At this time, Mo Juren was secretly glad that he had chosen to 'know the current affairs' at that time. Otherwise, if the other party suddenly turned against him due to displeasure, that would be true despair. In front of the strong ones in the Nascent Soul Stage, there is no difference between the Foundation Establishment Stage monks and ants.
"The Dream Formation Array has been activated, and it has evolved into a specific dream world based on Yue'er's consciousness. Later, I will continue to cast spells and send my little friend's spiritual thoughts into it. However, before that, There is one thing that needs special attention.
The dream world originates from Yue'er's consciousness and is not fixed. Even I cannot completely control it and can only simply guide it with the assistance of the magic circle. Therefore, you may encounter special situations after entering, and you can only rely on you to adapt accordingly. "Master Lingqing naturally didn't know what he was thinking, so he gave instructions.
"You haven't said this before." Mo Juren complained secretly in his heart, but did not dare to question the other party. Without any further hesitation, he immediately went to sit cross-legged on the anode futon. But at this moment, Zhiqing Zhenren's fingertips moved again, and an invisible force emerged out of thin air, and he instantly lost control of his body.
Mo Juren's expression suddenly changed, and just as he was about to ask, a low sound of curses was heard, and bursts of rich white light lit up around him, blocking all his sight. His brain suddenly became a little groggy, and he instantly lost consciousness. .
Outside the magic circle.
Looking at the two people who were both in a coma, a strange color flashed in the cold eyes of Master Liaoqing. He pointed his slender hand lightly towards the formation, and saw that a strand of black hair hanging down by the two people in the formation was instantly cut off, and slowly flew out of the formation.
At the same time, a red light flashed in his hand, revealing a red cloth bag half a foot long and wide, with unknown runes embroidered all over its body. After opening it, put both strands of black hair inside. After tying the cloth bag, he nodded secretly.
"The Marriage Bag, the Three Lives Curse, this is a rare treasure secret curse left by the founder of this sect. It's 'benefit' for you kid. After joining my Jiqing Sect, and being favored by my disciples, I think you are your kid. You can never escape the blessings you have gained over several lifetimes in this life."
The corners of Jingying's mouth raised slightly, and the marriage bag in his hand slowly flew to the sky above the magic circle, suspended in the middle of the two people. The real person didn't hesitate when he was in love, he kept opening and closing his mouth, chanting ancient and low mantras.
At the same time, his hands began to pinch at a high speed, and mysterious spells shot out one after another, but none of them entered the red bag in front of him.
Inspired by this, the red bag immediately began to rotate, the speed increased from slow to fast, and the runes on its surface were flickering on and off, emitting bursts of strange light, but it was pink in color.
As time passed, the strange pink light became more and more intense. Suddenly, it suddenly extended to both sides, like a bridge of light, sinking into the eyebrows of the two people in the formation.
Seeing this, Master Lingqing couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy in his eyes. He retracted his hands, but the spell in his mouth did not stop. Instead, it became faster and faster, and became deeper and deeper.
It wasn't until a moment later that the red sac finally stopped turning, and the pink brilliance that had been pouring in also disappeared. At this point, Master Lingqing just stopped reciting.
Starry eyes swept over the two of them, and a look of satisfaction suddenly appeared on their faces. He gently raised his delicate hand and instantly took back the marriage bag in mid-air. Different from before, the surface of the cloth bag at this time is still flowing with aura, looking extremely mysterious.
However, just when she was about to put it away, a sudden change occurred, and the originally calm cloth bag suddenly began to expand rapidly.
"This is..." Although he was confused in his heart, Master Jingqing could not care about anything else at this time. The majestic magic power poured in instantly, trying his best to suppress Bu Nang's abnormal movements.
Unfortunately, the mutation is really weird, and the speed is extremely fast. Even though Master Lingqing tried his best to suppress it, it was of no avail. In just a moment, the cloth bag became bigger and bigger, and finally burst open with a "Peng" sound.
A large amount of pink light mist spread out and filled the entire room.
"No..." Master Liaoqing thought of something almost instantly and quickly closed his seven orifices. The jade arm suddenly waved, dispersing a large amount of pink light mist from the window into the sky outside the flying boat.
However, everything was too sudden. After all, some of it was inhaled, and a strange blush appeared on the cheeks that were originally as white as jade.
"Damn it..." Master Lingqing has already reacted. This is clearly the backlash caused by the unknown mutation of the Three Lives Curse. He quickly mobilized the magic power in his body to remove it. After a while, his cheeks became as smooth as jade again, without a trace of red.
It's a pity that there is no joy in the eyes of the real person Ling Qing. That pink light mist is not an ordinary thing, but the light of the seven emotions condensed by the Three Lives Curse, which is extremely difficult to deal with. Even though she is already a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, it is still extremely difficult to get rid of it and can only be temporarily sealed in the sea of consciousness.
What went wrong?
Master Ling Qing couldn't figure it out no matter what. It was not the first time that the Three Lives Curse had been cast. It had gone smoothly in the past, but something strange happened this time. As a caster, I suffered even more backlash.
Originally, he planned to form a lifelong love relationship for the two people in the formation, but now it's good that he has fallen into it.
Of course, with his own strength, there is no problem in banning him forever, and he will not be greatly affected. However, it left hidden dangers after all, especially when his perfect state of mind once again had a flaw.
Looking at Mo Juren in the formation, a cold light flashed in his cold starry eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.
It is actually very easy to get rid of the light of the seven emotions. You just need to raise the knife and kill the 'cause of trouble' in front of you. Then, the love you have formed will be gone, and the light of the seven emotions will also dissipate.
Unfortunately, things are not that simple. The Three Lives Curse is an ancient secret curse left behind by the founder of Ji Qing Sect, and its power is extraordinary. After being used, the law of marriage can be triggered.
Now, although the spell has changed, the love relationship has been successfully concluded. If he directly kills one party, then as a spell caster and a person who establishes a marriage, he will definitely suffer backlash again.
Unlike the first time, the backlash will be even more terrifying, directly involving the law of marriage. By then, it will no longer be as simple as a flaw, and your already perfect state of mind may fall directly or even be broken.
Thinking of this, his heart suddenly became entangled, and his eyes were extremely complicated. After a long time, he finally sighed and said, "Boy, I'm sorry."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of light, and a white jade box half a foot long and wide appeared in his hand. After opening it, it was densely packed with dozens of formation flags.
Master Liaoqing did not hesitate, and waved his jade arm very quickly, and all the formation flags shot out one after another, competing to enter the formation in front of him. After a while, bursts of red light flashed rapidly, and the original magic circle had completely changed its appearance.
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"A trace of the special material 'Law of Marriage' has been detected. Should it be included in the material library?"
"Law of Marriage?" Before Mo Juren, who had just woken up, had time to check what was going on, a familiar prompt suddenly came to his ears. However, it was really beyond his expectation that even laws could be used as material.
As one of the developers of the game in my previous life, I was not too familiar with the content, but I had never dealt with something as high-end as the rules.
After thinking for a moment, this must be another change caused by the integration of the auxiliary device with the world after time travel.
Of course, no matter how it changes, it will still be beneficial to you in the end. Therefore, Mo Juren no longer thought about it and immediately chose to agree.
"I'm talking to the groom, why are you in such a daze? Why don't you bring the bride in quickly?" But at this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded, interrupting his thoughts instantly.
Only then did he notice that he was standing in a strange street, surrounded by people, all wearing clean and tidy clothes, looking at him with beaming faces.
There is a big red sedan chair not far away in front of you. At this time, there are three women's figures standing side by side. The woman in the center has a red cloth on her head and is supported by two women beside her. She is obviously a newlywed. The bride to be married.
As for himself, he was wearing a bright red robe and standing just opposite the woman.
At this time, Mo Juren still didn't understand why everything was okay? Thinking about it, this must be the handiwork of Master Liao Qing.
However, there are many ways to seduce Murong Yue's Qi Qing, so why must she choose the path of marriage? In this way, many things will become different. How should I handle the relationship between the two parties in the future?
"You brat, you're still in a daze, hurry up." Another voice sounded, not from a matchmaker, but from an old man in gorgeous clothes. The moment he saw each other, a strange memory suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Uncle!" Mo Juren suddenly realized that this was his only relative, Su Hong, the richest man in Su City, who had arranged this marriage for him.
No longer hesitating, he stepped forward and took the hand of the maid, and then walked slowly towards the door.
"This brat scared me." Seeing the couple entering the door, Su Hong breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his smile again and started chatting with the guests around him.
"Sir, it's getting late, you should go in." The butler on the side reminded him, and only then did Su Hong react, hurriedly bowed his hands, apologized to everyone, and left.
"Worship the heaven and the earth..."
"Two bows to the high hall..."
"Husband and wife pay homage..."
"Sent to the bridal chamber..."
From the main seat in the lobby, Su Hong couldn't help but burst into tears when he looked at the two people saluting respectfully in front of him. Because her sister's husband died young, she took her nephew with her to raise her since he was a child, and his relationship was comparable to that of a father and son. And because he only has one daughter in his name, he regards her as the sole heir of the Su family.
Unlike Su Hong, Mo Juren was in a different state of mind at this time. As the memories in my mind continue to increase, my heart becomes more and more emotional. He still underestimated the Dream Formation. The dream world derived from Murong Yue's consciousness was too real, and he could not detect any falsehood at all.
After sending the bride into the cave, Mo Juren returned to the lobby again and feasted with the guests. It wasn't until it got dark that I finally got out.
"Master, let me help you." The person who spoke was a beautiful girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a maid's dress. She was his personal maid Jing'er.
"I'll take a walk by myself, you go down first." Mo Juren waved his hand, but he slowly walked alone in the long corridor. Because he had drunk a lot of wine, he was obviously a little drunk at this time and was walking a little unsteadily. The maid Jing'er naturally did not dare to leave and could only follow from a distance.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Mo Juren suddenly became excited and became more awake. He ignored the other party and began to think about his own affairs.
After an afternoon of observation and adaptation, he had roughly understood his situation. In this illusory world, he is no longer an aloof, flying immortal cultivator, but has become a complete mortal. Otherwise, how could he get drunk?
Before entering the dreamland, Master Lingqing had never reminded him of this. Did he forget it, or did he not say it on purpose?
If it's the former, that's okay, but if you don't tell him on purpose, then the matter becomes a bit intriguing.
He suddenly thought of the piece of 'Law of Marriage' material he had just entered the dreamland. The appearance of this thing was definitely not a coincidence. It's unknown what problems would have occurred if the assistive device had not been present.
Of course, he wasn't worried about his own safety. After all, the other party is a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. If he really wants to attack him, there is no need to go to such trouble. He can be easily killed with one finger.
And if the other party really concealed something from him, he must have some other purpose.
As for what this purpose is, I can't figure it out for a while, so I simply won't delve into it for the time being, and just adapt to the situation.
His thoughts changed and he began to think about his tasks.
The purpose of entering the dream world this time is very simple, which is to find a way to let Murong Yue experience the joys and sorrows of the human world, thereby arousing the seven emotions, joy, anger, worry, fear, love, hatred, and desire.
Originally, according to his plan, with his extraordinary means and clear intelligence, he could secretly control the matter from the perspective of a bystander.
Unfortunately, now that he has lost all his magic power, he has directly become Murong Yue's husband. Now that he is in the middle of the game, his original plan cannot be used.
"Master, it's time for you to go to the bridal chamber." Seeing him standing in the corridor without moving, a strange light suddenly appeared in the eyes of Jing'er not far behind him, and his expression and temperament changed accordingly, and it disappeared in an instant.
His thoughts were interrupted and Mo Juren came back to his senses. Turning his head to look at Jing'er, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. According to the memory in her mind, she, the personal maid, was very timid and never dared to say a word, but today was an exception.
small book booth
After another thought, today was indeed an important day, and it was normal for the other party to remind me anxiously. He then nodded and walked forward.
The Su Mansion occupies a large area, and after passing through several corridors, it finally stopped in front of a door with a red word "Happy" on it. Without hesitation, he pushed the door straight in.
The moment the door closed, the maid Jing'er's eyes flashed with joy, she found a place not far away and stood quietly, with no intention of leaving.
But at this moment, a burst of chaotic footsteps was suddenly heard, and several drunken guests staggered out. Jing'er knows these people, they are all the young master's usual friends. If they come here now, they might cause trouble in the wedding ceremony.
The maid Jing'er frowned slightly, without any timidity, she stood up and stepped forward to stop him. Strangely enough, several of the guests were no match for a little girl of hers, and they were deliberately led away by her within a few moments.
About a quarter of an hour later, Jing'er returned again. When she walked to the bridal chamber, her footsteps suddenly stopped. She seemed to have discovered something, and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled again.
Suddenly, the delicate hand suddenly began to change involuntarily, and it was actually pinching some inexplicable magic. Suddenly, mysterious pink runes flew out one after another and disappeared into all the doors and windows.
After a while, the entire bridal chamber was surrounded by pink light, looking extremely weird.
Inside the bridal chamber, the lights flickered.
Looking at the quiet figure beside the bed, Mo Juren remained unmoved. He walked directly to the table and sat down slowly, poured a cup of tea, and drank it leisurely.
As for Murong Yue on the bed, he knew it very well. This woman couldn't move, not because she was concerned about Chen Qiaoqian's identity. After all, because of his appearance, there were very few interactions between the other party and Han Li, and there was no love between a man and a woman. In fact, Han Li's premature disappearance left a very bad impression in the other party's mind.
Therefore, even if you really do something with the other party, there will not be much psychological burden.
The fundamental reason why he didn't want to touch the other party was because of his identity as Murong Yue, or because he had practiced the "Seven Emotions Immortal Code".
It doesn't matter if he helps the other person as a bystander, or even experiences joys and sorrows with him, it won't shake his state of mind at all. However, if you really become husband and wife with the other party, it will be like spiritual intercourse, and it will definitely leave traces.
And once there are traces, there will be loopholes in the state of mind, and there will be the possibility of being emotional in the future. At that time, it will no longer be a matter of burden on the heart, but it will be really life-threatening.
It's not like he's never seen a woman before, so he can't risk his life for some illusory desire.
Although the bride was covered with a hijab, she heard the noise outside and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. A pair of white jade hands were clasped together tightly.
However, after waiting for a quarter of an hour, the other party did not take any action, which immediately made the bride a little confused, and a bad premonition suddenly arose.
"Master Mo, he doesn't like me?" the bride Murong Yue thought to herself. In Su City, the Su family is naturally the richest man in the world, but the Murong family is not bad either. Furthermore, I dare not say that my appearance is the best in the world, but it is definitely among the top. In addition, she has studied poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child, and she is respected as the most talented woman in Suzhou City.
Such conditions are enough to be worthy of his surname Mo. However, at this time, the other party has not come to take off the hijab, something is really wrong.
Could it be that he has another sweetheart?
Not to mention Murong Yue's random thoughts, at this time, Mo Juren's raised arm suddenly trembled, and the tea bowl almost fell.
Just at that moment, an inexplicable heat suddenly arose in his heart, causing his originally calm state of mind to suddenly ripple.
"What's going on?" Putting down the tea bowl, Mo Juren frowned tightly. The heat was so familiar, it was clearly the feeling of surging lust.
However, this is a dream world, and his existence is nothing more than a spiritual thought. Why does he have lust? unless……
Suddenly, there was a suspicion in my heart that unless something went wrong in the real world, this situation would not be possible.
Thinking of this, his heart suddenly trembled. If there is any problem in the real world, the root cause must be Zhenren Lingqing. Apart from her, there can be no one else.
