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Chapter 152: Bridal Chamber Flowers and Candles, Is the Grand Master of Yihua Palace as good-looking as this girl?

[Have held the dog-beating stick for one month, and assisted in setting up a new leader of the Beggar Clan. The side quest No Dogs in the World has been completed. 】

[The reincarnator gains 1000 points of reincarnation experience. The reincarnator is currently at level 14 (500/2000), with strength +20, physical strength +20, skill +20, and spirit +20. 】

Half a month after returning to Emei, Lin Xuan completed this task, and all attributes easily exceeded 300.

Considering that both Mrs. Shi and Shi Hongshi had promised to come to the wedding banquet, Lin Xuan was not in a hurry to return the dog beating stick.

Anyway, it’s not bad for a few days.

For some reason, Huang Rong really liked this stick. After seeing it, she couldn't put it down and kept beating it with it all day long.

Obviously he doesn’t even know how to beat a dog with a stick...

These days, everyone in the Emei Sect is very happy, and they are all busy with the wedding of the leader.

Lin Xuan discovered that Master Miejie actually asked Zhou Zhiruo to pull red cloth in private and made a set of bright red monk robes.

Focus on an abstraction!

However, Master Miejie only became a monk after practicing Buddhist martial arts. She probably has not read a few Buddhist scriptures. She is not a serious Buddhist disciple at all.

It's okay to be abstract.

News of the wedding of the head of Emei spread, and congratulatory gifts from martial arts people came flooding in.

Emei itself has a good reputation. Huang Rong is still the head of Emei, and all the sects still owe Emei a favor.

These days, just the congratulatory gifts from the six sects, the Ming Cult and the Beggar Clan are like running water.

Huang Rong did not refuse anyone who came, and accepted all the orders, filling the golden-domed Buddhist temple that was used as a storehouse.

I can’t spend it all, I can’t spend it all!

Emei itself can't be said to be extravagant. A rough calculation shows that the money will probably last thirty or forty years.

***

Three days before the wedding, Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou came to Emei and said that Zhang Sanfeng was in seclusion to recuperate for fear of delaying the agreed time.

However, I specially copied a copy of "The Fallen Sword Palm" as a gift.

Huang Rong flipped through it and found that it was a version that Lao Zhang had specially modified after she demonstrated it in Wudang...

Although the moves are still pretty much the same, the power has been greatly improved, and there are still a few underhanded moves hidden in them.

Huang Rong wrote down the moves and planned to go back and get Huang Yaoshi to try them out to practice.

There was no need to hide this technique. After Huang Rong finished practicing it, she gave it to Master Jue and asked her to change it into the Emei Palm technique.

The old nun was so excited that she couldn't sleep well all night.

Another day later, Zhang Wuji led Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng and others to visit him.

After greetings, Lin Xuan gave him the parchment, told him about the Persian Ming Cult, and then asked Zhang Wuji to make a copy.

It's useless to talk about the problems on the seventh level of Qiankun in advance. You have to try them after all.

Zhang Wuji was very grateful and took the initiative to ask Ying to be the best man.

Lin Xuan thought for a while, and found a Mingjiao acting leader to be his best man, which would be a good match, so he agreed.

Well, to be honest, with Lin Xuan's current status in the world, it is really not that easy to find a best man among young talents.

To put it bluntly, apart from Zhang Wuji, only Song Qingshu, the first disciple of the three generations, has a relatively strong presence.

However, Lin Xuan remembered that this guy seemed to be quite lecherous, and like Zhao Zhijing and Bian Fulai, he was quite famous in some pornographic fan fiction.

Well, just for this reason, Lin Xuan didn't consider this person.

Seeing that Lin Xuan had chosen the best man, Huang Rong also looked up and down in the Emei faction.

Then, under the extremely nervous gaze of Master Miejie, Zhou Zhiruo was chosen to be the bridesmaid...

Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief at this satisfactory choice.

After all, normal men probably don’t want to be followed by Master Miejie all the time when they get married...

Well, there is no so-called "bridal party" custom at this time.

Otherwise, if Master Miejie is allowed to go up, he will be quite invincible...

***

The main tone of the ancient wedding room decoration was definitely red.

After all, red has been the color of celebration since ancient times.

Window grilles also have various particularities, but neither Lin Xuan nor Lin Xuan has done much research on them.

The method of pasting that does not seek merit but seeks no fault is to paste all kinds of paper-cuts with the word "囍" on them.

Well, the character "囍" has a unique shape. At first glance, it looks like a man and woman leaning on each other, looking at each other lovingly, and never leaving.

If such an occasion arises, it can be regarded as taking the pleasing route!

Some words that are too sexy are difficult to control.

"……Finally done."

Lin Xuan changed into a red robe and looked around at the furnishings of the wedding room, feeling somewhat satisfied.

A pair of Double Happiness table lamps are displayed on the long table, corresponding to a huge picture of flowers blooming.

The wedding bed is covered with a thick wedding quilt, and the quilt is made of bright yellow satin and vermilion satin.

The yarn hangs down, and the extremely fine gold thread is embroidered with a giant dragon with teeth and claws, which looks extremely domineering.

This is to commemorate Huang Rong's previous ID "Huanglong".

Under the candlelight, Huang Rong, wearing a wedding dress and a red hijab, sat obediently by the bed, motionless.

The red candle shines brightly, and the beauty looks like a picture!

If conditions permit, the two of them feel that the first time should be more ritualistic.

"are you ready?"

Huang Rong waited for a moment and reminded softly: "No one is making trouble in the wedding, right?"

"Are you planning to have a grudge against Emei by having a wedding at this time?"

Lin Xuan smiled slightly, sat next to Huang Rong, and gently picked her up: "Besides, didn't you arrange to stay outside with your sword drawn?"

"Huh? You...how do you know?"

"...Can you respect the perception of the third master in this plane so far?"

"Okay, I know you are a master, so don't move your master's hands!"

Huang Rong said angrily: "At least take off my red hijab first..."

"Isn't it nice to wear a hijab?"

"What a ghost!"

Huang Rong couldn't laugh or cry: "I have an eye mask that I usually use to block my vision when I practice meditation. If you like it, you can put it on for me later. Isn't it better than a red hijab?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lin Xuan thought for a moment and felt a little excited: "Where is that thing?"

"In my arms..., hey! Stop looking for me. Pull off my red hijab first."

Huang Rong lightly stamped her feet and said helplessly: "This thing is really not meant to entertain that person!"

"I'm just teasing you, don't be so nervous."

Lin Xuan smiled and reached out to pull off Huang Rong's red hijab.

The red candlelight shone on Huang Rong's face, giving it a hazy luster.

The girl seemed a little shy, with a smile on her lips and her head lowered slightly, making her look even more delicate.

"What do you say now?"

Lin Xuan was not very familiar with the process and asked for advice.

"Let's play a game first to cheer up the fun."

Huang Rong pursed her lips: "It's the truth or dare you said."

"Do you want to play this for fun when you get married?"

Lin Xuan was stunned: "Do you want truth or dare?"

"Seriously!"

"I see……"

Lin Xuan's heart moved: "Then you ask."

"Are you angry if you ask?"

"not angry."

"Well."

Huang Rong's eyes suddenly looked fierce: "Is your Samsara teammate from the last dungeon male or female? Did something happen?"

"I can understand your second question..."

Lin Xuan sighed: "But can you please stop asking 'is he a boy or a girl'? It sounds weird..."

"Then let's ask the first question."

"It's a woman."

"Hmph! The more I think about it, the more something goes wrong. I feel like it's not a good thing."

Huang Rong rolled her eyes: "Did something happen?"

"I didn't intend to hide it from you..."

Lin Xuan recounted his experience in the last plane: "Actually, subjectively, I really didn't expect anything to happen, but something unexpected happened in the end..."

The so-called Shura field is usually caused by the male protagonist planning to keep it secret from the beginning and repeatedly jumping sideways to commit suicide.

In the end, the real anger of the girls wielding hatchets is often caused by the male protagonist's concealment. Having seen many bloody examples, Lin Xuan never intended to take the scumbag route.

As for being a scumbag, it doesn't matter if you only care about your kidneys and not your heart.

But if you have a serious relationship...

If the bottom line is not high, you will naturally feel guilty, which is actually very uncomfortable.

Even in martial arts, there is no "sincerity", and he might actually die.

Therefore, Lin Xuan had been planning to find a suitable time to talk to Huang Rong when he was done with his work, so as to avoid laying the groundwork later.

Now that Huang Rong asked, it wouldn't hurt to say it directly.

We can't see each other, and we don't have to worry about Huang Rong going to play with Yao Yue offline.

Safety can still be guaranteed.

"After going through so much life and death, you just got a kiss in the end?"

Huang Rong was a little confused: "Is the Grand Palace Master of Yihua Palace ugly?"

"...It's actually quite beautiful."

Lin Xuan hesitated and said vaguely.

"Huh? Pretty?"

Huang Rong blinked her eyes and showed a somewhat innocent smile: "Is the Grand Master of Yihua Palace as good-looking as this girl?"

"I still like you better."

Lin Xuan coughed and replied without hesitation.

This is certainly true.

In terms of appearance, Yaoyue is actually not much different from Huang Rong.

But if this sentence were replaced by Yao Yuewen...

Lin Xuan felt that he was probably feeling chilly in his heart.

It's definitely not as easy as it is now.

So Ronger is better.

"Okay, you've passed the test..."

Huang Rong thought for a moment and smiled: "Actually, even if you really did something, I can't find out, but if you are willing to tell me seriously, I am actually quite happy."

"Are you so easy to talk to?"

"Actually, it's not easy to talk about. I'm still a little jealous."

Huang Rongqiong's nose wrinkled slightly: "But who made me like you?"

"I like yours too."

Lin Xuan was silent for a moment and said seriously.

"Hmm... let me ask again, how is Miss Yaoyue's martial arts better than mine?"

"She should be more powerful."

"How much is one point?"

Huang Rong looked hesitant: "Looking at your expression, why do I feel that if she reaches out and touches it, I will die?"

"If she hasn't broken through to the ninth level of Mingyu, it shouldn't be so outrageous..."

Lin Xuan said matter-of-factly: "You can pick up two or three moves no matter what."

"Hmph! So powerful? Forget it, since we can't see each other anyway, I'll just pretend that this person doesn't exist at all, and you can figure it out yourself."

Huang Rong snorted: "I want to be a god from now on, and I don't bother to be jealous of such a non-existent person."

"..."

Lin Xuan was silent for a moment and closed his mouth.

He couldn't tell whether this was deception or not.

But if you ask it like that, it's definitely not a good thing.

"No! After thinking about it, I should still be a little jealous."

Huang Rong thought seriously for a moment and pouted: "Next time you come here, don't bring this Grand Palace Master here. I'm afraid I might accidentally scold her and be beaten to death by her."

"It's not that..., but it's okay if you don't want to see her. I should be able to meet two new team members in the future, and I'll just have to choose one."

"There should be something I can bring, right?"

Huang Rong frowned slightly: "Don't be like this Grand Palace Master again."

"How can it be……"

Lin Xuan sighed: "I'm obviously not that proactive about this kind of thing, right?"

"That seems to be the case. It's hard to tell what you are thinking. You are very arrogant. In the last dungeon, I actually asked this girl to chase you personally."

Huang Rong thought for a while and became excited: "Forget it, let's not talk about these disappointing things, just finish the wedding ceremony and that's it."

"When we were in the Song Dynasty, it was already popular to have a cup of wine..."

Lin Xuan held a ladle filled with wine and hesitated: "Is it so retro?"

Ning is a kind of gourd, commonly known as bitter gourd. Its taste is bitter and inedible.

To combine the 卺 is to break a 卺 into two halves and fill each with wine.

The two people mix the wine in their respective gourds and drink together, which is "hexi".

This etiquette is actually part of the Zhou rites, and it is not as ancient as it is ancient.

Lin Xuan estimated that because the taste of 庺 is bitter and the wine is also bitter, drinking the bitter wine of 庺 will indicate that the couple will share joys and sorrows and share weal and woe after marriage.

"Originally I planned to have a cup of wine, but now I feel that it's too easy, so I'll give it a try."

Huang Rong mixed the wine together and divided it into two parts: "Hurry up! Huh?! Ahhh! Why is it so bitter!"

"This is obviously not for the taste..."

Lin Xuan shook his head and drank the drink he was given in one gulp: "Is that okay?"

"It should be fine. Drinking some bitter wine seems to make you feel better..."

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and said hesitantly: "But, having said so much just now, will it affect my interest?"

"It shouldn't have much impact..."

Lin Xuan shook his head and reached out to pick up Huang Rong.

Anyway, I have paid my respects to heaven and earth, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

"You should put out the candle first..."

Huang Rong screamed, and with a flick of her delicate hand, the wind from her palm extinguished the red candle.

***

"Um……"

Huang Rong frowned and closed her eyes tightly. Sometimes her mouth opened roundly, and sometimes she closed it tightly.

"Let's stop for a moment."

After a long while, Lin Xuan slowly exhaled a long breath and signaled.

"Okay, okay, stop!"

Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled: "Are you okay?"

"This is not..."

Lin Xuan lowered his head and glanced: "By the way, what you said is quite dangerous."

The magic power of wedding clothes can not only gather the internal energy without dispersing, but also has some additional uses.

In this case, it is definitely worthy of the level of magical power.

"Huh? You...what other tricks do you have?"

Huang Rong's eyes narrowed into slits, as if she was a little afraid, but also seemed a little happy.

"All things carry yin and embrace yang, and inject qi into harmony."

"Huh? Isn't this what the Tao Te Ching says?"

Huang Rong was stunned for a moment: "What do you want to do?"

"If the yang does not grow, the yin will not grow. I must take this opportunity to regulate my inner breath."

Lin Xuan smiled and held the girl in his arms: "I use the magical power of wedding clothes to convert the yang energy, and you can integrate the nine yin true energy. If you get the harmony of yin and yang, it will be very helpful to your and my state of mind."

"Double cultivation of Taoism? I heard that this thing is really powerful..."

Huang Rong was startled and slightly moved: "But I don't understand!"

"Didn't you read a classic in the Water Margin plane?"

Lin Xuan said calmly: "Dong Xuanzi is also a great master of the generation, and what he writes must have some truth to it."

"???"

Huang Rong was dumbfounded for a moment, then blushed and said, "Well, then...well!"

What you get on paper is shallow, but you know you have to do it!

(End of this chapter)