Practice Remembering You

Wu Mengjie pursed his lips, seeming a little embarrassed.

But after thinking for a while, he decided to speak out: "Brother Zhang, do you still remember what happened when we went to the mountains to fight bandits before we became monks?"

"I remember." Zhang Yucai answered and immediately thought of someone. He asked with some surprise: "You are not in love with that senior, are you?"

Wu Mengjie did not deny it and nodded: "Yes, from that day on, I fell in love with her at first sight."

"Ah?!" Zhang Yu didn't know what to say: "That senior's cultivation is quite high. If you pursue her, it seems a bit..."

"I know it will be difficult." Wu Mengjie's eyes were firm. "That's why I don't want to be bound by such a small place. I want to go to a stronger place to gain experience, improve my cultivation, become stronger, catch up with that senior little by little, and finally become a man worthy of him!"

Zhang Yu originally wanted to say some words of persuasion to Wu Mengjie, but the words were swallowed back as soon as they came to his lips.

Wu Mengjie did not try to dissuade her from marrying a mortal after he confirmed that he had made up his mind. So, naturally, he would not try to dissuade her from pursuing the senior.

"Brother, I wish you success first!"

Wu Mengjie felt relieved after receiving Zhang Yu's blessing. At this time, he thought of Zhang Yu's old senior's card, so he asked: "Brother Zhang, I remember you have an old senior's card, right? You are getting married this time, can you ask them to come and have your wedding banquet together?"

Zhang Yu knew what Wu Mengjie was thinking, but he had no choice: "I would like to ask the two seniors to come, but the sign is really just an ordinary wooden sign. It has no function. I injected my true energy into it and nothing happened."

After receiving this reply, Wu Mengjie felt a little disappointed, but he did not feel surprised.

Not to mention that it was just an ordinary wooden sign. Even if it was something that could contact the two seniors, would they be willing to attend the wedding of a young monk?

So I was just a little lost.

---Two months later---

The auspicious day has arrived. Today is the day that Zhang Yu and Mo Xue officially get married. Both the Zhang and Mo residences are decorated with lights and colors.

Today's scene is unprecedented and very lively. The city lord Tucun, chief constable Lanshan, barracks master Zhao Zhi, and other high-ranking officials have come to congratulate.

This was the only example of a cultivator marrying a mortal in Zhuiming City, and everyone wanted to see who that lucky person was and what he looked like.

The two families were very close to each other, so actually they didn't need a very long ceremonial music team. However, the two families were very wealthy, so they almost filled the entire street with bands.

For a moment, there were loud gongs and drums, music and cheers, and the whole main street was filled with a festive atmosphere.

There was a constant stream of people inside and outside the palace, and the guests were like clouds, and the banquet tables were all occupied.

The children's chattering and noise as they asked for wedding candy gave the people in charge a headache.

The auspicious time had arrived. Zhang Yu, wearing a red wedding dress with a big red flower hanging on her chest, rode a large draft horse "sponsored" by the city lord and led a sedan chair team of eight people to the Mo family.

Although the two homes are very close to each other, less than a hundred meters apart, this form is necessary.

After a while, the bride was carried out in a sedan chair carried by eight people, and everyone threw flowers to express their blessings.

---night---

After the wedding banquet, Zhang Yu came to the bridal chamber.

Sitting in front of Mo Xue and slowly lifting the veil, Mo Xue looked at Zhang Yu with tender eyes full of love. At this moment, every part of her body was full of charm.

Zhang Yu gently touched Mo Xue's cheek: "Xue'er, from now on, I will call you Madam."

Mo Xue's slender jade fingers gently grasped Zhang Yu's palm that was touching her cheek, and then she said in a voice so soft that it seemed like water could drip out: "Husband~"

Zhang Yu carried her to the bed. Mo Xue was a little nervous at this time, and her body stiffened involuntarily. Zhang Yu gently kissed Mo Xue's forehead, which made Mo Xue relax a lot.

Afterwards, Zhang Yu blew out the candles and drew down the bed curtains. After that, the room was filled with the sounds of magpies laughing and doves dancing, and music and harmony.

The next day, early in the morning

Zhang Yu and his wife both got up with happy faces.

Mo Xue snuggled in Zhang Yu's arms and they stayed together for a long time.

After the two of them went out, everyone outside sent their congratulations.

Wu Mengjie came over and said, "Brother Zhang, you have finished your work here. I am also ready to leave. The journey is long. If there is a chance in the future, I will come back to see you."

Zhang Yu stepped forward and hugged Wu Mengjie: "Brother, have a safe journey. Be careful when you are out there. Always remember, if you can't stand it out there, come back and rest and relax."

Then Zhang Yu took out the life-saving teleportation talisman and gave it to Wu Mengjie.

Wu Mengjie waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother Zhang, this thing is too valuable, and it was given to you by that old senior, I can't take it."

"Just take it!" Zhang Yu stuffed the life-saving amulet into Wu Mengjie's hand and said, "I am different from you. If nothing unexpected happens, I will basically stay here in the future. There are not many monsters in the border areas of this dynasty. What danger can there be?

You will be climbing up in the future. The closer you get to the center, the more dangers there will be. The more life-saving methods you can have, the better. This is the limit of what your brother can do to help you.

It doesn’t matter who gave me the things. The old senior gave them to me, so they are mine. I have the final say on how to deal with my things.”

Wu Mengjie solemnly accepted the life-saving talisman, bowed deeply to Zhang Yu, and then left resolutely.

Looking at Wu Mengjie's back, Zhang Yu sincerely hoped that he would be safe and sound. He said to Wu Mengjie in a voice that only he could hear: "Brother Wu, I wish you a smooth journey and all your wishes will come true."

After getting married, Zhang Yu and Mo Xue lived a harmonious life. On weekdays, Zhang Yu practiced while Mo Xue studied books or played the piano.

After Zhang Yu finishes his training and takes a rest, he will go out with Mo Xue to appreciate the flowers and water.

Occasionally, the two would prepare some surprises for each other, and occasionally, they would cook a meal together to add some spice to their dull life.

Two years have passed.

Since Zhang Yu got married, he has been in a very good mood, and his cultivation progress has suddenly increased dramatically. How terrible is this rapid increase? In just six months, Zhang Yu has entered the late stage of the true qi realm from the early stage of the true qi realm!

This speed made the city lord and others look at him in surprise, and three of them even came to observe Zhang Yu for a while.

Of course, the city lord and Lan Shan both used their spiritual sense to observe, only Zhao Zhi observed on the spot.

In the end, he discovered that what Zhang Yu was practicing was the same as what he was practicing, but the only difference was the way he practiced it.

They practice in seclusion day after day, and unless something goes wrong, they don't want to waste their time doing other things.

Zhang Yu only practiced for three periods of time every day, one hour in the morning, one hour in the afternoon, and in the evening, after making love with Mo Xue. After Mo Xue fell asleep, he started practicing again. He practiced until Mo Xue woke up the next morning. Then they made love again, and then he practiced again, repeating this process.

It is also because of this that Zhang Yu’s mood is always very good.

After a long time, Lanshan, Zhao Zhi, and the city lord each came up with a reason.

Lanshan felt that Zhang Yu's progress was so fast because he practiced in moderation and combined work and rest.

Zhao Zhi felt that it was because Zhang Yu always maintained a good mood, which made everything he did clear and his thoughts were clear, so he cultivated so quickly.

After seeing this, the city lord sighed, thinking that it was simply because Zhang Yu was extremely talented that no one else could learn from him.

However, in reality, all three of the above points are related.

At noon that day, Zhang Yuzheng was playing Go with Mo Xue. It was obvious that Mo Xue had an absolute advantage in the game, and Zhang Yuzheng was sweating profusely.

There is no way. Zhang Yu is a terrible chess player and can never beat Mo Xue no matter what game he plays.

Every time the couple plays chess, they would agree in advance that whoever loses must fulfill one of the other's wishes, which does not have to be used temporarily and can be saved up for later use.

So far, Zhang Yu has lost more than 500 wishes to Mo Xue.