Chapter 837 Witch Dance (ninth update)

Zhang Yu was very curious about who the female Taoist priest in white in the side hall was. I still remember the first time I went to Wang Ji Shou Cai Shop, this female Taoist priest was enshrined in the main hall, and the Taoist ancestor was enshrined in the back hall.

After moving here, the Taoist ancestor was enshrined in the front, but the female Taoist priest stayed in the side hall at the back. Except for Sun Zhaoyi and a few others who offered incense to her, she didn't accept the incense offered at all.

Now that Sun Zhaoyi said this, it was not convenient for Zhang Yu to ask Sun Zhaoyi in front of other people, so he forced himself to stand up. Xia Yuechan hurriedly helped him, while Ouyang Yanyan was on the other side, mother and daughter supporting him alone.

The two women looked exactly the same, the only difference was that one was dressed in Taoist attire and the other was wearing normal clothes.

They helped Zhang Yu into the side hall and sat down on the futon together.

The two women looked at Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu looked up at the female Taoist priest on the sacred table.

This female Taoist priest is solemn and solemn, with white clothes and white hair. If you look carefully, you can see that there is a sense of sadness in her free and easy appearance.

The hall was filled with candlelight and felt very peaceful.

Sun Zhaoyi asked him to look for clues here, but after looking for a long time, Zhang Yu didn't see any clues.

He slowly closed his eyes and felt with his mind's eye. For some reason, he suddenly felt very comfortable, and the pain in his body disappeared at this moment.

Gradually, Zhang Yu saw the woman on the divine case move. Her white clothes are as white as the snow, fluttering freely, as if she is dancing lightly.

The soft melody sounded unconsciously. It was so familiar, wasn't it my own song to pray for rain? The woman danced gracefully, as if rain and dew were falling on Zhang Yu's body, relieving his fatigue.

After a while, the woman stopped moving. With his eyes closed, Zhang Yu's vision was pitch black.

"I understand!"

Zhang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the statue in front of him.

"Witch Wu! It's Wu Wu!"

Zhang Yu then looked at Xia Yuechan and said excitedly: "Yuechan, it's up to you this time!"

"Rely on me." Xia Yuechan was stunned.

"Remember the last time I played a tune and you danced?" Zhang Yu said sincerely.

"Remember!" Xia Yuechan suddenly understood, nodded heavily and said, "Zhang Yu, I know! You play the music now and I'll dance!"

Ouyang Yanyan was confused and didn't understand what the two of them meant. She asked curiously: "What's going on?"

Xia Yuechan immediately said: "Mom, please go out and rest. Zhang Yu and I have come up with a solution. It will definitely rain!"

"Are you two okay?" Ouyang Yanyan said a little worriedly.

"Don't worry. Zhang Yu and I have succeeded. You can go out and we will be able to pray for rain." Xia Yuechan said confidently.

"That, that's good." Ouyang Yanyan nodded.

She stood up, looked at her daughter, and then at Zhang Yu. She wanted to say something, but she still didn't and walked out.

She closed the palace door, and now only Zhang Yu and Xia Yuechan were left in the hall.

Xia Yuechan stood up and looked at her clothes. She usually likes to wear skirts, but this time she came to the Taoist temple and could only wear white tight jeans and a white long-sleeved T-shirt. On his feet is a pair of travel shoes.

This outfit is really not suitable for dancing, but now, it seems there is nothing I can do about it.

Zhang Yu also knew that time was tight and could not be delayed, so he sat cross-legged and started playing.

The melodious music sounded, melodious and melodious.

More than once, when Xia Yuechan was alone, she thought about Zhang Yu's playing and wanted to dance in front of this man.

Since she danced for Zhang Yu on the Gold Coast that day, she has never danced on stage again. Perhaps, she had been waiting for just this day.

Along with the melody, her footsteps began to move, her body swayed gently, every step and every twist was so perfect.

She used to dance in long skirts, and her dancing posture and figure were as graceful as a fairy in the Moon Palace. But now, the tight jeans made her figure look relaxed and charming, and her hair was flowing, full of charming temptation under the candlelight.

When she is close, she is beautiful and unparalleled; when she is far away, she is hazy and graceful.

Gradually, Xia Yuechan's eyes suddenly changed. They were no longer in the side hall of the Taoist temple, but seemed to be in a wonderland with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

Drops of rain fall like pearls, making everything in front of you look like smoke, fog, and dust. And the clothes she was wearing were no longer the white jeans and white T-shirt, but were replaced by a pure white skirt, lightly swaying neon clothes, and a beaded shawl.

Soon she found a man sitting among the flowers, it was the man she had longed for. This man is like an old monk in meditation, wearing a white robe, just finishing his meditation.

Xia Yuechan danced slowly and slowly towards the man. She came in front of the man and danced her body, hoping that the man would look at her.

Her body kept swimming in front of and behind the man, as if she was tireless, and pearl-like raindrops sprinkled on their bodies, like a spring breeze.

I don't know how long it took, but she finally felt tired. She put her jade arms around Zhang Yu's neck and said softly: "I'm tired, can you hug me?"

Zhang Yu kept playing and admiring Xia Yuechan's dancing. He was a little obsessed with it.

Like Xia Yuechan, he unconsciously felt that he was no longer in the side hall of a Taoist temple, but in the unparalleled landscape.

The line of mountains and rivers is indescribably wonderful, and the graceful and dancing woman in front of you is even more fascinating.

When Xia Yuechan put her arms around his neck and said those words, Zhang Yu subconsciously hugged her and took this woman into his arms.

Between heaven and earth, there are two of them, enjoying the mountains and rivers, a perfect match, a hero and a beauty.

At this moment, Xia Yuechan couldn't help herself and couldn't control the emotions in her heart. She took the initiative to kiss this man's mouth with her lips.

In the command vehicle outside Guangming Town.

Tang Rubai, Wen Qiong, Fu Senbo and other officials from the cadre office were sitting in the car.

They looked at the rain outside. It rained heavily for a while and then suddenly stopped.

Seeing the rain stop, Wen Qiong was stunned. Didn't Zhang Yu say that it would rain until noon tomorrow? Why did it stop so quickly?

Fu Senbo was overjoyed when he saw the rain stopped, but he deliberately said calmly: "The rain has stopped now. It seems that the weather forecast was right. I guess it just passed through a rain cloud and is gone now." .”

Wen Qiong didn't say anything. She was just secretly worried and didn't know what Zhang Yu did.

She had the intention to call Zhang Yu, but gave up after some hesitation. I don’t know what Zhang Yu is doing, but don’t let him get distracted.

Seeing that Wen Qiong was silent, Fu Senbo immediately said, "Whether it rains or not, I don't think it has much to do with tomorrow's treatment. Anyway, we have already informed you that we will go to Wudang Taoist Temple in the afternoon."