Among the two options of listening to gossip and meeting gossip parties, the Yuan Circle naturally chooses the latter. can't pry it out of the mouth of the meditation cultivator, and when the time comes, she will pry it from the mouth of the other protagonist of the gossip!

After experiencing this kind of fantasy thing, the Yuan Circle has experienced all kinds of unbelievable things like being able to see ghosts, marrying the skeleton ghost king as a wife, getting to know the king of Hades and becoming friends with him, and recognizing a zombie as a son.

At the end of the day, Xiaobao had fallen asleep under Xiang'er's care, and one of the two little girls was left in the house to take care of the children, and the other went to the Yuanquan Circle room, ready to serve her masters to rest.

But when Xiao Zhi stood outside the door of the Yuan Circle and the meditation room, she found that there was no light in the house, no one answered when she knocked on the door, no one answered her words, and the room was quiet.

Xiao Zhi wondered, had she already slept?

After waiting outside the door for a while, to make sure that there was no sound inside, Xiao Zhi tilted her head and returned to her room with a confused expression.

Why did the young lady and the prince sleep so early today, didn't they all have to turn off the lights until late in the past?

And the two Yuan Quanquan and Shen Xiu, who were thought by Xiao Zhi to go to bed early, as well as Jieya and Qi Dui, who said that they wanted to "sleep together", were not in the inn at this time, but stood in front of a Yuelao temple outside the city.

Yuan Huanquan stood outside the temple gate, looked at the three words above the gate, and stretched his neck to probe into the temple, feeling that this was a little different from what he looked like.

"We ...... Don't you go to the heavenly realm? Can you find Yue Lao here? This month the old temple seems to be quite vigorous incense, into the temple, a need for five adult men to hug the marriage tree in the courtyard, the tree is hung with red silk, on the book all kinds of crazy men and women to ask for marriage wishes, full of red glow, although it is night, but in the white moonlight, it is also clearly visible.

The night wind blows, the red silk flutters, and the sound of the leaves colliding, combined with the crickets in the corners of the wall and the faint chirping of the night, it also seems lively.

Ming Xiu raised his eyebrows, gestured to the statue of the old moon god in the temple with his eyes, and said, "Isn't that it?" ”

Yuan Quanquan glanced at the old man with a long beard and a kind smile in the temple, and his eyebrows furrowed fiercely: "Are you teasing me?" ”

Also, Jieya calls this "old" month "Little Yueyue"? What a strange bad taste!

She thought she was a handsome guy......

Shen Xiu looked at her with a look of disgust, lowered his head and chuckled, and after a while, he entered the house with someone in his arms and stood in front of the statue of the old moon god who was one and a half people tall.

Jieya looked at this statue, glanced at the merit box in front of the idol, and suddenly sighed twice: "Xiao Yueyue's incense is still as strong as ever!" ”

Yuan Quanquan looked at the long beard at the chin of the idol, and then listened to Jieya's voice of "Xiao Yueyue", and rubbed his arm violently.

Turning his head to look at Meditation, he didn't know how he was going to let her meet Yue Lao.

As he was thinking about it, he saw his lips move slightly, as if he had silently recited something, probably some kind of summoning spell!

"Who summoned the immortals? Don't you know that this hour is the time of beauty sleep for the immortals? ”

Just when the Yuan Circle was still curious about whether Yue Lao, an immortal, would be summoned by a ghost, a coquettish voice suddenly came from behind him.

Looking back, Yuan Quanquan paused when he saw the red-clothed beauty leaning against the door.

Groove ...... Who is this?

In the old temple this month, except for the four of them in the Yuan Circle, there was no fifth person. But now a big beauty with a slender figure, a beautiful face and a graceful posture appeared out of thin air at the entrance of the temple. This big beauty was dressed in red, covered with light veil, her skin was as white as jade, her green five fingers covered her mouth slightly, her eyes were half-closed against the door frame, and her eyes glanced lazily into the house.

With just one glance, the movement stopped, and then he opened his eyes slightly in surprise, and said with a smile: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be Xiao Xiu'er!" When his eyes touched Jieya and Qi Twilight next to him, he smiled even more happily, "Xiao Yazi and Xiao Twilight are also there!" ”

At the first glance of this great beauty, the Yuan Quanquan was like being pressed the pause button and stuck in place.

At this time, I heard the three names "Xiao Xiu'er", "Xiao Yazi" and "Little Twilight" popping out of the mouth of the big beauty, and my head was even more struck.

Little Xiu'er? Who?

And also...... Xiao Yazi? Twilight?

He slowly turned his head in confusion, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and then he heard his husband's deep voice.

"This king has said, if you call this king like this again, this king will definitely demolish your Yuelao Temple!"

Oh, it turns out that Xiao Xiu'er is called meditation......

Suddenly, the expression on his face froze suddenly.

What? What did she just hear?

Yuelao Temple? Big beauty?

Boom - Click-

Yuan Quanquan suddenly felt that his cognition of more than 20 years collapsed in an instant.

The big beauty in red in front of you...... It's the ...... of the month Joking?

Yue Lao is not a kind old grandfather, but a woman? And it's a young and beautiful beauty who looks unusually bewitching and is comparable to a vixen?

Shocked by this fact, Yuan Quanquan stood stunned in place, looking at the red-clothed beauty by the door and forgetting to react.

"Tsk, it's really cold, people call you that, just want to be closer!" Yue Lao, who was disturbed by his beauty sleep, walked in from the door, and his graceful figure stood up straight, and he actually looked long. When she got closer, the Yuan Circle realized that she was actually as tall as a meditation cultivator!

She has to hold her head high to look at her!

"But this king doesn't want to be close to you." Ming Xiu looked too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, and directly cut to the topic, "This king has something to do with you." ”

"Yo, that's rare. I still remember the last time you came to me for business, it was three hundred years ago. His gaze turned around on Jieya and Qi Du on the side, and finally landed on Yuan Quanquan.

"Who is this little beauty?"

The Yuan Circle was stunned for a long time, and finally reluctantly pieced together his collapsed cognition, and when he heard the big beauty's question, his eyes refocused and fell on the big beauty.

"She's the ghost queen of this king." Before he could speak, he heard the voice of meditation again.

The big beauty was a little surprised, and when she heard this, she circled around the Yuan Circle, looked at her from beginning to end, and commented: "Well, it looks quite ordinary!" Not as good-looking as I am. ”

Disliked and ungood-looking Yuan Circle: "......"

"Your business has something to do with her?"

"Sort of."

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

When Jieya knocked his head with a fan, Yuan Quanquan was still digesting the fact that Yue Lao was not an old man, but a big beauty who was several times more beautiful than her, or a long-legged beauty. When she came to her senses, she found that the great beauty was looking at her with bent eyes and a smile.

"Little beauty, I heard that you have something to ask me for?"

Yuan Quanquan blinked and nodded.

"I'm looking for Yue Lao...... Well, I'm looking for you to see a person's marriage. Although Yue Lao's gender and appearance have shocked the Yuan circle, she still remembers the purpose of coming here tonight.

After briefly explaining Sikong Mi's matter to Yue Lao, Yuan Quanquan said: "I just want to know, why is her marriage like this?" Isn't there anything special? ”

After listening to the words of the Yuan Circle, Yue Lao pursed the beautiful cherry lips, and then stretched out his right hand, and there was a red-skinned book in his palm, and the words "marriage thin" were written on the cover.

In addition to the color and the words on the cover, it is quite similar to Jieya's life and death.

Yue Lao took out the marriage book and read Sikong Mi's name again, and the red thin son flipped in a loud voice, and after a while, it stopped on a certain page.

Yuan Quanquan curiously leaned over and glanced at it, and found that there were several names written on the page, and their birthdays were written under each name.

Yue Lao raised his head and asked Yuan Quanquan: "What is her birthday?" ”

Yuan Quanquan was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "...... I do not know. ”

At this time, Jieya came into play: "Ding You, Ji Si." 癸酉, Xin 巳. ”

As soon as he heard this birthday, Yue Lao frowned and muttered in a low voice: "Pure Yin people......"

According to the eight characters of this birthday, he found the corresponding name, and the old man's slender white fingers tapped twice on the name, and then flicked it into the air, and a bunch of dense words appeared in the void.

Before the Yuan Circle could see what was written, the old man raised his red sleeves, and those words disappeared again.

"How? What's going on? "Yuan Quanquan can't wait to know the outcome.

Yue Lao put away the marriage thin, raised a charming smile on his face, looked at the Yuan Quanquan and replied: "Don't be nervous, little beauty, this girl is a pure yin person, plus she was born after her mother left her soul, and the yin qi on her body is too heavy, and the marriage line is not easy to lead." I have to find someone who is pure yang and can suppress the yin energy in her body, so that I can hold this red line. Otherwise, if you make a mistake, it's a bad fate. ”

I didn't understand this kind of yin and yang theory, so I just asked: "When will I find this pure yang person?" When will their marriage come? ”

Yue Lao's lips opened lightly, and Yan Yan smiled: "Don't worry, little beauty, soon, no more than half a year, this woman's destined person will appear." ”

Yuan Quanquan was happy: "Really? That's great! ”

This result made her happy, now it's okay, she has completed the thing she promised Sikong's father and daughter, and it can be regarded as helping them.

Yuan Quanquan thanked Yue Lao, glanced at the statue of Yue Lao behind him, and then came back to look at the red-clothed beauty in front of him, hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"I have a question that I'm curious about. Why is it that you are so good-looking, but this idol ......, "These two are not the same person at all, okay?" No one would put a great beauty who captivated the country and the city with such a ...... The kind old man thinks of it!

For this question, Yue Lao was also very indignant.

"I'm also curious to know why! I am so beautiful, but these stupid mortals have made my idol such an ugly old man! Am I old? Am I ugly? Thanks to my hard work every day to match them, I have gray hair for their good marriage! ”

Yuan Quanquan glanced at the other party's black and shiny green silk: "......"

"That's it! Moreover, even if you become an old man, why is it even wrong to get the gender? If you want to cultivate, you can also cultivate to become an old woman! "People have just helped her, and of course the Yuan Circle will complain at this time.

It's just that as soon as she finished saying this, she found that the surroundings suddenly became very quiet, and the silence was a little weird.

She rolled her eyes, her gaze swept over the meditation cultivators and Jieya one by one, and finally turned to the Yue Lao in front of her and stopped, wondering: "What's wrong?" I...... Did you say something wrong? ”

Yue Lao stared at her with a strange gaze, for a long time, and said in a cool tone: "Who told you that Lao Tzu is a woman? ”