Xinru quietly squeezed to the high platform, and finally saw Chang Jing. The two lines of sight intertwined after crossing the crowd, and Chang Jing's heart became more and more painful. She wanted to tell her master several times that she already had a Taoist couple, but when she saw the faces of her master and the elders, she didn't dare to say it.

The three factions and two sects poured their nests, but the result was a big defeat, and it is said that they were defeated by a person named Yang Jiong. Buddhism's dream of occupying the kingdom of freedom was shattered, and it lost three Yuanying monks and more than 100 gold pills.

Yuan Hui was slightly wounded, but his brother and apprentice were all killed. In the Holy Spirit Temple, the anger on the faces of the monks was as thick as gunpowder, and it burned at one point. They wanted to use Chang Jing's marriage with Dongfang Qiang to dilute the shame of the defeat of the Kingdom of Freedom.

The two families of Taoism and Buddhism depend on each other like lips and teeth, and the Dongfang War loves his nephew, so he made a special trip to the Holy Spirit Temple to visit Chang Jing, and sent countless magic treasures and spirit stones. Abbot Yuanjue led the Buddhist high-level to greet him, and personally presided over the ceremony of returning the secular to Changjing. In this situation, Chang Jing could only cry quietly, and did not dare to say a word.

The celestial palace was full of voices, and a master of ceremonies shouted, "Please take the new seat!" His voice was high-pitched and sharp, piercing everyone's eardrums painfully, and the celestial palace fell silent.

Xiahou Ming, Dongfang Fenqiang, Wang Lun, and Zhao Jingnian entered in turn and stood on the high platform. The four of them are young and handsome, except for Zhao Jingnian, who looks older. The other three were all dressed in white like snow, and the jade tree was in the wind, which attracted the screams of the women in the audience.

In the back half of the high platform, there were the heads of the three factions and two sects and the elders of the Supreme People's Court. Xiahou Changqing's legs were connected, and he regained his fierce personality, looking at his son Xiahou Ming, with uncontrollable doting in his eyes.

Tens of thousands of Jindan monks and Zhuji monks under the high platform each found a seat and sat down. During the Qi cultivation period, the monks were like butterflies wearing flowers, serving them spiritual tea and spiritual fruits.

The heavenly palace was completely silent, and the master of ceremonies saw that the bridegroom had arrived, and none of the four women had arrived. He shouted again: "Please take the bride into place!" Xiahou Yingying and Oriental Pearl took Li Ping's hand and walked towards the high platform. Chang Jing turned back three times in one step, twisting and pinching at the end.

Xinru's face turned pale, looked at Chang Jing nervously, and squeezed towards the high platform. If he is allowed to rush to the high platform, everything will be exposed. Chang Jing bit her lip tightly and shook her head firmly, her eyes full of tears.

A Jindan monk looked wrong, grabbed him and said, "Brother, haven't you seen a woman? You can see it clearly here, and if you go further, do you want to be the groom's official?"

The man meant to tease, but he found that his heart was like two ears had not heard, and he struggled forward with great strength. He said in surprise: "Brother Tai, are you a monk?"

Xinru's abnormality, Chang Jing can see it clearly. She really wanted to rush over and fly away with him from then on, but she knew that as long as she rushed over, her heart would not be alive today. Her eyes were poignant, and she shook her head in despair.

The heart is like a hand clenched, the nails have sunk deep into the flesh, and blood is flowing from the hands. Suddenly, his face was as dead as ashes, and he sat down at the table with the strength of the golden monk's hand.

The Jindan monk looked at Xinru strangely, followed his line of sight and saw Chang Jing, and suddenly understood in his heart: "It turns out that this monk is interested in that nun." Chang Jing is one of the hardware flowers of Nanming, and if she wants to form a Taoist couple, she must be a young talent to qualify. ”

He looked at Xinru carefully, in addition to his handsome appearance, he was in the early stage of cultivation and Jindan, and he was very raw. He shook his head secretly, since he was concerned about Hongchen, why did he enter that empty door?

The four girls were led to the high platform, Li Ping stood beside Wang Lun, and Xiahou Yingying stood beside Zhao Jingnian with her head down. Oriental Pearl was a little hesitant, whether to stand by Xiahou Ming's side.

When the five women discussed, she liked Xia Houming's handsome appearance, so she boldly expressed that she had a good impression of Xia Houming. But in the subsequent exchanges, Oriental Pearl found that Xiahou Ming was golden and ruined, and he already regretted it in his heart.

Xia Houming was chosen by herself, and was approved by the elders of the sect. How dare she say that she regrets it, she can only quietly alienate Xia Houming, hoping that Xia Houming will regret his marriage.

Tiandu Mountain is the first of the three factions, and Xiahou Minggui is the young master of Tiandu Mountain, and he is the only son of Xiahou Changqing. The first time I was promised to marry was two golden flowers marrying together, and the scenery was infinite for a while, and it was cited as a beautiful talk by Nanming.

He took a fancy to Zhao Weiwei's beauty, and he couldn't pursue Zhao Weiwei for many years, and was ridiculed by the monks of the three factions and hurt his self-esteem. Later, Chang Jing was remarried to Dongfang Fenqiang, leaving only a daughter of Dongfang Pearl to marry him. The beauty of the Oriental Pearl is far inferior to Zhao Weiwei and Wang Qiong, and even slightly inferior to Chang Jing.

Xia Houming felt uncomfortable, but he knew that if he didn't agree to the marriage of the Oriental Pearl, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to pick a golden flower. So no matter how Oriental Pearl snubbed him, he was entangled with a dead face, and he stood on the wedding platform until today.

Two of the four couples are already standing together. Chang Jing lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, and she didn't look at Dongfang Fenqiang, standing alone and standing far away. The Oriental Pearl finally found the same kind, and was overjoyed in his heart, taking two steps back and standing with Chang Jing.

Xiahou Ming saw that the Oriental Pearl was in full view, so faceless, and a wave of anger rushed up in his heart. His pursuit of Zhao Weiwei was fruitless, Wang Qiong and Chang Jing had no chance with him, so they had to retreat and seek friendship with the Oriental Pearl. It was not bad to start dating, but Oriental Pearl suddenly changed and began to be cold to him, and even avoided him for several months.

There was no shortage of women, and he was surrounded by young and beautiful friars who rotated almost every day. But what he lacks is face, and he can't let Tiandu Mountain be ridiculed again and again because of him.

Xiahou Mingqiang held back the anger in his heart and sent a message to the Oriental Pearl: "Today is our big day, what are you doing like this? Stand up quickly, don't let people see us laughing." ”

Xiahou Ming's transmission, Oriental Pearl turned a deaf ear, but Dongfang Zhan drew and Xiahou Changqing's transmission did not dare to ignore it. Oriental Pearl reluctantly moved lightly and walked to Xiahou Ming's side, his face full of deep helplessness and disappointment.

The Oriental Pearl is gone, leaving Chang Jing to stand alone, particularly eye-catching on the high platform. Her unexpected actions attracted the attention of tens of millions of monks, and various divine thoughts were exchanged in the Heavenly Palace, and some people even shouted: "Brother Dongfang, people don't like you, haha!"

"Master Chang Jing is a monk, and he has long been empty-hearted, and he has no preference for Hongchen, so why force such a beautiful nun to marry?"

"I heard that Chang Jing has returned to the vulgar, and now it is very disrespectful for you to call someone else's teacher. ”

"Dongfang is such an excellent man, do you still want to dislike it? If you don't stand up again, I'll go to Dongfang's side." Some of the friars thought angrily.

The monk's divine thoughts are inextricably linked, and countless divine thoughts have been captured by Dongfang Fenqiang. He said coldly: "If you have the ability, you just keep standing there and don't come over." I'm not like it, but I don't like it. ”

He did not say these words in secret with his thoughts, but with his voice. The words were shocking, and everyone in Fengtian Palace heard them clearly, and all kinds of speculations came one after another.

Chang Jing's face was already pale, but at this time, there was no trace of blood, like transparent white porcelain. Tears were still rolling in her eyes, and the voices of her master and abbot Yuanjue came from her ears: "What are you still standing there doing? Do you want to disobey your master's orders?"

There was a pair of red eyes that were dripping blood, and they were on the verge of exploding. can't let his heart be like a life, let alone let his identity be revealed. There are dozens of Yuanying monks on the high platform, and any one of them is like an unclimbable mountain.

Chang Jing turned his head and quickly glanced at Xinru's direction, and said silently: "My love, in order not to let you be hurt, let me bear this misery." "It's better for you to be angry and suffer than to let your heart lose your life. She looked up to the sky and blinked her eyes a few times, forced her tears back, and walked to Dongfang Fenqiang's side in a few steps.

Dongfang Fenqiang snorted coldly again, with a strong sense of disgust, and slapped the Buddhists in the face. Yuan Jue and Yuan Hui glanced at each other, and looked at the east together. Dongfang Zhanping knew that his nephew had a strange temperament, so he could only shake his head at the two helplessly.

The four couples, under the command of the master of ceremonies, turned to the heads of the three factions and two sects to salute. After the completion of the salute, the wedding enters the most important part, the true spirit vow.

The monk's wedding is different from a secular wedding, and it is necessary to bow to heaven and earth, parents, etc. The monk's wedding only needs to pay homage to the elders and exchange true spirit vows. The True Spirit Oath is an oath made by a monk with his heart, nature, and spirit. As long as he embarks on the path of cultivating the truth, no monk dares to violate the oath of the true spirit, and the result of violating it is inevitable. Of course, no monk would casually swear by the true spirit.

After the men and women on the high platform swear by the true spirit, the two sides exchange the true spirit jade plates, and then they can enter the cave room to complete the double cultivation cause.

Li Ping and Wang Lun were the first to complete the True Spirit Oath, and then Xiahou Yingying and Zhao Jingnian also exchanged jade plates.

Xiahou Ming fulfilled his oath, but Oriental Pearl kept silent. The longer the man in front of me gets along, the more he finds that he is not a good match. The remorse in the heart of the Oriental Pearl is like a knife cutting the heart.

Fortunately, Chang Jing and Dongfang Fenqiang did not take the oath of true spirit. Oriental Pearl is light-hearted, at least there is someone to accompany him.

Dongfang Fenqiang has been waiting for Chang Jing to say the oath of the true spirit first. However, Chang Jing lowered his head and stood there in a daze without saying a word. She was surprisingly quiet, as her name suggests, very quiet.

The master and the abbot in her ears have been reminded three times. The colder the voice urging her, the more obviously the elders were already impatient.

It's not a way to drag it out like this, Chang Jing coughed lightly, and finally said, "I, Chang Jing, swear by my true spirit today." Then a three-inch-sized spirit appeared above her head.

Dongfang Fenqiang has always claimed to be a cultivation genius, and it has been more than a hundred years since he entered the Golden Pill, and his true spirit is close to four inches. Chang Jing has been in the Jindan for less than twenty years, and his cultivation talent has surpassed him, and his face has changed color slightly.

Chang Jing continued: "The sky and the earth are proof, I am willing to accompany ......." couldn't help but look at the audience, as if he was already loveless, with a sad expression. Chang Jing's heart was suddenly cut into pieces.

She suddenly sped up her words and said: "I am willing to always be by Xinru's side, never give up, and depend on each other in life and death." Even if the white head and the son are retired, there is no regret in this life. ”