Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

one year later.

The new city of Buffalo was built.

It’s Mid-Autumn Festival.

On that day, Chu Wen was also the magistrate of Buffalo County, the owner of Buffalo Bank, the owner of Buffalo Cement Factory, the owner of Buffalo Refined Salt Factory, the owner of Buffalo Steel Factory, the owner of Buffalo Glass Factory, the owner of Buffalo Soap Factory, the owner of Buffalo Perfume Factory, the owner of Buffalo Porcelain Factory, the owner of Buffalo Sugar Factory, and the owner of Buffalo MSG Factory.

It was a happy day to marry the eldest daughter of the Sun family and the president of Buffalo Bank.

Chu Wen held a grand banquet in the new city, with the banquet space covering all the streets.

The people of Buffalo came to congratulate, and even many people from distant places came to hear the news.

That year, no one died of freezing or starvation in Buffalo County, and everyone had surplus food, all thanks to the newlyweds.

People gathered in the streets and alleys, praising the happily married couple as great kind people.

In the Sun Mansion, Chu Wen, wearing a bright red robe and a big red flower on his head, knelt on the ground happily and spoke to Sun Shangwu and Qian.

"Your Excellency, your daughter is here with me. I have always admired your daughter for her virtue, beauty, and talent. I have long admired her. Today is an auspicious time. I come here with sincerity and present a betrothal gift. I would like to ask for your approval to betroth your daughter to me as my wife. We will live together through the ups and downs of life, grow old together, and never abandon each other. What do you think?"

After these words, Sun Bihe, who was standing aside in a bright red dress and with a bright red scarf on her head, blushed. The eight bridesmaids specially selected for her by Chu Wen surrounded Bihe and whispered jokes to her, making a lot of noise.

Bihe is no longer the same as before

Sun Dapeng stared with wide eyes. Sun Shangwu slapped his son on the back of the head and said to Chu Wen:

"I agree, I agree. Get up quickly, get up quickly."

The father-in-law looked very happy and said cheerfully, "Old...Chu...Yunjin, Bihe is now in your care. You must treat her well."

"Old... uh, rest assured, father-in-law, I promise you that I will never bully her."

After being nourished by the magic elixir, Qian, who seemed to be in her prime, personally handed Bihe to Chu Wen.

"My dear son-in-law, if Bihe makes any mistakes, you have to bear with me."

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, I am the one who is at fault."

Sun Dapeng stood aside and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, are you still going to Tianshang Renjian?"

Without waiting for Chu Wen to reply, Sun Shangwu slapped this bastard on the head again.

"It's a happy day, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Qian glanced at Sun Shangwu and rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction: "Who are you?

Qian

......

At noon, the newlyweds toasted and the whole city cheered.

In the evening, Chu Wen removed the spirit gathering formation at Fengyinju, took out the spiritual meat and vegetables, invited the chef from Wenxianglou to cook, and set up five large banquets in the backyard.

At the first banquet, Bihe sat with Xiu'er and eight bridesmaids. Xiangjun came just now, pretending to have something to do during the day.

The eight bridesmaids are: Qinglian, Huayan, Qiaoyu, Shiqing, Huayi, Baishui, Ziyan and Nianci.

The second table was occupied by fourteen people:

The old monk, Widow Xu, Widow Zhou, Abbot Jing'an of Shuiyue Temple, Abbot Yuantong of Famen Temple, Young Monk Huineng, Shopkeeper Wen, He Xiangu, Chang Wei, Qiu Tong, Xi'er, Xiang Lan, Su Yun, and Xiao Chan.

At the third table sat more than a dozen important relatives from Bihe's mother's family: Sun Shangwu, Qian, Sun Dapeng, seven aunts and eight aunts.

It was the first time that Qian and Su Qiutong had dinner in the same yard. They glanced at each other from time to time and both felt a little awkward.

At the fourth table sat a dozen or so county officials:

Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu, County Magistrate Liao, Director Li, Director Du of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, Minister Mingde of the Ministry of Cultivation, Director Tang of the Agriculture Bureau, Director Cao of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau, Director Shen of the Transportation Bureau, Director Guan of the Education Bureau, Director Wang of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Director Zhang of the Letters and Calls Office, and Liu, the lowest-ranking prisoner, were also sitting among them.

There were only eight people sitting at the last table, and the following people were sitting there:

The leaders of the Qingtian Sect are True Man Wuliang, True Man Longxiang, True Man Xuanmo, and True Man Yunyin.

The leaders of Guiyuan Sect are Immortal Zi Yang, Immortal Yu Heng, Immortal Ming Jing, and Immortal Wu Wei.

The lowest cultivation level among these eight people is at the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The Qingtian Sect and the Guiyuan Sect had never gotten along well. This time they were forced to sit at the same table to eat, which was awkward and shocking. It was inevitable that they would compete secretly, and it was very lively.

Qinglian took out five jars of Immortal Drunk that she had treasured for six hundred years to congratulate her brother on his wedding.

When the food and wine were served, Chu Wen and Bihe went to each table to toast, which brought a lot of praise and created a peaceful atmosphere in the backyard.

After half of the drinks were served, the host shouted:

"The auspicious time has arrived, and the clouds are lingering. Today is a beautiful day, and the heaven and earth are witnesses that Master Chu Wen and Miss Sun Bihe will be married for a hundred years. Please dress neatly, face the heaven and earth, and be respectful. Bow to the heaven and earth!"

Under the guidance of the master of ceremonies, Chu Wen and Bihe came to the main hall and knelt down facing the tablets of heaven and earth.

"I bow to the spirit of heaven and earth, thank God for the beautiful marriage, and wish the newlyweds to be together through thick and thin. I bow!"

"I bow again to the essence of the sun and the moon, thank the old man under the moon for the red thread that holds us together, and I wish the love between the newlyweds to be as deep as the sea. I bow again!"

"Three bows to the matchmaker of heaven and earth, a thousand miles of marriage is tied together by a thread, may the newlyweds live together forever, and be together forever, three bows!"

After the three bows, the master of ceremonies said:

"The ceremony is over. Turn around and face your parents."

The old monk, Sun Shangwu and Qian were sitting in the hall.

"I bow to express my gratitude to my parents and teachers for raising me. I am glad to have a new family. Please do not forget them."

"Bow again, remember the teachings, respect your parents and teachers, and live out your life in peace."

"Bow three times, wishing my parents and master good health and happiness, and a large family with many children and grandchildren."

The old monk found the third sentence strange and tried hard not to scold the emcee.

"The newlyweds face each other, hand in hand, heart to heart."

"The first bow is hand in hand, and the couple will love each other till old age; the second bow is head to head, and they will respect each other and live together till old age; the third bow is cheek to cheek, and they will be happy and contented forever."

"The ceremony is over! Send her to the bridal chamber!"

Chu Wen happily pulled Bihe up and was about to enter the bridal chamber.

"Wait!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout from the air, shaking the roof tiles.

Someone came to cause trouble at the critical moment. Chu Wen became angry. He walked out of the door and looked up.

Then I saw a white-robed monk flying from a distance, with moonlight on his head, a flying sword under his feet, and his hands behind his back, looking very handsome.

Chu Wen used the soul-detecting technique to take a look. The man was in his early twenties, with handsome features and was at the initial stage of foundation building.

Everyone in the courtyard had no idea what was going on and looked up at the sky in surprise.

Being interrupted at a critical moment, Chu Wen was so angry that smoke came out of his head and he shouted:

"What the hell are you!"

The white-robed monk flew his sword over Fengyinju without even looking at Chu Wen, sneering:

"Sun Bihe! How dare you see me!"

Chu Wen was stunned when he heard this, and then he remembered what Bihe had said to him.

It seems that this person is Situ Zhong who left Bihe to cultivate immortality.

Chang Wei, Qing Lian, Shi Qing, Hua Yi, Xiang Jun and the eight Nascent Souls saw that the man called Bi He by name and knew that he had bad intentions. They were about to take action when they heard Bi He's maid Xiao Chan curse at the sky:

"Situ Zhong! You ungrateful bastard! Why didn't you come earlier or later? You came to mess up the young lady's wedding day. Get out of here now!"

"Noisy!"

The monk in white had a stern face and raised his hand to shoot a stream of sword energy towards Xiaochan.

Seeing this, the dozen or so great cultivators in the courtyard could no longer tolerate it.

"boom!"

"call out!"

"Shh!"

"Oh!"

The eight Nascent Souls of the Qingtian Sect and Guiyuan Sect, as well as Chu Wen, Chang Wei, Qinglian, Shiqing, Huayi, and Xiangjun attacked at the same time to block the weak sword energy.

Then fourteen people went up to the sky almost at the same time, and surrounded the monk in white in the blink of an eye.

Before the monk in white could react, he found himself surrounded by fourteen people.

At a glance, he found that twelve out of the fourteen people had no escape devices. He was immediately scared to death and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Chang Wei! Hit him!"

......

Situ Zhong originally went home to visit his relatives during the Mid-Autumn Festival. He wanted to see the rich lady from the past and take her essence while showing off his current skills.

Who would have thought that she would learn from her parents that Sun Bihe was getting married, and the groom was the magistrate of Buffalo County.

As the saying goes: Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you (Note: Others cannot take away what you do not want).

Situ Zhong has already established his foundation and become an immortal who can fly and hide in the ground. How could he take a mortal county magistrate seriously?

So he did the stupidest thing in his life: pretending to be cool in front of Chu Wen.

Moreover, he deliberately waited until Sun Bihe got married before showing up, so that he seemed more impressive.

How could he know that this mortal county magistrate was actually a cultivator who could fly, and he had no idea that there were so many great cultivators in this small Fengyin Residence.

As for the hatred for his father's murder and his wife's abduction, Chu Wen would never tolerate him.

What Situ Zhong didn't know was that the disaster he had caused was extremely serious.