Yan Feifei is definitely in this place, but whether it is in Jiafu Tang Bai really doesn't know. But they will soon find out, because at dusk, the prince of Jiafu will get married, and Tang Bai will go to watch the ceremony.

It is the custom of getting married, and it is the same as the outside world, and there is no change.

This point actually made Tang Bai very puzzled.

The Divine Ruins is a ruined place that has been separated from the outside world for tens of thousands of years or more, how can the people and things derived here be the same as the outside world?

Tang Bai didn't know this, and Han Cai'er didn't know either; Han Cai'er only knew that even if he came, he would be safe.

After Jia Yu left, only Tang Bai and Han Cai'er were left in the Peony Pavilion, and neither of them spoke; here, there seemed to be a natural tacit understanding in the hearts of the two; that is, the grievances between each other were temporarily stranded;

Time is endless, and in the blink of an eye, it is already dusk, and there are bursts of gongs and drums outside Jiafu, mixed with the sound of crackling firecrackers, which looks particularly festive.

The two people who were originally meditating with their eyes closed opened their eyes one after another, and Tang Bai said: "The team that came to greet each other is back." ”

Han Cai'er smiled and said, "Then let's go and take a look and see if Jia Lao invited us to drink happy wine or bitter wine." ”

The two stood up, walked through the corridor, and after a while, they arrived at the front yard of Jiafu.

The tables and chairs in the courtyard have been filled with many people, men, women and children, talking and laughing, noisy and noisy, one by one excitedly chatting about the things of Jiafu to welcome them; some women who have done good things have gathered around the wind wall, or standing outside Jiafu, witnessing the appearance of their relatives getting off the sedan chair.

These people looked like ordinary people, and they didn't have any energy fluctuations on their bodies. At this time, their words and deeds, every move, seemed very real, even if Tang Bai's Illusory Avenue was scattered, he didn't find that they were transformed.

But both of them had an intuition that the Taiping Seat they saw in front of them, this Jia Mansion were all fake, and all the people around them were also fake.

The monk's intuition is very accurate, people are born with five senses, the eyes can see the light, the nose can smell the smell, the mouth can taste the bitter and spicy, the limbs and skin can detect the cold, and the monk often gives birth to the sixth sense, which is the 'mind'; the higher the cultivation, the more the mind will experience harm, the so-called whim, the heart is alert.

The two also walked out of Jiafu, mingling in the crowd, just in time to see the team coming from afar. In front of him was a group of beating-and-beating musicians, followed by a young man in a red robe, riding a snow-white horse;

This temperament is similar to Han Caier's temperament, as if it has not been touched by the red dust, and it is as pure as a white lotus on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

This is the son of Jiafu, today's pro-lang official, and the only surprise is that this man is a monk, and there are nine eye-catching ring scars on the top of his head.

Could it be that the son of Jiafu is a monk?

Tang Bai felt that things were getting more and more interesting.

But when Han Caier saw Qinlang, she couldn't help but be stunned, and was slightly surprised: "Huikong!"

Tang Bai turned his head, looked at her and asked, "Do you know the groom?"

Han Cai'er nodded, and said lightly: "There are two people in Sumeru Temple who can be on an equal footing with the abbot, one is me, and the other is Huikong in front of me; ”

Tang Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't know much about Sumeru Temple, but this Huikong in front of him could be equal to Han Cai'er, and he was not a weak person, but for some reason, he became the son of Jiafu.

Tang Bai asked, "How many monks from your Sumeru Temple have entered the sacred ruins this time. ”

Han Cai'er shook her head and said: "I don't know, Huikong and I are both loners, he is the reincarnation of the Wisdom Buddha, he has great merits to protect himself, and he rarely encounters danger, even if there is danger, he will turn the danger into a disaster and be safe and sound." ”

While the two were talking, the welcoming team had arrived in front of Jiafu.

The procession of greeting relatives dispersed, standing on both sides, and continued to knock and beat, but Huikong got off his horse and walked towards the sedan chair behind him; when he walked to the front of the flower bridge, he gently picked the sedan door with jade Ruyi in his hand.

Everyone held their breath, wanting to see what the bride looked like when she got off the sedan chair, and even Tang Bai and Han Caier watched all this with great interest, wanting to see who the bride would be?

Soon, a small foot from the sedan car door, eye-catching embroidered shoes with gold and silver thread needles to draw the pattern of peony, not yet seen people, only to see a foot, it makes people feel that the sedan chair in the woman's identity is luxurious and beautiful; then, a narrow and slender soft sedan stretched out from the sedan chair, as if carved from ivory, flawless; then, a red scarf hijab with the bride stretched out of the sedan chair, and I don't know where a gust of wind blew, as if curious about the bride's appearance, lifted a corner; fell out of half of the bride's cheeks.

When Tang Bai saw this half of his cheeks, he had already flown up, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the sedan chair, he did not hesitate to lift the bride's red hijab, and looked at the bride with a stunned face.

Zhuge Xinyue!

The bride in front of him turned out to be Zhuge Xinyue who he had been looking for.

"Where did you come from, a bastard, to do such a wrath and resentment? ”

Seeing this, the surrounding crowd all shouted angrily, and their voices turned into a gray rune, which continued to converge together, and flew towards Tang Bai's body strangely.

Tang Bai didn't notice this strange scene, he just looked at Zhuge Xinyue in front of him stupidly.

But Zhuge Xinyue looked at him with a look of shame as if she didn't know Tang Bai, and then suddenly made a move, slapped Tang Bai on the chest, and slapped Tang Bai away.

For a while, the surroundings were in chaos, and the shouting and scolding continued.

Han Cai'er didn't make a move, she just watched all this quietly, at this time her eyes became extremely weird, and in her black pupils, there seemed to be two white lotus flowers opening. She wanted to see what the gray runes that poured into Tang Bai's body were for?

Tang Bai also woke up the moment he was slapped away by Zhuge Xinyue, and after landing, he wanted to rush over again, but he found that there was a heart-piercing pain in his chest; he looked down and found that his chest was imprinted with a strange pattern; there were countless points of light in the pattern, which were actually connected with his true yuan, devouring the true yuan in his body.

What kind of pattern is this? When did Zhuge Xinyue learn such a harmful exercise?

Tang Bai's mind was full of questions.

At the same time, Han Cai'er also found that after the runes cursed by everyone poured into Tang Bai's body, they all seemed to have gathered at the center of Tang Bai's eyebrows, and Tang Bai's eyebrows looked as if there was a gray haze.

The center of the eyebrows is where the heavenly palace is located, and the heavenly palace is not only the place where the soul lives, but also the place of luck and merit; if the luck merit is strong, the center of the eyebrows is bright; if the luck merit is lost, the center of the eyebrows will be gray and black; it is obvious that it is easy to see; the sound of cursing around can actually cut off people's luck and merit.

She looked at the crowd around her again, and saw that many people were still cursing Tang Bai, they were like Buddhas, they had the ability to 'speak the Dharma with their mouths', and their exits became talismans, and the gray runes kept pouring towards Tang Bai.

If this continues, Tang Bai is only afraid that he will be haunted by bad luck in the end, and if he is replaced by a person with a thin life, he will definitely not live for half a year.

However, no matter how she sensed it, she still didn't feel the slightest energy fluctuation from these people.

For a moment, she was also a little confused.

At this time, Zhuge Xinyue in the sedan chair re-covered her hijab, got off the brocade sedan chair, she held a piece of red silk rolled into the red thread, led by Huixin, and entered the Jia Mansion, the surrounding crowd also laughed and followed in, only a few servants of the Jia Mansion, standing outside the door of the mansion, looking at Tang Bai with contempt.

Han Cai'er walked over, looked at Tang Bai clutching his chest with a painful face, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Tang Bai let go of his hand, revealing the pattern on his chest.

Han Cai'er asked with a little surprise, "Is this Zhuge Xinyue's palm?"

Tang Bai nodded.

Han Cai'er said: "She has such a ability?"

Tang Bai said: "I didn't know until now that she would still have such weird exercises. ”

Han Caier said: "How can you like this kind of woman?"

Tang Bai was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, squinted at Han Cai'er and said, "It seems that you haven't been following me for a day or two." ”

Han Cai'er said: "So what, here and now, it is best to put aside our grievances for the time being." ”

She didn't tell Tang Bai about Tang Bai's luck and merit being tainted by the curses around her, but stared intently at the pattern on Tang Bai's chest, as if she was deducing something?

Tang Bai turned around and didn't let her look.

Just by turning around, I felt the pain in my chest as if it had cracked, and moreover, the true essence of the sea of qi was still surging towards the pattern.

Fortunately, in his sea of qi, there is an immeasurable amount of medicinal power of the Nine Stealing Golden Pills, and if it is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that the true yuan will soon be exhausted.

Tang Bai stretched out his right hand and connected the dots on his chest, and with each click, a phantom-large rune soaked into his skin, and it was constantly sealed around the pattern.

Han Caier said: "This is not a solution, it is not a symptom but not a cure;

"Formation?"

Han Cai'er nodded, and said thoughtfully: "This is not a array, but a chain of arrays, which can be derived from each other and have infinite changes; it is different from the magic circles I have been in contact with before; I want to come to Zhuge Xinyue to get it in the Divine Ruins." ”

Tang Bai said, "Can you beat your twilight drum?"

Han Cai'er looked at him lightly and said, "How can the twilight drum be so easy to beat, and I also need to bear the time in the drum." But if you promise to give me the morning bell, then I will do as you wish. ”

Tang Bai said: "The morning bell is not mine, if you really have the ability, what does it matter if you give it to you." ”

Han Caier said: "The so-called gentleman's word is difficult to chase after the four horses, so I will believe you once." Then, she turned her head to look at Jia Fu, who was full of festivity, and said, "I also want to see what kind of trick this old man Jia is playing." After saying that, the aura on her body changed, bursts of Buddha rhyme emanated, and then, a small drum appeared out of thin air, levitating above her head.