When Wang Ximeng came out of the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, Chen Xinyan and the others had been waiting outside for a long time. Regarding the final destination of Xie Lingyu, the ghost of the wedding dress, Chen Xinyan had already heard Ye Jingxing's general description after the bride and groom were sent to the cave room. At this time, seeing Wang Ximeng coming out of the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains alone, except for a small box in his hand, there was no one else, and everyone was inevitably a little gloomy in their hearts.

The white-haired scholar in a red wedding dress carried a small box and silently walked through everyone and came straight to Nuluo.

"Miss Nuluo, this is my beloved wife's wedding dress. I want you to keep her for me so that when I find the reincarnation of my beloved wife, you will put her on. Wang Ximeng smiled gently, "You don't have to look like this, in fact, for her, this is already the best destination, and I don't want her to suffer for me to endure the invasion of yang energy in this world anymore." ”

Nu Luo nodded, and silently took the box in Wang Ximeng's hand, but she couldn't laugh at this time.

Wang Ximeng saw that everyone's mood was still a little low, so he smiled and said: "I won't stand on the clothed mound, it is said that the soul of the unawakened person will return to the dream cage after death, and then wait for reincarnation." I don't know if reincarnation exists, but no matter how long it takes, I will find the pomegranate again. ”

"She and I will be together for the rest of our lives. Wang Ximeng's voice was full of determination.

Mu Songbai saw that Wang Ximeng's expression was calm and did not seem to be fake, so he mustered up the courage to raise his hand and shouted loudly: "Senior, I have a group photo of everyone before, with Sister Lingyu on it, I think you may need it." This is called a mobile phone, you can record the scene, I asked Grandpa Ye to help take pictures at the time, and I photoshopped it. ”

Wang Ximeng silently took Mu Songbai's mobile phone, and his eyes touched the screen and was instantly gentle.

This is a circle of friends of Mu Songbai, in which a photo was posted, which read, "Together with Xinyan and Sister Zhenzhen, I participated in the wedding of a very powerful senior and a beautiful sister in Shennongjia, I wish the bride and groom a long time~".

In the photo, he and the little pomegranate are standing in the center of the screen, the little pomegranate's eyes are P back to the appearance of the ice sculpture in the ice cave, and the face has changed to the skin color of a normal person, and both of them are full of happy smiles. Standing beside him was Chen Xinyan, who looked cramped, and beside her were Ye Zhenzhen, who also looked restrained, Mu Songbai, who was compared to scissor hands, and Nu Luo, whose eyes were smiling like two crescents.

"Hey, this Mu Jinnian is...... Girl, who is that stupid boy standing next to you, hurry up and let him stay away from my daughter, fools are contagious. It is said that the daughter is the father's intimate little padded jacket, and I don't want a padded jacket that is stupid. Hey, the little girl of the Ye family is also here, daughter, look at others, how quiet they are, learn from it, don't be crazy all day long. Wang Ximeng saw that there was a comment under Mu Songbai's dynamics, so he read it word by word.

"Father?" Wang Ximeng also asked with a smile.

"Dear father!" Mu Songbai gritted his teeth in anger.

When everyone heard this, they laughed a lot, and made Mu Songbai blush, and the atmosphere eased a lot.

Chen Xinshen: "......"

It's really my father...... Why is the same cramped face, Sister Zhen Zhen is quiet, I am stupid? And I just have a phobia of the camera, I don't like to take pictures, and I'm not stupid!

Wang Ximeng performed a photo retention technique on the mobile phone screen, and then laughed loudly: "Okay, I'll return this photo to you after I imprint it." Let's go, today is our big day, let's go ahead and have fun!"

Seeing that the groom was happy, everyone naturally did not lose their fun, so they took turns to greet each other and drink. Either the sleepless people present, or the mountain spirits and ghosts, naturally have the ability to not get drunk in a thousand cups, so all of a sudden, from Nuluo's house to the entire street of the ghost market, all the living beings are boiling because of the wedding of the white-haired scholar, tonight in this ghost market, the fish and dragons are mixed, but there is no difference between each other.

Love is a thousand poems for the world, and drunk is a bottle of wine in my hometown.

"Embers. ”

Chen Xinshen turned around, but saw the white-haired scholar carrying a jar of wine and staggering over.

"Seniors. Seeing this, Chen Xinyan hurriedly went up to support him.

The white-haired scholar chuckled, hugged Chen Xinyan, and said with a smile: "Thank you, thanks to you, my husband and wife have been reunited for more than 900 years." ”

Chen Xinyan was a little embarrassed, and immediately said with relief: "Actually, I didn't do anything, but don't worry, there must be an afterlife." Actually, I have a friend who is a reincarnated spirit child of Buddhism, so there will definitely be one. ”

"It's not the same. The white-haired scholar shook his head lightly and said, "The reincarnation of the spirit child of Buddhism, to be precise, is to select a child who can perfectly inherit the understanding of the Dharma by a high-ranking monk, and it is not the reincarnation of the true meaning. But I also want to believe that there must be a reincarnation, this is a memory bead made of glass beads that the pomegranate gave me, and then I will tell the truth about the reincarnation of the pomegranate, and if she wants, I will use this memory bead to help her remember her past life. If I don't want to, I'll wait for another life, and if I can't do it, I'll wait for the tenth and a hundred lives until that day comes. ”

"Senior ......" Chen Xinyan was a little eager to say something.

"Hahaha, don't talk about these heavy topics. Wang Ximeng gently patted Chen Xinyan's shoulder, and a smile as warm as the sun appeared on his face, "Speaking of which, when I possessed you earlier, I noticed that you had an invisible body-breaking sword qi on your body? ”

After that, Wang Ximeng stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and the entire Shennongjia area suddenly surged, and countless miasma was like a long whale swallowing the water of a hundred rivers, converging into his hand, and condensed from the gas into a substantial sphere. As soon as Wang Ximeng's right hand flipped, the materialized miasma balloon disappeared into his hand and appeared in Chen Xinyan's body. Immediately after, he slapped his palm lightly on the Baihui acupoint in the center of Chen Xinshen's head, and the miasma balloon in Chen Xinyan's body suddenly condensed into sword qi and swam in his body.

With the operation of the sword qi, Chen Xinyan's body-shattering formless sword qi actually directly crossed the first layer and stepped into the second layer with the help of the qi of mountains, rivers, plants and trees. At the same time, he condensed two flowers from the void outside his body, the first is a human flower, which is the embodiment of refining and refining qi, and human beings are born from refinement, so essence is a reincarnation seed, which is a lead flower; In this period of hard work, Wang Ximeng actually made Chen Xinyan suddenly reach the realm of Great Perfection from the primary realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and he was only one step away from entering the realm of practicing gods and returning to the void, warming and nourishing yang gods, and returning to the innate from the day after tomorrow.

The realm of refining qi and transforming the gods is equivalent to the great perfection of the "skill" realm of ordinary monks, and when he reaches the great perfection of practicing the gods and returning to the void, he can condense the third smallpox, so as to achieve the three flowers gathering at the top and the yang god out of the body.

This time, it's really a show of flowers.

"That's all I can do, and that's the best I can do without compromising your potential. This is the first step to enter the realm of returning to the truth, and you still need to take it yourself. But don't underestimate this step, how many people in ancient and modern times have been trapped in 'technology' and have never been able to return to the truth. ”

After that, Wang Ximeng didn't wait for Chen Xinyan to speak, he took out a bag and stretched out his hand, and the white jade beads scattered in the field in Shennongjia suddenly broke through the air and fell into this cloth bag.

"This is the requirement of your assessment, it is my tears, you have helped our husband and wife spend a lot of time, this bag is enough for you to pay. ”

"Senior, I'm ......"

Wang Ximeng smiled and waved his hand, made a silent gesture, and said, "There is no need to say superfluous words, if you want to be grateful to me, help me block the bar for a while." I'll stay with my wife for a while. ”

"Okay!" Chen Xinshen scratched his head, turned and ran away.

Wang Ximeng shook his head with a smile, and then sat down under the big tree in the courtyard, he gently opened the jar of wine in his hand, poured out a bowl and sprinkled it on the ground, and then directly picked up the whole jar of wine and poured it into his mouth.

If you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it is not the same as a teenager.

It's hard to find a drunk.