Taoist Xuantian looked at the confident Zhang Xiu with a hint of helplessness on his face and said, "I have returned to secular life. From now on, you can call me Xia'er as you like."
Zhang Xiu was shocked for a moment, then smiled: "It's good to return to secular life. Come on, I'll take you down the mountain to buy beautiful clothes!"
As he said that, he took her hand and flew through the clouds to a shop in Luzhou City.
"This is where I was born and grew up. My family was a pig butcher. In the year when I was admitted as a scholar, a plague broke out in Luzhou. Both my parents died of the disease. Then I was recruited into the academy by my teacher Wang Xu. , I was eight years old that year.”
"Although I have been living in the academy, I am very familiar with Luzhou City. I taught the vendors how to make many snacks. After you change your clothes, I will take you to eat!"
Xia'er held the clothes and looked at Zhang Xiu, who was standing in front of her with unblinking eyes, and said angrily: "How can I change clothes if you don't go out!"
Zhang Xiu turned around and continued: "After eating the snacks, we will go back to the academy. The teacher should have taken the Queen Mother to the academy. Our parents are gone, so let them be our high hall and preside over our marriage."
With a bang, Zhang Xiu turned around and saw Xia'er, who had changed her clothes, looking at him blankly, showing a smile and saying, "You got dressed pretty quickly."
Xia'er said with a complicated face: "You already know."
Zhang Xiudao: "Is it true that your life is about to end? I know a way to hide the breath. I can see that you have lost all your magic power now."
Xia'er frowned slightly and said, "Then you still want to marry me?"
Zhang Xiu asked back: "I won't marry anyone else. I'm not stupid. How can I find another virtuous woman like you in the world?"
Hearing the word "wife", Xia'er's heartbeat accelerated and her cheeks heated up involuntarily: "But...but this is too fast..."
"It's not fast at all. I've been waiting for you for three years. I didn't dare to express my feelings to you before because I was afraid of ruining your centuries-old practice. Now that you have returned to secular life, do you have the heart to ask me to keep waiting?"
Zhang Xiu took her hand and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you. Even if you take a step back, I am still a city god. There are many ways to be with you. At worst, we will move to the underworld. !”
Xia'er lowered her head and hummed, then followed Zhang Xiu back to the store lobby to pay the bill, then walked out of the door holding hands.
After eating the snacks on the street, the two of them traveled up the mountain through the clouds and landed in the courtyard of Dean Wang Xu.
At this time, the dean was holding a paintbrush and painting a woman in a yellow dress. When he saw Zhang Xiu falling from the sky, he was frightened and stood in front of the woman with a guilty conscience.
"You brat, why did you fall from the sky!"
Zhang Xiu took Xia'er's hand and said, "I have found a wife, and I want you to marry us!"
The dean took a look at Xia'er, who had her head lowered and her face was shy, and frowned: "I think your bride looks familiar. Which girl is she from? Could it be that you snatched her from her?"
Zhang Xiu glanced at him sideways and said, "You guessed it, I snatched her from the Taoist temple!"
The dean's eyes twitched: "It sounds like something you can do..."
Zhang Xiu couldn't help complaining: "You have stolen the Queen Mother from the palace, so what does it mean for me to steal a national master?"
The woman behind the dean is the former Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother was now dressed in regular clothes, looking at a loss, with a hint of red on her face. It was obvious that her affair with the dean had been revealed by an acquaintance, and she felt a little shy.
The dean was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xia'er with shock on his face, and said in disbelief: "She is the Imperial Master Xuantian?! No wonder she looks so familiar to me!"
Zhang Xiu urged: "Now her name is Xia'er and she has returned to secular life. It's getting late. Take out your phoenix crown and Xia Pei quickly. We are going to the church to get married!"
The dean couldn't help but be stunned and asked doubtfully: "How do you know I have these things?"
Zhang Xiu said with a smile: "I saw you drying it once when I was a child. It was prepared for my mistress. My mistress's figure is similar to Xia'er, so it comes in handy!"
The dean sighed helplessly, turned around, led several people towards the room, and said with a sigh: "Back then, Pearl and I were in love, and we even thought about what the child would be called. Unexpectedly, his father suddenly went back on his word. By sending her to the palace, all the things I prepared in advance were in vain.”
When the box was opened, the Queen Mother looked at the things and felt a little sad. She took out the Phoenix Crown Xia Pei and touched it, then took Xia'er to the back room to change clothes.
In the evening, Old Daoist Xuanji received a message from his apprentice and came with Yan Feng and others. A group of people gathered together.
Not long after, the hall was decorated and the bride and groom, who had changed into their clothes, walked into the hall holding the red cloth.
There was a hint of dissatisfaction on the face of the old man Xuanji. Apparently he couldn't accept the fact that the cabbage he had raised for many years was eaten by a pig. He complained: "It's so unlucky to go to the church to get married in the middle of the night."
Yan Feng smiled and said, "Zhang Xiu is the City God. We must be thankful that he didn't drag us to the underworld to watch the ceremony."
The old man Xuanji was stunned for a moment, and then he also laughed: "That makes sense, I've seen a lot of weddings, but this is the first time I've seen the city god get married, so my eyes have been opened!"
Zhang Xiu is the City God, so his apprentice is the City God’s wife, so he can completely avoid the pain of reincarnation!
In a jubilant atmosphere, the newlyweds quickly finished worshiping heaven and earth and entered the bridal chamber.
Yan Feng and others sat around and ate the banquet. The dean smiled and raised his glass and toasted to the old man Xuanji: "Brother, from today on we are in-laws. Stay here for a few more days and I will take you to visit the house. The customs and customs of the state.”
The old man Xuanji nodded with a smile and said: "Don't be too busy toasting, there is another guest who is not at the table. Friends outside the door, if you don't mind, come in and have a wedding drink together!"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and the cup in his hand flew out the door.
After a while, an old man with a white beard wearing a red robe walked in with an empty wine glass. He was the Yue Lao who was in charge of marriage!
Yue Lao walked in with a gloomy look, moved a chair and sat down, while shaking his head and saying: "It shouldn't be, this shouldn't be the case. We have already finished worshiping the heaven and the earth. Why hasn't the Seventh Princess awakened her past life memory yet?"
At this time, Yan Feng had already revealed Yue Lao's identity to everyone. The old Taoist Xuanji calculated for a while, and his expression became strange: "Ye Lao, the seventh princess you are talking about is the seventh princess from heaven who has gone through tribulations. Princess?"
Yue Lao nodded and looked at Xuanji Lao Dao with some expectancy: "Have you figured it out? Is your apprentice the seventh princess?"
The old Taoist Xuanji glanced at him with a complicated expression and said, "I was giving you a divination just now, and I figured out... you will suffer a bloody disaster today!"
Yue Lao laughed and said: "You are so awesome, how could I, the righteous God of Heaven,...!"
Before he finished speaking, a cloud flew from outside the door. Yue Lao couldn't dodge, and his head was hit by the cloud, causing a big swelling.
Yue Lao covered his head in pain, and his body was instantly wrapped in a red cloth, and he could no longer open his mouth to speak.
Now he was finally sure that Xia'er was the seventh princess, but...
Seeing this, the seventh princess has no plans to return to heaven!
(End of chapter)
