Lin Wenxuan chuckled, took out a small square bronze tripod from the storage ring, and took out a piece of yellowed paper.
"It's ready. You can rest assured today. Let's go change clothes first."
"Okay." Shen Bingxin nodded.
The fur ball was placed on the ground of Yuelao Temple, and I found that it seemed a bit redundant now.
How come these two people are about to form a Taoist pact in just a short time?
A Taoist contract is more troublesome than a marriage contract and requires one's own blood to form an alliance, but the binding force is much stronger than a marriage contract.
Not long after, the two of them had changed into their wedding clothes.
"I'm sorry that I couldn't give you a grand ceremony when we concluded the Taoist deed today. If we are safe, I will definitely compensate you. Bing Xin, after today, we will live and die together. Will you regret it?" Lin Wenxuan gave it anyway.
Shen Bingxin had a chance to regret.
Shen Bingxin shook her head directly, "No, I won't regret it, you don't need to say anything."
Maoqiu moved his head and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
In fact, it doesn't know much about concluding a Taoist contract, so it can only be a spectator, but it is also happy for the two people and understands that this is their own choice.
When Maoqiu saw this, he hurried back to Jingsi Peak to tell Lin Luo the news.
After changing their clothes, the two of them didn't want to throw away the bright red wedding clothes just now.
It seems that the atmosphere between these two people is weird, and it feels that it is better to keep a distance.
Seeing that Lin Luo was still trying to absorb the power of the Lingcong Pearl, Maoqiu had no choice but to lie next to her and practice together.
"Now, it's our master and our parents." Lin Wenxuan smiled and took Shen Bingxin's hand.
The yellow paper fell into the small cauldron and burned quickly, turning into two red rays of light that wrapped around the ring fingers of their hands.
Back at Lingyun Pavilion, the two invited Fu Chen and Lin Zhanhong.
There didn't seem to be any special feelings, but there seemed to be an indescribable emotion between him and Lin Wenxuan, a bit like a shallow telepathy.
Shen Bingxin nodded, "Then let's go back now and tell Master and your parents about this?"
"Luoluo, hold Yuan Shouyi, you must persist, you can do it." Xiaota quickly reminded him.
Doesn’t everyone know that this bright red outfit can wear Lingyun Pavilion?
Seeing Lin Wenxuan's handsome appearance in red clothes, Shen Bingxin couldn't help but blush. After all, she had read so many short story books, and Lin Wenxuan was considered outstanding among the short story books.
To put it nicely, I took it to the market to buy candied haws and pastries, but ended up forgetting about it.
The one who can most intuitively feel Lin Luo's danger is Xiaota, but as a tower spirit, it can't do anything at all.
But when it returned, Lin Luo was still practicing and had not woken up at all.
"Wenxuan, let's change our clothes first." Shen Bingxin said sheepishly.
Spiritual power flashed, and a trace of blood flew out from his fingertips and fell on the yellow paper inside the small cauldron.
The two of them walked out together, and the neglected Maoqiu could only follow them resignedly, reaching out and shaking his head helplessly.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are some similarities with the talisman master's natal talisman.
The hard work of the previous masters of Lingyun Pavilion cannot be allowed to be wasted on her. Even if she has a narrow escape, she has to digest these powers and fight for Lingyun Pavilion.
"No, Luo Luo can understand my mood today, and the fur ball will not be lost." Lin Wenxuan replied with a smile.
Even though the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe, Lin Luo still persisted and she was unwilling to give up.
Lin Luo's body had begun to crack, and blood emerged from under the skin.
It's not because Lin Wenxuan is shady, but because the two of them have made a private decision for life, and they still have to let their master and Lin Zhanhong know about it.
Shen Bingxin also smiled brightly, "Yes, we forgot about Maoqiu. If Luoluo knew about it, he would definitely blame us."
Lin Luo let out a soft cry of pain that could hardly be suppressed. He had exhausted all his strength.
A drop of blood from the two people spun at a very fast speed, then merged together and fell on the yellow paper to form a rune.
The spiritual power contained in the Lingxi Pearl was so strong that if Lin Luo hadn't been in excellent physical condition, he would have exploded to death by now.
Immediately, the red light disappeared and disappeared.
"you're right."
Immediately, Lin Wenxuan stroked his left index finger with his right hand.
Hearing this, Shen Bingxin finally felt a little embarrassed.
In the past, Lin Wenxuan never considered himself an impulsive person.
I don’t know what happened next, but Shen Bingxin’s eyes turned red, and Lin Wenxuan had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously he was injured.
Lin Wenxuan and Shen Bingxin were dressed in bright red wedding clothes and stood in front of the statue of Yue Lao, with smiles on their faces.
"Okay, that Fang Xiaoding is used to test whether the Taoist contract can be successful. If there is no problem with the relationship between the two people, the yellow paper will burn and then turn into a contract to bind the two of them. It seems that we have a good understanding and trust each other.
We also believe in each other's feelings." Lin Wenxuan explained.
"Is this done?" Shen Bingxin asked somewhat unexpectedly.
While the two were chatting and laughing, Maoqiu had already followed.
Even if it is not a cassock, it is still commemorative and the two of them are naturally unwilling to throw it away.
Shen Bingxin followed suit and also cut her fingertips to introduce the blood into the yellow paper.
Now that she has concluded a Taoist contract with Lin Wenxuan, Shen Bingxin has become Lin Luo's sister-in-law. She no longer needs to call Lin Luo junior sister. She can just follow Lin Wenxuan and call her Luo Luo.
"Okay, let's change it back to what we just had." Lin Wenxuan nodded.
Lin Wenxuan lowered his body, still wearing the bright red clothes, and picked up the fur ball.
The two people walking in front didn't know if they felt Maoqiu's sad gaze, but they finally stopped at the same time, looked at each other, and saw a smile in each other's eyes.
Maoqiu didn't know why, but he consciously took a few steps back, walked to the door and stood there.
"Bing Xin, have we forgotten something very important?" Lin Wenxuan asked with a smile.
Both of them are monks. There is no need to go to a separate place to change clothes. They can directly use their spiritual power to solve the problem.
At this time, Lin Luo's whole body was completely soaked with sweat, the expression on his face had become a bit ferocious, and the veins on his neck and forehead had appeared.
But today he was impulsive and did something he wouldn't dare to do on a daily basis.
"puff!"
Even though he was so prepared, Lin Luo still spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was shaking.
Xiaota saw it and was anxious in his heart, constantly thinking about how to help Lin Luo.