What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

The makeup lady invited by Qifeng Village has been waiting at the door for a long time.

She watched the closed door open in front of her, and Xue Qing, who was standing at the door in sacrificial attire, could not help but brighten up her years-long eyes.

Zhuang Niang couldn't help turning her head to ask Aunt Chen beside her, "Is this really a young master?"

I heard earlier that the person who will be the "Phoenix Girl" this time is a son from a foreign land. It's not that she doesn't believe it at the moment, it's just that this...

She looks so beautiful.

After so many years of putting on makeup, it was the first time she described a man as "beautiful".

It's just that, apart from this word, she couldn't think of other more suitable words for a moment.

"Our Qingqing looks so good-looking."

Today, Mrs. Chen still wore delicate flower buds on her head like yesterday, and when she heard what Zhuangniang said, she smiled cheerfully.

Zhuangniang's hands were very skillful, and she pulled Xue Qing's black hair back and forth in two or three strokes.

She took a closer look at Xue Qing's face, the red clothes were shining, and the lips were already red.

"It looks like you don't need to wear makeup."

The makeup girl joked.

It's so beautiful without makeup.

Xue Qing, who was sitting upright, took this funny remark seriously, and he happily raised his face to ask the makeup lady, with innocent expectations in his eyes.

"really?"

He wasn't used to smearing these rouges on his face. It would be great if he didn't need to use makeup.

Xue Qing was about to stand up.

"Hey?! Wait!"

Zhuang Niang quickly pushed Xue Qing back to the seat.

"It still needs to be applied a little. If you really don't apply powder, it would be really disrespectful to the Phoenix God."

Hearing what Zhuangniang said, Xue Qing had no choice but to sit still and let her dictate.

"That's right."

Seeing Xue Qing's peaceful and well-behaved appearance, Zhuang Niang's face burst into a smile.

Her hands began to smear on Xue Qing's handsome face.

Zhuangniang touched Xue Qing's face and sighed, this young man's skin is really good.

She had put on makeup for so many years in the town, and it was the first time she met this fairy-like young man.

However, with such a superior foundation, there is really no need to put too much makeup on Xue Qing's face. Too much makeup will suppress the original natural beauty of this face.

Therefore, Zhuangniang only lightly put some lip balm on Xue Qing, making Xue Qing's lips more red.

Use red cinnabar to draw a few strokes on the end of Xue Qing's eyes and under the eyes, just like the wings of a phoenix bird in flight, and then lightly sweep a layer of shiny gold powder on it.

Even if it is not under the sun at this moment, Xue Qing can already see the shining light like a galaxy in his eyes.

After the makeup was finished, Xue Qing, who heard the makeup girl's reminder, was finally able to open the eyes that had been closed all the time for the convenience of the makeup girl.

Then he froze.

In the dim brass mirror is a beautiful face.

Even if the bronze mirror is blurred, you can vaguely see the shimmering light from the corners of his eyes, and the red cinnabar flying up, hooking the originally restrained and soft beauty into flying sharply at the same time.

full of aggression.

It was indeed his face, but it didn't look much like him.

Seeing that Xue Qing was stunned by herself, Zhuang Niang smiled twice, and picked up the luxurious phoenix crown full of pearls and jade on the table.

"Put on this phoenix crown again, and you're done."

Zhuangniang put the phoenix crown on Xue Qing's head.

On the front of the phoenix crown is a phoenix spreading its wings. The wings made of thinly wound gold threads spread out to both sides. Behind it are clusters of delicate flowers, clustered and lively.

The luan's head stretched out, holding a small piece of jade hooked with a gold thread in its mouth, hanging in the center of Xue Qing's forehead.

And there was a curtain made of tiny strings of jade beads, which just covered the upper half of Xue Qing's face, revealing her painted bright red lips.

"Okay." Zhuang Niang looked at her "work" in front of her with satisfaction, she patted Xue Qing on the shoulder, "Go out quickly and let them all have a look."

Xue Qing supported the table and stood up with difficulty. Now he finally knows the feeling of Zhu Cui's head.

It's just really...a little heavy.

It almost gave his neck an illusion that he couldn't bear it, as if if he lowered his head a little, his whole body would fall down because of his top-heavy.

Xue Qing walked out of the room holding the tiara on his head.

The sky outside the door is just right, as if knowing that today is a good day, even the sky is very beautiful.

The warm sunshine poured down without hesitation, making the golden crown sparkle.

The chariot floats are already waiting outside the courtyard.

The floats are relatively tall, and Xue Qing needs to walk up slowly carrying heavy clothes.

Although the jade bead curtain in front of his eyes was beautiful, it really blocked his sight.

Especially Xue Qing was not very used to wearing this kind of jewelry for the first time.

And with the movement, the jade bead string will shake slightly and collide, making it even more difficult to see clearly.

Xue Qing had no choice but to stop, lift up the long skirt with one hand, and open the bead curtain in front of him with the other.

Fortunately, this is only a special dress for sacrificial rituals. If you usually wear this kind of dress, it may cause a lot of inconvenience.

He leaned on his elbows to climb onto the float, but his feet were still tripped by the heavy clothes, and the bead curtain in front of him hit and swayed to block his vision.

Feeling the sudden weightlessness of his body, Xue Qing's heart almost jumped out.

Help, don't be so embarrassing and just throw a dog to eat shit.

There are people watching from behind!

Xue Qing was desperate, but subconsciously searched for a place to grab with his hands in a panic.

A pair of big palms tightly bound the waist that was already wrapped in red silk, and Xue Qing managed to stabilize his body by this.

Perhaps because he was too nervous, Xue Qing turned around before he could fully stabilize his body and wanted to thank the person who had extended his hand to him.

Just turned around a little bit, the long clothes were fighting, Xue Qing immediately turned upside down again, and went straight to the person who was still holding his waist.

This time, it was replaced by borrowing the man's neck to stabilize the center of gravity.

Xue Qing even wished to just close his eyes and pretend that nothing happened.

This will make it look like he can't even stand still!

The sandalwood fragrance fills the nose, but now it can't make people calm down.

Xue Qing knew who he was hugging.

He opened his eyes, in front of him was a red mole that was as bright as blood, and looking straight at him was a pair of quiet phoenix eyes.

Because it was at the height of the float, it seemed that Xue Qing was finally about the same height as Fa Hai.

And because of the violent movement in front, the bead curtain in front of him was still shaking and bumping, making the crisp sound of pearls and jade colliding, bumping back and forth in the faces of Xue Qing and Fa Hai.

A little too close.

It was so close that he could clearly see the tiny fluff on the surface of Fahai, Xue Qing's pupils trembled.

And the jade-faced monk's thin lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all. He only moved his Adam's apple subduedly, and wrapped his hands around Xue Qing's waist. With just his arms, he easily lifted Xue Qing to the top Put it on the float.

Now Xue Qing managed to stand firmly on the walking float.

Only then did Xue Qing regain his senses, thinking of what he hadn't been able to say.

"Thank you."

Xue Qing's voice was a little hoarse, and he lowered his head and straightened his clothes, as if to cover up his absent minded state.

Only he knew that together with the unsteady heartbeat, there seemed to be still strength in the waist, and it was hot that could not be ignored.

Xue Qing turned around and sat down on the float. When he was sitting down, he couldn't hold back and took another sneak peek and got off.

It's a rare viewing angle.

Fa Hai was still under the car.

He was still watching him the same way.

It's a strange feeling.

The tall monk, who always looked down, raised his head at this moment, and the Buddha, who should have been sitting on the Buddha seat, was looking up at him.

like devout believers.

His eyes remained calm.

But Xue Qing couldn't help but create huge waves in his heart because of this calm gaze.

Just like a mimosa, it will gather its soft leaves with just a light touch.

Fortunately, the bead curtain covered the upper half of Xue Qing's face, and I hope Fa Hai didn't lose his mind in front of him.

In order to cover up the unnaturalness in front of her, Xue Qing, who has not yet received a response, tried her best to regain her place.

He pretended to joke naturally: "What's the matter, are you dumbfounded?"

The black-haired slender boy in red was wearing a phoenix crown at this time, which really revealed a kind of unchangeable beauty.

The bead curtain hanging from the phoenix crown covered the upper half of the young man's face, exposing the young man's upturned nose and delicate chin. The lips painted with lip gloss were like ripe cherries, as if they were lightly touched with fingertips. When you twist it, sweet juice will flow out.

The bead curtain swayed slightly with the boy's movements, and the boy's bright almond eyes were glimpsed from the colliding bead curtain.

Too bright to ignore.

"Ah."

And what Xue Qing didn't expect was that this dull monk responded so generously.

"very nice."

He praised it unabashedly.

This made Xue Qing feel even more uncomfortable.

But it is undeniable that because of these words, Xue Qing felt a little joy in his heart.

He looked away awkwardly, and the jewels and emeralds on his head collided with each other making a crisp sound.

"What?" Xue Qing said in a low voice, "You're lying to me."

"Monks don't lie."

A low voice came from beside him, with endless seriousness.

Buddha will not deceive his own heart.

Xue Qing is now starting to thank the rouge applied to his face today, otherwise the blush from this compliment would be exposed in broad daylight.

Now Xue Qing didn't know how to reply, but fortunately he didn't freeze for too long, Uncle Chen who came to the courtyard just now had something to say to Fa Hai.

"Master!" Uncle Chen called Fa Hai to stop him, and he saw Xue Qing who was already sitting on the float.

"Qingqing suits this dress very well." Uncle Chen praised without concealing his astonished eyes.

Then he turned his head to look at Fahai and explained his purpose of coming.

It turned out that the ceremony needed a Zen master, so Uncle Chen thought of Fahai.

"At that time, the master only needs to follow the float for a while in front of the float."

Fahai was disrespectful, and he took the Zen stick that Uncle Chen handed him.

The sound of firecrackers came from the village, and the sound of passionate drums came one after another, shocking people's ears.

The Phoenix God Ceremony begins here.

There are already many people in Qifeng Village, and there are boiling voices everywhere. There are two crowds standing along the street, looking forward to it.

Several strong men lifted the floats decorated with carved silk ribbons and walked slowly along the long street.

A "Phoenix Girl" dressed in red sits cross-legged on the chariot float.

Even today's sunshine loves him very much.

The phoenix crown on the top of the head reflected the brilliance under the light, and the bead curtain in front of the eyes swayed with the walking chariot, occasionally revealing the eyes smeared with cinnabar painting marks.

Like a fairy descending to earth.

"Look, come out!"

I don't know which sound served as the clarion call for action. The people standing on both sides of the long street came to their senses and quickly threw the flowers in the basket onto the float.

It was like a rain of flower petals in Qifeng Village.

After a while, the walking floats were filled with flowers of various colors.

Xue Qing was also full of flowers.

The fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating, but the phoenix girl at today's ceremony is still greedy for the little sandalwood fragrance she picked up from the monk.

Different from the usual Fengshen ceremonies, this time there is an extra monk holding a Zen stick in front of the chariot float.

He is dressed in cassock and monk robes, with a handsome face, even in the midst of a lively ceremony, he has a detached and indifferent demeanor.

The long street in Qifeng Village is actually not long, but there were so many people on the long street today that it took more than half of the time for the floats to walk slowly under the plane tree.

The chariot float stopped, and Xue Qing got off the float. According to the procedure, he was going to read the sacrificial oration that he had prepared long ago under the tall plane tree.

Feeling the intense gaze of the crowd behind him, Xue Qing felt that his forehead was about to sweat under the dazzling sunlight.

Eyelashes blinked several times nervously, and he took a sneak peek at Fahai, who was standing not far from him. Seems to hold everything.

Under such gentle gaze, Xue Qing only felt that his heart also calmed down.

Is Fa Hai his heart controller?

His heart would beat fiercely because of this monk, and he would also calm down because of him.

Xue Qing took a deep breath.

He lowered his eyes, folded his hands on his chest, and whispered the sacrificial oration.

The sacrificial oration was not finished yet, but Xue Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

His waist was hot.

It was the phoenix jade pendant that was glowing.

Xue Qing was shocked.

Sure enough, as they thought before, the Fengshen sacrifice in Qifeng Village is related to the phoenix jade pendant that brought them into the illusion.

So the phoenix jade pendant has this reaction, does it mean that the owner of the illusion is in Xifeng Village?

Or maybe, what is the relationship between the master of this illusion and the legendary Phoenix God?

While Xue Qing was thinking, the crowd behind him suddenly burst into exclamation.

What followed was a clear and crisp Fengming.

Straight to the heart.

There is a gorgeous golden light flashing in front of my eyes, just like the morning sun is coming again.

Xue Qing raised his eyes to look at the sycamore tree in front of him.

It was a phoenix flying its wings, like a golden-red flame, burning endlessly dazzling light.