The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 149
The sending of each invitation card was the result of Ling Youdao's personal experience. The number of invitation cards held by the two brothers Ling Renxin and Ling Renyi decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Watching Ling Youdao keep stuffing things into his storage bag, the two brothers' eyes were very hot. Ling Renyi couldn't help thinking, "Is third uncle's storage bag big enough?"

Soon, all the invitations were sent out.

Because of the powerful enemies around, most of the elders need to guard various important places and have no time to attend his big wedding. Only a few elders promise to attend on time.

Although no one was there, Keli did arrive, and a part of the vacant area in the storage bag was finally used.

Ling Youdao was indescribably happy, Ling Renxin and Ling Renyi were equally happy.

Ling Renyi looked at Ling Youdao and said seriously: "Third Uncle, my eldest brother and I have both worked hard and deserved credit. The elders have given you so many good things, so you can't be stingy to us."

Ling Youdao reached out and patted his shoulder, and said angrily: "Don't worry, the benefits of you two boys are indispensable."

I saw him take out the 1000 yuan low-grade spirit stone from the storage bag on his waist. Looking at the 1000 yuan low-grade spirit stone, Ling Renxin and Ling Renyi's eyes lit up instantly.

"Third Uncle, are you really so generous?"

1000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones is quite a lot for two qi cultivators.

You must know that the gift Ling Youdao received from Ling Yuancheng was only worth 1000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, which is enough to prove that he is really generous to the two brothers.

"You two will pay 500 yuan for low-grade spirit stones each."

Ling Renyi smiled and took the 1000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, divided Ling Renxin's 500 yuan, and put the remaining 500 yuan of low-grade spirit stones into the storage bag on his waist.

The three of them returned home happily.

……

Soon, it was the day when Ling Youdao and Mu Yanran got married.

The whole seven-bedroom compound was decorated with lights and festoons, and red happy characters could be seen everywhere. Family monks continued to come to the seven-bedroom compound, and more or less sent a congratulatory gift. Under the reception of the beautiful maid, they found a seat and sat down. The acquaintances sat in a pile, chatting about recent events.

Among them, the topics that were mentioned the most were Ling Youdao and Mu Yanran's wedding, and the huge crisis that the Cangli Ling family was facing now.

Ling Youdao was wearing a bright red straight gown wedding dress, with a gold silk spider pattern belt of the same color tied around his waist, his black hair was tied up and fixed by a jade-encrusted gold crown, his slender body was straight, and his whole body was handsome and extraordinary. Refined temperament.

Ling Dingxiong, who is old, and Ling Dingshan, who is middle-aged, Ling Dingyuan, who is seventy years old, and Ling Youwei, who is close to the age of sixty, stood at the front of the main courtyard. The four of them stood behind Ling Yuansheng together, smiling all over their faces. .

"The time has come, Youdao, hurry up and greet your relatives."

Hearing this, Ling Youdao bowed deeply to Ling Yuansheng, as well as the three uncles and eldest brother under the watchful eyes of all the clansmen.

"Grandpa, grandson, go and welcome your granddaughter-in-law back."

After finishing speaking, he turned around abruptly and jumped onto the back of the white crane parked in the courtyard.

"rise!"

I saw white cranes carrying him up into the sky, and at the same time a red sedan chair decorated with gold and silver decorations, embroidered with noble flowers, Danfeng Chaoyang, Baizitu and other auspicious patterns slowly rose.

At the four corners of the sedan chair, there are four beautifully dressed maids standing on red jade plates and carrying flower baskets; behind the sedan chair are six drummers and two guards of honor holding red signs. smiling.

The group was nine feet away from the ground, Ling Youdao waved his hand.

"set off!"

"Gu..."

Immediately, the drums and music rang together, and the maids at the four corners of the sedan chair lightly grabbed a handful of petals from the flower basket they were carrying, and raised them towards the sky. Pieces of red petals fluttered in the wind, and the wind seemed to be full of joy.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of drums and the red petals fluttering like snow, the wedding party gradually moved away from the Qifang courtyard and headed for the newly built courtyard on the other side of Qingcang Mountain.

……

The newly built courtyard is also decorated with lights and festoons, with red happy characters pasted everywhere, and its gorgeous layout is not inferior to the seven-bedroom courtyard.

In a room full of joy, Mu Yanran sat in front of a mirror.

There were two maids standing beside her, and a middle-aged woman was combing her hair with a comb in her hand.

Suddenly, a maid ran in from outside the house and said joyfully, "Miss Yanran, the elder is here to greet you."

Ling Youdao is already a foundation-building monk, and according to the rules of the Cangli Ling Sect, he is now the honorary elder of the Cangli Ling Sect.

"What? Brother Youdao is here."

Mu Yanran stood up abruptly, her face full of surprise.

I saw her full of red shoes, and a red wedding dress reflecting her peach-like face, her eyes flashed with brilliance, her red lips and white teeth, her gestures revealed a charming charm, her fair skin was like moonlight Bright and clean, her slender waist is like a tight silk belt, and her ten fingers are like fresh onion tips.

The middle-aged woman said quickly: "Girl, you haven't combed your hair yet, and you're wearing a phoenix crown to cover your head."

Hearing this, Mu Yanran calmed down a little and sat back down again.

The middle-aged woman continued to comb her hair, muttering non-stop.

"One comb, comb to the end, two combs, white hair and eyebrows, three combs, comb to children and grandchildren everywhere!"

Every time I comb it, she will say it again.

……

Ling Youdao jumped off Bai He's back, walked into the lobby, bowed to Mu Yu and said, "Youdao met Grandpa."

Perhaps it was because Ling Youdao was about to marry his granddaughter, Mu Yu's attitude changed a lot, he said with a smile, "Okay, okay, get up."

"Thank you grandpa."

"I'll go and see Yanran, you wait here."

After finishing speaking, Mu Yu left the lobby and headed towards Mu Yanran's room.

When he walked into the room, the middle-aged woman was wearing a phoenix crown for Mu Yanran.

She caught a glimpse of Mu Yu from the corner of her eye, and exclaimed in surprise, "Grandpa."

"Okay, my house is the most beautiful."

Hearing this, Mu Yanran said, "Grandpa knows how to lie."

"Haha, grandpa won't lie to you."

The middle-aged woman said suddenly: "Girl, it's done."

Hearing this, Mu Yanran stood up and walked around in front of Mu Yu.

"Cover your head, Youdao is still waiting to welcome you."

The middle-aged woman used it to cover her head and put it on Mu Yanran's head.

In fact, she can still see the outside scene through her spiritual sense, and the reason why she still needs to cover her head is just a ritual.

Mu Yanran walked out of the house slowly, and soon came to the main courtyard.

"Yan Ran!"

Ling Youdao suddenly called out, and Mu Yanran, who was covering her head, nodded.

She bowed to Mu Yu, "Grandpa, Yan Ran is leaving."

Mu Yu smiled and nodded, "Son, you can go."

Hearing this, Ling Youdao stepped forward to support her and sent her into the red sedan chair.

Immediately, he bid farewell to Ling Yuansheng, and then jumped onto Baihe's back.

The white crane, the sedan chair, and the guard of honor rose slowly, and then flew towards the Qifang compound.

(End of this chapter)