Sakurako has never seen a monk eating pig's trotters, in fact, many people in the neighborhood have never seen a monk.

She was curious, "Isn't it true that monks can't eat meat?"

Sakurako asked a question that someone had asked before, and the monk smiled, "Evil Amitabha meat, the female benefactor is looking at the poor monk like this." ”

But I was afraid that Sakura wouldn't understand, so the monk posed a few more poses one after another, which was a bit ...... The feeling of a bodybuilding competition.

Sakurako nodded: "Then I understand, then you really said it was the past when you ate meat." ”

The monk also nodded, feeling like he had a rare soulmate.

Anyway, the night of the funeral was blind, and the two of them didn't have a clear finger!

Hey!

Isn't that?

"What do you know, tell me about it!" asked Funeral Night, because he really didn't understand.

Sakurako rolled her eyes at him, as if to say, you are stupid, you can't understand the reason so simple?

"The monk said that he is a pig, and pig's trotters are also pigs, and eating pig's trotters is equivalent to eating himself, which is the cultivation of the Dharma body, not breaking the vows. ”

Funeral Night glanced at the monk twice, huh? This description is beautiful! It is impeccable! That's right, it really means that.

The monk's face was black, and his mouth full of fat almost suffocated himself.

"What kind of eyes! I thought I found your soulmate, but in fact, this is a demon, the female benefactor, what the poor monk wants to say is, if I don't eat meat, can I grow like this?"

As he spoke, he deliberately flicked his belly folded in several circles.

"That's what it means! offended!" Sakurako clasped her hands, with a plank and an eye.

The monk Heshi said, "Amitabha meat." ”

On the night of the funeral, Sakurako and Sakurako walked out of the tea shed and continued to hurry, but at this time there were many people in front of them, and it was very lively.

"Let's go over and have a look!" Sakurako was afraid that he wouldn't leave the funeral night, so she stretched out her hand to take him.

I feel scared...... It's like a child is lost!

It turns out that tomorrow is the wedding day of the young master of the Iron Sword Gate, and I sincerely invite heroes from all walks of life to congratulate.

Iron Sword Gate?

The name seems to be a little familiar! It seems that there is such a site in the south of the city.

At first, on the night of the funeral, I thought that this sect had been destroyed, but I didn't expect that people were housewarming.

But why did you choose such a place where birds don't poop to recuperate?

Young master married?

This is really a novelty, saying that the rivers and lakes can indeed get married, and they can also be married or something.

The only regret is that I can't have children.

Thinking of this, the funeral night couldn't help but hold back the cherry blossoms, this girl is really beautiful, the convex convex, the warped, just this posture......

Hey, at first glance, it is the Lord who gave birth to sons.

"Why are you staring at me?" Sakurako shuddered, always feeling that there was nothing wrong with this guy's eyes, and they were all blue.

If Sakurako hadn't shaken the golden snake sword in her hand, this kind of look would probably have to continue.

Funeral Night sighed, his skull hurts!

This girl is obviously quite active sometimes, and even hints at it. But when she really had some ideas, she showed violence.

Is this an attempt to indulge or how to drop?

Sakurako seemed to see the thoughts of the funeral night, and suddenly became charming, and her posture was ...... I wanted to sin on the night of the funeral.

"It's fun to get married, let's go see it too!"

Sakurako dragged the funeral night, as if she was afraid that he would run away!

"Do you want to gain some experience and prepare for marrying me?"

Anyway, you don't want to have capital, you can't take advantage of your actions, and you have to take advantage of Lao Tzu's mouth.

The Iron Sword Gate is not far from the official road, and it will take half an hour to arrive if you ride a horse.

The peaks here are different from the rest of the world, and they are very straight, and they look like the edge of a sword from a distance.

Listening to the person who led the way, the reason why the Iron Sword Sect moved the sect here back then was because it was such a peak.

However, the people of the Iron Sword Gate are not called the peaks, but the sword mounds, and the last and highest one is the one that has become the forbidden place of the Iron Sword Gate, and the B grid is quite high.

"Well, yes, it's really nice here!" Sakurako held her hands behind her back, like the emperor of Weifu private visit, boasting about this place, and nodding to somewhere.

It's just that the face is tender, and you can't see the majesty!

"Amitabha, the poor monk is polite!" A familiar voice came from behind him, the great monk was really optimistic, he could talk to anyone, and he knew every place he went.

"Monk!" Sakurako greeted him.

The great monk frowned, his face was wrinkled into a bitter gourd, "Female benefactor, what do you think of the poor monk...... You're cursing!"

"Aren't you a monk?" Sakurako asked rhetorically.

The monk nodded: "I am a monk." ”

"That's it, I didn't scold you!" Sakurako had a good time.

The monk was sad, and just now I wanted to scold myself, "Worldly, so unfriendly, Amitabha!" the monk sighed and left.

Don't ask why?

He doesn't want to talk to Sakurako!

There are a lot of people who come to congratulate, after all, the Iron Sword Gate is the main gate of the system, and it is decent.

And marriage is really new, is the bride beautiful, is the groom handsome, is the wedding lively?

Is there a custom of haunting a cave house in the rivers and lakes? It is an apple hanging and then let the bride and groom bite it.

Then they gnawed mouth-to-mouth, and then everyone clapped their hands vigorously, but their hearts were sour, or envious?

Who knows! Anyway, players are basically single dogs in the rivers and lakes.

"On the night of the funeral, did you say they would give out red envelopes?" Sakurako thought as she walked, she should also be longing, after all, who doesn't want an earth-shattering wedding.

Can...... Happiness?

Sakurako felt a big head and felt sick at the thought of this question because she felt that she might not be a whole person.

This feeling was clearer in front of the funeral night, because she ...... He may dedicate his body to this wicked man.

When you get married in the future, you will feel that you are not complete, how embarrassed you are, how guilty you are, and how worthy of your husband?

Sakurako didn't like to think about things before, because some of them were far away from herself, even if she tried to dream and imagine, but in the end she found that the gap between the dream and reality was actually quite big.

But then again, are people in the new era, especially in marriage, really complete?

Sakurako doesn't know, and she doesn't want to know, her thinking is actually quite traditional, but sometimes she has to do something less traditional against her will.

Like what...... Funeral night.

At the end of the road, there is a staircase made of bluestone, which extends to the front of the mountain gate.

The staircase was about twenty meters wide, the B grid was very clear, and on both sides stood the disciples of the Iron Sword Gate.

This is a courtesy, and it is generally used to greet VIPs or ...... Enemy.

There is a large square next to it, with a straw hut on it, and there are dozens of people guarding there.

This is a stable, specially designed for guest mounts, and the forage is very well prepared.

It's very intimate, people go to eat and drink, and horses can also feast on it.

The monk said, "Amitabha meat, the poor monk is here." ”

(End of chapter)