Feitian dances together, and the light shines on the stage.

It is like a real world of bliss, where there is no pain and sorrow.

The ghost of the messenger appeared ignorantly, as if frightened by the charm of the flying Apsaras, he hid in a corner of the stage and dared not go forward.

However, the gentle flying sky surrounds the souls of the dead, leading them step by step under the bright light.

Share the holy light of the Buddhist meeting at this time.

The front row of the Revenant lacked the firmness familiar to the audience, which made them a little strange.

Although everyone's face is full of ink and color, they can't tell the real appearance, but they can tell at a glance that Ruocang does not exist.

The contrast in the expressions of the dancers was too obvious, and most of them expressed the same confusion.

What about Ruocang?

At this moment, the music was suddenly powerful and dignified, and a murderous aura rushed over.

The vajra warriors dressed in crimson and gold-colored clothes came through the air.

His face was full of murderous intent, angry and violent, and he brought out a mighty army of Vajra warriors by himself, and he raised his hand to drive out the group of dead souls who broke into the corner!

The dance is performed by body movements, yet the audience instantly feels the manic rage that penetrates the screen.

The soft streamer in Vajra's hand turned into a sharp weapon, piercing through the dead soul like a sharp blade amidst the sound of clanging pipa.

The souls of the dead linger, and the pain is unbearable.

The next moment King Kong was about to break his soul, but seeing Lin Lang behind him, he threw the pipa to the backup dancer and rushed forward.

With such a throw and dance, the rhythm of the whole picture becomes extremely fast.

The Paradise of Ultimate Bliss is not peaceful, and the messenger's soul almost dies when he strays into the Land of Ultimate Bliss.

Ninety-nine and 81 disasters, thunder and thunder are ahead.

The envoy did not flinch or fear before the dance of King Kong's glaring eyes, and could greet him with a sword.

They didn't understand the situation, but they instinctively protected the weak, keeping Feitian behind.

King Kong's anger became the first ordeal for the envoy to go to the Paradise.

The dead people still insisted on their will when they were alive, and regarded the angry King Kong as a formidable enemy to reach bliss.

Feitian is weak and weak, but he is ten thousand times stronger than King Kong.

The dead souls are dressed in rags, but they are not afraid of the wrath of the Vajra Warriors.

The soft and dignified Feitian and the manic and furious Vajra Warrior have become the two most tense characters in "Bliss".

Linlang's every move, every step forward and every leap, showed Fei Tian's compassion and kindness to the fullest.

Ruo Cang lay down and stood up, retreated and roused, performing the austerity and decisiveness of a vajra warrior.

They are obviously the same immortals in the Paradise, but they have different views on a group of dead souls.

The battle for the bottom line of kindness and discipline is shown by this group of dancers on the stage with shocking waves!

The audience held their breath in front of the screen.

Their clear boundaries symbolize the gentleness and strictness of Buddhism.

Lin Lang wants to leave behind these souls who have nowhere to go, while Ruocang wants to save them from reincarnation and return them to dust.

"Bliss" is obviously music.

But it makes people feel the unyielding soul, fighting against anger and pleasure.

The group of envoys who accompanied the audience all the way out of the Tang Dynasty fought against themselves, against the enemy, and against the sky!

But a gust of wind blows the yellow sand and falls, and a dance of music and gods.

The unyielding spirit of the Tang Dynasty, from birth to death, from death to soaring.

In the end, he merged into the Western bliss, turned his obsession, anger and sorrow, and became a vajra warrior beside Fei Tian, ​​guarding the holy land with Ruo Cang.

Such a transformation is vividly displayed in front of the audience by the dance.

But happy and sad.

The joy is that the dead can still live in another world, keeping their heart and soul.

Sadly, they... died after all.

Only those who are alive can feel the heartache and pain.

Obviously the fairies in "Bliss" are very beautiful, King Kong is very sassy, ​​and the messenger is very handsome, but they can't calm down watching them. No matter how bright the light between the scenes is, they can't stop feeling melancholy.

Someone sighed faintly.

"I finally feel why some people believe in Buddhism."

There are too many regrets in life, and I always hope to make up for it after death.

"Bliss" is such a chapter to appease the souls of the dead. All the helplessness, pain, and sadness felt in "Menghui" have a new destination.

The master's work evoked fanatical praise.

Lin Lang only appeared in one scene, and was recognized by the entire audience.

Most of them have never seen this kind of pure dance, and their impression of folk dance is still in the Spring Festival Gala platter.

At this time, thousands of words cannot express their admiration for the master, and all the praises on the Internet seem so pale.

For them, "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" is tantamount to a fairy dance.

This dance is only because it exists in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world!

In the cut-out pictures one by one, there was no trace of age on Lin Lang's face.

Her eyes are soft and kind, her smile is vague, her majesty is gentle, she looks like the benevolent flying sky in the Dunhuang murals, traveling through time and coming slowly.

In front of such a master, it seems that all beauty is overshadowed.

However, Ruo Cang's awe-inspiring anger has become an obstacle for the audience to appreciate the beauty of the Bodhisattva.

"Ruo Cang...it's really scary!"

His screenshots are always full of murderous anger, wild and exposed emotions, and the audience has no choice but to avoid them.

Ruocang's upper body is painted with Dunhuang paintings, and his lower body is wearing complicated dancing pants.

With a ferocious ghost face painted on his face, coupled with his first-class acting skills, he is really no different from an evil ghost!

Facing Ruocang like this, the hamster would cry.

How many handsome pictures of military attaches of the missions they stole during the intermission, but they were all defeated by the terrifying posture of a King Kong warrior in the end.

What the black-faced Yan Luo was talking about was Ruo Cang, a vajra warrior!

That murderous look!That frenzy!That rage!

It is simply the product of 1000 million Qin Xiaoran and [-] million Song Qi!

After watching "Bliss", the onlookers praised Master Linlang for going down to earth as a fairy, and asked the hamster, "Why is your brother like this again?"

Originally, they had fixed the image of Ruocang as a military general with a heart for his homeland, imagining the boldness of being an envoy for the country.

As a result, as soon as the vajra warrior comes out, it can immediately stop the crying of the child!

Human memory is like a goldfish, but the memory of horrible things can last long enough to become a lifetime psychological shadow.

A mere 10-minute intermission.

They have already come to a seniority ranking, and the three characters of Ruo Cang have been voted together.

There is no doubt that the fresh King Kong warrior deserves to be the horror No.1.

Because, the horror of TV series and movies can rely on editing and lines.

Only Vajra Warrior, a dance character that was broadcast live nationwide, Ruo Cang successfully scared the audience into shivering with Yan Luo's black-faced rage.

Someone meaningfully knocked down the sentiment and sent it out.

"I know why Master Lin Lang must find Ruo Cang to act. Because he is really perverted and terrifying!"

It made sense, and the hamster cried even louder.

Our brother is obviously a good-looking idol, hey!

Why can't he be handsome for three seconds, and eventually go down the road of terror? !

Everyone was discussing hotly while staring at the screen.

The shocking "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" finally has only the last chapter left.

Even the light has become gentle and soft, wisps of faint light, golden reddish, reddish with blue, with the colorful luster of Buddha's light.

The music gradually sounded, accompanied by the unique silk and bamboo from the Western Regions.

The person who stepped onto the stage was the guide of the Western Paradise, the Buddhist God of Music——

"Flying"

Lin Lang stood alone on the stage amidst a gentle ray of light.

The light slowly spread out along with her arms and toes, slowly spreading this little bit of Buddha's light to a wider field.

She is the flying sky that brings the dance of bliss.

It is also a dancer who brings light and hope.

The halo of light rippling from her dancing posture illuminated the world around the stage.

The radiant and splendid stage is full of Buddha light, and a group of flying figures come here gracefully.

He also gave her a Si Le Pipa.

Lin Lang holds a pipa and leads the dancer.

Every movement of her played a sonorous string.

What the pipa plays is not resentment, but compassionate Buddhist music.

Even holding the pipa does not affect Lin Lang's graceful dancing posture.

She is integrated with the pipa, and every movement is done freely and unrestrainedly.

Flying in Dunhuang, rebounding the pipa.

Linlang looked at all beings with a kind face.

Her smooth movements and peaceful expression made the audience forget language and thinking in an instant.

Only this side of the stage can fit in the line of sight, and only the blissful dancers under the radiant light can be seen.

Flying and dancing, the Buddha's light is born by itself.

The anger of the surrounding Vajra Warriors seemed to be dissolved by the universal light of Buddha.

A bright light shone from above.

It's as if Amitabha Buddha came in person, summoning Lin Lang to fly to accompany him.

As a result, Linlang stepped onto the extremely high stage, growing lotuses every step of the way.

Under the Buddha's light, the streamers are slowly falling down, like the heavenly support bestowed by the Buddha himself, fluttering.

The audience thought that the streamer would land beside Lin Lang so that she could prepare for the liftoff.

Who would have thought that Lin Lang, who was dancing step by step onto the high stage, jumped towards the Buddha's light without hesitation!

Before anyone could utter an exclamation, she was seen holding a streamer flying into the air, as leisurely as a fairy.

Linlang descended from the sky, and naturally returned to the sky.

Lin Lang in "Flying Apsaras" really flew away, and the audience was dumbfounded in front of the screen.

That jump was frightening to watch, but it was also breathtakingly beautiful.

Her jump did not prepare anyone psychologically at all, like a fairy who had become a fairy with lightness kung fu, returning to the Buddha's side as usual.

The audience stared at the screen, wondering if Lin Lang would appear again.

Unexpectedly, the dancers on the stage gradually receded with the glow, reflecting the scene at the beginning of the performance.

Empty stage, faint blue light.

A lady with Tang makeup came up and sang loudly: "Xueling is a green man, the cloud tower is built into the blue sky, reopen the Thousand Buddha Temple, and come out of the Four Heavenly Palace..."

A song "Ode to Mogao Grottoes" announced the end of the dance drama.

The song was still being sung, but in front of the audience was still the shadow of Master Lin Lang flying away.

Everyone couldn't calm down for a long time, their hearts were beating convulsively, and they couldn't stop their thoughts from emptying.

It is clearly a happy reunion written out of the world, why do they feel melancholy and sigh in their hearts, and they can't restrain the sadness in their emotions.

It seems that after waiting for millions of years, the souls of the dead finally rest in peace, the prosperous age finally reappears, and the obsession is finally fulfilled.

It is not only the tragedy of destroying beautiful things that can make people cry.

Simply pouring beauty into the hearts of the audience is also unforgettable.

The souls of the dead were reborn in the Land of Elysium, which soothed the emotions and regrets of many people.

They pent up their emotions throughout the show and let them out after the dance.

How many people cried and typed out small papers, and even became incoherent with excitement.Countless people empathized with them and shed tears with them.

"Let me tell you, when I was in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, my eyes were a little bit hot, and I couldn't hold back when I dreamed back. In the end, Fei Tian was dancing happily. Why am I not a happy seven fairies but a weeping little idiot?!"

"Sister, calm down before you speak. My heart is shaking and my hands are shaking as I type."

"Actually, the dance scene is the most shocking thing! But I really didn't expect that "Flying Apsaras from Dunhuang" could shock me to tears through the screen!"

The live broadcast was already extremely shocking, and the audience was silent for a long time.

The song is still singing, but the dancers have receded.

They held their breath and concentrated, unable to restrain their beating hearts.

Everyone present knew that this was the first time that Master Lin Lang completely jumped out of the "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" in his mind.

Also the last time.

Even if there is no official announcement, they clearly understand that this is her last performance.

Lin Lang said more than once that she wanted to finish "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras".

Now that she has finished, the people present are envious.

Professionals in the dance industry can come up with infinite poems to express their inner emotions, but feel that no poem can accurately describe the shock in their hearts.

However, the vulgar Ao Yingxue is not as entangled as they are.

Just wipe away the tears!

Just type and that's it!

Just fill up the dialog box with ahhhhh and exclamation points!

Ao Yingxue supported Ruocang's performance purely out of friendship, and snatched up a live seat.

But now he is full of regret.

Ahhhh, why didn't I buy a ticket to see Master Lin Lang's dance before, I'm an idiot!

Ahhh, brother Cang is so amazing!

Ahhhhh!

People who are emotionally unstable will poke WeChat when they raise their hands, and immediately receive a reply.

When people in the work group saw Ao Yingxue for the first time, they screamed out of control in the work group.

"Have you watched "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras"!!! Master Linlang is number one in the world! Ruocang is tied! I cried watching the scene!"

All the staff were tearful and the elderly were looking at their mobile phones.

The whole country has to recalculate the psychological shadow because of Shura Ruocang, what kind of stupid question is this that Ao Yingxue is asking?

But they were not air-conditioned, and they were all accusing: "Brother Xue, you are too much! Don't take us to the scene! Are you human!"

Everyone's emotions are also out of control, completely forgetting who is the boss.

No big, no young, no old, no young.

Ao Yingxue complained wildly in his heart, and started with a complete photo of the stage.

Although there was no one in the photo, it was enough to make these guys envious enough to resign on the spot.

Ao Yingxue was extremely proud and declared victory, "But! Ahhh, I will never see Master Linlang's Dunhuang Dance again in this life!"

After venting the regret in his heart, he raised his head and wanted to find Director Ou to express his feelings.

However, the seat belonging to Director Ou was empty and there was no one there. Obviously, the director had left the studio earlier.

Ou Zhiming's gaze never left Ruocang.

Although Master Lin Lang's dance is shocking, for him, it is no regret that the dancer can complete the obsession in this life.

He has regrets.

It's a pity that I didn't meet Ruo Cang sooner.

I also regret that my ability is limited and I cannot quickly and accurately write all the surprises that Ruo Cang brought him.

Seeing Ruocang's general appearance in "Flying Apsaras from Dunhuang", Ou Zhiming seemed to see Guan Du in front of his eyes.

The lively, resolute, and indomitable Guan Du has become...

Angry King.

He had expected it, but he was still on the spot, startled.

How can this be a 20-year-old young man, with a furious and murderous intent, he is the legendary King Kong warrior!

Ou Zhiming walked quickly to the backstage, wanting to see Ruo Cang immediately.

The backstage dancers were immersed in the sense of accomplishment of a perfect performance, happily helping each other and removing the heavy headgear.

I even planned to organize a team trip to celebrate the success of the show.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Lin Lang slowly wiped off the heavy makeup on her face.

The makeup artist suppressed her excitement and carefully helped her take off the headgear.

No matter how many times she performed with Lin Lang, the praise in her heart never diminished.

"Teacher, the scene of you flying into the sky is so beautiful..." She was boasting, when she suddenly found that the headdress she had taken off was caught in the long hair that had fallen out.

Strands of blue hair fell down, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly looked into the mirror.

Suddenly froze.

"teacher……"

She has seen Lin Lang put on and remove makeup countless times.

But she had never seen Lin Lang look so haggard.

With a tired expression, deep wrinkles, and white hairs falling off, revealing the white hair that cannot be covered.

Lin Lang's abnormality was so weird that it made people silent.

There were people coming and going in the backstage, and with a glance, they could see their teacher, who was always smiling and gentle, sitting in front of the dressing table with a strange appearance.

She was bloodless and her skin was withered.

The magic called "Dunhuang Flying Apsaras" made her go from peak to decline overnight.

Strongly supporting her spiritual pillar from more than 30 years ago, it instantly evaporated, leaving only an empty skin.

The completeness and relief emanating from her soul made her look tired and old.

The members of the regiment were so scared that they stared at Lin Lang in amazement and dared not speak.

However, Lin Lang seemed to be half a beat behind in thinking.

She touched the long hair hanging on her chest, and tilted her head slightly like a stiff puppet.

"Huh? Is your hair gray?"

The little goldfishes of the Feitian Dance Troupe were crying bitterly.

It was obviously a successful performance worthy of rejoicing, why can't I restrain the suppressed sadness when I see the teacher's white hair.

Before this performance, they felt the difference of Master Lin Lang.

What she waits for every day is not a fresh start full of vitality, but the end of an obsession.

Now, it's all over.

They just looked at Lin Lang and thought that she would ride the wind and leave and never return.

When Ou Zhiming walked backstage, he heard soft sobbing and comforting each other.

He glanced across the room, obviously not comprehending why the dancers were crying.

Ou Zhiming asked out loud, "Where is Ruocang?"

The male dancer who approached him secretly wiped his tears and looked around with red eyes.

"He...does he go to the bathroom?"

Of course Ruo Cang did not go to the toilet.

He was holding Tang Shi's sword and wearing the costume of a vajra warrior, with the angry vajra mask still on his face, and it was too late to remove it.

From the "Bliss" chapter, he felt the strange atmosphere of the whole studio.

Just like the dance with Master Lin Lang, it attracted many years of grievances, lingering around and refusing to disperse until the end of the performance.

Master Lin Lang is not just a performance, but also a transformation.

A dance full of pious meaning of transcending rebirth is no less than a sincerely prepared ceremony.

Master Lin Lang sacrificed himself and became the guide of the souls of the dead.

The heaven and the earth dissipated the turbid air, and reunited the righteous air.

There shouldn't be any filth in this place.

Unless, it is the bad luck brought by the living soul, hiding in the studio and not daring to see anyone!

Ruo Cang has a sharp vision and a clear destination.

He walked into the safe passage, and the sound of footsteps made the hiding target panic.

The rattling footsteps, as well as the breath panting in panic, revealed a different kind of familiarity.

Ruocang frowned, raised his sword and chased after him. As soon as he reached the rooftop, he grabbed the person who was huddled by the door!

He immediately recognized this person who had a sinister and evil luck, and immediately the tip of his sword became more ruthless, and he didn't mind the other party's resistance and immediately tore up the ticket.

"Gu Yi? What are you doing here?"

"Ahhh!" Gu Yi looked like a ghost, his face was ashen, trembling like a sieve.

What Gu Yi didn't want, he couldn't control it.

When he found out that the dancers in the nightmare were all dancing a variety of Dunhuang dances, he went crazy.

He wants to learn Dunhuang dance all day long, and if he loses his mind for a moment, he will stand upright on one foot and fall to the ground!

He doesn't know how to dance at all, how could he do those difficult movements of Dunhuang dance!

However, he can dance in his dreams and he can also dance when he wakes up. He is completely controlled by an invisible force, and he even wears the lucky glass beads locked in the safe that he is reluctant to throw away.

When Gu Yi came back to his senses, he was already standing in the studio, hearing the music of "Flying Apsaras from Dunhuang" resounding in his mind.

He hid in a corner far away, and could feel the longing in his soul.

Longing to dance, longing to fight, longing to leave this filthy world and go to the bliss of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

He didn't know how long he had been suffering. Suddenly, his entire soul left his body, leaving his body empty.

Then, in a daze, he was chased by ghosts and ran like a dog.

This ghost is really terrible!

With a murderous look, he was as ghastly as Shura Hades, and he had no doubt that the sharp sword would cut off his head and become the trophy of the vicious god.

Imagination is ten thousand times more terrifying than reality.

Gu Yi burst into tears, and howled hoarsely, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The desire to survive is really strong.

Ruocang's ears were almost broken by his howling.

After all, Gu Yi is a public figure, how could he be... as embarrassed as a mental patient escaped from the hospital?

Out of humanitarianism, Ruo Cang put down his sword.

Gu Yi finally stopped shaking so much, but he held his head and didn't dare to look at Ruo Cang, his teeth chattered and rattled.

Ruo Cang's voice became softer, and he called out, "Gu Yi?"

Gu Yi hugged his head and screamed, denying it very quickly, "I'm not, I'm not!"

Twice negation means affirmation.

Ruo Cang suspected that he had read Journey to the West too much, otherwise why he was so afraid of others calling his name.

He reached out and picked up Gu Yi who was lying on the ground, ready to send him to 110 or 120 to deal with the aftermath.

Suddenly, someone ran quickly from the rooftop behind him, and interjected, "Stop!"

Ruo Cang looked around.

The field of vision is full of khaki monk robes.

Under the night, the monk's head reflected the moonlight shining brightly, Ruocang was taken aback.

so bright...

Before he finished sighing, the other party gave him a gentle salute, but his eyes were firmly fixed on him.

"The donor should not create killing karma."

Ruo Cang was indeed full of murderous intent, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Gu Yi's collar, holding a sword in his hand.

It seemed that the next moment he would raise the knife and drop it, causing Gu Yi's head to fall to the ground.

Although Ruocang didn't have this idea, the monk actually misunderstood him.

Ruo Cang felt very hurt.

After all, he is a good person who has done good deeds and accumulated virtue. Where did the great monk come from who has no eyes and can't speak?

So, Ruocang slowly let go of the hand that was holding Gu Yi's collar, not forgetting to put the blade of the sword by Gu Yi's neck to prevent him from escaping.

His eyes narrowed slightly, full of confusion, "Who said I was going to kill him?"

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