Chapter 579: Collecting Birds (100)
The old witch stared at Su Mengke for about ten seconds and asked me, "Do you really love Su Su?" When she said this, her voice was very quiet.
I nodded, "She is my daughter-in-law, and I naturally love her." ”
"I hope you're telling the truth." She dropped the sentence, ignored me, and walked to the left.
After she left, I was stunned for a moment, and I couldn't figure out what she meant, so I asked Qing Xuanzi: "Dao Chief, does she agree to continue the yin marriage or?" ”
He thought for a moment, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and said, "There is still some time before the time, she should have agreed." ”
As soon as I heard this, I glanced at the old witch and thought to myself, what did she mean by this? Kindness or conscience? Or is it for some purpose?
After thinking about it for a while, I really couldn't understand what the old witch meant, so in desperation, I called Wang Chuyao in and handed her the photo of Su Mengke. Qing Xuanzi said that when worshipping the church, the photo should not be held in the hand, it must be hung around the neck.
So, I found a red rope, briefly took a photo of Su Mengke, and then hung it around Wang Chuyao's neck.
Then, the Qing Xuanzi recited a blessing and asked Chen Tiannan to set off some firecrackers, and then began to worship the church.
The Yin Wedding Chapel is different from the chapel in ancient times, it needs to put a red silk in the middle of the bride and groom, which means a thousand miles of marriage, and it is necessary to point a drop of cinnabar on the groom's forehead, which has the effect of warding off evil spirits, mainly because of the fear that the dead will rush to the living.
After preparing these things, Qing Xuanzi asked me for a handful of hair, and then asked Wang Chuyao for a handful of hair, and then tied the two handfuls of hair together and wrapped them in a red cloth, which means knotting hair. It is worth mentioning that Wang Chuyao wrote a few small characters on a red note on his head, which is Su Mengke's birthday. I asked Qing Xuanzi why he didn't cut a handful of hair directly at Su Mengke, and he said that the deceased's hair should not be moved.
When everything was ready, I looked at the old witch's face, and she sat leisurely on the side, with no expression on her face, but I saw a hint of kindness in her eyes.
"Xiao Jiu, are you ready?" Qing Xuanzi shook the Taoist robe on his body and asked me.
I withdrew my gaze and didn't look at the old witch again, but nodded at Qing Xuanzi and said, "Ready." ”
"Miss Wang, are you ready?" He threw his eyes to Wang Chuyao.
Wang Chuyao glanced at me shyly, nodded, and didn't speak.
"Now that you're all ready, go to the church early and go into the cave room." Qing Xuanzi said as he walked towards the left side of the Eight Immortals table.
When he came to the table of the Eight Immortals, he glanced at the tent, made three more gestures in the east and west directions, and shouted in a long voice: "Chen Jiu and Su Mengke are happy to get married, and they are willing to be good people and live a long life." ”
After shouting this, he shouted at us: "Kneel... Kneel down..."(This kneeling word, the protracted sound should be long.) )
As soon as the words fell, Wang Chuyao and I immediately knelt down in the direction of the Eight Immortals Table. The Qing Xuanzi spoke again, and he shouted: "Kowtow, thank Master Guanyin, the lucky stars shine brightly, send the son as soon as possible." ”
Hearing this, we kowtowed to the Eight Immortals table.
"Two kowtows, thank the gods for blessing, the whole family is healthy, and life is happy."
We kowtowed to the Eight Immortals table again.
"Three kowtows, thank the ancestors, and don't forget the ancestors."
We kowtowed to the Eight Immortals table again.
"Prostrate to the four sides, worship the four directions, and be obedient."
As soon as the words fell, I pulled Wang Chuyao up, first kowtowed in the east of the tent, and then kowtowed in the south, west, and north directions.
After kowtowing these four heads, we returned to the same place, and the Qing Xuanzi shouted again: "Husband and wife knock each other, and the photo is displaced." ”
That Wang Chuyao didn't seem to understand what Qing Xuanzi meant, and was stunned, feeling helpless.
When I saw this, I immediately glanced at her and pointed to the picture around her neck.
She came to her senses, smiled awkwardly at me, and bent over me again, her face was very red, I don't know if it was because of shyness or because it was too hot.
I was slightly stunned, bent back to her, and took the photo of Su Mengke off her neck and hung it around my neck.
At this moment, Wang Chuyao screamed, her voice was extremely sharp, piercing my eardrum a little painful, and then, with a look of surprise on her face, she stretched out her hand and pointed at my chest, and said in a trembling voice: "Nine... Nine... Brother Jiu, photo... Photos..."
I frowned, and when I looked down at her fingers, I saw something I would never forget, and even now that I think about it, the corners of my eyes were still wet, and if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it was true.
I saw that Su Mengke on the photo was wearing a light yellow/color off-the-shoulder long skirt, the soft collarbone was looming, the hem of the skirt was arc from high to low, elegant and slightly puffed, revealing a pair of fair and slender ****, seaweed-like long hair naturally draped over the shoulders, with a faint smile on her face, that smile was like the afterglow of summer, warm but not scorching, it looked extraordinarily comfortable, the moonrise was outstanding, and the outstanding people were flirtatious.
What I can't believe is that there are two crystal clear tears in the corner of her eyes at this time, I thought I was wrong, I rubbed my eyes vigorously, Dingqing looked at it, it was indeed tears, reached out and wiped it, my hand was wet, I couldn't wipe it off, I wiped it hard, it gave people a very weird feeling, as if the teardrops were stuck to the glass, and human power couldn't wipe it off.
Seeing this, the corners of my eyes were wet, my heart was sour, and I had an indescribable feeling, so I hugged the photo tightly in my arms, for fear that she would fly away, and whispered: "Mengke, I'll take you home after a while, back to our home." ”
I don't know if the glass in the photo is very cold, or if I feel wrong, but the moment my words landed, there was a cold and cold feeling in my arms, which made me shiver. Looking down at the photo, looking, looking, I found that Su Mengke in the photo seemed to move, as if he was smiling at me, laughing very happily, laughing very satisfied, laughing very bitter, laughing very desolate.
At this moment, the Qing Xuanzi shouted, "Xiao Jiu, don't be stunned, prepare to enter the cave room." ”。
I was slightly stunned, came back to my senses, and glanced at the photo again, and Su Mengke in the photo was still like that. However, the two tears in the corners of my eyes are real existence, I want to ask Qing Xuanzi what is going on, and I want to ask Wang Chuyao if she saw Meng Ke shed tears with her own eyes, considering that she was worshipping at this time, I suppressed the doubts in my heart, and I didn't ask carefully, so I straightened up, looked at Qing Xuanzi, and asked him: "Dao Chief, do you still need any rituals?" If not, I hope you will go out and avoid it first. ”
As I spoke, I looked at the old witch again, "You go out too." ”