"Presiding elder, hard work!" Wang Yuanwai is a middle-aged man over half a hundred years old. Because he has never done physical work, he is graceful, and his skin is whiter than many women.

After a burst of greetings, they went to the backyard together, ready to pick up the bride.

At this time, there was no one around, and both Wang Yuanwai and the fat monk showed their original faces.

"Presiding elder, can this little girl really break my natural disaster?" Wang Yuanwai shook his huge body and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, member Wang. As long as this woman marries into your Wang family and becomes your concubine, she will definitely relieve your stubborn disease!" Fat and Shangyi said in righteous words.

"Well, with you, I'm relieved. I've sent the incense money I promised you to the side room, and we're cleared."

Hearing this, the fat monk looked happy and hurriedly said, "good!"

Take Wang Yuanwai to the gate of the backyard, and the fat monk quickly walked to the side room in the front yard.

The wedding went smoothly. After settling the bride on the sedan chair, Wang went to a carriage in front of him.

Li Yushan, who rushed outside the temple, saw the wedding procession that had just started. This time, without hesitation, he stood directly in front of the road and stopped the procession coming down the mountain.

"Why not go!" Wang Yuanwai lifted the curtain beside him and looked at the house slaves beside him.

"If you go back to the master, someone in front of you will stop you!"

On the day of the great wedding, there will be people blocking the way to ask for wedding money, which is familiar to Mr. Wang. He married many concubines in the first half of his life and met them every time.

If he had thrown a few big money before, he wouldn't care, but this time he spent a lot of money to marry a yellow haired girl.

"Drive him away!" Wang was warm and angry outside, but when he put down the curtain, he thought that this was outside the temple door. He waved his hand helplessly and sighed, "forget it, give him a big money and let him get out of here!"

The domestic slave bent over and repeatedly said yes.

"Today is my master's big day. Take this money and get out of here!" The domestic slave threw the money directly on the ground and said impatiently.

Li Yushan shook his head tenaciously, "I don't want money!"

"No money?" The domestic slave looked at him up and down, disdaining to say, "why, no money, important people!"

Hearing this, the other slaves burst out laughing, rolled their sleeves and broke their wrists one by one, ready to put the little guy in front of them aside at any time.

"Yes, I want someone!" Li Yushan replied faintly.

Hearing this, the servant's smile slowly disappeared and his face became cold.

The rest of the household slaves also surrounded!

Li Yushan's words cannot be solved by a beating.

Three or five evil slaves, do it directly!

Fortunately, Li Yushan is not a vegetarian. Although he has never had a fight with people, with some moves given to him by his master, he put these people down with three fists and two feet.

After gently patting the footprints on his body, Li Yushan went to ride in the bride's sedan chair. His eyes changed from tough to gentle, as if he had returned to that summer when he first saw the matchmaker in the vegetable garden.

"Matchmaker!" Li Yushan mused.

Several household slaves who carried sedan chairs put down their sedan chairs and retreated one after another. Just now, they all saw Li Yushan's skill clearly.

Li Yushan walked slowly to the sedan chair, bent over and lifted the curtain. When he saw the bride sitting in the sedan chair, his heart beat fast.

When all kinds of words were on his lips, he didn't know where to start.

"Come with me!" Li Yushan finally said the answer in his heart!

The bride sitting in the sedan chair was stunned and said with some doubts, "is it so soon?"

Hearing this sentence, the little Taoist was stunned.

This is not the voice of matchmaker.

He didn't believe it. He tore off the bride's red veil, but saw a strange face.

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"Ah!" The bride screamed!

Li Yushan grabbed the red veil and hurriedly retreated. At this time, his heart was surprised and happy.

Wang Yuanwai, who struggled down from the carriage, stared fiercely and shouted, "boy, you dare to cut me off, do you know who I am!"

Li Yushan threw down his red veil and hurriedly waved his hand to apologize, but rushed into the temple with a happy face.

Confused, Wang Yuanwai was a little confused. Several domestic slaves came up to him with their heads down and dared not speak.

"Hum!" Wang Yuanwai snorted coldly, "go back first and deal with him after today!"

"Yes, yes!"

The wedding procession set off again and headed down the mountain.

Li Yushan went straight to the backyard of the temple, found the vegetable garden, and rushed to the place where the matchmaker lived.

"Matchmaker!" Li Yushan shouted loudly.

But after looking around, I couldn't see the figure of matchmaker.

At this time, he thought of it. The matchmaker said that his father was a monk in the temple. Before he went to ask the monks, several monks had blocked his way with sticks.

"You, who is the father of the matchmaker?" Li Yushan asked cautiously.

He knew that the Taoist temple was smashed last time because he took Hongniang down the mountain. Hongniang's father wanted them to meet.

"I am!" The monk gave way, and a fat monk leaked out of his body and stared at Li Yushan coldly.

"Where's the matchmaker?"

"Married!"

"Impossible, I saw that she is not a matchmaker!" Li Yushan shook his head and said.

The fat monk shouted firmly, "she is the matchmaker!"

"Get him out of here!"

Several monks walked towards Li Yushan with long sticks in their eyes.

These monks are not servants, or they are not monks!

Fat monks are not real monks at all.

The fat monk just wanted to turn around and leave, but he didn't expect that the little Taoist was good at Kung Fu, and he even solved several monks in an instant.

However, looking at the scars on his body, the fat monk understood and exchanged injuries for injuries!

"Boy, before I get angry, you finally get out!"

"Where is the matchmaker?" Li Yushan had a premonition that something was wrong. At this time, he just wanted to see the matchmaker.

"She's dead!" The fat monk smiled and said, "are you satisfied with this answer?"

Li Yushan's pupils contracted and flustered, "impossible!"

"Don't you believe it?" The fat monk was also interested, looked at the infatuated little Taoist in front of him, and then said, "I tell you the truth, she died a month ago, in the water well behind you."

"This is impossible!" Li Yushan hurriedly turned around and ran towards the well.

The fat monk suddenly made a move at this time. Although he was fat, his action was very sensitive, and he was not inferior to Li Yushan.

Li Yushan, who had just walked to the well, was kicked out of the war for a long time. However, he didn't care about the pain at all and climbed up hard. He didn't let down his heart until he saw that the well was still as clear as before.

"Boy, go down and accompany her!" The fat monk grabbed his neck and pressed it into the well.