Chapter 226: How did his dream butterfly become a saint?
Friends who read it on the website can just read section 226. This section was added for friends who read novels in the bookstore. For those who read it on the website, they can see that two identical sections were somehow made in the bookstore, making the original section disappear.
Okay, this added section is, 223, this dress will find its owner by itself. In the next section, please add this section, section 224, and then look at it. In section 225, there is such a beautiful girl who rescues her chivalrously.
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Section 224: How many men have been seduced by her charming face?
Lan Mengdie didn't know what to say. This eldest sister was full of energy just now. She was so sad all of a sudden. She just came to buy clothes. Why is it so complicated!!! "Sister! Who are you from that tailor? Why are you wearing these clothes?"
Will it be here with you?"
"To tell you the truth, I am his sister, hey! Don't mention these sad things, since the clothes are destined to you, I will give them to you." After saying that, he looked at her deeply.
Lan Mengdie looked a little cautious and said, "Sister? What do you want to say to me??"
"No wonder! It will choose you! Girl, you really look like the saint we admire here, eh! No wonder!" After saying that, he lowered his head and wiped his tears.
"Saint??" The more she listened, the more confused she became. Lan Mengdie looked at Zhuge Yun, "Xiao Yunyun, why don't you pick some clothes?"
Zhuge Yun looked at her uneasily, "Hey! Mengdie, I also hope you wear that human skin mask, so that I can feel more at ease. If this Dielianhua is worn on you, I don't know how many people will forget to walk."
Lan Mengdie smiled and said, "Okay! Hurry up and pick out clothes."
Lan Mengdie put on a purple-red long gauze dress, which was colorful and ethereal. Zhuge Yun put on a dark purple dress, which looked more noble.
Lan Mengdie kept the dress that would find its owner. When she walked out of the store, the eldest sister held her hand and told her repeatedly that in three days, the new Saint Maid Festival would be opening, and she would be allowed to wear Dielianhua to visit.
Lan Mengdie nodded in agreement before letting go
Three days later, on the Saint's Day, men and women on the street will be in full bloom, like a hundred flowers blooming. There will be a sea of people. Many men and women will be holding a red tulip in their hands.
"Xiao Yunyun, have you noticed that many people are holding red tulips in their hands? What does this mean?"
Zhuge Yun held her hand tightly for fear of being dispersed by the crowd. There were too many people on the street. "Saint's Day is like the Chinese Valentine's Day. Only in the South does Saint's Day be celebrated. On this day, unmarried men and women hold red tulips in their hands, which is a sign of fate."
When people meet during the Saint's Day and see the person they like, they give the tulips in their hands to the other person. If the other person is willing, they put the tulip flowers into the sachet bag. The two parties exchange the sachet bags as a condition for future meetings.
There will be a note written on the sachet bag containing your life experience.”
Lan Mengdie nodded excitedly. It turned out to be a unique Valentine's Day here. She didn't hold any red tulips in her hand, but why were there so many men following them? Suddenly she felt Zhuge Yun holding her hand tighter. "Little
So much! You want to crush my hand!"
Zhuge Yun sighed deeply. She may not know how beautiful she is today. She is so beautiful that she doesn't want to blink and miss the beauty of that moment. This butterfly love flower is simply tailor-made for her. He has deeply realized that
, how many men have been seduced by her charming face, and how many men have been willing to follow her in this short journey. Fortunately, she did not hold a red tulip in her hand, otherwise! The consequences are unimaginable.
"Mengdie! Let's go back to the inn!"
Lan Mengdie pouted and said, "No! It's so lively and fun here, and there are so many rare gadgets for sale. It's really interesting. Xiao Yunyun, don't let it disappoint you. Haha, Xiao Yunyun, I'm going to buy a red tulip."
Zhuge Yun was a little anxious, "No! Mengdie, don't make trouble, haven't you noticed the men who have been following us? They want me to disappear immediately so they can get closer to you."
Lan Mengdie lowered her head and smiled, and happened to find a very bright red and beautiful red tulip flower on the ground. She picked it up without hesitation, "Hahaha, you see this is a gift from God! Hahaha, little Yunyun! Just let it go."
Shall I have some fun?"
Zhuge Yun was a little silent, and Lan Mengdie immediately grabbed his arm and said coquettishly, "Oh! Don't be so stingy, little Yunyun! Didn't it mean that if it was destined to be fate, we would meet on this day, like this! If we can separate again unexpectedly,
And when we meet, it means that this is our fate, hahaha, this must be very interesting, haha, I am so looking forward to meeting Xiao Yunyun like this, so I made a reservation! You hurry up and buy a red tulip and wait to meet me!" After she said this
Deliberately pushing Zhuge Yun away, he quickly disappeared into the crowd...
Zhuge Yun sighed helplessly. Why is there always an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart? Can we really meet again? Just like when he met her in a huge crowd on the 15th day of the first lunar month, he had to have confidence in himself and recognize her at a glance.
She found her, Zhuge Yun bought a red tulip and covered it tightly, looking for that pink figure!
Blue Dream Butterfly was very happy, like a small pink butterfly flying into the flowers, jumping and dancing among the flowers. The folk performance team paraded mightily, and a special team walked behind the performance team, eight burly men wearing bright red clothes, holding hands
On the shelf, there is a tall female statue of a saint. Next to eight strong men are eight women wearing bright red clothes. They are holding bamboo towers with red tulip petals inside. Petals are flying wherever they walk.
Lan Mengdie was very curious and took a closer look at the holy statue. She was really shocked when she saw it. The holy statue looked a bit like herself! No wonder the elder sister who bought clothes said this.)
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How did his dream butterfly become a saint in section 226?
Lan Mengdie felt very happy and continued to play around. When she saw many women in front of her, she hurriedly walked over. It turned out that she was running for the Hundred Flowers Saint. Lan Mengdie looked at it curiously. A flower stand was raised high. If she was selected,
The woman will sit on it and be carried through the streets, and then there will be many activities
Lan Mengdie was even more curious about how to choose this saint. As soon as she walked among the campaigning women, a woman in white looked at her in surprise. She just watched the woman in white quickly walk over there, and saw those women wearing the same clothes as her.
After saying something, a woman wearing bright red clothes came out. She was gorgeous and charming, and seemed to give people a sense of authority. She held an unbloomed lotus cane inlaid with gems in her hand, and came to Lan Mengdie with the same expression.
So surprised, she grabbed Lan Mengdie's hand as if she could escape. "You are this saint! The saint is a fairy! Send you to us."
Lan Mengdie was still confused? How could she be a saint before she ran for election? At this time, a strange thing happened. The butterfly pattern and the gems inlaid on the Dielian floral dress she was wearing actually shimmered. The woman in red held her hand
The lotus scepter was handed to Lan Mengdie. Lan Mengdie took the cane, a burst of dazzling light emitted, and the lotus on the cane slowly unfolded.
The woman in red knelt on the ground and shouted: "Honglian pays homage to the saint and returns to her throne." At this moment, everyone around her knelt on the ground to pay homage to Lan Mengdie.
Lan Mengdie was a little dumbfounded as she looked at the people who were kneeling to her. What was going on? It was always confusing. The woman in red held Lan Mengdie's arm and said with great respect, "I am the leader of the Saintess Cult, Honglian."
!You must be the saint of this session. Haven’t you felt the inspiration that the saint has given you? Look at the lotus scepter in your hand. Only the saint can make it exert its power. You are really the person entrusted by the saint. This session
The holy lady's seat, hurry up and sit down
Lan Mengdie looked at the place four or five meters high, used Qinggong, and sat up easily. Haha, it felt pretty good sitting in this position. At this time, the lotus scepter in his hand shone brightly again, and everyone below was admiring it.
bow down
Honglian, the leader of the Saintess Sect, loudly said to the people: "The Saintess Ceremony will be held tomorrow! Unmarried men and women will be prepared to pray tomorrow. The Saintess will appear and pray for our southern country -"
The people cheered and everyone called the saint, the saint, the saint—
Lan Mengdie was shocked by this momentum. Just looking at the faces of the people, they all had expressions of sincere admiration. They seemed to be looking forward to tomorrow's ceremony. What kind of ceremony? But she didn't understand anything. It was really unbelievable to be so highly respected all of a sudden.
Accustomed to seeing their expectant expressions, Lan Mengdie waved to them with a friendly smile, and there was cheering from below——
Watch a red figure take her body and disappear in an instant! Zhuge Yun's mind is full of questions: How did his dream butterfly become a saint? As long as he is elected as this saint, no man can meet without authorization! He is very helpless and can only do the Saint's Day
They could not meet again until it was over, and Zhuge Yun left helplessly.
The masked man stood in the noisy crowd, and she was actually chosen as a saint. Such a supreme title. In the hearts of people in the South, the status of a saint far surpassed that of the emperor. Looking at her innocent and lovely smile, she was like an immortal descending to earth.
, no wonder he was chosen as a saint. It takes a process to meet and get to know each other. He also disappeared into the noisy crowd.
At night, the peaceful southern country becomes more lively. Every household hangs its own colorful lanterns and fireworks flash across the night sky from time to time. During this festival, many believers who have beautiful loves pray that the saint will grant them a happy love.
Lan Mengdie looks up at the stars in the night sky. Now she has become a saint in people's hearts who can bring happiness and good luck. But how can she have such ability? She can't even solve her own love confusion.
"Mengdie! What's on your mind?"
Lan Mengdie looked at Honglian, "Hey! I'm still worried about tomorrow's ceremony! Sister Honglian! This Saintess' Palace is all women, so can't you, the Saints chosen from childhood, get married?"
"You can get married, and you can leave the Saintess Cult when you reach thirty. Of course, some people are willing to stay in the Saintess Cult for life. Every year, the Saintess Cult selects from ordinary people's families suitable girls to come to the Saintess Cult for training. On Saintess' Day, the Saintess Cult will be held in accordance with the rules of the Saintess Cult.
The female will temporarily select a saint to pray for everyone. You are the saint selected for this year’s apparition. Mengdie, you look so much like the saint.”
"Sister Honglian, the saint is so sacred in the hearts of the people of Southern China! Can you tell me a story about her!"
"Mengdie! There are too many stories about the saint. You should go to bed early. Your task tomorrow will be very difficult. Follow what I teach you and do it!"
Lan Mengdie nodded and Honglian took her to the Saintess' Pavilion. She would sleep here tonight. This place made her feel as sacred as any place. Everything in this room was mainly white, except for some lotus patterns.