Chapter 39: Yunjiang Baiyuan Festival

"It's not out of luck!" Yun Pillow wiped his cheek.

Paused, turned around to look at Jiuyou who was looking at each other from afar, and shouted: "This girl will never come here again! Even if you cry and beg me to come, I won't come-"

Screaming these words with all his might, Yun Zhen let out a long sigh of relief, the blockage in his heart became much better, he pulled his hair and smiled brightly.

"What's the big deal!"

Cloud Pillow left the Illusory Gate and entered the mortal world at noon.

The sky is blue and high, the sun overhead, bright and dazzling, makes Yun Zhen squint his eyes a little uncomfortably, looking at the vendors on both sides of the city gate, Yun Zhen stretched his waist comfortably, and pedestrians have gone out of the city and entered the city.

"It's better to be mortal. ”

Yun Zhen glanced at the loose hair, touched the money bag around his waist, and found that there were still a lot of broken silver in it. He nodded with satisfaction: "Go into the city and buy a hairpin to tie up your hair and have a good time for a few days." ”

Raise your eyes and see a few big characters on the city wall: Yunjiang City

Yun Zhen raised his eyebrows lightly and said: It's pretty good

The cheerful pace shows the lightness and happiness of the cloud pillow at the moment, and the street market that enters the city is bustling and very lively.

Yun Zhen quickly found an eldest sister who sold headdresses, and sold a fairly delicate red hairpin, neatly curling her hair.

There were some strange buds selling face masks on the roadside stalls, and Yun Zhen shook the long belt around his waist, looking aimlessly, and suddenly a delicate white half-face mask attracted Yun Zhen's attention.

Yun Pillow walked over, picked it up and looked at it carefully, a golden line started from the top of the mask, passed through the eyes, and reached the mouth, like a vine spreading on the half-face mask, making people look a little awe-inspiring and a little sacred.

"Girl, you're really good at picking, I only found someone to create this mask in the last few days. The big brother who sold the mask looked at the cloud pillow with a smile.

Yun Zhen looked at the texture repeatedly, and nodded approvingly: "It's very good, how much silver is this?"

The vendor smiled, looked at Yun Zhen's extraordinary body, and stretched out three fingers to gesture at Yun Zhen.

Yun Zhen asked tentatively, "Sanwen money?"

"Three taels of silver. The vendor lowered his voice and said to Yun Zhen seriously.

Hearing this, Yun Zhen rolled his eyes at the sky: "Three taels of silver!

The vendor said: "Tell you girl, there are only two of my masks on the market, and the other one has been sold, and now this is the last one, and this is specially customized, just now I asked for the man's four taels of silver, I saw that this is the last one to sell at a low price." ”

Yun Zhen touched the money bag, smiled and said to the vendor: "Big brother, you see that this is the last one, you can sell it to me cheaper." ”

The vendor smiled and said, "Okay, two taels of silver can't be less, and if you don't have any less, you can go to another house." ”

Yun Zhen looked at the vendor: "One or two! Give the silver immediately!"

The staring vendor looked at the cloud pillow, pointed to the mask and said with a serious expression: "Girl, this is a mask made of high-quality materials, and the level of fineness is definitely not something that others can imitate." ”

"Big brother, you are bullying me and I don't know how to do it, this material is only one or two silver, and you can still earn a lot!" Yun Zhen stretched out a finger and looked at the mask seriously again.

The vendor looked at Yun Zhen and seemed to understand very well, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, one or two silver, I really didn't make any silver today." ”

Yun Zhen took out the silver from the money bag and handed it to the vendor, and said, "Okay, big brother, I don't know yet, I can have a good meal today." ”

The vendor took the silver, put it in his hand, weighed it twice, and said, "Not much, not much, I really didn't make any money from your mask." ”

Yun Zhen laughed twice, disapproving, and continued to ask: "Big brother, do you have any festivals here? Why do you sell so many masks and some strange gadgets. ”

Stuffing the silver into his arms, the vendor seemed to be a little proud and said: "Today is our annual Baiyuan Festival in Yunjiang, and there will be many good men and women wearing masks gathering in the square in front of us in the evening. Take this opportunity to pray to Bai Yuanshen so that they can all think of a good husband's family, or marry a virtuous and good wife. ”

"Bai Yuanshen?" Yun Zhen wondered.

Although Jiuzhongtian is said to not go often, but the immortal gods know about the same, but I have never heard of an immortal named Bai Yuanshen who can give marriage to people, Yun Zhen asked: "Shouldn't you go to the Yuelao Temple to seek marriage?"

Hearing this, the vendor hurriedly pulled down the sleeve of Yun Zhen's shirt and said, "I see that you are from other places, and you will be arrested by the government if you mention the Yuelao Temple in Yunjiang! Besides, Yuelao does not have our Bai Yuan God and has a spirit. ”

Yun Zhen looked curious: "What do you say?"

The big brother of the vendor cleared his throat, lowered his head and approached the cloud pillow, burning the fire of gossip in his heart: "Our Yunjiang is the Kyoto of the Southern Shu Kingdom, you always know this!"

Yun Zhen smiled awkwardly, nodded, and said in his heart: How would I know that I am not a mortal?

"I know, I know!"

"Yunjiang came to a master seven years ago, when the prince was choosing a concubine, the emperor and the queen also picked and picked and didn't know what to choose, and then the emperor had a dream that there was a god who gave him a dream, so that the prince married the princess of the Yan Jin clan, and the Yan Jin family was almost isolated from the world in a big mountain on the border of Southern Shu and Northern Zhou. ”

"Said that as long as the prince marries the princess of the Yanjiao clan, he will get the initiative in the Yanjiao territory, Yanjiao is a century-old military attache family, all brave and good at fighting, and it is a great joy to have the Yanjiao clan to defend the border of Nanshu. ”

Yun Zhen asked, "Did the prince marry later?"

The big brother of the vendor waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, you listen to me, after the prince married Princess Yanjiao, the national strength of Nanshu became more and more prosperous, and in less than a year, the national strength of Nanshu was much more prosperous than that of Northern Zhou. ”

"The emperor is like that fairy, can he still dream like a dream? The emperor wanted to thank him, one day the fairy went to the world in a dream and said that he would go to the world to investigate the next day, and the next day the fairy who fell into the dream really appeared at the gate of the palace city, and the emperor sent someone to welcome him in, so that the fairy has been in the palace all the time. ”

Later, the whole country built a lot of Bai Yuan Temple, men and women, young and old, went to worship, and then it became a place where many people asked for a good marriage, the emperor listened to Bai Yuanshen's words and abandoned the Yue Lao Temple, and no one went anymore. ”

After listening, Yun Zhen's big eyes were about to pop out, and he believed such nonsense!

"Who do you listen to such a detailed matter, even the emperor's dream knows so clearly!"

The big brother of the vendor waved his hand: "I heard about it, who knows what the emperor has a specific dream, anyway, the process and result are like this." ”

Yun Zhen asked: "What do you mean by saying that the emperor listened to Bai Yuanshen's words and abandoned the Yuelao Temple?"

"I'm saying nice things, it's that the Yuelao Temple has been smashed, and I heard that it won't be demolished. ”

Yun Zhen looked playful, a little interesting, not to let the demolition or want to watch the fate of the Yue Lao Temple to show his dignity, he is really the first time to see and Yue Lao grab business, I can't help but be a little curious.

"Then do you all believe it?" Yun Zhen watched the flow of people coming and going.

The big brother of the vendor sorted it out, pouted and said: "Anyway, I don't believe it, I have a family, my wife and children are safe, it is better to ask for others than for myself." ”

Yun Zhen couldn't help but give a thumbs up when he watched the big brother of the vendor get so thorough.

"When does the White Yuan Festival start?" asked Yun Pillow, playing with his mask.

"I started the parade at the beginning of the day, and that's when it began. ”