Although this group of martial arts heroes came for the Jade Buddha, the festival still had to be celebrated.
Some people are lonely and like to stay in the room and ignore people without going out.
But most people still prefer to join in the fun.
This has led to the most lively dragon boat race in the Dragon Boat Festival, where people are piled up in every corner.
Baili Tusu tried his best to comfort Xin Siniang, who was obviously in a bad mood, "Siniang, calm down and don't do anything. The Dragon Boat Festival doesn't have to be a dragon boat race, you can watch it later."
He paused and suggested, "Let's go shopping in the market."
Xin Siniang silently looked at the three-tiered human wall in front of her, and then at the group of heroes with golden hooks hanging upside down on the nearby trees.What's more, they are still floating on the water to watch closely, and they are not afraid that the dragon boat will hit him directly.
It's just a dragon boat race, you guys are going too hard, right?
Xin Siniang asked Baili Tusu to wait, stepped on the stone fence by the lake in a teleport, and asked the hero who was soaking in the water leisurely, "What's your name?"
The man was slightly surprised, and then raised his head and said proudly: "Little girl, you don't even know my name, you are really ignorant. Remember, I am Yanmen Six of the 'angry water ghost'. "
After he finished speaking, seeing that Xin Siniang didn't respond, he scratched his cheek with his index finger, and explained with some embarrassment: "It means that I swim so fast that even the water ghost can't catch me, and it's about to piss it off to death."
Xin Siniang: "..."
Just listening to the name feels so-so, but after the explanation, I feel so cowardly.
Xin Siniang looked around, counted roughly, and found that there were actually ten people like Yanmen Liu who were soaking in it to watch the dragon boat race in this lake.
She asked with a complicated expression: "What are you doing to soak in the lake?"
Yanmen Six patted the water, and said impassionedly: "I can't be sorry for my name! There are so many Jianghu brothers, if they see me staying on the ground, how can they be regarded as an angry water ghost?"
Xin Siniang: "..."
I don't quite understand what you Jianghu people think.
Xin Siniang lost interest in watching for a while, so she floated back to Baili Tusu and said, "It's not interesting to watch this group of people racing dragon boats, let's go and see other places."
Baili Tusu followed and asked curiously, "Siniang, who would you like to see dragon boat race with whom?"
Xin Siniang thought for a while, and said casually, "For example, the Tianyong regiment led by your master, and the Qingqiu regiment led by our Fox Clan patriarch."
After she finished speaking, she was silent for a while, and touched her chin, "Hey, don't talk about it, it's quite interesting to think about this scene. Why don't you try it later?"
Baili Tusu: "..."
Baili Tusu looked tangled, "Brother is playing the flag, Master is paddling, and the head is beating the drum..."
Xin Siniang was surprised, "I just mentioned it casually, you have already arranged the lineup for your Tianyong City team."
Baili Tusu: "..."
Xin Siniang patted him on the shoulder and praised: "With this ability, we are indeed a family."
Baili Tusu: "..."
Baili Tusu touched his neck subconsciously, only to feel that the touch left by Xin Siniang still remained on it.
Crispy and numb, with a bit of warmth.
He wanted to try his best to forget it, but the picture became clearer instead, which made him a little at a loss.
Baili Tusu looked at Xin Siniang who was walking to the front and looking around, and sighed, and didn't have the heart to argue with her about whether one family is not the same.
Although this kind of approved speech, he was very happy to hear it.
Although there are many stalls on the street, they sell nothing more than mugwort calamus, which is used to ward off evil spirits.
Although Xin Siniang didn't need that kind of thing, she still bought some for the occasion.
She and Baili Tusu were wandering aimlessly in the market when they suddenly heard someone calling softly, "Hey! Hey! Fox demon!"
Xin Siniang thought the voice was familiar, so she followed it.
Baldness, eight bright white teeth, such a remarkable feature.
Xin Siniang chopped a calamus on his head, and shouted, "Hey! Where are you evil!"
Yue Lao: "..."
Yuelao: "... I hate it."
Who do you call an evildoer, you fox demon?
Yuelao patted his head, full of depression, said: "Why do you keep beating me?"
Xin Siniang glanced at him, "I don't want to beat you. Why don't you stay in the heaven and lead the red thread to go down to earth when you are a month old? The Qixi Festival is barely your experience of life, but why are you coming to the Dragon Boat Festival to join in the fun?"
Yue Lao sighed, "I can't help it. There is something wrong with the red line, I have to ask you."
Xin Siniang felt baffled, "What do you want me to do? I didn't make the red thread."
"After all, there is something wrong with your red line." Yue Lao squatted on the steps, holding the farmer's pocket, a little worried, "I shouldn't ask you, but I will ask the Jade Emperor. The Jade Emperor has a headache everywhere but not Talk. I went to Hades to find out, but he also sighed and couldn’t make a sound. I really have no choice but to ask you.”
Xin Siniang frowned, "What happened to my red thread?"
Yuelao pitifully took out a slender red thread from his sleeve, "It's broken."
Xin Siniang took it, looked at it for a while, and said disgustedly: "Hey, I knew that your red thread is a defective product."
Yue Lao: "..."
If you have a problem with your own fate, don't rely on his red line!
Yuelao didn't dare to argue, just squatted there obediently, and asked her, "You don't seem to be possessed, logically speaking, you shouldn't be broken off so easily."
"Oh. That may be because I have escaped reincarnation." Xin Siniang lowered her head and looked at the red line, and said lightly, "Dou Zhan Buddha erased my name from the book of life and death."
Yuelao froze, tremblingly said: "No, can't you?"
However, when he said it, he suddenly recalled that when he was admiring Xin Siniang's wig for him in the palace, he vaguely seemed to have heard someone say that Dou defeated Buddha and painted the book of life and death. Interested, he ignored it.
When the illusion dissipated and he discovered that there was something wrong with Xin Siniang's red line, he realized that the atmosphere in the Heavenly Palace was particularly dull, which made him almost think that the battle between gods and demons was about to start again.
It turned out to be because of this.
Yuelao raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes, mournfully said: "You have obtained eternal life."
Xin Siniang actually had no concept of eternal life, even when the king of hell talked about the book of life and death with her, she just accepted it very flatly.
Because her life span is already very long, and she doesn't know when it will end.
Obtaining eternal life now is simply exchanging that uncertain end for endless nothingness.
To her, it was just the difference between Baili Tusu's presence and absence.
If Baili Tusu is here, her eternal life will be joy.
If he is not there, her eternal life will be torture.
But Xin Siniang didn't want to be sad because of things that hadn't happened yet, she thought about this kind of problem once, and then put it behind her.
She kept weaving the red thread in her hand, and said casually: "Don't worry, I escaped the cycle of reincarnation, and the marriage is not your concern, so naturally there is no need to find you."
Yuelao was startled, then realized, and quickly said, "That's right, seeing how lost Nezha and Erlang God are, I'm both infected."
Xin Siniang raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Oh? Are they very disappointed?"
Yuelao covered his mouth, shook his head to show that he didn't say anything, and said cautiously: "Now that I know the reason, I'm leaving. By the way, before I leave, can you do me a favor?"
Xin Siniang was puzzled, "What's the matter?"
Yuelao rubbed his hands, "Give me some more hair?"
Xin Siniang: "..."
Xin Siniang: "...It's not that you don't know that this kind of illusion can't last long, so it's better to find some ways to cure the root cause."
Yuelao hurriedly asked: "What method?"
Xin Siniang smiled slightly, "I heard that stewed dog meat with lotus root is very effective. It's not good in the world, it's better to have the kind with fairy spirit."
Yuelao nodded thoughtfully.
Baili Tusu watched Yuelao disappear into the market like a puff of smoke in silence, saw Xin Siniang making something, and asked, "What are you making?"
Xin Siniang didn't answer, she tied the knot and said with a smile, "Give it to me."
Baili Tu Su Yiyan raised his right hand and handed it over.
Xin Siniang held his warm wrist, measured it with the red rope, wrapped it lightly, tied the knot, and said contentedly, "Well, it's just right."
Baili Tusu tilted his head to look at it for a while, and asked, "What is this?"
Xin Siniang laughed, leaned over and kissed his palm, and said softly: "My marriage. I leave it to you."
Xin Siniang's cold fingers touched his wrist lightly, but it burned him like fire.
The heat surged into his heart, instantly melting the defensive armor and turning it into a warm current.
Baili Tusu's usual indifference of repulsiveness was dyed with a soft spring breeze, and Mo Yu's pupils seemed to have fallen into bright starlight.
Baili Tusu hesitated, but still took out two human-shaped wooden carvings from his arms.
One is carved extremely delicately and vividly, while the other is somewhat careless.
Xin Siniang took a closer look and found that the exquisitely carved one was herself, and the other one was Baili Tusu.
Baili Tusu patted his head, and said with embarrassment: "The carving is damaged a lot, and I didn't intend to take it out. But..."
In the same way, he took Xin Siniang's hand, kissed her palm, then put the wooden carving into Xin Siniang's hand, and said in a low voice: "I accept your marriage. My Marriage...is left to you."
Xin Siniang picked up the wood carving of Baili Tusu, looked at it, and said, "Tu Su doesn't always care about himself."
Baili Tusu was speechless, and was nervously thinking about what to say when she saw her kiss the wood carving, and then wrapped her arms around his neck, making him bend down, and kissed the corner of his mouth like a dragonfly. He said cheerfully, "Since that's the case, I'll accept both the people and the wood carvings. If you don't care about yourself, it's not bad for me to protect you."
Following this posture, Baili Tusu rested his forehead on her shoulder, and whispered, "It's a lie."
Every time he throws away his helmet and armor, the one who is in such a mess is obviously you.
The author has something to say: sweet or not!
Tu Su’s psychological process of carving: I accidentally saw in a book that I wanted to carve a Si Niang → the carving was broken → it was broken again, it was so difficult → I experienced N times of carving damage, and I was not satisfied at first and felt that I didn’t look like a Si Niang → I re-carved N times, moving I wanted to carve a pair out of selfishness → make do with it and carve myself → I am sorry to send it out and hide it silently.
Tu Su: Ever since Siniang came, I discovered my versatility.
Thanks to Dongdu Tiance Wang and Jinmo for the landmines =3=!Give you candy!Then let Master Tu Su carve a master for you!
Tu Su: Master Carving... I don't feel it.
Master: ... (water poured out by a married apprentice)
Some people are lonely and like to stay in the room and ignore people without going out.
But most people still prefer to join in the fun.
This has led to the most lively dragon boat race in the Dragon Boat Festival, where people are piled up in every corner.
Baili Tusu tried his best to comfort Xin Siniang, who was obviously in a bad mood, "Siniang, calm down and don't do anything. The Dragon Boat Festival doesn't have to be a dragon boat race, you can watch it later."
He paused and suggested, "Let's go shopping in the market."
Xin Siniang silently looked at the three-tiered human wall in front of her, and then at the group of heroes with golden hooks hanging upside down on the nearby trees.What's more, they are still floating on the water to watch closely, and they are not afraid that the dragon boat will hit him directly.
It's just a dragon boat race, you guys are going too hard, right?
Xin Siniang asked Baili Tusu to wait, stepped on the stone fence by the lake in a teleport, and asked the hero who was soaking in the water leisurely, "What's your name?"
The man was slightly surprised, and then raised his head and said proudly: "Little girl, you don't even know my name, you are really ignorant. Remember, I am Yanmen Six of the 'angry water ghost'. "
After he finished speaking, seeing that Xin Siniang didn't respond, he scratched his cheek with his index finger, and explained with some embarrassment: "It means that I swim so fast that even the water ghost can't catch me, and it's about to piss it off to death."
Xin Siniang: "..."
Just listening to the name feels so-so, but after the explanation, I feel so cowardly.
Xin Siniang looked around, counted roughly, and found that there were actually ten people like Yanmen Liu who were soaking in it to watch the dragon boat race in this lake.
She asked with a complicated expression: "What are you doing to soak in the lake?"
Yanmen Six patted the water, and said impassionedly: "I can't be sorry for my name! There are so many Jianghu brothers, if they see me staying on the ground, how can they be regarded as an angry water ghost?"
Xin Siniang: "..."
I don't quite understand what you Jianghu people think.
Xin Siniang lost interest in watching for a while, so she floated back to Baili Tusu and said, "It's not interesting to watch this group of people racing dragon boats, let's go and see other places."
Baili Tusu followed and asked curiously, "Siniang, who would you like to see dragon boat race with whom?"
Xin Siniang thought for a while, and said casually, "For example, the Tianyong regiment led by your master, and the Qingqiu regiment led by our Fox Clan patriarch."
After she finished speaking, she was silent for a while, and touched her chin, "Hey, don't talk about it, it's quite interesting to think about this scene. Why don't you try it later?"
Baili Tusu: "..."
Baili Tusu looked tangled, "Brother is playing the flag, Master is paddling, and the head is beating the drum..."
Xin Siniang was surprised, "I just mentioned it casually, you have already arranged the lineup for your Tianyong City team."
Baili Tusu: "..."
Xin Siniang patted him on the shoulder and praised: "With this ability, we are indeed a family."
Baili Tusu: "..."
Baili Tusu touched his neck subconsciously, only to feel that the touch left by Xin Siniang still remained on it.
Crispy and numb, with a bit of warmth.
He wanted to try his best to forget it, but the picture became clearer instead, which made him a little at a loss.
Baili Tusu looked at Xin Siniang who was walking to the front and looking around, and sighed, and didn't have the heart to argue with her about whether one family is not the same.
Although this kind of approved speech, he was very happy to hear it.
Although there are many stalls on the street, they sell nothing more than mugwort calamus, which is used to ward off evil spirits.
Although Xin Siniang didn't need that kind of thing, she still bought some for the occasion.
She and Baili Tusu were wandering aimlessly in the market when they suddenly heard someone calling softly, "Hey! Hey! Fox demon!"
Xin Siniang thought the voice was familiar, so she followed it.
Baldness, eight bright white teeth, such a remarkable feature.
Xin Siniang chopped a calamus on his head, and shouted, "Hey! Where are you evil!"
Yue Lao: "..."
Yuelao: "... I hate it."
Who do you call an evildoer, you fox demon?
Yuelao patted his head, full of depression, said: "Why do you keep beating me?"
Xin Siniang glanced at him, "I don't want to beat you. Why don't you stay in the heaven and lead the red thread to go down to earth when you are a month old? The Qixi Festival is barely your experience of life, but why are you coming to the Dragon Boat Festival to join in the fun?"
Yue Lao sighed, "I can't help it. There is something wrong with the red line, I have to ask you."
Xin Siniang felt baffled, "What do you want me to do? I didn't make the red thread."
"After all, there is something wrong with your red line." Yue Lao squatted on the steps, holding the farmer's pocket, a little worried, "I shouldn't ask you, but I will ask the Jade Emperor. The Jade Emperor has a headache everywhere but not Talk. I went to Hades to find out, but he also sighed and couldn’t make a sound. I really have no choice but to ask you.”
Xin Siniang frowned, "What happened to my red thread?"
Yuelao pitifully took out a slender red thread from his sleeve, "It's broken."
Xin Siniang took it, looked at it for a while, and said disgustedly: "Hey, I knew that your red thread is a defective product."
Yue Lao: "..."
If you have a problem with your own fate, don't rely on his red line!
Yuelao didn't dare to argue, just squatted there obediently, and asked her, "You don't seem to be possessed, logically speaking, you shouldn't be broken off so easily."
"Oh. That may be because I have escaped reincarnation." Xin Siniang lowered her head and looked at the red line, and said lightly, "Dou Zhan Buddha erased my name from the book of life and death."
Yuelao froze, tremblingly said: "No, can't you?"
However, when he said it, he suddenly recalled that when he was admiring Xin Siniang's wig for him in the palace, he vaguely seemed to have heard someone say that Dou defeated Buddha and painted the book of life and death. Interested, he ignored it.
When the illusion dissipated and he discovered that there was something wrong with Xin Siniang's red line, he realized that the atmosphere in the Heavenly Palace was particularly dull, which made him almost think that the battle between gods and demons was about to start again.
It turned out to be because of this.
Yuelao raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes, mournfully said: "You have obtained eternal life."
Xin Siniang actually had no concept of eternal life, even when the king of hell talked about the book of life and death with her, she just accepted it very flatly.
Because her life span is already very long, and she doesn't know when it will end.
Obtaining eternal life now is simply exchanging that uncertain end for endless nothingness.
To her, it was just the difference between Baili Tusu's presence and absence.
If Baili Tusu is here, her eternal life will be joy.
If he is not there, her eternal life will be torture.
But Xin Siniang didn't want to be sad because of things that hadn't happened yet, she thought about this kind of problem once, and then put it behind her.
She kept weaving the red thread in her hand, and said casually: "Don't worry, I escaped the cycle of reincarnation, and the marriage is not your concern, so naturally there is no need to find you."
Yuelao was startled, then realized, and quickly said, "That's right, seeing how lost Nezha and Erlang God are, I'm both infected."
Xin Siniang raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Oh? Are they very disappointed?"
Yuelao covered his mouth, shook his head to show that he didn't say anything, and said cautiously: "Now that I know the reason, I'm leaving. By the way, before I leave, can you do me a favor?"
Xin Siniang was puzzled, "What's the matter?"
Yuelao rubbed his hands, "Give me some more hair?"
Xin Siniang: "..."
Xin Siniang: "...It's not that you don't know that this kind of illusion can't last long, so it's better to find some ways to cure the root cause."
Yuelao hurriedly asked: "What method?"
Xin Siniang smiled slightly, "I heard that stewed dog meat with lotus root is very effective. It's not good in the world, it's better to have the kind with fairy spirit."
Yuelao nodded thoughtfully.
Baili Tusu watched Yuelao disappear into the market like a puff of smoke in silence, saw Xin Siniang making something, and asked, "What are you making?"
Xin Siniang didn't answer, she tied the knot and said with a smile, "Give it to me."
Baili Tu Su Yiyan raised his right hand and handed it over.
Xin Siniang held his warm wrist, measured it with the red rope, wrapped it lightly, tied the knot, and said contentedly, "Well, it's just right."
Baili Tusu tilted his head to look at it for a while, and asked, "What is this?"
Xin Siniang laughed, leaned over and kissed his palm, and said softly: "My marriage. I leave it to you."
Xin Siniang's cold fingers touched his wrist lightly, but it burned him like fire.
The heat surged into his heart, instantly melting the defensive armor and turning it into a warm current.
Baili Tusu's usual indifference of repulsiveness was dyed with a soft spring breeze, and Mo Yu's pupils seemed to have fallen into bright starlight.
Baili Tusu hesitated, but still took out two human-shaped wooden carvings from his arms.
One is carved extremely delicately and vividly, while the other is somewhat careless.
Xin Siniang took a closer look and found that the exquisitely carved one was herself, and the other one was Baili Tusu.
Baili Tusu patted his head, and said with embarrassment: "The carving is damaged a lot, and I didn't intend to take it out. But..."
In the same way, he took Xin Siniang's hand, kissed her palm, then put the wooden carving into Xin Siniang's hand, and said in a low voice: "I accept your marriage. My Marriage...is left to you."
Xin Siniang picked up the wood carving of Baili Tusu, looked at it, and said, "Tu Su doesn't always care about himself."
Baili Tusu was speechless, and was nervously thinking about what to say when she saw her kiss the wood carving, and then wrapped her arms around his neck, making him bend down, and kissed the corner of his mouth like a dragonfly. He said cheerfully, "Since that's the case, I'll accept both the people and the wood carvings. If you don't care about yourself, it's not bad for me to protect you."
Following this posture, Baili Tusu rested his forehead on her shoulder, and whispered, "It's a lie."
Every time he throws away his helmet and armor, the one who is in such a mess is obviously you.
The author has something to say: sweet or not!
Tu Su’s psychological process of carving: I accidentally saw in a book that I wanted to carve a Si Niang → the carving was broken → it was broken again, it was so difficult → I experienced N times of carving damage, and I was not satisfied at first and felt that I didn’t look like a Si Niang → I re-carved N times, moving I wanted to carve a pair out of selfishness → make do with it and carve myself → I am sorry to send it out and hide it silently.
Tu Su: Ever since Siniang came, I discovered my versatility.
Thanks to Dongdu Tiance Wang and Jinmo for the landmines =3=!Give you candy!Then let Master Tu Su carve a master for you!
Tu Su: Master Carving... I don't feel it.
Master: ... (water poured out by a married apprentice)
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