"Uncle, do you really want to marry the fox to the cave god?"

Stilted building, in the living room, Baoli, who has dark skin and is as strong as a black bear, looks at his uncle with an unwilling face, that is, his father.

"Baori, no one can go against the will of the cave god, do you understand? Uncle can't help it. ”

The father sat in his chair and said sullenly with his head down.

"Someone...... No...... God can go against God's will! Uncle, listen to me, you don't have to marry the cave god, I asked the village wizard, as long as you 'sacrifice to the god, and make a wish', you can completely drive away evil spirits! Really, I don't lie to you, I don't believe you go ask the wizard ......"

Baoli hurriedly came up with an idea.

"Huh? Sacrifice to the god of the gods, really, really don't need to marry the cave gods? ”

Mother Weili's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she couldn't wait to ask.

"Of course, auntie, can I still lie to you?"

Hearing this, the mother hurriedly looked at her husband.

"Baoli, this is the will of the cave god, how can we go against the will of the cave god to ask the god? This is to bring disaster to the village! ”

The father said with an ugly face.

"It's not...... Uncle, after the fox marries the cave god, and then comes back, no one dares to marry her again, can you bear to be widowed without the fox? Baoli said.

"Y-Don't you like the raccoon? When the time comes......," said the beaver father.

"I, I'm naturally willing to ......" Baoli's expression suddenly hesitated: "But...... My mom and dad won't agree to ......."

In the boudoir across the wall, a girl in red makeup quietly listened to the dispute outside, looking numb and cold.

She knew that it was an argument between her cousin Bori and her father.

She also knew that her cousin Bori wanted to marry her and be the baby.

——In the Miao family, I have always followed the ancient precept of "mother-in-law and uncle", if the uncle's family opens his mouth, the aunt's family cannot refuse.

But......

A sad smile blooms on the delicate makeup of the beaver, that is the cave god, how can the customs be able to compete with the belief in the cave god?

"Baoli, you see, even your father and mother are afraid of the majesty of the cave god, how can we not be afraid? Say no more, let's go! Let's go! ”

The father was angry when he heard this, and after a rebuttal, the world was quiet.

"Oh, oh, oh-"

The high-pitched rooster crowed from the window, like the urging of the cave god's envoys.

Not long after, the sound of reed sheng playing music came from outside the house, as well as the sound of "Guan Chun" welcoming relatives, and even the hustle and bustle of watching.

The world seemed to wake up in an instant.

"Squeak!"

The boudoir door opened, and the mother walked in with red eyes, looking at her daughter with a distressed face, and her expression turned into a send-off.

"Girl, the hour has come."

Miraci raised his head, glanced at his father who was following his mother, and nodded as if resigned to his fate.

"Got it, mother."

She stood up and, supported by her mother, walked out of the boudoir, which was full of relatives and friends.

When everyone saw the beaver, their eyes lit up, and they were even more sorry.

I saw that her top was decorated with silver sheets, and her bottom was a red satin pleated skirt, with a fine lace black hem, and a satin embroidered shawl.

The head of the mantis wears a silver phoenix crown, symmetrical butterflies, two dragons robbing treasures, and double phoenix chrysanthemums are carved with silver hollow flowers and plants.

The twenty-eight-year-old uncivet is already budding to be released, delicate as the misty camellia, glamorous but not vulgar, and charming but not demonic.

Today's dress is like a fairy falling into the dust!

The treasure crowded in the crowd was simply stunned.

At this moment, the more delicate the beaver is, the more his heart is like a knife!

Such a beautiful woman should have been his, but ...... But why did the damn cave god intervene?

The more he looked at it, the more unwilling he became, and shouted urgently: "Uncle, give it a try!" Worshipping the god can really ward off disasters and evil spirits! ”

This shout attracted the attention of the whole courtyard.

Hearing this, the father's face changed dramatically: "Give it a try!" Get your feet wet! In case you anger the cave god, you are not from the village, of course it's okay, what about us! Where's our stockade! ”

The sound fell, and the faces of the lively villagers changed greatly, and they all looked at Baoli with unkind eyes.

Baoli's face changed greatly, and he subconsciously shouted: "But, but, that can't sacrifice the happiness of the beaver!" ”

"What do you say, stinky boy?"

"What qualifications do you have to teach us how to do things?"

Before the father of Weixi could speak, the onlookers were already furious, and several young men had already prepared, silently sandwiching him left and right, and dragged him out of the crowd.

Without the destruction of Baoli, the wedding ceremony is the beginning.

At this time, the sky was bright, but the cottage was already boiling.

I don't know how many villagers crowded in from all directions.

On the hanging tower, in the yard, outside the fence, there are all visitors.

There are even naughty teenagers who climb trees and learn from the mountain macaques, just to see the beauty that can win the hearts of the cave gods.

Under the arrangement of Guan Chun, the beaver sang the sacrificial text, sacrificed to the ancestors, received a new umbrella, and stuffed copper coins...... One board and one eye executes red tape.

At this scene, the old man in the village secretly bowed his head.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Not all girls to be married can make these redundant rules meticulously at a glance.

Most of them have to be reminded by relatives.

But without anyone reminding him, he completed the process without any mistakes, virtuous!

No wonder you can get the blue eyes of the cave god!

After completing the greeting ceremony, Weixi immediately sat in a sedan chair in the gifts of relatives and friends.

"Get up—"

A mountain song saluted, and the relatives who helped lifted the sedan chair in response, and under the guidance of the red lantern of the beaver brother, they walked towards the mountain.

For a time, the sound of reed sheng accompaniment resounded through the foothills of the cottage.

As far as the eye can see, the winding marriage procession is like a swimming dragon, slowly drilling into the rolling green mountains.

When the sky is bright, the Jiuyao Mountain Cave is already close to sight.

Mo Chuan dispersed his anger and turned into a wisp of green smoke wandering among the caves, quietly watching the approach of the marriage team.

Several team leaders approached, took out the tributes that had been prepared, placed them on the incense table, took out the incense offerings, lit them, and inserted them into the incense bowl.

Then he prayed:

"All the cave gods heard clearly, please calm down, the lord entrusted me today, and specially sacrifice the wine to the cave gods."

"All the gods and goddesses cooperate well, and I call you accordingly. Throughout the ages, it has become a tradition, and there is a spiritual ...... when there is a response."

When the sacrificial words sounded, the misty incense escaped into the void and poured into Mo Chuan's body.

'This is the cave god incense?' ’

Mo Chuan felt this wisp of pure incense, and was quite proud in his heart: "Kill two birds with one stone, this vote is worth it!" ’

In his deep emotion, the officials also finished reciting the prayers, kowtowed to the incense altar in turn, and sincerely prayed that the cave god would bless them on this trip.

After the sacrifice was completed, the continuous procession of marriage set off again and walked towards the mountains.

Mo Chuan: "......"

Oops...... How, how did you go?

At this moment, the bridal sedan curtain was slightly raised, revealing a delicate face, which was the curious eyes of the beavers.

'What a beautiful girl! ’

Mo Chuan glanced at it, and subconsciously praised it in his heart.

Then, he watched as the team abandoned him and walked away.

Could it be a ritual?

That's not right!

At the tea party, the eyebrows of the eight-foot dragon and the demons danced, but they couldn't be faked.

Vonima, did you kill the wrong demon?

A spiritual light suddenly flashed from Mo Chuan's mind, could it be that there is still a cave god in the mountain to marry?

Gan!

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