My talent is resurrection

Chapter 492 Getting Married
The news that Chen Jiu and Zhou Xian were going to get married spread throughout Tianguang Prefecture in just half a month.

Originally, this matter was decided by Zhou Xian and Chen Jiu, and only a few people knew about it.

But it is said that a certain monk with a big mouth is talking nonsense everywhere, as long as it is a sect on the mountain, he will jump up, sit on the gate of the mountain, and shout at its suzerain.

"I've heard that Chen Jiu, the number one in the world, is about to get married, and he will get married in a Taoist temple. You must bring a heavy gift from the sect to go to congratulate, otherwise an iron fist will fall on your head, and you will end up in a mess." Don't blame me for not reminding you of the fate of Soul Flying Smoke."

Such remarks can be said to have frightened all the sects in Tianguang Prefecture, and hurriedly took precious gifts and went to Yunshen Taoist Temple to congratulate.

So Chen Jiu saw the crowd of monks at the stairs at the entrance of the Taoist temple, and there were loud shouts from time to time.

"The Hegang Sect sent a congratulatory gift of three thousand spirit transfer pills, and wish Sect Master Chen and Mrs. Zhou a happy life together!"

"Huangmenshan congratulates the old keel two taels, and wishes Mr. Chen and Mrs. Zhou good luck and prosperity!"

"Tulumen wish Mr. Chen and Mrs. Zhou all the best with the heavenly talisman!"

"..."

There are countless words like this.

Chen Jiu turned his eyes to the side, and asked speechlessly: "Which big mouth is talking nonsense."

The instigator stared, looked left and right, first at Li Xian, then at Jiang Ci, and even the donkey, then clapped his hands, shook his head and said, "I can't make it."

"It is said that the propagandists speak very arrogantly and call themselves Ma Sheng." Chen Jiu stared at Ma Jiuwan and said.

Seeing that he couldn't hide anymore, Ma Jiuwan could only nod his head and explain, "I just want to have fun."

"Yes." Chen Jiu nodded, "It's lively."

He pointed his hand into the Taoist temple again, "It's so lively inside and outside the Taoist temple that it hasn't stopped for three days. Those who don't know think that I have already brought down Tianguang Prefecture. He comes to congratulate him every day."

Ma Jiuwan spread his hands, "It's very beautiful."

Chen Jiu covered his forehead, really not knowing what to say to Ma Jiuwan.

A mellow and joyful voice came, "Okay, don't blame him, Ma Jiuwan is also kind."

When Ma Jiuwan heard that he was speaking for himself, he regained his energy immediately, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, it's my sister-in-law who understands my hard work."

Even though he was about to get married, Zhou Xian couldn't help lowering his head shyly when he heard the name "sister-in-law", his pretty face was stained rosy.

She has been looking forward to this scene for a hundred years, but the shyness of her daughter's family is inevitable, and she can't be generous.

But someone is generous.

Zhao Shuo stood on the top of Juling. Ever since he heard the news that Chen Jiu was going to marry Zhou Xian, he began to sharpen his halberd.

Grinding for three days in a row.

In the end, Zhao Shuo really couldn't figure it out, so he sat up dumbfounded with his arms crossed, and couldn't help muttering.

"What's going on, obviously I came first, what's going on?"

Zhao Shuo thought about it for two days, and finally decided to go down the mountain and ask Chen Jiu in person, and ask her why she is not as good as Zhou Xian.

So now here she comes, with a halberd.

When Chen Jiu saw Zhao Shuo, his face was happy, but he also had some headaches. He was not a fool and knew the relationship.

Ma Jiuwan enthusiastically stood aside and waited to watch the excitement.

Jiang Ci raised Liu Yemei, kowtowed melon seeds, and asked Ma Jiuwan, "What do you think brother should do?"

Ma Jiuwan said with a smile: "If you want me to say that if you don't do anything, you will never stop. It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, and it's better to come early than to be coincidental. Just marry this Zhao Shuo together!"

The donkey raised its hooves aside, "Good idea!"

Jiang Ci rolled his eyes, "Bad idea."

No matter what they said, Zhao Shuo's halberd was placed on Chen Jiu's neck anyway, and there was another sentence accompanying the eucalyptus.

"Why Zhou Xian?"

Zhou Xian stood aside, worried about Chen Jiu's safety, but also curious why it was her. Although Chen Jiu proposed it and he agreed, Zhou Xian couldn't figure out why it was her.

Chen Jiu scratched his head, "I like her."

Zhou Xian's face turned red, and he was only worried about Chen Jiu's safety, so he wanted to go forward and grab the halberd.

Zhao Shuo, who has always been stubborn, couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he still asked, "Don't you like me?!"

Chen Jiu scratched his face, left Zhou Xian aside, then looked at Zhao Shuo, speechless.

Jiang Ci didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement from the sidelines, "Now it's better to have a senior brother."

Ma Jiuwan closed the gate of the Taoist temple, and this kind of personal affairs should not be seen by outsiders.

The donkey was anxious, wishing to answer Chen Jiu, "You are all my wings".

Zhou Xian raised his brows, stood in front of Chen Jiu, and frowned at Zhao Shuo, "Everything comes first, then first, I got to know Chen Jiu first, so I must come first!"

Zhao Shuo suddenly put away the halberd, and asked back, "After that, it should be me, right?"

Zhou Xian's brows and eyes furrowed deeper and deeper, feeling that something was wrong, and was about to refute.

Zhao Shuo had already waved at Chen Jiu, "Then I'll come again next time, get ready."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Shuo's figure disappeared in the Taoist temple.

Chen Jiu grinned, really not knowing what to say.

Zhou Xian gritted his teeth, turned his head to Chen Jiu and said in a deep voice, "No!"

Chen Jiu patted Zhou Xian on the head, "You are the boss, listen to you."

Zhou Xian's face turned red again, and his voice became weaker, "Yeah."

"Cut, it's boring." Jiang Ci spat out the melon seeds, thinking that the plot was too plain. Could it be that Zhao Shuo fought and pulled Zhou Xian's hair, and then the senior brother stopped him, entering the scene of forced choice.

Ma Jiuwan also grabbed a handful of melon seeds, "It's actually pretty good."

The donkey hates iron for being weak, "What a great opportunity."

That's how the farce ended.

At the end of the month, it was a festive day, and Chen Jiu invited all the friends he could think of.

The three brothers Niu Mo, Zhou Yu, and Guan Luhong who are in the Bone Taoist Temple, the layman Wutong from the Xuegong, the old sword repairman who cut the dragon from the Middle-earth Divine State, Liu Yi, Jing Zhenghong...

Waiting for the old friends, those who are still alive, Chen Jiu invited them all over.

But some people are gone.

The villain transformed into Jinghua Shuiyue fell on the frontier battlefield. When Jiang Ci and Chen Jiu talked about this, their faces were full of sadness and self-blame.

Chen Jiu didn't know how to comfort Jiang Ci, because he was also very sad.

Yu Miao from Fuyao Mountain couldn't invite her anymore. Although she was close, her heart was far away.

The former three may never get together again.

Even though Chen Jiu is already number one in the world.

That night, Li Xian was drinking alone, looking in the direction of Fuyao Mountain.

Chen Jiu was dressed in a festive groom's red dress, which was embroidered by Zhou Xian himself. It looked exquisite. He sat down next to Li Xian, picked up a glass of wine, and asked.

"Still thinking about her?"

Li Xian nodded.

"Blame me." Chen Jiu finished the wine.

Li Xian shook his head, "I just don't understand why it happened like this."

Chen Jiu pursed his lips, "I probably understand it clearly, but it's better not to think too clearly about some things."

"Yeah." Li Xian picked up the jug again.

There were more than ten people in the Taoist temple, and they drank until midnight, chatting about the past.

There is only the past to talk about.

When it was late at night, people became quiet, and asked Chen Jiu to go back to the wedding room one after another, so as not to make Zhou Xian wait too long.

Chen Jiu walked to the door and straightened his clothes, feeling a little uneasy.

It's the first time after all.

He gently pushed open the door, looked at Zhou Xian who was sitting upright and covered with a red hijab, smiled gently at the corner of his mouth, stepped forward and gently opened it, tilted his head to look at Zhou Xian's stunning face, stared blankly for a while , then smiled.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Zhou Xian's complexion was rosy, and he only murmured, "It's late at night, husband...husband."

Chen Jiu nodded, "Got it."

He carried Zhou Xian to the bed, and just pressed it down.

Zhou Xian groaned softly, grabbed Chen Jiu's lapel, and suddenly said, "Do you still remember the story you told me before?"

Chen Jiu frowned and pondered for a while.

Zhou Xian's pretty face was so red that it was almost like dripping water, she nodded slightly, "Just press that."

Chen Jiu couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

"Cattle."

(End of this chapter)