Getting Married (2)
Everyone followed Yin Ting into Hu Qi Mountain, and the first thing they saw was a living room decorated with lanterns and streamers, simple yet festive. However, this was not the place for Yin Ting's wedding. He had prepared for this place for a very long time.
" Master, Masteress, Senior Sisters and Senior Brothers, this way please…" Yin Ting opened a huge stone door and made an inviting gesture.
It had to be said that Yin Ting had spent a lot of money on this marriage. The entire Ghost King Sect was like the Versailles Palace in France, filled with the aura of Europe and the United States. The Qingyun Sect people were instantly stunned by such a palace. They naturally couldn't feel it. They only felt that a few words were unconventional and different from ordinary palaces. The Qingyun Sect people naturally didn't know the wonders of this palace. Only Yin Yun smiled and admired it. Tian Ling 'er was even more shocked. She had never seen such a palace in the Qingyun Sect. She originally thought that the Qingyun Sect's Jade Pure Hall was big enough. She did not expect it to be nothing compared to this place.
"Wow! What a beautiful palace." Tian Ling 'er's eyes seemed to be shining with little stars.
Even Lu Xueqi, who was cold and stern, was shocked by the scene in front of her. Zeng Shushu's mouth was wide open, unaware that her saliva was dripping all over the ground.
"Old Seven, it seems that you have put in a lot of effort. However, as a cultivator, you must not be greedy for pleasure.”Tian Buyi frowned, as if he was not interested in this luxurious palace.
"Master is right, this disciple will remember.”
"Chief Tian, welcome to Huqi Mountain. Congratulations.”The Ghost King, who had been in seclusion, came out to attend his daughter's wedding.
"Ghost King, congratulations!" Tian Buyi's expression changed. The long-standing opposition naturally made him unhappy. If he hadn't come to attend his disciple's wedding, the two of them would have started fighting.
Perhaps he had noticed the strong smell of gunpowder between his master and father-in-law, Yin Ting smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that he had no choice but to be the peacemaker. Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing for him? Moreover, Yun Yilan, that old fellow, might come and cause trouble. If his master and father-in-law quarreled, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the world?
"Master, Father, today is a day of celebration. There is no distinction between good and evil. Moreover, Yun Yilan is the real danger.”Yin Ting bowed to the two of them.
"Buyi, Lil Fan is right." Su Ru tugged at her husband's clothes and said. Tian Buyi snorted and did not say anything else. His expression softened and he found a seat. Yin Ting also arranged seats for everyone. At the same time, he asked the waiter to serve fruits and tea. After excusing himself, he went out to welcome the guests behind him.
Four hours later…
Master Pu Hong and the people from the Chord Temple came to the Fox Qi Mountain, along with the deceased Master Pu Zhi. Everyone from the Qingyun Sect immediately stood up and bowed.
"Dao Brother Puhong, how are you today?" Tian Buyi bowed to Pu Hong.
"Amitabha. Dao Friend Tian Buyi, today is your disciple's wedding, and we have invited you here.”Pu Hong returned the greeting with a Buddhist title. At the same time, Fa Xiang and the others also returned the greeting to Tian Buyi and the others.
" Master…" Yin Ting knelt down in front of Master Puzhi's body, which had already passed away." I already know about what happened back then. At that time, Master had no choice but to do so. Now that five years have passed, I no longer hate Master. I hope that Master can ascend to the Nirvana Realm as soon as possible."”As he spoke, he kowtowed three times to Puzhi. Everyone present, whether it was the disciples of Tian Yin, Qing Yun, or even the disciples of the Ghost King Sect, was greatly moved.
"Amitabha. Little friend Yin Ting's magnanimity makes us feel ashamed. I will never be an enemy of little friend Yin Ting. I am willing to put aside my past grudges and discuss the grand plan with the Ghost King Sect.”Pu Hong once again made a Buddhist proclamation to calm down his excited mood." Junior Brother Puzhi, Little Friend Zhang has forgiven you. You can rest in peace now."”
At this moment, Puzhi's body suddenly burst out with a golden light, and a tall figure appeared in front of everyone. It was the dead Puzhi." Thank you for your forgiveness, young friend. I have nothing to worry about anymore. It's time to leave. I'll give this to you. I hope you can use it well."”As soon as he finished speaking, Puzhi's corpse was ignited with a golden flame. After the flame passed, a golden " stone " was left behind.
"This is junior brother Puzhi's sarira. Junior brother has already ascended to the Extreme Realm. Before junior brother left, he gave this to little friend.”As he spoke, Pu Hong passed the sarira to Yin Ting.
"The human path is boundless, and the immortal path is boundless. Ghosts are happy, when people come to the door. The immortal path is precious to ascend, and the ghost path is precious to end. The way of immortals is often auspicious, and the way of ghosts is often ominous. High and clear, beautiful and beautiful, sad songs are clear in space. I only hope that the way of heaven will succeed, not that the way of humanity will be poor. There are tens of thousands of ghosts in Quanmiao Mansion, the capital of North. I just want to stop people's plans and cut off people's lives. A people sing Dongzhang, in order to control the North Luo Feng. He chanted the demon spirit and beheaded the six ghost peaks. The weather is clear, and my Tao is prosperous every day! " Master, have a safe journey…" Yin Ting took the sarira and chanted a passage of Daoist scriptures to help the common wisdom to be ferried away.
" The human path is boundless, the immortal path is boundless…" Tian Buyi kept thinking about these words and couldn't help but sigh. What did the human path, immortal path, and ghost path mean?
The fetters of many years in his heart had been untied, so naturally, there was a festive atmosphere. Seeing that all the guests had arrived, Yin Ting signaled to the Ghost King that the wedding could begin. Following the emcee's call, a woman in a red dress and a red veil slowly walked into the hall under Xiao Bai's lead. She was the second main character of the day, Bi Yao.
They came, they came. Finally, just as Yin Ting was feeling extremely anxious, Xiao Bai and the Bi Yao people walked in. Although she was wearing a red veil, Yin Ting seemed to be able to see Biyao's beautiful face. At this moment, the excitement in his heart could not be any greater. It was something that could not be expressed with words. The Ghost King brought Bi Yao to Yin Ting and placed Bi Yao's hand on Yin Ting's. He said sadly,""Ting 'er, I'm handing Yao' er over to you. You have to take good care of her.”
Looking at the Ghost King, Yin Ting nodded his head firmly. Just as the wedding was about to begin, suddenly-
An incomparable pressure descended, causing the xiuzhe to not have any thoughts of resisting. A handsome young man in blue and white clothes with a blue sword case on his back appeared in the air. He looked at the crowd expressionlessly. There were also a man and seven women who came with him. They were also expressionless. The people standing on both sides were shocked at the same time. They took out their weapons and looked at the newcomer warily.
"Murong Ziying? No way, it was Murong Ziying! Could it be the butterfly effect?" Yin Ting recognized that the person in the air was Murong Ziying of Immortal Four High School. His eyes were fixed on the Autumn Water Sword Meteor, and he was a god of poetry and jade. The white-robed man in the clouds, who threw his life and death lightly? In fact, Yin Ting also liked playing the Legend of the Sword and Fairy before he transmigrated, and he also admired Murong Ziying who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. However, there was one thing that made him unhappy, very unhappy. Murong Ziying was much more handsome than him.
"What is he doing here? I don't seem to have any interactions with him." This was the question in Yin Ting's heart.
Murong Ziying landed and bowed to Yin Ting,"Feng Xueling thanks benefactor for saving my life. I heard that benefactor is getting married today and came to congratulate you.”
"Aren't you Murong Ziying?" Yin Ting blurted out. At the same time, he also felt that his question was very idiotic. Wasn't this nonsense? He already said that his name was Feng Xueling, so naturally he wasn't Murong Ziying. This was really embarrassing. At the same time, he began to search his memories to see if his clone had done something good. Gradually, his expression became clear. It turned out that two months ago, Zhang Xiaofan had saved the heavily injured Feng Xueling and a woman who was already exhausted in the bamboo forest of Little Bamboo Peak...
"Oh, so it's you. Brother Feng, are your injuries better? I'm very happy that you can come." When everyone heard that they were Yin Ting's friends, their expressions relaxed and they all put down their weapons. Feng Xueling walked up to Yin Ting and Bi Yao and took out a green sword from its scabbard."I personally forged this for my benefactor's wife. I hope that Madam Yin will like it.”
"This is?" Looking at this treasured sword, Yin Ting felt a very deep and overbearing spiritual energy. This was definitely not an ordinary immortal sword.
"This sword has a name. It is called Star. I forged it according to the forging method in the ancient artifact refining secret manual.”Feng Xueling handed the Stellar Sword to Bi Yao. Bi Yao looked at Yin Ting, who nodded and said to Bi Yao,""Yao 'er, quickly accept it. This sword is a legendary divine sword that can break the chaos of heaven and earth. It can release the Fury Star Dome and Fantasy Star. Moreover, it's not easy to get this guy to forge a sword himself. Everyone will be jealous of you…"
"You talk too much!" Bi Yao's face turned red as she lightly punched Yin Ting. She took the Stellar Sword from Feng Xueling's hands and softly said," Thank you…" Her voice was sweet and pleasant, making Yin Ting's bones go soft. However, Feng Xueling only smiled and nodded without any special expression. It made Yin Ting wonder if this guy was cold. However, he hoped that Feng Xueling was cold because he was too handsome. He could be said to be a lady killer! For the sake of his wolf friends, Yin Ting shamelessly "cursed" Feng Xueling.
"Benefactor, this is for you. I hope you don't mind.”As he spoke, he used the Snow Wind Sword Technique, and four sword lights, purple, white, gold, and green, appeared in front of him." These are the four Immortal Slaying Swords. Purple is Immortal Slaying, White is Immortal Slaying, Gold is Immortal Trapping, and Green is Immortal Extermination. The four swords, together with the Immortal Slaying Formation, formed the first killing formation since the creation of Hongmeng, the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.”As he spoke, a golden light flashed in his hand. A scroll made of an unknown material appeared in Feng Xueling's hand. He handed the scroll to Yin Ting," This is the Immortal Slaying Array."”
This time, Yin Ting was stunned. What kind of joke was this? Even the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords were out. Yun Yilan was nothing. Even if he ascended to become an immortal, he would still be turned into ashes with the first killing formation since the creation of Hongmeng. Yin Ting was immersed in endless fantasies. He hurriedly took the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords and the Immortal-Slaying Formation. With these, he would have more protection when he went to the Divine Realm. However, Feng Xueling's next words poured cold water on him," But this Celestial Eradication Sword isn't its true form. The real Celestial Eradication Sword is in Lingxiao City, so to form the real Celestial Eradication Sword Formation, we have to make a trip to Lingxiao City."”The smile on Yin Ting's face froze. He knew that there was no such thing as a bargain.
After some small talk, Yin Ting's wedding finally began…
"Bow to Heaven and Earth!" The emcee shouted. Yin Ting pulled his bride, turned around, faced the door, and bowed.
" Second bow…" Yin Ting and Bi Yao bowed towards the Ghost King, Tian Buyi, Su Ru, and Little White.
"Husband and wife bow…"
" Oh..." Everyone cheered, and the festive atmosphere of the wedding reached its peak.
" Yin Ting, you thief killed a disciple of the Burning Incense Valley, stole our sect's most precious treasure, the Mystic Flame Mirror, and secretly released a demon. Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens…" A discordant voice sounded.
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