Seventy-nine No, it is not.

Yue Rong almost left the small courtyard at the speed of escape, and after she left, she did not go to Xie Wanyi.

Miss Xie and her brother Ning are in love with each other, where can she keep up to make annoying light bulbs.

She ran alone to the arched bridge on the street, holding her head to look at the blue jade river under the bridge, a happy boat on the river came slowly, a woman dressed in a red wedding dress, standing on the bow of the boat, not far away came the sound of beating and beating, the groom official rode a tall horse in front of the kissing procession, his face was like white jade, full of spring breeze.

Is she getting old today? How to go where, which is a pair?

It seems that the whole world is in love, and she is the only one left.

When she gets home, find a boyfriend too!

Preferably like ...

Yue Rong's mind suddenly crossed Yun Yan's face, and she was shocked and suddenly took two steps back, oh my God, she must have been poisoned? Why did you think of Yun Yan again?

Yue Rong patted her face, she must be sober.

She doesn't want to stay here, she's the one who wants to go home!

Yue Rong wandered alone in Huale City until late at night, the novelty storytelling and delicious food in the past seemed to have lost their taste overnight, and she lay helplessly on the table.

Hey, it seems that in a few days, she won't be able to return to normal.

knew that this would happen if she had a fake marriage with Yun Yan, and she should have insisted that Bai Yu and Zhu Xingmian come.

When Xuanyue was in the air, the storyteller on the stage, knocked on the wood in shock, and told it eloquently, and the audience cheered continuously, but Yuerong couldn't listen to a word.

Forget it, let's go back to Xie Mansion.

Maybe she can calm down a little faster when she sees Yun Yan a few more times.

Yue Rong thought so, and walked in the direction of Xie Mansion slowly, She saw from a distance that red lanterns were hung up and down Xie Mansion, even more festive and lively than her fake wedding day.

What kind of happy event is happening in Xie Fu?

The maid beside Miss Xie was looking back and forth at the gate of the mansion, and when she saw the moon banyan, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly trotted forward to greet the moon banyan blessing, and then said, "The immortal is finally back!" My young lady has something to look for you. ”

"Looking for me?" Yue Rong asked curiously, "What's the matter?" ”

She looked around and asked, "Is there any joy in Xie Mansion being so lively today?" ”

Baozhu smiled, "That's right, it's a great happy event, my young lady is going to get married tomorrow!" ”

"In such a hurry?"

They caught the ghost yesterday, and Miss Xie is going to get married today.

"It's not a hurry, originally my young lady should have married Ning Gongzi a long time ago, but my family has been reluctant, and I stayed at home for two more years, and now the immortals are here, Miss and the adults are thinking, The wedding was done with the joy of the immortals."

"Miss Xie will get married tomorrow, today should be her busiest day, why did she come to me?"

Yue Rong remembered that she had a fake marriage in place of Xie Wanyi, but she had been preparing since the night before.

"My young lady said that she wanted to talk to you." Baozhu said, "Miss knows that the immortals will leave soon, and I don't know when we will meet in the future, so tonight... ”

The rest of the words, Baozhu did not finish.

"What's wrong tonight?"

Baozhu bit her lower lip, "The immortal will understand when I go with me to see my young lady." ”

"Okay, lead the way."

In fact, Baozhu didn't say anything, Yue Rong had already guessed seven or eight points, Zuo just wanted to chat with her, or accompany her for a night.

At their place, there is also a saying that the bridesmaids will accompany the bride.

"Sister Rong Rong, you're finally here." Xie Wanyi heard the footsteps of Baozhu and Yuerong for a long time, and happily greeted her, her hairpin had been unloaded, and her long straight black hair was scattered behind her head, like a fairy under the moon, "I looked for you for a day today, and I didn't look for you, they said that you left the house, but what fun place did you go?" ”

"Just a little bit of shopping." Yue Rong said with a smile, "There are really a lot of people who have gotten married recently, I saw a couple of newlyweds outside today, who would have thought that you would get married tomorrow." ”

Xie Wanyi stepped forward to hold Yuerong's hand, "The ghost hand has been removed, Hua Lecheng no longer has to worry about the risk of marrying a daughter, naturally there will be many families who want to get married." ”

"Sister Rong Rong, can you accompany me today?" Xie Wanyi asked in a low voice, "I want Sister Rong Rong to witness my wedding with Brother Ning." ”

A wedding witnessed by immortals, and a happy life after marriage.

"Absolutely." Yue Rong tilted her head and said, "You and I are so polite. ”

Xie Wan agreed to Yuerong, and the joy on her face couldn't be covered, she was originally worried that her request was too abrupt, and Sister Rongrong would refuse.

Xie Wanyi leaned on Yue Rong's shoulder and said, "Sister Rong Rong, you are really the best immortal I have ever seen. ”

"Sister Rong Rong, can't I really sculpt your golden body and burn incense?"

Although Yue Rong knew the rules of this world, and that it was very beneficial for monks to receive incense for their cultivation, she always felt that she could not accept it.

In her engraving impression, only the dead would receive incense.

"I can't." Yue Rong shook her head, "You don't belong to our sect, you can't give me incense." ”

In fact, Yuerong's statement is somewhat true, and some is an excuse.

If Xie Wanyi insisted on burning incense to Yuerong alone, Jin Wuzong would not know, even if there was a very small possibility of knowing, they would not trouble Yuerong, but with Jin Wuzong's domineering style, they might punish Xie Wanyi with a little trick.

"That's right." Xie Wanyi said regretfully, "It's a pity, it's a pity that I wasn't born in the place where Sister Rong Rong's sect is." ”

Xie Wanyi said, "If it is Sister Rong Rong's sect, it will definitely not sit idly by and ignore us." ”

Yue Rong lowered her eyes, a little ashamed, after all, there is such a thing as the flower god Niangniang at the foot of Qingyun Sect, the flower god Niangniang is okay, although she stole the incense, but she also did good things for the townspeople.

But Nanling Town, which is not far from Qingyun Sect, really had a case of sacrificing children, but Qingyun Sect didn't know anything.

Even though the townspeople of Nanling Town themselves were coerced by endless desires and colluded with the evil demons, the Qingyun Sect also had the responsibility of lax supervision.

Yue Rong raised her head, in the days they went down the mountain, they had already seen two inhumane cases, was there no stability and beauty in the world as she imagined?

"No, it's not." Yuerong said, "Actually, the monk is very indifferent. ”

Xie Wanyi froze in place, she raised her head blankly, looked at Yue Rong, and asked, "What?" ”

Yue Rong sighed lightly, "The monk is not as chivalrous as you think. Yue Rong paused, "At least most of them are indifferent." ”

They don't care about mortals, after all, mortals are short-lived and extremely fragile, and to monks, they are more like interesting bugs, worms that can generate value.

You'll enjoy the benefits of bugs, but you won't care about it.

The entanglement of strife between the insects was, in the eyes of the monk, ridiculous and funny.

Of course, if there is a big change in the insects that has some effect on the monks, they will also raise their hands to help mortals, for example, if your bees suddenly stop producing peak honey, of course you will go to see what is happening, and then bring the culprit to justice.

For monks, the mortal world is an upgraded game copy, an experience field for monster farming, and a playground for indulgence, just a pastime and a tool to put it mildly.

The monks are obsessed with their own practice, and how many of them will save mortals from fire and water.

(End of chapter)