Chapter 410: The wedding date is approaching, and the old monk enters the city

The news that the son was going to get married had already spread in Laoshan Mansion, and the people were happy and happy. On www.biquge.info the one hand, it is because Chen Sanlang is deeply expected, and on the other hand, because of Chen Sanlang's age, he will not marry again, and the city will be uneasy.

This is by no means an exaggeration.

The marriage of a man and a woman is a matter for men and women concerned, but the word "marriage" always involves countless things, sometimes it is complicated, and in the end, even the people who are married can't figure it out.

As the lord of Laoshan Mountain, Chen Sanlang's family affairs involve the hearts of many people, and if he does not become married, people's hearts will be uneasy.

Under the dynastic system, men and women are not too old to marry, unless there are certain exceptions. Those who get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen abound and belong to the mainstream.

Now, Chen Sanlang is more than 20 years old. As for Xu Jun's age, she is simply an "old girl".

The concept is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

In addition to the reason of age, not having a family means that there are no descendants, which is an extremely serious matter. can be on the platform, in a word: there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great.

No queen, you can be guilty!

With Chen Sanlang's current status, his marriage will also affect the stability of Fucheng. Because in the minds of many people, not having a family is unstable.

Chen Sanlang's instability, doesn't it mean that Laoshan Mansion is unstable?

Therefore, no matter from which point of view, Chen Sanlang has reached the point where he must get married.

Not "want", not "should", but "must".

How many of the so-called lifelong events, whether powerful or commoners, are "involuntarily self-conscious"? In this life, people are inevitably vulgar and go through this experience.

But needless to say, Chen Sanlang and Xu Jun are in love with each other, and they have already reached the point of talking about marriage, if it is not for the twists and turns, I am afraid that the children will be born.

Let's get married.

Knowing that Chen Sanlang is busy, many trivial affairs of etiquette are presided over by Chen Wang and Chen Ermei, Chen Sanlang can not help much, just need to be dressed neatly and be a groom brother when the day comes.

In order to get married, Xu Nianniang's father and daughter moved out of the mansion and went to live in another mansion. They had been living in the back house of the government before, mainly for convenience, and with Xu Nianniang in charge, they could ensure that the government was fine. But now that we are going to get married, how can we welcome our relatives when they are so close? It's not in accordance with the rules, could it be that Chen Sanlang walked over, went to the door, and went back to the room with the bride in his arms......

It's kind of absurd.

The mansion was picked by Xu Nianniang herself, and it was not very big, it was better in the quiet, he didn't hang the name of the mansion, and wrote two words casually: Martial Arts Hall!

And then he hung up.

Lord Taishan returned to his old business and opened a martial arts hall in Fucheng, which made Chen Sanlang speechless, and could only be understood as "a master acts, unfathomable", or he was going to cheat people to buy wine and drink again.

Yes, this is not called cheating, it is called playing the world.

Thinking back then, Laoshan Fudao was not like this, although he was not a real master.

Xu Nianniang does things, no one can control them, she does her own thing.

Because the marriage is approaching, Xu Jun rarely comes to the government, and no longer does the things that govern, but stays at home obediently, learns poetry and writing, and paints.

This made it difficult for Chen Sanlang to see her, and when she went to the door, Xu Nianniang said directly: "San Lang, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and you have your own weight!"

Chen Sanlang had no choice but to slip back.

Xu Jun didn't come, Song Kechan came diligently during this time, and she also helped with various matters, which pleased Chen Wang's family.

After listening to what his mother said that day, Chen Sanlang was a little uncomfortable when facing Song Kechan: the blessing of Qi people, thinking about it, it is inevitable that it will be charming.

......

The autumn rain finally stopped, but the sky was still gray and gloomy.

After the rain stopped, people took to the streets, bustling and lively.

It was dusk, the sun was setting in the west, and in half an hour the gates were closed.

At this moment, someone walked in from the south gate.

Since Chen Sanlang entered the Laoshan Mansion, the city has been revitalized, and all day long, people in and out are like carp crossing the river, countless. But the people who are entering the city right now have attracted a lot of attention.

This is a monk, an old monk, wearing a gray monk's robe, stepping on mango shoes, with a sad face, thin cheeks, and no half of the flesh.

He didn't have a bronze bowl or a staff in his hand, but he was holding a cat.

The cat was very meekly curled up in his hand, and looked at it with wide eyes, as if curious about the new place he had arrived.

Seeing the appearance of the old monk, the attention that had been attracted before began to dissipate, and the guards did not stop him from interrogating, an old monk was just an old monk, maybe a temple was dilapidated and could not survive, so he came to Fucheng to make a fate.

Whether it's a monk or a monk, they're all monks. And being a monk can always make people feel respected.

However, everyone didn't notice that this old monk came from afar, all the way through the wind and rain, but his whole body, from head to toe, was clean and clean, and there was no dirt at all.

Such a performance is already a miraculous power.

The old monk entered the city, looked up, and sighed: "The clouds are rolling and the clouds are shu, the rain is falling and the rain is resting, let it change in a myriad of ways, after all, it is empty, why bother?"

As he spoke, he walked down the street.

At dusk, there are many stalls on both sides of the street, selling all kinds of food, and the slightest fragrance is emanating from the ears.

The old monk passed by, his eyes did not squint, his expression was indifferent, as if everything around him was an illusion, and he did not touch his body at all.

It's just that the cat in his arms seems to be hungry, and some can't bear it, the cat's head is spinning around, its eyes are rolling, and it looks like it can't help but jump out.

The old monk stretched out his hand and pressed it on the cat's head.

The hands were long and thin, and dry, like dead leaves in the wind. But as soon as it was pressed, the cat immediately stabilized and barked softly.

The old monk's indifferent voice came: "Although there is a wisdom root, there is a lack of wisdom. ”

The finger lightly taps on the cat's head, and then knocks again, for a total of three taps.

The cat was shocked, and the whole body of cat hair exploded, and then slowly converged back and recovered as before, as if nothing had changed, but the change had already happened.

"Clear-mindedness, goodness, goodness!"

The old monk smiled.

About a quarter of an hour later, he finally stood in front of a building, raised his head to look, and saw a hanging plaque, three words: Laoshan Temple!

In the view, Xiaoyao Fudao is meditating.

During these days, he often went out of the city, going to various mass graves and burial places, anyway, as long as the evil spirit was strong, he would go. When he arrived at the place, he set up a case to do things, not to fool people, but to really sacrifice magic weapons and talismans, use what he has learned in his life, and constantly dispel and refine those evil qi, which is very hard. However, it has also benefited a lot, and the cultivation is increasing day by day, and through the law, you can also collect a lot of incense and revitalize the prestige of the Laoshan Dao Law.

Yesterday, he had just returned to Guanzhong to digest what he had gained.

I was doing my homework at the moment, and suddenly I had an omen in my heart, I was beating hard, I quickly stopped, stepped out, and when I opened my eyes, I saw an old monk walking into his yard.