Above the main hall of Jutu Sect, the old sect master with a spring breeze on his face arched his hand to the four directions.

"Feng Mou, thank you for your face appreciation and participation in my double cultivation ceremony. It's a shame to say that after practicing for a lifetime, in the end, he is like a mortal, and his children have grown up. ”

Someone cheered and joked at once.

"What did Sect Master Feng say, my generation cultivates, isn't it just to be free and easy! I can see that your old man is enjoying beauty, and the younger generation is really envious!"

"Maybe next year we will come to drink the wedding wine of the young sect master's birth."

The sect master smiled from ear to ear, and the folds on his face crumpled together.

"Sect Master, the auspicious time has come, let's start the ceremony!"

A middle-aged monk in a light purple robe took a few steps forward and whispered to the Sect Master.

"Okay, let's get started!"

This letter from the sect master also seemed to be unable to wait, and hurriedly agreed to start.

The middle-aged monk took a few steps forward and said to the guests in the hall below: "Distinguished guests, Gu Wu, the foreign affairs elder of the contemptible Jutu Sect, is presiding over the ceremony today. It is a blessing for me to be able to come here with a face. ”

As he spoke, there were already a number of tablets on the top of the front, all of which were the tablets of the ancestors of the Jutu Sect.

The ancient elder said in a long voice: "When the auspicious time comes, please seal the Sect Master of Changcun to offer incense to the ancestors of the past dynasties, and inform the ancestors of the names and birthdays of the Taoist couples." ”

Feng Changcun took a step forward, took the high incense presented by the disciple, bowed to the tablet three times, and then said: "Disciple Feng Changcun, the position of the fourteenth generation sect master of the Juju Tuzong is three hundred and eighty-four years. Today, Nadao Couple Bo Lingrou, the eight characters told the patriarch Jiazi Nian Ren Shen Shen Bingchen. ”

The people below calculated, and some people covered their mouths and smiled, and the bride was just eighteen.

Ignoring the whispers below, the Sect Master finished his prayer and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"Take down the incense case and ask the newcomers to offer tea to the elders!"

Elder Nagu shouted loudly.

Elders?

This Sect Master is more than five hundred years old, and there are still elders?

I saw the disciple set up a large chair in the hall, and a thin old man wearing a black robe with a goatee sat on it.

Someone handed the Sect Master Feng tea, and then the white-haired Sect Master Feng knelt down, raised the tea above his head, and said in a loud voice: "Lord Yue, please drink tea!"

The thin old man smiled and reached out to take the teacup. Gently brought it to his lips, and then handed the teacup to the disciple on the side.

A disciple next to him stepped forward to support the trembling Sect Master Feng and helped him up.

"Couples are invited to drink together!"

A disciple brought two glasses of wine, and Sect Master Feng reached out to take it, drank one of them in one gulp, and then laughed and said, "The bride doesn't know how to drink, I'll drink this cup for her." Everyone, drink this cup to your heart's content!"

Although the people below were a little strange, why the bride seemed to be standing motionless, and the behavior of the sect master seemed to be a little out of place, but it was not easy to say anything at this time.

Everyone stood up and raised their glasses.

"Don't drink wine!"

Suddenly, a voice shouted.

Everyone followed the sound, and the one who spoke was a middle-aged man who looked quite athletic.

"Jutu Sect Deputy Sect Master Wen Kuo. ”

"Wen Kuo is the eldest disciple of the Feng Sect Master, and he is the number one master of the Jutu Sect. ”

I saw that Wen Kuo walked to the front of the hall in three or two steps, and said in a loud voice: "Master, you don't have anything to say to the disciple of the Taoist couple, but this little master of unknown origin and her father also ask the master to explain it clearly to everyone." ”

Sect Master Feng looked at the disciple in front of him, and said with a smile: "Blame me, blame me, come on, come on, I'll introduce you,"

He pointed to the thin old man in black who was still sitting tall and said, "This Bo Daoyou from the Eastern Regions came to visit friends in the Central Regions, and he didn't want to meet robbers. When they were in danger, it was the old man who saved their father and daughter. In gratitude for saving my life, I will marry my daughter. ”

Speaking of this, he said with some embarrassment: "Hundreds of years of practice, but I don't want to move the mortal heart, maybe this is the calamity?"

"Master, this is indeed your calamity, if it is not handled properly, I'm afraid it will still be my Ju Tu Sect's calamity!"

The Deputy Sect Master Wen turned to the people in the main hall and said, "Everyone, it's not that I'm here to destroy my master's double cultivation ceremony, it's really that this bride and her father are of unknown origin. After all, my master is old, and sometimes, he may be confused. ”

This is very disrespectful to the Sect Master!

The sect master was not annoyed, only laughed.

"Vice Sect Master Wen didn't let us drink just now, is there any suspicion?"

Suddenly, someone spoke.

"Yes!"

Wen Kuo stretched out his hand to take a pot of wine, and with a spit out of the spiritual power in his palm, the wine pot shattered, and the wine in it hung in the air.

He rubbed his palms together, and a trace of black gas came out of the wine.

"Poisonous!"

Everyone was shocked.

"What kind of poison is this? I have already drunk this wine just now, if I have three long and two short, I will not give up with you in the Xuanzong!"

Many people in the hall had already drunk wine, and when they saw that the wine was poisonous, they were inevitably shocked.

"Don't worry, my sect has an antidote to this poison, and it won't let you miss anything.

Wen Kuo said loudly, and then he turned around and looked at Sect Master Feng: "Master, shouldn't you give me and all the distinguished guests an explanation?"

"Explanation? Yes, yes, it is to explain. ”

Sect Master Feng was still happy, opened his mouth, suddenly his expression darkened, and he sighed: "Hey, it's really the years that don't forgive people." Kuo'er, Master is old, you asked me to explain, but I don't know where to start. You can do this sect master, I can't help everyone. ”

The guests who came were dumbfounded, they didn't expect so many changes in this double cultivation ceremony.

"Good, good!"

A hoarse voice rang out, like the sound of metal grinding.

"Old man Feng, I didn't expect you to be so old, both in terms of scheming and acting skills. And what I admire most is that you are so decisive. ”

The old man in black who was sitting at the top slowly stood up.

"If I hadn't felt your vitality suddenly cut off, I would have almost been deceived by you. How can you, stupid apprentice, have such a mind as you?"

Cut off?

"Hehe, Dazun, do you look up to old decay too much?

Feng Changcun's body shook, barely steady.

"Master!"

Wen Kuo had a sad look on his face and shouted.

"After I die, you will be the sect master of my Jutu Sect! Today is just full of friends, everyone can be a witness for you. ”

"Hey, my daughter is beautiful, since you are not long in life, why don't you seize this last time and have a good experience of the days of drunken and gentle country?"

The old man in black said regretfully.

"Hehe, Dazun, is this your daughter?"

Sect Master Feng raised his hand lightly and lifted the hijab covering the bride's head.

A sound of inhalation.

Emei frowned lightly, and her pretty face was slightly frosty.

The green silk is like a cloud, and the red lips contain shells.

In a pair of apricot eyes, there is a lot of fog.

But it seems to hook away the soul of man.

Covered in a big red shirt, any man would want to go up and hold her hand.

"Maybe others don't know, but I Feng Changcun and the Sect Master Ling of the Wandering Sword Sect have a lifelong friendship, how can I not know that he has a daughter Ling Rou who is congenitally weak and seriously ill?"

Exiled from the Sword Sect?