Chapter 159: The Heavenly Marriage of the Third Marriage
The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and the lively atmosphere of Haoran Sect was instantly ignited, and it also woke up the sleeping Liu Lang.
Today is the day of Fan Xian's wedding, full of joy, and everyone's face is full of smiles.
"The auspicious time is coming, let's go and congratulate!"
Fang Yuan laughed and beckoned everyone to follow, and went to the main hall to congratulate them together, his face full of anticipation.
"When people get married, what are you looking forward to? Could it be that the bride is very beautiful?" Liu Lang muttered in his heart.
But soon, he found that most of them had expectant expressions on their faces, and only a few were as dazed as he was.
Before he could see the reason, everyone saw the main hall, and saw Sina and the bride in auspicious clothes.
The groom is naturally Fan Xian, and the bride Liu Lang is not a stranger, she is a female Yuanying elder of Haoran Sect, her name is Shen Liuyi, and she has had several encounters.
"I wish the bride and groom, a thousand miles of marriage, and from now on share eternal life and many children!"
Congratulations came and went, no matter what kind of cultivation it was, everyone would congratulate loudly, chanting the same congratulatory words, causing Sina and the bride to be full of red faces, and kept thanking them back.
"Why is everyone's the same?
Fang Yuan asked rhetorically, "What else is there?"
"Grow old together, give birth to a noble son or something!"
Fang Yuan looked at Liu Lang with strange eyes: "They are all monks, do you wish them to grow old together, do you have a grudge against them?"
Liu Lang was speechless for an instant, and also reacted, this is a monk's marriage, and many blessings are really inappropriate!
What the monk pursues is eternal life, and wishing people to grow old together is not wishing them to die soon? This is not a blessing, but a vicious curse!
"The auspicious time is coming, you two are ready!"
Canglan appeared as the main marriage, but her words made Liu Lang inexplicable.
It's just getting married, and it's not like he hasn't seen Li Meijiao's unfinished wedding, so he really can't think of anything else to prepare.
But Canglan's next move let him know that this wedding was not the same as what he knew, and he also knew that Li Meijiao's time was fake from beginning to end.
An altar was quickly erected, with fruit and incense altars on it, and then Blue flew up to the altar with the bride and groom.
"The auspicious time has come, sacrifice!"
A shout suddenly sounded, Pale Blue turned pale, lit incense and candles, and worshipped, reciting a prayer that Liu Lang did not understand.
Canglan recited for almost half an hour, but the incense candle in his hand did not burn out, and it was not until he got up after reading that the incense candle was just burned out.
Then, he lit a new incense candle again and inserted it into the incense altar, "Today, there is Fan Xian Shen Liuyi, who wants to get married, I beg fate to have mercy and give a thousand miles of marriage!"
Fan Xian and Shen Liuyi immediately held hands and knelt down, bowed three times in a row, and then kept the posture of bowing down, as if they were waiting for the old man to respond.
After a long time, when there was no sound and no response, the blue began to pray again, and the bride and groom got up and bowed three times in succession.
Liu Lang really couldn't understand it, and wanted to ask Fang Yuan, but before he could speak, he was stopped by Fang Yuan's glare, and he could only slander in his heart.
When the blue prayed for the third time, there was finally a change.
A pink light suddenly descended, just enveloping Fan Xian and Shen Liuyi, and then a red rope descended from the light and fell slowly.
After the light appeared, Fan Xian and Shen Liuyi were immediately excited, kowtowed again and again, and then got up together, waiting for the red rope to fall.
When the red rope finally came to the top of the two people's heads, the two of them caught the red rope together with the hands they were holding, and the red rope and the light disappeared together, seemingly merging into the two Rao's bodies.
Canglan shouted: "Xie Yuan!"
Fan Xian and Shen Liuyi also bowed down again: "Xie Yuan!"
At this moment, a figure suddenly flew up from among the guests and took the bride away without any restraint.
Liu Lang was shocked, but found that Canglan and the others were not angry, as if they had expected it and were looking forward to it.
"What the hell is going on?" Liu Lang finally asked, and was not stopped by Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan said: "Since the appearance of marriage, we have three ways to marry people in the cultivation realm. When mortals marry mortals, they should worship the earthly fathers and the elders and the wedding ceremony of pedestrians!"
"When a monk marries a mortal, he needs to perform a marriage ceremony, in addition to worshipping the father of the earth, he also has to sacrifice to the ghosts and gods who are in charge of longevity, and ask the ghosts and gods to transfer some of the monk's longevity to mortals. ”
"And the monk and the monk got married, it was a wedding ceremony, and they begged God to give them a red rope for a thousand miles of marriage, and from then on, the two of them had a heart, a thousand miles of thread!"
"If you have a heart and a thousand miles, can you really do it?" Liu Lang felt a little incredible.
With the Red Rope, when one of them is in a fatal crisis, you can summon the other party and let it cross the space through the red rope and come to your side in an instant. ”
As soon as Fang Yuan finished explaining, Fan Xian on the altar disappeared out of thin air, and no one present could see the traces of his movement, including Canglan.
"Let's hope the two of them survive!" Fang Yuan sighed.
Liu Lang was so surprised that he was numb: "Isn't it to verify the red rope? How can it really be life-threatening?"
Fang Yuan shook his head: "The red rope that is tied by the thread of a thousand miles of marriage is a rebellious thing, and if you get it, you will suffer a catastrophe, and you can't cheat!
Liu Lang was instantly frightened and thought of himself. If you want to get married, won't you have to suffer the same thing and invite someone to kill you?
As if he could see Liu Yan's concern, Fang Yuan said with a smile: "Marriage only represents formality, it doesn't have to be held! In fact, in the current cultivation realm, as long as the relationship is good, you can be combined, and there are too many weddings that have not been held!"
Liu Lang nodded clearly, instantly relieved, and at the same time understood that the marriage was just for that red rope, and it did not affect anything else.
After about half a pillar of incense, Fan Xian and Shen Liuyi returned arm in arm, followed by a sword cultivator with a disordered breath, who was the elder of the Hao Sword Sect.
"Thank you, Daoist Qiming!"
As soon as he came back, Fan Xian and his wife expressed their gratitude to Jian Xiu Qiming in front of all the rao, and gave them gifts.
Qiming laughed and took the gift, not polite at all, "Don't blame me for being too heavy!"
Fan Xian hurriedly said: "Where! The heavier the Daoist friend's shot, the greatest help to us!"
This may be the only situation in the cultivation world that has done a dead hand to people, but it still has to be grateful, which makes people speechless!
After that, it was simple, everyone congratulated the Sina bride again on her successful marriage, and then everyone got together to eat and drink, and the nonsense in the south and the north was very lively.
During the banquet, Liao Qingqing came to Liu Lang's side, his eyes were complicated, "I listened to your affairs, and I also asked the master to help!"
Liu Lang picked up his wine glass, "Thank you!"
Liao Qingqing smiled bitterly: "You've always been helping me, but I can't help you!"