When Liu Yi reached the end of the steps, she couldn't help but look up at the white plaque in front of her eyes.
The three characters "Guixumen", painted with silver hooks on iron, rushed into people's eyes with a majestic and majestic aura, causing a sharp pain in the eyeballs.
She lowered her eyes subconsciously, and when she looked up again, she lost the feeling she had just now.
"Fellow Daoist is here for the first time?"
A chubby Yuchengjing monk next to him said cheerfully, "It's strange to say that the door plaque of Guixu Gate was written by the first master Ben Lei Xianjun in the past. It was returned from the Great Sun Immortal Sect a month ago. Daoist Liwei replaced... this plaque, but it was written by Daoist Liwei with the Hongyu Liuguang sword..."
Liu Yi glanced at the bustling crowd in front of the mountain gate.
The people who came to congratulate him had all kinds of things, those with martial arts robes, and those with loose robes, the line stretched far away, and it would not be his turn in a while, so he simply talked to that person:
"What's the point of changing the plaque suddenly?"
"Then you are asking the right person." Cultivator Yuan Gun Gun patted his thigh, "It just so happens that the nephew of my seventh aunt's eighth aunt is guarding the Guixu Gate, so he can say that this plaque contains a trace of detachment Jun's innate sword intent can pierce people's hearts!"
"Spying people's hearts?"
Liu Yi didn't believe there was such a god.
"Did you feel pain in your eyes just now, and it got better later? I only talked to you because I saw that you were in a righteous mind, girl. Those who are not in the right mind and intend to sneak into the Guixu Gate to make trouble, are lighted by this plaque. It’s the bloodshot eyes, the serious ones, that’s, uh—”
The man pursed his lips and motioned her to look forward, "Look, he's rolling there with his head in his arms!"
Liu Yi looked intently, and saw a gray-clothed man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly holding his head and screaming. His eyes were bleeding and he was writhing in pain.
The monks who lined up moved away from him one after another.
Two Guixu deacons suddenly appeared, raised their hands and threw the man under the steps:
"Today I return to the Ruins Gate to rejoice, and I will let you go. If you come again in the future, be careful that I will wait for the sword to serve you!"
Seeing this, the man didn't dare to say anything, and walked away with a limp.
The crowd seemed not used to this scene, and returned to normal after a while.
"Won't it be a misjudgment?"
Liu Yi asked curiously.
She has been in seclusion for the past few years, and when she left the seclusion, she heard that the man was going to hold a double cultivation ceremony, so she hurriedly took the teleportation array to come over—
Even she herself couldn't tell what kind of mentality she had when she insisted on taking a look.
"That's very rude!"
Unexpectedly, this simple sentence offended this monk Yuan.
His face drooped all of a sudden, and he arched his hands in the direction of the Guixu Gate, "One month ago, Taoist Li Wei returned from the Great Sun Sect. The essential volumes of the immortal scriptures of the Da Ri Immortal Mansion are published on the free website... Regardless of whether you are casual or serious, you only need to pay a small amount of money to get the essential volumes of the immortal scriptures to enjoy and practice. role model..."
"Besides, many of the monks who came to congratulate me today are the kindness of the Taoist Lord Li Wei... I thought the fellow Taoists were the same, but now it seems that I misunderstood..."
Liu Yi blushed:
"Yes, I have accepted some... affection."
Cultivator Yuan's complexion looked better now:
"Daojun is not yet thirty, but he has already broken through the Void Return Realm. He has taken a ray of innate fresh energy as his sword. He is the most sensitive to good and evil, so he can't make mistakes."
Liu Yi could see that this cultivator Yuan respected Master Guoshi very much, and he couldn't even see anyone saying a bad word.
"I know, I know."
She nodded, "However... according to the rumors, this Taoist Li Wei is the one who doesn't care about external things the most. I didn't expect that he would put his mind to doing such things."
Cultivator Yuan sighed:
"I heard that during the few days when Daoist Liwei went to the Great Sun Immortal Sect, some evil cultivators sneaked into the Guixu Gate and killed a child, which made the Daoist furious and chased him to the Xiyu Mountains. All the way to the base camp of the evil alliance, beheading ten villains... In the end, it was Zhenjun Jinhuan of Yuqingmen who rushed to bring him back.
When Liu Yi heard Zheng Wan's name, she was taken aback:
"Jinhuan... Zhenjun?"
The chubby monk glanced at the young female cultivator, with delicate features and delicate features, as if she was the same as those female cultivators in the Xuancang Realm who dreamed of being with Taoist Li Wei, and said earnestly:
"This fellow Taoist, such a character as Li Wei Daojun, is heart-wrenching and unforgettable. But no one in Xuancang Realm knows that Daoist is infatuated with Jinhuan Zhenjun and loves Zhenjun more than his life. Wait for those Delusion, it's better to collect it as soon as possible."
Liu Yin nodded slowly:
"A character like Daoist Li Wei is naturally beyond my imagination."
During the conversation, the two had already reached the threshold.
"Please show the invitation card and the identity jade badge."
The white robes of Guixu are meticulous and authentic.
Before going out, Liu Yi gave the white-robed monks the invitation card and status jade badge from his senior brother for inspection, and then he crossed the threshold and followed the leading monk inside.
Today's Guixu Gate has changed from its previous coldness and simplicity, and is covered with red cloth strips inside and out, which is very festive.
The white-robed disciples waiting in line also wore red belts around their waists.
Liu Yi walked all the way, only felt that her heart seemed to be soaked in bitter water, very sour and astringent.
Others might not be able to understand it, but only she who came out of the same world could understand the meaning.
Master Guoshi, when marrying Zheng Wan, he did not follow the rules of the Xuancang world, but still used the etiquette of the mortal world.
When a leaf falls back to its roots, in a person's whole life, wherever the roots are rooted, he will recognize the rules—
No matter how far you go in the future, you will never forget it.
These rules mean a lot to them.
Master Guoshi, I really love Zheng Wan very much.
Liu Yi looked up, and saw that the red cloth strips were connected in the shape of nine petals, and behind each nine petals, there must be a small poem written by Hong Xuan.
Every poem is frankly discussing love.
Countless small red poems are swaying in the corridors, houses, and squares, swaying and swaying by the wind, densely packed, like waves undulating.
Liu Yi recognized at a glance that the words on this little poem were the same as the words on the plaque at the door—
"These are all written by Taoist Li Wei?"
Every word and sentence is full of affection and touching.
She couldn't help asking.
The leading monk glanced at her:
"It's not only written by Uncle Li Wei himself, but also posted by Uncle Li himself."
The hand under Liu Yipao couldn't help trembling.
Even in families in the mortal world, the little red poems to be used on the wedding day are rarely written by the groom himself. The first two songs—
The rest are all done by the personal book boy, and this is considered rare.
But the little red poems that covered almost the entire Guixu Gate were all written by that person.
Liu Yi couldn't imagine how such a man, who was so serious and almost cold in his smile, vented countless emotions into poems in the dark nights, and wrote them into the papers of red papers, and how he hung them up one by one in person. up.
Her heart was heated up by the clamor of this imagination.
"Here we are. Fellow Daoist, the grand ceremony will begin in the evening. Please wait patiently. Don't walk around." The monk who led the way led people to the square before saying goodbye.
Liu Yi nodded absently.
When she turned her head and saw the person not far away, her expression became even weirder: it turned out to be... True Monarch Mingyu.
Zhenjun Mingyu seemed to have lost a lot of weight. The original sharp-edged face was too thin and his cheeks were sunken, making him look haggard. He was staring at the high platform in a daze.
The Danxin Gate is not far from the Tianzun Gate, so although Liu Yi has not been out of the gate for a long time, she also knows that Tianzun Gate, the girl of heaven, is not having a good time recently.
Daoist Jingsu died in the Great Sun Immortal Sect, so that his lineage lost a leader, and Zhenjun Mingyu always had eyes above the top, and his temper was stinky and hard-tempered. I used to be proud.
Liu Yi treated her with sincere sympathy, but also felt that this person was really useless, he only knew how to run amok, fell from a high place without a backer, and had no way to deal with life.
However, Mingyu obviously didn't know such a notorious little monk, she glanced over and then looked away, staring at the void in a daze.
Seeing this, Liu Yi simply looked at her nose and her heart. Today, she is just here to witness...
The daughter of the Zheng family in the mortal world won another big victory.