Chapter 187 Brother Jie, you don’t understand love

"Master, she was killed by the Ghost King during her lifetime, and became a wandering ghost after her death. She is so pitiful."

"What do you know, if she is pitiful, you will not be pitiful?"

Yan Chixia glared at Shi'er angrily: "It's because she attracted the ghost king Nine-tailed Fox that you were targeted by the Nine-tailed Fox. You can't even protect yourself, and you still have time to care about others. You are such a good person, why? Don’t you care about me?”

"Master's body and bones are so good, he can live a long life without caring." Shi'er whispered.

"Stop talking nonsense and stand aside!"

Yan Chixia pushed Shi'er away and pointed her sword at Mochou: "The Ghost King is here for you. If you don't leave, the two people around you will suffer. I don't care how pitiful you were when you were alive, but now, with emotion and reason, You have to think about both of them.”

"Stinky Taoist, you don't need to be so kind, let's leave right now." Cui Hongjian picked up the scroll and pulled Mochou to leave.

No pull.

Without the strength to bind a chicken, it is almost impossible to drag away a female ghost.

"Master Cui, Xiaoshuang, you two can't stay with me."

Mochou shook his head repeatedly: "This immortal said very clearly that if you two follow me, your lives will only be in danger. I have hurt you once, and I cannot hurt you a second time."

"Miss, I am willing to do so."

"Yes, I am willing to do so!"

"..."

Yan Chixia shook her head, saying that humans and ghosts have different paths and still insisting on it, these two people are hopeless.

Liao Wenjie stood aside, playing an important role - a pure passerby.

There is a saying that Yan Chixia is a little unkind, but then again, no matter whose son is involved in right and wrong for no reason, and his life is in danger at any time, he will not give the perpetrator a good look.

Moreover, Mochou's heart is too big.

Being chased everywhere by the ghost king, he didn't even think about clinging to his life, but he still had the desire to seduce the Han. Isn't this clearly dragging Cui Hongjian into a trap?

Or, because she was on her way to get married when she died, her obsession was to find someone who truly loved her and wear the wedding dress again...

Liao Wenjie nodded secretly, don't say it, it is really possible.

If this were the case, I would have told you earlier so that everyone could help find a solution. For example, Cui Hongjian would definitely be happy to help her put on her wedding dress and drink a glass of wine in front of the dragon and phoenix candle.

As for the bridal night, let's just skip it. Cui Hongjian's body is too weak. This torment will take at least a few years of longevity.

Of course, if Mochou insists on a night of consummation, he, Liao, can also help. Helping others is his consistent purpose. After a glass of wine, he gritted his teeth and drove Cui Hongjian out of the house. It was okay to suffer a little injustice.

"Brother Jie, Brother Jie..."

Shi'er pushed Liao Wenjie: "What are you thinking about? You have such a charming smile!"

"Oh, I'm thinking about that vixen. She suffered a loss at the hands of Master Yan today. She will definitely come to seek revenge one day. If Master Yan happens to go out for a walk, wouldn't it be very dangerous for the two of us." Liao Wenjie took advantage of the situation.

"Why are you laughing at such a serious matter..."

"You can tell by looking at my face that I will be both painful and happy when I die."

"Ah, I don't understand."

Thinking of the beauty of the nine-tailed fox, Shi'er was a little...not envious at all, and whispered: "Master is very angry. Is there anything you can do to help them? It's best if Master can't find fault."

"I'm afraid not, Master Yan is very good at eating fish."

"?"

"Very picky."

Liao Wenjie shrugged. In terms of personal interests, he would definitely side with Yan Chixia.

"No way, Brother Jie, are you so cold-blooded?" Shi'er curled his lips.

"What does it mean to be cold-blooded? It's not for your own good, Master Yan. If you want to meddle in other people's business, why not make him a pot of tea every morning and fulfill your filial piety."

Thinking of exchanging copper coins for Yan Chixia's guidance, Liao Wenjie kindly reminded Shi'er: "Don't take love for granted. Master Yan has put in a lot of effort for you. Be obedient, be good, and don't make him angry."

"I know this, otherwise I would have run away from home when I was sixteen."

Shi'er murmured in a low voice. As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Chixia's face turned dark. She put her left hand behind her back, sometimes making a fist, and sometimes turning into a claw.

I want to beat someone up!

"Brother Jie, is there really no way to have the best of both worlds?"

Shi'er looked at the field. Mochou and Xiaoshuang were holding each other's arms and crying. Cui Hongjian was surrounding them. He couldn't bear to see them.

"No, people and ghosts have different paths. It's okay to fall in love, but it's really not okay to stay together forever, unless they commit suicide on the spot."

Liao Wenjie glanced at the two people and one ghost, then looked at Yan Chixia, and said tentatively: "It won't work if they are both dead, but well, I can still give it a try to help Mochou and Hongjian realize their wishes."

"Nonsense!"

Yan Chixia snorted coldly, put a long sword on her back, and walked towards her shabby house.

What a pretentious Taoist priest.

Liao Wenjie lowered his head and smiled, then put on a serious face when he raised it: "You three, if you want to cry outside, I have a way to help you fulfill your wish. You won't have any regrets if you die, but it's better than nothing." powerful."

After saying that, he walked towards his house. Shi'er dragged Cui Hongjian up, and Xiaoshuang also helped Mochou to follow him.

In the room, Liao Wenjie waved his hand and spread out two bundles of red thread, wrapping them around Mochou and Cui Hongjian, weaving red wedding clothes for them.

"I won't say any more nonsense. Whether you are a lover or a concubine, or you are attracted by sex, since one wants to marry and the other wants to marry, let's get it done here today."

The red thread spread out under Liao Wenjie's feet and crazily spread throughout the room, with red tables, red chairs, red 囍 characters, and red bed boards holding up the curtains and hanging concentric knots.

Shi'er took out two red candles and a pot of fine wine from Yan Chixia's private collection and placed them on the red table.

"What about that? The man is a poor scholar and doesn't have many relatives or friends. The woman just died not long ago, so it's not appropriate to ask relatives and friends to come over. I can only keep everything simple."

Liao Wenjie said very irresponsibly: "I don't know how to host a wedding, but I guess you won't care. Anyway, I can get married."

"Ahem!"

Cui Hongjian's body was weak and he had just received some cool air, so he clenched his fists and coughed repeatedly.

"You are busy, so we won't disturb you."

Liao Wenjie asked Shier and Xiaoshuang to leave, leaving behind two slightly embarrassed men... who were obsessed with men and resented women.

"Brother Jie, is this your solution?"

Outside the house, Shi'er didn't understand very well: "I looked over and saw that they had nothing but worshiping heaven and earth and the cave... except worshiping heaven and earth?"

For a moment, Shi'er looked at Liao Wenjie in a wrong way, thinking that he was helping Cui Hongjian to complete a good deed.

"To be honest, although they claim to have fallen in love at first sight, they have never exchanged a few words since they met. I don't understand where their relationship comes from."

Liao Wenjie frowned and said: "I reluctantly admit that they have loved each other. Let's hold a wedding to make them lose their obsession and send Mochou to reincarnation."

"Do you want to break it up?"

"No, this is not a breakup."

Liao Wenjie looked at Shi'er with a serious face: "If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night? If brother Hongjian really loves Mochou, he can find Mochou's reincarnation twenty years later." leading edge.”

"This... the world is so big, how can I find it?"

"fool!"

Liao Wenjie glared at Shi'er with disgust: "Brother Hongjian is a scholar. He can definitely get a reputation. After twenty years of hard work, it is not difficult to become a high official."

"No way, my master said it's difficult to be an official." Shi'er shook his head desperately.

"It depends on a person's attitude and why he is an official. If Hongjian can give up everything for love, he will naturally be able to climb to a high official position with a generous salary. If he cannot climb, it means that his love is only average and he is just greedy for other people's bodies."

"Brother Jie, with all due respect, your words are a bit unreasonable."

Shi'er scratched his head after hearing this. After a while, he said cautiously: "Twenty years from now, are you serious?"

"Of course it's a lie. Twenty years later, Mochou was reincarnated as a little girl. Brother Hongjian had a beard and drank a bowl of forgetful water. Why did she marry?"

"Ah this..."

"Besides, brother Hongjian has gone through many hardships in the past twenty years. To him, Mochou is just a memory. It is unforgettable. He will not love her as much as he does now."

"I see……"

Shi'er nodded heavily and stared into Liao Wenjie's eyes: "Brother Jie, you don't understand love!"

Liao Wenjie: ()

"It doesn't matter if I don't understand. Anyway, if someone loves me, he won't marry unless I am."

"Uh, that sounds very irresponsible..."

Shi'er scratched his head and said with emotion: "When you said that, I suddenly realized that Brother Hongjian is too miserable."

"It's not miserable. Compared with getting nothing, a love that you still miss and have is already very complete. Besides, if he really dies because of love, then his parents will be miserable, and their lives will be miserable. He raised him, not to let him die for his love!"

After Liao Wenjie finished speaking, he saw Shi'er thinking thoughtfully, shrugged, and added: "Of course, this is from the perspective of a passerby. I am not the person involved, so I can't unravel their love. I can only say that God has a way with people. , they met each other at the wrong time.”

"Brother Jie, what you say is really..."

"That's how I speak. It's straightforward enough. If you don't believe it, I can be more straightforward."

"I do not believe!"

"Listen up, when Mochou was alive, she was the apple of a rich family's eye, and she was also someone else's mistress. As for Hongjian, a poor scholar who was neither good at literature nor martial arts, if he wanted to have a kiss, he could only wait for Hongxing to show up. , Can the flowers and candles in the bridal chamber have anything to do with him?"

┏(゜д゜;)┛

Shi'er didn't speak, his head suddenly hurt. If he really wanted to say something, he would still say the same thing - Brother Jie doesn't understand love.

Seeing Shi'er fall into silence and start to reshape his outlook on things, Liao Wenjie nodded with satisfaction.

That's how it should be!

Shi'er has a good character, and his martial arts have been trained by Yan Chixia. There is nothing wrong with him, except for his character. It may be that Yan Chixia cares too much, which makes Shi'er too sad and sentimental.

This is not good and you will suffer losses in the future.

Listening to the two people in the room whispering to each other, Liao Wenjie took out the Minotaur Token, and when the time was up, he sent Mochou to be reincarnated.

You can have flowers and candles, but the bridal chamber is really not good. Cui Hongjian's body can't stand the torment of Mochou.

"Brother Hongjian, whether you will succeed in twenty years or not does not matter to others, it depends on whether you have never forgotten your original intention!"

Liao Wenjie held the token and was thinking about it. Suddenly he remembered something. This area did not seem to be under the jurisdiction of Li Gengding. If other Niutou were called out...

It’s not a big problem, money can drive away ghosts, wealth can channel spirits, it’s just jumping in line and reincarnating, it’s not just a matter of sprinkling water.

"Brother Shi, just wait and see, I'll put some water in." Thinking of this, Liao Wenjie walked towards the yard with the token.

As soon as he reached the rockery, he stopped and turned around, looking at the helpless Xiaoshuang behind him: "Why, are you coming to release the water too?"

"No, it's not."

Xiaoshuang lowered her head and did not dare to raise it, and said timidly: "The young lady said that her wish was fulfilled and she would have no regrets in the future, so... she told me not to die and to stay with the immortal to repay her kindness."

"Hey, she didn't let you stay with Brother Hongjian. This is really..."

Liao Wenjie shook his head and patted Xiaoshuang's head: "Since you are already mine, I will give you an order now. Live your own life from now on, no matter how big the world is, you don't have to follow me."

"No, this is the only one who cannot listen to the immortal." Xiaoshuang raised her head and looked at Liao Wenjie firmly.

"Then I'll betroth you to Brother Shi!"

"You can't listen to the immortal on this."

"Don't call me Immortal."

"Son."

"inappropriate!"

Liao Wenjie touched the black cloth on his head and said, "See, pure monk, you don't want a little maid."