Daoist, I am not fragrant!

As soon as Jiang Yufeng's words fell, Zhong Tang saw that Li Bizhi really stood up, and the shackles hidden under the dark green Taoist robe fell off the ground as he walked, and his voice was extremely heavy.

Facing Li Bizhi, "Yumian Qianlang" looked cautious, and said politely: "Li Daoyou, please come up with a question."

Li Bizhi didn't say much, just nodded slightly, then took out his wooden sword and hung it in the east of the altar.

Immediately, the wooden sword showed a faint blue light, as if a thin water curtain had been erected. Although it was not as glaring and cold as when facing the enemy, it still carried the usual coolness.

"Today's title is Naxi."

"Naxi? What is this? Is this a custom in Lin'an?" Zhong Tang took the yellow raccoon's paw and patted Jiang Yufeng's fan, but Jiang Yufeng shook his head: "Marriage here in Lin'an is also an ordinary six rituals." , how can there be any joy."

Zhong Tang turned around and looked back on the stage. He reckoned that the people in the Golden Crow Temple also knew that their Daoist Li was not suitable to explain this matter, so he sent a articulate Xiaodao out, stood in front of the green light curtain and said : "The marriage between Xili and Da Chong can stop the century-old war. It is a blessing for the country and the people."

"The marriage is imminent now. I would like to accept the wishes of the people and enshrine it in the Jinghua Tower, praying for blessings on this marriage."

Zhong Tang was a little bit interested just now, but he lost his interest again. It really doesn't seem like Li Bizhi came up with such a general topic, and he probably just borrowed his name.

Zhong Tang was not interested, but other people at the table started to discuss: "Naxi? Although this name is good, but..."

"Isn't Dexuan talking about a competition between two views? If you just accept Xi and pray for blessings, how can you compare?"

The discussion outside the altar did not affect the people on the altar. Li Bizhi looked indifferently at the "jade-faced" Taoist priest of Taiyuan Temple, but the Taoist priest smiled knowingly: "You Li Daoyou is really kind-hearted. , such things that benefit the country and the people, Xiaodao should accompany him."

After finishing speaking, he took out a short sword strung together with nine copper coins from the wide sleeve of his robe, and in the blink of an eye, the short sword also shot up into the air, building a pale golden light curtain on the west side of the altar , facing Li Bizhi's wooden sword far away.

The people outside the altar were even more puzzled, and the little Taoist priest who had just stood up continued to say: "There are talisman papers and cinnabar on the short tables in front of the benevolent lords. Everyone can write the words of auspiciousness and on the talisman paper, and then you can throw it on the east and west sides."

"This is to compare who gets more talisman papers?" Jiang Yufeng waved his fan, and just as he was about to hook the talisman papers on Zhongtang's low table, he slapped his hand off.

"Do you really think it's really that simple?" Zhong Tang raised his eyes, untied the jade bead and golden bell around his waist, used it to loosely fasten the sleeve of his right hand, and then began to write on the talisman paper.

"Otherwise?" Jiang Yufeng looked up, but saw that someone had already thrown the written talisman onto the altar.

As soon as the dark yellow talisman touched the light curtain, it melted into it and disappeared, and then the light curtain on the other side became brighter.

At this moment, Zhong Tang had already finished writing. He blew lightly on the small characters written in cinnabar, and then raised the yellow talisman in his hand towards Li Bizhi who was on the altar with the corners of his lips curled up.

Li Bizhi frowned slightly. In fact, since he entered the altar, he had been paying attention to Zhong Tang's actions.Fortunately, in the first half of the journey, Zhong Tang had been very quiet, so he felt a little relieved.

But his action just now, that smile... Li Bizhi's heart moved, and he saw that Zhong Tang did not throw the talisman paper in his hand to his side, but threw it at the "Jade Face" Taoist priest.

The scarlet wide sleeves came out of the jade bead and golden bell buckle, sending the talisman paper, and it fell lightly onto the golden light curtain condensed by Taoist Master Taiyuan.

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the face of the "jade-faced" Taoist priest. Although he tried his best to cover it up, the hand holding the copper coin dagger still trembled slightly.

"What did you do?" Jiang Yufeng looked at Zhong Tang in amazement, lowered his voice and said, "Many of these two people have real skills, so don't mess around."

"I didn't mess around," Zhong Tang smiled and leaned back on the low table, stretched out his slender fingers, and lightly tapped Huang Li'er's little head and said, "You don't think that they are really competing with each other. Do you have a lot of wishes?"

Jiang Yufeng was taken aback when he heard the words, then turned his head to stare, and finally understood what Zhong Tang was doing.

The two people standing on the altar are not competing for more wishes, but competing for more.

The so-called wish is nothing but a ray of blessing lent from a person through talisman paper and cinnabar.This ray of blessing may be insignificant to one person, but Dexuan said that the accumulation of everyone's blessings is a huge burden invisibly.

As for Zhong Tang, he pretended not to see Li Bizhi's warning gaze, and said casually:

"I just gave him a few more points. I didn't expect that I couldn't stand it anymore."

Yumian Qianlang really couldn't hold it anymore, the originally gentle and bright golden light on the copper coin sword made him feel bursts of burning at this moment, and he wished to withdraw the formation in the next moment.

But people outside the altar don't know about it.

"Mother, I've finished writing." In the small banquet surrounded by six-fold screens, the young girl put down the cinnabar pen in her hand, and gave the written talisman paper to the luxuriously dressed woman next to her.

The woman smiled after seeing it, stroked the girl's hair and said: "Yan'er's calligraphy has improved, quickly throw this talisman paper at the Taoist priest."

The girl Yan'er couldn't help blushing when she heard the words, and said worriedly: "Yes, but my daughter hasn't figured out which Taoist priest to throw it at."

"Oh," Madam covered her lips with a fragrant handkerchief and said with a smile, "Yan'er will give it to whichever looks good." "

Yan'er bit her lip, her pretty face was troubled, and after a while, she threw the yellow talisman in the direction of Taiyuan Temple.

The girl's eyes were fixed on the talisman paper, expecting it to melt into the light curtain like other people's.

But the yellow talisman just flew up lightly, and then fell silently on the altar.

"Mom, why did my talisman fall down?" Yan'er anxiously and disappointedly went back to look for her mother, but at that moment, she found that her mother was gone.

No, not only her mother, but also the little girls who were serving on the side just now disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Mother? Ask Qin? Ask Mei?" Yan'er tentatively called out the names of her mother and the little girl, but she never got any response.

What made her feel even more horrified was that just now there were noisy conversations outside the screen, but now she couldn't hear anything.

Yan'er sat stiffly in front of the short table, the six-fold screen around her seemed to be her only support, outside the screen, there seemed to be someone walking silently.

"Mother..." Yan'er didn't dare to move at all, and even called her mother's voice in a low voice.

Likewise, she never got any response.

Yan'er panicked, and then remembered the two Taoist priests in the altar, but when she looked up with the last hope, she found that the entire altar was empty, only the one she had just thrown Yellow talisman paper.

how so? !Where did everyone go?

At this moment, the yellow talisman on the altar suddenly moved, and made a small sound like a bell.

The surroundings suddenly became dark, as if in the dark night, all the candles were blown out.Yan'er yelled in fear, she could feel that she was still awake, but her body was in the dark, she stood up uncontrollably, and then walked towards the altar step by step.

The talisman paper on the ground suddenly moved again, it glowed with golden light, rose slowly on the dark altar, floated up and down, and twirled, obviously it was just a talisman the size of a palm, but it was flying like a talisman here. Dancing silhouettes.

Yan'er was inspired by it, her eyes gradually became dull, and even her fear was replaced by numbness, and her body finally boarded the altar like an altar.

The slender arms were like crumbling flower branches, and Yan'er's body was already spinning before the toes under the dress touched the ground.

She danced unrestrainedly in the darkness, stretching her limbs and twisting her waist without stopping for a moment, but in an instant, Yan'er suddenly felt a pair of hard hands stretch out from the darkness behind her!He grabbed her waist hard.

The sudden onslaught of pain woke Yan'er a little bit, she wanted to stop, or simply turned around to see who it was, but she couldn't do it.

She could only dance, crazily, ecstatically, with unfamiliar dance steps.

There was another sharp pain, Yan'er's calf seemed to be pinched tightly by two hands again, as if they wanted to pick off her skin and flesh, but it disappeared again in just a moment.

Yan'er was still dancing, her graceful body danced beautifully and gorgeously, but tears overflowed from her eyes.

That kind of torture has not stopped yet, those hard and rough hands kept protruding from the surrounding darkness without warning, attacking Yan'er's body, pinching or hitting her hard again and again, torturing her to the core bruised and bruised...

Just when Yan'er was on the verge of falling, those hands suddenly supported her body.

Even though it was dark, she could still see clearly, it was a pair of extremely beautiful hands, on the wrists as white as snow, there was a bracelet inlaid with gold thread and precious stones, firmly supporting Yan'er.

"Go away, go away——!" But Yan'er didn't feel any relaxation, but was terrified to the extreme. She muttered in her mouth, trying to shake her hands away vigorously, but the pain in her body and the fear in her heart made her She fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Yan'er was about to collapse at last, but the hand appeared in front of her eyes again, lingering.

First there were fingers, then palms, wrists, and then a forearm... A complete person stood in front of her.

Yan'er trembled, she slowly raised her head, and in the golden eyes, she opened her eyes wide in despair.