Rashomon

Today's Rashomon can be described as festive, with lights everywhere, red cloth, and an endless stream of people coming and going, and even some of them are still famous in the proud meeting.

In front of a square in Rashomon, there are full of wine tables, and many guests sit there, drinking and talking. And between the wine tables, a man in a red wedding dress, with a smile on his face, was receiving the guests and leading them to the wine table. This person is the holy son of Rashomon, Luo Cheng.

"Congratulations!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

Looking at such a festive atmosphere, Luo Cheng was even more proud in his heart, and his disdain for that thunder god also increased a little. What a bullshit hero, it's not like a fart yet!

"Holy Son, the Great Elder is looking for you. ”

An entourage ran to Luo Cheng, who was receiving guests, and said.

"Okay, I'll go over now. Everyone, please be with us!"

"It's okay, it's okay!"

All the guests smiled and waved their hands, and after watching Luo Cheng leave, they began to discuss:

"What's the matter? Isn't that saint girl getting along with Thor? Why are you marrying this saint son again?"

"You don't know anything!" a monk stepped forward and said with a mysterious expression, "According to ah, it was the saint who received a message after the end of the arrogance meeting, and then rushed back to Rashomon, but she didn't expect that after entering Rashomon, she was placed under house arrest and locked up for cultivation." It was the Holy Son's backer who made the move. ”

"Wow! a senior still shoots at a junior?"

"It's not because of that Luo Cheng, if it weren't for him, how could the Earth Demon Son's predecessors do such an unbearable thing. ”

"I see!"

"I'm not a good person!"

A female voice broke into their conversation, and the voice was quite loud, and the monks were instantly frightened to look up, only to find that the owner of the voice was a beautiful woman.

"Dare to ask?" the monk did not dare to offend anyone, and asked in his heart.

"You, are you Xia Yuyan, who is known as Thunder!?" A monk recognized this woman.

"Exactly. Xia Yuyan said, "I didn't expect that Luo Cheng was really so hateful and forcibly destroyed other people's feelings." I can't stand it anymore, I've got to go give him two big mouths!"

Xia Yuyan rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush up to find Luo Cheng to theorize, when suddenly a hand slapped her on the shoulder, and her arrogance disappeared in an instant.

"Sister, why are you here. Feeling the breath behind her, Xia Yuyan scratched her head and said a little weakly.

"I'm not coming, do you want to smoke a few big mouths from others?" Xia Yuyan's sister is Xia Menghui, the senior sister of Rashomon, in terms of seniority, she is higher than the Holy Son and Holy Daughter, but her status is naturally not as high as the Holy Son and Holy Maiden. Her cultivation has already reached the Polarization God Realm, and she is only one step away from the Ascension Stage.

Seeing that neither of them was something they could afford to provoke, the monks slipped away quietly.

"Isn't this the Holy Son so hateful that he dies, it's not too much for me to give him two big mouths, right?"

"It's not too much, you also take care of other people's private affairs?"

"Where, where, just because I know the thunder god, he also guided me a little when he was proud of the conference before, so he is my friend, and the business of friends is my business. Xia Yuyan smiled and tried to pass sloppily.

"Come on, you can sit down for me today. Their affairs they will naturally solve. ”

"But sister, that thunder god is in the Eastern Divine Continent, and that Luo Cheng is extremely hateful, so he specially doesn't let people invite anyone from the Eastern Divine Continent. The news is closed, so how does Thor know what happened to Rashomon?" Xia Yuyan said dissatisfied.

"Everything pays attention to fate, if the thunder god and the saint have a fate, then it will naturally appear. If you don't, what you do is in vain. Do you want to offend a Great Elder?" Xia Menghui said lightly, "If there is no consent from the head of the family, how can the Great Elder do such a thing." The water is very deep, so you better not mess around. ”

"You mean they're embarrassed?ah! Painful ......" Xia Yuyan was not finished, and was directly rewarded by Xia Menghui with a blow to burst chestnuts.

"Why. Faced with his sister like this, Xia Menghui also sighed helplessly.

Get up, that man should also be from Sanqingmen, right? I wonder if I can see him today......

"Boom!"

A gong sounded, interrupting all the conversations in the square, and all the monks raised their heads one after another, looking at the huge curtain platform, only to see two men with half masks appear in the center of the curtain platform, these two people are the head of Rashomon and the great elder of Rashomon.

"Welcome to the celebration of the marriage of the Son and the Daughter, and I thank you for your face. ”

"Oh~!"

The crowd was also very interesting.

"The arrival of everyone today is also an affirmation and blessing to my Rashomon, so please don't be restrained, let go of eating and drinking, and everything is enough today!"

"Oh~!"

"Let's invite us today's protagonist!"

Suddenly, there was warm applause from the audience, and the red curtain was opened, and the two were supported up.

The Holy Son was dressed in a red wedding dress and looked extremely spiritual, while the Holy Maiden could not see her face because she was covered by a headscarf. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the saint was pushed up. Immediately, the applause was not so enthusiastic.

Luo Cheng's face changed slightly, but he still had a smile on his mouth, moistened his throat, and said:

"Everyone is welcome to come to my marriage celebration, I know that everyone is here with a heart of blessing, so I also accept everyone's blessings here. ”

"Wait. ”

However, suddenly a person stood up and said to Luo Cheng on the stage with a smile:

"Don't do that, I have a few questions to know. ”

You ask. ”

Luo Cheng's face was ugly, he knew that this person was here to smash the field.

"First, that saint was originally friendly with the god of thunder, why did she marry you in just one month? Second, there were so many monks present, why didn't I see the monks of the Eastern Divine Continent? These two questions make me think about it, if Brother Luo doesn't know, I'm afraid I won't be able to let go. ”

"This one. Luo Cheng tried his best to keep smiling, "That thunder god just bewitched the saint, and after the saint came back, she came to her senses, so she is only now with me again." As for the second question, it was because I was not very familiar with the monks of the Eastern Divine Continent, and the few I was familiar with were not available, so I didn't come. ”

"I see. Ru, who asked the question, nodded, picked up the wine glass, and said with a smile, "Do you think everyone is a fool or are you a fool yourself?

With that, he threw the glass to the ground.

"Bold!"

Mako's face changed, and he immediately asked people to rush forward and grab the man.

"Today is Rashomon's great joy, I see who dares to do things!"

"Today is my big day for Luo, whoever makes trouble, will never die!"

Luo Cheng's face showed a fierce light and swept over all the monks present one by one.

"What are you?"