The World That Tao Rules

Jiang Yun did not think of it anyway, his own demons would have set a fantasy for themselves!

Being a pro, it’s totally out of reach!

Jiang Yun remembers that when he was very young, Grandpa and the uncles and sisters of Jiangcun mentioned this term when they teased themselves.

Since then, after I left Lushan, it has been twenty years since I have never thought about getting married.

But now, in this illusion, I have to be married!

For a time, Jiang Yunyi stood in the same place, and his mind was blank and lost his ability to think.

"Moon soft, don't add chaos to your cloud brother here, rest assured, your cloud brother will not forget you, and your nephew is also very good, will definitely hurt you with your cloud brother!"

A middle-aged beautiful woman came over and pulled away Jiang Yuerou, who was full of unpleasant colors. She also blinked at Jiang Yun’s eyes: "Little teacher, hurry up!"

Jiang Yun murmured: "The second division sister..."

"Okay, let's go, the bride is at the door!"

Not waiting for Jiang Yun to completely return to the gods, Xuanyuanxing and Dongfangbo have already pushed Jiang Yun and flew away to the village entrance of Jiangcun.

Jiang Yun came to the entrance of the village almost in the state of sleepwalking.

At the entrance to the village, a red-hot sedan chair was parked, and the red car curtain fell to cover the situation in the sedan.

"Little teacher, according to the customs of Jiangcun, before the worship, the bride's feet can't land!"

"Yeah, the younger brother, you are still doing what you are doing, don't hurry to take the bride down!"

Dongfang Bo and Xuanyuan line once again pushed Jiang Yun and pushed him directly to the side of the sedan chair.

In the hesitation of Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun finally raised his courage, reached out and lifted the curtain, and saw a woman in a red dress wearing a red Chinese dress and a red hijab.

Is this your own bride?

Who is she?

what should I do?

In Jiang Yun’s mind, there were countless thoughts in the blink of an eye, and he almost forgot that he was in a illusion.

Even in his heart, there was a sense of tension and embarrassment, as if he really wanted to be a relative.

At this moment, the bride apparently noticed the appearance of Jiang Yun. After hesitating, he carefully extended a jade hand.

Looking at the white palm of the palm of his hand, Jiang Yun’s brain suddenly exploded.

Although I have not seen the bride's appearance, but seeing this palm, let him recognize it - Xue Qing!

My own bride, it turned out to be the Xueqing snow!

Among the crowds, there are Jiangcun people who have made a sigh of sorrow: "Cloud baby, don't stare at the girl's hand again. After you have worshipped the church, you have time to look at it!"

"Hurry up and take the girl off the chest, and the time is coming. Let's hurry and hurry to go to the church!"

"Oh oh!"

Jiang Yun hurriedly nodded and reached out to hold the white palm.

Under the contact of the skin of the two palms, each other's body is gently trembled.

Holding the palm of Xue Qing, Jiang Yun did not feel the unique chill of the Xue people. Instead, it had a warm current and flowed all over the body.

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Next, Jiang Yun carried the snow-clear, and in the cremation and blessing of the crowd, the red-faced red-stepped step went to the largest wooden house in Jiangcun.

At this moment, the house is also a lantern, the lantern is high, and it is already crowded.

Jiang Yun looked up, and the top of the room was sitting on three people.

The left head is his grandfather Jiang Wanli, sitting on the right is his own master, but the middle is the Xuezugong!

All three of them looked at themselves with a smile, and their eyes were full of love and gratification.

Under the gaze of the three men, Jiang Yun was at a loss, standing there with Xue Qing, and did not know what to do.

Fortunately, at this time, Dongfang Boqing cleared the scorpion: "Quick and fast, Ji Shi has arrived, the younger brother, quickly put the bride down, ready to worship!"

Jiang Yun hurriedly put Xue Qing gently on the ground, and the two stood one by one.

"A world!"

"Two worship high church!"

"The husband and wife are worshipping!"

In the loud voice of the Oriental Bona, Jiang Yun and Xue Qing completed the ceremony of the worship hall, and all of them were soaked with sweat.

"Send to the cave!"

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Yun was like a big man, holding Xue Qing’s hand, and fled quickly to escape from here, and walked into the well-prepared cave house.

In the cave, Xue Qing sat on the bed, Jiang Yun stood aside, neither of them knew what to say, only the two red candles standing on the table burned quietly, sometimes making a "squeaky" sound. .

At this moment, Jiang Yun has completely forgotten that he is in a illusion.

Just when Jiang Yungang wanted to open his mouth and spoke, he was interrupted by the sound of the door. "Groom officer, hurry up and wait for you to drink!"

In desperation, Jiang Yun can only whisper to the snow and clear: "I, I will go back!"

"Yeah!" The sound of Xue Qing is as fine as a mosquito.

Among the wooden houses, the lights are brilliant, the voices are full of people, and the laughter is repeated.

Everyone's face is full of joy, often toasting.

Even the grandfather, who rarely has a smile on weekdays, opened his mouth today, and the red-faced people let everyone fill their mouths with wine.

As for Jiang Yun, it became the focus of the audience. Even he did not know how much wine he had already drunk.

However, the more he drank the wine, the more he was awake, and he finally realized that he was in a illusion.

Looking at everything in front of me, listening to the voice of laughter and laughter, Jiang Yun’s heart, but there is a long-lost ease.

Since the moment he left the 100,000-year-old mountain twenty years ago, his side has always been surrounded by all sorts of things, and his heart is pressing on various burdens. He has never been able to spend even more than one day.

At this moment, my relatives and friends, my own master, and the same family, everyone gathered together, and the United States and the United States, this is not the life that you want, the life you want?

"If all this is true, how good is that?"

But at this moment, suddenly there was a voice in his mind: "This is a fantasy, all of which are your demons. Everything you see is the attachment you can't put down!"

"Let this illusion become empty, let these illusions disappear, and only give up these attachments, you can break the illusion and defeat the demons!"

Hearing this voice, Jiang Yun murmured: "What should I do?"

"It's very simple, kill them, a big fire, burn all of this, all!"

"They are all illusory, they are real, they are still alive, you have nothing to do, and there is nothing you can't do!"

In fact, Jiang Yun knows what this voice says.

Burning everything in front of you will not have any effect on them.

However, Jiang Yun can't do it!

How can he bear to use a big fire, burn his grandfather, burn his master, and burn all that he cares the most!

However, he is also very clear that if he can't do it, his own soul will be indulged in this illusion forever until he is completely dead.

In particular, the flesh in reality is still sitting on the stone tablet of the Taoist sect. Soon after, the patrol will come.

Once the patrols appear, and their souls sink into the illusion, then waiting for themselves will be more terrible than death.

After a long silence, Jiang Yun shook his head.

"I can not do it!"

"Since you can't do it, then I will do it for you!"

As the sound rang again, a figure appeared in front of Jiang Yun.

And watching this is exactly the same as himself, but the whole body exudes a strong atmosphere of himself, Jiang Yun could not help but whisper: "You are...!"