"Dad, why are there red lines on my hands?"
Just when everyone was surprised by the scene in front of them of "the red line collapses the holy way, and the black and white confederate is trapped" and the whole place fell silent, a small girl's voice sounded.
Everyone unconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a young woman following their elders, showing off her green-white wrist, which was wrapped with a red thread that seemed both virtual and real. That red line was thinner than the red line transformed by the matchmaker on Chen Luo's wrist.
"I have it too!"
"Me too!"
Immediately, there were exclamations in the theater, and a red line that seemed to be composed of Qi appeared in the hands of each young man and woman. Even Su Xiaoxiao, who was wearing matchmaker makeup on the stage, also found that she didn't know when, A red line like this also appeared on my hand.
However, the scholars present soon discovered that people born with red lines are all children.
"What's the matter? Is there an age limit for this red line?" Master Zhu Hesong frowned, "Aren't we worthy?"
"Bah, bah, bah!" Master Jin Helan nodded in agreement.
"Wuhou, what's going on?" A great scholar asked with his hands raised. Just now, such a red line appeared on the hand of his most beloved granddaughter. Although he understood that this incident was probably caused by "The Romance of the West Chamber" and would not be harmful, he was still worried.
Chen Luo pressed down his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and said with a smile: "Everyone, don't panic."
"This is the wonderful use of "The Romance of the West Chamber" that was born out of the blessing of heaven."
"Any young man or woman who watches "The West Chamber" will have such a red thread if they have a crush on it. If two people are in love, this red thread can hold each other together."
"Within a certain distance, people who are connected by red threads are connected spiritually and can sense each other's thoughts."
"If they get married in the future, the red threads of these two people will form a concentric knot, which is heaven's blessing to the two of them."
As soon as Chen Luo finished speaking, he saw the red line on a woman's hand turning into Qi and flying towards another place. At the same time, there was also a red line of Qi flying in the direction of that place. In the end, the two red lines of Qi were involved. Together.
The elder next to the woman looked surprised. Through the crowd, he saw the confused young man in the distance, and his eyes widened: "You... aren't you the young man who always comes to my house to deliver food?"
The young man's face turned red and he saluted quickly: "Xiaosheng has met Uncle Liu!"
This "Uncle Liu" looked at the young man, then at the entangled and slowly dissipating red threads of energy, then turned his head and looked at the shy and timid little daughter behind him, as if he understood something.
I spend money to buy your food, but you actually want to give me my food for free?
Is there any justice?
"I'm just telling you why the quality of the dishes you bring to my house is always three points better every time! The portions are also larger."
"You... when did you..."
At this point, "Uncle Liu" suddenly found himself covered with eyes watching the fun, and out of the corner of his eye he glanced at Du Shouzhong, who had just been beaten into the ground by the mist and couldn't dig it out, and sighed: "Let's go, let's go... …”
"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings!"
"Boy, let your parents come to my house tomorrow to discuss marriage!"
The young man's face lit up and he bowed to the end quickly: "Thank you, Uncle Liu!"
"Hahaha, what a wonderful couple..." A great scholar was about to sigh, when suddenly dozens of red lines flew up in the theater, connecting each other. "
"Look at it again and again!" Chen Luo smiled and looked down at the red thread on his wrist. This is the book spirit body of "The Romance of the West Chamber". Naturally, it cannot be transformed into the energy of the red thread, so Chen Luo cannot form the red thread. scene.
He turned around and found Luo Hongnu among the people on the stage. Luo Hongnu quickly showed her wrist and showed the red thread on her hand to Chen Luo. She looked at him sadly, as if wondering why she had the red thread. Can't fly out.
In Chen Luo's box, Yun Siyao lowered his head and looked at the half-formed red line in his hand that could not be extended by another half. He raised his hand to his mouth and exhaled softly. Suddenly, the half red line was blown into the air.
…
"Snapped!"
Xingmu took many photos, and those people who had not been able to see the premiere of "The West Chamber" listened attentively to Nan Yuanxi's vivid narration on the stage.
"Then Du Shouzhong revealed the Sacred Heart Jade. Do you know what this Sacred Heart Jade is?"
"That is the enlightenment of the holy way!"
"I saw our Lord Marquis walking slowly, with the matchmaker's book spirit appearing behind me."
"Wen Xiang commented: There are jins in the world, which can be calculated, and it is money; there is no jin in the world, and what cannot be calculated, it is love and meaning. For example, Zhang Sheng and Yingying, men are greedy for women's love, what is the matter with the matchmaker, and the matchmaker will He generously carried a thousand pounds on his shoulders, and carefully thought about this feeling and its meaning. It is really not something that can be measured by weighing, but can be measured by fighting."
"But when I saw the matchmaker walking towards the Sacred Way ceremony rope, it turned into a fluttering red thread, and she cut the Sacred Path ceremony rope in an instant. Du Shouzhong was stubborn and wanted to harm Wuhou, so he was slapped into the ground by the great sage Wuli. He was about a foot into the ground. . The remaining people were captured by Yun Daru!"
"Okay!" There was a sound of applause from the audience.
Nan Yuanxi took a sip of tea and continued: "This matter is not over yet, and a new twist has occurred. What is going on, everyone?"
The people present were extremely curious by Nan Yuanxi's question and swallowed nervously.
Nan Yuanxi laughed: "It turns out that the wonderful function of "The Romance of the West Chamber" is that lovers have a red line, and they are involved in each other and eventually get married."
"This is exactly-"
"One west wing and one wall, a pair of beauties and a matchmaker."
"Being happy with each other is against the mother's orders. I am lucky enough to worship the flower hall in my third life."
"If you are willing to work together to get married, you will beat the two couples with ruthless sticks."
"I have always been responsible for my marriage, after all, deep love is the most arrogant!"
…
Chen Luo did not realize at this time that with the popularity of "The West Chamber" and the legend about the red thread, Dongcang City would become a holy place in the hearts of young men and women, and would also become the city of love in the future. At this time, he was studying the function of red thread wholeheartedly.
The red thread of marriage is just one of the derivative effects of the red thread, and its essence is——
Seven Emotions Magical Power·Happiness!
Collection card 2/7!
"It's been a long time!" Chen Luo looked happy. He had guessed many books about "Seven Emotions", but he didn't expect that "Happiness" turned out to be "The Romance of the West Chamber".
But think about it carefully, 囍! Nothing wrong.
According to the information conveyed by the book spirit, this magical power is not like "wrath" that can enhance Chen Luo's own fighting strength, but is a passive skill that can resist mind-type soul attacks and slowly nourish the soul.
Of course, encountering a holy way like the Fang family's etiquette that suppresses human desires also has the effect of restraint.
"Speaking of which..." Chen Luo blinked, "My seven-emotion magical power feels like it was customized for the Fang family!"
…
Fang family.
The Fang family's mansion, which was reduced to ruins by the Bamboo Saint Yizhu in the past, has been restored to its original state.
Fang Huaji, who was now designated to be in charge of the Fang family for the time being, walked alone to a mountainous area, made hand gestures, and pointed towards the void. Suddenly the void rippled, as if a wave of water spread out. Fang Huaji stepped inside and disappeared instantly.
Fang Huaji greedily took a deep breath, and a strong breath of heaven hit his face.
Even though it was already the coldest winter, the place where Fang Hua appeared at this time was actually full of birds chirping and flowers fragrant. An old man in a linen robe was fishing. He didn't even raise his head and just waved to Fang Huaji.
This is the secret realm of the Fang family.
When Fang Huaji saw the other party, he quickly stepped forward and saluted: "Huaji has met my clan brother."
The old fishing man put down the fishing rod in his hand, looked at Fang Huaji, and said with a smile: "Brother Ji is not taking care of foreign tribes under the sky, how can he enter the secret realm?"
Fang Huaji said quickly: "My disciple Du Shouzhong broke the Sacred Heart Jade of the second ancestor, and I came here to apologize."
The old man waved his hand: "Second uncle already knows your purpose of coming. The slight loss is just a piece of brick falling from a tall building, so don't worry."
At this point, the old man paused and sighed: "The second uncle told me before that the third uncle was deeply obsessed with Taoism. He was eager for quick success and quick gains, and his behavior was a little domineering and a little stingy. He often gained something and lost it. In the Ming Dynasty. He has been in charge of the foreign clan for a hundred years, but it has made the Fang family lose the dignity of the saint family."
"You need to be careful and turn this situation around."
Fang Huaji felt a shiver in his heart, knowing that this was the second ancestor who was knocking him, and he quickly raised his hand and acknowledged it.
The old man added: "Don't worry there in the bamboo forest. During the holy war, my inner clan will naturally fight. In recent days, some inner clan children will come out of the secret realm to enrich the outer clan. You don't need to worry about it, you are still the main one."
Fang Huaji hesitated for a moment and asked, "Brother, how is the third ancestor doing now?"
The old man paused for a moment, thought for a while, and said: "The third uncle has absorbed too much literary mind. The holy way seems to be supplemented, but the principles in it are in constant conflict. It is precisely because of this that the third uncle became possessed. My father is handling it personally. .”
Fang Huaji was startled: "The Great Ancestor himself..." Then he lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.
"Go." The old man finally nodded and picked up the fishing rod again.
Fang Huaji saluted respectfully again and exited the secret realm.
…
Dongcang City.
Luo Hongnu hurriedly opened the door of Chen Luo's study and said with a happy face: "Master Hou, Mr. Ji is here!"
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