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It was already sunset when the oath of union ceremony ended.

As the sun sets, the red and golden clouds in the sky cover the entire pillar of fire with a bright halo, and the Yuque Jintai is shrouded in a sea of ​​fog. Jingxian Palace.

On the jade platform of Baizhang, two monks in red formal attire exchanged oaths, and it seemed that there was no heaven to witness them, and they would never change until death.

"Finally, it's not easy to achieve a positive result." Wenxiu Daoist sat upright in the jade gate, and said with a smile, "There hasn't been such a happy event in the door for a long time."

The puppet Yingying who came to watch the ceremony on behalf of Ningshan Zhenjun "smiled coquettishly", and said in a rough voice: "When my master thinks about it and is willing to marry Yingying, Yingying will definitely treat you to a few drinks!"

The corner of Zhenren Wenxiu's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he couldn't help feeling pity for Zhenjun Ningshan.He devoted his whole life to creating a puppet lover with perfect appearance and personality. Unexpectedly, the loli puppet gave birth to Yuanling as a "cute" boy, and Zhenjun Ningshan was almost in tears.This "cute" boy wants to pretend to be a penis to overthrow his master all day long, and he is also very hardworking.

"It's better for Yingying to be more careful. A few days ago, Zhenjun Ningshan cried and asked Zhenjun Kunyang if he could change the sex of Yuan Ling. Mystery has gone to sleep, I see that True Monarch Ningshan will not give up, maybe one day he will ask the two seniors of Tongtian God Huozhu and Zhoutian Baguashu, you should be careful that one day you will..." Wenxiu The real person laughed and began to sow discord.

"What, Master still doesn't give up! Yingying doesn't obey!"

Seeing the puppet of the stunning girl spit out coquettish and angry words, but the voice was a rough male voice, even Wen Xiu, who had long been accustomed to this "contrast thunder", couldn't help coughing twice, turned his head, and the head of the house, who was also speechless, Lu Xuanning Chatting away.

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As night fell, a thin layer of sea mist floated on Youmengyun Sea, which was quiet and ethereal under the bright moonlight.

The ceremony was coming to an end, at this time Gu Mingfei was sitting high on the white jade platform, preaching to the guests who came to watch the ceremony.

That's right, the last step in this ghostly ceremony is the opening of the altar!Fortunately, both of them were not required to speak, Shi Lanwei resolutely chose not to go!What did he go up to talk about?One, two, three, the correct way to use the small fate technique?Or how to write to help you become a generation of great gods in the heavens and the world?He could be watched to death just by sitting there, so let's withdraw.

But even so, Shi Lanwei still felt that there were countless monks staring at him in all directions, and he was not reserved at all!Shi Lan, who didn't feel very good, sat listlessly between Yourong Jianjun and Xiyang, pretending that he didn't notice that the disciple of Lingxiao Jianzong was peeking at him.

"How does it feel to have a Taoist companion?" Xi Yang jokingly bumped him with an elbow.

Shi Lan rolled his eyes at him: "You'll find out when you find one. Oh, I forgot, you've never caught a girl before."

"...Damn, it's good to hit people without slapping your face!" Xi Yang said, pretending to be heartbroken and clutching his chest.

Yourong Jianjun just looked at the two with a smile, but didn't speak.

"Jian Jun, you also think he is too much! Let me tell you that you are too little, and now your master is not here, so there is no way to save you!" Xi Yang said in a malicious voice deliberately.

Unexpectedly, Shi Lan curled his lips slightly: "What are you afraid of, you can't beat me now."

Xi Yang suddenly remembered that he was a war scum and alien soul, and Xi Yang realized that although the shrimp monster in front of him looked unreliable, he was a serious primordial soul, theoretically better at fighting than him! ! !He's not feeling well.

"Let's change the subject." Xi Yang said weakly.

"For example, concentrate on listening to the sermon?" Shi Lanwei pointed to Gu Mingfei who was talking about the connection between the two avenues of fate and cause and effect.

Although Yuan Consciousness was affected by the Fire Pillar of the Heavenly God, Gu Mingfei seemed to have sensed Shi Lanwei at that moment. He raised his head and looked in his direction. .

Qiqi felt a pain in the eyes of the monks who followed Gu Zhenren's line of sight.

——Holy shit, it’s about preaching, can you be more reserved!

Gu Mingfei still had a serious face, but there was a slight smile in his eyes, and his voice remained undisturbed: "...therefore, 'cause' is the beginning of destiny; 'fruit' is the end of destiny. Every 'fruit' in the world has its own meaning." 'Because', and 'cause' does not necessarily have 'fruit', like the source of a river, sinking thousands of tributaries, or to the lake or sea, or not in the desert wilderness, one has 'fruit', while the other has no 'fruit' .To find the 'effect' with its 'cause', it will be fatal; to trace the 'cause' with the 'effect', it will become destiny."

Shi Lanwei took a sip from his wine glass, and this is where the cheating of the little fate technique lies. There are countless 'effects' tied to one 'cause', and as for which one leads to, it is the right time, place and people.Theoretically, the small fate technique can infinitely increase the possibility of a certain causal line, as long as the result has a slight chance of being realized, no matter how small, it can be realized.

This is undoubtedly a very terrifying innate avenue, and it is the true "everything is possible", and this may be very possible to achieve, but it is a pity that it is impossible to achieve this kind of freedom before good fortune.Now he can deflect the attack or increase the hit rate. After all, the small fate technique is a "skill" that is better than fighting skills, not a "law". If you really want to walk more steadily on the road of fate, you still need to find opportunities yourself Keep studying.

Shi Lanwei, who enjoys Gu Zhenren's one-on-one close-distance preaching treatment for free all year round, didn't listen too seriously, but leaned on the jade railing, looking at Gu Mingfei from afar, with a focus of affection that even he himself didn't know.

Xi Yang, who was sitting with him, felt uneasy. Even Yourong Jianjun, who was always very nervous, deliberately looked away, staring at the dishes on the table that she had already swept away, pretending to be serious. pattern.

It is so inhuman to be able to send out a powerful flash bomb without moving a few hundred feet away!It's not that our psychology is too fragile, but the aura of the enemy's Taoist companion is too strong!

lost.

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The time for an opening sermon can be long or short, but in such a grand ceremony, both the monks who preached and the monks who listened to the sermon tacitly pinched the time within a range that would not cause embarrassment.

At the climax of the moon, the whole day's grand ceremony finally came to an end. The guests congratulated the two real people for becoming Taoist couples in unison, and they left the venue and dispersed.

Feeling that he had been tortured for a day, Shi Lanwei lightly thumped his thigh, and happily went to see Master.

"Briskly enter the bridal chamber." Xi Yang looked at his back and said in a low voice.

Yourong Jianjun stroked his chin, a little confused: "Hey, there must be a lot of Mr.'s books in this poetry club...to buy or not to buy..."

"You can even read your master's notebook, why don't you dare to buy it!" Xi Yang couldn't help but say.

"It makes sense, then buy it." Yourong Jianjun no longer struggled, and said calmly, "Just now, Ji You summoned me to say that she had a brainstorm after reading Mr.'s ceremony, and she wanted to communicate with me. Let's take a step, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, the Sword Lord could not wait to leave with his sword.

——The integrity of my little friend fell to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye!Xiyang thought deeply.

Looking up again, the other two little friends have already flown towards the direction of the cave, hand in hand and sticky. This must be a good talk about life under the moon ♂ talk about life talk about ideals ♂ communicate between soul and flesh Yes!

The lonely Xiyang faces a bright moon in the isolated wind, feeling extremely melancholy.

Why doesn't he have a partner...