On the day Ma Jingshu got married, the procession to welcome the relatives was like a long line, the prime minister married his granddaughter, and all the officials who were good friends with him came, and the scene was very lively.

Yuanxi saw Ma Jingshu before she got married, and her appearance was the same as in her previous life, but her eyebrows and eyes were no longer full of sorrow, "Congratulations." Yuan Xi handed over a small box full of smiles.

"Qingwei Dao Chang is happy." Ma Jingshu accepted the box and never opened it, and pulled Yuanxi to sit down with a shy face, she didn't know why she saw this Taoist chief so kindly, as if she knew each other in her previous life, she always couldn't help but get closer.

"Mother told me that he was the Taoist chief who looked at me for me." Speaking of her future husband, Ma Jingshu's face was full of sweetness.

"I haven't thanked the Taoist for worrying about me."

"No thanks, but a little bit of a gesture." Yuanxi said very chicly, just as he forgot for the time being, he scratched his ears and cheeks at that time, and mobilized all the spirits under his command to check the appearance of school-age men in the whole capital.

When he was a superior, he also gave marriage and pulled coal many times, but it was all handed over to others, and he only needed to see if it was suitable for the end, and then announce the result, this was the first time that Yuanxi tried his best to pull the match.

After Ma Jingshu's wedding, Yuanxi took her subordinates to continue to travel, she originally wanted to fly up after the matter was over, but looking at her own group of waste wood subordinates who couldn't fight, and couldn't escape quickly, she couldn't bear to fly up by herself, and let them be bullied by people or demons in the future.

So he took them on his travels, and when there was a place where they could settle down, he would make another plan for himself.

"Your Excellency." A hundred years have passed, and the little broom has grown up a lot, as for how Yuanxi distinguishes, it is probably that his voice sounds like a teenager.

"We're all packed!" He said excitedly, a bunch of small animals that were no more than knee-high behind him, small objects bouncing around, looking very happy.

Although life in Beijing is interesting, everyone misses the life they traveled before, and after a hundred years, they are no longer the goblins that even children can't beat.

The two little foxes who were abandoned by the fox clan have not yet cultivated their human form, and they are constantly chasing and playing on the side of the road, and the red little flower demon is not convinced who is more beautiful than the white little flower demon, and the honest tree demon is praising the two little flower demons.

The turtle spirit, which has lived for hundreds of years and can transform into a human form, is the appearance of a three-year-old child, and follows everyone slowly. The unopened little tiger who was adopted by the goblins ran around chasing Yuanxi's feet.

The little broom spirit is the big brother inside, constantly watching the little goblin and not letting them run around.

A hundred years have happened, and many changes have taken place in the surrounding countries, but this time seems to have changed little in the deep mountains and old forests, and Yuanxi has traveled to all corners of the world with a group of old and young.

There is a warm and hospitable Qing clan who can sing and dance. There is a martial and aggressive Yan Kingdom who likes to solve things by fighting. There are witch clans who like witchcraft and worship nature.

Yuanxi and his party walked and stopped, and when they found their ideal residence, it was already decades later, Ma Jingshu had been in the same house for five generations at this time, and became an old feudal monarch, and his descendants were all filial and sensible, which should be the end of those who do good deeds and accumulate virtue.

Before Ma Jingshu left, Yuanxi deliberately rushed back to meet, and saw Yuanxi, who had not aged at all, but Ma Jingshu was not too surprised, perhaps in her opinion, her sister Yuan, Qingwei Dao Chang should be like this.