The rules for marriage between monks are different from those of mortals, because the monks have little affection and have too long a lifespan, and many relatives and friends have passed away, and those who are still alive do not know how far apart they will be, and they cannot be notified, or they are in retreat, and it is difficult to attend appointments. Therefore, the marriage of the monk is rarely extravagant, or the two or three friends are invited to witness, or the sky is the medium, the earth is the witness, the bow is bowed, the marriage ceremony is worn, and the husband and wife ring can be counted.

At this time, Yin Fancheng was already holding a jade box and handed it to Yan Xuan, the jade box was opened, and there was a pair of light cyan storage rings with intricate patterns inside.

Although the husband and wife ring has the effect of an ordinary storage ring, there are differences, the storage ring is actually the principle of Sumeru mustard seeds, it is a cross space, and the ring is the entrance and exit of the divine consciousness, which can be accessed. The husband and wife ring is two rings share a space, in the ceremony of recognizing the Lord, the two must be the essence of the spirit and blood into one to succeed, the so-called heart is connected, God is integrated, things are connected, also known as the spirit of the rhino ring, this is the monk pursuit of the relationship between husband and wife.

As for why the same principle cannot be used for fathers and sons or friends, it is because this ring must be a man and a woman, and because of the special method of recognizing the master, the fusion of essence and blood and divine consciousness is extremely complex, so the ring shared in such a space, each person can only recognize the master once in his life, and then gradually become a special marriage and a marriage token.

Yan Xuan and Yin Fancheng each took one after recognizing the ring, and the interests of the two of them naturally did not go to bow to each other, and the ring was attached to the brand of the two, and others could know who the other owner of the ring was with a sweep of their senses, and Yin Fancheng's purpose was achieved.

Yan Xuan got the ring, swept inside, there were all kinds of spirit grass spirit coins in it, she was shocked, raised her head and looked at Yin Fancheng's smile, it stands to reason that Yin Fancheng is a demon cultivator, and he can only use magic crystals for cultivation, and he doesn't need spirit coins, so it can be seen that he expected her to agree to marry early on, but today's goodwill behavior makes her quite puzzled. Later, after thinking about it, he would meet with Tianmer Domain in the future, he hoped to use this thing to buy people's hearts, so that she would cooperate well at that time.

Yan Xuan raised his eyebrows. After everything was decided, she asked, "What about the original Yan family?" ”

According to her, it has been more than 60 years since she left the Yan family, and the life span of mortals is too short, thinking that many people have passed away, and now this place is desolate everywhere, and there are no descendants, which is really strange.

Yin Fancheng said with a smile: "Xuanyin Hall came here to search, and the Yan Mansion at that time was destroyed at that time, but. He paused and said, "There are still people you know who are alive, do you want to see them?" ”

Yan Xuan was stunned for a moment, and asked casually, "Who?" ”

Yin Fancheng said with a smile: "Yan Xiangrong, she was already married to Qi Mansion at that time, so she escaped a catastrophe. ”

"Is that her?" Yan Xuan pursed her lips and said nothing, her eyes revealed an unpredictable light, she thought of this sister several times before, and she wanted to use a knife to ruin her appearance, as for Qi Chuan, she was greedy and disgusted with her at that time, which made her heartache. Now that so many years have passed, if I don't see each other again, I guess it will be difficult to see him in this life. She curled the corners of her mouth and smiled, and nodded at Yin Fancheng.

Yin Fancheng walked out and smiled at her, "Ah Xuan come with me." ”

Yan Xuan frowned, not bothering to pay attention to his title. When the two went out and saw Bai Bingshang outside, he glanced at the ring on Yan Xuan's finger and saluted with a smile: "I've seen Madame." The corners of her mouth twitched, trying not to let herself feel awkward, it was possible to listen to such a title for a long time, and besides, it was her own deal, and it was really hypocritical to put on an unhappy appearance.

Yin Fancheng had already said to Bai Bing: "You go back first, I'll help you heal later, as for Xiao Hei, I will hide it from him and tell him that you are out on a mission." ”

Bai Bing's gaze flickered slightly through the mask, and he hurriedly saluted: "Thank you, Childe." ”

Yin Fancheng nodded.

***

It's summer again, and the cicadas are singing very dry.

Yan Xiangrong is already a seventy-year-old woman, with shriveled cheeks, withered white hair, and cloudy eyes, which are not very good, she is dirty all over her body at this time, shrunk in the firewood room, and is wrapping her stomach with her hands in a broken ceramic basin, she is only a handful of bones left from top to bottom, because she is still a little rickety in old age. can't see it at all, she was also a well-known beauty back then.

Today's cicadas seem to be particularly noisy, but she can't seem to hear them. Since the Yan family collapsed overnight decades ago, the Qi family's attitude towards her has changed, for fear that her existence will provoke the mysterious enemies of the Yan family.

But it would be better to kill her. She always thinks like this, although her life has been saved, but she has been locked in the firewood room for many years and has not seen the light of day, what is the difference between death?

Sometimes she would think of Yan Xuan, who was disfigured by her and abandoned by the Yan family, and she would giggle, thinking that even if she was alive, she might not even be as good as herself. The heart will be satisfied for a moment. When she thought of the fifth sister who once had thousands of honors and loves, she was still inferior to her after all, and she couldn't say how comfortable she was.

Yan Xiangrong laughed again, she looked at the locked wooden door, a ray of sunlight shone in through the crack in the door, and there was a beam of light in the darkness, shining on her face, making the smile distorted.

Immediately after, she couldn't laugh anymore, and the door lock cracked in half with a "ding" and was pushed open from the outside in. The dazzling sunlight poured in, and her eyes were pierced with pain, and she instinctively wanted to squint. But after seeing the people outside the door, she was shocked, her cloudy eyes widened, and she said for a long time: "It's you!" ”

The ground outside the door was dazzling by the sun, and she was all over the sun, like a goddess, still like that, not a single thing, no, even more beautiful, more like a goblin! And beside her, there stood an equally stunning man, with a flawless and fascinating face, who did not look at her, but looked at her with a faint smile.

Yan Xiangrong shook her head and roared, "You! No way! How could you! It's a ghost! You've come to take revenge on me! ”

Yan Xuan looked at her appearance, and suddenly felt extremely tired, this person who she cursed day and night, at this moment, she was fighting like this, they were no longer people of the same world, she was entangled with such an ant-like woman every day, and for a while she only felt that the hatred in the past was very ridiculous. She looked at Yan Xiangrong with a faint expression, and said, "It's been a long time, Sister Eleven." ”

Yan Xiangrong rushed out, this must be an illusion, it must be fake, she wants to tear that woman, the woman who is always high up and enjoys all the gaze! It's just that before her hand touched the corner of Yan Xuan's clothes, the good-looking man next to her suddenly made a move, and the white mangs flashed, she only felt that her arm was in sharp pain, and her flesh and skin were not injured, but the inner bone had been broken and fell down.

She screamed miserably, her face was shocked, and she shook her head and stepped back: "You! You've become a monk! You're ...... How can it be ......"

She stared at Yan Xuan fiercely with a resentful expression, and then turned her head to look at the good-looking man standing beside her who was protecting her. It's as if something has collapsed inside!

Yan Xuan glanced at her coldly and said, "Thank you so much, Eleventh Sister, if you hadn't used tricks to drive me out of Yan's Mansion, I'm afraid that I would be like you now, I will become old and ugly, rejected by others, and can only count the days and wait for death." The words behind her were bitten very hard, and when Yan Xiangrong heard it, her shriveled face became even more wrinkled, and her face was full of disbelief and jealousy.

Yan Xuan thought about it countless times, how to take revenge after cultivating the Tao, but now looking at her appearance, she no longer has any interest. She looked tired and said, "Let's go, I don't want to see her anymore." ”

Yin Fancheng glanced at her thoughtfully, nodded and smiled: "As Madame wishes." ”

As soon as the two turned around, there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind them, and Yan Xiangrong rushed at her with a distorted face, and said with self-resentment: "How can it!" How can you be better than me everywhere! You die! You die! You're going to die, Yan Xuan! ”

She kept repeating these words, Yin Fancheng had already waved her hand, and an enchantment suddenly stood up, blocking her and the two, Yan Xiangrong was still holding on to the enchantment, and her hideous expression was almost crazy.

Yan Xuan didn't want to look at her anymore, and went away with Yin Fancheng.

The next day, the little servant of Qi Mansion came to deliver food, and saw a person lying in the barren courtyard from a distance, and when he got closer, it was Yan Xiangrong, who had been locked in the firewood room, the woman's expression was terrifying, her eyes were round, her face was resentful, her body was stiff, and she was dead. For many years, she has been fantasizing about Yan Xuan's tragic situation to support her thoughts, but now she has no life and dies with palpitations.