Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 224 The Bride Dedicated to the Mountain God (14)

"it is good."

Jiang Qiucheng responded softly, stretched out his hand, and motioned for the other party to help him.

Xi Po outside the door quickly bent down and trotted forward a few steps, carefully leading the delicate person to the door.

At the ceremony site, villagers dressed in colorful costumes stood on both sides, forming two solemn processes, like two quietly flowing rivers, converging in front of the lotus platform.

When Jiang Qiucheng appeared, the villagers' eyes shone with piety, and their faces were full of expectations for the ceremony.

A garland made of various flowers and green leaves was held in the hands of the child and handed to Jiang Qiucheng.

The flowers are delicate and beautiful, and the green leaves are full of vitality, just like a gift from nature. Jiang Qiucheng took it from the child's hand with a smile and held it in the palm of his hand.

She moved lightly towards the lotus platform in the center, where the high priest was waiting for her above.

Behind the high priest, there is an altar, which is carefully built with natural stones and wood and has a unique shape.

The top of the altar is covered with soft green grass, and various offerings are placed on it. Flowers are surrounded by fruits and grains in bright colors.

A faint aroma emanates from the incense burner, intertwined with the smoke from the burning campfire in the distance, forming a strange smell.

These incense are made from a mixture of herbs and flowers specially collected by the villagers and have a magical effect of calming the mood.

The high priest watched Jiang Qiucheng approach him step by step, and a faint smile appeared on his face involuntarily. After all, he was a child he had watched since childhood, and he still had some emotions in it.

Not to mention, today she will dedicate herself to the village and create more happy families.

"In consideration of your physical condition today, I won't do the blessing dance and lead everyone in singing a blessing song."

"Sing slowly and sing well, so that the mountain gods can hear our sincerity."

Jiang Qiucheng nodded obediently, turned around, cupped his hands, placed them on his chest, opened his red lips slightly, and began to sing in a low voice.

Her voice is clear and melodious, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, flowing in everyone's heart. It is full of awe and gratitude to the gods, but also full of expectations and blessings for the future of the village.

As she sang, the villagers began to echo in low voices. Their voices rose and fell one after another, converging into a torrent that echoed in every corner of the village.

From an invisible perspective, countless transparent powers of faith escape from everyone's bodies, intertwining into a dazzling sea of ​​stars in the sky, shining with weak but firm light, and converging into an unstoppable torrent.

This torrent hovered and rose in the air, as if it had spirituality, and was transported towards the top of Lingshan Mountain behind the village. As the prayers were chanted, the flow of this power of faith became more and more obvious.

Time passed quietly while praying. After all the trivial rituals were over, it was already dusk. The high priest, holding a red hijab, walked up to Jiang Qiucheng and spoke slowly.

"You have been waiting for this moment for eighteen years, and now it is time to take responsibility."

"After you leave, the villagers will also erect monuments and statues in your honor and write stories about your deeds. Everyone will remember you."

"Good boy, get on the sedan chair."

Jiang Qiucheng glanced at the people around her. Their faces were all filled with enthusiastic smiles, as if she was really married, without any strangeness or sadness.

"I see."

Jiang Qiucheng didn't say much, didn't say good or bad, he just showed that he had accepted the ending. The moment the hijab fell, through the gap, Jiang Qiucheng saw Ah Su's unbearable eyes. Among the group of people, she was the only one who was unhappy.

The bright red hijab covered Jiang Qiucheng's face and cut off Ah Su's sight.

She stared at the other person blankly. The face she used to laugh with was clearly close at hand, but seemed to be far away in the clouds and could no longer be touched.

The sedan was carefully decorated, with its body painted in bright red and embroidered with golden dragon and phoenix patterns, which symbolized good luck and nobility.

The top of the sedan is covered with a layer of gauze, which flutters gently in the wind, adding a sense of mystery.

Jiang Qiucheng turned around silently, holding the flower crown given by the child in his hand, and was helped into the sedan chair.

As the drums sounded, the sedan chair was lifted up. The strong men carrying the sedan chair were dressed in uniform costumes, their steps were steady and powerful, and their faces were filled with joy and pride.

The sedan did not leave immediately, but first shuttled among the crowd. The villagers came forward to send blessings and laughter, and were filled with joy.

After everyone sent their blessings, the sedan began to move slowly along the winding mountain road.

At dusk, a faint golden afterglow appeared on the horizon, and the mountain scenery was dyed with a gentle warm tone.

The sedan chair was carried steadily by four strong men. The body of the sedan chair shone with golden light in the setting sun. The gauze on the top of the sedan chair fluttered gently in the wind. The sound of drums echoed melodiously, accompanied by the chirping of insects and birds in the mountains. Yelling, an indescribable weirdness.

As the sedan went deeper, the mountain road became steeper and steeper, but the strong men carrying the sedan still maintained a steady pace without wavering at all.

The trees in the mountains look even greener under the reflection of the setting sun. The sunlight shines on the sedan chair through the gaps in the leaves, forming mottled light and shadow. These lights and shadows continue to change as the team moves, guiding them to deeper mountains and forests.

As the sun slowly sets, the last ray of light on the horizon gradually dissipates. Night falls, and the mountains are shrouded in a faint layer of moonlight.

The team seeing off the bride was reduced by half, and after dusk ended, many villagers stopped in their tracks.

At this dark and mysterious moment, the team carrying the sedan chair was still shuttling through the mountains, like a winding fire dragon dancing in the night.

The sedan looked particularly eye-catching under the moonlight, the body of the sedan was illuminated crystal clear by candlelight, and the gauze on the top of the sedan floated gently in the night wind.

The strong men carrying the sedan chair walked steadily, and the poles they held tightly in their hands were looming in the night.

The mountain road became deeper in the night, and the trees on both sides formed a mottled shadow under the moonlight, which kept changing as the team moved.

The outline of the mountain peak loomed in the night, silently watching this solemn ceremony.

The surrounding villagers held torches, and the firelight danced in the night, illuminating the way forward for the team.

Jiang Qiucheng sat quietly in the sedan, her body swaying rhythmically with the swing of the sedan. She closed her eyes along the way and carefully felt the route up the mountain.

This route is far more complicated than she imagined. If she finds a way out in the future and comes out smoothly, it will take a lot of time and effort just in this mountain.

While Jiang Qiucheng was contemplating the route, there was sudden movement outside.

"Stop the sedan——"

It seems that we have arrived at Xiaguang Cave.

Jiang Qiucheng clenched his hands and slowly opened his eyes.