In a small town at the foot of Tianqingzong Mountain, many monks from all walks of life have come in the past few days, all of whom came from afar just to watch the joint ceremony between the current head of Tianqing Sect and his brother.
The joint ceremony only invited the heads of all factions and the suzerains, but those gosipers would not miss the opportunity to see the youngest and promising masters of the Hundred Schools of Xianmen and the first beauty in the world of Cultivation. Anyway, the head of the Qingzong said that day that all came were all guests and could go up the mountain to watch the ceremony. This It's not lively.
Therefore, in the town with only one inn, it is already overcrowded, and even the inn's firewood room has been bought with a lot of money.
It's just an occasional ceremony. Why did it attract so many people to watch?
Let's start five years ago when Lin Junchen was still an unknown disciple of Tianqing Sect.
At that time, the magic road and Zhengdao went to war. Mo Zun Chongyao personally led his masters to besiege Tianqing Sect. Hundreds of Xianmen were tired of self-helping and were unable to help Tianqing Sect at all.
At this moment, Lin Junchen stood up.
With his cultivation that had just entered the Jindan period, he picked off the three masters of the magic road with one sword, retreated all over his body, and cut off the arm of Mo Zun Chongyao, forcing Chongyao to retreat to the nest of the devil.
Tianqingzong won a beautiful battle without any casualties.
Since then, Lin Junchen became famous in the First World War, and Emperor Tianqingzong also established the position of the leader of the right path in the Hundred Homes of Xianmen.
Two years ago, at the decennial Fairy Sword Conference held by Hundred Schools of Xianmen, Lin Junchen appeared in the sight of everyone again.
The monks were surprised to find that Lin Junchen, who was only in the Jindan period two years ago, had actually broken through the Yuanying period three years later!
You should know how many monks have started with Jindan, and they may not be able to break through the Jindan period and enter the Yuanying realm in their lifetime.
And it only took Lin Junchen such a short time to complete the breakthrough. What kind of horrible cultivation of wizards is this?!
The Fairy Sword Conference is a competition between hundreds of disciples of immortal families. Lin Junchen did not unexpectedly win the championship at the Fairy Sword Conference that year and became the first of a generation of disciples.
Previously, some people may not believe that Lin Junchen could repel several masters of the devil's way on his own, believing that it was exaggerated by the Qing Sect of Heaven and Qingzong. After this battle, all people in the world of cultivation were not convinced.
At the same time, there are more and more speculations about Lin Junchen's life. After the previous head of Tianqingzong decided to retreat and pass on the position of the head to Lin Junchen, all kinds of speculations emerged one after another, and there were all kinds of them.
On the day of the joint ceremony, monks from all walks of life went to Tianqing Sect early and gathered under the auditorium to wait for the two protagonists to appear.
Basically, the famous and surnamed people in the world attended the guests to celebrate in person. Except for the Fairy Sword Conference, everyone was very excited to see such a grand event with their own eyes at other times.
There is still some time before the newcomer came out, and the sound of the crowd under the auditorium has not stopped.
"Brother Lin is really a model among my disciples in my life. His cultivation is so fast that I'm afraid it won't take long to step on the divine realm of evolution. If only I could have half of Brother Lin's talent!"
"The Taoist friends are too greedy, aren't they? I just need one-tenth, hahaha!"
"You are stupid. Do you really believe that Lin Junchen is talented? Haven't you heard that rumor?"
"What rumors? Taoist friends, speak quickly!"
"I heard that Lin Junchen now is not Lin Junchen himself at all, but--" The man dragged his voice mysteriously, and finally lowered his voice and said, "I was taken away by Zhou Xueyuan!" He is actually Zhou Xueyuan!"
"What? Zhou Xueyuan? Which Zhou Xueyuan do you mean?"
"Which Zhou Xueyuan can he be, the first person of Tianqing Sect, Zhou Xueyuan! Otherwise, why do you think his cultivation can be improved so much in a short time? Even if Taoist ancestors are alive, I'm afraid they don't practice as fast as him.
"But didn't the people of Tianqing Sect claim that Zhou Xueyuan had been killed by Mu Cang, the seventh-order venerable of the Magic Road?"
"Did you see it with your own eyes?"
"That's not true."
"Isn't that all? It must be Zhou Xueyuan who took Lin Junchen's house. Tianqingzong was afraid that such a scandal would be harmful to Qing's reputation, so he said so. That Mucang had disappeared for so many years. Who knew whether it was life or death, and he blamed people for nothing.
"This is just your guess. I heard that there is another version."
"Oh? There are other versions?"
"Yes, that version says that Lin Junchen was actually taken away by Mucang. Otherwise, in the War of Immortals and Demons, he was just a golden elixir. How could he repel several masters of the magic road with the strength of one person? It must be guided by people who are familiar with the weaknesses of those magic masters, and this person is probably Mu Cang.
"Taoist friend, do you mean that the current head of Tianqing Sect is Mu Cang's heinous demon? Hahaha, you have to make it up a little bit like this, right? The head of my decent leader has become a big demon. Does anyone believe it?
"Ce, poor people are just heard about it. Believe it or not!"
"Hahahahahahaha!"
The monks under the ceremony stage whispered to gossip, full of joy.
Behind the auditorium, Lu Shijin finally put on a complicated dress and an exquisite crown with the help of his little sister.
Today, he wore a dark dress with jade belt tied to his waist. His already slender waist was even more unbearable. He kicked on long black cloud boots under his feet, and he looked long and straight.
The Jiang-colored dress set off Lu Shijin's skin color as white as condensation, thick eyebrows into the temples, dark eyes and affectionate lips, and the little sister next to her her eyes straightened.
"Big brother, you are so beautiful. Women will be ashamed to see you!" The little sister held her cheek and slapped the heat on her face. "No, no, I'm going to be fascinated by Big Brother!"
"Little sister, don't make fun of me. Is the lucky time coming soon? Shall we go out quickly?" Lu Shijin smiled and looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and was quite satisfied with his own shape today.
The little sister helped Lu Shijin finally sort out the dress. "Yes, yes, yes, Brother Lin has been waiting outside. Let's go out now. Don't delay the auspicious time of the ceremony."
When the little sister landed, she went out of the hall now, and Lin Junchen was already waiting at the door.
The dress he wears is made of white snow satin, embroidered with silver thread with complex patterns, which will reflect light in the sun, which is very dazzling.
He also dressed up carefully today. He was no longer a young man who used to look green. Now Lin Junchen is as straight as loose as a pine, with starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary. He is dressed in white, dusty temperament and noble.
When Lin Junchen saw Lu Shijin, his eyes lit up, and the serious expression he had been holding could not be stretched. The corners of his mouth couldn't help grinning up, as happy as a stupid boy who was going to marry a daughter-in-law.
"Brother, you look so beautiful." Lin Junchen didn't care that there was still a little sister standing next to him. He bluntly exaggerated Lu Shijin, which made the little sister squeezed her lips and laugh, "How about the leader, I dress up the eldest brother?"
"Okay, thank you, little sister." Lin Junchen said something to the little sister, but his eyes did not remove from Lu Shijin's face.
Although we have been together for many years, every time he is stared at by Lin Junchen's enthusiastic and straightforward eyes, Lu Shijin still can't help blushing and heartbeat.
He cleared his throat, walked to Lin Junchen, and reminded him in a low voice, "Take the corners of your mouth, laugh like this, and be seen by others. Don't forget that you are already the leader of the same faction now."
"Well, listen to my brother." Lin Junchen pulled down the corners of his mouth obediently, but in his eyes when he landed, he still couldn't hide his smile. Everyone was happy. Lu Shijin stopped asking too much from him and left with him.
"Brother, all the guests have been seated and are waiting for us. Shall we go out?" Lin Junchen held Lu Shijin's hand, clenched it tightly in his hand, and buckled it with his ten fingers.
Lu Shijin can feel Lin Junchen's fingers trembling slightly, and he must be nervous in his heart.
How can it be not to be nervous? Even Lu Shijin's heart trembled violently.
After traveling so many times, this is the first time that the two of them have held a wedding and promised each other to hold their hands and grow old together.
There was a formal ceremony, and suddenly I felt that many places seemed to be different, mood, feelings, responsibilities...
From now on, he will no longer be alone, and the rest of his life will be closely linked to another person and inseparable.
The two came out of the hall and stepped on the ceremony of the joint ceremony.
One worship heaven and earth, two worship three Qing ancestors, three worships the ancestors of Tianqing Sect, and then bowed in the loud applause of everyone.
Finally, cut your fingers, sign your name on the book with blood, and promises to live a lifetime. After the promise of never giving up, the gift of the book will be completed.
The two told the world that Lin Junchen and Lu Shi have become Taoist couples, and they will not live up to each other in this life.
Under the auditor platform, the monks were fascinated by the demeanor of the two people on the ceremony.
"What a pair of people created by heaven!"
"I can see the first beauty in the world today, and there are no regrets in my life!"
"Heroes match beauty, good words! Congratulations, Master Lin! I wish you love and brother Lu and brother and brother and brother, and success!"
At the end of the joint book ceremony, Lin Junchen had to entertain the head of all walks from all walks of life. Lu Shi now returned to his bedroom with Lin Junchen first.
It was almost nightfall, and Lin Junchen sent the last group of guests back.
"Everyone has been sent away?" Lu Shijin had taken off his complicated dress, changed into a regular dress, sat at the round table, and asked him with a smile.
"Hmm."
There were two wine cups and a pot of wine on the table. Lu Shijin picked up the wine pot and filled the two wine cups with wine. He handed him a glass. He raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "It's your turn to drink the wine?"
"It's your turn" means that it's not Lin Junchen who comes back now, but Mu Cang.
At today's joint ceremony, the three of them have negotiated a division of labor. Lin Junchen saluted Lu Shijin, and now it is Mu Cang who drinks Hejiu. Today, it's Lu Shijin's turn to practice with Zhou Xueyuan, so the good thing of the bridal chamber fell on my dear uncle.
Mu Cang took the glass, but didn't drink it. "Wait a minute."
Lu Shijin: "What are you waiting for?"
Mu Cang pulled out a red cover from behind him who didn't know where he found it and asked Lu Shijin to said, "Lake this cover."
Lu Shijin: "..." Will you still play with yourself?
Today's ceremony is indeed the biggest loss for Mucang. It's over after drinking a cup of wine, which seems to be a little unfair to him.
Thinking of this, the balance in Lu Shijin's heart tilted towards the dusk, consciously took the red cover and covered his head, and said with a muffled smile, "Then, do you want to uncover my cover?"
Feeling that the corner of the cover was picked up by a scale, Lu Shijin looked up, took the cover from his head, and looked straight into the dark eyes of the dusk.
The heart still accelerated uncontrollably.
The two were relatively silent. They raised their glasses and wrists, raised their necks and drank down. From then on, their husband and husband were integrated.
After drinking the wine, Mu Cang took out a short dagger from nowhere and cut off a lock of his hair. Lu Shijin understood what he meant. He took the dagger and cut a piece of hair for him.
Mu Cang's slender fingers rolled over, skillfully weaved the hair of the two people together, and quickly beat a concentric knot.
Lu Shijin was surprised, "When did you learn to make up this?"
Mu Cang raised his eyes and hooked his lower lip and handed the concentric knot to Lu Shijin. "There is only one big event in my life. I can't be unprepared. Do you like it?"
"Like it." Lu Shijin took the concentric knot in his hand and looked at it several times. He put it away carefully as a treasure, and remembered that Twilight came out, but he couldn't wait long to change people. He couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Mu Cang. He suggested, "It's still early, why... Let's go to bed and lie down for a while?"
Mu Cang stared at him shaking his head, holding him in his arms, kissing Lu Shijin's lips gently, and licking and sucking with great patience, as if tasting some peerless food.
Lu Shijin fell into his rare gentleness, cling his hands to the man and gave a warm kiss.
No matter what the person in front of him looks like and nature, as long as he is sure it is this person, he likes and loves it.
I don't know how long it took to kiss. It was not until the high-burning red candle in the case burst the candle blossom that their lips and tongues separated.
Lu Shijin's cheeks were red, and the tails of his eyes were wet. Looking back at the man's eyes were rippled, and there were clusters of beating candles inside. Several wisps of hair stuck to his red lips, with all kinds of amorous feelings, which was fascinating.
Mu Cang touched his forehead and said in a hoarse voice, "Little Fox, I don't care about the day and night. What I want is eternal life. Don't feel guilty. Today, I'll take advantage of him first."
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Lu Shijin finally waited for Zhou Xueyuan.
The temperament of the man has changed with the naked eye, and his eyebrows are as indifferent as frost, and he has returned to the unattainable kaolin flower.
But those cold eyes look at Lu Shi. Nowadays, the feelings buried in the depths of their eyes will break through the ice.
"Uncle, congratulations." Lu Shi hugged Zhou Xueyuan and said joking with a smile.
Zhou Xueyuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where does happiness come from?"
Lu Shijin: "How many times can there be a bridal chamber and candlelights in life? You have taken a big advantage today. Isn't you not congrat congratulations?"
Zhou Xueyuan said coldly, "It's not my seat that salutes you, the one who drinks a glass of wine is not my seat, and the one who has doubled with you for the first time is not this seat. For example, today, everyone knows that you are Lin Junchen's Taoist couple. What does it have to do with this seat?" Oh, the bridal chamber is a candle, but it sounds good.
"On a happy day, why do you drink your own flying vinegar again?" Lu Shijin titted dissatisfiedly, sat on Zhou Xueyuan, put his arms around the man's neck, and looked to him. "Good uncle, don't be unhappy. How do you want to come today? How many times do you want to come? I'll accompany you?"
Zhou Xueyuan's face was expressionless, but her eyebrows moved, and she was obviously moved. "Is it true?"
Lu Shijin took the initiative to send his lips to his mouth, "Everyone is yours. Can I lie to you?"
Zhou Xueyuan hugged his waist, looked at him deep in his eyes, and said, "This is what you said."
Lu Shi hasn't replied yet, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. When he came to his senses, the two were no longer in the bridal chamber.
"This is..." Lu Shijin turned his head around and looked around. It seemed that on the top of a mountain ten thousand feet high, the sky seemed to be within reach, and the scenery was a little familiar. Lu Shijin blurted out, "Lotus Peak?"
Lianhuafeng is a place where Zhou Xueyuan has been practicing hard for decades. Lu Shijin doesn't understand why Zhou Xueyuan brought himself here on the wedding night.
Lu Shi asked puzzledly, "What are you doing here?"
Zhou Xueyuan picked up Lu Shi, who sat on his lap, and did not go back to the grass house, but went to a cave to avoid the wind and snow for a while. The cave did not seem to be cold outside. Zhou Xueyuan lit two bonfires with spells, which soon the cave warmed up.
There is a bluestone slab in the cave, which is covered with layers of animal fur, which can barely be regarded as a bed. Zhou Xueyuan held Lu Shijin up. Lu Shijin doesn't know what Zhou Xueyuan wants to do at all, but he has just made a promise and has to let him go.
"I have been practicing here for decades and have never been moved by people or things. Except for you," Zhou Xueyuan trapped Lu Shijin under him and looked down with his arms. "You are the demon and goblin of the bad practice."
Lu Shijin put his hand on Zhou Xueyuan's chest, touched it frivolous, looked at him with a smile and said, "I ruined your practice. Is that Taoist priest going to kill demons and exorcise demons today?"
"I'm going to punish you."