and walked towards Zuo Xiaoyou with the girl.

Zuo Xiaoyou couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw the girl stopping and getting off the horse and walking towards him. He didn't know what the girl wanted to do?

When the girl came to her, she actually gave a lady's gift with a red face and opened her cherry lips lightly: "Dare you ask the young master... Is he your name?" The voice was crisp and pleasant, like a wind chime by the window.

"Uh..." Zuo Xiaoyou was about to return the gift when he saw the scented sachet and sachet in his arms falling down, and he couldn't help but look embarrassed. Seeing this scene, the girl couldn't help but burst into laughter, and her nervousness was wiped out.

"Cough!" Zuo Xiaoyou coughed dryly, and simply put the rest on the ground, clasped his fists and said, "I am single, I have seen the lady." He paused, "But I don't know the name of the lady? How old is it? Have you had an engagement?"

Seeing the left interesting, the girl couldn't help but smile, but when she asked, her face turned red and she whispered: "Little woman Yang Yuhuan, she is fifteen years old this year, and she has not...has no engagement."

boom

Zuo Xiaoyou's head exploded.

It was indeed her, it was indeed her! No wonder, no wonder...

Yang Yuhuan, in the 5,000-year history of China, only four beauties were evaluated, among which Diao Chan was even fictional, so the so-called four beauties are actually three beauties, and Yang Yuhuan is one of them, Yang Guifei, who is called the shy flower!

After careful calculation of the time, Yang Yuhuan and Li Shimin were more than 100 years apart. Tang Monk went to the West to obtain the scriptures in the early Tang Dynasty. Zuo Xiaoyou practiced with Guanyin Bodhisattva for a hundred years, and then entered the world to seek Taoism. Just as the Yang family had a daughter who grew up.

And I was very lucky to catch up with the choice of the king.

Thanks to his love for his advantages of reading and his ability to gradually remember after practicing. He finally thought about when it was now.

Princess Xianyi was invited to attend the wedding. Princess Xianyi's younger brother, Li Mao, fell in love with Yang Yuhuan at first sight and appointed her as Princess Shou. However, a few years later, she was cuckolded by her father, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang, and later she made Yang Yuhuan the noble concubine, and she actually became the queen. Yang Yuhuan also became one of the few messy transformations in history from a wife to a mother.

I can only say that your circle is really messy.

Fortunately, none of this happened yet, or in other words, he met Yang Yuhuan when it was about to happen.

From the first sight of Yang Yuhuan, Zuo Xiaoyou knew that he had been captured. He had never seen Xi Shi, Wang Zhaojun, and Diao Chan, but Yang Yuhuan in front of him actually appeared in front of him. It was indeed beautiful, beautiful, beautiful and earth-shaking. No wonder he became one of the four most beautiful beauties in the history of 5,000 years.

It was so beautiful... that he fell in love with her at a glance!

Zuo Xiaoyou knew that he was going to be a pretender today, for Yang Yuhuan.

With a soothing sound, the Emperor's Sword was unsheathed. Amid the screams of pedestrians nearby, the Emperor's Sword became bigger and bigger. Until it was as big as a door panel, it slowly fell down and hanged against the ground in the air.

Under Yang Yuhuan's shocked gaze, Zuo Xiaoyou stepped onto the Emperor's Sword, then stretched out his hand at her and smiled and said, "Miss, would you like to travel with me?"

After Yang Yuhuan was shocked, he was extremely excited and excited: "Young Master is... a god?"

"God?" Zuo Xiaoyou smiled and stared at Yang Yuhuan: "I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals."

Yang Yuhuan's delicate face instantly turned red, and her heart was pounding. Under the gaze of countless people around, she bit her cherry lips and handed her jade hand over.

Zuo Xiaoyou grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms. Then the Emperor's Sword slowly took off and broke through the air with the huge screams in Luoyang City.

...

Yang Yuhuan stood in the sky, watching the mountains and rivers constantly moving backwards, hugged Zuo Xiaoyou's waist nervously and excitedly, and asked in a trembling voice: "Young Master, where are we going?"

Zuo Xiaoyou looked at her peerless face and smiled slightly: "All the worlds, the ends of the world, we will go wherever you want."

After saying something, Yang Yuhuan was moved, his face pressed against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, he whispered: "Where the young master goes, the little girl goes."

Zuo Xiaoyou smiled slightly and took Yang Yuhuan straight to Huaguo Mountain.

This time, Sun Wukong did not go out to visit friends, and was playing with his monkeys and grandchildren in Huaguo Mountain. When he saw a golden sword light coming through the air, his eyes lit up and he laughed: "Good brother, you finally came to see me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword landed in front of Sun Wukong. Zuo Xiaoyou held Yang Yuhuan and stepped on the ground.

Seeing Zuo Xiaoyou actually came over with a woman, Sun Wukong was very curious: "Brother, are you brothers and sisters?"

When Yang Yuhuan saw the thunderbolt-faced look of Sun Wukong, she was shocked, but Zuo Xiaoyou gently patted her back, gave her a peaceful smile, and said, "Yes, this is Yang Yuhuan, the woman I fell in love with at first sight, and is also the brother and sister of the Great Sage." After a pause, Zuo Xiaoyou said to Yang Yuhuan: "Yuhuan, this is Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, who protected Tang Xuanzang to seek scriptures in the West a hundred years ago and was named the Fighting and Warring Buddha by the Buddha Tathagata. I think you should know him."

"Ah! It turns out it's Sun Dasheng." Yang Yuhuan covered his mouth and exclaimed softly, staring at Sun Wukong with big eyes constantly blinking, full of curiosity and excitement: "I have heard many people tell the story of Elder Xuanzang of Tang in the West to seek Buddhist scriptures, but because Elder Xuanzang of Tang returned to the mountains decades ago, and the four disciples disappeared. I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Seeing that Yang Yuhuan seemed to admire him, Sun Wukong smiled: "That's all in the past. My grandson is very free and comfortable now. He eats and drinks with my monkeys and grandchildren every day, and plays around the world when he is bored, and he goes to all over the world to find those friends to play with him. His life is very happy."

After hearing Sun Wukong's story, Yang Yuhuan couldn't help but show her longing. After all, she was a fifteen-year-old girl who likes fantasy and has a strong curiosity. With the bonus of the halo of gods, she naturally yearned for her infinitely.

Seeing her appearance, Zuo Xiaoyou couldn't help but smile and said, "If Yuhuan likes it, I will take you to meet the gods and monsters in the world in the future?"

"Really?" Yang Yuhuan was happy, but looked at him nervously: "Will it be too troublesome to the young master?"

Zuo Xiaoyou slapped her soft buttocks and said, "You want to call me husband."

Yang Yuhuan's entire face was dyed with magnificent colors, her eyes were filled with autumn water, and the mosquito sounded: "Husband...husband."

The little left and right dragon's heart trembled, and it was very comfortable: "Madam."

Yang Yuhuan moaned as she hid her face in his arms, not daring to see anyone anymore.

Sun Wukong's big teeth were almost sore. I asked you how much sorrow you could have, more than seven million...not right!

"My brother, brother and sister." Sun Wukong coughed dryly and said, "I, Old Sun, know that you are loving, but pay attention to the situation."

Yang Yuhuan became even more shy. Zuo Xiaoyou chuckled and said, "Since the Great Sage calls me a virtuous brother, then I also call the Great Sage a big brother!"

"Then the relationship is good." Sun Wukong smiled: "It should have called that long ago."

"Then, brother." Zuo Xiaoyou said: "I brought my brother and sister to see you for the first time. Should I give you a gift?"

"..." Sun Wukong looked disgusted: "I said why did you come to see me so kindly? It turned out that you were staring at my things."

"Brother, why did you say this?" Zuo Xiaoyou smiled and said, "If the eldest brother finds a good sister-in-law for me in the future, I will also send a gift."

"It would be strange if you believe in you." Sun Wukong spat, then took it out of his body. Sure enough, there was nothing.

Facing Zuo Xiaoyou's strange gaze, Sun Wukong couldn't hold his face: "Well, my old son didn't bring the things with me. I'll get them now when I wait for me for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong had already flew away from somersault clouds.
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