Chapter 90: Ten miles of red makeup, phoenix crown.
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Yongxing 20 years, November 21.
The blue sky is like washing, the sky is cloudless, the warm sun is shining, and the wind is smooth.
A big red lantern was hung in front of the door of the Ling Mansion, and the servants and maids were busy, and after a while, the happy characters and red silk in the house decorated the entire Ling Mansion red, and the entire Ling Mansion was immersed in a happy color.
A long red shirt like fire was worn on Ling Chen's body. At this time, the long hair in the early morning has been coiled up, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, and the red lips are like fire.
She has a phoenix crown on her head, like a pearl like ice and snow, and a thin and transparent white jade piece, clustered into a lifelike Qingluan.
Two maids, one on the left and one on the right, gently draped a red wedding dress made by dozens of craftsmen on Ling Chen's shoulders.
got up in the early morning and let the maid dress her up.
The wedding dress is cumbersome and redundant, it looks thin and weak in the early morning, but it is effortless to hold up this phoenix crown, in the past, her temperament or gentle like a spring breeze or cold like an autumn wind, but at this moment she has only a dignified and graceful body, a dress is completed, and an hour passes quietly.
The two maids bowed back, and the door was gently shut.
Ling Chen looked at himself in the mirror, and was a little sudden, with a pair of gentle eyes like water, full of tears.
"After all, it got my wish." With a sudden sigh, the tears in Ling Chen's eyes disappeared, replaced by infinite tenderness.
"Peng!" A puff of white mist appeared on his side, and Bai Yi Chen Chen clasped his arms with both hands, leaned in front of the dresser, and sneered.
"Yes, you can come out on your own." The black-clothed Lingchen raised his head and looked at the white-clothed Lingchen gently.
"Don't think I didn't know you released the water." The white man pouted in the early morning.
"Meow." At this time, the door opened, and a black cat walked in, and a pair of yellow children's holes looked at Ling Chen curiously.
Black-clothed Lingchen ignored the arrogant white-clothed Lingchen, leaned down and stretched out his hand, a little golden Buddha light appeared, and the black cat ran over excitedly as if he saw his prey, licking Lingchen's hand.
Seeing this, the white clothes on the side suddenly said with malice:
"It's a pity, the dog man hasn't touched it yet, so he let this cat lick it, tsk, put a hat on his husband on his wedding day..."
"She's a she-cat." The black-clothed Lingchen ignored the white-clothed Lingchen and continued to feed the black cat.
“… Feed. Bai Yi Ling Chen turned around, looked at the black clothes Ling Chen, and said: "You said that you have three major wishes, the first thing is to find him, the second is to let him marry you, and the third thing?" ”
Hearing this, the black-clothed Ling Chen didn't reply:
"Finding him is an obsession, marrying him is a second obsession, and letting go of him is a third obsession. These three obsessions are a little dust on my Buddha's heart, wipe away the dust, get all kinds of freedom, and attain the Buddhahood. ”
"Huh?" Bai Yi was stunned for a moment, blinked, and said, "Erase the last bit of dust from the Buddha's heart?" You didn't lie to him at the time? ”
"Meow!" After eating that bit of Buddha light, the black cat lay on the ground with satisfaction and began to snore, and the black clothes got up straight and said, "If the monks don't speak, how can I lie as a bodhisattva?" ”
Bai Yiling's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stroked his palms excitedly, and said, "So, after getting married, you can kick that guy with one kick?" ”
The black-clothed Ling Chen shook his head and smiled softly:
"You forgot? Are you going to stay with him for the rest of your life? The so-called origin and fall are a process, not a result. ”
Hearing this, the smile on Bai Yiling's face suddenly froze, and said, "You want to say that I want to wait for him to die?" ”
"Hmm." The black-clothed Ling Chen nodded affirmatively.
Looking at the firm expression on the face of the black-clothed Lingchen, the white-clothed Lingchen knew that this matter could not be changed.
"Whew!" After a long time, Bai Yi Ling Chen took a deep breath, and then cheered himself up:
"Don't be angry, don't be angry!"
"It's okay, it's okay, you're already a bodhisattva, we're one person, how can Shouyuan also be a thousand longevity."
"It's just a mere mortal, it's not easy to kill him?
Well, what if he goes his own way on the road of Confucianism and Taoism? Although those Confucian sages who have walked out of their own way have achieved a product, it doesn't mean that he can break through a product by Ji Xiu! ”
"No matter how patient he is, it's only a few decades, and if he lives longer, it's only a hundred years......"
Thinking about it like this, Ling Chen regained his vitality.
The black-clothed Lingchen looked optimistic and confident, and the white-clothed Lingchen, who could be tenaciously resurrected with full blood no matter how much pressure there was, looked more and more gentle.
I'm sorry, I have to cultivate for Ji, and you block all the karmic entanglements, I can't leave it to you to break through the cultivation. I believe that even without me, I will be able to go on better, right?
“…… Feed! Why are you looking at me like that? The white-clothed Lingchen was a little uncomfortable stared at by the black-clothed Lingchen, and asked with a tiger face.
"It's nothing, I just admire you." The black-clothed Ling Chen said truthfully: "I think even if you don't rely on me, you can break through the first-grade Bodhisattva realm." ”
Being praised by this guy like this, Bai Yi Ling Chen showed a satisfied smile on his face and said:
"That's right! Master said that his old man is a bodhisattva! He said, Ah, I am a hundred, no, a thousand years! A once-in-a-lifetime genius! As he spoke, he turned around and said:
"Hey! Don't think that if I have good talent, you won't leave me the inheritance! ”
"I have made such a great sacrifice, and the Bodhisattva Realm cultivation of your body is determined for me, this is what you promised!"
"Don't try to cheat!"
“…… Amitabha. The black-clothed Ling Chen lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and softly recited the Buddha's name: "Sin, sin." ”
Seeing her like this, Bai Yi Ling Ling only thought that she was saying that she had earned something for nothing, pouted and ignored it, turned around and disappeared.
Hum! Who wants to work hard if they can get it for nothing?
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"The bride is out of the cabinet!"
Xi Niang's shrill voice shouted, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Up and down the Ling Mansion, everyone was attracted by that fiery red figure.
A group of people surrounded Ling Fangyuan, the head of the Ling family (confused, Ling Ling's father is Ling Fangyuan, and Ling Fangshan is the second uncle, which has been modified).
Standing next to Ling Fangyuan was the number two person of the Ling family, Ling Fangshan. It was also the person who accompanied the early morning to Yefu to discuss marriage.
There was a middle-aged woman standing next to Ling Fangyuan, she was Ling Fangyuan's third sister Ling Fangfang, the man next to Ling Fangfang was wearing a navy blue robe, and he had a strong atmosphere, he was Zhou Qingqing, the envoy of the embroidered imperial Shi Beizhen.
Behind the people in power in the Ling family are the juniors of the family.
Out of Lingfu, the red carpet was laid out on the wide street, and the shops on both sides of the street were also hung with red lanterns early. The daughter of a big family like the Ling family is naturally very lively.
"Look, the kiss is coming!" At this time, someone suddenly looked towards the back of the long street, and the person arrived before he could make a sound.
A long procession of in-laws came, led by Ji Xiu, who was dressed in a red wedding dress today, and under his crotch was a white horse.
On both sides of Ji Xiu, two teams of one hundred and eight deacons came over, and the joy of the six blowing classes almost covered the entire Pingkang Fang.
Some knowledgeable people stared at the sedan chair behind Ji Xiu, but when they saw the sedan chair, they were even more screaming.
"Oh my God, sixteen big poles, thirty-two lifts!"
"This, this is not in accordance with the rules, even Ling Shangshu, who is a second-grade person, can't sit in a thirty-two sedan chair, right?"
"This medium-sized sedan chair is only available to the royal family, right?"
"Shhh, what do you know, I heard that this is authorized by His Majesty, although Mr. Ji is from the Hanlin Servant of the Fourth Grade, but he is liked by His Majesty. Besides, if Your Majesty doesn't give permission, which official would dare to play like this? ”
"This brother, you still missed a little, in addition to having a second-grade Shangshu father, the eldest lady of the Ling family has a second-grade Shangshu father, her own background is not bad, she is a disciple of the old Bodhisattva in Cihang Nunnery, a first-grade realm!"
"Is it too much to sit in a 32-carrying sedan chair when you get married?"
“……”
"-Crunch!" The vermilion gate pushed open.
Ji Xiu dismounted, looking at the figure of the phoenix crown and the curtain that came slowly, and he was a little distracted for a while.
Although he couldn't see Ling Chen's face, Ji Xiu was still amazed.
After that, the process is more complicated, and for Ji Xiu, who is married for the first time, well, it is more troublesome than a modern wedding.
Under the auspices of Xi Niang, after grinding for a while, Ji Xiu successfully took Ling Chen into the sedan chair.
"—Get up!"