"Have you seen too much of the Water Margin, your brain is in the water, you burn yellow paper at every turn, cut off the head of the chicken, marry Jin Lan, and everyone worships as brothers. Meiyi has said it, what kind of society is it now, who is still so old-fashioned, I think you really have a problem!"

Cheng Qiuyun was so angry that her chest rose and fell, she wanted to cry, and pointed at Wu Fan with one hand.

You must know that Wu Fan personally promised that she would love her wholeheartedly, because Wu Fan worked for almost two years after graduating from junior college in order to obtain a master's diploma, and also entered Lingnan University to study with her doctorate, she was greatly moved.

Now Wu Fan, without a word of discussion, wants to marry someone as a brother, which makes Cheng Qiuyun's heart sour.

Say goodbye, bow down to a sissy man, who knows if there's a problem with your sexual orientation.

The arrogant Cheng Qiuyun showed such an attitude, Wu Fan can completely understand, he didn't want to hurt Cheng Qiuyun, he loved her.

Wu Fan saw the anger of the crowd, and couldn't help but feel a little lost, and snorted: "I and the Dongfang brothers hit it off at first sight, what do you think?

Although we didn't burn yellow paper or drink chicken blood with the boss, we were closer than sworn brothers. Remember, the customs here are different, and it is also popular to worship brothers. ”

King Huzhou stepped forward and spoke up, and at the same time hinted that this is the Qiming Continent, not the Ten Halls of the Hades, not the earth space, and only by following the customs of the countryside can it pass unimpeded.

"Yes, everyone, the boss may have his own troubles. Feng Zuming also opened his mouth to play a round.

"That's it, isn't it good to have a happy drink?" Jiang Hao echoed.

Wu Fan was obsessed with the long legs of Dongfang Dream for a while, and asked her to promise to be a brother, which was indeed selfish, but this trivial matter was also questioned, and the women were not convinced, and it seemed that her prestige was not enough.

didn't get angry, of course, Wu Fan didn't dare to get angry, not because he was a strict wife and afraid of the roar of the lion in Hedong, but out of deep love, the women who were with him, he gave a sincere and selfless love.

Dongfang dreamed that Commander-in-Chief Pang would propose to be a brother with him, which would attract unanimous opposition from his entourage, especially the female entourage, and Commander-in-Chief Pang seemed to have low prestige, so he actually lowered his voice, which was much surprising to her, and she couldn't help but be very surprised.

She broke free from Wu Fan's embrace, stood aside, and watched coldly.

If the matter of swearing is yellow, it is the best, lest what Commander-in-Chief Pang says to sleep on his feet and become a reality.

After all, she is a daughter, and if she marries a big man as a brother, there will be many inconveniences in the future.

What makes Dongfang Meng most uneasy is that once he becomes a brother and discloses his identity as a daughter in the future, will Commander-in-Chief Pang still accept his love?

He has so many female entourage, all of them are beautiful and beautiful, and they may all be his girlfriends.

Men are all flowery turnips, Pang Hai is the first time in Dongfang Meng's life to meet a man who makes her heartbeat, and it is not exempt from vulgarity, it is unlikely that he will marry Qin and Jin in the future, but it is not completely impossible.

Oriental dreams suffer from gains and losses, but his face is as calm as water and does not show it.

Shen Tianbao saw the atmosphere at the scene, and suddenly became nervous, as if gunpowder smoke had risen, his eyes rolled slightly, looking at Wu Fan for a while, looking at Dongfang Dream for a while, and looking at Cheng Qiuyun and Ling Huyue and other women for a while.

"Woo——, woo——, you can't bully the boss like this, if he didn't recognize me as a brother back then, I'm afraid that now I, as well as my grandfather, would have starved to death. Woo-"

Suddenly, Shen Tianbao actually started crying, wiping away tears while telling the tragic past.

Linghu Yue, Yan Xinhui, Cheng Qiuyun and the others were stunned for a moment, and looked at Shen Tianbao steadily, and the cold look on their faces immediately eased. Yan Xinhui stepped forward and stroked Shen Tianbao's short hair, quite sympathetic.

Helena and Zhang Shiqin, Lu Yanhan, Li Meiyi and others, sometimes asked about Shen Tianbao's origin, but Shen Tianbao was vague, because Wu Fan had confessed that he must not say that he is from the underworld, so as not to cause others to be frightened.

This time, they finally knew that Shen Tianbao, who was young and lively, had actually experienced such a bleak childhood, full of hunger, and even before meeting Wu Fan, he had never eaten at all, and he had never experienced the feeling of being full at all.

Helena and the other women also stepped forward and patted Shen Tianbao's little head gently, revealing infinite pity.

"Tianbao, I didn't know you were so miserable in the past, please forgive me. Helena, in particular, was overflowing with compassion and had tears in her eyes.

At this moment, the atmosphere reversed, and no one objected to Wu Fan and Dongfang Meng becoming brothers.

"Let's go, there are lights over there, it seems that it is for the happy event of the boss and the Oriental brothers. Old Zheng said.

As the owner, Dongfang Meng stretched out his hand to signal Wu Fan and his party to follow her to hold the ceremony.

Wu Fan and Shen Tianbao, who fell at the end of the team, did not speak. Shen Tianbao's big eyes winked at Wu Fan, Wu Fan understood, patted his back, and secretly gave a thumbs up.

It is easy to understand that the temple is also an ancestral hall, or a place where sacrifices are held, and ceremonies such as weddings and funerals are held in the temple.

Under the instruction of the Oriental Dream, the old and young monks of the White Lotus Society are all carrying tables and stools, preparing banquets, and some are posting couplets, placing lanterns, and planting colorful flags.

The sound of firecrackers attracted many men, women and children from the White Lotus Society to come to the inside and outside of the temple to watch the excitement.

Cheng Qiuyun looked back and saw that Wu Fan was whispering to Dongfang Meng, but she didn't find the figure of the saint Jian Miaochan and others, so she glared at Wu Fan with disgust, took out the identity token, and sent a message to Jian Miaochan, asking the three of them to come to participate in the event.

A virtuous helper should be able to take it and let it go in major matters, since it is inevitable to worship him, then he must be in place as a hostess.

Although Cheng Qiuyun has a Ph.D. in the field of computer science, she has also read many sage books, which are knowledgeable.

Taiyan, Jian Miaochan, and Xiang Huarong came to the temple, and Fang knew that Wu Fan and Dongfang Meng were going to worship as brothers, and when the auspicious time came, the two of them would visit heaven and earth, burn yellow paper, and cut off the head of the chicken.

Taiyan and Jian Miaochan were secretly happy in their hearts, if Sect Master Pang and the Oriental Dream of the White Lotus Society were brothers, the Star Constellation Divine Sect would have a strong backup in the future, although the White Lotus Society would not be a legal society in the Qiming Continent.

You must know that the strength of the White Lotus Society is far beyond the first-class sect.

An elderly monk prepared a sacrificial object, and as soon as the gong sounded, Wu Fan and Dongfang Meng worshiped heaven and earth, burned yellow paper, and cut off the head of a chicken, these rituals were very similar to the ancient rituals of the Chinese Kingdom in the earth space.

Wu Fan secretly glanced at Dongfang Meng a few times, and found that her face had been crimson, with a hint of excitement and excitement in her expression.

How likely is it in the future, and Pang Hai will be good for Qin and Jin, this tangled question, Dongfang Dream has long been left behind, and at this moment she is looking forward to it, if this is a big wedding gift with Pang Hai, it will be great.

The sound of firecrackers roared out, which meant that the worship ceremony was completed and it was time to take a seat.

Many of the invited monks, laughing and laughing, came into the temple hall to invite their friends and prepare to feast and drink.

They all knew that the young master of the East was a beautiful and capable girl, but they didn't dare to say it, and it was unreasonable for her to marry people as brothers.

In the White Lotus Society, this is a taboo, and the identity of the Oriental Dream is not something that can be talked about in public.

Especially the Oriental Dream is a daughter's body, everyone knows it, but they never dare to say it. Even if the Qiming Continent pays attention to male superiority and female inferiority, because of her identity and background, her outstanding cultivation talent, the average fellow monk only has admiration, where do you dare to talk too much.

A team of beautiful and enchanting maids, all kinds of delicacies were served, and the banquet began in the sound of music, and gradually entered the boom.

In the entire temple hall, there are more than 30 tables, and there are more than 20 tables outside the gate, witnessing Dongfang Meng and Wu Fan worshipping as brothers, and the pomp is not small.

Commander-in-Chief Pang and Dongfang Meng swore as brothers, this was an explosive news, after the news came out, many people came to watch the ceremony, but the young sect leader Xue Ba did not receive an invitation, which made his lungs explode.

"Whoa—"

Outside the gate of the temple, there was a noise, and it turned out to be the imposing young sect leader Xue Ba who had arrived, and he kicked over a table of banquets.

"Whoa——, whoa—"

Xue Ba, the furious young sect leader, kicked out a few kicks in a row, and kicked over three or four tables of banquets, and said hatefully: "Drink, I'll let you drink!"

Many monks who were happily drinking the wine were so frightened that they ran away, looking at Xue Ba nervously on the side.

Xue Ba, the young sect master at the peak of the Dan Dao, exuded the aura of martial arts all over his body, and the entire square in front of the gate of the temple changed dramatically, and the atmosphere became solemn.

A group of young monks with advanced cultivation realms all spoke coldly, clasped their arms in front of their chests, looked forward to their self-pride, and followed behind the young sect leader Xue Ba, with an extraordinary bearing.

There was a child of seven or eight years old, panting and running into the temple hall, facing Dongfang Dream at the main table, and did not speak, but raised his hand to the outside of the door.

Dongfang Meng had already stepped into the peak of the Dan Dao at the age of eighteen, and his facial senses were so sensitive, just like Wu Fan, he had already noticed the movement outside the temple.

"Brother Pang, you drink quietly, I'll go out for a while. Dongfang Meng snapped, put the wine glass on the table, stood up suddenly, and walked out with a blank face.

Where can Wu Fan rest assured that Dongfang Meng went out alone to deal with tricky things, ignoring Dongfang Meng's instructions, put down the wine glass, and followed her outward.

I just swore at the worship ceremony that I would not seek to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day and month of the same year, so that I would share blessings and difficulties, and if I don't support each other now, Wu Fan can't do it.

"Whoa-" Outside the gate, another wine table was overturned, and the monks and the family who retreated to the side did not dare to come out, but looked at the wine and food spilled on the ground, and their faces were painful.

The monks of the White Lotus Society have a population of more than 10 million, and there are millions of people living in the main altar, not to mention millions. On weekdays, although there are many red and white ceremonies in the main altar, they may not be able to get their own family to drink and feast, seeing the rare good dishes, and the good wine that is rare to smell on weekdays, it is so wasted, and it is fake if it is not painful.

Although the White Lotus Society is the largest sect in the world, it has an overpopulation and limited resources, and many monks and their families are struggling to survive.

For example, a monk who has reached the realm of cultivating the Dao, although he can say that he can open the valley, but there are old and young people in the family, and he can't carry a single meal without eating.

In the mountains and fields, many children catch fish and shrimp in addition to cultivating, and the small snails in the stream do not let go of any meat, all to help the family, and the hardships of life can be seen.

Because many people are in the first-class sect, they are proud of others and boast in front of others, but in fact, they are like people drinking water, and they know their own warmth and coldness, and most of them show a kind of vain pride.

It's like Long Zhihan of the second-rate sect of the Yu Long family, although his status is noble, in front of Wu Fan, tens of thousands of spirit crystals can't be taken out, and he actually wants to make Wu Fan ugly, which is simply unbelievable.

"Young Sect Master, please stop, do you know what you're doing?" Dongfang Meng's face turned cold and he said sharply.

"Hmph——, secretly bow to someone, I didn't even have anyone to invite wine, I'm not happy, what's wrong?" Young Sect Leader Xue Ba didn't hide his anger at all, and said hatefully.

"This is my marriage ceremony with Brother Pang, who to invite or not, don't I have the right to decide?" Dongfang Meng became even more angry, and his voice trembled.