Chapter 29: Evil disciple, I punish you by making you write another invitation to your master!
Chapter 29: Evil disciple, I punish you by making you write another invitation to your master!
In the blink of an eye, it was the next night.
The red candle sheds tears, and the lamplight flickers.
Xiaoqing stood behind Xiaobai, looking at the bronze mirror while fixing Xiaobai's hair.
Xiaobai was wearing a proper red wedding gown, with gorgeous wedding makeup on, her hair was pinned with pretty little flowers, and there was a tender plum blossom on her forehead.
Xiaoqing was fixing Xiaobai's hair and her mind would wander from time to time.
It’s not that she was not serious, but Xiaobai’s stunning beauty captivated her soul.
"Sister, you are so beautiful."
"Xu Xian got a bargain."
There was resentment in Xiaoqing's voice and eyes.
Xiaobai smiled faintly. She looked at her face in the bronze mirror, looking for flaws that didn't exist at all.
"The wedding caravan will be here soon," she said softly, "please help me draw the flower ornaments again."
"Yeah." Xiaoqing nodded.
She squatted beside Xiaobai and carefully drew flowers and ornaments for her.
The more she described, the more jealous she became of Xu Xian.
My teeth were almost broken.
She thought to herself, why did Xu Xian marry my sister and not me?
How am I inferior to Xu Xian?
snort!
But now that things have come to this, what can she do?
It's nothing more than making Xiaobai prettier and making others jealous with her. She can't be the only snake to have her teeth broken.
Xiaobai looked at himself in the mirror silently.
At this time, her heart was calm.
Or rather
Her heart finally calmed down.
Green pearl hairpin, red wedding dress, five hundred years of infatuation, finally there is a response today!
Knock, knock, knock! Hongniang knocked on the door.
"Bride, the motorcade has arrived to pick you up!" Hongniang's voice was filled with joy, "Shall we get in the sedan?"
Xiaobai didn't answer.
She lowered her head and looked at Xiaoqing.
Xiaoqing pursed her lips. She felt a little uncomfortable, but she still said sincerely: "Congratulations, sister. After waiting for five hundred years, you finally got what you wanted. I wish you happiness."
Xiaobai blinked: "Thank you, Xiaoqing."
The two women smiled knowingly.
Xiaoqing stood up, put a red veil on Xiaobai, took Xiaobai's hand, and walked out of the house.
Tonight, she will personally hand Xiaobai over to Xu Xian.
Fengle Tower was decorated with lights and bright red everywhere.
This is a rare sight.
The people didn't know what was going on and gathered around to watch the fun.
Upon asking around, they learned that it was Doctor Xu's wedding, and that anyone who was willing to attend could enter Fengle Tower for dinner, so they all came forward to give gifts.
Mr. Zhao was standing on the second floor, his face flushed.
He twirled his beard, looked at the crowd pouring into Fengle Building, and the corners of his mouth curled up wildly, unable to suppress it.
"Doctor Xu has really made a fortune!"
He praised loudly and told the people around him: "Doctor Xu not only booked my humble house, but also held a grand banquet for all the guests. Everyone can come to the table to eat, whether they have an invitation or not. We will serve one table of dishes for each table of guests, no matter how many come!"
"And it must be paid in cash in advance!"
"I've lived for most of my life, and this is the first time I've seen such a generous person!"
"What a vision! Incredible!"
He paused for a moment, raised his hand and pointed to the entrance of Fengle Building: "Look, the groom is right there!"
Xu Xian was dressed in red, standing at the entrance of Fengle Tower.
He just picked up Xiaobai.
At this time, the time for the ceremony has not yet arrived.
He came to the door to greet the guests and expressed his gratitude to all of them.
Wang Yuanwai walked out from the crowd and laughed: "Doctor Xu, may you have a baby soon!"
"Mr. Wang, you are here." Xu Xian bowed to Mr. Wang with a smile on his face.
Yesterday, Mr. Wang gave him an eight-hundred-year-old ginseng.
Wang Yuanwai smiled and said, "Doctor Xu, please go ahead and do your work. I'll go in first."
Xu Xian continued to greet the guests.
At this time, an old man appeared from the depths of the crowd.
He appeared out of nowhere. The people around him had no reaction, as if they saw nothing.
He looked at Xu Xian with a loving smile on his face.
"Brother Chen! Thank you!"
"Manager Zhou! You've come just in time!"
"Ouch! Granny Liu!"
After a while, Li Gongfu also came, followed by a large crowd of people.
"Open your eyes and look!"
"This is my brother-in-law!"
"Doctor Xu!"
Li Gongfu introduced Xu Xian to his friends in the government office, and then strode into Fengle Tower with his head held high.
After a while, the last guest with an invitation arrived.
"The ceremony hasn't started yet!"
"You're not late at all!"
"Please come in!"
Xu Xian breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that all the people on the invitation were present and he could go back.
Without any warning, the noise around suddenly disappeared.
Xu Xian was slightly startled.
He could see the people around him opening their mouths, but he could not hear their voices, as if there was an invisible hood that trapped him inside.
Just then, he heard a heavy footstep.
Hmm? Xu Xian frowned.
He thought to himself, who is this ignorant person who dares to come to my wedding to cause trouble!
He looked in the direction of the footsteps.
A gray-haired old man came into his sight.
The old man had a wrinkled face and was wearing a rough gray linen shirt, looking unremarkable.
Just like the ordinary old people you can find everywhere in Hangzhou.
Lead him into the crowd, then blink your eyes, it's like pouring a glass of water into the ocean, you can never find it again.
Xu Xian widened his eyes in disbelief.
"Master, Master, Master, Master"
As a peerless swordsman, he stuttered for the first time in his life.
The old man took a step forward and appeared in front of Xu Xian without any sense of incongruity.
The next second, Xu Xian’s eyes blurred.
Boom!
Xu Xian covered his head and grimaced in pain, but his stuttering was immediately gone.
He looked at the old man with an incredible look and asked incredulously: "Master, why are you here? How did you get here? How did you know I was here? Did you receive my invitation?"
The old man in front of him was the master who raised him in his previous life.
He thought he would never see her again.
Xu Xian silently recited the Heart Clearing Mantra to make sure he was not hallucinating, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
The old man did not answer Xu Xian's question.
"You evil disciple, you actually burned the invitation letter from your master. I will punish you by making you write another one!" He glared at Xu Xian.
"Okay, I'll write it right away." Xu Xian's eyes were red, and he stared at the old man, afraid that he would disappear like bubbles.
The old man looked at Xu Xian, and his eyes gradually softened.
"There's no rush for the invitation." He turned his head and looked towards Fengle Tower, "Take me to see your sweetheart first."
Different from the festive atmosphere of Fengle Building.
In a valley hundreds of miles away, a life-and-death battle was taking place.
Fahai sits upright on the lotus platform with a solemn and dignified appearance.
In the dazzling Buddha's light, waves of Sanskrit sounds hit the tree demon's body.
The body of the tree demon was covered with cracks, and it let out a piercing scream: "Fahai, I swear to heaven, as long as you let me go, I will never drink blood and kill people again while you are alive!"
In just a few days, the tree demon showed signs of decline.
Fahai didn't even open his eyes.
His voice was as deafening as a bell: "Monks do not tell lies. If I say I will accept you, I will accept you!"
Xu Xian's face appeared in his mind.
After finishing the business here, I will set off for Hangzhou. There are two monsters there waiting for me to catch!
(End of this chapter)