Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

"Wow!"

The folding fan made a sound, and the side with the words exposed kept shaking.

Predict what will happen next, and listen to the explanation next time.

The audience was in shock and confusion at this time, wondering what kind of things escaped from the Great Leiyin Temple after it collapsed?

Why are there those terrifying creatures that look like snakes but are not snakes, and look like crocodiles but are not crocodiles in the place where Buddha and Bodhisattva should be?

There is also that huge sound that can cover up the sound of the storm, and what kind of creature makes it.

Just when they were expecting Li Tong to continue speaking and reveal the answer to them, who knew that he would stop just like that.

When the time came, many of the listeners had extremely aggrieved expressions on their faces.

It's like this again, cut off at a critical moment!

If I had known this, I might as well have left it where it was before. At that time, there weren't as many mysteries as there are now, which made people feel itchy.

What is this?

It’s quite appetizing, but I’ve never seen anyone dare to do it like this!

"Why is it gone again! What are you doing! Aren't you trying to make people anxious to death!"

"It always cuts off at critical moments. It's really abominable. It's simply not something a human can do!"

"Hey, it's like this again. Yesterday, I was fascinated by this story. I never expected that it would still be like this today, but I still took the bait. I was depressed, depressed."

The listeners are feeling extremely uncomfortable now. It would be fine if they just listen to the old people talking about ancient times after dinner.

After all, what they said was just extremely rigid and jerky words, which were condensed into short stories.

But Li Tong is different. Li Tong's storytelling gives them a sense of being in a god's presence. This feeling puts them into it, making them feel like they are one of the protagonists in the Nine Dragons Coffin!

But now, they are listening to the surprises, feeling the excitement, and experiencing the mysterious world that ordinary people cannot come into contact with in their lifetime.

At this moment, Li Tong suddenly broke off.

I wonder how many ordinary people can endure this!

If looks can kill, I'm afraid Li Tong is already riddled with holes and cannot die anymore.

It's a pity that Li Tong has developed a thick skin long ago and ignores everyone's eyes.

He took a sip of tea and waited for the crowd to disperse while checking the popularity of his storyteller.

Oops!

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

This story-telling event brought him more than 4,500 popularity points.

"It seems like I shouldn't be in a hurry to draw the lottery."

Li Tong thought in his mind: "If we wait until tomorrow to talk again, and if we accumulate some money, we can get up to 10,000, then we can win ten consecutive rounds in the purple prize pool."

Thinking about the almost half chance of thanking you for your patronage, he decided to endure it for the time being.

"Ah!"

Yang Jian tightened his palms, feeling a little annoyed.

He had been restrained by his mother for a long time and was not allowed to use his power indiscriminately. He thought he had found a place where he could relax and follow Li Tong's magical words to explore the mysterious world he had longed for.

But I didn't expect that this person's behavior was not smooth at all.

This feeling is very similar to the way he usually wavers when using his magical powers to look at and Yao Ji's stern instructions.

The same discomfort, but the same desire to stop.

Yang Chan also pouted angrily: "What are you doing? You aroused people's emotions, and then poured cold water on them."

"Okay now, we have to wait until tomorrow."

But when she thought about being able to happily go out to listen to books tomorrow and meet this good-looking and capable elder brother, most of her depression suddenly disappeared.

In fact, I am already looking forward to tomorrow.

However, Yang Jiao is an honest man. He practices martial arts and develops a forthright temperament that speaks out when he has something to say.

Just as he was listening enthusiastically, Li Tong suddenly stopped talking.

Immediately, his face turned red and he stood up and slapped his hands on the table.

Snapped!

"This kid doesn't know how to appreciate praise. So many of us came to support him, but he dared to play tricks on us like this. He couldn't be more cunning!"

"Little sister, second brother, I will never come tomorrow."

Yang Chan is a brat, so even if you hear it, you can tell that this is something he said in a casual way.

So he quietly poked Yang Jiao's waist and abdomen and said quietly: "Brother, are you really not coming tomorrow?"

"That's just right. It saves you from complaining to your mother all the time, saying that I'm delaying your martial arts practice."

"Ah, this..."

Yang Jiao touched his head, his voice suddenly became softer, and he said with a naive smile: "I didn't want to come tomorrow, but tomorrow... Brother is still worried about you, a little girl, going out by yourself, so you have to accompany me.

yes."

"Where am I alone, and there is my second brother!"

"Hey, brother, please don't pull me..."

While laughing and joking, the three of them left the inn along with some unwilling listeners who had no choice but to do anything to Li Tong.

Li Tong squinted his eyes on the stage, looking at the two men and one woman, the three siblings, and thinking secretly in his heart.

He knew that it was during the Shang Dynasty, that this was the ancient land of Guanjiang estuary, and that the village here was Yangjiacun, but he did not know when the legendary Erlang Xiansheng was born!

He had noticed the young man with the little girl yesterday, but he did not dare to draw any conclusions.

But when I took another look today, my guess was almost the same.

There are three children in the family, two older brothers and one younger sister. The younger sister is also named Yang Chan. I’m afraid it will be difficult to find the second one.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that the cold-faced god in the future would be so powerful now."

Li Tong secretly joked in his heart.

The two immortals Yao Ji and Chang'e in the audience slowly raised their heads and looked at each other.

Afterwards, they communicated with each other in their spiritual consciousness.

"Sister Yaoji is well-informed, but have you ever known the nature of the monster that appeared under the Great Thunder Sound Temple?"

There were still many people in the inn at this time, so the two of them left in no hurry and talked briefly here.

Then Yao Ji slowly shook her head: "I have never seen it or seen a description of this thing in any classics."

"However, I have some guesses as to why it appeared in the temple."

"oh!"

Chang'e became interested. Although she was a female immortal on the lunar star, for some reason, she rarely communicated with immortals and gods, so she didn't know much about these things.

"It is said that the Buddhist land in the West is bitterly cold and there are few celestial mountains and blessed places, let alone such wonderful spiritual roots. However, it happens that countless demons and monsters are born in such a land."

Yao Ji said unhurriedly, as if she had forgotten the purpose of coming:

"Therefore, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan Buddha Land often suppress some extremely evil demons that are difficult to eliminate under the temple, and use Buddha's light to cleanse their minds and let them follow the right path."

"That's it. No wonder there is such a monster under the Great Thunder Sound Temple. I think that loud roar must be the real monster being suppressed inside."

A flash of surprise flashed across Chang'e's cold face, and then she quickly put her mind back together and asked Yao Ji:

"So, sister Yao Ji, do you think this person has the strength to help you protect your children?"