Chapter 982

I spent a few days in Guishan monastery waiting for Nie Yun and Zhao Zhiyuan to get married.

In fact, the ceremony of "big marriage" is not very complex. Even in Shen Hao's view, it is very simple, which is much simpler than the wedding ceremony in the secular world.

It was still on the flat dam at the top of laoshufeng peak. The people of laoshufeng came out and couldn't come back. Everyone came together. In the middle was Nie Yun's master, immortal Pingyang Li Shuyang.

There were also people from waifeng who came to watch the ceremony. All five elders came, including the four elders Wu mountain immortal Lin Dashan who had met Shen Hao in the army before.

But I didn't see Huang Yansong, the patriarch of Guishan monastery. It is said that he is in seclusion, which makes Shen Hao regret that he wants to meet the leader of the cultivation world.

During the whole banquet, Shen Hao sat in the corner. Few people came to talk to him. He was also happy to relax, drink and pour himself while listening to the people around him. Even so, he added a lot of knowledge about the cultivation world.

For example, I heard that the sect with the most beautiful monks in the cultivation world is Jingdong, which is called Bishui sect. Another example is that the leader of Tianchan sect just left the pass recently and claimed to have succeeded in breaking through the xuanhai realm. Now there are seven levels of xuanhai realm!

I don't know if Huang Yansong, the patriarch of Guishan monastery, is preparing to break through. Shen Hao heard that the strength of the two first-class patriarchs in Jingxi seems to be the same, so it's not impossible to calculate.

The ceremony of the grand wedding was just one day. From now on, he became a married man, and was officially included in the family of Guishan monastery.

No matter in which world, seeing lovers get married always makes people sigh and bless, and they will secretly think whether they will have such a day.

As soon as Shen Hao got up, he was quickly cut off by reality, because he didn't have to imagine. In reality, 90% of him was going to get married this year, and the most likely object was Miss Yu, who had only seen two sides.

"Hey..." Shen Hao sighed. He didn't dislike the Miss Yu family, but regretted that his marriage couldn't be as emotional as Nie Yun. It was like completing a task. But he can still distinguish between them.

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

While Shen Hao was feeling, Nie Yun came over with a wine glass and brought up a jar of Wuliangye from the table to fill the cup in front of Shen Hao.

"Elder martial brother Nie, have you drunk a lot?" Shen Hao's drinking capacity is set here. In addition, there are few people looking for him to drink at the banquet today. Most of them are drunk and poured by himself, so he doesn't even warm up. But Nie Yun had an obvious taste of wine in front of him.

"Hehe, can't you drink more these days? Your sister-in-law doesn't care about me today. Just wake up with Qi when I'm drunk. Drink until dawn tonight! Come on, brother, do it!"

The wine utensils in Guishan monastery are all wooden wine bowls, which are very strange. When holding wine, there will be a strange aroma of fruit and wood infiltrating into the wine, but it will not destroy the original mellowness of the wine, but it has a different taste.

A bowl of wine is a little more than forty Liang. If you get bored, you will have to trip under your feet. Although Nie Yun has a large amount of wine, he has been drinking hard for more than half a day now. He has already reached the limit. He has continued his life by relying on genuine Qi halfway. Now he feels dizzy again. He sits down next to Shen Hao.

"What a pity! It's a waste to use Qi to sober up such good wine..." although Nie Yun drank very well, he still felt heartache. He used to drink when he fell down drunk and then drank when he woke up. But today's wedding day, he can't get drunk. The abrupt bride will neglect the guests who came to celebrate without saying. But isn't sobering up equal to drinking in vain? For alcoholics, this is definitely a great waste.

Of course, this kind of "waste" doesn't care about Shen Hao at all. He never thinks that "sobering up" is a waste of wine. He drinks his interests and hobbies, and enjoys a slightly drunk state, rather than being unknown. Moreover, all the wine on the wedding banquet was transferred by Shen Hao from the Zhangjia wine shop. It was Wuliangye, but it was not aged. It should add some joy to Nie Yun's wedding.

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

After patting Shen Hao on the shoulder, Nie Yun said with a smile, "I'm drinking the wedding wine for my brother today. I think I'll drink your wedding wine soon? I heard you have a crush on a girl surnamed Yu?"

"Brother Nie knows that?!"

"Hehe, I heard about it when I healed in your camp last time. Now you find your elder Shen family. The ancestral temple is still there. According to the customs of the old Jing Dynasty, your family should have paid a dowry to the Yu family now? Hehe, you can't delay your time by relying on busy official business now?

It's good to get married. It's a worry for you. Besides, since you don't object, it means that Miss Yu's family is still good for your taste in all aspects, right? "

What else can Shen Hao say? He had to raise his glass and drink to Nie Yun again. Unexpectedly, he and Nie Yun didn't get together for a long time, but the other party understood him very well. He also got a general idea about the idea of becoming a parent.

When a meal was over, it was over at last. It's not that I can't drink, but the last etiquette of the wedding has to be finished, that is: entering the bridal chamber.

It would be very unlucky if Zi Zhengshi didn't enter the bridal chamber before. Even if Nie Yun was a monk and did the business of changing his life against the sky, he still had to abide by these customs, so he went back to their small building with a ashamed and red faced Zhao Zhiyuan in a kind laugh. Although the banquet in the field continued, all the elders in Guishan monastery had left, and the rest of the disciples were chatting in small groups. Shen Hao's "registered disciples" naturally won't be ignored.

After drinking the wine in the wine bowl on the table, Shen Hao got up and left the table. With his hands on his back, he went back to his residence. After washing, he still didn't sleep, but used meditation instead of sleeping.

The next morning, Shen Hao said goodbye to Nie Yun at breakfast. In fact, he had too many things in his hand. This time, he had a backlog of things in the past few days. He needed to rush back to fengri city.

Nie Yun didn't ask him to stay either. He is an idle friar, which is different from Shen Hao, an official in the Yamen.

While Shen Hao left the gate of Guishan monastery, the Deacon on duty reported the news. Layer by layer soon reached the elder in the door.

"People are gone. It seems that they are really in a hurry."

"That's for sure. From the commander of Sipin Xuanqing Wei, stamp your feet. Can people who have to tremble in many places not be busy? Besides, I'm afraid I'm going to report the Wang family's affairs to him this time."

"Hehe, I don't know if xuanqingwei can take out those unintelligible pots this time?"

"It's hard to say."