The wedding ceremony in Cunzhongjie is not complicated, and may have been simplified by Zhuji. At the auspicious time, the girls supported Zhuji to the door, and Lingshan carried Zhuji out of the door, and then let Li Xianglou carry him into the wedding car.
Just patrol the sky a few times and return to the young couple's house.
The house is not far away, and it is also within the Wuyang Sect. It is really close to my parents' home.
Mrs. Lin was so close that her head tensed up, and she wished she could drive them all out, far away.
What a sin, no one is willing to bow down on such a big day.
Originally, the son was supposed to carry his daughter out of the palace, but Lingshan came to carry her. Zhuji wouldn't let her brother carry her, and her brother didn't want to carry her either.
"Senior Brother Ling, long time no see."
It had indeed been a long time since we last saw each other. Lingshan hurried back after receiving the news about Zhuji. He finally found Lingzhi and returned it to Zhuji. As for what Zhuji did, he didn't interfere, but at least he allowed Zhuji to stand straight at home.
He raised Zhuji as his own sister. He didn’t know what was going on with Kuang Heng. As long as he cared more about Zhuji and kept company with her, Zhuji wouldn’t have pestered him all the time when he was a child. Fortunately, at first, he was out of elders’ wishes.
He told Kuang Heng to take care of the child and she became his biological sister. Zhuji came to him for good and bad things. He was completely confident to say to Kuang Heng: Brother, you are not worthy.
So when he married Zhuji behind his back, he did his best and completely ignored Kuang Heng's dark face behind Mrs. Lin.
Zhu Ji lay on Ling Shan's back, putting her arms on his shoulders and easily touching his bones. Her nose felt sore: "Brother, you have lost a lot of weight."
Ling Shan carried her out and said, "You don't understand, it looks good wearing clothes like this."
Zhuji chuckled: "Senior brother, I will definitely find you a wife. If you have children, I will be good to them."
Ling Shan was gentle: "Okay, if you have a child, I will take care of it for you."
Love each other.
Mrs. Lin stroked her heart. She raised her children very well. They couldn't get along because they didn't get along. In the future, when they get older and have children... it will be better, right?
Compared with the worries she couldn't let go of, Lin Xianren next to her was much more cheerful. He believed that his children, who were noisy on weekdays, would not make mistakes in matters of right and wrong. This was enough. The fate between people cannot be forced.
This is fine, just take care of your own home.
After carrying her outside, Lingshan said seriously to Li Xianglou: "If there is anything wrong with my Zhuji, tell me and I will bring her back and teach her."
Li Xianglou was grateful for Zhuji's kindness, but said: "Brother, we live in the clan."
Ling Shan smiled: "I will go there often."
Li Xianglou: Okay, okay, as long as my wife is happy.
Dragons and phoenixes clear the way, and the gorgeous wedding car drives towards the sky. There are young fairies and fairies accompanying the car, and fairies play music, fairies throw flower petals, and beautiful fairy birds fly around. The scene is lively, festive, and auspicious.
Hu Qing's eyes flashed, and she didn't dare to ask Hu Nuan how she became the little fairy holding flowers. She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, everyone would look down on her.
Mom, you don’t know anything. It’s embarrassing.
The wedding car will patrol the sky three times and fly once around the nine sects and nine tribes. This is to inform the relatives and friends, and the relatives and friends will give gifts and place flowers when the wedding car comes. There is a dedicated person in charge of this.
It didn't take long. Hu Qing and Su Shan took advantage of this time to enjoy the scenery of Wuyang Sect, accompanied by Ling Shan.
Ling Shan has lost a lot of weight and is much more stable.
When Hu Qing was still at the second level, the disciples of the nine sects held a competition with the senior brothers and sisters of the third and second levels. Now they can no longer gather together. Everyone dared not mention those names in a tacit agreement. Just seeing old friends, it is inevitable that the mind will be in a trance.
A neat and lively scene.
Hu Qingxin said, there is nothing to be sad about. The old monk saved him personally, and those disciples will definitely come back. Moreover, they have glory and merit, and their next life will be better than the previous one.
Ling Shan smiled warmly and asked Hu Qing: "Although I don't know what you are busy with, I think if you are employing people, count me in."
Hu Qing was surprised: "What? The Wuyang Sect can't accommodate you? Who are you talking about? Who is behind your back? See if I don't sue him."
Ling Shan laughed: "You are still so good at mischief. It's just that-I don't want to be idle."
Even the festive atmosphere could not hide the sadness deep in Ling Shan's eyes. Hu Qing guessed what happened during the last battle, and Ling Shan probably had a knot in his heart.
After thinking about it, he said: "I do have a lot of things on hand, and I need a lot of people. My master helped me take care of it. If you really want to, you might as well discuss it with me, Senior Brother Han, and you can take your pick."
Ling Shan asked her: "What level of cultivation are you at?"
Hu Qing: "Fifth level."
Ling Shan nodded: "I think so. Now Han Li and I should also call you senior sister."
Hu chuckled and said, "Forget it then. You are chasing me in terms of cultivation. Today you are strong and tomorrow I will be strong. It will be troublesome to change your words again and again."
She said to herself, who knows what big hurdle she will encounter one day and she will fall back to the first level.
The three of them counted the time and walked back slowly. The wedding car had come back, and Zhuji and Li Xianglou began to toast, starting from the highest generation to the bottom.
Everyone was sitting together in a lively manner, regardless of their clan.
Hu Nuan had already come and sat down next to Han Li.
Hu Qing was surprised when he saw Han Li: "I thought senior brother was going to be the groom's best man."
There are many groomsmen and bridesmaids, but Hu Qing’s status is inappropriate and she didn’t even mention it.
Han Li nodded: "I'm from the woman's side."
Ling Shan laughed loudly: "Who dares to let him be the best man? I don't dare to let him talk on the big day."
Hu Qing also laughed, and everyone around him started laughing.
Han Li was helpless and smiled. To this day, he still didn't feel that what he said was unpleasant. It was clear that he was telling the truth.
Han Li said to her: "When you get married, I will carry you out."
He said this slowly. There should be nothing wrong with this sentence.
Hu Qing almost choked and started coughing.
Su Shan raised his hand and rubbed her lower back.
Han Li looked at this and that. So, who doesn’t want to get married?
"Senior brother, I'm not in a hurry. Let's just focus on your life-long affairs first."
Han Li knew that his junior sister didn't want to do it, so there was nothing he could do.
He said: "I have Qinghou. By the way, do you know when Qinghou will come back?"
How could Hu Qing know where his careless weapon spirits had gone? Anyway, they were all still alive.
"Come back naturally when it's time to come back."
Hu Nuan next to her couldn't bear to listen. She was also familiar with Hu Qing's weapon spirits. Because of Hu Qing's relationship, she and the weapon spirits were instinctively close to each other. Those people had very different personalities, so they were not so much selfless weapons.
Ling, rather, is a master who has too much ego. I personally think that the old lady in her family cannot control her.
It's really strange, why is the old lady's weapon spirit so different, but her weapon spirit is so... rigid?
Puzzled, Hu Nuan was puzzled. He asked the gold-swallowing beast in his heart.
Of course, the gold-swallowing beast is also familiar with those weapon spirits. In his eyes, those spirits that can't even be called living creatures are not worthy of knowing his existence. He doesn't know how Hu Qing manages to let those
The weapon spirit has so much freedom.
He could only say: "Everything follows its owner, probably because the old lady herself has a gentle temper."
After a pause, he changed his words: "It should be said that it's because your mother has a traitor in her heart and her spirit is influenced by her heart, so she is so unruly."
Hu Nuan thoughtfully said: "I am gentle on the surface, but I have a stubborn heart? Yaya, my instrument spirit is obedient, does that mean that I am actually obedient on the inside?"
Gold Swallowing Beast: "Your weapon spirit is not worthy of you. I will replace it with a new one in the future."
Your low-level weapon spirit is not worthy of communicating with your true heart.