Chapter 167: Able to bend and stretch
The world of cultivation is different from the mortal world. Basically, only the marriage of forces can form alliances and oaths, and hold dual cultivation ceremonies.
Usually, if monks are consensual, they can just make a verbal oath, and it will be easy for them to break up in the future.
Lin Zhengtao seemed to have come to his senses at this moment, and responded repeatedly: "Master Wu Lan is right, but the old man is confused. Today is not my granddaughter's dual cultivation ceremony, but her and Tianyan Sword Sect disciple Bei Ming Huan’s sworn sworn ceremony!”
Qi Yong’s expression changed when he heard this, “Master Lin, this is different from what was promised!”
Lin Zhengtao was used to bending and stretching, and he immediately apologized to Qi Yong: "Elder Qi, please forgive me, it is true that the old man is old and confused!"
He is at least a thousand years older than Qi Yong in the Nascent Soul stage. That’s not wrong.
As early as when Master Wu Lan gave Lin Zhiyu the Pisces Talisman and promised to help, Lin Zhengtao began to regret it.
The Red Luan Pavilion of Master Wu Lan is close to a second-rate force!
She herself is also in the late stage of cultivation. Judging from her bone age of less than two thousand years old, she can expect the Mahayana.
How could his eldest granddaughter be so lucky to have such a strong supporter!
Originally, the contract between Lin Zhiyu and Bei Minghuan was equivalent to sending his granddaughter to marry to the Tianyan Sword Sect in Yongzhou, and by the way, giving way to his grandson Lin Zhihong.
The Lin family in Si'an County is in trouble, and the Tianyan Sword Sect may not be able to help, but Master Wu Lan personally made a promise to Lin Zhiyu...
Now we will stick to the original plan. Holding a double cultivation ceremony would result in more gain than loss.
Qi Yong originally had nothing to do with the Double Cultivation Ceremony, but after Lin Zhiyu gained the favor of Master Wu Lan, he could not accept Lin Zhengtao's regret.
Because of the couple from the Lin clan in Qingyang County, the original mission of this trip was not accomplished.
If it is changed to a sworn sworn ceremony now, it will only burden Bei Minghuan in vain, and it will not benefit Tianyan Sword Sect at all.
Qi Yong thought of this and asked: "Master Lin, are you teasing my Tianyan Sword Sect?"
"Elder Qi," it was Wuyanwuyu who spoke Bei Minghuan, the smile on his face was more sincere, "Let's be sworn friends, there is no difference in the first place."
Qi Yong elongated his face, and his short, slightly curly beard seemed to stretch out. Straightforward, "Bei Minghuan, what am I doing this for?!"
Master Wu Lan smiled and said: "Qi Yong, what you said is that they themselves are willing to become sworn brothers, so why do you have to force others to make things difficult?"
Lin Yige also echoed: "The melon that is forced is not sweet!"
Qi Yong's face became very ugly, and after a while he gave up and said: "Who am I? You can do whatever you want, Master Bei Shaofeng!"
Bei Minghuan A smile flashed in his eyes, and he comforted: "I will tell my father the truth about this matter, Elder Qi doesn't have to worry."
Even if we form a sworn brotherhood, we still need to take a blood oath, but its meaning is different.
The two of them were almost forced to become Taoist couples who seemed to be in harmony with each other but seemed to be inseparable from each other. They could be considered to have shared weal and woe, and it was no big deal to become sworn brothers.
There is no need for marriage, it will be a good thing.
Lin Zhiyu glanced at everyone's reactions, and the scene just now flashed through her mind. She couldn't help but smile to herself, and hid the Pisces Playing Pearl Jade Talisman given by Master Wu Lan deeper.
The monks surnamed Lin who were invited to participate in the Double Cultivation Ceremony did not have any objections. They were not here for congratulations anyway.
It is an unexpected joy to see the stunning beauty of Wu Lan!
In addition, I also watched a good show about mistaken identity, and heard Lin Xisheng from the Gui Yi sect personally say that it doesn’t cost a penny to go to Heming Mountain to seek immortality.
“This trip to Si’an County is well worth it!” someone sighed quietly.
“If I take another look at Master Wu Lan, my trip will be worthwhile!”
“It’s a shame that I don’t have a beard, otherwise Master Wu Lan would definitely look at me twice. !”
“Master Wu Lan is in the late stage of cultivating the void, and is only a hair away from the Mahayana. Thinking about it this way, we can be regarded as monks who have seen the world!”…
Only one person is dissatisfied.
Lin Zhihong moved forward, came closer, and murmured in a voice that could be heard by everyone: "Why did it become a sworn brotherhood ceremony? Doesn't my cousin like Senior Brother Bei? Or is it because my cousin is not from Yongzhou? Do you like a thin waist? "
Lin Zhiyu's eyes drifted towards Lin Zhihong, and seeing his eyes dodge, she just looked at him steadily without saying anything.
These two sentences cannot change the outcome, but they are enough to shock people.
Bei Minghuan glanced at Lin Zhihong, his smile faded a little, and he said: "I was just asking for advice, and I didn't notice these things. I didn't expect that Zhihong, you are only sixteen years old, and you already know a lot about women's thin waists."< br>
"Zhihong, why don't you back down?!" Lin Zhengtao scolded him quickly, and turned to Bei Minghuan with an apologetic face, "Children are childish and have no bad intentions. Master Bei Shaofeng has no intention of doing anything wrong." Don’t be the same as him!”
Bei Minghuan nodded and comforted: “Don’t worry, Master Lin, I already established the foundation when I was Zhihong’s age, I must have just introduced Qi into my body! Not developed, okay?”
Lin Zhiyu couldn’t help laughing as she listened, turning around to take a serious look at the male cultivator who was about to become her sworn brother.
Lin Yige has already promoted the Guiyi Sect once, and the effect is good.
At this moment, she felt a little relieved. She just wanted to end it quickly and return to Heming Mountain to practice, so she urged: "Master Lin, the time is almost up, let's start quickly!"
Master Wu Lan also cooperated and clicked. He nodded and suggested: "If the head of the Lin family does not give up, why don't I serve as a witness to the sworn bond between the two little friends?"
Wu Lan will witness the sworn bond between Lin Zhiyu and Bei Minghuan, and Lin Zhengtao naturally does not The reason for the objection.
Bei Minghuan is the son of one of the few palm peaks in the Tianyan Sword Sect, a first-rate sect, but Lin Zhiyu is only the eldest granddaughter of the head of the Lin family in Si'an County, a third-rate sect, which is indeed a bit of a mismatch.
But with the real person Wu Lan presiding over the witness, the meaning is different.
To put it simply, it was to put gold on Lin Zhiyu’s face.
After all, that was the real Wu Lan who was loved by everyone, stunningly beautiful, and once violently beat up the sword cultivator in the Void Refining Stage of the Tianyan Sword Sect!
Lin Zhengtao said quickly: "Thank you, Mr. Wu Lan!"
Wu Lan called "Lin Yige" to wait aside, while he stood between Lin Zhiyu and Bei Minghuan, skillfully The ground made a slit in the palms of their left hands and clasped their left hands together.
As Wu Lan recited the mantra, their blood blended together.
When the two hands separated, the palms were intact except for a mysterious rune imprinted on each.
We share blessings and share misfortunes, and we have a golden orchid marriage.
From now on, no matter where you are, if one person encounters a life or death crisis, the other person will also feel something.
Everyone watching the ceremony sent their congratulations, and then the Lin family's children filed in and served delicious food for everyone to enjoy.
Lin Yige took advantage of this moment to send a message to Lin Zhiyu to discuss the matter of the Lin family's children coming to Heming Mountain to seek immortality.
I don't know if it was for the sake of Master Wu Lan, but Lin Zhiyu agreed.
Chi Wulan's taste has long been spoiled by Yu Ying, and she will never embarrass herself.
She stood up first and said goodbye to everyone: "There are still important matters in the Hongluan Hall. I will take 'Lin Yige' to go first, everyone, please use it with ease!"
(End of this chapter)