three days later, xuan will be in the hall.
xuan long went to bed early after bathing, and tomorrow was the day of his big wedding with yan iris.
because they had already been married once before, the children were so old that they did not intend to be too grand, just go through the motions and re-conclude the love contract under the witness of the gods.
the matters such as the banquet and the guests were handled by the spirit god king, and there was nothing for him to worry about, but remembering that he and yan yi were about to re-conclude a love contract and become a fairy, he tossed and turned and could not sleep. it was all so beautiful, so beautiful that he felt like it was just a dream that hadn't been awake for a long time.
maybe tomorrow morning when you wake up, you will find yourself still lying in that small bamboo building, quietly, only yourself for many years.
thinking wildly about the middle of the night, the exhaustion of his body forcibly suppressed his thoughts, and he was about to go to sleep, when he suddenly felt a cool breeze behind him, accompanied by familiar spiritual fluctuations, he woke up, propped himself up to look at it, and saw yan iris appear in shape.
in the faint candlelight, yan iris wore a white profanity, a crow's black hair hanging down to his waist, and his feet were bare.
"how do you..." xuan long was surprised in his heart, before he finished speaking, yan yu rushed over a few steps into the bed to hold him, xuan long was tightly held in his arms, tight and painful, feeling yan iris's uneasiness, his hand gently climbed on yan iris's back, asking: "what's wrong?" ......"
"...... i can't sleep, i'm afraid i'm dreaming, and i'm relieved to hold you. yan yi said.
the mood of the two was the same.
the divine clan has customs, and the husband and wife are not allowed to see each other the day before they get married, but now they can't take care of so much, even the heavenly dao has rebelled, and where they are still afraid of bad customs.
yan iris's kiss landed on xuan long's forehead, then slid over the bridge of his nose, the tip of his nose, and finally landed on xuan long's lips, his palm clasped the back of xuan long's neck, kissing him heavily, xuan long opened his lips, allowing yan iris to break in, closing his eyes and greeting him with a warm tongue, and the entangled breathing of the two gradually became heavier.
an hour later, yan iris carried xuan long to the bath of the back mountain, and xuan long leaned into his arms, and his heart was already much calmer.
dressed in a white robe, yan yi stepped into the bath surrounded by immortal breath, and with each step, the clothes on his body were transparent by one inch until they disappeared, and he held xuan long and immersed himself in the warm pool water, kissing the forehead of the person in his arms: "tired of being cruel? "
xuan long opened his half-closed eyes and shook his head slightly, "fair enough." "
yan yi laughed lowly, "then do it again?" "
before xuan long could react, he was pressed against the wall of the pool and held it in a different posture, "well..."
fearing that xuan long had just recovered from his serious injury, he did not dare to make too much trouble after all, after bathing, yan yi wrapped the person back to the xuan general hall with a clean robe, put xuan long on the edge of the bed and sat down, and the illusion of a white veil wiped his long hair finely until it was half dry, and then dried it with spiritual power.
it was possible to use spiritual power directly, but yan yi liked to do these things that mortal couples would do with xuan long, they had been stumbling for more than a hundred thousand years, and finally reunited, even if they did some trivial things together, they felt that their hearts were filled.
after that, the two of them lay down on the bed, yan iris with one hand resting under xuan long's neck, the other hand ringing around xuan long's waist, completely encircling the person in his arms, if there was no cold fragrance around the nose, yan iris did not know what he thought, and suddenly laughed.
xuan long was inexplicable and asked him what was wrong.
yan iris's forehead was against xuan long's forehead, and the warm breath between his words sprayed on xuan long's ear, with a smile between his words: "do you remember, the night before we got married last time, i was the same as today, and i couldn't help but run to you without waiting for the auspicious time, like a hairy boy who didn't show up." "
"hmm." xuan long curled the corners of his lips, "remember." "
yan yi: "now i don't seem to have grown much, eighteen thousand years have passed, the children are adults, still like that." "
"you're not going to laugh at me..."
xuan long shook his head, "how could it be?" "
yan iris's kiss landed on his cheek, and his lips pressed against his cheek, saying, "in the matter of loving you, i never want to grow, i am only willing to step back, be an ignorant and fearless brave, without hesitation, and move forward." "
"apo, i love you."
"i love you."
yan yu tightened his arms, as if he wanted to rub xuan long into his body, xuan long turned around and hugged him back, his face buried in his heart, and a low voice came from his heart.
"i'm like you."
"there is no remorse, no going forward."
now that the rules had been broken, yan yi did not intend to sneak back to his bedchamber like a thief before dawn, as he had done 180,000 years ago, and this time, he would take xuan long's hand and walk over the auspicious time, not wanting to wait for a moment.
however, after the two of them were dressed in red wedding robes and dressed neatly, yan yi changed his mind again, and when he was about to step out of the threshold by holding xuan long's hand, he hugged the man.
xuan long took a breath and instinctively wrapped his arms around yan yi's neck, and yu guang glanced at the spirit god jun and yan jing shang shen standing outside the door, followed by a group of shang gods and xian'e.
he was thin-skinned, and he struggled to go down, but yan yi hugged him very tightly, and he muffled: "what are you doing..."
yan yi smiled and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "in the mortal world, the bridegroom is going to carry the bride to the flower palanquin to become a relative, today you are my bride, there is no palanquin here, i will carry you." lest i walk and accidentally let go of your hand on the road, i am stupid, you can't find you when you mix into the crowd, so this time i have to firmly grasp, hold, and hold in my arms, and i will not lose it. "
the spirit god king and yan jingshang were stunned at the sight, but they quickly returned to normal, and their faces were full of joy. the same is true of the gods.
"the auspicious hour has arrived, and it is good to go out now." the spirit god king smiled.
yan yi hugged the most cherished person in this life, followed by a group of immortals dressed in uniform, and walked step by step towards the si shrine.
it snowed for several days in succession, the snow outside was quite thick, yan iris walked unhurriedly, did not turn the person in his arms at all, and when he reached the outside of the si shen temple, he put down the person in his arms and solemnly said: "apo, it has arrived." "
under the silver-clad towering god tree, si shen, clad in black fur and holding a wooden jane, stood next to the sansheng stone and unfolded the wooden jane in his hand, and the content of the wooden jane was the petition for marriage that yan yi had drawn with the blood of his heart.
when the priest announced the beginning of the ceremony, he read the marriage book under the gaze of the gods.
"the heavenly dao is on top, and today zixiao yuanjun is willing to conclude a love contract with general xuanlong here and become an immortal... a couple, who have been stumbling for more than 180,000 years, the punishment of heaven is added to the body, the separation of life and death, but also no regrets, may the heavenly dao descend blessings and complete a pair of bi people..."
the petition for marriage should have been prepared by si shen, but yan yu was afraid that tiandao would see that he was not religious enough and would retract the divine will, so this morning, taking advantage of xuanlong's lack of awakening, he took the petition for marriage from si shen and redrawed the words on it several times with his heart's blood.
if a couple approved by the heavenly dao conclude a love contract here, after the petition is over, the white sanshengshi will emit a soft glow in an instant, indicating that the new person in front of the sanshengshi can officially begin the ceremony.
eighteen thousand years ago, when yan yi and xuan long made a contract here, they also made such a petition, and at that time, after reading the petition for marriage, sanshengshi did not have any reaction, that was the answer of the heavenly dao. but yan yi still insisted on going his own way and forcibly formed a love contract with xuan long.
it is reasonable to say that today, if the heavenly dao has descended on the divine will, and the yan iris has also done it according to the will of the heavenly dao, cultivating a complete soul and body in that iris, and xuanlong has also withstood the test and has never changed his heart, this conclusion ceremony should be no different from the conclusion ceremony of those immortals who are destined to be together, but after the declaration, the three living stones have not reacted for a long time...
the scene of 180,000 years ago is reproduced today, the gods around the ceremony began to whisper, the gods anxiously read the petition for marriage again and again, and when he read it for the ninth time, thin snowflakes suddenly fell above the heavenly dome.
snow is a very common thing, xuan long at this time but somewhat uncontrollably slightly raised his head, stretched out his hand to pick up, small pieces of snowflakes fell on the top of his head, cheeks, palms, the moment he touched the skin melted, he did not feel cold, but felt very warm, that warmth into the heat into his skin, along the body veins flowed to the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, so comfortable that he was a little sleepy.
"apo... your face..."
xuan long saw yan yi looking at himself with a surprised face, and with hindsight he lowered his head and touched the right side of his face with his hand, and found that the mask he had originally worn there was missing at some point, and the wound that should have been vicious was as smooth as ever, and he could not touch the traces of the karmic fire that had been burned.
"how could this be..." he murmured.
"it's holy snow!!"
"holy snow has fallen on the heavenly path!!"
suddenly, a god roared with excitement among the gods, and xuan long looked back, it was an old general who had been seriously injured in the divine demon war thirteen thousand years ago, so that he could only manage the library in the ninth heaven and could no longer go to the battlefield.
xuan long looked at the person wearing the wedding robe on his side and wondered, "ah yi, what is holy snow..."
yan yi's lips trembled, obviously smiling, but shed tears: "heavenly dao has approved of our marriage contract..."
"when the holy snow falls into the mortal world, it will revive all things and revive the dead beings; if it falls in the divine realm, it will completely restore the health of the gods who have been wounded in the divine body... the holy snow that descended on the heavenly dao at this time is a blessing for this ceremony of conclusion..."
"ten thousand years ago, the heavenly dao had only descended holy snow twice, once today, and once, tens of millions of years ago, when a god would single-handedly repel the demon tribe when the demon clan invaded the god realm, and when he was seriously injured and his life was hanging on the line, the lover of the god general practiced the nine heavens forbidden technique in order to save him, and gave his yang life to the god general, just so that the god would live. when god's lover yang shou was exhausted and was about to die in god's arms, the heavenly dao sent down holy snow and saved god's lover back..."
the gods who had never heard this story were also listening carefully, at the same time, in the si shen temple, which no one noticed, the half-human-high si shen spectrum floating on the offering table of the si shen temple began to tremble slightly, the si shen spectrum was made of ancient silver, carved with uneven ancient sanskrit, full of traces of time, it suddenly spread out, split in two, the pale yellow page was windless, it began to turn the page automatically, turned to about the middle position and stopped, two names connected by the red line appeared on the paper, one was zixiao yuanjun, one is zhiyu xianjun.
at this time, the name that belonged to zhiyu xianjun gradually faded, and what appeared in that position was the four words "xuanlong hanpo"...
then, si shenpu slowly turned a few pages, closed them casually, and returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
"what about later..." xuan long asked.
"later, god and his lover will give up everything and go into seclusion in a little-known paradise, where they are always together and have a happy life."
in the endless life, there are loved ones who accompany themselves forever, which is something that the former yan iris did not dare to expect.
the sanshengshi in front of them glowed softly between the two people's conversation, and under the witness of the si god, yan yi and xuanlong cut through their palms, pouring each other's heart blood into the wounds of their own palms, and then slowly pasting their hands on the sanshengshi.
look at each other, looking at each other.
"the way of heaven is on."
"the heavenly dao is on..."
"i would like to marry the people beside me..."
"i would like to marry the people beside me..."
"death and life are broad, and this is the saying, the hand of the son, and the son with the old ... apo, this vow, forever unchanged, i love you. "
"death and life are broad, and this is the saying ... holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son... this oath, i will not change. "
"ah iris... i love you too. "
END