The pool is not large from the shore, but there is a lot of water inside.

After the talisman fell to the ground, a small flame surged from his fingertips through the waterproof cover.

"There's a stone door over there!" As he spoke, his body couldn't wait to fly over.

Fu Zhu quickly followed.

The stone gate is square, only carved with a Fusang flower, Wei Jiang's favorite flower, and it seems that there is no switch on it.

"How do you get in?" Riji flew up and down looking for a way to get in, and she was a little dizzy, she propped her little hands on the stone door, and sighed unprecedentedly.

The stone gate behind him, which should have weighed as much as a thousand pounds, was like tissue paper, planted backwards.

The sudden change made Riji tremble, and hurriedly flew to Fu Zhu's shoulder, raising his hand in surprise, "Has my strength become so great?" ”

"I guess I accidentally pressed it somewhere." Fu Zhu said, his eyes falling behind Shimen. There is an extremely long pitch-black road, and I don't know where it leads.

The fingertip fire went out, and the bottom of the water darkened for a moment, and soon became brighter again.

Fu Zhu carried a sheep's horn lantern in his hand, almost transparent, integrated with the flow of water, and from a distance, it looked like a cluster of flames moving in the water.

There is no fork in the road, and at the end, there is a secret room, and there is no superfluous furnishings. Except for a clay pot urn placed on the stone bed in the center, it can be said that it can be seen at a glance.

"What is this?" Fu Zhu had a faint guess in his heart.

This jar of ashes has neither a genus name nor a tablet for worship, and it is only an ordinary clay pot used to hold it.

Riji felt that she was lying down in front of the clay pot, and a great sadness struck, and the petals above her head fell and fell into the urn.

The Fusang flower villain suddenly turned scarlet in front of her eyes, and her vision gradually blurred, and finally she heard Fu Zhu call her in a daze, "The day is over!" ”

Five hundred and eighty-four years before Daxu, Jiashen month, Jihai day, it is appropriate to marry.

In the city of Wangshe under the sunset, the streets are bustling with people. The green trees are covered with red silk and flowers on one side, and blue and white prayer flags on the other.

The sound of cymbals and drums rose and fell in the boiling voices, and the sound of artillery was deafening, crackling and endless.

It was now dusk, and every household was lit up with red lanterns, from 80-year-olds to six-year-old children, all crowded on the threshold, and on the side of the road, eagerly waiting for the wedding car to pass by and send their most sincere blessings.

Fu Zhu looked at the ancient city of Wangshe, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, and lost his mind for a moment.

It's so real, not even a fantasy is so real.

She could really feel this joyful and festive scene.

Fu Zhu raised his eyes to look at the expressions of the people around him, their faces were full of happy smiles, and they were full of immersion in this lively scene, and some women took the initiative to put their palms together and pray, reciting words of blessing in their mouths.

There are ironclad soldiers in front of the road, and the beautiful maids holding flower baskets scatter flowers, like Baohua Tianyu, a Luan cart slowly runs over, beads and curtains, and Baoling and Ming.

The bride on the Luan car is dressed in a red phoenix robe and delicate, and her face is decorated with gold, silver, red and pearl bead curtains, which are bright and moving.

She stretched out a slender white wrist and greeted the people below her who were congratulating her on her new marriage, and with the other hand she held the man in an unfashionable white suit. The rosary in the man's hand was plucked, and it was glowing.

The man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and cold, as if he could see through all people's hearts, and he whispered: "Princess, it's still too late to cancel the wedding at this time." ”

Wei Jiang was trembling by him, she turned her face away, and her eyes were all to congratulate her newlywed people, and she couldn't help but laugh again, trying to persuade the man, "You see, everyone doesn't mind your former identity, they are all sincerely happy for our union!" ”

Shu Xuantan's compassionate gaze swept over all living beings, and finally fell on Wei Jiang Mingyan's moving face, "Why should the princess deceive herself, they are not happy for our union. ”

Shu Xuantan said: "They are just happy for their Fusang Flower Princess. ”

"They support His Highness, love His Highness, and hope His Highness will be happy."

Wei Jiang smiled, "I'm very happy now. ”

Shu Xuantan seemed to want to say something, but Wei Jiang held his hand to stop him, "Okay, Shu Xuantan, I don't want to hear you talk about the great principles of Buddhism today." ”

"In the future, I will definitely do my duty as a princess and take care of my people."

Wei Jiang looked at the lively scene in front of her and felt that this moment was the happiest moment in her life.

Shu Xuantan reminded her, "The princess said that she would return the royal pearl to me on the wedding day. ”

Wei Jiang's expression changed, and he quietly touched the position of his heart under the heavy phoenix robe, and responded: "After the marriage is completed today, if you want the royal pearl, you can take it yourself, I will never stop you." ”

Wei Jiang agreed so neatly that Shu Xuantan was a little surprised. However, Princess Wei Jiang should not lie to him on such a big matter.

I just hope that after the marriage, it's too late.

Shu Xuantan sighed slightly, and was listened to by Wei Jiang.

I have always been firm in my beliefs, but I am a little shaken. The cheerful joy overshadowed a little noise in Wei Jiang's heart, and she quickly raised her face and happily tightened her sweetheart's arm.

Riji finally found the figure of Fu Zhu from the crowd, and she said in a panic, "It's Princess Wei Jiang's wedding, how can we go back to Princess Wei Jiang's wedding!" ”

Through the curtain of the Luan car, Fu Zhu had actually seen that the person in the car was Wei Jiang. I also realized that this was not an illusion, but a memory of Shu Xuantan.

What exactly does he want posterity to see?

Everything that happened thousands of years ago has already been witnessed by the sun.

Her body trembled in the wind, and she pointed in the direction of the Garling Tower, "The Ghost King is coming out." ”

The wind seemed to blow a little strongly, and the soft veil on the Luan cart was blown messily, and the pearls on it collided with each other in disorder, making a crisp sound, and the maid scattered flowers, and the petals hit her face head-on.

"Why did you suddenly have a demon wind?"

"Hasn't Da Wu Zhu already divined, today is sunny, the clouds are brilliant, is it an excellent day?"

Several handmaidens were blown away by the strong wind, and the petals in the flower basket in their hands had already been blown away, leaving only an empty bamboo basket.

Against the wind, a beautiful maid came to Luan's car and asked, "Princess, are you okay?" ”

Luanche shook a little, Wei Jiang's body swayed, Shu Xuantan helped her, Wei Jiang was surprised and delighted, she calmed down and ordered: "I'm fine, tell them to hurry up and go back to the palace." ”

The maidservant turned around and wanted to convey Wei Jiang's instructions, but a cold voice in the car called her, "Just stop here." ”

The maid was stunned for a moment, and asked hesitantly, "Is it right here?" But ...... "It's still a long way from the palace."

Shu Xuantan said calmly: "The carriage is about to fall apart. ”

The maidservant saw that the crossbar of the carriage had broken several times, and after a few more steps, the princess was afraid that she would fall down.

She hurriedly ordered the soldiers to stop here.

It's not far from the palace, so you won't miss the auspicious time if you walk there.

I feel that this pen name doesn't seem to have the potential of a great god, and it's another day when I want to change my name, but I can't change it, it's too sad