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Chapter 982

I spent several days in Guishan Monastery waiting for Nie Yun and Zhao Zhiyuan's wedding.

It is actually not very complicated to say that it is a "big wedding". In fact, the ceremony is not very complicated. In Shen Hao's opinion, it is even minimalist, and it is much simpler than the worldly wedding ceremony.

It was still on the flat dam at the top of Laoshufeng. All the people from Laoshufeng came out and were all present. The one sitting in the middle was Li Shuyang, the real person of Pingyang, Nie Yun.

There were also people who came to watch the ceremony at the outer peak. All five elders arrived, including the fourth elder Wushan Zhenren Lin Dashan whom he had seen with Shen Hao in the army before.

But I didn't see Huang Yansong, the leader of Guishan Monastery. It is said that he was in seclusion, which made Shen Hao, who wanted to meet the master of the world of cultivating, only regret it.

During the whole meal, Shen Hao sat in the corner, and few people came to talk to him. He was happy to be idle, drinking and drinking, while listening to the people around him chatting. Even so, it added a lot of knowledge about the world of cultivation.

For example, I heard someone chatting and learned that the sect with the most beautiful cultivators in the world is in Jingdong, called Bishui Sect. For example, the sect leader of Tianchan Sect has just left the pass recently and is said to have successfully broken through the Xuanhai Realm and is now at the seventh level of Xuanhai Realm!

I don’t know if Huang Yansong, the sect leader of Guishan Monastery, was preparing to break through if he couldn’t go into seclusion. Before, Shen Hao heard that the sect leaders of the two first-class sects in the Jingxi Realm seemed to be similar in strength, and it was not impossible to calculate this way.

The etiquette of the wedding was only one day, and from now on, he became a married man and was officially included in the Guishan Monastery.

No matter which world you are in, seeing lovers finally get married always make people sigh and wish you a blessing, and you will secretly wonder if you will have such a day.

As soon as Shen Hao's thoughts arose, he was quickly cut off by reality because he didn't have to imagine that in reality, he would still get married this year, and the probability of his partner was Miss Yu's family who he had only met twice.

"Oh..." Shen Hao sighed. It was not that he didn't like the lady of the Yu family, but he regretted that his marriage could not be as emotional as Nie Yun, but it seemed like he had completed a task. However, he could still clearly distinguish between the choices.

"What are you sighing? Come and have a drink!"

Just as Shen Hao was feeling emotion, Nie Yun walked over with a wine glass, picked up a jar of Wuliangye from the table and filled the cup in front of Shen Hao.

"Senior Brother Nie, have you drunk a lot?" Shen Hao's alcohol content was placed here. In addition, there were few people asking him to drink with him today, so he mostly drank and poured himself, so he still doesn't even count on warming up. However, Nie Yun had obvious desire to drink in front of him.

"Haha, can't you drink more on this day? Your sister-in-law doesn't care about me today. She'll just wake up with her true qi when she gets drunk later. Drink until dawn tonight! Come on, brother, I've done it!"

The wine utensils in Guishan Monastery are all wooden wine bowls, which are very unique. When serving wine, a unique fruit wood fragrance will penetrate into the wine, but it will not destroy the original mellowness of the wine. It tastes unique.

A bowl of wine was a little over four taels. If you were stuffed in one gulp, you would almost have to stumble under your feet. Although Nie Yun had a lot of drinks, he had been drinking hard for most of the day and had already reached the limit. He had already survived his life by relying on his true energy in the middle. Now he was a little dizzy after drinking this bowl, so he sat down next to Shen Hao.

"What a pity! It's a pity! If you drink too much, you have to sober up with your true energy. It's a waste..." Although Nie Yun was very happy, he still felt heartbroken. He used to drink alcohol by drinking, fell asleep when he woke up, and then continued to drink. But today he was drunk on the wedding day. If the bride was abrupt, he would neglect the guests who came to celebrate. But isn't sobering the wine that was gone before? This is definitely a huge waste for those who are addicted to alcohol.

Of course, this kind of "waste" is completely indifferent to Shen Hao. He never thinks that "sobering" is a waste of wine. He drinks fun and hobbies, and enjoys a slightly drunk state, rather than drinking it without knowing the situation. Moreover, all the wine on the wedding banquet was made by Shen Hao from the Zhangjia wine shop. It is all Wuliangye, but it is not aged, and it is all about adding some joy to Nie Yun's wedding.

"Brother, come again, everything is in the wine!" While saying a waste, he filled Shen Hao with it and then did it again.

He patted Shen Hao on the shoulder and Nie Yun smiled and said, "I'm drinking my brother's wedding banquet today. I think it won't be long before you can drink your wedding banquet? Did I hear that you fell in love with a girl named Yu?"

"Brother Nie knows it?"

"Haha, I heard about it when I was healing my wounds in your camp last time. Now you have found your elders of the Shen family again. The ancestral temple is still there. According to the customs of the Jingji Dynasty, your family members should have given a betrothal gift to the Yu family now, right? Haha, now you can't rely on busy official duties to delay time, right?

It’s good to get married, but it’s even more fulfilling to you. What’s more, since you don’t object, it means that Miss Yu’s family is still in line with your spleen and stomach in all aspects, right?”

What else could Shen Hao say? He had to raise his glass and have a drink with Nie Yun again. Unexpectedly, he and Nie Yun were not together for a long time, but the other party understood him very well, and even got to know his thoughts about getting married.

When the meal is over, it ends. It’s not that I can’t drink it, but that the last etiquette of the wedding has to be completed, that is: enter the bridal chamber.

It would be unlucky if Zi Zhengshi didn't enter the bridal chamber before. Even though Nie Yun was a monk and was doing a business that was against the will of heaven and change his fate, these customs still had to be abide by. So he hugged Zhao Zhiyuan, who was blushing in a kind laugh, and returned to their small building. Although the banquet continued, all the elders in Guishan Monastery had left, and the remaining brothers in the sect were chatting in groups of three or five. Naturally, no one would pay attention to the "recorded disciples" like Shen Hao.

After drinking the wine from the wine bowl on the table, Shen Hao got up and left the table, leisurely returned to his residence with his hands behind his back. After washing up, he still did not sleep, but instead used meditation to replace sleep.

The next morning, Shen Hao said goodbye to Nie Yun during breakfast. He really had too much work. He had already accumulated a lot of things in the past few days. He needed to rush back to Fengricheng to take charge.

Nie Yun did not try to keep him. He was a idle monk and was different from an official in a yamen like Shen Hao.

Just as Shen Hao left the gate of Guishan Monastery, the deacon on duty at the gate reported the news. He quickly arrived at the hands of the elders in the sect one by one.

"The person left, and it seems that he is really busy in a hurry."

"That's sure, from the commander of the fourth-rank Xuanqingwei, can the person who trembles in many places be busy? What's more, I'm afraid I'll report the matters of the Wang family to him when I go back this time."

"Haha, I don't know if Xuan Qingwei can get rid of those ignorant families this time?"

"It's hard to say."
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