Resolute 1V1[Quick Transmigration]

Huaishan City.

It's another year's Qixi Festival, the city is decorated with lights and festoons, and the decorations are new. Pedestrians walking from south to north are in a hurry, but their faces are filled with bright smiles, as if some happy event is about to happen.

Wen Chen and Jun Zhu entered the city with a group of wandering entertainers.

They traveled abroad for five years, and happened to arrive in Nanyi Prefecture where Butian Temple is located, so they thought of stopping by to visit Shen Qingxue, and it was the Qixi Festival, so they could also experience the customs of Nanyi Prefecture.

After entering the city, Wen Chen said to Liu Lao, the leader: "Now that you have entered the city, let's leave here."

Mr. Liu hurriedly cupped his hands: "Thank you benefactor for escorting me all the way, I dare not delay the benefactor's important affairs, if there is a place that is useful at that time, benefactor will only come to call." They encountered bandits on the way, and they thought they would die, but they were killed by the two benefactors. Rescue each other and escort them all the way into the city, I am really grateful.

Wen Chen said with a smile: "Mr. Liu doesn't need to be like this, hurry up and take everyone to renovate and settle down." These wandering entertainers were met by him and Jun Zhu on the road, and they were rescued when they saw that they were in trouble. After watching all the dramas, others may feel that it is a loss, but he thinks it is very cost-effective.

"Brother Wen, will you still come to see us?" Two little heads with buns poked out from behind Mr. Liu. They are two girls about five or six years old. They look exactly the same, obviously twins.

Wen Chen bent down and stroked the hair of the two of them: "Yes, brother will come to see you after visiting friends."

The two little girls suddenly smiled sweetly.

Waving goodbye, Wen Chen and Jun Zhu turned and left first. The two did not go directly to Shen Qingxue. After all, Butian Temple belongs to its own domain and is not in Huaishan City. The two planned to find an inn to stay as usual.

Along the way, I saw passers-by walking in a hurry, if not for the joyful expressions on their faces, they would have thought they were fleeing.

When Wen Chen and Jun Zhu came here, they had already inquired about the customs of Qixi Festival in Huaishan City. The decorations were comparable to that of Wei State, but there were no magpie bridges to meet each other, and some people threw flowers at Fenghu Lake.

Fenghu Lake is a crescent-shaped lake in the north of Huaishan City. The surrounding scenery is beautiful. Many people come here for outings on weekdays.The so-called Fenghu Lake throwing flowers is a custom of Qixi Festival in Huaishan City. Boys and girls will ride boats on Fenghu Lake. The boy holds flowers, and the girl holds a flower basket. If the boy sees a woman he likes, he can throw flowers into the flower basket. , if the girl is willing, she will find a way to catch it, and if she is not willing, she can avoid it.

The Qixi Festival in Huaishan City doesn’t start at night, usually after lunch, men and women will come out to play. Wen Chen and Jun Zhu are ready for the crowds and crowds, but when they enter the city, they only see pedestrians in a hurry, and there are no lively crowds , I can't help but wonder in my heart.

The two went to a nearby restaurant, ordered food and asked Xiao Er why.

The second brother took the copper plate and said with a smile: "The guests are tourists from outside, right? Usually, the streets are full of people during Qixi Festival, but this time is different. This time it is just in time for our Holy Daughter of Butian Temple to choose a son-in-law! "

Holy daughter chooses her husband?Wen Chen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered that there really was such a thing, this is a rule set by the Butian Temple in the past dynasties.Butian Temple is dedicated to the Nuwa Empress. The heads of the past dynasties have followed the words of the founder of the first generation of the Hall Master, taking the safety of the people of the world as their own responsibility, and they will come out to rescue the people in troubled times. Help them rule the world.

Therefore, Butian Temple has a very high reputation in the mortal world, and each candidate saint has a country to enshrine.

In order to prevent one person from talking too much about the Butian Hall, the owner of the Hall is changed every hundred years, that is, the real saint.The new hall master takes the throne, and the other nine candidate saintesses will either become elders or marry other sects of Taoism or perish. After the new hall master succeeds to the throne, he will start to choose ten new candidate saintesses, that is, her ten disciples. Big disciple, start a new round of competition.

In Shen Qingxue's generation, there are still nearly 40 years before the change of the hall master, so there is no rush, and the so-called saint daughters who choose son-in-law are those alternate saints who think that there is no hope for the profound way or have no intention of fighting for the hall master. A way out, away from strife.

The second brother is still chattering: "...The two guests came at the right time! I heard that this time a total of five holy daughters came out to choose their husbands. If people come, you can see more excitement if you come at that time! But it’s okay, tonight is the most lively time, the Holy Daughter’s Selection of a Son-in-Law will be held in Fenghu, and all the people in the city can go to watch the excitement! Xiao I have never seen what a saint looks like in such a big age, I must take a look tonight, hehe..."

Five of the ten candidate saintesses chose to give up the fight to choose a son-in-law?Wen Chen was slightly surprised, it seems that Shen Qingxue has done a lot in the past five years.

Sending away the second brother, Jun Zhu stretched his waist and said: "It seems that this Shen Qingxue is really good, but he is much better than Suyang." Thinking of Suyang's appearance around Wen Chen, he was very worried, and hoped that the world would It would be great if all the female supporting roles were as easy as Shen Qingxue.

Wen Chen stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth: "Eat!"

Jun Zhu held the meat in his mouth and complained with aggrieved face.

After dinner, the two went to Fenghu Lake according to the road pointed by the second brother. From a distance, they saw crowds around the lake, as if all the young girls in the city gathered here, and some even dragged their families to come early. To occupy the seats, many vendors set up stalls on the side of the road early, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going.

The flower throwing in Fenghu Lake has officially started. There are ten tall boats standing in the lake, and there are small boats scattered around. On the deck, there are teenagers and girls holding baskets and holding flowers. You come and I go to have fun.

Wen Chen looked at the boat closest to him with great interest. On it stood two delicate girls wearing bi-color skirts of the same style. Three small boats came to surround them one after another. The flowers in their hands were thrown into the flower baskets held by the girls.

The two girls obviously had their fancy, and they hugged the flower basket and picked it up in the corresponding direction. When the flower fell, the crowd burst into cheers, and the two pairs of boys and girls boarded the same boat amidst everyone's laughter. Gradually draw away.

Cheers and boos burst out from the crowd from time to time, as well as cheering and cheering from relatives and friends, which was very lively.

Jun Zhu wandered around somewhere, and when he came back, he was holding a flower basket and a bouquet of flowers in his hand. He smiled and handed the flower basket to Wen Chen: "Here, let's try it later."

"Okay." Wen Chen smiled slightly, then walked around the flower basket and took the flowers.

Jun Zhu shrugged, it doesn't matter, it's all the same anyway.

The two big men, one holding a flower basket and the other holding flowers, really attracted everyone's attention. It is not uncommon for folk Longyang to have broken sleeves, so most of them have good intentions, especially the two are handsome and look very good.

Wen Chen and Jun Zhu rented a square boat, and ordered the boatman to float slowly in the lake. The two sat on the deck and tasted wine to enjoy the scenery. It seems that the two of them were too energetic and out of tune with the surroundings, and no one came to talk to them for a while.

As time passed, the sky in the west mountain was getting darker at dusk, all the lanterns around were lit up, the whole Fenghu Lake was brightly lit, and more people gathered, almost surrounding the entire lakeshore.

Almost at the moment when the sky was completely dark, streams of light from the sky came towards the lake, and the people around cheered first, and then fell silent, showing the prestige of the Taoist sect.

For a moment, there was silence all around, only the chirping of birds and cicadas, and the splashing of water.

Those streamers approached in a few breaths, and when they reached the nearby crowd, there was a shocked sound of gasping, and I saw that the leader was a Qingluan speeding car. The sound is like a movement, and the four eaves of the attic are covered with white gauze, fluttering like immortals.

After the flying car of Qingluan, there are dragons pulling carts and turtles carrying towers... The ten great sects each show their magical powers, making people dazzled.

The Qingluan flying car descended from the sky and landed on the high platform of the isolated island in the middle of Fenghu Lake. The high platform was built very tall, ten feet high, covering the entire isolated island.

It wasn't until they were all seated that the surrounding people finally came to their senses and began to discuss.

I don't know what was said on the high platform. After a while, a lady in green came to the edge and said to the following: "Today is the Qixi Festival, and it is also the day when my daughter-in-law chooses a son-in-law. Such a happy day, the lord of the hall is so kind. , Today, there are hundreds of flowers and jade dew to bless the common people." With a wave of her plain hand, colorful flowers fell from the sky, and almost every flower fell into the hands of the next common people accurately.

Wen Chen and Jun Zhu also received one, one white and one red, the flower exudes a radiant brilliance, and a drop of transparent dew rolls in the stamen, which is obviously the Hundred Flowers Jade Dew in the mouth of a lady.

"It's just light body and healthy body, this Butian Temple will buy people's hearts." Jun Zhu sniffed and put the flowers aside.

Wen Chen was a little curious and poured the flowers into his mouth. The sweet and sweet fragrance was tangy, and the flowers in his hands also dissipated in the glare when the dew disappeared: "Even if it is to buy people's hearts, at least the Butian Palace has done it, it is better than those who look at it from above. The Taoism where the common people are like ants is much better."

No matter what purpose Butian Temple has to help the world, at least it has helped the world, and it has really done good things for the people. It is better than those in Shenxiao Palace who look down on mortals but raise mortals as slaves. Wen Chen really can't understand Shenxiao According to the concept of the palace, they were mortals before they practiced Xuan Dao, and half of their disciples came from the mortal world, except for aristocratic families, so why should they be so harsh on the common people.

Jun Zhu stretched his legs lazily: "Human nature has been like this since ancient times. Even the so-called gods in the upper realm cannot avoid it, let alone the so-called profound scholars who are trapped in this small realm? The same as mortal ants."

Wen Chen recalled the original modern world of comprehension, and compared the two systems. Indeed, although Xuanshi already has the ability to turn mountains and seas, it is not enough to put it in the world of Xianxia.

"It is said that there are Dacheng Xuanshi who ascended and left in this mysterious world. Where did they go after ascension? The fairy world?"

"That's right." Jun Zhu nodded, "Including those in the martial arts world who have cultivated to the Shattered Void, they all went to the fairy world. For them, ascension is not the end, but the beginning."

Just as Wen Chen was about to ask again, a lady in white suddenly appeared next to them, and bowed gracefully to the two of them: "I have seen Senior Brother Wen, and the saint sent me to invite Senior Brother to come on stage with Mr. Han."

Wen Chen and Jun Zhu looked at each other, and said to the lady, "Okay."