Shangxian opens the door to receive express delivery

Wei Mian and Qing Jue turned their heads, and saw an old man with white hair and childlike face standing behind them, his hair was pulled up casually with a crooked branch, his beard was three feet below his jaw, he was wearing a plain robe, But it looks extraordinarily fairy-like.

"Bodhi Patriarch."

The two immediately stood up and bowed slightly.

This old guy is considered a recluse, and usually rarely shows up, but this time he would have the leisure to attend Yang Jian and Ao Chun's wedding.

"Is my Bodhi Tears still useful?" Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard under his jaw with a kind smile on his face.

Wei Mian scratched the back of his head, pretending to be stupid: "I don't know what you're talking about."

Patriarch Bodhi said: "The last time that Poor Monkey came to my temple and sprayed pepper water all over my face, I didn't know it was your idea."

Wei Mian laughed twice, but didn't answer.

"Is your health better?" Patriarch Bodhi asked again.

Defending Crown's face changed slightly, and he quickly covered it up and said, "It's all right."

"Huh?" Patriarch Bodhi saw the thing hanging around Wei Mian's neck, reached out to grab it and took a look, with a slight smile on his face, "It turns out that Pan Gu's blood was retrieved, good, good."

Patriarch Bodhi chuckled a few times, but Qingjue was a little puzzled. It happened that he also had a few questions in his mind. It seemed that Patriarch Bodhi knew a lot, so he couldn't help asking out the doubts in his heart.

"What kind of injury did he suffer while defending the title?"

Patriarch Bodhi looked at Qing Jue with a somewhat softened gaze: "The Pangu blood he retrieved must be yours, right?"

Qing Jue nodded.

"It's a long story." Patriarch Bodhi signaled the two to sit down, and then he said, "A few years ago, I passed by City Z, and I suddenly realized that I was immersed in my own world, and my spiritual energy leaked out. I didn't notice it, and almost hurt the creatures within a hundred miles. Fortunately, the defending champion stepped forward and saved the spiritual energy for me, but he himself was seriously injured because of it."

Qing Jue couldn't help but glanced at defending champion, who propped his chin looking bored.

"I've never understood the matter of blood lineage, and I can't help him heal his body. Fortunately, he said later that he found a way so I don't have to worry about it." Patriarch Bodhi looked at Qing Jue, "It must be you."

Qing Jue nodded: "Not bad."

"Hey, this matter is caused by me, but I let you solve it." Patriarch Bodhi sighed, stretched out his right hand, revealing delicate and smooth five fingers, like the best mutton jade, pinched a magic weapon, and stretched out With one flick, two colored rays of light popped out, respectively entering the brows of Wei Mian and Qing Jue one by one.

"This thing is a little bit of my heart." The smile on Patriarch Bodhi's face gradually widened, as always in kindness and kindness, Wei Mian felt that he seemed to have some malicious intentions.

"What the hell is this?" Wei Mian couldn't help asking out of curiosity. He just looked inside, but he didn't find anything abnormal in his body.

Patriarch Bodhi stroked his beard and smiled unfathomably: "Good stuff, it's good for you."

Qing Jue was also in a daze. He rubbed the center of his brow, exchanged a glance with Wei Mian, and when he turned his head, he found that Patriarch Bodhi had disappeared in confusion.

"What the hell." Wei Mian was angrily.

It's a pity that it was too late when Qing Jue knew what it was. At this time, Patriarch Bodhi had already started to travel around, with a smug smile on his face.

Little bastard, if you dare to let Wukong spray pepper water on your grandfather's face, you won't be killed.

Besides, Wei Mian took Qing Jue's hand and walked out slowly with all the guests. At this time, the wedding has come to the most important part. Yang Jian and Ao Chun are going to speak to the world in front of everyone Heart swore to be a partner.

Outside the main hall, there was only one altar that had been set up long ago. Yang Jian and Ao Chun, dressed in formal attire, held each other's hands and walked slowly to the altar.

"Kneel down—" the designated master of ceremonies of the wedding company under Immortal Realm Yuelao yelled loudly.

Yang Jian and Ao Chun both fell to their knees.

"Sacrifice heart—"

The two bowed and bowed, and two things suddenly appeared in the air.

One is completely white, shuttling through the clouds and mist in the air, just like a shrunken little white dragon, with two scorpions on its head, cute miniature; the other is a ball of golden gas, rolling slowly in the air, giving people A serious and majestic feeling.

This is the heart of the two.

"oath--"

"I, Yang Jian/Ao Chun, swear by my Taoist heart that I am willing to be a Taoist couple with Ao Chun/Yang Jian in this life. dissipate!"

As the voice fell, two weird sigils formed between the heaven and the earth, faintly visible, extremely complicated, and one would feel extremely shocked at a glance, unlike anyone who could draw it, it only existed between the heaven and the earth.The two talismans slowly shrunk, and then shot away rapidly, disappearing into the hearts of the two.

"Li Cheng got up—"

Yang Jian and Ao Chun casually chatted with some elders, then turned around and walked towards Wei Mian. At this time, a large group of friends gathered around Wei Mian, who were discussing where to go to play mahjong while eating sunflower seeds. , and saw Ao Chun sitting down beside him.

"The prince is exhausted."

Ao Chun struggled to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Wei Mian gave Qing Jue a look, the two grabbed a handful of melon seeds and prepared to turn around and leave silently.

"Hey, what are you two doing?" Ao Chun put his hand on their shoulders.

"I really don't want to see the two of you showing affection." Wei Mian said, "Don't always catch a sheep to pluck the wool, at least change to a sheep."

Ao Chun pouted, and pulled Yang Jian behind him to sit down: "Last night..."

"Stop, stop!" Wei Mian hurriedly covered Qing Jue's ears, who looked at him blankly, "Don't talk nonsense in front of my family, A Jue, it's easy to get needle eyes."

Yang Jian:"……"

"It's not about this." Yang Jian rubbed his forehead weakly.

"What is that?" Wei Mian had a disbelieving expression on his face.

"Forget it, let Ao Chun's father tell you." Yang Jian propped his forehead and pulled Ao Chun away.

Defending: "It's just inexplicable."

"Can you let go?" Qing Jue poked Wei Mian's finger covering his ear.

Wei Mian looked at Qing Jue, and couldn't help pinching his ear with his fingers: "Will you go home after dinner?"

Qing Jue still poked his hand, and said slowly: "Yes."

"Which home?" Wei Mian leaned over.

Qing Jue looked up, looked at Wei Mian, didn't speak for a while, and suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the lips: "Our home."

The defending champion was immediately elated. It seemed that he hadn't taught in vain for so long, and this lump of wood finally got the hang of it.

When he was about to embrace Qingjue and kiss him a couple more times, Ao Chun's father coughed beside him, his voice a bit sad.

"Uh... Dragon King." Wei Mian and Qing Jue got up, and the latter waved his hands quickly, "Don't dare, haha, I just came here to ask a few things."

"What's the matter?" Wei Mian and Qing Jue sat upright.

"I just want to ask, the six-eared macaque and the little bat..." The Dragon King lowered his voice mysteriously, "Are they the same or the other?"

Defending: "...not very clear, but I heard that they are together."

This is nonsense, Wei Mian thought to himself, he didn't count it as hearing, after all, he had seen it with his own eyes, and with Bai Qi's character, if he fell in love with Carl, a little bat, then Carl probably couldn't escape the palm of his hand.

"It's like this." Dragon King rubbed his palms with a look of embarrassment, "I have an unfeeling request, and it can be regarded as to promote cultural exchanges between our Eastern and Western mythological worlds. Do they need seafood products?"

Defending title: "...big, maybe it's needed?"

"Why don't you ask directly?" Qing Jue asked.

The Dragon King choked.

Wei Mian explained: "It is estimated that the Great Sage often went to the Dragon Palace to make troubles, causing the Dragon King to have a shadow when he sees monkeys."

The Dragon King held the defending champion with tears in his eyes: "You still understand me!"

"How about I ask for you?" Wei Mian tried to withdraw his finger.

The Dragon King said again: "It happens that you can deliver the goods in the middle!"

"I've been laid off and now I'm a vagrant."

Mentioning this defending title makes me very upset. The courier who worked hard for 3000 years is gone, and the fixed monthly salary is gone. Fortunately, I saved some money back then, otherwise I would not have paid for it now. Know what to spend.

"You have been dismissed by the Heavenly Court, and our Dragon Palace can hire you!" The Dragon King waved his hand, "As long as you settle this matter, everything will be fine!"

Wei Mian touched his chin: "Can I take other jobs in private?"

"can."

"Is there five social insurance and one housing fund?"

"Have."

"Do you include food and lodging?"

"……Bag."

"Is there a public holiday?"

"……Have."

"What about the wedding leave?"

"……Have."

"Can you bring your family?"

"……can."

The defending champion raised the corners of his mouth: "I have no problem."

The Dragon King wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling terrified.

"Then my seafood?"

"Let me help you talk about it." Wei Mian shook Qing Jue's fingers.

After returning home from the wedding scene, it was already midnight.

Qing Jue nestled on the sofa eating potato chips and watching a movie on his phone, feeling extremely comfortable.

The room is as warm as spring and warm. He wears short-sleeved shorts like he is defending the crown, and his hair is casually scattered behind him waiting to dry naturally. He feels like a real mortal, imitating how they live in this world. in society.

It was not until today that he really understood how interesting it is to learn to enjoy life. His previous life was too boring, and the deserted days made him never want to go back to the past.

After a while, Wei Mian dried his hair and came over with a cup of hot tea, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Qing Jue didn't look at him, and consciously nestled himself into his arms.

"Interesting?" Wei Mian opened his mouth and bit the potato chips he handed to his mouth.

Qing Jue nodded.

It's not that the movie is interesting, but that the fact that he is watching the movie itself brings him endless fun, making him reluctant to take his eyes off the phone screen.

The defending champion reached out and grabbed the film floating in the air: "Is it more interesting than me?"

Qingjue couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips: "It's not as interesting as you."

Wei Mian dropped the phone, clasped Qing Jue's neck and deepened the kiss until the other party was out of breath before giving up.

"Yuelao's wedding company has a discount recently."

Qing Jue looked at him suspiciously.

"Half price for marriage."

"I counted my deposits, and it's just right."

Qing Jue's face turned slightly red.

Defending against the opponent's right hand, he spread his fingers and intertwined with his fingers, holding them tightly.

"Would you like to save half of the money with me?"

Qingjue reached out to caress the other person's face, looked into Wei Mian's eyes and nodded: "Yes."

Wei Mian rolled his Adam's apple, suddenly hugged Qing Jue, and walked to the bedroom.

"I can't wait for that day."

With a bang, the door of the bedroom was slammed shut, and the inside and outside of the room were separated into two worlds by a door.

A storage ring was quietly left on the sofa. No matter who it was, they had forgotten one thing.

The Bull Demon King cried desperately inside the ring.

"Let me out..."