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Chapter 144 Relieved(1/2)

Spring is over and summer comes. In midsummer, Feng Rugu succeeded in making a splash in Taoism again.

He posted a lot of wedding posts, posted them all over the world, and invited people from all over the world to attend his wedding.

He seems to be born like this.

I would rather die with a whisper than live in silence.

After experiencing the incident of Feng Rugu's transformation and becoming the leader of the Unworld Sect, the people in the Taoist Sect thought they had long been numb to his deviant deeds.

Even so, when everyone opened the invitation and saw the three words "you Hongchen" standing side by side with "Feng Ruju", they were still shocked.

...Who is this person?

Many people also quickly reacted.

Who else can besides Feng Rugu's good adopted son and Ruyi lay Buddhist in Hanshan Temple?

There was a lot of discussion in the Taoist sect.

The focus of the debate is whether Ruyi was forced, or whether these two people were simply in a relationship and merged with adultery?

Besides, even if you snatch people into the mountain, can you be so rampant?

If we have a common name together, will this be considered a secular life?

Does Hanshan Temple have no objection?

However, the attitude of Jingyuan Fangfang on the Hanshan Temple is also very clear:

Amitabha Buddha is vast and willing to save all sentient beings, but those who have no intention of being saved will not be forced to save even if the karma fire on the other side is connected to the heavens and the roots of evil are three thousand, the Buddha cannot force it to save it.

To put it bluntly, I don’t care about it, everything goes with the flow.

After calming down, the Taoist sects began to think about their own little thoughts.

The Taoist sect has fallen into two consecutive falls at the foot of Chaoge Mountain.

If he attacked him in the name of righteousness, no one knew what evidence Feng Rugu would have to make the Taoist sect fall into panic again.

If you attack it with force...

Can't beat it.

Since it cannot be removed for the time being, forming an alliance has become the best way.

The Taoist sect was just a big deal, and the buried secrets were dug out one by one, and they became a laughing stock in the world. At the time of turmoil, many lost demons were ready to move, and their small movements were still frequent.

Now, the Bushi Sect is the number one sect in the Demonic Way.

His attitude is crucial to the development of the relationship between the Taoist and the Demon.

Feng Rugu also gave his attitude.

In addition to purging the family, he used thunderous momentum to cook several blood sects on the territory of the Bushimen who were striving for the blood of living people to cultivate.

The reason was also found for sufficient reasons, because these blood sects were seeking death and insisted on moving around Chaoge Mountain.

In this way, the Blood Sects themselves could not find a reason to attack or question him.

Feng Rugu was considered a gift for his side.

The Taoist sect can only take care of it and admits it unwillingly:

Instead of making a grudge with Feng Ruyuan and never ending, it is better to show kindness to the Bushimen, form an alliance with him, and avoid the current storm of Taoist sect and plan for the future.

And this time the marriage was equivalent to Feng Rugu shouting to everyone: Come on, come down the steps, I will give you a chance to please me.

Even if the Taoist people are unwilling to give up, even if they pinch their noses, they must openly recognize the couple, greet them with a smile, and give them generous gifts.

Jing Sanchai knows nothing about this for the time being.

In order not to go home, he hid in Qianjiyuan and stopped all the business at hand, trying to avoid this gust of storm.

However, one day, a guest came to Qianjiyuan.

The operation of the Qianjiyuan loom shaft turbines layer by layer still failed to stop Jing Yiyan's pace.

He stepped into the threshold of the bedroom, threw down a powerful crossbow, wiped the dust from his palm with white silk, and shone the sleeves that were scratched by a corner to him: "My brother, the level has improved, but it is still a little bit short."

Jing Sanchai couldn't escape, and was grabbed by his elder brother's back neck like a cat, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you promised that you will go home with your brother."

Jing Sanchai was taken back.

Shortly after entering Jiuyi Jingmen, Jing Sanchai ran into someone he didn't want to meet except Jing Yiyan.

Jing Erqiao held a wedding invitation in his hand, and a peony jade ornament carved as "green mountains penetrated the snow" between his forehead. He was lonely and tall, and was cold and cold in the Qing Dynasty. He was holding a jade-like immortal.

When he saw Jing Sanchai, he put down the things he was watching in his hand, and his chin was raised slightly with a reserved attitude: "Well, I still know I'm back, it's good."

Jing Sanchai complained in her heart and called out awkwardly: "Second Brother."

Jing Erqiao Liangliang said, "Who is the second brother calling?"

Jing Sanchai scratched the ear and said awkwardly: "Call me, call you."

Jing Erqiao: "Call it again."

Jing Sanchai: "…Second Brother.”

Jing Erqiao turned his back, raised the wedding invitation, blocked the corner of his mouth and smiled. When he turned around, his expression had returned to his coldness: "Yes."

Jing Sanchai: "..."

It is precisely because of this that he doesn't want to go home!

His parents always treat him as the youngest child and think that he doesn't have to do anything. The eldest and second brothers follow suit and become more serious.

In such an atmosphere, how can we talk about career? How can we talk about helping the world?

But he didn't expect that after so many years of leaving home, his eldest and second brothers had not changed at all!

A smiling fox, a cold-faced fox!

But perhaps because of the years I have seen too many changes and seeing the elder brother and second brother who are always good to him, Jing Sanchai has become particularly at ease.

"Father and mother are in seclusion together." Jing Yiyan led him to the inner hall and rolled up the sleeves of the Taoist robe. "Brother promised to make a flower carving chicken for you and leave for a while. Talk to your second brother first, be good."

Jing Sanchai was rude: "Well."

When Jing Yiyan left, Jing Sanchai sat opposite Jing Erqiao, searching for the dry intestines, but couldn't find anything to say to his second brother. Jing Erqiao has always been taciturn and expecting him to speak first is like a fool.

Jing Sanchai turned her gaze to Jing Erqiao's wedding invitation that was tracing red and gold in her hand: "What is that?"

Jing Erqiao didn't raise his head: "Second brother."

Jing Sanchai: "Ah?"

Jing Erqiao: "What am I yours?"

Jing Sanchai: "...Second brother, what is that?"

Jing Erqiao then raised his head and said plainly: "Feng Ru's wedding invitation."

Jing Sanchai: “…………”

He grabbed the wedding invitation from Jing Erqiao and read it from beginning to end.

"Don't you know?" Jing Erqiao was a little surprised to see his reaction so violently, "I thought he would send it to you alone."

Jing Sanchai: "..." He met someone outside and had a good relationship with someone. As expected, these two people knew everything!

Jing Sanchai did not receive the invitation.

He didn't do business these days, but he just wanted to hide from his family, and he didn't want anyone to come to Qianjiyuan to spy on Feng Rugu's affairs in the name of business, so he simply cut off all contacts with the outside world.

He knew that Feng Rugu was no wonder, but he was still a little reluctant to think: Is he the last one to know about this?

Fortunately, Jing Sanchai was indeed wrong.

The wedding invitation was completed in the past two days and was distributed in batches.

At this moment, in Qingliang Valley thousands of miles away, Yingxujun held the invitation in his hand and pulled the ghost king Lu Yujiu to sit on his lap, enjoying it with him: "How about it, does this look like his master's hand?"

Lu Yujiu said happily: "It's great that you have a master and a disciple. It's great, you finally achieved the right result."

Yingxujun: "Yes. He is like his master back then, with a brilliant wedding. How arrogant is he coming to congratulate the entire Taoist sect?"

Lu Yujiu held the wedding invitation and looked at it again: "The Taoist sect has a new excitement."

Yingxujun said sourly: "Isn't that true?"

Lu Yujiu finally understood his meaning and looked at him sideways: "What are you thinking?"

Yingxujun said "I didn't think of anything."

"You..." Lu Yujiu was so amused and crying, "If it's still a junior, what else do you want to compete with him?"

"I'm competing?" Yingxujun complained, "It's you who said your identity is inappropriate. Don't make a big deal. Just do something wrong with me quietly. But what is Chongguang's identity? What is the identity of the rest? They can both, why can't you?"

Lu Yu has a thin skin on nine sides and is low-key, so it’s okay for others to show off. He himself doesn’t like that, and he also feels a little angry when he hears this: “You blame me?”

"I--" Yingxujun noticed that Lu Yujiu was in a different mood and wanted to coax him, but he was unwilling to suppress him for many years and could not control himself for a while and blurted out, "Can you blame me?"

The two of them kept a quarrel for a while, and then stared at each other angrily, Lu Yujiu felt a little softer, leaned back, and pounded his chest with his elbow: "You said, what are we giving him to Ru Yan?"
To be continued...
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