Everyone owes me a favor

As soon as Meng Chongguang's words fell, the heavenly thunder was hard to hold back, and it shook the heavens and the earth.

Facing the unforgiving power of heaven, Meng Chongguang was not afraid at all, his hem was swaying, and he avoided it sideways, only a piece of sleeve was cut off.

The thunder was defeated, but it subtly changed its direction in the air, and came straight at it!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Rugu was about to stop him, but Ruyi quickly took a step forward, protecting Feng Rugu in front of Feng Rugu, and the "images of all living beings" hidden in the sleeves of his happy clothes emerged, with the wooden blade facing down, hitting the ground heavily Fall, and shatter the six-foot ground!

The red clothes faded away, and was attacked by the sword wind and thunder, and flew upside down.

Under his call, the "Pillar of Man" dressed in red to celebrate the wedding ceremony of his nephew and son came out in an instant.

The body absorbs the spirit of the earth for a long time, and the "human pillar" and the sky thunder belong to the same natural force. The seven mouths open together, and the whale sucks the long sky thunder, and integrates the power of the sky thunder into the body.

In the eyes of outsiders, the appearance of this "human pillar" is different, so there is nothing to fear.

But there are also good-natured people, who disdain this small trick of blinding their eyes and deliberately break through the confusion, but when they take a closer look, all of them are shocked by the appearance of this evil ghost, and they are all trembling and unable to speak.

In a blink of an eye, the thunder was completely swallowed by the "human pillar", disappearing invisible.

Meng Chongguang looked down at the same thing, his expression was cold, but he restrained his contempt.

If the method of controlling ghosts and harvesting is used improperly and the mana is insufficient, it will definitely be backlashed by it.

If it is light, the sword will collapse, and if it is serious, people will die.

But Ruyi's expression remained unchanged, thinking about the rule that it is best not to see swords in the wedding ceremony, and quickly transformed the "spirit of all living beings" into the aura, and put it into his sleeve.

If you think about the situation just now.

Immediately, he asked Feng Rugu softly: "...does he want to hack me?"

Firstly, Feng Rugu felt a little backache, and secondly, he knew Meng Chongguang's intentions, so he never stopped him: "He's testing you."

Sure enough, Meng Chongguang flicked his sleeves lightly: "... Tch." The kid is quite capable.

As for that bastard named Feng...

The senior brother always said that his temperament was similar to his, but he even found someone who was so similar in temperament to be his Taoist partner, he was blind, if he didn't mention it, he would be beaten.

Having said that, when he raised his hand just now, Meng Chongguang still unconsciously blocked the three-pointer Lei Wei.

Thinking of this, Meng Chongguang was a little angry at his soft heart.

Holding the gift in his hand, he continued the previous topic coldly: "I'm here to give the gift."

The Daoists present moved their lips a little, wanting to make a comment or two, but no one could make sense of it.

In recent years, people who have ascended to the upper realm and are related to Feng Ruyu, counting and counting, it is most suitable for Meng Chongguang to come here to give gifts.

This person is a sky demon, his identity is gray, and he is not in the Tao.

He can come to congratulate Xiaoyao Jun as a Taoist companion and representative of Fengru's old teacher, but he can't ask someone to arrange it, saying that the Ascended from the Upper Realm blatantly supports the evil way and deliberately disrupts the righteous way.

On the one hand, everyone hated the people from the upper world for meddling in the affairs of this world, and supported Feng Rugu for no reason. On the one hand, they were afraid and dared not speak out. It's not a fun thing, and for a while, each of them was very entangled.

Meng Chongguang, who was standing on the wind, didn't bother to pay attention to the eyes of the crowd below, and just opened the fist-sized gift box in public.

Looking at the size of the gift box, there was another laughing voice from the small door below: "You are from the upper realm after all, why are you so stingy?"

The corner of Meng Zhongguang's eyes moved subtly, and his light-colored eyes aimed at the gossiper for a moment, stared for a moment, and then calmly pulled out the gift box ribbon used for decoration.

The silk sash was shaken, more than a thousand fireflies scattered in all directions, and the ten-zhang gift list hung down from the sky.

All the Taoists: "..."

Before everyone's jaws dropped, a thunderbolt that could shake mountains and rivers followed.

Meng Chongguang carried a firefly-like gift in his arms, never looked back, and dexterously dodged, cutting off five points of the power, enough to injure the people below without dying.

Tianlei slashed at the man who had just chewed his tongue, knocking him to the ground immediately, foaming at the mouth.

Meng Zhongguang turned a blind eye to it, and the list trembled, and he began to chant emotionlessly against the thunderstorm.

"A pair of mandarin duck bones, twelve dendrobiums in three autumn dew, a hundred trees from the east of the sky, a set of Goushan crane feather pens, a mahogany building, and a leaf of Taiye fairy boat..."

Every bit of firefly is a gift.

Sprinkle pearls upside down, and leave the sky table.

The mustard seed contains Sumeru, and all things are contained in it.

Everything in the upper world has absorbed great luck, if it is too precious, it will not be tolerated in this world, and it is very likely that it will be wiped out by the lightning strike.

However, the person who chooses is very careful, and has thought about this point early on. The gift chosen is very good, which shows his intentions, and secondly, it is not very precious in the upper world, and luck can be tolerated in this world.

But all the Taoist sects present were still in the mood of amazement, envy and jealousy, all of them were sitting on pins and needles, like pouring oil on fire, looking at the scene of sea clouds rolling behind Meng Chongguang, shivering, not knowing when the next thunder will come again .

Who doesn't know that this man surnamed Meng is the most narrow-minded in the world?

I haven't seen him for more than ten years, who dares to challenge his cultivation easily?

But if he finished reading the contents of this gift list, most of the Taoists present would die!

Although seeing his wife's habitual knee weakness, Feng Rugu knew what his wife's intention was.

Although it was one of the main purposes of his trip to strike a few people with lightning, it was only "one of them".

Counting the time, Feng Rugu interrupted Meng Chongguang, and bowed deeply: "Thank you for the gift, Master, you have worked hard."

As soon as these words came out, all the Taoist sects present who dared not make a sound cast extremely grateful glances at Feng Ruyu.

Meng Chongguang was at a high place, so he could naturally see everyone's expressions.

Seeing that the purpose of selling favors was achieved, he stopped chanting, raised his head from the gift list room, and nonchalantly folded the unfolded gift list in his palm again: "It's too long, I don't want to read it, go read it yourself."

After saying that, he moved his wrist.

Feng Ruyuan suddenly raised his hand, and took the flying palm-sized gift slip into his palm, only to feel his palm go numb from the shock.

But he still clenched the gift slip in his hand and whispered in his heart:...Master.

Liuying, like a divine fire, flew around Fengrui's body with the handover of the gift list, like a warm hug from a person.

Feng Ruyuan did not forget to salute again: "Thank you, Mrs. Mistress, for giving me face."

Meng Chongguang waved his hand and looked up at the sky.

At the moment when the next thunder struck, his figure suddenly disappeared, leaving a thunder that had no time to recover, and accurately struck a person's back.

This person is the one who was awarded the same two pieces of meat in the "Leaving World" back then, and participated in the matter of forcing Fengling, and now he is quietly mingling among the gift-giving crowd. I thought it was inconspicuous, but Tianlei has grown up Like an eye, it struck straight at him, knocked him to his knees, let out a sharp howl of pain, and his long hair was burned by the thunder.

Tianlei: "..."

All the Taoists: "..."

The haze in the sky quickly dissipated, and the appearance of the blue sky was restored.

The people present were frightened and couldn't speak for a while.

Sang Luojiu immediately went to appease the guests.

Waiting for Yunpin Yuji, Ruyi immediately turned around and stretched out his hand to him: "Father, how are you?"

Feng Ruyuan held his hand back and looked up at the clear sky: "Yes."

Ru Yi saw that he was worried, but because of his clumsy speech, he couldn't coax others. After walking side by side with him for a long time, he said: "He... doesn't seem to like me very much." His voice was flat, but his heart was worried.

Feng Ruyuan saw through his thoughts and comforted him: "Don't worry, he doesn't like me either."

The two looked at each other, and immediately found a companion who was in the same boat and was about to confide in him, when Chang Boning, Yan Jiangnan, and a young disciple in a jade crown hurried over from the welcoming stone.

Chang Boning really pays attention to etiquette, even if there are thousands of questions in his mind, he still does not forget to congratulate the ceremony first.

As soon as he straightened up, he hurriedly asked: "I saw a vision at Chaoge Mountain, shrouded in a strange light, and rolling with thunder. How did it become like this? What happened?"

Feng Rugu turned his head and smiled at Ruyi: "Isn't that good? Someday, the whole world will know that you and I are a perfect match for a thunderbolt."

Seeing that Feng Rugu was still in the mood to talk and laugh, Chang Boning relaxed again.

Wang Shujun was satisfied to see his old friend, and he also came forward to explain the situation just now for Feng Rugu.

Hearing that it was his long-lost teacher, Chang Boning was overjoyed, but also a little disappointed: "Unfortunately, I didn't get to see her."

Holding a happy fan in his hand, Feng Rugu said with a smile, "Good thing, good thing. If he stays a little longer, half of Duan Rongjun's Taoist sects will be wiped out."

Yan Jiangnan and Wang Shujun are the most acquainted, they walked into the room together with smiles in hand, Yan Jiangnan put one hand on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear all kinds of past stories about Feng Ruyu being bullied by his wife when he was a child.

Wang Shujun covered his mouth and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes stretched.

Feng Rugu jumped in front of Chang Boning, and stretched out his hand to him: "Brother, where is my gift!"

Chang Boning smiled slightly, his eye veils fluttering against the autumn wind.

"Other gifts have been delivered one after another a few days ago. This is a gift brought to you by senior brother alone."

He took out a bit of spiritual light and sprinkled it casually.

At the foot of the mountain, the discussions among Taoist sects that had just subsided set off layers of waves again, and there were endless exclamations.

Feng Ruyuan turned around and looked, only to see a hill near Chaoge Mountain, with thousands of flowers blooming, sunflowers facing the sun, and gold flowing everywhere.

"...a horseradish flower." Feng Rugu always regarded Chang Boning as his biological brother, now seeing him take his jokes to heart like this, his admiration became sour, he wrinkled tightly, and his mouth was still Don't forget to tease, "Brother is not afraid that I will get angry when I knock melon seeds."

Chang Boning turned to Ruyi, and said softly: "I can't control him anymore. I leave it to you, take care of him."

Ruyi: "Yes."

When Chang Boning turned around, Feng Rugu noticed the well-behaved boy with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes following behind him.

He behaved well, didn't look around, and gently pulled Chang Boning's belt with his hands, treating himself as a small pendant.

Feng Rugu knelt down and looked at him at the same level: "Is this our little Han Jing?"

"Yes, I'm Han Jing." Seeing Feng Rugu calling him, Han Jing raised his eyes, his brows and eyes were as gentle as before, "Hi, Uncle Feng."

Feng Ruyu was in a daze for a while, and a phantom appeared in front of his eyes.

...as if nothing had happened yet.

The tall and gentle Han Jing was standing behind Chang Boning, nodding to him with a shy smile: "As usual, congratulations."

Feng Rugu opened his mouth and said, "Okay, Han..."

But after meeting Han Jing's eyes that were as clear as the first opening of a primordial dream, Feng Rugu changed his words in time, stroking the top of his hair, and said with a smile: "Young Taoist friend of the Han family."

Han Jing pursed her lips, her wisp-colored hair moved in the wind, as gentle as a good-tempered deer, ready to be kneaded by others.

Feng Rugu stood up and cleared away all the fog in his heart, only to feel that the world was open and refreshed: "Brother, go inside. In half an hour, the ceremony will begin."

After experiencing all kinds of noise, the formal wedding ceremony began at noon.

Amidst the soft melody and piano chants, a song of harp can play endless joy.

Feng Rugu and You Hongchen walked step by step into the auditorium decorated with soft red and gold.

There are no idle people around, and the blessing is pure, but it is devout.

The post of ritual officer is held by Thirty-four.

He likes this job very much, the extremely simple process has been rehearsed seven or eight times, and now he has it in his mind, the sound is like a bell, resounding up and down Chaoge Mountain, and the sound of shouting made Heshan silent: "Pray to the heaven and the earth! "

Feng Rugu and You Hongchen faced the blue sky, lifted their robes and bowed down.

From then on, there has been a pair of unscrupulous and turbulent demon monks and demons in the world.

God forgive me.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't tolerate it.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

The two turned around and bowed to Chang Boning together.

Chang Boning clenched his fingertips for a moment, as if his heartbeat touched his fingers, but it was only for a moment.

Everyone saw a sincere smile on his face.

Only Xiao Han Jing was looking down at Master's palm carefully.

"Sweet couple salute!"

When the two of them knelt down, Feng Rugu glanced around and found that the people present were all his relatives and friends.

His Ruyi, his little world of mortals, has always been alone, only himself, as a friend, as a brother, as a teacher, as a father, as a husband.

Feng Rugu felt infinite pity in his heart, fearing that he would be sad if he noticed this trivial matter, so he whispered: "Look at me."

If you don't understand.

His eyes were clean, and there was only Feng Ruyuan reflected from the beginning: "I'm watching."

From the beginning to the end, it was enough for him to look at one person.

"Licheng-"

The hall was full of joy until late at night, the sky was still full of lights, and the smell of wine lingered.

As the head of the Unworldly Sect, facing all the disciples in the sect, Feng Rugu must not retreat lightly, and he will not refuse anyone who comes with a glass of thin wine.

Seeing that he drank too much, Ruyi helped him to rest on the door master's seat, then turned around, intending to make a pot of strong tea to help him drink away.

Unexpectedly, with just a turn around, Feng Rugu raised the jug again and poured out the remaining wine in the jug.

The light-colored wine dripped from the corner of his mouth into his bosom.

Feng Ruyu scratched the small mole on the tip of his nose, supported his chin with one hand, leaned on his seat and slept, in a haze of drunkenness, faintly seeing something in his youth.

... seems true but not true, plausible but not real.

In front of me is a scene of an unknown early morning, with thin stars and dewdrops.

Sanchai practiced the short spear instead, and performed a spear dance with his master, and the spear star slid out a snow-white flame on the white ground.

The two stood side by side, fighting with each other.

Junior Sister Yan holds a medicine scale and calculates the dosage of herbal medicine, while her master Ru Rixian Jun records for her.

The small characters on the red paper express the fragrance of the medicine.

Chang Boning and Han Jing were playing chess and discussing the way, sitting on the west building, letting the mighty rays of light pour over the chessboard.

Han Jing handed the veil to Chang Boning, then walked around behind him, and gently tied a knot on the back of his head.

At this time, a small child, carrying a small burden, passed by the foot of Fengling Mountain, full of curiosity, asked softly: "Excuse me, are there any gods here?"

In the dream, Feng Rugu could be the master and do whatever he wanted.

He just stretched his hand and pulled the child to his side.

However, that hand became warm and wide in an instant.

The child grew into an adult in an instant, and turned into a handsome young man in Buddhist robes.

Feng Rugu pulled him to sit beside him, leaned on his shoulder, and whispered to him with a half-crazed half-smile: "I want to choose someone to be with me, either to defend the heaven, or to bring disaster to the world... you Would you like to?"

The deep and indifferent voice paused, and made a promise in his ear: "...I wish this, forever and ever."