Chapter 145 Watching Opera and Listening to Music

As soon as Hongniang appeared, the demons howled.

As a famous actress in the opera, Hongniang was well-known.

Within a hundred miles, all demons knew her.

Hongniang sat on the high platform, holding a round fan to cover her face, and looked like a pretty lady.

"What a beautiful lady! If I could marry her, I would have to play with her well..."

The leopard looked at Hongniang on the stage, and his mouth was dry.

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

However, before it could swallow it, it heard the clown in the opera shouted loudly...

"The two fairies Qing and Bai are here~"

"The holy monk is here~"

"Puff!"

When the leopard heard the word "holy monk", it sprayed out all the tea.

The demon in front of it was furious, and it stood up and looked back, ready to curse.

However, when the demon found out that it was the leopard, it sat back in dismay.

Don’t think that these demons secretly complained about the leopard, saying that it was so unbearable to be slapped by a monk.

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

The leopard is the king of the mountain. Although its strength is not that of a big demon, it is not something that ordinary demons can touch.

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

However, such a powerful leopard lost its composure at this time because a clown said a holy monk.

This shows how much the so-called holy monk really values.

"Here he comes!"

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

It looked in the direction of the sound and saw white silks fluttering one after another.

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

Two figures, one blue and one white, stepped on white silk and flew over the demon’s head.

"Love is deep and 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 tunes suddenly rang out.

The stronger the opera atmosphere in the opera garden, the heavier the fairy atmosphere.

The beating of gongs and drums, playing and singing, quite festive.

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan, with fluttering sleeves, looked like fairies, staring at the demons, one by one, stunned.

They quickly landed on the high platform, causing Hongniang to stand up and salute.

"Two sisters, where is the holy monk?"

Hongniang was a little curious, 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 her head slightly and looked under the high platform.

Hongmei blinked and looked over in the direction of Qing Wudan.

Then she saw a figure with four heads and eight arms, who took the initiative to walk over here.

His figure was not particularly tall among the demons, but he had an inexplicable magic that always attracted the demons' attention.

The demons swallowed their saliva when they saw this person who even his mother called a holy monk.

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

Under this sense of oppression, the demons, who were originally very noisy, were all silent.

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

These demons consciously left a seat for him, so that he sat down steadily, with a strong aura!

"Great!"

"The two sisters are really capable. It's only been one night, and they can convince the holy monk to come here to celebrate his birthday and recruit a husband..." Hongniang was surprised, and then she 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 take the initiative to come to watch the show. This change is not big.

"Hongmei, you don't know. It's not that Qingmei and I persuaded the holy monk, but the holy monk himself wanted to watch the show..."

Bai Zhengdan shook his head, his tone inexplicable.

She looked at Chen Xi below, and unconsciously remembered what happened last night...

...

That night.

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan practiced music all night to prepare for their mother's birthday, so that they would not make a fool of themselves when performing music to make people laugh.

However, what they never expected was that when they were practicing music and singing wholeheartedly, footsteps came from behind them!

They hurriedly looked for the sound and found that it was the holy monk who pushed open the door and came over.

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

Unexpectedly, the first sentence the holy monk said when he saw them stunned them.

"Two female donors, I want to see the old mother of the Pear Garden. Can you introduce me to her?"

The holy monk looked kind, his eyebrows were no longer confused, and his words were clear, as if he had woken up.

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan were immediately confused when they saw this.

After all, the holy monk had just seen the old mother in the daytime, so why did he want to see her again now?

For a moment, they mistakenly thought that the holy monk had woken up for some reason and planned to bid farewell to the old mother and leave the Pear Garden.

Although he had known for a long time that he might not be able to keep the holy monk, Bai Zhengdan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that the holy monk was really awake.

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

Just as they were thinking about how to answer the holy monk, he started talking to himself.

"My dear friend, you have to help me."

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

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

"Hehe, my friend, help me find a matchmaker..."

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

"What have I done by helping me find a matchmaker?"

"And that beautiful woman is very capable. If I'm not mistaken, she is very likely the old mother of Mount Li."

"Master Lu, don't think about it. I want to live a few more years."

"Besides, I have some questions. I want to ask this old mother to figure it out. Don't make trouble..."

The holy monk talked nonsense without avoiding them at all.

It looked as if there was something standing next to him that they couldn't see.

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan looked at each other.

Sure enough...

The holy monk is still the holy monk, still crazy!

Otherwise, how could he say that he wanted to marry his mother.

And he said that the old mother was his mother, what is this?

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

"If the holy monk wants to see my mother, I am afraid he will 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 good, that's good. There will be a big opera in the opera tomorrow, with climaxes one after another, so don't miss it..."

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

At the end, he left a sentence...

Tomorrow he will go to the opera with them.