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

Chapter 135: Shengdan Jingmochou
The gate is covered with green cypresses and the house is close to green mountains.

There are a few pine trees growing slowly, and a few bamboo stems growing spotted.

The wild chrysanthemums by the fence are as gorgeous as frost, and the faint orchids by the bridge are reflected in the water.

Plaster walls and brick surround.

The halls are magnificent and the buildings are quiet and peaceful.

There are no cattle or sheep, and no chickens or dogs. I guess it's autumn harvest time and there's no farming work.

What a nice manor, what a nice wealthy family!
"Master, look!"

"The scenery in the city is really nice, and there's even a theater!"

The dark-skinned young man took Chen Xi's hand and pointed to the house in the distance.

Chen Xi shook his head helplessly. This kid insisted on dragging him into some city.

Whatever, since I can't get rid of him, I'll just accompany this kid for a walk and continue my journey westward...

He raised his head and took a closer look.

Then I saw a gilded plaque above the house in the distance.

There are two big words written on the plaque...Liyuan!
"Hush! This crazy monk is having another attack..."

The green snake spirit pulled the white snake spirit with a look of disgust.

In their eyes, Chen Xi was not only talking to himself, but also dancing from time to time, like a clown.

"It's okay. We've already arrived at my mother's opera garden."

"Take him with you first and let mother take a look. Maybe there is a way to cure him..."

The white snake spirit patted Chen Xi, trying to calm him down.

Chen Xi was obedient and stopped making trouble.

He looked around and muttered something.

"How strange! How come this theater in the city still has such a strange atmosphere?"

The White Snake Spirit and the Green Snake Spirit didn't care much about it and just thought he was talking nonsense.

The paper horse runs tirelessly across green mountains and clear waters.

In a short while, they arrived at Liyuan.

They seemed to sense something and their expressions changed slightly.

"Sister, the opera house is so lively today, why are there so many monsters?"

The green snake spirit looked at the carriages and horses parked outside the plow garden with a face full of curiosity.

"Yes, in previous years, we never invited outside demons to celebrate my mother's birthday..."

The white snake spirit frowned, not knowing what was going on.

They looked at each other, then without hesitation, walked forward and knocked on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

After three rings, the door moved slightly...

Two masks appeared on both sides of the door.

One red and one black, vivid and lifelike.

Red! The whole face is red!

Black! It's the black cross door butterfly face!

In a moment, white mist rose, and two great gods appeared to block the door.

"Ding Dong Qiang!!!"

A burst of opera music suddenly rang out, which was particularly piercing to the ears.

The door god on the right is the red-faced Guan Gong.

Wearing a green python robe, a master's helmet, and holding a Guandao, he looks so majestic!
The left door god is playing the black-faced Zhang Fei.

He is wearing a black coat, a turban and a helmet, holding a snake spear, and looks very ferocious!
"Wow! I am Guan Zhengjing!"

"Wow! I am Zhang Fujing!"

"We are ordered by the old mother of Mount Li to guard the gate of Liyuan."

"Who are you? Please tell me your name~"

Seeing this, the White Snake Spirit and the Green Snake Spirit smiled at each other.

The green snake spirit took the lead and took a step forward, raising her orchid-shaped finger and singing.

"Door God, wait a minute, raise the blade in your hand~"

"Don't hurt me and be blamed~"

"Let me make you understand my reputation!"

"The green snake in the deep mountains has learned the way, and the old mother leads the sect to teach and enlighten ~"

"I have cultivated for thousands of years, and now I am known as a Wudan~"

Guan Zhengjing and Zhang Fujing looked at each other, then stepped forward and bowed in response.

"It turns out to be my mother's disciple, Qing Wudan!"

"What a ~ flood broke through the Dragon King Temple, and family members no longer recognized each other ~"

After the two of them finished talking, they looked at the White Snake Spirit again.

The White Snake Spirit smiled and began to sing in the same operatic voice.

"Below the old mother's seat, Bai Zhengdan, has cultivated this body in the cave for a thousand years~"

"I heard that my mother is having a birthday, so I prepared gifts and left for the mortal world~"

"Hey ya, hey ya, hey ya, hey ya~"

"It's Bai Zhengdan, please come in quickly..."

The two gate gods who were blocking the way immediately put away their weapons and stepped aside.

And at this moment, he sat up in shock in his dying state!

Chen Xi suddenly sat up from the cart and applauded them uncontrollably!

"Clap clap clap..."

"Good! Great singing! Big reward!"

"Hey, Master Chen, I was wondering if this troupe's singing was pretty good, right?"

"Look at that Guan Gong and Zhang Fei. They are so vivid and lifelike!"

The dark-skinned young man kept cheering, and the area around him was crowded with people of all kinds.

They all stretched their necks and watched the first show on Liyuan... a show of force!

"It's a good song, but isn't the play a mess?"

"Why don't I remember that there are Guan Yu and Zhang Fei in the Legend of the White Snake?"

"And what are Zhengdan, Wudan, Zhengjing, and Fujing?"

Chen Xi looked at the scene on the stage and couldn't help but look strange.

"Hey, you don't know this, right?"

An old man with his hands behind his back and a hunchback squeezed in with great effort.

"The so-called Zhengdan and Wudan are actually the dan roles in opera, among which there are shengdan, jingmo and chou."

"Zhengdan is gentle and elegant, while Wudan is heroic and heroic, both refer to women."

"Zhengjing and Fujing, commonly known as Hualian, are the Jing roles among Shengdan, Jingmo and Chou."

"The main clown has a big face, a loyal minister and a good general, loyal and courageous; the deputy clown has a second face, rough and bold, reckless and brave."

"Dan and Jing roles are both indispensable in a good play..."

The old man spoke eloquently and logically. "I see, what is your name?"

Chen Xi suddenly realized and looked at the old man.

The old man chuckled and said proudly, "My last name is Lu, and I happen to have a theatre troupe."

"If you don't mind, you can call me Master Lu."

"Now I'm passing by here, and I saw this opera garden. I'm so excited to see the prey, so I came here to ask for advice and appreciate it..."

The human head on Chen Xi's neck and the fourth head were chatting quite happily.

Talking to himself, acting crazy.

His appearance quickly attracted the attention of the two door gods.

"Bai Zhengdan, Qing Wudan, why is this happening?"

Guan Zhengjing stroked his beard and asked immediately.

Deputy Chief Zhang widened his eyes, chattering as he picked up the snake spear.

"My mother's birthday is coming soon. This is the birthday gift we brought back from outside. Why don't you let it go quickly?"

Seeing these two guys chattering and blocking the way, Qing Wudan frowned and spoke in an unfriendly tone.

Upon hearing this, Generals Guan and Zhang looked suspicious.

But at this moment, a sharp sound came from the Pear Garden from far away!
"Oh my god~"

"I have waited so long for the two young ladies to finally come back~"

When the monsters heard the sound, they looked and saw a turtle spirit rolling and crawling towards them in a very funny way.

The turtle monster's face is painted white, as if it were printed with a scarf, and looks quite funny.

"Jia Wenchou?"

Qing Wudan recognized the monster and exclaimed in surprise.

"Hey, ladies, please come in quickly."

"Don't catch a cold in front of the door..."

The turtle spirit called Jia Wenchou chuckled.

It was like a lackey, pushing open the two door gods Guan and Zhang.

The two door gods, Guan and Zhang, looked at each other and retreated into the door helplessly.

"Well, you're really slow!"

"My sister and I were at the door, but you didn't come out to greet us. I thought you were eaten by a demon!"

Qing Wudan reached out and grabbed Jia Wenchou's ear and started twisting it.

“Ouch, it hurts!”

"Miss, be gentle, be gentle..."

"Isn't this a reception? Has our Liyuan's son-in-law come?"

"That's why I was delayed a little. Don't blame me..."

Jia Wenchou had a big smile on his face and was rubbing his ears up and down with exaggerated movements.

Anyone who saw that look would burst into laughter.

"A son-in-law who can ride a dragon?"

Bai Zhengdan's expression moved slightly, and he looked a little curious.

"Which sister in the garden is suddenly getting married?"

"No wonder so many monsters came on my mother's birthday."

Jia Wen was just laughing when hearing these rumors, but he didn't say anything directly.

"Hey, the two ladies will know when the time comes."

"You must have been tired from the long journey, right?"

"Hurry up and enter the park to enjoy the good fortune and watch the show..."

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan looked at each other, somewhat curious about what Jia Wenchou was up to.

Without hesitation, they pushed the cart into the plowing field.

Li Garden is shaded by green plants, with a majestic gatehouse, hanging lotus and elephant trunks, and painted buildings and carved beams.

The demons had only walked a few steps when they saw a red stage set up in the Pear Garden.

Red cloth and red silk were spread everywhere, as if there was some happy event.

This situation is somewhat similar to Gao Laozhuang.

Chen Xi looked at this scene, his expression a little dazed.

"Hey, this troupe is doing a great job!"

"I don't know which play they are singing..."

Class leader Lu put his hands behind his back and made a clicking sound.

At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums rang out from the red stage of the Liyuan Opera House.

The demons looked in the direction of the sound and found that there was a demon performing.

"Blue-faced Dou Erdun, stealing the imperial horse~"

"Red-faced Guan Gong, killing on the battlefield~"

"Dian Wei with yellow face, Cao Cao with white face~"

"The black-faced Zhang Fei is chirping..."

In addition, there were many demons with painted faces, fighting and shouting.

Suddenly, the Pear Garden was filled with the sound of gongs and drums, smoke and foul air, as if demons were dancing wildly.

Bai Zhengdan frowned when he saw this scene.

Qing Wudan was even more blunt and spoke directly.

"I don't know what my mother was thinking. She actually let these demons that look suspicious into the opera house..."

"You're singing with a hoarse voice and imitating opera singing. It's hard to listen to!"

"What's wrong with you, mother? Didn't she like quietness the most in the past?"

Jia Wenchou rubbed his hands and laughed awkwardly twice.

"Hehe, there must be a reason why my mother did this."

"The last butler has been waiting for the two young ladies for a long time. Let's move on first, and we will know everything by then."

"Oh? Butler Mo..."

Bai Zhengdan and Qing Wudan looked at each other.

The last butler was loyal and had served his mother for many years.

He is in charge of all matters in the garden and conveys his mother's wishes.

Now they are waiting for them so early, I guess there is something important.

Thinking of this, they no longer hesitated and wanted to follow Jia Wenchou.

However, perhaps it was because Qing Wudan spoke a little louder when he was mocking those monsters, which attracted the attention of a demon.

Just as they were about to leave, they heard a voice coming over.

"Hahaha, I was wondering which girl was so aggressive and rude just now."

"It turned out to be Miss Qing, who was sitting under my mother, Qing Wudan..."

"Since you are Miss Qing, then I am here to teach you a lesson. I also feel that these guys' singing is hard to listen to..."

(End of this chapter)