After dressing as a fake young master, the whole family is reborn

At the market, there was a turbulent crowd, obviously there was a lot of voices around, but Jian Xingcan heard this sentence so clearly.

Not far away, a camera was recording a live broadcast, and the audience in the live broadcast room could only see the two people suddenly getting very close, and they could only see the side faces. They watched Jian Xingcan's ears were red and bleeding but just listened I don't know what to say.

The audience groaned and groaned:

"What are you talking about?"

"Is there anything else my VIP can't listen to?"

"We want to hear it too."

"The two of them are absolutely flirting!!!"

However, no matter how much the audience thinks, it is impossible for them to hear it.

After Shen Linjie finished speaking, he stood up again. He stretched out his hand to straighten Jian Xingcan's mask that was not wearing straight, his eyes paused for a moment on Jian Xingcan's earlobe, and he seemed to twitch the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: "Let's go, they are still here. Wait for us to gather."

Jian Xingcan felt that it was lucky that she was wearing a mask, otherwise Shen Linji would have seen his flushed face.

He lied to himself that he would not be seen, nodded lightly, and walked together to gather.

A lot of people really came to the small town.

Nearly thousands of tourists from other places, including those from the town and the village, have come. This is an annual big festival. No change.

Shen Ye pointed to the front altar and said, "It's so majestic."

Teacher Liu Guang also nodded: "It's done in a good style, just like making a movie."

A huge altar was built in the center of the town, surrounded by flags that raised the wind, and there seemed to be a portrait hanging in the middle of the altar. The person in the portrait was wearing white clothes, with blue-faced fangs on his face. Standing with a mask and holding a sword in his hand, his body looks very large and mighty, and he should be the god they worship.

Jian Xingcan looked at the portrait of God inexplicably in a daze.

then

He heard Shen Ye say: "Monkey, do you feel..."

Jian Xingcan looked back at him and asked, "What do you think?"

"That's right, don't you think that the person in that portrait looks like your back when you were performing on stage?" Shen Ye pointed to it: "Don't you think?"

Jian Xingcan was stunned when he heard this.

He looked at the sacrificial altar, which was far away. In fact, if he didn't look carefully, he could only see the back and nothing else. Originally, he didn't think about it at all, but when Shen Ye said that When he looked over again, he felt inexplicably in a daze. If he looked at it from a distance, the figure seemed to be somewhat similar.

When Zhang Shan heard this, he smiled and said, "Are you affirming Cancan's stage?"

Shen Ye said softly: "Of course, our monkey's ancient costumes have few rivals in domestic entertainment, okay?"

Ling Feng also looked at the painting and said: "It seems to be a bit similar, but the gods and so on are fictitious in the first place, and it is probably a coincidence. This may also mean that Cancan has a fate with this place."

Jian Xingcan looked at the altar not far away and smiled.

Some fates are unclear, whether they are within the Three Realms or outside the Three Realms, who can say for sure.

Soon, the ceremony obviously started. Under the auspices of the mayor of the town and the village chief on the mountain, someone walked up to the stage with a cat in their arms, and the bonfire under the stage was burning vigorously.

The following discussion is also very loud:

"I'm coming"

"Who will it be this year?"

"Really been waiting."

"Could it be me?"

"I also brought catnip..."

Everyone was talking about it, but in front, the people in the town didn't know what they were talking about, it should be a local custom, and soon they put the cat down.

The snow-white cat seemed to stretch slightly after landing on the ground.

Then, it swaggered down.

According to the customs of the town, when the cat chooses a person, it is not allowed to make any sound or movement, everything must be chosen by the cat.

The cat shuttled through the gap between people.

Sniffing here, smelling it somewhere, and even stopping for a while in front of the crowd, which attracted a little commotion.

Shen Ye leaned into Jian Xingcan's ear and said, "Who will be chosen? It's really cool to be an envoy and have a special identity!"

Jian Xingcan said, "Really?"

"That's right, isn't this cool?" Shen Ye looked like you were talking about something: "It's different!"

Jian Xingcan recalled how much trouble his special status had brought to the people around him in the past, and there was not much smile on his face, such as being different, and he wanted to be like ordinary people.

……

Just as he was thinking, the commotion ahead seemed to be getting closer.

Then, the crowd even gave way to a path. Under the gaze of everyone, a snow-white cat walked over on the path. Its steps were light and it looked so beautiful.

Then, it stopped in front of Shen Ye and Shen Linji.

Shen Linjie glanced sideways at it with indifference.

Shen Ye was a little excited.

But the cat passed the two of them in the end, and finally stopped in front of Jian Xingcan. Jian Xingcan and its eyes met. He didn't speak, and neither did the cat.

Jian Xingcan slowly moved her eyes away.

Cat: "Meow"

called.

Looking at it, Jian Xingcan suddenly felt that it looked a little familiar. He thought about it, and then remembered, it seemed that when they were in the village, they once found a group of kittens in the haystack. At that time, the group of kittens were also snow-white. Yes, this one may be the mother of the group of cats. When he was in the haystack, he once took out an egg and fed it to the kittens.

Jian Xingcan hesitated for a moment.

The cat came up to his leg and rubbed him gently.

Jian Xingcan hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and reached out to touch it.

The cat made a comfortable purring sound, and lay on Jian Xingcan's hand at his feet, and even rubbed against his hand obediently. You must know that before this, this cat ignored everyone.

Jian Xingcan smiled softly, and said in a low voice, "You're so good."

It is precisely because of this that a voice came from not far away:

"The cat has chosen the envoy of God!"

"The cat has been chosen!"

"The candidate for the envoy of the gods has appeared!"

Jian Xingcan was a little dazed, the crowd shouted one after another, the cat seemed to be startled too, Jian Xingcan quickly patted his head comfortingly.

The mayor and the village chief came up to him and said, "Congratulations on being selected. This tradition in our town has existed a long time ago. You came to participate in the event and were selected again. You may have to work hard tonight." Cooperate with us."

Jian Xingcan subconsciously glanced sideways at Shen Linji.

Shen Linjie nodded lightly.

Do as the Romans do, although the festivals and ceremonies seem a little strange, but there is no danger.

Jian Xingcan didn't know what the main responsibility of the envoy was to do. He was taken to a room, which was decorated luxuriously and warmly. Someone was carrying a plate with clothes on it.

Jian Xingcan asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

"It's the clothes that the envoys will wear." The visitor said, "Try it on to see if it fits. Our mayor will come over to introduce you to the possible activities of our evening ceremony."

Jian Xingcan said softly: "Are you really sure you want to entrust me with such an important thing? I may not be able to do it well."

"Mr. Jian, if you are the one chosen by destiny, why should you be afraid and refuse." The person in charge of taking care of him said with a smile, "You just need to do your best."

Jian Xingcan nodded lightly and said, "Alright then."

He stands here, the largest and most luxurious street in the village below.

Looking down from here, Jian Xingcan saw not far below the street, he saw the people of the program crew, and saw Shen Linji in the twilight. He stood under the tree by the roadside, and the dusk drew people's shadows It was very long, and he was talking to Fang Qing beside him with sideways eyes, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his face, and there were many passing tourists around who wanted to take a group photo, and he patiently agreed up.

Among these people, Shen Linji's popularity is beyond doubt.

He knew from before how popular brother Shen was, he was so outstanding, naturally there would be many people who liked him.

And such a person confessed to himself.

Today

Jian Xingcan still has some unreal feeling of illusion.

……

As if aware of his gaze, the person downstairs raised his head, his gaze passed over the layers of buildings and crowds, and seemed to be precisely in the direction where Jian Xingcan was, his gaze was like the heart of Jian Xingcan who was watching from a distance. Surprised, he didn't know why he wanted to hide, but he still subconsciously leaned against the wall, his heart beating wildly abnormally, even if he just glanced at it.

The person in charge of teaching him etiquette went upstairs and saw him, smiled and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Jian Xingcan hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

"If it wasn't because I knew you were going to be an envoy for a while, I would have thought you were going to meet a lover at night after seeing your expression." The visitor said jokingly, "Your face is so red."

Jian Xingcan touched her face belatedly.

his face...

Is it really red?

Maybe there is no need to think about it anymore, think about it again, he likes Shen Linji, his heart has already given the answer first.

……

夜晚

Today is a very lively night, the town's annual God Festival.

A lot of people gathered in the center of the square, all of them were waiting for the arrival of the envoy. In the fire and lights, there were many big drums around. There were men with red ribbons beating the drums. When the time was up, someone The big drum was struck for the first time, and the drums sounded one after another, like a heavy hammer falling on a person's heart, and the momentum flew up again and again.

These drums represent people's good wishes, hoping that drumming can repel sickness and sorrow.

It is not known who rang the sandbell.

Amidst the crisp music, a figure slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone. In the surrounding huge brazier, amidst the drumming music, there was a boy wearing a crescent white dress with gold trim walking slowly. When he got on the altar, the voice of Sha Ling was light and ethereal, the fire was burning, and his handsome side face seemed like a fairy in a painting.

Someone's voice came from afar: "Su"

The tourists participating in the activities in the square seem to have chosen to be quiet by coincidence.

When the young man stood still on the stage, he picked up the water brought by someone. There were green branches inserted in the water. He picked up the branches with his slender white jade hands, and the water dripped down. He waved his arms, and the Water drops fell from the altar like rain.

The old man with prestige in the town led the girl's family to sing the song of the town.

The melodious singing was carried farther and farther by the beating of drums. Many villagers in the audience lowered their heads and closed their eyes, as if they were really being baptized.

This is a local tradition.

On this day, everyone must repent of past mistakes, beg God for forgiveness, and welcome a better tomorrow.

Jian Xingcan stood on a high altar overlooking all living beings. He saw those villagers who bowed their heads. Long, long ago, he also hated people and everything they brought, but when he slaughtered Qiwu Mountain, he walked away. At the foot of the mountain, the ordinary people in the village held torches and all looked at him in horror.

At that time, he heard the cry of the child.

The child cried so miserably that it reminded him of the child he rescued from the cliff that day.

In fact, he knew that the child was not wrong, and the villagers who wanted to find him to thank him were not wrong, everything was fate.

Sure enough, rather than crying, he still prefers to see a smile. Blood debts are paid with blood. In fact, he has never really hated those people. What he has always wanted and has been unwilling to let go of is just waiting for an apology That's all.

……

Looking back, he saw another place.

There were Shen Ye and others, they were waving to him, he saw Shen Linji, saw his own friends, everything in the past seemed to be gradually gone, only the picture in front of him was more real.

Put everything in your eyes.

Jian Xingcan put the branch back into the water basin, her warm brows and eyes were full of relief, let the past go, the present is more important.

end of ceremony

It is the last link of this ceremony. People in the town will meet to engrave words on the wooden signs, and they will hang them on the altar. Finally, the envoys will sort out these wooden signs and store them in the ancestral temple in the mountain. They believe that You can get what you want and get the blessing of the gods.

Many people are holding signs and lettering below.

When Jian Xingcan sneaked down from the altar, he found that Shen Ye and the others had already gone there to carve wooden signs. Only Shen Linjie seemed to know that he would come, and stood under the tree waiting for him.

On a brightly lit and crowded night, a tall and handsome man leaned against a tree.

Jian Xingcan trotted up to him and said, "Senior brother, why didn't you engrave the god card?"

Shen Linjie said, "Is it useful to engrave that thing?"

"You can pray to the envoy of God." Jian Xingcan said solemnly: "Maybe your wish will come true at that time. After all, I am an envoy of God today. If you have any wishes, brother, please tell me. Although I am useless, if the gods do As for the existence of the signboard, when I tidy up the signboard, I will put the brother's signboard on the top, so that the wish will come true sooner!"

What he said was serious.

Shen Linji raised his eyebrows and said, "Gods can't realize my wish, only you can."

Jian Xingcan was stunned for a moment, and then said honestly: "What is the wish of the senior brother, if I can help, I will definitely be willing."

"It's not difficult." Shen Linji looked down at him, the man's face looked more profound and handsome under the night, his handsome profile reflected the dancing fire not far away, he lowered his head, his voice was deep and magnetic, slowly He said: "My wish is that my kitten will always be by my side and never be separated again."

……

The surrounding square was buzzing with people.

Lively and noisy voices came from afar, the night was deep, and the cool evening wind blew through the corners of people's clothes. The young man in the robe seemed to be an elf in the night, as cute and full of nobility as the incarnation of a civet.

The two stood facing each other.

The tall and handsome man looked at the person in front of him with gentle eyes, as if waiting for something.

A slight smile appeared on Jian Xingcan's face. He stepped forward and hugged Shen Linji as if jumping. He raised his head and planted a kiss on Shen Linji's face in a natural and intimate manner. It was sweet and sweet. With passionate feelings, the young man's voice was clear and smiling: "My wish has come true."