"They have decorated the auditorium and we are going to have a wedding ceremony soon." Hua Xi said with a smile.
"Worship? With whom?" Wujiang asked.
"The grandson of Shenyue Qianhe and Old Man Mu." Hua Xi picked up a piece of talisman paper and drew twice on it with his fingers. He seemed to have some clues.
"Why do they want to get married?"
Hua Xi was startled when he heard this, and frowned slightly, then his eyes retracted from the talisman paper and fell on Wujiang's face.
Doesn't he know what getting married is for?
Then she had better not pollute his pure heart.
"If two people see eye to eye, they will get married, and their lives will be more convenient in the future." She thought that what she said was concise and concise, concealing impure information, and that what she expressed was positive, harmonious and optimistic.
Wujiang glanced at her, and a smile suddenly appeared between his pure brows.
"Why are you laughing?" Hua Xi blushed instead.
"I mean, why did Shenyue Donor want to marry Uncle Mu's grandson?" Wujiang said with a smile.
This is what I was asking...
Hua Xi, who was prone to misunderstandings, was a little embarrassed, but he was not willing to admit that he was wrong, so he said: "Because they two see each other right!"
"How is this possible?"
"Anyway, they are going to get married. We can just watch. Don't you Buddhists say that you would rather demolish ten temples than ruin one marriage? So don't worry about it so much."
Hua Xi is really worried that Wujiang's bodhisattva heart will stop the wedding.
While the two were talking, the wedding had already begun.
Old Man Mu dug out his best clothes and sat on a stool, his face was red and his teeth were so black that he couldn't hide his smile.
The village is small. As soon as they heard about the happy event, the whole village gathered around to watch the fun.
A few children in the village sang about the foolish man from the Mu family who married a beautiful wife.
After Mu Liang changed into clean clothes, he came out with Shenyue Qianhe in his arms.
Shenyue Qianhe had a red veil covering her head. She was struggling, but she couldn't resist Mu Liang's strong strength.
"Worship heaven and earth."
"Two bows to the high hall."
"House of husband and wife."
The two women pressed down on Shenyue Qianhe and bowed forcefully.
While playing gongs and drums, Hua Xi looked at that scene and laughed so much that she clapped her hands and cheered.
Shenyue Qianhe has had countless men in her life, and she absorbed essence to practice the Joy Technique, but Mu Liang is definitely the only one who has ever worshiped her.
I believe this will become the most unforgettable memory in her life.
"Hahahaha!" Hua Xi was very happy.
Listening to her cheerful laughter, Wujiang turned his head and glanced at her.
When she smiles, she is full of energy, free and unrestrained, and has a radiance that cannot be ignored.
Wujiang felt a burst of soreness and entanglement in his chest, which was actually filled with indescribable emotions.
He looked away, clasped his hands together, and began to recite Buddhist scriptures silently.
The heart cannot be moved rashly... the feelings cannot be moved rashly...
"Send it to the bridal chamber!" As the emcee sang loudly, the atmosphere reached its climax, and a group of people hugged Mu Liang and carried his beautiful wife into the thatched house.
Then, everyone withdrew and allowed the newlyweds to do whatever they wanted.
Several tables of banquets were set up outside Old Man Mu's house.
"Sir, please come over to the wedding bar!" Old Man Mu enthusiastically invited Hua Xi.
Hua Xi stood up. Old Mu was planning to invite Wujiang, but she stretched out her hand to stop him.
"He doesn't drink alcohol or eat meat. Just get him some fruit."
Wujiang raised his head and nodded gratefully to him.
Hua Xi smiled, then walked to the banquet with Old Mu and sat down, sitting around and drinking with a group of simple villagers.
