Chapter 359 The Big Wedding (3200 words, please subscribe)
Time gradually passed.
In the blink of an eye, it’s the fifteenth day of the next month.
On this day, all the houses in Lingxiao Mountain, Lingshi Clan Mountain, were decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and the entire Lingshi Clan Mountain was filled with joy.
Outside the mountain gate, pleasant monks kept coming.
These monks are all monks from all over the world of Bailingmen.
Since the patriarch Ling Yunhong learned about Ling Pengyun's marriage a month ago, he spread the news widely.
Ling Pengyun gained a lot of prestige during the beast tide chaos more than ten years ago and helped many foundation-building families escape from the invasion of monsters.
In addition, the Ling family is now very popular, and it is enough to firmly rank as the number one foundation-building family in the entire Bailingmen realm.
This also makes the monks from all the major forces in the entire Bailingmen realm.
Even some high-level monks from the Spirit Talisman Ancestor Faction in Bailing Sect sent monks to deliver heavy gifts.
Even some members of the Ling clan who were originally stationed in the outside world also asked for leave and returned to the clan mountain with heavy gifts. They congratulated Ling Pengyun, the supreme elder, on his happy day, and also took the opportunity to meet Ling Pengyun. Taoist couple Yan Siyi.
By the time of noon, most of the visitors were welcomed into Lingxiao Mountain.
At the top of Lingxiao Mountain, there was also a loud sound of a copper bell.
“The time has come to welcome the new couple.”
These words have just been spoken.
In the distance, a festive red sedan pulled by a group of white-feathered cranes appeared in the sky.
Around this festive sedan, there are thousands of various birds surrounding it.
The songs of these birds are quite unified, and they do not make any noisy sound. Instead, the singing of thousands of birds is quite beautiful. Under the support, the red sedan adds a bit of joy.
At the same time, at the top of Luoxia Mountain.
Ling Pengyun, who was wearing a bright red festive robe, looked happy when he saw the wedding sedan approaching in the sky.
With a wave of his Taoist robe, a large field of flowers of various colors that had been prepared flew out of the storage bag on his waist.
Ling Pengyun also followed, jumping on the flowers, flying on countless flowers, suspended above Lingxiao Mountain, quietly waiting for the arrival of the wedding sedan.
After a while, the wedding sedan pulled by the cranes rushed to the sky above Lingxiao Mountain.
Countless festive drumming sounds also sounded from all over Lingxiao Mountain.
Immediately afterwards, from the wedding sedan pulled by the cranes, a white arm stretched out and opened the red curtain of the sedan.
I saw a female cultivator wearing a red wedding robe, a sash tied tightly around her slender waist, and a red cloth covering her face, but with an excellent figure walking out.
Ling Pengyun, who had been waiting here for a long time, saw this person arriving, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he stepped on countless flowers under his body to welcome him.
"Madam..."
The beautiful lady was identified as Yan Siyi. Yan Siyi, whose face was covered by red cloth, heard the words, and the smile on her face grew even sweeter. replied.
"Husband."
"Madam, please come with me into the mountain."
Ling Pengyun thought, and the large field of bright flowers under his feet separated into many and stopped in front of Yan Siyi .
Yan Siyi nodded lightly and stepped into the sea of flowers.
Ling Pengyun also took Yan Siyi's soft, boneless hand.
Together with him, the sea of flowers at his feet slowly fell towards the flat land outside the ancestral temple halfway up Lingxiao Mountain where the wedding banquet was held.
The sky above the top of Lingxiao Mountain also appeared and fell into the mountain at this moment, supporting today's protagonists Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi.
When the two of them landed at the center of the wedding banquet, Ling Pengyun also thanked all the guests present.
"Thank you all fellow Taoists for coming to have another wedding banquet today."
After saying this, Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi walked slowly to the ancestral temple next to the wedding banquet.
There are four seats in the main seat in the ancestral temple.
Ling Pengyun’s parents, Ling Xiaoshun and Yang Qiuyun, Yan Siyi’s grandfather Yan Cang, and Ling Yunhong, the leader of the Ling clan, are sitting here.
There are more places on both sides of the ancestral temple. There are twenty-five chairs on each side, and a monk is sitting on each chair.
Most of these monks are the older generation of the Ling family or the foundation of the family, or they are relatives of Ling Pengyun's cousin Yang Siling, cousin Yang Sitong and so on.
A few are monks sent by big forces or families with good relations with the Ling family.
For example, relatives of the Ling family, the Pingyun Yang family, the Yunwu Wen family, Zhang Yan, deputy director of the Bailingmen Deacon Hall, etc., all sit here.
Beyond that.
Behind the chairs on both sides of the ancestral temple stood dozens and hundreds of juniors of the Ling family, or some monks who had a good relationship with the Ling family.
Only during weddings in the clan, people from outside the clan can enter the Ling clan's ancestral temple, in order to let the Ling clan's ancestors witness this lively occasion.
At this moment, "Ling Penglin", the formation mage of Peng generation who acted as the female emcee, saw a touch of joy on her face when she saw today's newcomers arriving, and she stood up from her seat.
"The newcomers have arrived!"
"Let's pay homage to the high hall!"
Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi held hands and walked slowly to the main seat of the ancestral temple, facing Ling Xiaoshun and his wife, Yan Cang, and Ling Yunhong bowed deeply.
"Second greetings to relatives and friends."
Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi immediately bowed their hands slightly to the monks sitting or standing on both sides of the ancestral temple.
After all, the monks sitting or standing on both sides were not the parents and elders of Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi, and there were even many Qi practicing monks among them.
On the other hand, Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi's cultivation levels have reached the level of foundation building, so there is no need to pay homage to those monks.
“Couple bows to each other!”
Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi turned around, stood facing each other, and bowed deeply to each other.
“The groom lifted his hijab.”
The customs in the world of cultivating immortals are quite different. You can lift the hijab without entering a cave.
Ling Pengyun also followed suit and reached out to lift the red hijab on Yan Siyi's head. Yan Siyi's beautiful face was also displayed in front of Ling Pengyun.
Ling Pengyun looked at the woman in front of him who had officially become his wife. The joy on his face was even greater, and he was also a little excited in his heart. The memories he had with Yan Siyi over the years could not help but come to mind. All sorts.
As if, these are only in a moment.
The surrounding guests also sent out congratulations at this time.
Many guests also praised Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi for their talents and looks.
"The couple drank spiritual tea together."
Then, two maids, played by female cultivators of the Ling family, used trays to carry two cups of spiritual tea to Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi. in front of people.
Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi also picked up the two cups of spiritual tea respectively and drank one cup of spiritual tea.
Afterwards, the two of them briefly toasted the spiritual tea in their hands to the hundreds of relatives and friends in the ancestral hall to show their respect.
Those relatives and friends also had maids serving them spiritual tea, and they also returned the gift.
After drinking a sip of spiritual tea with other relatives and friends in the ancestral temple, Ling Penglin, who acted as the master of ceremonies, also smiled and said.
"The ceremony is completed."
"All the guests are seated and enjoying wine."
As soon as these words were said, the monks in the ancestral temple gradually stood up, left the ancestral temple, walked to the large wedding banquet center outside the ancestral temple, and sat down near a few empty tables.
The rest of the monks, who were already sitting at dozens or hundreds of tables, were waiting expectantly to see what the dishes for Ling's wedding banquet would be.
After a few breaths, a maid shuttled through the wedding banquet carrying fragrant dishes, sweet spiritual fruit juice, spiritual wine and other spiritual objects.
In just a short time, dozens or hundreds of empty tables in this banquet area were filled with twenty-four dishes of spiritual food.
These spiritual foods were cooked by Ling Pengyun's cousin Yang Siling and ten spiritual chefs borrowed from the Jiaomang Lake branch, relying on spiritual objects. They are first-class spiritual objects, and their effectiveness is equivalent to Cultivation-like elixirs of the same level.
In addition, each visitor was also given a first-class low-grade spiritual peach planted by Ling, which was a great treat.
As a result, the faces of all the guests were filled with smiles. They kept using their chopsticks to pick up the food on the plates, for fear that the chopsticks would be slow and the people at the same table would take them away.
At night, Ling Pengyun and his wife, in their wedding clothes, also calculated the value of the gifts they received from the wedding banquet.
It’s not that I didn’t know it, but I was shocked to find that the total value of the gifts they received from their wedding banquet was close to tens of thousands of spiritual stones.
Of course, they also knew that this was because there were so many people at the wedding banquet.
And the party boss will have to pay back at least 70% of these gifts in the future.
But even so, the couple was still happy.
The next day.
The wedding banquet continues.
The event lasted for three days, and Ling's family provided three meals to the guests every day.
This also made those visitors quite satisfied with their meal, and their good impression of Ling's family deepened a lot.
And this is what Ling wants to see.
………
After the wedding banquet.
The newlyweds Ling Pengyun and Yan Siyi returned to the small courtyard where Ling Pengyun once lived with their parents and Yan Siyi's grandfather Yan Cang after seeing off their relatives and friends.
As soon as everyone entered the courtyard, they sat together on the stone table in the courtyard.
"Father, mother, grandpa, now that Siyi and I are married, what are your plans?"
Ling Pengyun asked his parents, Ling Xiaoshun, Yang Qiuyun, and Yan Cang.
"Your father and I still plan to go to Jiaomanfang City to run a shop, so that we can earn some spiritual stones. After all, we are not very old."
"At the same time "I can also see your cousin and Xiaohong's child from time to time. My aunt and uncle are also over there in Fangshi, and your father and I also have company," Yang Qiuyun from the host family replied first.
"I agree with you mother. When you two have a baby, I will retire and help you take care of the baby." Ling Xiaoshun agreed with a smile.
"I also agree with this. I will stop after you give birth to your child. Now I also plan to return to Jiaomang Lake first. I still need to be in charge of the Lingzhi Hall in the Jiaomang Lake branch. "
"Every year, I can earn a lot of spiritual stones by sitting in Lingzhi Hall. In addition, the spiritual energy on the side of Jiaomang Lake is also richer, which is helpful for my cultivation."
Yan Cang said with a smile.
After hearing this, Yan Siyi, who had never spoken a word, sighed helplessly.
Yan Cang has only a few years left to live, and she desperately wants to be by Yan Cang's side.
But the spiritual plants on the Luoxia Mountain side still need to be taken care of by her husband Ling Pengyun. She and Ling Pengyun have just gotten married. If she goes to the Jiaomang Lake side, the two places will be separated, which is somewhat bad.
Having a child is too difficult.
It is much more difficult for monks to have children than for ordinary people. It is extremely common for monks to be unable to have children for several years or even ten years.
Under the dilemma, Yan Siyi's expression gradually became gloomy.
Ling Pengyun also noticed Yan Siyi's worries and spoke out.
"Madam, every autumn in the future, I can accompany you to Jiaomang Lake and Jiaomanfang City for a stay. In this way, we can also accompany my grandfather and parents together."
"Every year, I will be delayed. In one season, the growth rate of the spiritual plants on Luoxia Mountain will not be much slower."
When Yan Siyi heard this, her depression immediately disappeared, and her face was filled with joy.
“Okay.”
"That's very good." Yan Cang said with a smile.
"Yes, it seems that every autumn, your father and I can eat spiritual food cooked by our daughter-in-law." Yang Qiuyun also said with a smile.
Then the whole family started chatting together.
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(End of this chapter)