Douluo's grass root Phoenix

"I accidentally broke through. The alcohol smell disappeared due to the automatic operation of my soul power, and I naturally woke up early. What? Did you do something ulterior to me?"Ma Hongjun looked at Ning Rongrong's cute appearance and couldn't help but joked in a good mood.

"Ah! I didn't, I didn't kiss you secretly.".Ning Rongrong, on the other hand, seemed to be eating a student caught by the teacher, so she panicked and hurriedly covered it up.

"Pfft! Rongrong, you are too stupid. Hongjun is just teasing you."Shui Bing'er snorted, couldn't help laughing, looked at Ma Hongjun funny and said.

"Wow, that's so embarrassing. I'm ignoring you."Ning Rongrong reacted and said with a red face, then got into the bed and wrapped herself tightly.

"Uh, haha, just kidding, what, why am I here? Did you send me here?".Ma Hongjun also looked a little embarrassed, then looked at Shui Bing'er and changed the topic.

"Well, because there were not enough rooms and you were all drunk, Rongrong couldn't bear to let you sleep on the wine table like everyone else, so we brought you back to live with us."Shui Bing'er explained briefly.

"Well, thank you.".Ma Hongjun glanced at Shui Bing'er gratefully. He was very touched that the two women could let him live with the two of them regardless of reputation.

"You're welcome.".Shui Bing'er is a kind girl, so naturally she won't say anything.

The two looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Well, how about you sleep here and I sleep outside in the living room?"Ma Hongjun said tentatively.

"Um.".Shui Bing'er didn't know what she was thinking and nodded subconsciously. By the time she realized what she was thinking, Ma Hongjun had already left the room.

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Ma Hongjun came to the spacious living room and lay down on the only sofa. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly smelled the faint body fragrance remaining on the woman's body.

"Is this the place where Shui Binger slept just now? What a sin!"After Ma Hongjun finished speaking, he quickly sat cross-legged and began to force himself to calm down, using his soul power to suppress the evil fire in his body.

The quality of the evil fire phoenix martial soul has become more powerful, and the evil fire has also grown in size. The desire in that aspect has become more than twenty times that of a normal person.

Shui Bing'er in the room, after calming down, looked at the bed where Ma Hongjun had slept, but she became a little hesitant.

Her face was red and she looked ashamed. She just wanted to discuss it with Ning Rongrong, so they could sleep together.

But Ning Rongrong had her head covered tightly at the moment and was so shy that it was obviously inappropriate to disturb her.

In the end, he could only sit down on the bed. As soon as he sat down, he smelled the unique manly scent of Ma Hongjun.

It didn't smell like sweat, and it didn't smell offensive. The smell on Ma Hongjun was better than the body fragrance on most women.

These are naturally related to Ma Hongjun's Clover Martial Spirit. The origin of the Clover Martial Spirit is extremely mysterious. It is definitely not as simple as Ma Hongjun's Martial Spirit on the surface.

Finally holding back the shame in her heart, Shui Bing'er also practiced cross-legged on the bed all night.

Early the next morning.

Ma Hongjun's championship concert also opened smoothly under the full escort of the dragnet. The first song was Yu Xitan.

The strength is overwhelming and the world is overwhelming, but the times are unfavorable and the glory is not gone; what can be done if the glory is not gone, what can be done if the danger is there!

Ma Hongjun invited Shui Bing'er and Zhu Zhuqing to sing this ancient song with him.

With a long spear and a horse, the world is leveled, but this farewell is difficult, with a sound of laughter and tears welling up in my eyes,

Drink the warmth and coldness of this cup with you...

The audience in the audience immediately burst into excitement. What a heavenly sound it was. They had never heard such a melody and such a touching song.

The meaning of the song was difficult to understand, and everyone in the audience felt haggard.

The second song, looking across the other shore.

I am willing to let go of everything for you, let me take care of you in this life, the red petals of the other shore flower are scattered everywhere, who cares that she is crying.I have knelt before the Buddha for thousands of years and have not seen him show mercy. I really wanted to see her again. I crossed the River of Forgetfulness and walked to the other side, hoping that she would look back...

Sung by Ma Hongjun alone, the vicissitudes of his voice and the undesirable love made all those present who have had love or longed for love feel sympathy.

"The third song I brought to you is also a love song, I will not cross her. I hope you can like it. Before I sing this song, I will tell you a story. Please tell me loudly whether you want to hear it or not. ".Ma Hongjun's voice seems to have magic power, and standing on the stage, he is like a born god.

"think!".Deafening responses echoed one after another, and Ma Hongjun's singing had brought their emotions to a state of empathy.

"Once upon a time, there was a princess who lived near a temple. When she was young, she worshiped Buddha with her father and met a young monk in the temple who was always knocking wooden fish. Every day, the princess would come to play with him and always bring him some It’s delicious. The little monk is holding a wooden fish in his hand. He is always shy and cautious. When the princess talks and laughs, he listens with a smile.

The little monk's favorite food is candied haws. Although he never said it, the princess would bring him a candied haws every time she went to see him.

In this way, six years later, the young monk's cultivation level became higher and higher, and the princess became more and more beautiful.

On this day, the princess's father went to the young monk's master with a sad look on his face.The princess also behaved abnormally, no longer laughing or making trouble.

Looking at the puzzled little monk, the princess asked: "Monk, do you like me?".

The monk didn't speak. The princess said with disappointment: I understand.

At this time, the princess's father came out and wanted to take the princess away. The princess was unwilling to leave the little monk and insisted on staying with him.

But the young monk said: There are differences between men and women. Princess, please come back.

But the princess shouted at the little monk: "I like you!".The little monk just turned around silently, turned his back to her, and walked back to the room.

Later, the princess never came again. The first day, the second day, the third day and the fourth... she never came again. The little monk's cultivation level was getting higher and higher.

One day, when he planned to concentrate on studying Buddhism, he heard the bad news - the princess was dead. She was wearing a red wedding dress and hanged herself to death.

It turned out that a prince with bad character fell in love with the princess and wanted to marry her as his concubine, but the princess was unwilling. For the sake of her daughter's happiness, the princess' father once begged the little monk's master to make her daughter's happiness come true.

But the young monk's master said that he was a true Buddha and did not want him to give up his future because of the love between his children.

The night before the wedding, the drunken prince came to the door and had a "bridal chamber" with the princess in advance, and forcibly took possession of the princess's innocent body.

The little monk found the body of the princess. Looking at the body of the princess wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab, the little monk said, "Since the Buddha will not save her, then I will become a demon to protect her!".

The next day, he found the prince who had forced the princess to death and sealed his throat with a sword.

It has been seven years, but I haven't seen this farewell, and there is no more ghost flower in this temple. Only for this little Bodhi, I ask my Buddha.

Why did you cross me but not her? Why!

The seeds I planted in my previous lives were filled with constant worries. The little monk turned around, and his chanting voice became hoarse. There is no more her in this temple, and Bodhi will not save her...

The tears in the audience were like a flood bursting from a dam, out of control.

After experiencing the soul contagion of Ma Hongjun's breath, everyone felt the same.

Note: The setting is that there are Buddhas on Douluo Continent, and everyone naturally understands the concept of Buddha.

The fourth song is "Spring Garden with Snow".

This life is too long but only so close to the end of the world. Who still remembers the time when the pear blossoms were like snow?My heart is so thick that it cannot be turned away, my heart is so thick that it cannot be rolled up, I stare into the sky and the words of love are incomprehensible...