"Marriage? What's there to discuss?" Gu Fuyou put down his pen, leaned his head against the wall, and in front of Yinhe Xinghan, he touched Zhong Michu's cheek with one finger, "The betrothal gift is enough, I am yours, you can do whatever you want."
Galaxy Star, "…"
Zhong Michu smiled and said, "It turns out that the gift we gave when we founded the sect was not enough."
"At least half of the Dragon Palace is needed." Gu Fuyou climbed over and said with a smile, "And you have to be added."
Gu Fuyou couldn't help but caress her ears. He had been shy before and had never caressed her like this, not knowing how much fun it was. But now that he was doing it, he couldn't let it go. Seeing her body soften, her expression pretending to be dignified, but unable to resist squinting her eyes, he felt happy.
Say she is a river clam. At this moment, she is the soft flesh with the hard shell removed and the fragrance flowing.
Zhong Michu hurriedly grabbed her hand, her eyes half open and half closed, dragon scales had already come out from the corners of her eyes. If it continued, even the dragon horns would come out. She was not used to it, the strange feeling always made people unable to resist. Even when Qingjun touched her, she couldn't bear it, let alone when Gu Fuyou touched her.
At least he should be serious in front of his subordinates. "The wedding ceremony of the dragon race is slightly different from that of the human race. The old patriarch should discuss the details with us."
Gu Fuyou didn't care: "It doesn't matter what happens to me. I'm alone anyway."
Zhong Michu said softly, "Not anymore in the future."
Gu Fuyou smiled sweetly and threw himself into her arms. "Whether it is true or not depends on whether your Dragon Clan can afford the betrothal gift."
"Here you go. Everything for you."
The dragon clan’s wedding is indeed different from that of the human clan. It does not invite outsiders to the banquet. It was only because Your Majesty’s lover is a human that Mr. Zhai and others were allowed to enter the Penglai Palace.
On this day, all the members of the Dragon Clan returned, and the two had to walk a long way hand in hand so that the people could get to know their clan leader and his wife, and then receive blessings from the elders.
Compared with the ceremony of forming a Taoist couple with the human race, it is much simpler, but it is exactly what Gu Fuyou wants.
The tribesmen dressed Gu Fuyou in a bright red gown, and without the need for makeup, she was already extremely gorgeous.
Feng Suixun came and got the position of elder when the sect was established. The sect was new and things were complicated, so he couldn't get away. Now that the two of them were getting married, many matters of the sect were taken care of by him and Mr. Zhai.
When Gu Fuyou saw his expression, she felt something in her heart. She put her index finger on her red lips, made a gesture of silence, and glanced in the direction of Zhong Michu.
Feng Sui understood, walked closer and whispered: "Master, Du Pan couldn't bear the illusion of the ear-covering bell and died."
Gu Fuyou's red eyes moved, and he sneered, "Half dead, but you managed to hold on for so long."
Zhong Michu waved to her, and she smiled back and said to Feng Sui, "The Zuo family's last chance of survival has been cut off. This is the best gift for my wedding."
The two held hands, and as the gate opened, auspicious clouds filled the air, a red carpet extended to the long steps, tribesmen gathered on both sides, and dragons soared in the blue sky.
The two walked along the red carpet. The elders, with their young children, squeezed through the crowd, waiting at the edge, bowing and extending their hands to the two.
Gu Fuyou was puzzled, and Zhong Michu whispered in her ear: "This is the tribesman asking for the elders' blessing, just brush their palms."
Gu Fuyou found it interesting. She thought that throughout her life, except for the man next to her, the rest of the people could not be considered blessed. It was her turn to bless others.
Although I thought so in my heart, I was having fun playing with my hands, brushing them as I went along.
Because of Yi'er, Twenty-three and others still occupied a good seat this time. Everyone felt confused, thinking that the last time they saw the Sect Master and His Majesty walking hand in hand was just a few days ago, and it was still vivid in their minds.
We used to think we were a couple, but that seemed absurd, but now we are a real couple.
It is not uncommon for the dragon race to engage in sexual promiscuity and same-sex companionship, but for them as humans, it is like turning the world upside down and the sun and the moon interchangeably.
Yi'er held Ersan's hand, stretched out her hands to the two people who were approaching, and called out happily, "Mother, Ah Man mother."
The two of them smiled and brushed her and Twenty-three's hands.
The Seventh Brother, the Sixteenth Brother, Liu Niang, "..." In the past, I didn't think it was inappropriate to hear Yi'er calling mother and A'man mother, but now, it seems to me that this is what they mean.
Feng Sui crossed his arms and sighed softly.
Zhong Michu and Gu Fuyou walked into the temple. Emperor Jun stood there, chin up, glanced at Zhong Michu, then glanced at Gu Fuyou. On such a happy day, he was not very happy, and said, "Zhong Michu, Gu Fuyou."
"A happy marriage will last forever, and we will grow old together."
The two stood there, Di Jun frowned and said, "Come over now!"
Zhong Michu was startled, and took Gu Fuyou forward. He didn't move at first because there were a few more sentences after the wedding speech, but who knew that Emperor Jun would stop reading at this point, but he thought about it and smiled in his heart, yes, there is no point in reading the following few sentences "Melons and gourds continue to grow".
Di Jun pointed his finger at the foreheads of both of them, poking Gu Fuyou a bit too hard, leaving a red mark on her forehead.
Gu Fuyou touched his forehead and put his hands together with Zhong Michu. Zhong Michu made a vow under the wedding words, "for this life."
Gu Fuyou responded with the oath, "For eternity."
Zhong Michu hugged her waist and leaned his forehead against hers. The smile on his face was like the sunshine that parted the clouds, pure as a new life.
Now, she is the queen in full honor.
There is nothing, there is no one.
Can't take her away again.
…
Time passes and seasons come and go.
There is no age limit for immortals, but mortals have heads covered with snow.
More than seventy years is just a blink of an eye for a monk, but a lifetime for ordinary people.
The seedlings of the past have grown into trees.
"Daoyou, Daoyou in front, take a break."
The man stopped and looked back.
Someone rushed over and asked, "Is this the teleportation formation to the Fuyou Sect?"
The man nodded and looked at the newcomer: "Brother, are you here to become the disciple of the Fuyou Sect, as they are recruiting new disciples?"
The man cried and laughed, "That's right, it's just that the city I'm in is in turmoil, the teleportation formation was destroyed, and I just got here, a lot late, I don't know if there are still vacancies, alas..."
"Speaking of which, the Fuyou Sect is currently at its peak..."
Who could have imagined that in just seventy years
When this sect was established and recruited its second batch of disciples, it actually asked the disciples to hand in their spirit stones. In the ancient and modern world, it was not reasonable to hand in spirit stones to a sect. The sect should provide resources to the disciples.
This was putting the cart before the horse and was really ridiculed by the world.
The sect leader was very confident and not ashamed at all. He said shamelessly, "What we teach here is the principles of a cultivator's life. It is the essence of the experience of all the major cultivators. All the strange skills and wonderful methods cannot even be seen elsewhere. They are unique in the world and only I have them. I will take your two spirit stones and teach you to improve your virtue and increase your knowledge. You will make a profit!"
There is also this sect that is located in the city. It is not uncommon for a sect to be located in a city, but it is unheard of that mortals and cultivators live together like the Fuyou Sect, and the purple palace and the market are coexisting.
It is said that Nei Zong Hou Street is a bustling street with clothing dealers, wine brewers, teahouses, gambling houses, acrobatics and snacks, as well as all kinds of people's lives.
People who practice Taoism want to escape from the mundane world, but it insists on being in the mundane world. How can it escape from the mundane world and practice Taoism with a pure mind
I think that more than seventy years ago, no one was optimistic about the Fuyou Sect, saying that Gu Fuyou was not fit to be the sect leader and was just a child playing house and having fun.
Who still mentions these words today
Those who worship the sect and collect spiritual stones are considered to have unique vision and long-term perspective, and those who establish the sect in the market are considered to be great hermits in the city.
The number of disciples increases year by year. Why do they go there
The two had just stood in the formation when suddenly there was a loud bang. They were startled and saw that the eaves of the east corner of the southern attic was cut off. Smoke and dust rose up, and the spiritual light was more dazzling than the midday sun.
The two of them smacked their lips.
"On the three continents of East, West and North, the resentment of the sects and families is growing deeper and deeper..."
"Yes, in recent years, because of the four immortal sects bullying each other with Zhu Yan, the situation has become more and more serious, and the unrest in the city where I live was caused by this."
"Who could have expected that the three continents had suppressed South Continent in the past, but now South Continent is the only one that is thriving and has the potential to surpass it."
"It's not far away, this day is not far away, alas..."
The four continents are controlled by the four immortal sects. Under the rule of the powerful, the law of the jungle prevails, talent is used to judge superiority and inferiority is determined by cultivation. In such a world, people are prone to pursue fame and fortune.
The five continents and four seas are like a pool of stagnant water, and in everyone’s mind, all they can see is becoming an immortal.
The goal of becoming an immortal and ascending to heaven is regarded as the great way, while those little gadgets that are not helpful in becoming an immortal are regarded as unorthodox ways and tricks.
In the long river, there are also extraordinary people who try to change, but they are also short-lived. This pool of stagnant water has never been as boiling and colorful as it is today.
Gu Fuyou stood in the center of the square, the sun was shining brightly, she was holding a scroll. Feng Sui stood with his hands behind his back facing her, frowning, looking serious, staring at her figure, not blinking for a moment. Behind Feng Sui stood many disciples, looking at her with longing eyes, they couldn't help swallowing, not daring to speak loudly.
When Gu Fuyou opened the scroll, a flash of inspiration appeared and a formation floated in the air. In the blink of an eye, Gu Fuyou's figure turned into a phantom and disappeared. When the formation disappeared, if his fellow disciples were not still there, they would almost think it was a dream.
After a long while, a disciple asked: "Protector, what about this, Master..."
"Did it succeed?"
"It must have been successful."
"But where will the Sect Master pass it on?"
"It should be somewhere in the city where there is a teleportation formation." The disciples started discussing at once.
When Feng Sui was about to go look for someone, a cloud of mist fell from the sky. After it landed on the ground, Zhong Michu waved his sleeves and the cloud and mist dissipated.
Feng Sui and his disciples called out, "Your Majesty."
Zhong Michu looked towards the square. Feng Sui said, "The sect master was just trying to send a scroll. He should still be in the city. I will send someone to look for him."
Zhong Michu closed his eyes, and spiritual power surged to the purple palace, as if his soul had left his body and floated to the sky, overlooking the earth and the area within a hundred miles. He observed everything in detail and took in everything.
When he opened his eyes again, he raised his hand to stop Feng Sui and said, "No need, I know where she is."
The teleportation scroll was successful, but the teleportation array it was connected to was one that had been vacant for a long time and was filled with straw. Gu Fuyou fell straight into it, rolling in dust, but was very happy.
She held up the scroll, which was made of leather and had a burnt yellow color. There was an original pattern in the middle, which disappeared after the formation was opened. This kind of scroll was like a talisman and could only be used once.
She originally wanted to carve the teleportation formation into the talisman, but the talisman was too small to carry it, so she made this scroll.
A hand reached out from above her head and gently plucked the dead grass from her hair.
Gu Fuyou turned over and looked at the person in the backlight, his eyes lit up, "You're out!"
Zhong Michu smiled and stared at her, "Yeah."
Gu Fuyou stood up from the haystack and hugged her neck. Zhong Michu hugged her waist and carried her out.
Gu Fuyou hugged her, his excitement was beyond words, "I was just looking forward to seeing you, I was just looking forward to seeing you. My clan leader, my majesty, the teleportation scroll was successful!"
She unfolded the empty scroll to her, "Look."
"Thanks to Zihuan's book, I'll have this scroll in the future. No matter where I am, I can open it and return to the city instantly." Le Zihuan benefited greatly from the help of the two of them. He had already completed half of the classification of spiritual objects in the world. It was this half of effort that saved Gu Fuyou a lot of time to look up books, and the scroll was much cheaper to make.
Those who help others will always be helped by others.
Zhong Michu was happy with her. Gu Fuyou pinched her ear and asked, "How did you know I was here?"
Zhong Michu tilted his head slightly to save his ears, "During the retreat, I gained some enlightenment."
"Enlightenment?"
"Concentrate your spiritual power on your five senses and radiate it outwards. It will be as if your consciousness has merged with the heaven and earth. You will be able to see the mustard seed and Mount Sumeru clearly, and hear the sound of flowers blooming and falling."
"How far can you sense?"
"Only a hundred miles, but..."
Gu Fuyou asked: "But?"
Zhong Michu curved her eyebrows and said softly, "In the future, we will be thousands of miles apart, tens of thousands of miles apart. When the whole universe is within my sight, I will be able to find you even if you are at the ends of the earth."
Gu Fuyou was delighted to see the prey: "I want to learn too, you teach me."
"The five senses of the dragon race are naturally sharp. They understand this principle, so they are so cheap..."
"I don't care, just go slower." Gu Fuyou pinched her cheeks and bared his fangs at the fair and tender Majesty. "When I can reach the ends of the earth, I will keep an eye on you every day. If you do anything to let me down in the future, I will scrape your dragon scales off."
Zhong Michu smiled lightly, her brows softening, "Okay."
The two returned to the sect. In Xiaoyao City, cultivators lived with the common people, and everyone knew them. As they walked along the way, they were constantly called "Master" and "Your Majesty".
She came empty-handed but always returned with a full load. The people knew that this clan leader had no taste for food and was not arrogant, so they were happy to give her new wine and food, and various toys and strange things as a token of their respect and love.
When they returned to the inner sect, a group of fishermen returned with fishing nets in hand. When they saw the two of them, the barefoot young man waved and called out, "Master, Your Majesty."
He said to his companion, "Third boy, bring a fish basket!"
After taking it, he ran towards the two of them with the fish basket in his hand, his face flushed, "Master, here are some white mullets, fresh out of the water."
Gu Fuyou was not polite. He took the fish from the basket, looked at it, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's quite fat. How's the harvest this year?"
The young man grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "Thanks to your majesty, the weather is favorable, the water is beautiful, and the fish are fat."
"That's good."
Watching the fishermen go away, the two stood at the bottom of the steps. Behind them stood the former city lord's mansion, today's inner sect, witnessing the vicissitudes of the past hundred years and the prosperity of the next hundred years.
Gu Fuyou was suddenly a little stunned. Zhong Michu said, "They love you."
Suddenly, my throat was choked with emotion, and it took me a long time to say, "Yes, they love me."
Lao Qi came out in a hurry. When he met the two, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still anxious. Lao Qi called out, "Master, Your Majesty."
The two turned around and saw that his expression was not right, so they asked, "What's wrong?"
The seventh elder said: "Mr. Zhai..."
Gu Fuyou’s face froze.
The human race has a limited lifespan, and just a hundred years can be considered as a fulfillment of one’s moral character.
The study room faces the sun, and the warm light leaks through the gaps between the ginkgo leaves, falling on Mr. Zhai's silver hair, swaying in the wind. She closed the book, too lazy to move. She looked at the two people beside her and smiled, "Over seventy years, you two haven't changed at all. What's the point?"
Gu Fuyou said angrily, "You have a head full of silver hair and sagging face like a melon, which is interesting."
Mr. Zhai smiled and put the book on his chest. "I am going to my next life. The interest of life is renewed day by day. We will meet again in the mountains and rivers."
"Go ahead, go ahead. Who has such luck as you? The Blue Emperor and the Dragon King will see you off. Your next life will surely be a smooth one, and you will be appointed prime minister and crowned king."
After a long time, there was no response. Mr. Zhai had closed his eyes, but there was still a smile on his lips.
Gu Fuyou sighed, looked at her for a while, gently took the book out of her arms and placed it on the desk.
Zhong Michu called her softly, "Ah Man..."
Gu Fuyou turned around and hugged her, "Hold me."
Zhong Michu hugged her as he was told.
Hug each other tightly.
There was a book on the table with a new interpretation of the formation. The pages had turned yellow. A light breeze blew open the cover, revealing two lines of ink-written words.
—Fuyou’s wish is that his life depends on the day and his name will be remembered for thousands of years. With the strange formation, he will climb to the top again.
—My original wish is to accompany you for the rest of your life and witness your immortality. Everything has a beginning and will also have an end.
The author has something to say: The full text ends here\(≧▽≦)/
Although this story is cliché and has many shortcomings, it still tells the story of Gu Fuyou's life. I wish you all to go through many experiences and still be young when you return.
Follow-up article → "Game Zone"
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At certain moments and places, one misstep will lead you into another space.
The foggy forest of Wu Gorge, the vast waterway of the Grand Canal, the boundless Gobi Desert of the Sea of Death, this is a mysterious and magnificent treasure land known as the game area.
It is full of dangers and surprises, making people love and hate it.
Mingjue lost his confidant and himself here, and fell from the position of detective under the Pioneer Flag.
After being trapped in this nightmare for six years, she was unable to escape. It was not until her former companion’s sister was in danger that she had to step into this lost land again...
Life keeps moving forward, and there is always a way to go.
When you meet wine, you meet friends, and you meet someone you know and will grow old with.
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