Su Qi and Sang Qingxiu basically didn't get involved in preparing for the wedding. Gu Gu, some Taoist nuns, and some elders from Sangjia Village made perfect preparations.
Mr. Sang was walking leisurely on Maoshan Mountain, and some young Taoist priests were also respectful to him. To be honest, if it weren't for Su Qi, I'm afraid the Taoist sect and the actors who advocate excellence would never have any intersection, let alone this attitude.
This caused Mr. Sang to have a more kind attitude towards Su Qi. Although Sang's father and mother were still a little nervous, they were finally able to talk well.
They recalled more about Feixianbu. Now that he was the son-in-law, Su Qi still looked shameless, so the two of them had no choice but to pass on everything they knew to him.
After repeatedly ensuring that they would live up to Sang Qingxiu, Sang's father and mother also nodded slightly. Su Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the group of little kids beside him who were still glaring at him, twisted his buttocks, gave them a stern look on his back, and went to get ready.
"Today is a good day..." It was indeed a good day, and the atmosphere on Maoshan Mountain was at its strongest. Although the sky was clear and clear, there were still large auspicious clouds brought by several old Taoist priests.
Cranes shuttled among them, and banquet tables were also placed. Although it was said that not many people were needed, everyone came to have some, which made the banquet quite lively.
Ge Feng, Ge Ji, Ge Liuyun and others from Gezao Mountain, Zhang Lin from Longhu Mountain, people from Sangjia Village, etc., the people at the tables were not very particular. They sat casually and talked to each other, which was very lively.
"This guy is already married, shouldn't it be time for us to find a Taoist companion? It's not like Quanzhen's group!" Ge Feng raised his wine glass and inadvertently offended the people at the other table. The only thing was tea, a table of vegetarian dishes, and children. None of them want to come here.
Quanzhen also came, symbolically, for the sake of Su Qi's post from Master Maoshan.
At this moment, they glared at Ge Feng, completely despised.
"Bring me some wine, and I have been facing the wall for three years to make you, a Taoist priest with a strong nose, look good!" I was so angry that I forgot that I was a Taoist priest with a strong nose. A Quanzhen disciple made a clang, and drank as fast as he poured!
"Tch, next one!" Ge Feng raised his head, and everyone became more excited. The red carpet and red cloth covered half of Maoshan. When the lanterns were decorated, a seasoned voice sounded: "We have been together for thousands of years, and the orchids have been prosperous for generations. The good times come in good times, the harp and lute play elegant music, and the mandarin ducks rejoice with each other..." With our eyebrows touching each other..." Various congratulations were read out as if they were free of charge. The old Taoist standing on the high platform heard that this was what he was doing before entering Taoism, and he was quite excited to pick up his old profession again.
At this time, Su Qi also appeared with a big red flower. He really didn't want to wear this thing, but he said that Sang Qingxiu would like it, so it didn't matter.
Ignoring the jokes made by a group of singles, Su Qi rubbed his hands and looked at the end of the red carpet. He couldn't wait.
Because they are all on Maoshan Mountain, there is no need to say anything about riding a horse to pick up the bride, just walk here. Not long after, according to the procedure, the time came, and Sang Qingxiu walked slowly, accompanied by the bridesmaids on both sides.
She was wearing a phoenix crown and a long skirt that dragged on the ground, extending several meters away. Her fair skin, delicate facial features, and red wedding dress reflect her beautiful figure.
She bends her slender waist and takes a slight step, showing her bright wrists in the gauze, her small rosy mouth, and her delicate and perfect appearance is just right. A pair of eyes looks over, reflecting the misty and rainy style of the south of the Yangtze River.
A jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin was inserted diagonally on the top of the head, and a few black hairs were hanging down, as if they had stepped out of the scroll. The jade hand stretched out and placed it on Su Qi's hand, but... snap!
"Come back to your senses!" The crisp voice made the whole room laugh. Su Qi had indeed just come to his senses. He touched his head and immediately pulled the beauty over.
"Hey, we haven't finished walking yet!" one of the bridesmaids shouted, and when she looked back, it was Qin Na. However, didn't this little girl accept the inheritance so quickly?
Regardless of this, Su Qi waved his hand: "If you delay any longer, it will get dark!"
"Come to the church, come to the church!" Pulling Sang Qing's sleeves, he came directly to the high hall. There are a lot of people sitting here, including Uncle Jiu, Gu Gu, Daoyan Zhenren, Wanjiang Zhenjun, etc., and here in Sangjia Village, Mr. Sang, Sang’s father, Sang’s mother... It’s not that I don’t know, but at a glance they are all full of people. The elders are all qualified to pay homage to the two of them.
"Okay, let's worship heaven and earth, and forget about the tea ceremony afterwards!" Mr. Sang felt sorry for his granddaughter. If he had to worship her one by one, would that be okay?
Everyone nodded in agreement, and then Simu, who had finally taken over the position of Master Zanli, stood up. He cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "Bow down to heaven and earth!" Su Qi and Sang Qingxiu were both cultivators. Humans, just by surviving thunder tribulations, are going against nature.
For this reason, there is no need to kneel down, just bow to the emperor and empress together. 'Hey, why does it feel like a sworn vow?
'This idea suddenly came into Su Qi's mind, but he didn't dare to say it. Instead, he turned around honestly, and now the two of them needed to kneel down.
"Second thanks to Gao Tang!" A bunch of Gao Tang all smiled.
"Husband and wife bow to each other!" Su Qi and Sang Qingxiu looked at each other, as if it had been ten thousand years, and bowed to each other. From then on, the ceremony was finally completed!
As for being sent to the bridal chamber, there is no rush, there are still a lot of guests behind! Su Qi started to stand on the bench and drink with them. He was in the realm of divine power and could drink without getting drunk after a thousand cups!
Well, of course it's literal. Even if one cup of the Drunken Immortal Wine produced by Maoshan can subdue a Yin God, he still refuses to accept anyone who comes.
Bang! A giant wine vat hit the ground, and a column of water rose from it and poured into the large bowl.
"Let's make an agreement first, you all come together, I'm in a hurry!"
"Damn, you're really good, I'm here to accompany you!"... For three hours in a row, Su Qi challenged half of the situation, but several Yuanshen realm bosses took action, and he could only run away.
Ignoring the ridicule of the people behind him and letting them drink by themselves, Su Qi took the opportunity to come to the bridal chamber. Once the door was closed, he set multiple seals and made sure that no one could disturb him. Su Qi nodded with satisfaction and became quiet.
He burped, his mana and blood flowing all over his body, evaporating all the alcohol. Turning around and looking, Sang Qingxiu was already sitting by the bed with a red hijab on her head.
Su Qi raised his hijab, revealing a peerless face. At this moment, he could only say: "The beautiful scenery in the bridal chamber paints a good time. I feel pity for the peerless people. Only then can I describe the bride in front of me."
"Okay, let's read!" He said coquettishly, which made Su Qi laugh silly. He took out a book from his arms, which aroused Sang Qingxiu's curiosity.
"What's this?"
"This is a good thing!" When she saw the Yin-Yang Joy Gong written on the book, the beauty glanced at Su Qi sideways, and she was about to stand up and start taking out the Saint Seiya's staff.
"Hey, don't get excited, I'm not even in a hurry!" Su Qi was shameless and insisted on sticking to him. Sang Qingxiu couldn't do anything to him, so he could only mutter angrily: "Then let's talk first, you can put your hands on open!"
"Okay, okay, I'll touch it!"
"Hey, you..." As they chatted, they moved to another place. At some point, the two of them began to study the exercises... The smoke from the jade furnace drifted away after drinking, the bridal chamber was quiet, the whispers in the brocade tent were thick, and the silver Under the candle...
