In the lobby of Luoyang's copycat version of Fan Tower, oil-burning lanterns are hung everywhere.

A temporary stage was set up in the middle, and white candles were lit around the stage. This was extremely luxurious in the past, but after the breakthrough in white wax insect breeding technology, lighting dozens of candles is not too outrageous now.

The guests sat down around the wine table, and the distinguished guests in the private rooms on the second and third floors also came to the corridor and leaned on the railing.

But I saw a group of musicians from foreign countries, wearing foreign clothes, sitting at the side of the stage.

Strange musical instruments played, several men came on stage and removed the screen from the stage.

As soon as the screen was removed, the woman inside finally appeared.

"The Bodhisattva is so arrogant! The Bodhisattva is so arrogant!"

"As expected, he is dressed as a Bodhisattva."

"..."

For a time, countless exclamations came from upstairs and downstairs.

This is a woman from the post-Chalukid dynasty of India. She may be of mixed race, and her skin is not particularly fair.

Her clothes were matched by Li Bangyan himself.

Hair styles and hair accessories originate from Theravada Buddhism in Southeast Asia. They look very exaggerated, luxurious and gorgeous yet solemn.

The clothes are of Indian style, modified to imitate Srivijaya clothes. The entire waist is exposed, and there is a shiny gemstone navel nail at the navel.

Barefoot, no shoes.

There is an anklet on the ankle and a small silver bell hanging on it.

At this moment, this Bodhisattva is sitting cross-legged and clasped in the center of the stage. With his exotic decorations and Buddhist music accompaniment, it seems as if the Bodhisattva is really meditating there.

Three-thirds of the treasure is solemn, and seven-cents of it is charming and enchanting.

The guests in Luoyang Fanlou felt their bodies become hot instantly.

As the music changed from solemn to cheerful, the Bodhisattva danced and slowly stood up. He first raised his knees and waist, while his upper body and head remained in the same position, and gradually changed into a posture of leaning back and lowering his waist.

Her snow-white and slender waist swayed slightly with her hips, and the ruby ​​on her navel nail shimmered dazzlingly in the candlelight.

As her waist and hips swayed, two big white legs were vaguely exposed from the gauze skirt.

Then he slowly raised his upper body and head, and moved his feet on the silver bell. His waist and hips swayed with his whole body, as if the Bodhisattva had turned into a snake spirit.

Suddenly, among the musicians off the stage, a man covered in veil stood up.

He was also a Bodhisattva, but he came from Srivijaya and his skin color was very dark. But it was not an indigenous color. He was probably of mixed race and had a healthy wheat color.

This Bodhisattva holds a vajra in his hand, and as the music becomes more exciting, he suddenly jumps onto the stage to dance.

The former is a goblin, and the latter is a Bodhisattva.

The whole performance is about the female Bodhisattva holding the magic pestle to subdue the harmful female demon.

Two women dance together, double the temptation.

The dancing posture makes people imagine, but it has a kind of gorgeous and not vulgar taste.

Many guests had forgotten to drink and stopped talking in private, staring blankly at the Bodhisattva and the Banshee.

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!