Taking a helicopter, it only took a moment to reach the top of the Erlang Temple Zongtan Mountain.
After parking on a helipad at the top of the mountain, I discovered that there were three such helicopters.
At this time, the tarmac was already brightly lit, and hundreds of people gathered here.
The leaders looked familiar to me. When I formally met Yang Jian for the first time, he brought two Erlang Temple stewards, Fan Zuo and Fan Right.
The two people were surrounded by everyone, walked to the helicopter, and opened the door with their own hands.
Like an old friend, Fan Zuo came over with a smile, stretched out his arms and hugged me, and said:
"How long has it been since you last seen this?
His Highness Shen Lian is still as heroic as ever.
Your Highness, you are very red and purple now. How many days have it been since you were adopted as an adopted son by His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven?
Today I was granted another marriage by His Majesty.
Not to mention the human world, even heaven is your only one.
Come on, let me introduce it to you.
I know that Your Highness is coming to Erlang Temple. There are eighty-one Taoist temples up and down, and all the Taoist priests in charge of the temple are here.
The first is to congratulate you. After you ascend in the future, you will be the greatest immortal under the Emperor of Heaven, and everyone wants to hang out with you.
What’s more, we all have more or less the same human heart, and they are all experienced monks, so you can’t be too little.”
Seeing Puan Zuo keep winking at me, I am no longer the same Shen Lian as I was half a year ago.
This is something I've never seen before. He's worth over a billion dollars, and he doesn't look down on such a small amount of money.
At that moment, I said openly:
“What’s less and more?
After all, I am also the godson of the Emperor of Heaven. Whether or not we get married is a matter of course.
No matter what happens, how can I collect money from you as a monk?
Put them all away, we agreed not to be polite to guests
Come and have a wedding banquet when the time comes, that will be a favor to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven.
Don't tell me that I can't ask for your monk's money. Before I leave, each of you has to give me 18,000 yuan.
Can't I embarrass your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven?
Okay, this matter is settled, and you don’t need to nag anymore.”
Seeing my firm attitude, I said a few polite words but didn't insist anymore.
I don’t even want to accept the money, and I’m even less interested in listening to Juan Zuo’s introduction to their old Taoist priest from Erlang Temple.
While Fan Zuo wasn't paying attention, I ducked past him and quickly walked towards the door at the end of the apron.
When he reached the door, the old Taoist priests behind him stopped and did not follow him.
At this time, the door was opened by someone from outside, revealing what seemed to be a conference room.
There were only four 'people' sitting in the room. Unexpectedly, the two gods Niu Mo and Xiaoyao Xian who had just separated halfway up the mountain were also sitting in the room.
It's just that the positions of these two gods are close to the door. It seems that their status is much lower than that of the other two sitting 'people'.
In addition to these four sitting 'people', there are two acquaintances here.
Bu Liuxian was still wearing an old Taoist robe, as well as the twin brothers Zhuge Zhengqi, and the Zhuge Gilded Man who he had not imagined at all.
Somewhat miraculously, the old Taoist priest's noisy smell disappeared.
If I hadn't seen Bu Liuxian with my own eyes, I wouldn't have noticed that he was in the house at all.
When he saw me entering the room, Niu Mo stood up immediately, pointed at the man and woman sitting on top and said:
"Your Highness, you are finally here.
I have to introduce to you, the first person on the list is the famous Fengtian Shou Shengzhenjun—Zhao Jianghe.
The fairy next to me is not an outsider either, she is Madam Muyun, the Holy Mother of Ziyun.
Remember Jia Lan? This is his biological mother.
You have just met Xiaoyao Xian, so I won’t introduce you to him."
When Niu Mo introduced the two gods, I noticed that there was a person standing behind them.
Behind Fengtian Shou Sheng Zhenjun stood a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old,
Behind Mrs. Muyun, the Holy Mother of Ziyun, stood an acquaintance, who turned out to be the third princess who carelessly kicked Princess out of the house not long ago.
It seems that these two people are the immortal princes of the two gods, but they did not expect to see the third princess again so soon.
At this time, the Holy Lord Fengtian stood up from his seat, walked towards me with a smile, and said as he walked:
"We old guys came uninvited. Your Highness, don't blame us.
We all came to the human world on errands, and suddenly received a decree from His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven to get married, so we all came over to watch the excitement.
If there is enough time, we will have a wedding drink when you two get married."
When he said this, Feng Tian Shou Sheng Zhenjun turned around and greeted his immortal prince - a young man who looked a bit frail.
The young man came over quickly with a scroll and opened it in front of me, revealing what was inside - four words for a happy marriage.
"When I came down to earth, I didn't bring anything with me, so I just wrote these four words to show my shame.
This is a bit shabby, Your Highness, don’t blame me.”
Seeing me staring at the words without saying anything, Niu Mo on the side thought that I didn't pay attention to these four words, so he immediately explained:
"Your Highness, please don't underestimate these four words. The Nantian Gate in the sky was written by the Holy Lord Fengtian.
Ordinary gods who want to ask the True Lord to write the name of their immortal mansion have to wait in line for hundreds of years."
"How can I underestimate the calligraphy of Fengtian Shou Sheng Zhenjun? Isn't this paying homage to me?"
I accepted these four words with a smile, and just when I was about to say a few polite words, Jia Lan's biological mother, Mrs. Mu Yun, also stood up.
The goddess waved her hand, and then the third princess standing behind her held a jade box in her hand and walked up to Gege beside me.
He handed the jade box to the little girl and said:
“Gege——I should call her Mrs. Shen soon.
This is the dowry given to you by Mrs. Muyun
This was what my wife ordered me to prepare when you first entered the house. She saw that you were cute and clever.
No matter who you marry in the future, this will be your dowry.
Although you are no longer from the family, we are still your natal family.
If you feel homesick in the future, come back and visit."
When Gege picked up the jade box, she was already crying with tears streaming down her face.
Mrs. Muyun walked up to Princess, wiped her tears and said:
"It's such a happy event, silly boy, why are you crying?
When you follow His Highness and ascend to immortality in the future, maybe the immortal position will still be above mine.
When I see you, I have to salute and call you madam.
But when you get to heaven, my place will be your natal family.
If anything doesn't go your way, just come to my place and talk.
It’s very boring in the sky, I like to find someone to chat with.”
Just when Mrs. Muyun was comforting Princess, the door opened again, and Yang Jian, who was two meters tall, walked in from the outside.
The faces of Fengtian Shou Sheng Zhenjun who was with me and Mrs. Mu Yun changed slightly after seeing him.