Chapter 137: Momoyama Wedding

The night is getting deeper, and time is always flowing through the gaps.

The bright moon slowly dissipated the afterglow, becoming transparent and white, and a white light passed through the curtain at some point on the horizon, and the red sun emerged from the land of the sea and the sky, and a new day finally began.

In the main hall of Taoshan, Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao Shenjun sat in the high hall, and the golden body of the saint behind them looked down at Cangtu.

"Remember the promise I made to hold a wedding for you?" Su Xiaoxiao's face was happy, and even the Yunyao Divine Monarch next to him was smiling.

"Master, of course we remember!"

"If it hadn't been for that accident, it would have happened a long time ago!"

"Master, what do you mean?"

As soon as the disciples heard Su Xiaoxiao's opening, they knew that they were going to hold a wedding for them, and they were all beaming, and they all looked at their sweethearts.

"That's right, seven days later will be the day of great luck, it is appropriate to hold a wedding, this seat will prepare for you the grandest wedding in the Six Realms!"

"Thank you, Master!"

"Long live the Master!"

"Great!"

"It's a pity that Tianyou and Bai Ling are not in Peachshan." The disciples remembered the two who had already been reincarnated, and they sighed again.

"They'll be happy for you, too." Su Xiaoxiao sighed, after all, it was still not satisfactory.

Yun Yao Shenjun patted her hand for comfort, and Su Xiaoxiao gave him a shallow smile back.

"You don't have to worry about anything, just be your bride and groom, and you can invite your friends and relatives to come and watch the ceremony." As soon as Su Xiaoxiao's right hand was raised, each of the three thousand disciples had an extra jade ruyi in their hands.

"Thank you, long live Master!"

With the assurances of Master Su Xiaoxiao, the disciples were overjoyed and eager to get married immediately.

"Alright, you're on vacation from today!" Su Xiaoxiao smiled.

"Yay!"

"Great!"

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The disciples left happily one after another, leaving Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao Shenjun to start preparing for the wedding in seven days.

"120,000 boxes of gold ingots, 120,000 boxes of various gold objects, 120,000 boxes of jade, 120,000 boxes of silverware, 120,000 cars of silk and satin, and 10,000 boxes of heavenly and earthly treasures, portable magic weapons."

Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao Shenjun counted the list of items used in the wedding, which was twice as much as what they had prepared before.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is all over the world.

Pile by pile, Su Xiaoxiao gave the disciples all the best.

"Also, you have to send out invitations, go to the banquet to invite the god of food, and groom to invite the flower fairy! The second brother and sister-in-law served as the master of ceremonies, and the grass head god maintained order...... "Su Xiaoxiao listed everything with great interest, for fear of missing something.

And Yun Yao Shenjun is naturally willing to accompany him, so he will be responsible for the phoenix.

On the other side of the heavenly realm in the west, Ayimo stood in front of the dressing mirror and dressed Hera.

"Princess, what about His Royal Highness Yuan Yi." Ayimo asked.

"Your Highness is out playing." Hera fiddled with the bun on her head, and Ayimo handed her a hairpin.

"His Royal Highness Yuan Yi is a little playful."

"He sees everything new now, let him go, as long as the experiment doesn't stop, we are invincible."

"Her Royal Highness the Princess said yes."

In response to Hera's words, Yuan Yi is playing a roller coaster in a playground in the world at the moment.

He was not at all anxious about what Hera had planned.

In the blink of an eye, it was the wedding day.

On that day, the breeze was warm, the sun was shining, and the grand bustle on Peach Mountain was about to begin.

Qingyuan Zhenjun and Chang'e, who were the master of ceremonies for this wedding, wore couple clothes, and the judicial god and the fairy of the Moon Palace were also contaminated with fireworks in the world.

The entire Momoyama is decorated with festive red, and the festive music never stops, and everyone comes and goes with a happy smile on their faces.

"Xiaobai, don't run around!" Emperor Wenchang grabbed his little apprentice who had escaped.

"Master, what's this lively......"

"Don't mess around......"

As soon as Bai Zhi Xingjun was coquettish, Emperor Wenchang disarmed and surrendered.

"Hey, rabbit god, old Hu, I'm here!" The red silk fairy waved enthusiastically at the rabbit god.

"Little Red Aya is getting more and more sensible!"

"Third prince, you're getting younger and younger!" Huang Tianhua was also very excited to see his former comrades-in-arms.

"Let's talk to the second brother another day!"

"Okay!"

"Hundred Flowers Fairy, are you going to groom the newlyweds?"

"Today is the God of Food, we are in good hands!"

"Candle Jiuyin, come out quickly, don't dress up!"

"Doudou, don't eat it!"

……

There is an endless stream of immortals, talking and laughing.

Su Xiaoxiao, as the owner of Taoshan and a saint in the world, sent invitations to all the immortals, even the Emperor Yuanling, she sent invitations, and unexpectedly although the Emperor Yuanling did not come in person, he sent a unique congratulatory gift - Luoshu River Map, as well as three thousand priesthood appointments.

"Hehe, interesting." Su Xiaoxiao took the letter of appointment from the immortal envoy, but he couldn't stop thinking in his heart, what kind of idea did Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling and Heavenly Dao have.

A slap in the face for a sweet date, or is there another intention?

However, Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to delve into it at this time, she just wanted to give her disciples a complete wedding in peace.

Under the attention of all fairy friends, this wedding is about to kick off.

After being dressed up, Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao Shenjun sat on the main hall of Taoshan, and the next were Su Tong and Xu Rong.

The disciples were put on makeup in their respective rooms by the Hundred Flowers Fairies.

"Thank you for coming to the wedding of the disciples of this seat, I am very grateful."

When the saint came, there were already immortal attendants who sent gifts to the immortals, all of which were extremely precious immortal magic weapons.

"How good is this excitement!"

"I wish the saint disciple a happy new marriage!"

"A hundred years together!"

"Raise your eyebrows!"

"Grow old together!"

……

The immortals took the souvenirs, and also said a lot of auspicious words, delicacies and wine, everything.

By the time the bridegrooms came out of the room, it was almost noon.

Guns are fired, cannons are fired, red lanterns open the way, blowing and blowing along the way, and the grooms ride tall horses to greet their sweethearts.

Ten streets of dowry, was carried by 1,200 grass gods, along the way the roaring dog and Meishan brothers with tens of thousands of baskets of apple fairy power, every person will be sent, only to say a joy, along the way but all passers-by, happy sugar apples are not missing, passers-by can't help but sigh who is so blessed.

Blowing and blowing along the way, the group arrived at the rooms of their respective brides and grooms.

There was no difficult obstruction, and they received their sweethearts smoothly.

"Qingqing, I'm here to marry you."

"Jinzhou, I'm here."

"Yingying, don't be mistaken."

"Little flower, this is not a dream."

……

The grooms bent down and carefully carried the bride and groom on their backs, through the hall, and into the sedan chairs.

Ninety-nine phoenixes, sponsored by the friendship of Yunyao Shenjun, circled around the sedan chair for nine days and ten places, and then returned to Momoyama to hold the ceremony.

The Three Virgins Yang Chan and Chang'e flew into the sky, waving their water sleeves to rain down colorful flowers, which filled the sky with fragrance and beauty for a while.

Thousands of years later, the immortals still remember this incomparably grand wedding, which was so refreshing.

If you look at it from the eyes of onlookers, the fairy cars are lined up from the peach mountain to the four lakes and the sea, in an orderly manner, and countless roses are spread on the side of the road, and the breeze is stinging with the fragrance of flowers.

Even the trees passing by are tied with countless red ribbons, and the roadside is full of grass-headed gods who maintain order.

The surging immortal families are endless, shoulder to shoulder, all of them stretch out their heads to watch this grand ceremony that is rare for a thousand years.

Guns were fired, artillery battles were fired, and the red lanterns opened the way, blowing and blowing along the way.

At noon, the light of the golden crow shone on the white marble steps, warm and dazzling.

The bright red carpet spreads out like a scorching hibiscus in full bloom.

Three thousand disciples walked up the steps step by step, the long red skirt was unfolded behind them, the female disciple had a bright flower on her forehead, the dankou and red lips on the fingers of Qianqian Jade were so luxurious, the male disciple was in a red robe, wearing a red brocade and jade crown, and the golden hairpin was upright and tied up with black hair inside, neatly and neatly.

Everyone's wedding dress is different, the material of the three thousand wedding dresses is sewn by the best weaver girl in the sky with colorful clouds and aurora, and the gold and silver threads on it are taken from the scales of the mermaids of the four seas, shining and dazzling under the light of the golden crow.

In contrast, the female disciples are dignified and bright, and the male disciples are calm and atmospheric.

There are 3,000 disciples, all of whom are full of style.

Whether it is a golden boy or a jade girl or a peach with broken sleeves, they have all achieved positive results in today's peach mountain.

Above the main hall of Taoshan, Yun Yao Shenjun was dressed in a dark red five-clawed black python robe, his sword eyebrows flew into his temples like a knife, and his gilt hair crown shone at the door of the main hall of Taoshan, and Su Xiaoxiao was wearing a five-color cloud pattern crown dress of a hundred birds towards Feng Yunxia, with all her black hair curled up, wearing a golden silk dragon and phoenix crown, and a golden silk ruby swayed with her lotus steps, swaying and shining.

She and Yun Yao Shenjun stood with their backs to each other, and they were also people who could stand side by side with each other and look down on the world.

In the rain of flowers, the disciples moved forward gracefully, like climbing the nine heavens, slowly walking towards the highest place of Peach Mountain, and they held their sweethearts to the master's side, which was enough.

The sun moves slightly, and the top of Peach Mountain is a natural combination of three thousand couples.

The hall of the main hall of Momoyama is already full of friends, and it is full of lights and joy.

At the bottom of the stairs were the immortals who stood in line to attend the wedding.

Qingyuan Zhenjun and Chang'e sang a congratulatory speech for the wedding as the master of ceremonies, and the daughter of the judicial god and the emperor was the wedding master of ceremonies, which really gave the face of the disciples of Momoyama.

"Please invite the newlyweds into the hall, the auspicious time has arrived, and the newlyweds are invited to make a big gift......"

Qingqing was a little nervous, holding the red silk tightly with both hands, Huang Renli saw this, and whispered in Qingqing's ear: "Don't worry, everything has me." ”

"Worship heaven and earth!" Qingyuan Zhenjun sang loudly, and the three thousand disciples bowed respectfully to their relatives, friends, and brothers in the crowd.

"Second worship high hall!" Chang'e then spoke, and the three thousand disciples reverently bowed to Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao Shenjun on the high seat, Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao Shenjun looked at these newcomers with comfort, and they were sincerely happy for the disciples to have a good home.

"Husband and wife worship each other!" In the eager eyes of everyone, a pair of newlyweds half-bowed, their heads touched, and made a final salute.

"Licheng." The husband and wife looked at each other and smiled, sincerely wishing these newlyweds complete happiness.

Since then, the sound of Shao Le has been endless, and all the immortals worship: "Congratulations on the wedding of the saint's disciples!" ”

The echoes are bursting and majestic, stretching endlessly in this vast world.

A new journey has just begun.