"This is the first time I have seen moral kidnapping that makes people benefit me!"

Hearing the bride's words, Jiang Liu's mouth twitched slightly, and he was secretly complaining in his heart.

Yes, isn’t this woman’s words the meaning of moral kidnapping? And her purpose is to enable herself to marry her.

"Female donor, please tell me if you have something to do. How can you be so casual about getting married? After all, this is the first time we have met, right?" Jiang Liu shook his head and answered.

"As a Buddhist, don't you believe in fate? As long as fate comes, it's not to mention that it's the first time we meet. So many grooms and brides have never met before they even got married, right?" Hearing Jiang Liu's words of refusal, the bride said.

"But, maybe we have no fate? You said we have enough fate, how can we prove it?" Jiang Liu frowned and asked.

"I was wearing a red wedding dress today. I was going to marry someone I didn't like very much and was about to sink into hell, but at this time you appeared. What is this fate?" The bride also looked eloquent and eloquent.

Sun Wukong and the others next to him did not find it strange to the scene in front of them, so they did not mean to speak.

After walking on the road to the west, the banshee and even the fairies rushed to pay their respects to the master. Sun Wukong and others have long seen such things.

Therefore, there is nothing to be surprised at.

As the saying goes, a slap can't be slapped. Since Jiang Liu is unwilling to agree, even if the bride has dried her cherry mouth, it will be useless.

Finally, with Jiang Liu's comfort, I had to choose to go home for the time being.

"Amitabha, this female donor, I am a disciple of the monk, let's take you home for the time being!" Jiang Liu said after chanting the Buddha's name.

"Then, okay, but, I'm afraid that I will implicate my parents at home!" The bride lowered her head and said in a low voice.

While talking, he was still turning his head and peeking at Jiang Liu, obviously because he was pointing out something.

Jiang Liu naturally knew what the bride's words meant, but he pretended not to understand.

But Jiang Liu deliberately pretends not to understand, which does not mean that others will do the same, such as Zhu Bajie.

"Miss, don't worry. If there is anything, our master and apprentice will definitely help you!" Seeing that Jiang Liu stopped answering, Zhu Bajie leaned forward with a calm face and said with a guarantee.

"Is that true? If something really happens in the end, will you really help me?" the bride asked.

"That's natural! Along the way, our master and disciple were compassionate, and I don't know how many people we helped!" Zhu Bajie said, almost patting his chest.

"Since that's the case, that little woman will thank you all first!" A smile appeared on her face. The woman bowed slightly, bowed to Jiang Liu and his disciples, and said softly.

"Amitabha, female donor, where is your home? Let's go to your house first to see the situation..." After rolling his eyes to Zhu Bajie in anger, Jiang Liu immediately spoke.

"Everyone, my family is in Chenjia Village behind, so you can follow me!"

The bride said, not even wanting her sedan chair. She wore a big red wedding dress and turned around with Jiang Liu and the others, and walked towards the small mountain village behind her.

After walking a few steps, I saw more than a dozen villagers appearing with tools such as sickles and hoes in their hands, and coming towards this side.

Obviously, it was the people who were just scared away. They went back to the village to notify the people in the village, so many people came here with the courage.

"Amitabha, you are polite!" Jiang Liu walked forward, still in his humble and polite appearance, and took the initiative to greet the villagers.

"Qiao'er, are you okay?" A man in the lead, who looked about forty years old, was holding the bride's hand tightly. It seemed that he was the bride's father.

After a few words of comfort, the man glanced at Sun Wukong and the others, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Liu: "Master, are you?"

"I am a monk from the Tang Dynasty in the East. When I passed by the treasure land, I happened to see your bride-sending team. Someone was crying in the sedan chair. Therefore, I was very troublesome to interfere!" Jiang Liu answered.

"It turned out to be a holy monk from the Supreme Kingdom of the Celestial Empire. I am so respectful!" Hearing that Jiang Liu came from the Tang Dynasty, the villagers all had a positive expression and replied.

After Li Shimin convened a hundred kings to gather in Chang'an City and also corrected his identity as a king, the Tang Dynasty can be said to be a real country of the Celestial Empire.

The villagers who are not informed are also aware of the luck.

"Since we are a monk from the Tang Dynasty, let's go back to the village with us for a while, have some rough tea and eat some vegetarian dishes!" After learning that Jiang Liu was a monk from the Tang Dynasty, the middle-aged man immediately spoke and said, "I asked Jiang Liu to invite him."

"In this way, I will be troubled by the masters and disciples!" Hearing this, Jiang Liu naturally had no intention of refusing and nodded slightly.

Immediately, under the leadership of the middle-aged man, the master and apprentice entered the village.

Today, someone in the village married a daughter, and then I heard that I was disturbed by monsters. This incident is of course a big deal in the village, and many people are watching it.

Therefore, after Jiang Liu and others came back together, everyone in the village saw it.

Among them, the tall and ferocious Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing made these villagers point fingers and whisper.

Of course, Zhu Bajie and the others have long been accustomed to these fingers.

Even Zhu Bajie's eyes were constantly scanning the crowd. Whenever he saw a young and beautiful woman, he would think of going up to talk.

In this way, under the gaze of many villagers, Jiang Liu and his group came to one of the houses and sat down.

"Brother, what's going on with this marriage? There seems to be a lot of strange things!" After sitting down, after the bride's mother poured two bowls of tea, Jiang Liu took it up and took a sip, then asked.

"Not bad, aren't the brides usually married by the man? Why did you send them here by yourself?" Zhu Bajie nodded and said with a nod.

"Oh, this matter..." It seemed that there was something unspeakable. Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man sighed a long sigh.

Jiang Liu put down the tea bowl in his hand, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man, waiting for him to continue talking.

After a long silence, the man continued to speak and said, "Actually, we don't want to marry our daughter, but we can't help but refuse!"

"You guy, just tell me what you have. What's the point of hiding it like this?" Zhu Bajie raised his head and poured a bowl of tea directly. At the same time, he spoke to the middle-aged man and said.

"Yes, yes, just say anything if you have anything to say!" Hearing this, Sun Wukong nodded and said.

"Actually, the matter has to start a few days ago. A few days ago, we encountered something strange here!"

After hearing the urging of Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, the middle-aged man finally stopped trying to keep it indifferent. He spoke up to Jiang Liu and the others about the whole story.

It turned out that a few days ago, an old monk fell on a field ridge. The daughter of the middle-aged man happened to see it and went forward to support him.

However, he didn't expect that the old monk was disrespectful to the old man and said that Qiaoer had a fate with him and should go with him to learn the dual practice of Zen.

Of course, Qiao'er refused to follow her and returned home. She told her parents about this matter. She was so angry that her father at home was about to rush out to settle the score with the old monk.

But the old monk had already left, so he had to give up.

Originally, this matter was over, but no one expected that the matter was not finished at all.

After going to bed that day, the middle-aged man had a dream, dreaming that an old monk told him that his daughter should be given to the old monk and become a concubine, and to learn the double meditation method together.

After waking up, although the middle-aged man was in a state of indifference and had the dreams of the old monk all night, he also thought that he had dreamed too much overnight, which caused him not to sleep well.

But who would have thought that not only me, but my wife was also in a bad mood.

After asking again, I realized that the couple had the same dream on the night, and the old monks they saw in the dream were exactly the same.

What's even more terrifying is still coming. Not only are the people in their own family having this dream, but even the other villagers in the village are having this dream all night.

I dreamed of an old monk and told them that Qiaoer, the daughter of this family, should be adopted as a concubine by him.

Several days passed, and everyone in the village was tortured by such a dream. This incident has already made everyone in the village panic, and many people even scared to death at night.

Therefore, for the sake of the entire village and everyone's sake, after repeated consideration, the middle-aged man decided to send his woman out.

That's why there was a team to send off the bride and encountered this incident with Jiang Liu and his group.

"Oh..." At the end of the day, the middle-aged man sighed a long sigh in his mouth.

I don’t know whether to be happy or sad about the fact that his daughter sent off for her marriage was stopped by Jiang Liu.

From the standpoint of the whole village, it is natural to be sad if you are blocked by Jiang Liu.
Chapter completed!