Two hundred and one

On the day of the wedding, Yuerong got up in the middle of the night and began to prepare for the deed ceremony.

A pair of sentient men and women make a promise to spend their lives together under the witness of relatives and friends, marriage in the mortal world, and a contract in the cultivation world, although the name is different, but the general process is the same.

Yue Rong sat in front of the bronze mirror in a fiery red wedding dress, Zhang Cuilan stood behind Yue Rong, holding a wooden comb, combing Yue Rong's long hair again and again.

She looked at the fairy moon banyan in the bronze mirror, her eyes were unconsciously red, and the little girl with pigtails in her memory was about to get married in the blink of an eye.

She chanted auspicious words with a bit of hoarse crying, she raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, no, no, today is the day of Rong Rong's big day, she can't cry.

"Three combs to the end, forever knotted with one heart; There is a head and a tail, and we are rich and noble in this life. ”

As Zhang Cuilan's auspicious words were finished, she pulled up Yuerong's long black hair with trembling hands, and silently said in her heart, Rongrong, you must be happy.

Zhang Cuilan picked up the hair ornament in the jewelry box, and inserted it in the same way as the moon banyan between the black hair and cloud temples.

Yue Rong looked at herself in the mirror, her black hair and temples were full of pearls, and one of the golden phoenixes was firmly inserted in the middle and the most conspicuous position.

She held the apple in her hand tightly, and there was still a bit of trance in her heart, she was really going to get married?

Marrying her senior brother, she closed her fingertips, she did not have the fear and fear she imagined, on the contrary, she was looking forward to it, she couldn't wait to see Yun Yan in her wedding dress.

"Mom, do I have to bring this apple?"

In the monk's deed ceremony, the woman actually didn't need to bring apples, but Zhang Cuilan insisted on letting Yuerong bring the apples, saying that it represented the meaning of peace.

Yue Rong couldn't resist her mother, so she had to hold the apple in her hand.

"Of course!" Zhang Cuilan said, "This is a rule handed down by our ancestors." ”

Zhang Cuilan looked left and right, and was not satisfied with many aspects of this wedding process, this marriage is too simple, right? Almost nothing left.

"Hey, you, you should have called me earlier." Zhang Cuilan said, "Look at your wedding, it's better for me to handle it for you." ”

Weddings are a major event in life, how can it be hasty?

Yuerong: "No, I think this wedding is very good." ”

"Yun Yan and I both want to make the wedding easier, I don't want to be so tired."

Strictly speaking, she and Yun Yan have already held a wedding, so the formality doesn't have to be too cumbersome.

Zhang Cuilan sighed and said, "Forget it, you young people have your own ideas, and I can't control you." ”

She paused, then added, "But, Rong Rong." ”

"You must be happy."

Yue Rong saw Zhang Cuilan's serious expression from the bronze mirror, and the tails of her eyes were still red, as if she had cried.

Yue Rong turned her head, raised her hand to hug her mother, looked up and smiled, "Mom, what are you crying about, we will still meet in the future." When you and my dad retire, come to us to retire, the air is good and healthy. ”

Zhang Cuilan wanted to raise her hand to caress the top of Yuerong's head, but she took into account the pearl cui on Yuerong's head, and patted her shoulder instead, saying, "Okay, what do you look like when you get married today?" ”

"It's okay to retire, although it's good here, but there's nothing, we don't know anyone else except you." Zhang Cuilan said, "We are used to modern society, you let me stay here for a short time, but I can't stand it for a long time." ”

After Zhang Cuilan finished speaking, she looked at Yue Rong again, when this guy was at home, he kept his mobile phone comics in his hand every day, there were no such things in this world, and I don't know how she endured the past.

"That's right." Yuerong was a little reluctant, but she didn't force or plead her parents to stay for her.

They are the closest family members, and at the same time, they are also independent people who should have their own lives.

"It's fine." Yue Rong said, "I'll invite you to come and stay for a short time in the future." ”

While the two were talking, the auspicious time had arrived, and Yun Yan was already standing at the door with the greeting team.

Their wedding did not set up any link to embarrass the groom, Yun Yan drove straight into Yuerong's room, at this time, Yuerong had already covered her head, Zhang Cuilan and Yue's father, as well as Zhu Xingmian, Yu Huanhuan, Bai Yu and others all stood on the sidelines to watch the wedding.

Yue Rong lowered her eyes, and a white and slender hand stretched out under the red hijab, which she recognized.

Yue Rong happily placed her hand in Yun Yan's big hand, and the two of them clasped hands together, tightly connected.

Yun Yan led Yue Rong forward slowly, and the wedding car pulled by the twelve cranes stopped at the door, Yun Yan helped Yue Rong to get into the car, and he stood on the crane that had been leading him, and walked towards the Golden Light Palace.

The Golden Light Hall is a spacious place and has always been a venue for large-scale activities held by the Qingyun Sect.

Yun Yan's parents and Yue Rong's parents had already sat on the high seat early, and there were still the respected elders of the Qingyun Sect standing in front of them, and the deed ceremony had come to an end.

Yun Yan and Yue Rong only need to swear to the Heavenly Dao and engrave their names on the marriage stone, and the contract is considered successful.

The marriage of a monk is witnessed by the Heavenly Dao, so if one of the parties changes his or her mind or cheats in the future, he will receive severe punishment from the Heavenly Dao.

So over the years, fewer and fewer monks have been married.

No one can guarantee that they will be dedicated and love the same person all their lives.

It is still difficult for mortals to live for a mere hundred years, let alone monks who are hundreds or thousands of years old.

Yun Yan made a promise to the way of heaven word by word, ""Married as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love." Joy is on this night, and it is a good time. Life should come back, death should be Sauvignon Blanc. Looking at each other with Qing Chang, he will not be negative for life, he will sleep together in life, and he will die in the same hole, if he violates this oath, his soul will be scattered. ”

After Yun Yan finished speaking, Yue Rong pursed her lips and said to the sky, "Today, I am married to Yun Yan, and I will never live up to the king's grace in this life, and I wish to be with you forever." ”

Elder Miao Yuan saw that the two of them finished making an oath, raised his hand slightly, and two pitch-black stones appeared in front of the two, this is the marriage stone, after they made an oath to the Heavenly Dao, the inscription on the marriage stone is equivalent to signing a contract with the Heavenly Dao, then their oath will take effect immediately, if they violate the oath in the future, they will be punished by the Heavenly Dao.

Yue Rong and Yun Yan did not hesitate at all, and happily used their aura to engrave their names on the stone.

Elder Miao Yuan had a festive smile on his face, now there are few people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm who have formed a contract, even their Qingyun Sect has not seen anyone married for a long time.

"Good!" Elder Miao Yuan said, "From now on, the two of you will be one flesh and remember your oath. ”