After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Chapter 171 Ceremony (1)

When Liu Yi reached the end of the steps, he couldn’t help but look up at the white bi-plaque in front of him.

The three words “Guixumen”, painted with iron and silver hooks, rushed into people’s eyes with a majestic aura, arousing a sting of eyeballs.

She lowered her eyes subconsciously, and when she looked up again, she didn’t feel the feeling that had been there before.

“It’s the first time fellow Taoist come here?”

A chubby Jade Chengjing monk beside him happily said, “It’s strange to say that the plaque of Guixu Gate was written by Ben Lei Xianjun, the first head of the gate. A month ago, he was returned from the Great Sun Immortal Sect. Daojun Liwei replaced…this plaque, but Daojun Liwei wrote with a light sword of Hongyu Liu…”

Liu Yi glanced at the bustling crowd in front of the mountain gate.

The people who came to congratulate were of all shapes and colors, with martial robes and sloppy robes. The team was discharged far away, and for a while, they would not be able to take their own turn, so they simply talked to the person:

“Suddenly changing the plaque, what’s the particularity in this?”

“Then you can be regarded as asking the right person.” The monk Yuangungun slapped his thigh. “It just so happens that the nephew of my eighth aunt of the seven aunts is guarding at the gate of Guixu, he can say it, this plaque contains a hint of dilemma. Jun’s innate sword intent can spy people’s hearts!”

“To spy people’s hearts?”

Liu Yi didn’t believe in such a god.

“Did you feel pain in your eyes just now? Later, when I got better, I also looked at the girl, you were upright, and then I talked to you. Those who were not thinking right and intended to get into the Guixu Gate and make trouble, were photographed by this plaque, lighter The eyes are bloodshot, and the heavier ones are, yeah—”

The man snorted and motioned her to look forward, “Look, I’m rolling there with my head in my arms!”

Liu Yi looked intently, and saw that a man in gray with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek suddenly yelled while holding his head. He was bleeding under his eyes and he was rolling in pain.

The monks in the line turned away from him.

Two deacons from Guixu suddenly appeared, raised their hands and threw this person under the steps:

“Today I am overjoyed at the gate of the market, and let you go. If you come again in the future, be careful when I wait for the sword!”

Seeing this, the man dared not say much, limped and walked away desperately.

The crowd seemed to be accustomed to this scene, and soon returned to normal.

“Isn’t it wrong?”

Liu Yi asked curiously.

She has been in retreat in recent years. When she left the customs, she heard that the person was going to hold a double repair ceremony, so she quickly took the teleportation array over—

She couldn’t even tell herself, she had to come and take a look at what her mentality was.

“This is very rude!”

Who knows that this simple sentence actually offended the Yuan monk.

He drooped his face and arched his hands towards the Guixu Gate. “A month ago, Liwei Daojun returned from Da Ri Xianzong. In order to bless my monastic world forever, he selflessly obtained the seven scrolls. The celestial scriptures of Da Rixianfu are published for free… Whether you need to pay a small amount of money for casual or orthodox cultivating, you can get the celestial scriptures to enjoy and practice. Model monk…”

“Furthermore, many of the monks who came to Daohe today are the kindnesses and righteousness of the monarch… I thought it was a fellow Daoist, but now it seems I misunderstood…”

Liu Yi blushed:

“It’s an inheritance, some… love.”

The complexion of Monk Yuan looked better:

“Daojun is not thirty years old, he has already broken through the Void Realm, taking his innate breath of fresh air as Jian Gang, he is the most sensitive to good and evil, and he can’t make mistakes.”

Liu Yi could see that this monk was very respectful of the National Normal University, and it was even hard to say that the last sentence was bad.

“Know, got it.”

She nodded, “But… According to the rumors, this Liwei Daojun is the least obsessed with foreign objects. Unexpectedly, he would even spend his time doing such things.”

Monk Yuan sighed:

“I heard that in the few days when Monarch Wei Dao went to Da Ri Xianzong, some evil cultivators entered the Guixu Sect and killed a child. This caused Dao Monarch to be furious and chased him to the Xiyu Mountain Range. All the way to the base camp of the evil alliance, and even cut ten wicked people…In the end, it was Yuqing Sect Zhenhuan Zhenjun who rushed to bring the people back.

When Liu Yi heard the number of Zheng Wandao, he was taken aback:

“Happiness… True Monarch?”

The chubby monk glanced at the young female cultivator, with clean eyes and delicate eyes, only when she was like those female cultivators in Xuan Cang Realm who dreamed of wanting to be with Li Wei Daojun, and couldn’t help but say:

“This Daoist friend, Liwei Daojun, is so heartbreaking and unforgettable. But no one in the Xuancang realm knows that Daojun is obsessed with Zhenhuan Zhenjun, loves more than his life, etc. For delusions, it’s better to harvest as soon as possible.”

Liu Yinane nodded:

“A person like Liwei Daojun is naturally not something I can think of.”

During the conversation, the two had reached the threshold.

“Please show me your invitation and your identity badge.”

The white robes of Guixu are meticulous and authentic.

Before Liu Yi went out, the invitation and the identity jade badge he got from his brother were verified by the white-robed monks before he crossed the threshold and followed the leading monks into the house.

Today’s Guixu Gate has changed from its former coldness and simplicity, with red cloth strips inside and out, which is very festive.

The disciples in the white robe who were waiting also wore a red belt around their waists.

Liu Yi walked all the way, only to feel that his heart, as if soaked in bitter water, was sour and astringent.

Others may not understand it, but she is the only one who understands the meaning.

The Master of the National Normal University, married Zheng Wan, did not use the rules of the Xuancang world, but used the etiquette of the mortal world.

Ye Luo returns to the roots, wherever the roots of a person stay in his whole life, he will recognize the rules–

Even if I go further in the future, I will never forget it.

These rules are of great significance to them.

Master of the National Normal University, really cherishes Zheng Wan very much.

Liu Yi looked up and saw that the red cloth strips were connected in a nine-petal flower pattern. After every nine-petal flower, there must be a small poem written by a red announcement.

Every poem talks about love frankly.

Countless red xuan poems swayed under the corridors, houses, and squares, being blown one after another by the wind, densely dense, like waves.

Liu Yi recognized at a glance, the words on this little poem are the same as the words on the plaque at the door——

“These are all written by Liwei Daojun?”

The words and sentences are full of affection and touching.

She couldn’t help asking.

The leading monk glanced at her:

“It was not only written by Uncle Liwei, but also by Uncle Master himself.”

Liu Yipao’s hand couldn’t help but tremble.

Even in the mortal world, the little red poems used on the day of marriage are rarely written by the groom himself. Most of the time, out of true love for the future wife, the princes will write the poem by themselves. The first two songs——

The rest is done by the personal book boy, and this is already rare.

But this little poem of Hong Xuan almost covered the entire Guixu gate, but it was all written by that person.

Liu Yi could not imagine how such a man who was so unresolved and laughed so coldly could vent countless emotions into poems and write them into this red paper, and how to hang them one by one in person. Up.

Her heart was scorched hot by this imagination.

“Here. Fellow Daoists, the ceremony will begin in the twilight. Please be patient and don’t walk around.” The cultivator leading the way led people to the square before saying goodbye.

Liu Yi nodded absently.

When she turned to the beginning and saw the person not far away, her expression became even more strange: It turned out to be…Mingyu Zhenjun.

Zhenjun Mingyu seemed to be reduced a lot. The original angular face was too thin and his cheeks were sunken. He looked a little haggard. At this time, he was looking at the high platform and was in a daze.

Danxinmen and Tianzunmen are not far away, so although Liu Yi hasn’t been out for a long time, she also knows that Tianzunmen’s sweet girl has not had a good life these days.

Daojun Jingsu was completely destroyed in the Great Sun Immortal Sect, so that he lacked a leader in his line, while Zhenjun Mingyu had always had an eye above the top, and his temper was stinky and hard, and he was not in the faction. I used to be proud.

Liu Yi felt a bit of pity for her with the same disease, but also felt that this person was really useless. He only knew that he was running rampant, and without a backing, he fell from a height and had no way to deal with life.

However, Ming Yu obviously didn’t know such an infamous little monk, so he glanced over and looked away, staring at the void in a daze.

Seeing this, Liu Yi also simply watched her nose, her nose and heart. Today, she just came to witness…

The daughter of the Zheng family in the mortal world won another big victory.