Chapter 678

The morning light is pouring down on the earth, and the immortal Department of Changping is shrouded in the ethereal immortal spirit. However, the constant noise destroys the cold and dust of the past. Inside and outside the immortal department, there are many friars gathering in an endless stream towards the venue of the main hall.

A high platform has been set up in the square of Xianshu in Changping, which is extremely luxurious and magnificent. There are several seats on it, but no one is sitting at this time. There are orderly seats under the high platform. All the dignified monks in the hidden world have been seated. The higher the status of the family, the closer it is to the central high platform. From a high altitude, the magnificent group of people is quite spectacular.

In the square, there was a lot of noise. Everyone was talking about the coming ceremony. Li cangmin, the absolute protagonist of the ceremony, had become a legend in the minds of the monks.

The monks of Changping immortal department, big and small, are busy. Because of the shortage of manpower, the monks of Luo state and the night family disciples have become laborers. They travel among the guests and serve them. Those who come to the banquet are blessed. Have a look at the rare lingguo Lingcha and the Lingzhen Yibao that can promote their accomplishments, It's said that there are also valuable gifts... Who can afford such a big gift? In the whole world, there is only this infant monk.

Many people are envious and envious, but they are not satisfied with it. In particular, the first-class forces represented by qianqiuxue, the monks who used to be competitive in the past, soon grow up to the point that they can't reach.

The biggest winner is night home.

Thinking of Yu Wenjin, Qian qiuxue's face is a little ugly. She stabs ye chengshuang with a soft or hard "congratulations to the master of the night family. Li Daojun has a baby. From now on, the hidden world should be the leader of the night family."

Li cangmin married a baby, and his name changed from a real person to a Taoist king.

Yesiyin didn't seem to recognize the irony of qianqiuxue. He was calm and said, "Yejia was equal to every other family, but everyone just gave face to Shizu and shigrandmother. Yejia didn't dare to give orders and override the public cultivation."

The other second and third class forces listen to him, and their faces are a little slow. Qianqiuxue opens her mouth, but she doesn't continue to offend the night family. After all, yuwenjin is dead, and it's useless for her to fight against injustice.

Fengmingxue's relationship with yuwenjin is not too bad. At the beginning, they offended Murong Ling too hard. Now yuwenjin is dead, and he is left alone. He has been worried that Murong Ling will retaliate. When qianqiuxue satirizes, he chooses to be silent, and does not mean to help his former allies.

Murong batian was in the most uncomfortable mood. He didn't want to mend with Murong Ling at all. He didn't know how to get to know the secret of killing his brother. With this blood feud, Murong Ling would never let him go. There was no way to repair their relationship. Last time the Murong family tried to capture Murong Ling, many of their disciples and elders were killed in the immortal killing battle. However, after learning that Li cangmin had a baby, the elders of the family all forgot the blood feud and tried every means to repair their relationship with Murong Ling. They didn't know whether the opposite side was willing to let Murong Ling's family shine or not. It's a big scandal in the world.

No matter how many people think about it, Murong Ling can't be moved by them now. Not to mention her own fighting power, but her Taoist partner Li cangmin, a monk of the Yuan Dynasty, must have no family willing to test thunder.

There is a lot of excitement outside the square, but the protagonist is still waiting in the Yujing hall. The reason is to persuade Murong Ling to wear the hall dress.

Murong Ling was almost speechless. Looking at Li cangmin's fiery red dress, she said, "are you sure you want me to wear this? It looks so much like a wedding dress. "

Li cangmin's thick eyelashes blinked quickly. Fortunately, Murong Ling, who was looking at the Dharma suit, didn't find it. His voice was as steady and quiet as usual. "It's a big red Festival. Today is my wedding ceremony. You just wear this suit to match my dress."

Yes, today's Li cangmin solemnly changed his big dress. The heavy and steady red robe is embroidered with a five clawed dragon, which is very dignified. His face became more and more profound, and his temperament was calm. His handsome face and the indifference of strangers made him stand out and shine.

Such a man full of charm, almost no one can refuse his request.

Murong Ling is very difficult to resist the beautiful man's plan, but after all, she can't resist Li cangmin's repeated requests and changes into this strange dress. The formal dress is solemn red, embroidered with the Rune of a hundred birds to the Phoenix. It is not only a top-grade robe, but also luxurious and grand, which makes it more valuable and unattainable.

Her beautiful black hair was combed into a chignon, and her colorful headdress was shining in the sun, which made her more and more beautiful. Between her eyes, she was the most beautiful.

Dressed in a red dress, Murong is cool and gorgeous, with narrow and bright eyes, a straight nose, a small cherry mouth, a red ink, a pink face, a peach cheek, and a smile on her lips.She stood with Li cangmin, a man of talent and a woman of good looks. Anyone who saw her would praise a couple of beauties. Li cangmin looked at her with fascination, as if he could not get tired of seeing her. Yes, his eyes depicted her shining eyebrows, and his love on her face grew stronger. He couldn't help bending down

But before he could taste the vermilion, A voice from far to near broke the beautiful scenery of the room, "Master Li, sister Murong, can't you? The auspicious time has come. Brother Luo wants you to go out quickly. "

Unable to part with Murong's very worried moment, Li Cangmin came to the door of the hall, and saw the two red dress. He was surprised to make complaints about the task. He said, "do you want to worship heaven and earth?"

Worship heaven and earth? They are all old husbands and wives. What else do they worship? Murong Ling couldn't laugh or cry. She ordered Miaoyin's forehead. "Jinghui talks nonsense. OK, we're ready. Let's go out."

She didn't find that Li Cang min's tension flashed by at that moment, and once again missed the opportunity to observe the truth.

There was no fairy bird to greet each other. Their way of appearance was very common. They landed their swords on the platform of the square directly. The noisy square was quiet for a moment, and they all looked at the men and women who came late, with different faces.

It was not until the auspicious bell rang that all the monks who had been sitting all the time got up to salute. The world of cultivating immortals regarded cultivation as a hero. No matter what kind of grudge they had, they would show respect to the new monk jieying.

Li cangmin didn't put on airs, and soon let them sit down again. He even politely said, "thank you for coming all the way to our wedding ceremony. If there is anything wrong with the reception, please forgive me."

Many people flatter him and express surprise at his affinity. But on second thought, it's right for Li Daojun to be in a good mood at such a beautiful baby ceremony in his life. It makes sense for him to change his cold image.

With the sound of the bell, the ceremony officially began.

According to the practice of the world of cultivating immortals, the ceremony was presided over by the teachers of the new YingYuan friars, and in the ceremony was given a Taoist name to show the blessing and expectation for the younger generation, which implied profound meaning. However, Li cangmin has no teacher, and no one is more respected than his accomplishments. The host of this ceremony has become emperor Xuanwu. He is a mortal emperor and his father. It is better for him to preside over it.

Emperor Xuanwu sat on the seat in the middle of the high platform, looking at the ground with pride and satisfaction, and sincerely gave the most sincere instructions, "... I wish my son a smooth and bright way to become an immortal one day. So I give you the name of Tianchen. I hope you will have no more twists and turns in this life."

Li cangmin looked at emperor Xuanwu and kowtowed deeply, "thank you, father."

As soon as the auspicious bell rang again, the monks got up again and said, "congratulations on Tianchen Daojun's successful birth."

Li cangmin has already stood up straight, tall and straight body is as big as a mountain, eyes are deep and sharp, the domineering and arrogant of the king in the world pour out, no one dares to look directly at his edge.

"In addition to attending the ceremony, I invite you to come here for another purpose." His eyes turned and fell on Murong Ling, who was affectionate. "I want to make a vow with Murong Ling in today's world and become a double monk. Please be a witness."

WOW!

Li Cang min's last sentence is like boiling oil into the water, which suddenly blows up a wave. Everyone is inexplicable. Aren't Li Cang min and Murong Ling already Taoist partners? What's going on now?

Li cangmin didn't care about those people's comments. After that, he looked nervously at Murong Ling and asked seriously, "ling'er, would you like to be a double monk with me?"

Murong Ling was both surprised and happy. Her face was full of bright and gorgeous smile. She was so moved that she couldn't speak for a moment. No wonder Li cangmin is willing to hold a wedding ceremony and tries to make her wear a big red dress. She is planning to propose to her.

It took her a long time to find her voice. She asked in a dumb voice, "why?"

"When we got married, we didn't know each other. Because of various reasons, we were slighted. We always felt aggrieved." There was a flash of guilt on Li cangmin's face, which was soon replaced by doting and tenderness. "On the day of King Zhao's wedding, I promised you that I would make up a grand wedding for you. Now is a good time for us to make a vow in front of all the people in the world to become a double monk. From then on, life and death depend on each other and live up to the white head. Ling'er, would you like to

Murong Ling finally couldn't help but burst into tears and kept nodding, "yes, I do!"

In this world, no one loves her as much as Li cangmin, remembers every promise, always takes her as the center, and considers everything for her.

This life, this life, has been completed.