After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 171
[Chapter 171 Grand Ceremony (1)]
When Liu Yi reached the end of the steps, she couldn’t help but looked up at the white jade plaque in front of her.
The three words “Return to the Ruins Gate”, painted with iron and silver hooks, rushed into people’s eyes with majestic and majestic aura, causing a stinging pain in the eyeballs.
She lowered her eyes subconsciously, and when she looked up again, the feeling she had just now disappeared.
“Is this your first time here, fellow Daoist?”
A chubby cultivator next to Yuchengjing said cheerfully, “It’s strange to say that the plaque of Guixumen was written by the first head of the gate, Ben Lei Xianjun, and was returned from the Great Sun Xianzong a month ago. Dao-Jun Li Wei replaced… this plaque was written by Dao-Jun Li Wei with his Hongyu flowing lightsaber…”
Liu Yi glanced at the bustling crowd in front of the mountain gate.
The people who came to congratulate all kinds of people, with martial robes and loose robes, the team went all the way, and it would not be their turn for a while, so they simply talked to that person:
“Suddenly changing the plaque, what’s the point of this?”
“Then you are asking the right person.” The round monk patted his thigh, “It just so happened that the nephew of my seventh aunt’s eighth aunt was guarding the Guixu Gate. He can say that this plaque contains a trace of liweidao. Your innate sword intent can spy on people’s hearts!”
“Spying on people’s hearts?”
Liu Yi can’t believe that there is such a god.
“Did you just feel that your eyes hurt, and then you got better? I also looked at the girl, you are thinking, and I talked to you. Those who are not thinking, trying to get into the Guixu Gate and make trouble, are photographed by this plaque, lighter It’s bloodshot eyes, it’s heavier, it’s, uh-”
The man pursed his lips and motioned her to look forward, “Look, you’re rolling around with your head in your hands!”
Liu Yi looked intently, and saw that a man in gray with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly held his head and shouted. He was bleeding and rolling around in pain.
The monks who lined up turned away from him.
The two returning deacons suddenly appeared, raised their hands and threw the man under the steps:
“Today is my great joy at returning to the ruins, and let you go, if he comes again in the future, be careful that I will wait for the sword to serve!”
Seeing this, the man didn’t dare to say more, and limped and walked away.
The crowd seemed to be used to this scene, and it returned to normal after a while.
“Will it not be misjudged?”
Liu Yi asked curiously.
She has been in retreat in recent years, and when she was out of the customs, she heard that the person was going to hold a double cultivation ceremony, so she quickly took the teleportation array to come here——
She couldn’t even tell herself, she had to come and take a look, what kind of state of mind she was.
“That’s disrespectful!”
Who knew that this simple sentence would actually offend this monk.
His face drooped down all of a sudden, his hands arched towards the Guixu Gate, “A month ago, Daojun Li Wei came back from the Great Sun Immortal Sect, in order to bless my Taoist world forever prosperous, the Grand Duke selflessly obtained the seven volumes from The immortal scriptures of the Great Sun Immortal Mansion will be published in the for free… No matter whether it is a casual practitioner or a regular practitioner, you only need to pay a small amount of the to get the immortal scriptures to enjoy and practice. , this act of high righteousness is really a role model for my generation of monks…”
“Moreover, many of the cultivators who came to congratulate Daoist today inherited the kindness of Daojun Li Wei… I thought that fellow Daoists were too, but now it seems that I have misunderstood…”
Liu Yi blushed:
“Yes, I have some… affection.”
The round cultivator’s expression became more beautiful:
“Daojun is not yet 30 years old, he has already broken through the realm of emptiness, and he takes a ray of innate air as his sword. He is the most sensitive to good and evil, and he will never go wrong.”
Liu Yi could see that the cultivator Yuan admired the national teacher very much, and it was even embarrassing to say that the last sentence was bad.
“I know, I know.”
She nodded, “But… According to the rumors, this Daojun Li Wei is the most obsessed with foreign things. I didn’t expect that he would put his heart into doing such things.”
The round monk sighed:
“I heard that during the few days when Daojun Li Wei went to Dari Xianzong, there was an evil cultivator who infiltrated the Guixu Gate and killed a child, which made Daojun furious and chased to the Xiyu Mountains. All the way to the base camp of the evil alliance, and beheaded ten wicked people in a row… In the end, it was Yuqingmen Jinhuan Zhenjun who rushed over and brought people back.
Liu Yi was stunned when she heard Zheng Wandao’s name:
“Jin Huan… True Monarch?”
The chubby fat cultivator glanced at the young female cultivator, with beautiful eyebrows and slender body, only when she was the same as those female cultivators in Xuancang Realm who dreamed of being with Daojun Li Wei, she couldn’t help but say earnestly:
“This fellow Daoist, a character like Daojun Liwei, is naturally heartbreaking and unforgettable. But no one in the Xuancang world knows that Daojun is infatuated with Zhenhuan Zhenjun, loves his life more than his life, you wait for those Delusions, it’s better to collect them as soon as possible.”
Liu Yinane nodded:
“A character like Daojun Liwei is naturally not something I can imagine.”
During the conversation, the two had already reached the threshold.
“Please show the invitation and the jade badge.”
Guixu white robes are meticulous and authentic.
Before going out, Liu Yi passed the invitation card and identity jade card from his senior brother to the monks in white robes, and then crossed the threshold and followed the monk who led the way inside.
Today’s Guixu Gate has changed from the cold and simple past, with red cloth strips inside and outside, very festive.
The white-robed disciples who were to be connected also wore red belts around their waists–
As Liu Yi walked all the way, she only felt that her heart was soaked in bitter water, sour and astringent.
Others may not understand, but only she who is from the same world understands the meaning.
The national teacher, who married Zheng Wan, did not use the rules of the Xuancang world, but used the etiquette of the mortal world.
When leaves fall back to their roots, people will recognize the rules wherever their roots are in their lifetime—
No matter how far you go in the future, you will never forget it.
These rules mean a lot to them.
Master Guo Shi really cherishes Zheng Wan very much.
Liu Yi looked up and saw that the red cloth strips were connected in a nine-petal flower shape. After each nine-petal flower, there must be a small poem written by Hong Xuan.
Every poem speaks frankly about love.
Countless Hongxuan poems swayed under the corridors, houses, and squares, swayed by the wind, densely packed, like waves.
Liu Yi recognized at a glance that the words on this little poem were the same as the words on the plaque at the door—
“These are all written by Daojun Li Wei?”
Every word, every word is heartfelt and touching.
She couldn’t help but ask.
The leading monk glanced at her:
“Not only is it written by Uncle Liwei, but also written by Uncle Li.”
Liu Yipao’s hand could not help but tremble.
Even in aristocratic families in the mortal world, the little red propaganda poems to be used on the day of marriage are rarely written by the groom himself. The first two songs –
The rest are done by personal book boys, and this is already rare.
But this little poem of Hong Xuan, which almost covered the entire Guixu Gate, was all written by that person.
Liu Yi couldn’t imagine how such a man who was so unsmiling and almost cold-hearted, how in the dark night, he vented countless emotions into poems and wrote them into the red posters, and how he personally hung them one by one. up.
Her heart was heated up by this imagination.
“It’s here. Fellow Daoist, the ceremony will start at dusk, please wait patiently and don’t walk around.” The friar who led the way led people to the square before saying goodbye.
Liu Yi nodded absently.
When she turned her head and saw the man not far away, her expression was even more strange: it turned out to be… Mingyu Zhenjun.
True Monarch Mingyu seemed to have lost a lot of weight. His original angular face was so thin that his cheeks were sunken, and he looked a little haggard.
Danxinmen and Tianzunmen are not far away, so although Liu Yi has not been out of the gate for a long time, she also knows that Tianzunmen’s sweet girl has not had a good time recently.
Jingsu Daojun was completely destroyed in the Great Sun Xianzong, so that his lineage lacked a leader, and Mingyu Zhenjun always had eyes above the top, and his temper was stinky and hard, and he was not in the sect. proud before.
Liu Yi felt pity for her, but also felt that this person was really useless. He only knew how to run rampant and fell from a high place without a backing, with no way to deal with life.
However, Mingyu obviously didn’t know such an infamous little cultivator. He glanced over and looked away, staring at the void in a daze.
Seeing this, Liu Yi simply looked at her nose and her heart. Today, she is just here to witness…
The Zheng’s daughter in the mortal world won another big victory.
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