Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

Cheng Yunzhi looked at the wedding dress, it was a high-quality forging material, and he didn't look at anything else, just by swaying in the shadow of the lamp, he could see the delicate color like a stream of light on it.

He touched it lightly with his hands, and his hands warmed up. His feelings are not of mortal material.

He exclaimed: "Good material."

The young master picked up the wedding dress and handed it to Cheng Yuzhi: "The color is also very right, it suits you."

Cheng Yunzhi didn't know what was going on, but he had inexplicable resistance to this wedding dress.

He didn't know what was wrong with it, but he always felt a little weird, so that in his opinion, the bright red color that he was wearing seemed a little too red.

It stands to reason that the demon will not harm him.

Cheng Yunzhi shook his head, spread out his wide sleeves, and signaled the demon to look.

He said frankly: "I've never worn clothes of this color. I really don't like it. Even if I wear them, I feel so nervous that I can't help but take them off. I'd better wear my usual clothes."

Seeing his reluctance, the heart demon softened his voice and persuaded him: "Just try it, see the effect, and take it off if you feel uncomfortable."

Cheng Yunzhi still shook his head, but didn't wear it.

The demon said regretfully: "It seems that I don't have the fate to see him wearing clothes of this color."

Cheng Yunzhi said in his heart, you really think of me as a fool.

If it's not mortal material, what else could it be?

...It is a magic weapon with spiritual power attached!What good can you do by wearing it? !

The signing ceremony was carried out under the witness of the elders of the family. It was not very lively, but almost all the people in the family who could come came, and the open space in front of the main hall was crowded. .

Cheng Yuzhi sat in front of the vanity mirror in the bedroom, with no servants beside him, only a young master.

The young master lightly held the wooden comb in his hand, combed his long hair, put on a jade crown, and carefully combed Cheng Yunzhi's hair around his ears.

Xiao Cheng looked at himself in the mirror, feeling a little dazed.

He said: "It's the first time I dress up like this."

The young master smiled and said, "It's good for me to see it alone."

Cheng Yunzhi was dressed in white, but the young master was wearing a light red robe.

It was a very light red color, more like several layers of gauze over the hood of a wedding dress, diluting the bright red color, and putting it on him, it seemed inexplicably majestic.

In the end, Gu Yan stared at him for a moment, and said: "You're married, it's not okay to dress too plain."

After finishing speaking, he took off the hairband on his head and tied it for Xiao Cheng.

In an instant, Daoxiu, who was dressed in white, suddenly turned a little red on his head.

Cheng Yunzhi looked out of the window and saw the huge hunting birds and the golden-winged roc circling and falling with the crowd. It seemed that the time was almost up.

"Auspicious time-"

The two walked out of the courtyard one after the other, walking towards the family hall not far away.

There are no cumbersome etiquettes. In the era of ten thousand years ago, Taoist monks formed a bond and invited guests with spiritual tea and spiritual fruit, which already showed that the husband and wife were of one mind and walked on the road together.

The crowd parted for them, the young master walked in front, his face was like jade, neither sad nor happy, extremely calm.

And Cheng Yunzhi followed behind him, the bright red headband fluttering in the wind.

Until the two Taoists walked into the family hall, the crowd complained dissatisfiedly.

The birds hadn't dispersed yet, but the invited guests entered Shi Shiran to see their bond-making ceremony.

Long tables and futons were simply placed in the hall, the guests took their seats, and the two newlyweds knelt down in front of the tablets of the ancestors to pay homage to the ancestors.

Cheng Yuzhi thought to himself: It is time to pay homage to the ancestors of Xianjun.

He was led by the young master, bowed down once, bowed down twice, and that hand held him firmly all the time.

Until Li Cheng.

There was no master of ceremonies, and no host came out to speak.

The elders of the family sat behind the head of the family, looking at the two people in the family hall with complicated expressions, without saying a word.

The young master looked calm: "You and I have known each other for many years, we have known each other for many years, and we ended up as married couples."

Cheng Yuzhi thought: How long have you known each other?how early is thisDid they both know each other before they were born?

The young master said: "I would like to use my family's property and long life to hire me, and invite my... one to join me on the journey to immortality."

He smiled clearly, and his voice spread throughout the hall, appearing calm and calm, but Cheng Yunzhi saw a faint devilish energy from him, lingering endlessly, and then suddenly disappeared.

As expected of a demon.

Cheng Yuzhi cleared his throat, and wanted to make some boss declaration: "...I listen to you."

The young master lowered his eyes, pulled out a golden ball of light from his heart, and handed it between the two of them.

This is the "Tao Couple Contract".

Once it is formed, one will prosper and one will lose.

The young master asked again: "Well, you don't want to?"

Cheng Yunzhi smiled and said: "Why don't you want to." After finishing speaking, he pressed his hand on the light ball until the tiny chains in the light ball crawled out, connecting him with Gu Yan's fingers.

The golden runes climbed up his arm, and soon, the golden light burst out, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Taoist contract is formally formed.

In the lowered eyes of the young man in the light red robe, the golden light that finally dissipated was reflected.

Suddenly, beyond Xiao Cheng's expectation, he picked him up, hugged him into his arms, and walked out of the hall!

The crowd who were still waiting outside burst into cheers, watching the young master who had successfully formed a contract leave with his Taoist companion.

Xiao Cheng didn't dare to struggle all the way, and when he reached the empty room, he knocked on the demon's back, asking him to put himself down.

Cheng Yunzhi lazily said: "Young Master Gu, the grand ceremony is over, and there is no one here, so there is no need to carry Cheng around here."

The young master still didn't put him down, at most he turned upside down and walked deep into the bedroom.

Cheng Yuzhi said helplessly, "Cheng has legs."

"Of course I know, it has legs." The young master said softly.

He put Cheng Yuzhi back on the bed, half knelt down, staring at the lines of Cheng Yuzhi's eyebrows and eyes.

Cheng Yuzhi thought, how could he be so engrossed in watching, Xiao Cheng felt embarrassed.

He felt the Taoist couple's contract tremble, presumably he was urging them to strengthen the contract quickly.

Cheng Yuzhi took a deep breath, pressed Gu Yan's shoulder, and decided to make a quick decision.

He looked firmly at Xianjun's face, and said, "Young master, let's have a friendship."

The young master held his finger with a peaceful expression: "Okay."

From the outside, this process is not much different.

The two sat cross-legged relative to each other, with their palms touching, and even separated by a strange distance, which was not as charming as the literal meaning.

The pure spiritual power flowed out from Cheng Yunzhi's dantian, and after circulating for a long time, it flowed into Gu Yan's meridian along the connecting palms.

Cheng Yunzhi sank his thoughts, followed that spiritual power, and ran towards the young master's sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as he entered, he was almost stunned by the tide of spiritual power all over the world, and he was powerless to go inside.

He shuddered, barely pulling his attention back.

The seven emotions and six desires are misty mist that does not exist, and their carrier is memory.

Therefore, Cheng Yuzhi needed to divide some memories and fill in the missing parts in Gu Yan's sea of ​​consciousness.

The more he walked inside, the more he could see those fragmented memory carriers.

On the one hand, when Gu Yan was young, one of his parents wanted to leave and the other begged.

The male voice said: "With my little resources, how can I cultivate? How can I get the top spot in the family? If I decline, they will definitely come to trouble you, mother and son. This is not a trivial matter."

The female voice begged him: "Husband... Husband, don't leave...my house! I also have a lot of resources in my house. I will take them out, and mine, and give them to you! I will give you all! I only hope that my husband will flourish...don't forget Our mother and son..."

On the one hand, Gu Yan tested his spiritual roots for the first time and was discovered to have an amazing talent.

An old voice came: "It's a good seedling."

The female voice said: "What's the use of a good seedling? His father has become the head of the family, so he will no longer visit our mother and son. A good seedling is just his father's abandoned son."

Cheng Yuzhi drenched his knee-high spiritual power as he walked slowly forward, pasting his memory up like a wall.

The further he went inside, the more distracted he became.

On the one hand, Gu Yan was found to be able to shed his skin, and everyone regarded him as a monster.

A noisy voice said: "He has no father since he was a child... His father, he must be a big monster!"

"The big monster gave birth to a little monster!"

"Hahaha, it's a little monster! A little monster that can shed its skin!"

The female voice hoarsely said: "You are not allowed to say that your husband is a monster! He is not a monster!"

"If it weren't for you... If you weren't a monster, my poor husband wouldn't be criticized and slandered like this! Kill you! I can't kill you!"

"You might as well die."

One side said: "Anyway, his cultivation speed is so fast, what's the matter if we take more things from him?"

One side said: "After all, it is the blood of the Gu family. Even if you are sent there and thrown into limbo, you might be able to meet the Patriarch of the Gu family and ask him to leak some resources through his fingers for us."

The female voice begged bitterly: "You can send him there, yes, but send me there too! I want to see him, after so many years, I want to see him!!!"

Cheng Yuzhi stopped in his tracks, the biggest piece of memory was being shattered.

Xiao Cheng thought for a while, lowered his head, picked a little memory from his best childhood, and reluctantly wiped it on the crack of that memory.

But the memory was still cracking, Cheng Yuzhi sighed and decided to take out some more.

One side said: "He is the resource for us to harvest the sympathy of the Patriarch, you crazy woman, what are you?"

The female voice said: "I am his wife!"

Finally, a mirror memory said quietly: "Why is there a small yard here? It's so broken."

"Go in and have a look, they say it's haunted."

It's not haunted, it's the only dilapidated courtyard where the immortal can live.

He is indeed like a ghost, coming and going quietly, solidified into a pool of snow in the corner that no one cares about.

He sometimes wonders when will he be able to taste the fireworks that belong to him.

Cheng Yuzhi lowered his head again, and found the biggest piece of memory, which was his favorite lively memory.

First, he clasped the hands of senior brother and master, and ran in the bustling urban area.

Afterwards, he walked side by side with his acquainted friend, shuttled through the streets and alleys, his friend looked sideways, and his face was as beautiful as a painting.

After smearing and smearing, there was not much left for Cheng Yunzhi in the end.

He counted, and there were fragments of happiness in childhood, and after falling into the foggy city, he must rescue his senior brother out, even if the other party was possessed by demons.

These are enough, Cheng Yunzhi thought.

In the end, he cherishedly smoothed out the melting emotions and six desires, and patted that piece of memory.

"I gave you my most lively memory," Cheng Yuzhi said warmly, "I hope that our immortals can feel even a little bit of fireworks."