On the day of the wedding, Yuerong got up in the middle of the night and began to prepare for the ceremony.
A loving man and woman make an agreement to spend a lifetime together under the witness of relatives and friends. In the mortal world, it is a marriage, but in the world of self-cultivation, it is a contract. Although the names are different, the general process is the same.
Yue Rong was wearing a fiery red wedding dress and sitting in front of the bronze mirror. Zhang Cuilan stood behind Yue Rong, holding a wooden comb, combing Yue Rong's long hair again and again. While combing, she muttered some blessings .
She looked at Yuerong in the bronze mirror who looked like a fairy, her eyes turned red unconsciously.
In her memory, the little girl who still wore shofar braids was about to get married in the blink of an eye.
The auspicious words she chanted had a somewhat hoarse cry, she raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, no, no, today is Rong Rong's big day, she can't cry.
"Three combs comb to the end, and they will be tied together forever; there is a head and a tail, and we will be rich and honored in this life."
After Zhang Cuilan finished reading the auspicious words, she rolled up Yuerong's long black hair with trembling hands, and said silently in her heart, Rongrong, you must be happy.
Zhang Cuilan picked up the hair ornaments in the jewelry box, and inserted the same ones between the black hair clouds for Yue Rong.
Yuerong looked at herself in the mirror, her black hair was full of emerald jewels between her temples, and one of the golden phoenix steps was firmly inserted in the middle, the most conspicuous position.
She tightly held the apple in her hand, and she was still in a trance. Is she really going to get married?Marry her senior brother.
She squeezed her fingertips together, she didn't have the fear and fear as she imagined, on the contrary, she was looking forward to it, she couldn't wait to see Yun Lan in the wedding dress.
"Mom, do I have to bring this apple?"
In the monk's bond-making ceremony, the woman didn't actually need to bring apples, but Zhang Cuilan insisted that Yue Rong should bring the apples, saying that it represented peace.
Yuerong couldn't hold back her mother, so she had to hold the apple in her hand.
"Of course you have to bring it!" Zhang Cuilan plausibly said, "This is a rule passed down from our ancestors."
Zhang Cuilan looked left and right, she was dissatisfied with many aspects of this wedding, isn't this wedding too simple?Almost nothing left.
"Hey, you, you should have called me earlier." Zhang Cuilan said, "Look at how you organize your wedding. Why don't you let me organize it for you?"
Wedding is a big event in life, how can it be hastily done?
Yuerong: "No, I think this wedding is very good."
"Yun Lan and I both want to make the wedding easier, and I don't want to be so tired."
Strictly speaking, she and Yun Lan had already held a wedding, so the formalities don't have to be too complicated.
Zhang Cuilan sighed and said, "Forget it, you young people have your own ideas, and I can't control you anymore."
She paused, then said, "But, Rongrong."
"You must be happy."
Yuerong saw Zhang Cuilan's serious expression from the bronze mirror, her eyes were still red, as if she had cried.
Yuerong turned her head, raised her arms to embrace her mother, looked up and smiled, "Mom, why are you crying, we will meet again in the future. When you and my dad retire, come here to retire, the air is good and healthy .”
Zhang Cuilan wanted to raise her hand to rub Yuerong's head, but she cared about the bead on Yuerong's head, so she patted her on the shoulder instead and said, "Okay, you're getting married today, what do you look like clinging to me like this?"
"Forget about pensions. It's good here, but there's nothing here. We don't know anyone else except you." Zhang Cuilan said, "We're used to modern society. I can't stand it."
After Zhang Cuilan finished speaking, she looked at Yuerong again. When this guy was at home, he never left his cell phone comics. There are no such things in this world, and I don't know how she endured the past.
"That's it." Yuerong was a little bit reluctant, but she didn't force or beg her parents to stay for her.
They are the closest family members, and at the same time, they are also independent people and should have their own lives.
"Alright." Yue Rong said, "I'll invite you to come over for a short stay in the future."
While the two were talking, the auspicious time had come, and Yun Lan was already standing at the door with the welcoming team.
Their wedding didn't set up any embarrassment for the groom. Yun Lan walked straight into Yue Rong's room. At this time, Yue Rong had already covered her hijab. Zhang Cuilan, Father Yue, Zhu Xingmian, Yu Huanhuan, Bai Yu, etc. People stood by and watched the wedding.
Yue Rong lowered her eyes, a white and slender hand stretched out from under the red hijab, she recognized these hands.
Yue Rong joyfully placed her hand in Yun Lan's big hand, and the two of them clasped their hands tightly together.
Yun Lan led Yue Rong forward slowly, the wedding car pulled by the twelve cranes stopped at the door, Yun Lan helped Yue Rong get into the car, while he stood on the crane that had always been the leader, and walked towards the Golden Light Hall.
The Golden Light Hall is spacious and has always been the venue for Qing Yunzong to hold large-scale events.
Yun Lan's parents and Yue Rong's parents had already sat in high positions, and standing in front of them were the highly respected elders of Qingyun Zong, and the ceremony of signing the contract came to an end.
Yun Lan and Yue Rong only need to swear an oath to the Dao of Heaven and engrave their names on the marriage stone, and the contract will be considered successful.
The marriage of the monks is held under the witness of the Dao of Heaven, so if one of the parties changes his mind or cheats in the future, he will be severely punished by the Dao of Heaven.
So in recent years, fewer and fewer monks have formed bonds.
No one can guarantee that he will be unwavering in his whole life and love the same person from beginning to end.
Ordinary people's lifespan is only a mere hundred years, which is still difficult to achieve, let alone monks who are hundreds or thousands of years old?
Yun Lan made a promise to Tiandao word by word, ""We will become husband and wife, and there will be no doubts about love and in this eve, dislike mildness and good should come back, death should be at each other with the chief minister, we will never be burdened by each other for life, we will sleep together in life, and we will share the same acupuncture point in death, if we violate this oath, our souls will fly away. "
After Yun Lan finished speaking, Yue Rong pursed her lips, and said to the sky, "We are married to Yun Lan today, and we will never owe your kindness in this life, and wish to be with you forever."
Elder Miao Yuan raised his hand slightly when he saw that the two had finished their vows, and two pitch-black stones appeared in front of them. These were the Marriage Stones. Contract, then their oath will take effect immediately, and if they violate the oath in the future, they will be punished by heaven.
Both Yuerong and Yunlan didn't hesitate at all, they readily engraved their names on the stone with spiritual energy.
Elder Miao Yuan had a festive smile on his face. Nowadays, there are very few people in the world of cultivating immortals who form a bond. Even Qingyun Sect has not seen anyone form a Taoist couple for a long time.
"Okay!" Elder Miao Yuan said, "From now on, you two will be one body, remember the oath you made today."
A loving man and woman make an agreement to spend a lifetime together under the witness of relatives and friends. In the mortal world, it is a marriage, but in the world of self-cultivation, it is a contract. Although the names are different, the general process is the same.
Yue Rong was wearing a fiery red wedding dress and sitting in front of the bronze mirror. Zhang Cuilan stood behind Yue Rong, holding a wooden comb, combing Yue Rong's long hair again and again. While combing, she muttered some blessings .
She looked at Yuerong in the bronze mirror who looked like a fairy, her eyes turned red unconsciously.
In her memory, the little girl who still wore shofar braids was about to get married in the blink of an eye.
The auspicious words she chanted had a somewhat hoarse cry, she raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, no, no, today is Rong Rong's big day, she can't cry.
"Three combs comb to the end, and they will be tied together forever; there is a head and a tail, and we will be rich and honored in this life."
After Zhang Cuilan finished reading the auspicious words, she rolled up Yuerong's long black hair with trembling hands, and said silently in her heart, Rongrong, you must be happy.
Zhang Cuilan picked up the hair ornaments in the jewelry box, and inserted the same ones between the black hair clouds for Yue Rong.
Yuerong looked at herself in the mirror, her black hair was full of emerald jewels between her temples, and one of the golden phoenix steps was firmly inserted in the middle, the most conspicuous position.
She tightly held the apple in her hand, and she was still in a trance. Is she really going to get married?Marry her senior brother.
She squeezed her fingertips together, she didn't have the fear and fear as she imagined, on the contrary, she was looking forward to it, she couldn't wait to see Yun Lan in the wedding dress.
"Mom, do I have to bring this apple?"
In the monk's bond-making ceremony, the woman didn't actually need to bring apples, but Zhang Cuilan insisted that Yue Rong should bring the apples, saying that it represented peace.
Yuerong couldn't hold back her mother, so she had to hold the apple in her hand.
"Of course you have to bring it!" Zhang Cuilan plausibly said, "This is a rule passed down from our ancestors."
Zhang Cuilan looked left and right, she was dissatisfied with many aspects of this wedding, isn't this wedding too simple?Almost nothing left.
"Hey, you, you should have called me earlier." Zhang Cuilan said, "Look at how you organize your wedding. Why don't you let me organize it for you?"
Wedding is a big event in life, how can it be hastily done?
Yuerong: "No, I think this wedding is very good."
"Yun Lan and I both want to make the wedding easier, and I don't want to be so tired."
Strictly speaking, she and Yun Lan had already held a wedding, so the formalities don't have to be too complicated.
Zhang Cuilan sighed and said, "Forget it, you young people have your own ideas, and I can't control you anymore."
She paused, then said, "But, Rongrong."
"You must be happy."
Yuerong saw Zhang Cuilan's serious expression from the bronze mirror, her eyes were still red, as if she had cried.
Yuerong turned her head, raised her arms to embrace her mother, looked up and smiled, "Mom, why are you crying, we will meet again in the future. When you and my dad retire, come here to retire, the air is good and healthy .”
Zhang Cuilan wanted to raise her hand to rub Yuerong's head, but she cared about the bead on Yuerong's head, so she patted her on the shoulder instead and said, "Okay, you're getting married today, what do you look like clinging to me like this?"
"Forget about pensions. It's good here, but there's nothing here. We don't know anyone else except you." Zhang Cuilan said, "We're used to modern society. I can't stand it."
After Zhang Cuilan finished speaking, she looked at Yuerong again. When this guy was at home, he never left his cell phone comics. There are no such things in this world, and I don't know how she endured the past.
"That's it." Yuerong was a little bit reluctant, but she didn't force or beg her parents to stay for her.
They are the closest family members, and at the same time, they are also independent people and should have their own lives.
"Alright." Yue Rong said, "I'll invite you to come over for a short stay in the future."
While the two were talking, the auspicious time had come, and Yun Lan was already standing at the door with the welcoming team.
Their wedding didn't set up any embarrassment for the groom. Yun Lan walked straight into Yue Rong's room. At this time, Yue Rong had already covered her hijab. Zhang Cuilan, Father Yue, Zhu Xingmian, Yu Huanhuan, Bai Yu, etc. People stood by and watched the wedding.
Yue Rong lowered her eyes, a white and slender hand stretched out from under the red hijab, she recognized these hands.
Yue Rong joyfully placed her hand in Yun Lan's big hand, and the two of them clasped their hands tightly together.
Yun Lan led Yue Rong forward slowly, the wedding car pulled by the twelve cranes stopped at the door, Yun Lan helped Yue Rong get into the car, while he stood on the crane that had always been the leader, and walked towards the Golden Light Hall.
The Golden Light Hall is spacious and has always been the venue for Qing Yunzong to hold large-scale events.
Yun Lan's parents and Yue Rong's parents had already sat in high positions, and standing in front of them were the highly respected elders of Qingyun Zong, and the ceremony of signing the contract came to an end.
Yun Lan and Yue Rong only need to swear an oath to the Dao of Heaven and engrave their names on the marriage stone, and the contract will be considered successful.
The marriage of the monks is held under the witness of the Dao of Heaven, so if one of the parties changes his mind or cheats in the future, he will be severely punished by the Dao of Heaven.
So in recent years, fewer and fewer monks have formed bonds.
No one can guarantee that he will be unwavering in his whole life and love the same person from beginning to end.
Ordinary people's lifespan is only a mere hundred years, which is still difficult to achieve, let alone monks who are hundreds or thousands of years old?
Yun Lan made a promise to Tiandao word by word, ""We will become husband and wife, and there will be no doubts about love and in this eve, dislike mildness and good should come back, death should be at each other with the chief minister, we will never be burdened by each other for life, we will sleep together in life, and we will share the same acupuncture point in death, if we violate this oath, our souls will fly away. "
After Yun Lan finished speaking, Yue Rong pursed her lips, and said to the sky, "We are married to Yun Lan today, and we will never owe your kindness in this life, and wish to be with you forever."
Elder Miao Yuan raised his hand slightly when he saw that the two had finished their vows, and two pitch-black stones appeared in front of them. These were the Marriage Stones. Contract, then their oath will take effect immediately, and if they violate the oath in the future, they will be punished by heaven.
Both Yuerong and Yunlan didn't hesitate at all, they readily engraved their names on the stone with spiritual energy.
Elder Miao Yuan had a festive smile on his face. Nowadays, there are very few people in the world of cultivating immortals who form a bond. Even Qingyun Sect has not seen anyone form a Taoist couple for a long time.
"Okay!" Elder Miao Yuan said, "From now on, you two will be one body, remember the oath you made today."
