"Elder in charge, thank you for your hard work!" Squire Wang was a middle-aged man in his fifties. Because he had never done any manual labor, he had a graceful figure and his skin was fairer than many young girls'.
After exchanging greetings, they went to the backyard together to pick up the bride.
At this time, there was no one else around, so Squire Wang and the fat monk revealed their original faces.
"Elder in charge, can this little girl really break my natural disaster?" Squire Wang's huge body swayed as he asked in a low voice.
"Squire Wang, don't worry. As long as this girl marries into the Wang family and becomes your concubine, she will definitely cure your chronic disease!" The fat monk said righteously.
"Well, I'm relieved to hear that. I've already asked someone to send the incense money I promised you to the side room. We're even now."
Hearing this, the fat monk's face lit up and he quickly said, "Good!"
After sending Squire Wang to the backyard, the fat monk quickly walked to the side room in the front yard.
After settling the bride in the sedan chair, Squire Wang went to a carriage in front of the temple.
Li Yushan, who had rushed out of the temple, saw the wedding procession that had just set off. This time, he didn't hesitate and stood in front of the road, blocking the procession going down the mountain.
"Why are you still here?" Squire Wang lifted the curtain beside him and looked at the servant next to him.
"Master, there's someone blocking the way ahead!"
On the big day, there would always be people blocking the way to ask for money. Squire Wang was very familiar with this. He had married many concubines in the first half of his life, so he would always encounter such people.
In the past, he wouldn't care if they threw a few large sums of money at him. But this time, in order to marry a silly girl, he had spent a lot of money.
"Drive him away!" Squire Wang looked angry, but when he put down the curtain, he remembered that he was outside the temple. He helplessly waved his hand and sighed. "Forget it. Give him a big sum of money and tell him to get out of here!"
The servant bowed and repeatedly said yes.
"Today is my master's big day. Here, take the money and get out of here!" The servant threw the money on the ground and said impatiently.
Li Yushan shook his head with a determined expression. "I don't want money!"
"You don't want money?" The servant sized him up and said disdainfully, "What? You don't want money, but you want people!"
When the other servants heard this, they all burst into laughter. They rolled up their sleeves and arm-wrestled, ready to push this little fellow to the side at any time.
"Yes, I want him!" Li Yushan replied indifferently.
When the servant heard this, the smile on his face slowly disappeared and his face turned cold.
The rest of the servants also gathered around!
Li Yushan's words were not something that could be solved by a beating.
Three to five fiendish slaves immediately attacked!
Fortunately, Li Yushan wasn't someone to be trifled with. Although he had never fought with anyone before, he was able to defeat these people with a few moves taught to him by his master.
After gently patting the footprints on his body, Li Yushan walked towards the bride's sedan chair. His gaze changed from tenacity to gentleness, as if he had returned to that summer day when he first met Matchmaker in the vegetable garden.
"Matchmaker!" Li Yushan muttered.
The servants carrying the sedan chair put down the sedan chair and retreated. They had clearly seen Li Yushan's skills.
Li Yushan slowly walked to the sedan chair and bent down to lift the curtain. When he saw the bride sitting upright in the sedan chair, his heart beat very fast.
All kinds of words were on the tip of his tongue, but he didn't know where to start.
"Come with me!" Li Yushan finally said the answer in his heart!
The bride sitting upright in the sedan chair was surprised. She said with some doubt, "We arrived so quickly?"
When the young Daoist heard this, he was stunned.
This wasn't Matchmaker's voice.
He couldn't believe it. He pulled down the bride's red veil and saw an unfamiliar face.
"Ah!" The bride screamed in fear!
Li Yushan grabbed the red veil and hastily retreated. At this moment, he was both surprised and happy.
Squire Wang, who had come down from the carriage with difficulty, glared at him fiercely and shouted, "Brat, you dare to intercept my people? Do you know who I am?!"
Li Yushan threw down the red veil and hastily waved his hands to apologize. He rushed into the temple with a happy expression.
Squire Wang, who was dizzy, was confused. The servants walked to him shyly and lowered their heads, not daring to speak.
"Hmph!" Squire Wang coldly snorted, "Let's go back first. After today, we'll deal with him!"
"Yes, yes!"
The bridal procession set off again and went down the mountain.
Li Yushan, however, went straight to the backyard of the temple. He found the vegetable garden and rushed to the place where Matchmaker lived.
"Matchmaker!" Li Yushan shouted.
However, after looking around, he didn't see Matchmaker's figure.
At this time, he remembered that Hong Niang had said that her father was a monk in the temple. Before he could ask the monks, several monks had already blocked his way with sticks.
"Who, who is Matchmaker's father?" Li Yushan asked cautiously.
He knew that the temple was smashed last time because he took Matchmaker down the mountain. Matchmaker's father wanted them to meet.
"I am!" The head monks made way. A fat monk appeared and stared at Li Yushan with a cold expression.
"Where is Matchmaker?"
"She's married!"
"Impossible. I saw that she's not Matchmaker!" Li Yushan shook his head and said.
The fat monk firmly shouted angrily, "She's Matchmaker!"
"Get him out of here!"
Several head monks walked toward Li Yushan with long sticks in their hands.
These head monks weren't servants, or rather, they weren't head monks!
The fat monk and his group weren't real monks at all.
The fat monk, who was about to turn around and leave, didn't expect this little Taoist to be so good at martial arts that he could deal with the head monks in an instant.
However, when the fat monk saw the wounds on his body, he understood that it was an exchange of wounds!
"Boy, get out of here before I get angry!"
"Where is Matchmaker?" Li Yushan had a bad premonition. At this moment, he only wanted to see Matchmaker.
"She's dead!" The fat monk said with a smile, "Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Li Yushan's pupils contracted and he said in a panic, "Impossible!"
"You don't believe me?" The fat monk was also interested. He looked at the infatuated little Taoist and said, "I'll tell you the truth. She died a month ago in the well behind you."
"Impossible!" Li Yushan hurriedly turned around and ran toward the well.
The fat monk suddenly attacked. Although he was fat, his movements were very agile. He wasn't any weaker than Li Yushan.
Li Yushan, who had just reached the well, was kicked far away. However, he didn't care about the pain and struggled to get up. He only felt relieved when he saw that the well was as clear as before.
"Boy, go down and accompany her!" The fat monk grabbed his neck and pushed him into the well.
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