"Cuizhu, you and I are of the same age. My aunt is several generations older than me. If I didn't want to achieve my goal at once, I wouldn't use tricks to shoot myself in the foot."
Cheng Long looked down at Cuizhu, with a rich expression on his face, including the depression of asking for trouble and the annoyance of being misunderstood by the beautiful lady.
Seeing this, the doubts in Cuizhu's heart disappeared completely, and she burst into tears and said with a smile: "You deserve it, you are so smart! Now it's fine, my aunt agrees to marry you, and you will suffer a lot from now on, her temper is really bad."
"I don't want to get you and Yunmei directly in one step!"
"..."
Cuizhu's pretty face darkened, and she said angrily: "Mr. Cheng, are all the men outside as greedy as you?"
"Not necessarily, but most of them are like that. After all, the sage once said that food and sex are the same. I am a straightforward person, so of course I have something to say. Both you and Yunmei were attracted by me at a glance." br>
On the surface, Cheng Long didn't have any twists and turns, he was straight forward.
In fact, it is full of selfishness.
Because, to deal with the simple and kind-hearted Hua Xianzi who has no emotional experience, a straightforward confession is far more effective than the round and round elaboration and temptation.
What's more, he also rescued Cuizhu in public.
He was so powerful that his aunt had to bear the humiliation and agreed to marry him. His majestic figure had already been deeply engraved in the hearts of all the flower fairies.
"Mr. Cheng, it is Yunmei's good fortune to be attracted by you at a glance, but before we talk about our children's personal affairs, can you please let my friend go?"
Yunmei is withdrawn and even shows signs of being ostracized. The stone demon is not only her friend, but also the person she confides in and vents her depression.
It was precisely because of this relationship that she and the stone demon developed feelings for each other over the years.
Of course.
Yunmei was happy from the bottom of her heart that her appearance could be favored by the mysterious Mr. Cheng.
"Is it important to you?" Cheng Long asked curiously.
"It is my only close friend."
When Yunmei said this, she didn't hesitate at all, which showed that the stone demon indeed occupied a large place in her heart.
Cheng Long didn't care at all. A pile of stones couldn't do anything to Yunmei.
"In that case, I will spare it once."
"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."
Yunmei bowed.
This girl's capital is definitely Nanbowan in the painting world, and it is not as good as Lilac, Gugu, and Shaoyao, the three fairies who also have strong capital.
……
evening.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the palace walls of red bricks and green tiles. A picture of an ancient wedding slowly unfolds in this light and shadow. Lanterns and colors are everywhere, beaming with joy. The red lanterns are swaying in the wind, as if they are blessing songs. Psalms.
A group of flower fairies headed by Shaoyao have been dressing up their aunt for two hours. The aunt who usually always has a smile on her face is neither sad nor happy at this moment, and she behaves extremely calmly.
She was like a doll, being played with by the ignorant flower fairies under her command.
"The auspicious time has come!"
"The bride and groom enter the palace."
Accompanied by the words of the emcee 'Lilac', the aunt, dressed in red and with a red hijab on her head, was led into the hall by two flower fairies, Peony and Cuizhu, with elegant and dignified steps.
Cheng Long, also dressed in red and wearing red flowers, slowly walked into the hall surrounded by plum blossoms and peonies.
At the same time, Monk Fudo, who had been paying attention to the movements in the painting world with his spiritual consciousness early on, was as anxious as an ant, walking around non-stop.
"What to do, what to do..."
"Axian is getting married soon!"
"Going to steal the bride? Or not?"
The emotional entanglement between Monk Fudo and Ah Xian has a long history, but it is not complicated.
The reason was that their parents had arranged a baby marriage for them. Ah Xian knew that her future husband was ugly and frustrated, so she didn't care too much. She just wanted to grow up quickly and fulfill the long-cherished wish of her elders.
Unexpectedly, when Axian was 14 years old, an age when she could get married in ancient times, her fiancé was valued by an old monk and took him to the temple to become a monk.
This journey lasted nearly a hundred years.
If it weren't for Ah Xian, during this period, he would also have had some opportunities to embark on the path of spiritual practice.
Then by the time the Fubu monk comes down the mountain after completing his studies, my aunt will have already been reduced to a handful of loess.
Monk Fudo, who descended the mountain to subjugate demons and gradually made a name for himself, never expected that his fiancée, who was married to his fingertips when he was a child, would also embark on the path of spiritual practice and become more and more beautiful.
Slowly, Monk Fudo's heart began to waver.
But he was valued by the old monk and was brought back to the mountain gate to practice. After leaving for decades, he naturally had wisdom far beyond ordinary people.
Monk Fudo actually began to use Ah Xian to challenge his perseverance, and always maintained a close and distant relationship with Ah Xian.
At first, Ah Xian thought that he had hope of inducing Monk Fudo to abandon the Buddha and return to Taoism, so that he could stay with him, but he was willing to maintain this close-but-distant relationship with him.
Of course.
During this period, the biggest ambiguity between Ah Xian and Fudo was a hug and holding hands that lasted half a stick of incense.
Mainly because the monk is afraid of sinking, so he doesn't dare to go too far.
Ah Xian is also a traditional woman, so she will naturally not take the initiative to do anything immoral with her former fiancé...
However, all the above ended after Monk Fudo achieved enlightenment after two thousand years of practice and was conferred the title of Bagai Arhat by the Buddha.
The day Monk Fudo became a Budai Arhat, Immortal disappeared without a trace. It was not until a thousand years ago that Immortal cultivated into Golden Immortal and opened up a painting world in an ancient temple in the mountains. Monk Fudo felt something in his heart and came to This ruined temple silently protects 'aunt'.
"The bride and groom pray to heaven."
In the Huajie Palace, hearing Ding Xiang's loud shouting, Aunt Axian turned around without hesitation and faced the outside of the palace, bowed down and worshiped the sky, and Cheng Long followed suit.
"Two bows to the ground."
Cheng Long and his aunt bowed down to worship again.
"Three, husband and wife bow to each other..."
This time, Ah Xian was obviously hesitant. She was obviously giving Monk Fudo a chance.
Cheng Long was not in a hurry. Monk Fudo's consciousness of prying into the wedding scene was noticed from the beginning. The beautiful bride's aunt beside him was obviously also alert.
"Husband and wife worship..."
Ding Xiang saw that her aunt and Mr. Cheng had not bowed to each other for a long time, so she started to urge them.
"Aunt, it seems that your old lover chose Arhat status between you and Arhat status!" Cheng Long joked with great interest using his spiritual consciousness.
"Stop talking nonsense and kneel down with me."
The aunt replied with her spiritual consciousness, and then pulled Cheng Long to his knees very domineeringly and began the last of the three wedding bows.
After bowing once, there will be no turning back.
When Ah Xian made this decision, he had obviously made a complete choice, just like Monk Fudo chose Arhat status. A man and a woman who had been entangled for thousands of years were completely reduced to irrelevant passers-by at this moment.
The moment she knelt down to worship Cheng Long, Monk Fudo sighed, transformed into an Arhat, and quietly left the ancient temple.
"The ceremony is completed...and sent to the bridal chamber!"
As Ding Xiang's words sounded, Shaoyao and Cuizhu stepped forward one after another and sent their aunt into the bedroom. Cheng Long entertained Zhu Xiaolian, the only guest outside.
"Brother Zhu, today is my wedding day. Having fun alone is not as good as having fun with everyone. How about I betroth Peony to you and let her be your wife?" Cheng Long said with great interest.
Peony was good-looking and innocent-looking, but unfortunately she was silly and sweet, and she was not his type, so he thought of sending her away to avoid causing trouble in the future.
In the movie, many things are caused by Peony.
The flower fairies in the painting world would be better off without her.
"Ah...this..."
Zhu Xiaolian subconsciously looked at Mudan.
It was precisely because of this glance that Shaoyao was greatly annoyed, but she couldn't find any reason to get angry. She stopped everything in front of her and could only sulk alone.
"Mudan, do you have any objection to me betrothing you to Brother Zhu?"
Cheng Long asked Mudan directly for her opinion.
Mudan, who wanted to try love, naturally would not refuse. She blushed and nodded, "It's all up to my uncle to make the decision."
"Well, it's better to choose a day than to hit it. Get married now! Everything is ready-made, you can just change your clothes and worship."
"Brother Cheng, is this too fast?"
"What's so quick? Aunt and I met at noon and went to church in the evening. You and Mudan met much earlier than I met my aunt. What are you afraid of?"
"..."
Under Cheng Long's strong intervention, the painting world ushered in its second wedding.
Zhu Xiaolian was overjoyed. After completing the worship ceremony with Mudan, he gratefully offered Cheng Long a bowl of wine.
"Thank you, Brother Cheng, for promising me the peony. Your kindness will be unforgettable to me."
"Haha~~"
Cheng Long patted Zhu Xiaolian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Zhu, there are some things that you must not be happy about too early. Mudan is not familiar with the world now. If she wants to try the taste of love, she will definitely do everything according to you, but when she leaves with you , enter the secular world, and you will suffer it when the time comes.”
"Brother Cheng, I will take good care of my wife and won't let her make a joke."
Zhu Xiaolian thought Cheng Long was saying that Mudan was innocent and would easily be defrauded of money and sex. He was not worried about this at all because he would not allow Mudan to leave him.
As a scholar who can take the initiative against bandits, he has this confidence.
"Then you have to be in jail."
Cheng Long briefly drank a few drinks with Zhu Xiaolian, and then came to his aunt's palace surrounded by green bamboo, peony, cloud plum, clove and others.
"Go back and rest!"
After waving his hand and dismissing the flower fairies who wanted to listen to the corner, Cheng Long pushed the door in with excited steps. Axian saw a pair of shoes standing in front of him from the gap under the hijab, and felt slightly nervous in his calm heart.
The marriage of a girl who has been married for thousands of years is no different from that of a girl in her teens or twenties.
A pair of hands reached over, gently pinched the two corners of the red hijab, and gently lifted it up. Cheng Long first saw a pair of red lips, which were very delicate and charming, then a fair and smooth cheek, and finally a pair of beautiful eyes were revealed. Looking at him shyly.
My aunt has the cultivation level of a golden immortal. Cultivation is a process of understanding the true self, strengthening one's body, and mastering the power of heaven and earth.
In this process, women will unconsciously make themselves whiter and more beautiful.
The middle aunt in the world of painted walls is much more beautiful than the person who plays the role, Shopkeeper Tong.
Especially the aunt's red dress adds a touch of red charm that is unique to the beautiful girl.
"Lady!"
Cheng Long yelled softly.
The aunt looked at Cheng Long and called softly: "Husband."
At this moment, Ah Xian's heart was complicated, including relief from the past and longing for the future.
Cheng Long stretched out his index finger to lift his aunt's chin, and said with a smile: "Aunt, it's not too late for you to regret it now."
Ah Xian's face turned red, "Husband, since you and I have already gone to court to get married, then I am yours. How can I regret it?"
"In that case, I won't be polite."
"Husband, please have mercy."
"Don't worry, I will be gentle."
Cheng Long hugged his aunt and said softly: "But before that, I need you to master a secret technique. This technique was taught by Old Mother Lishan and is of great benefit to your practice."
"Ah~~Old Mother Lishan? Master, Master?"
"Husband, who are you? Why did Master give you the secret technique?"
The opportunity that Ah Xian got was somewhat related to Old Mother Lishan, and he was regarded as half of her registered disciple.
As for why half?
Naturally, because she received only half of the inheritance, she had to rely on her own deductions to reach the Golden Immortal Realm, so her foundation was not particularly solid.
"We'll talk about this later, it's important to learn the secret method..."
Cheng Long didn't want to hide anything from Ah Xian, and he didn't want Ah Xian to feel uncomfortable on the wedding night, so he played a little trick of delaying it.
After tonight, he will tell the truth to Ah Xian.
……
A night of spring.
When Cheng Long woke up the next day, he saw a pair of big bright eyes staring at him.
Cheng Long smiled slightly and said, "Madam, when you look at me directly, do you think I am handsome and good-looking?"
"Husband, when I married you last night, I actually wanted to force the monk to do something with you..." The aunt hesitated, and temporarily changed the subject: "But I feel so happy and happy now."
Women are like this. Before getting married, they are all entangled and pretentious. After getting married, they are immediately relieved and their relationship will be sublimated.
Ah Xian's performance at this moment was exactly like this.
Cheng Long raised his eyebrows and said with a bad smile: "Then let my husband love you more."
"Ah..." my aunt exclaimed.
Soon, the room once again shone with a spiritual light rich in Taoist charm. My aunt's golden immortal foundation was not particularly stable. After Shi Long's efforts throughout the night, it had been consolidated. This time, my aunt's cultivation level would be directly improved. Visible improvements to the naked eye.
A thousand years of practice is not as good as one day of happiness.
The feeling of getting stronger all the time and sublimating the soul quickly made my aunt obsessed.
Also obsessed with this are Zhu Xiaolian and Peony.
It's just that this newlywed couple is just enjoying the fun in the house.
After all, one of the two people was just a mortal, and Mudan only had the cultivation level of an early Earth Immortal, so he could not give Zhu Xiaolian much help.
Just as Mr. Cheng, Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zhu were each holding their newlywed wives and enjoying life, Hou Xia outside was jumping up and down. Their young master and Mr. Cheng disappeared for a day and night, and the old monk was nowhere to be found.
This made him have to wonder whether the young master and Mr. Cheng had been murdered by the old monk.
Anyone who has been around for many years knows that Taoist monks are the least to be messed with, especially the monks in ancient temples in the mountains. There is a high probability that they are evil monks seeking wealth and death. (End of chapter)