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Chapter 404 Hu Zhou’s Wedding

The first ones who came were all monsters. After all, Hu Yijun is a tiger monster and Gao Xiu is a bear monster. People are divided into groups because of birds of a feather. Of course, they have a better relationship with monsters.

However, the land of Southern Xinjiang is not a world of monsters. There are all kinds of people, monsters, ghosts and witches, and monsters appear from time to time.

Hu Yijun and Gao Xiu have a wide range of friends, and they don’t just make friends with monsters.

So the characters that follow are very diverse.

“Nine Nether Abyss, Master Duan Yuan has arrived!”

“Palace Master of Yin Yang Palace, Master Hongchang has arrived!”

“Master of Jinlong Temple , Zen Master Long Sheng has arrived!”

“The leader of Yusang Divine Sect, Yuandu, has arrived!”

“The leader of Mishen Valley, Master Cao Deng has arrived!”

These people are just ordinary friends, or they mainly have similar power, just like business friends, they support each other, but there is no deep friendship.

For example, they did not know the details of Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan. They only saw that they were sitting in the front row despite their low cultivation level, which attracted a few curious looks.

"Duan Kai of the Nine Nether Abyss is an old ghost who has lived for thousands of years. The abyss is connected to the earth's veins, and there is no shortage of Nether Qi. He does not enter the Netherworld, but dominates the world of the world."

"The Yin and Yang Dao Palace is a branch of the Taoist sect, and it can be regarded as a lineage of the dual cultivation sect. However, the cultivation theory is more radical than the ordinary Yin and Yang dual cultivation. It cannot survive in the Central Plains. It is okay to come to southern Xinjiang to preach. It is said that a great master from the Western Buddhist country fought with a golden dragon, fought all the way to southern Xinjiang, and finally subdued the golden dragon and established the Golden Dragon Temple. Jinlong Temple, but I think it’s just nonsense. If you really conquer the Golden Dragon, why don’t you take it back to the Western Buddhist country to practice?” It has been inherited for a long time. A person who practices the mystical magic and uses swords in a slanted direction is quite powerful."

"Old Hu and Master Gao Shan are really proud of themselves, but the people they invited do not have any serious grudges of life or death, at least not. There will be fights at the banquet."

Every time a guest arrives, Qingyang Zhenren introduces Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan in a low voice, playing the role of half host.

"Tsk, tsk." Du Sheng's eyes flashed, and he said with a pointed smile, "Even the monk who claims to subjugate dragons and subdue tigers and save all sentient beings is here, and he can still sit with that fake monk from Cao Deng. , it seems that the matter this time is not a big deal."

Master Qingyang nodded, "It hasn't been long, so we must be on guard."

Lu Zheng and Liu Qing Yan looked at each other, then shook her head, and did not answer what Qingyang Zhenren and Du Sheng said..

 …

However, with the entrance of these characters, Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan could really see Hu Yijun’s vast circle of friends, as well as the influence of southern Xinjiang forces. Intricate and complex, I also realized Hu Yijun’s amazing strength.

You must know that Southern Xinjiang is not a clearly ordered area like the Great Jing Dynasty. The forces in the Hundred Thousand Mountains are complicated, but there are no pure good guys and bad guys, and there is no fixed circle.

Although Hu Yijun is kind and reasonable to his subordinates, it only means that he has a sense of rules, but it does not mean that he is a good man.

He is a tiger!

You can’t really think that he is an orange cat!

When we met for the first time that day, he killed a bunch of people with his eyes. That was his true face.

And the guests present today cannot be purely distinguished between the so-called famous sects and the evil sects, but they are all powerful forces of one party.

Very powerful!

Not to mention anything else, every leader who entered the hall, including Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan, could not tell the difference.

Let’s just talk about the Mystic Valley that the two are most familiar with.

This is a sect whose disciples dared to go deep into the great scenery to cause trouble. One disciple almost destroyed Wuxiu Village that day.

And today, the owner of the Mystic God Valley was present to celebrate Hu Zhou’s wedding.

It can be seen that even if Hu Yijun's strength is not as good as that of Master Caodeng, it will never be too far behind.

Hmm, no...

Just looking at Master Cao Deng being placed on the second table, you know that his strength may still be lower than Hu Yijun.



From the time when Master Qingyang first arrived in Weishi to the beginning of Youshi, the last guest arrived.

When the guests arrive, the wedding officially begins!

 “Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Choke! Choke! Choke!”

The drums rumbled and the gongs sounded.

The suona, dongxiao, bamboo sheng, pipa, yueqin and zhongruan all sounded in unison.

Hu Yijun and Gao Xiu sat in the middle, while Wang Yuzhi and Wang Muran sat beside them.

The four of them are all wearing Jifu with a bright red background. Hu Yijun is wearing a yellow dress with a red belt, Wang Muran is wearing a brown robe with red sleeves, Wang Yuzhi is wearing a red satin skirt with gold threads, and even Gao Gao is wearing a red satin skirt. Xiudu took off his armor and put on a palace dress embroidered with red thread and moiré silk.

After the main seats are seated, it’s time for the newcomers to enter.

Burn candles, burn incense, and play music.

The next moment, the figures of Hu Zhou and Gao Junyu appeared outside the gate.

Compared to the clothes of their parents’ generation, the two of them were of course dressed in red.

Wearing a bright red robe inlaid with gold, his hair in a Crouching Tiger bun, and a bright silver tiger crown on his head, Hu Zhou stepped forward with a dash of heroism.

Gao Junyu wears a flying feather golden phoenix crown, a gold-threaded red cloud pleated skirt, and a gold-threaded red haze gauze collar. She has a smile on her lips, showing a rare touch of female charm.

 “Okay!”

 “Congratulations!”

 “A match made in heaven!”

 “Looks very good. That’s right!”

“It’s time to give birth to a precious son!”

“The strength is good, Dingfeng Mountain has a daughter!”

Hu Zhou and Gao Junyu Under the guidance, he walked all the way from the entrance of the main hall and came to the four parents on the main seat.

Then an old gentleman came out from the side, unfolded a congratulatory message in his hand, tried his voice, and recited it aloud.

Four parallel figures and six figures, carved with algae and seals.

The old gentleman had no cultivation base, and his voice resounded throughout the hall. Someone had also cast a loudspeaker spell on him.

 "..."

Lu Zheng can guarantee that even if this article was not written by Wang Muran himself, it must have been reviewed and processed by him.

Because he was the only one in the audience who was shaking his head and listening, with a face full of enjoyment.

As for the others, even Lu Zheng found it difficult to listen, let alone everyone in the hall.

Lu Zheng squinted his eyes and saw that all the big guys at the table also had dilated pupils and looked confused.

Fortunately, Wang Muran knew it well. This article was not long, only a thousand words in total, and he read it quickly.

 “Good!”

 “Good article!”

 “Well said!”

 “Sure enough, it’s the same. Today’s wedding is perfect!”

After reading the article, the old man stepped back.

The next moment, the audience suddenly burst into applause, especially led by Qingyang Zhenren and Du Sheng, who had just looked confused.

Well, Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan are naturally one of them.

"Good article, worthy of being a Confucian elder. This parallel prose is really written with great literary talent, and it is also sincere and touching. It is touching!" Lu ZhengfuPalm sighed.

Liu Qingyan: ←_←

The congratulations are over, and then the wedding steps continue.

Burn incense, pray, lead rites, and worship in the hall.

The process of the wedding that Lu Zheng attended at the Lushui River God Palace was very similar, and the structural steps were completely the same.

I don’t know if Southern Xinjiang was deeply influenced by Da Jing, or if it was because of Wang Muran.

Of course, compared to the wedding at Lushui River God Palace, although this wedding was more grand, it was inferior in details.

Although the Lushui River God is not as powerful as Dingfeng Mountain and Feixiong Mountain, he is the river god officially canonized by Dajing after all. His attention to ceremony and details is comparable to that of Wang Muran, who has never been elected. Nor are Confucian scholars from aristocratic families more familiar with it.

The process lasted for half an hour. After the wedding ceremony, Hu Zhou and Gao Junyu were sent to the bridal chamber.

The guests at the wedding banquet discovered that the waiters from Dingfeng Mountain appeared one by one, each holding a large wine jar and pouring wine for everyone.

The next moment, the aroma of wine filled the air.

The four of them, Hu Yijun, raised their glasses together and invited the guests to say, "Thank you all my friends for the congratulations. Please drink this cup to the full!"

"Please!"

 

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