After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

He Wenjie, who was presiding over the ceremony at the side, was also worried. The two looked at each other awkwardly, and both saw a hint of withdrawal in the other's eyes.

Sang Mo walked up to Bai Mucheng and put on a smile that was uglier than crying, "Congratulations to Peak Master Bai."

Bai Mucheng rolled her eyes angrily, grabbed the imperial robe and put it on herself.

Sang Mo stood aside awkwardly.

The next thing was left to He Wenjie. With a tense face, he handed the unlit incense to Bai Mucheng.

Bai Mucheng looked at him deeply and raised her hand to take it in a dignified manner.

She dragged her three-foot-long dress to the sacred monument, lit the incense, and then inserted it into the incense burner after praying three times.

After that, it is time to go to the ancestral hall to offer incense and then record it in the family tree.

What's crazy is that Bai Mucheng was only accompanied by the two of them the whole way to the ancestral hall.

The three of them were silent all the way. Sang Mo walked in the front alone, while He Wenjie and Bai Mucheng followed side by side.

"Don't you two have any words of congratulations to say to me?" Bai Mucheng suddenly said.

Sang Mo paused and thought to himself: I said it, but you rolled your eyes at me.

He Wenjie was also stunned for a moment, "Congratulations, junior sister."

"Happy together."

The two of them thought that Bai Mucheng would be angry, but they didn't expect that she would be so easy to talk to.

Sang Mo was in a daze and thought to himself: Am I the only one she is angry with?
  The three of them fell silent again. Sang Mo felt a little sad and moved faster and faster.

"Junior sister Su, don't you want to congratulate me?" Bai Mucheng asked again.

Sang Mo was stunned when he heard this, stopped, turned his head and looked at her doubtfully, "Senior sister, do you want to hear my congratulations?"

Bai Mucheng said: "Now you are willing to call me senior sister again?"

Sang Mo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood, "Senior sister rolled her eyes at me before, was it because of my title?"

Bai Mucheng came over and slapped her hard, "Do you really think I'm that kind of fool who can't tell the difference between loyalty and treachery?"

"If you can see that Huang Xian'er, say something for me, I won't seek revenge on her."

Sang Mo laughed when he heard this, and he had to say that Huang Cuihua was really good at reading people!

The days that followed were peaceful and uneventful, with nothing major happening.

Sang Mo has been waiting for Guan Nan’s letter. When he is free, he will go to Dry Bones Smoke Dream to undergo a spiritual transformation.

But until the beginning of spring, when people began to farm, there was no news about Guannan.

Sang Mo was worried about the innocent souls in the barrier, so he had no choice but to go to Wuxiang Country to find Guan Nan.

She decided to leave quickly and asked Shen Yanqing for four days' leave.

The Wuxiang Kingdom is a country where all the people practice Buddhism, and almost all the young adults in the city are monks.

As soon as Sang Mo got off his flying horse, before even seeing the city gate, he smelled the unique scent of sandalwood in Buddhist temples.

The scent made her frown, but she was in a hurry to find Guan Nan and didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

Until the city guards stopped her.

Sang Mo looked up at the tall, round-waisted men in front of him, whose heads reflected light, and was stunned for a moment.

It seems a bit inappropriate to use the word "guard" to refer to the people in front of me.

Several of them were all wearing blue-gray monk robes, white stockings on their feet, and blue-gray cloth belts wrapped around their calves.

They should be called "monks".

"Donor, women are not welcome in Wuxiang Country." The leading man said seriously with an angry look on his face.

Sang Mo didn't react, "Huh? What did you say?"

The monk repeated again, "Women are not welcome in Wuxiang Country."

"Why?" Sang Mo couldn't believe it. The monk did not answer, but kept urging Sang Mo to leave.

Sang Mo walked helplessly towards the town on the other side.

There were no people in the town, and the streets were deserted.

Sang Mo walked into a teahouse where two old men were operating.

When they saw Sang Mo, their eyes widened in surprise and they looked him up and down several times.

"Girl, are you here alone?" the old woman asked.

Sang Mo thought for a while, "No, I came here with Master. I want to go to Wuxiang Country, but the great monk guarding the city won't let me in."

The old woman relaxed her brows after hearing this, and the old man instantly became kind.

"The Wuxiang Kingdom really does not allow young women to enter."

Sang Mo asked curiously: "Why is this?"

Hearing this, the old man replied coldly: "A bewitching woman will ruin Qingxiu, the eminent monk in the city."

"..."

Sang Mo really didn't expect this to be the reason.

She couldn't believe it, "Uncle, are you kidding me?"

"Are you kidding? Do I look like someone who would joke with you?"

The old man suddenly straightened his face and lectured Sang Mo: "Remember not to wander around at the city gate, and leave as soon as your master arrives. If you harm the eminent monk Qingxiu, it will be a serious crime. You will have to go down to the eighteenth floor." Hell."

Sang Mo: "..."

I have never heard such outrageous remarks in my life. Sang Mo swallowed and agreed again and again.

The old man cursed and brought tea, sat next to Sang Mo and began to preach.

"Why are you wearing clothes that are so conspicuous? No decent girl would dress like that, and that hair of yours!..."

Every word he said was judging Sang Mo's clothes, as to what kind of slut Sang Mo was, a prostitute who solicited customers in a brothel.

But she was wearing clothes that ordinary women would wear!
  Seeing the old man's disgusted expression, Sang Mo was afraid to drink the tea he served, for fear that he would spit in it.

Sang Mo left quickly after putting down the tea money.

I didn't expect this place to be so hostile to women, and everyone looked at Sang Mo with a cold expression.

She was so scared that she walked cautiously, fearing that someone might suddenly rush up and hit her with a brick.

She found a clothing store at the end of the street. When she walked in and saw that the owner was a middle-aged woman in her forties, she dared to say, "Mom, I want to buy a dress for my brother."

The aunt was wide and fat, with dark skin. As soon as she saw Sang Mo, she saw through Sang Mo's lies.

But she didn't say anything, "Come in and choose what you want."

Sang Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and turned around to choose among the many men's clothes.

"Choose this. This is the smallest size of clothing in my store." The aunt said, handing over a navy blue gown and comparing it to Sang Mo. "It's just right. It also makes your skin look white."

Sang Mo scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm mainly afraid that wearing women's clothing will ruin the monk's Qingxiu."

The aunt waved her hand, "I understand, but I still don't know what kind of virtue this poor place is."

Sang Mo saw that the aunt was different from the other villagers, so he deliberately pretended to be pitiful, "It's my first time here and I don't understand the rules. I really have no other choice, so I made this move."

"I don't blame you. It's just that this shitty place is bad. If my parents' graves weren't here, I would have moved away long ago. A bunch of hypocritical guys, pretending not to be womanizing on the surface, but actually it's rotten inside."

The aunt cursed, then turned to look at Sang Mo, "Little girl, you can stay here, but you must pay attention to safety. If you encounter a monk blocking the road, run away."

"Why?" Sang Mo asked curiously.

Just as the aunt was about to speak, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door. She was so frightened that she quickly pushed Sang Mo under the table and covered it with a white cloth.