But after fanning the poem, Zheng Wan and Cui Wang were led into the main room together.
The main room of Zheng's small courtyard is not big, with two fronts, two Eight Immortal chairs are side by side at the front, and four floor-to-ceiling screens are behind the chairs.
Zheng Zhai and Wang sat side by side at the first place, and Lao Huai watched the new couple enter the door with great relief.
"Aye, Mommy."
Zheng Wan knelt down all of a sudden, kowtowed seriously, and straightened up, "My daughter is going to get married today."
Cui Wang also knelt down with her:
"Father-in-law, mother-in-law."
He took a cup of tea from the servant next to him, nodded slightly, and raised his eyebrows with the cup: "Tea, please."
Li Siyi watched from outside the door, and couldn't help but slapped his thigh: What's this called? A great cultivator in the Void Realm, who is about to become an immortal in one step, kowtows to a pair of mortals? Aiwujiwu is not like this, like this...
This was extremely unbelievable for him who grew up in Xuancang Realm.
Zheng Wan's kneeling, Zheng Zhai and Wang's could bear it, but Cui Wang couldn't sit still anymore, he got up hurriedly, wanting to help each other:
"Son-in-law doesn't have to be like this—"
"Wan Wan's parents are just like my Cui Wang's parents. My father-in-law and mother-in-law gave birth to Wan Wan and entrusted her to me. Naturally, I deserve this kneeling. Please—" Cui Wang paused, "Father-in-law and mother-in-law have tea."
"Wan, huh, ok, ok, have tea, have tea."
Zheng Zhai took the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.
Wang's eyelids were red, and he wiped his eyes:
"My son-in-law, your father-in-law and I don't know much about the affairs between you immortals, but in the life between husband and wife, you can't leave those trivial things. It is also common for the upper lip to knock the lower lip. Don't worry about everything, just relax. Heart."
Zheng Zhai also said:
"The marriage between the two of you has twists and turns, and you made a decision and then retired. If you continue at this time, you must remember the word 'cherish'..."
There was obvious sadness on his face, "Your mother and I won't be able to stay with you for too long, and you'll have to live on your own in the days to come."
"Aye!"
Zheng Wan didn't hold back for a while, tears fell down.
"Wan Wan, the bride can't cry like that," Mrs. Wang got up and helped the two of them up, "Okay, old man, what are you talking about on the big day?"
"Yes yes yes, Aye is wrong, Aye is wrong, Wanwan don't cry."
Zheng Zhai teased her just like Zheng Wan did when she was a child, making her laugh all of a sudden.
"Okay, you've been here long enough, aren't all the masters waiting? Go quickly."
When you enter the country, you always have to do as the Romans do.
According to the ancient etiquette of ordinary people, he greeted his relatives at Zheng's house, and he has to go to Zheng Wan's master's house.
Zheng Wan sat in the red sedan chair, and Cui Wang led the guard of honor, and the group left Fengwu City in a mighty manner, heading for Yuqingmen.
Countless immortals who came here for fame gathered in a team and followed behind the guard of honor, like a grand wedding procession, until they left the city, they gradually dispersed.
The Yuqing Gate was already decorated with lanterns and festoons, everyone was beaming with joy, and the main mansion of Zixiao Peak was even more open.
Taoist Zixiu changed from his decadence in the past few days, even cleaned up his beard stubble, and sat upright in the mansion waiting for others.
He was dressed in a solemn and majestic purple satin robe, his white hair was tied up with a purple jade crown, and he looked so solemn that he seemed to be a different person.
The rest of the master of Sifeng led his disciples, and they waited together in the mansion of the master of Zixiao Peak early on.
"Brother Zixiu, where are your disciples?"
"They're all going to Fengwu City to get married."
"Like my Yuqingmen, marriage is extremely difficult. I never expected that it would be your little apprentice who... got married first."
The master of Cuiwei Peak sighed, "It's just that Zhenjun Jinhuan's heart is too heavy. Marriage must come from his parents. The age of ordinary people is only a few decades. If you go, your little disciple will..." What to do .
"My little apprentice, gentle and resilient, looks confused, but has his own way in his heart, so don't worry."
Seeing that the rest of the people are waiting to talk, Zixiu Daojun said, "Okay, I, this master, don't worry about it, so what are you worrying about?"
The other masters of the Four Peaks: "..."
Just as he was talking, the guards of the sect sent a message, and Zixiu was refreshed:
"coming!"
After a while, Zheng Wan and Cui Wang came together.
Zixiu leaned on her chin and looked at the pair of glowing red people, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and her eyes were far away, as if looking through them to an unknown distance.
"Master."
Zheng Wan bowed her knees and gave a blessing.
Cui Wang also cupped his hands:
"Master."
"Okay, okay, sit down."
Zixiu clapped his palms and laughed, halfway through the laugh, tears came out. He wiped them away, looked at the pair of Erbi people sitting side by side at the bottom of the steps, and said:
"Master has not lived a very good life in this life. There is nothing special to explain, except for one sentence, please remember, 'If you are full of mountains and rivers and empty thoughts, it is better to cherish the person in front of you'."
"yes."
"yes."
Zheng Wan and Cui Wang all agreed.
"Go ahead."
He waved.
Zheng Wan and Cui Wangyi bid farewell, and when they were about to leave the Peak Lord's mansion, something flew from behind like lightning.
Cui Wang raised his hand to take a picture, and found that it was a storage bag.
Taoist Zixiu’s voice came from far away:
"It's nothing to give away, this thing is a congratulatory gift for both cultivation."
"Thank you, Master."
Cui Wang sent a voice transmission.
"What did my master give you?"
Zheng Wan said strangely, Master's stubborn temperament...
Could it be peach blossom dew again
Cui Wang put away the storage bag calmly:
"See you later."
Zheng Wan saw that his expression was wrong:
"No, you're blushing..."
Cui Wang grabbed her hand:
"The guard of honor is still waiting at the foot of the mountain, and they still have to go to the gate of Guixu, so don't delay."
Zheng Wan looked at him suspiciously, Cui Wang's beautiful white jade-like ears were as red as chalcedony soaked in red: No...
"Could it be... the fire avoidance map?"
she asked.
Cui Wang blushed all of a sudden:
"no."
At this time, a boy who was born as cute as Yuxue chased him out:
"Dao Jun said, it is because the Immortal Lord is not strong enough, so I specially prepared this thing..."
Cui Wang's face darkened.
The boy opened his big eyes ignorantly, and insisted on saying the last half sentence: "This thing adds to the fun, it is the most comfortable, and there will be no future troubles."
Zheng Wan: "..."
Cui Wang: "..."
Master... You really are a god.
"Let's go." Cui Wang took her hand in a vicious voice, "It's getting late."
Under the green and green tree, the man was dressed in red, his face was austere, really touching, Zheng Wan's heart was soft, as if immersed in a hot spring:
"good."
The two left hand in hand, the group made a detour, and went to the Guixu Gate across the river.
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Go to the main hall of Guixu Gate.
In the evening, the Chiba crabapple lights lit up one after another, making the night at Guixu Gate as bright as day.
Liu Yi had stood there for a long time.
When the crabapple lamp passed her eyes, she suddenly remembered that the National Teacher's Mansion in the mortal world once planted a whole courtyard of crabapple flowers.
The crabapple flower was taken care of by the master himself. He refused to leave the hands of others, and did everything by himself from transplanting, to leaf cutting, pruning to watering.
The crabapple flowers in that courtyard were in full bloom, extremely beautiful.
But these crabapple flowers were destroyed by fury when the master of the country took her to the world.
At that time, she knew for the first time what it means to be thunderous when an immortal is angry. It was also the first time I saw how that person who was as indifferent as ice could fall in love with another person.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
Just as he was thinking, there was a person standing next to him at some point, beautiful and elegant, wearing a blue Taoist robe, he was well-bred at first glance.
"It's beautiful."
Liu Yi murmured.
"I heard that Immortal Li Wei loves Chiba Begonia the most."
The female cultivator in Tsing Yi looked at the high platform. There was no one on the high platform, but the audience was full of people. "Even the Chiba Begonia with you from the Xuancang Realm has doubled in value, but... just a common flower."
Liu Yi could hear the strangeness in her words:
"Isn't the true king a person from this world?"
"No." Mu Jiang shook his head and smiled slightly, "I should have gone back earlier, but I have been staying in this world, and now, I'm here to join in the fun."
Liu Yi suddenly sensed something from her bewildered eyes, opened her mouth, but suddenly couldn't say anything.
It turns out... there are so many frustrated people like her.
She subconsciously looked around, hidden in the flickering lights of Chiba Begonia, hiding so many silent frustrations.
Liu Yi finally realized that she...wasn't special at all, she was nothing better than these sad and frustrated people.
"Yeah," she forced a smile, "I should go."
Just as he was about to turn around, a white-clothed disciple suddenly fell from the high platform:
"The time has come, the double cultivation ceremony has officially begun!"
"Please come to the stage with Immortal Li Wei and Zhen Huan!"
The fire unicorn opened the way, followed by the red phoenix, and the peacock drew a streak of multi-colored rays of light in the air. Amidst the roar of thousands of swords, countless pure white unicorns lined up and came from the sky.
Liu Yi's pupils dilated suddenly, looking at Cui Wang and Zheng Wan who looked like immortals in red robes, she was silent for a long time.
At this moment, she was finally willing to admit to herself: these two people are indeed a perfect match.
Mu Jiang closed his eyes:
"Let's go."
Mingyu stood on the spot in a daze, everything before and after came to mind, she was indeed... arrogant.
Floating clouds cover the eyes, and a leaf covers the eyes.
"Master, you are right."
She said softly, "I should go."
Zheng Wan didn't know that there were countless sad and frustrated people in the audience, even if she knew, she probably didn't care too much.
The master of ceremonies sang loudly:
"A bow to heaven and earth."
"Second homage to Taoist ancestor."
"Husband and wife pay their respects."
Zheng Wan looked at Cui Wang's deep starry eyes and bowed her head.
"The ceremony is completed—" the white-robed master of ceremonies said, "—the contract is formed!"
There was a buzzing under the stage.
"A contract? What contract?"
"What kind of contract can there be for the double cultivation ceremony? A contract of one heart!"
"Concentric agreement?"
Someone was speechless.
These days, there are very few people holding double cultivation ceremonies, and from ancient times to the present, there are not even ten of them.
Love Gu can be solved, but the same-hearted contract is a more domineering death contract than Love Gu, once it is formed, it cannot be solved again.
The Taoist couple who have formed a bond of one heart must not be tempted by anyone other than the Taoist partner. Even if there is any slight wavering, they will immediately die violently on the spot.
And when one party dies, the other party immediately follows.
Immortal cultivators have a long lifespan, some even counting as thousands of years. Who can guarantee that in the future, they will not be tempted by other people
"What a pair of lunatics."
Daoist Tianhe wiped his face off the stage.
"It's only one step away from Wei Xianjun and becoming an immortal. If you become a Taoist master, you may live the same life as the sky. If... if one is not good... you are a master, why don't you persuade me?"
"Persuade? Why didn't you persuade? You can't persuade me."
Thinking of the little apprentice who belongs to the donkey, Taoist Lord Tianhe couldn't help but sigh, "The most affectionate and the most sexual... Naturally, I won't leave a way out for myself."
While talking, the agreement on the stage has been completed.
While the master of ceremonies shouted, the pair of Erbi people suddenly disappeared.
The low-level monks didn't see it clearly, but Taoist Tianhe saw it for real: his little disciple didn't want to entertain guests, so he tore open the space by himself and ran away.
He ground his back teeth, and smiled brilliantly at the congratulators who came and went:
"Come on, come on, I'll go and have a drink, and I won't return until I'm drunk."
While Taoist Tianhe was entertaining the guests, Cui Wang had already brought Zheng Wan back to the peak.
The peak is quiet and empty.
Cui Wang's room had long been decorated as a glowing red wedding room. A pair of dragon and phoenix candles were placed on the table. The candles were blown out by the wind, and the wine glass rolled down on the carpet with a dull sound. ring.
Mercury moonlight shines through the window paper and falls in front of the bed, revealing a pair of figures, like lingering necked mandarin ducks, ups and downs, flickering, and a pair of water chestnut-like bare feet, like a boat bumping in the wind and waves, constantly swaying.
From Weifeng, there is no sleep in January.
When she came out again, Zheng Wan had only one sentence:
"Master, you are really old and not ashamed!"
The author has something to say: I finally wrote the ending chapter~
The story of Wan Wan and Wang Zai is the ideal love I expected~
There will be a few extra chapters later~