When the poem was finished, Zheng Wan and Cui Wang were led into the main room together.

The main house of the Zheng Family Courtyard is small, with a two-opened facade. The first two eight-xian chairs stand side by side, and there are four floor-to-ceiling screens behind the chairs.

Zheng Zhai and Wang were seated side by side in the first place, watching the new couple enter the door with relief.

"Aye, Mother."

Zheng Yu knelt down at once, kowtowed his head seriously, and straightened up, "My daughter is going to be married today."

Cui Wang also knelt down with her:

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law."

He took a cup of tea from the servant next to him, nodded slightly, and the tea cup raised his eyebrows: "Please have tea."

Li Siyi looked at the door and couldn't help but patted his thigh: What is this called? A big cultivator who is still in the virtual realm, seeing that he is about to go to the immortal in one step, he actually kowtows to a pair of mortals? Aiwu and Wu are not so, so...

This was extremely incredible to him who grew up in the Xuan Cang Realm since he was a child.

Zheng Yu's kneeling, Zheng Zhai and Wang's can still bear it, but Cui Wang's kneeling, but can't sit still anymore, got up in a hurry, trying to help each other:

"My son-in-law doesn't have to be like this—"

"Father-in-law’s parents are just like my Cui Wang’s parents. Father-in-law’s father-in-law gave birth to her and entrusted her to me. Naturally, she deserves this kneeling. Please—" Cui Wang paused, "Father-in-law’s mother-in-law has tea."

"Warm, warm, good, good, tea, tea."

Zheng Zhai took the tea cup and drank it.

Wang's eyelids turned red, and he wiped his eyes:

"My son-in-law, your father-in-law and I don’t know much about the affairs between you fairies, but it’s common for husbands and wives to live life without leaving those trivialities. The upper lip is knocked on the lower lip. heart."

Zheng Zhai also said:

"The marriage between you two is tortuous. It is decided and then retired. At this time, it will continue. Wanwan remembers the word'cherish'..."

There is obvious sentimentality on his face, "I and your mother-in-law can't stay with you for too long. In the days to come, you still have to live by yourself."

"Aye!"

Zheng Yu was not stretched for a moment, and tears fell.

"Wanyu, the bride can't cry like this," Wang stood up and picked them up. "Okay, old man, what do you say about this on a happy day?"

"Yes, yes, Aye is wrong, Aye is wrong, Don't cry."

Zheng Zhai teased her like Zheng Wan did when she was a child, and made her laugh all of a sudden.

"Okay, you have been delayed long enough. Masters are all waiting? Go ahead."

When you go to the countryside, you always have to follow the customs.

Yifan Gu Li greeted him at Zheng's house, and he had to go to Zheng Wan's Master's Gate.

Zheng Yu sat on the red sedan chair, led by Cui Wang, and the guard of honor, the group of people left Fengwu City formidable and headed towards Yuqing Gate.

Countless immortals who came here gathered in a team, followed by the guard of honor, like a grand wedding party, until they followed out of the city, they gradually dispersed.

The gate of Yuqing has long been decorated with lights and festoons, and everyone is beaming, and the main palace of the peak of Zixiao Peak is even more open.

Dao Monarch Zi Xiu changed his decadence a few days ago, and even the scum was cleaned up, sitting in the mansion upright and waiting for others.

He wears a solemn purple satin robe, his white hair is tied with a purple jade crown, and the whole person is solemn as if he has changed.

The rest of the Four Peaks Peak Master led the direct disciples, and they waited in the Zixiao Peak Peak Master's Mansion together early.

"Brother Zi Xiu, what about your disciples?"

"All went to Fengwu City to give off their marriage."

"Like my Yuqingmen, marriages are extremely difficult. I didn't expect that in the end it was your little disciple... who got married first."

Cuiweifeng Peak Master sighed, "It's just that the true sovereign of joy is too big, and the marriage must be from his parents. The spring and autumn of mortals are only a few dozen years old. If you go, your little disciple can..." How is it good? .

"My little disciple is soft and tough, looking confused, he has a circle in his heart, don't worry."

Seeing the rest of the people, I have to talk about it, Zi Xiu Dao Jun Dao, "Okay, I don't worry about this master, so what are you so worried about?"

Other Four Peaks Master: "..."

As he was talking, the guard sent a letter, and Zi Xiu's spirit was lifted:

"coming!"

The words were overwhelming, and Zheng Yu and Cui Wang brought them together.

Zi Xiu squinted his chin and looked at the red pair of people. The corners of his mouth were slightly bent, and his eyes were far away, as if looking through them to an unknown distance.

"Master."

Zheng Wan bowed his knees and gave a blessing.

Cui Wang also arched his hands:

"Master."

"Okay, okay, sit down."

Zi Xiu stroked his palm and laughed. Halfway through his laughter, tears came out of his eyes. He wiped his eyes and looked at the pair of Erbi people sitting side by side under the steps, and said:

"Master has not lived very well in this life, there is nothing particularly easy to explain, only one sentence, you wait to remember,'we are full of mountains and rivers, it is better to take the people in front of you.'"

"Yes."

"Yes."

Zheng Wan and Cui Wang Qi should be.

"Go ahead."

He waved.

Zheng Wan and Cui Wangyi bid farewell to each other, and when they were about to leave the Peak Lord's Mansion, they flew like lightning from behind.

Cui Wang raised his hand to take a photo, and found it was a storage bag.

Daojun Zi Xiu's voice came from far away:

"Nothing to give away, this lunch box served as a double repair gift."

"Thank you, Master."

Cui Wang passed the sound transmission.

"What did my master give away?"

Zheng Wan is strange and authentic, Master's unshakable temperament...

Could it be peach blossom dew again?

Cui Wang quietly collected the storage bag:

"Look again later."

Zheng Wan saw that he looked wrong:

"No, you blush..."

Cui Wang grabbed her hand:

"The guard of honor is still waiting at the foot of the mountain. It has to go to the gate of my return to the market. Don't delay."

Zheng Wan looked at him suspiciously, Cui Wang’s beautiful white jade-like ears were as sharp as red chalcedony: No...

"Could it be... a fire avoidance picture?"

She asked.

Cui Wang blushed:

"No."

At this time, a boy who was born with a lovely Yuxue chased it out:

"The Daoist said, it's not that the immortal is weak, so he specially prepared this thing..."

Cui Wang's face turned black.

With his big eyes open ignorantly, the boy insisted on saying the last half sentence: "This thing is for fun, it is the most comfortable, and there is no future trouble."

Zheng Wan: "..."

Cui Wang: "..."

Master...It's really a god-man.

"Go." Cui Wang held her hand in a vicious voice, "It's getting late."

Under the green and green trees, the man dressed in red, his face was astringent, really touching, Zheng Wan's heart was soft, as if he was immersed in a hot spring:

"it is good."

The two of them walked together, and the group made a bend, and went to the Guixu Gate across the river in a mighty manner.

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Go to the main hall of the Xumen Gate.

In the dusk, the lights of Qianye Begonia were lit up for the first time, and the night when returning to the market gate was shining bright as day.

Liu Yi has been standing for a long time.

When the Begonia lantern flicked her eyes, she suddenly remembered that the National Teacher's House in the mortal world had planted a whole courtyard of Begonia flowers.

The begonia flower was personally taken care of by the National Normal University. He refuses to fake the hands of others, from transplanting, to cutting leaves, pruning branches to watering, all by himself.

The Begonia flowers in that courtyard are blooming like a raging fire, and they are very beautiful.

But these Begonia flowers were destroyed by rage when the Master of the National Normal University took her to the upper realm.

At that time, it was the first time she knew what an immortal was angry and thunderous. It was also the first time to see how the person who was indifferent and icy was stunned for another person.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Just thinking about it, I don't know when there was a person standing next to him. He was beautiful and elegant, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, and he was very well-educated.

"It's beautiful."

Liu Yi muttered.

"I heard that Liwei Xianjun loves that Qianye Begonia the most."

The female cultivator in Tsing Yi looked at the high platform. There was no one on the high platform, and the crowd was crowded. "Even the Qianye Haitang with you in the Profound Cang Realm has doubled in value, but... it's nothing more than a flower."

Liu Yi heard the weirdness in her words:

"True Monarch is not a person in this world?"

"No." Mu Jiang shook his head and smiled, "I should have gone back earlier, but I have been staying in this world. Now, I'm also here to join in the fun."

Liu Yi suddenly sensed something from her melancholy eyes, opened her mouth, and suddenly couldn't say anything.

It turns out... there are so many frustrated people like her.

She looked around subconsciously, hiding so many and so many frustrations quietly in the light of Chiba Begonia.

Liu Yi finally realized that she was... not special at all, and she was nothing better than these sad and frustrated people.

"Yes," she grinned reluctantly, "I should go."

Just about to turn around, a disciple in white fell suddenly on the high platform:

"The time has come, the double repair ceremony officially begins!"

"Please Li Wei Xianjun and Zhen Huan Zhenjun come on stage!"

The fire unicorn cleared the way, and then the red phoenix, the peacock drew a five-colored glow in the sky, and in the roar of ten thousand swords, countless white unicorns lined up in a group, coming from the sky mighty.

Liu Yi's pupils dilated suddenly, looking at Cui Wang and Zheng Yu, who were in red robes and looked like immortals, and remained silent for a long time.

At this moment, she was finally willing to admit to herself: These two people are indeed extremely compatible.

Mu Jiang closed his eyes:

"Let's go."

Mingyu stood on the spot, everything from the front and back came to mind, she was indeed...arrogant.

Floating clouds cover one's eyes, one leaf covers one's eyes.

"Master, you are right."

She said softly, "I should go now."

Zheng Wan didn't know that there were countless sad and frustrated people in the audience. Even if he knew it, I'm afraid he wouldn't care much.

The emcee sang loudly there:

"Worship to heaven and earth."

"Second worship Daozu."

"The husband and wife worship."

Zheng Wan bent his head toward Cui Wang's deep starry eyes.

"Worship the ceremony—" the emcee of the white robe said, "—the contract is concluded!"

There was a buzzing in the audience.

"Deed? What deed?"

"What else can there be for the Double Repair Ceremony? One Heart Agreement!"

"Concentric agreement?"

Someone is speechless.

In these years, there are few people who hold the double repair ceremony, and there are not ten people who have made a concerted agreement from ancient times to the present.

Love Gu has yet to be solved, but the Concentric Deed is a more domineering death agreement than Love Gu. Once it is concluded, it cannot be solved.

The two Taoists who have made a concentric agreement should not be tempted by anyone other than the Taoists. Even if there is any vacillation, they will immediately die on the spot. The ending is extremely cruel, and no one is willing to end this agreement.

And if one party dies, the other party immediately follows.

Immortal cultivators have a long life span, some even tens of thousands of years. Who can guarantee that in the future, they will not be tempted by others?

"It's really a pair of lunatics."

Daojun Tianhe wiped his face off the stage.

"We are only one step away from Dengxian. If you become a Taoist master, you are afraid to live with the sky. If... if one is not good... you are a master, why don't you persuade you?"

"Persuade? Why didn't you persuade? Can't persuade."

Daojun Tianhe thought of the little apprentice who was a donkey, and couldn't help sighing, "Love and sex...Naturally, he won't leave a way for himself."

During the talk, the concentric agreement on stage was completed.

In the high drink of the emcee, the pair of Erbi suddenly disappeared.

The low-level cultivator didn't see clearly, but Tianhe Daojun saw it really: his little disciple didn't want to entertain guests, so he tore up the space and ran away.

He grinded his teeth and smiled brilliantly at the people who came and went to congratulate him:

"Come, come, I'll wait to have a drink, I won't be drunk or go home."

When Tianhe Daojun was entertaining the guests, Cui Wang had already brought Zheng Wan back to the peak.

The peak is quiet and empty.

Cui Wang’s room has long been arranged as a red wedding room. A pair of dragon and phoenix candles are placed on the table. The candlelight is blown out by the wind, and the Heshu wine glass rolls down on the carpet with a dull sound. ring.

The silver moonlight passed through the window paper and fell to the bed, and saw a pair of shadows, like lingering cross-necked mandarin ducks, ups and downs and disappearing, a pair of water chestnut-like barefoot, like a boat bumping in the wind and waves, swaying unceasingly.

Li Weifeng, no sleep in a month.

When he returned to the peak, Zheng Wan had only one sentence:

"Master, I'm really not ashamed!"

The author has something to say: I finally wrote the ending chapter~

The story of Wanwan and Wangzai is the ideal love I expected~

There will be a few chapters later~

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