After becoming a ghost, hold the boss's thigh tightly

Yan'an and his companions arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple, and saw a little Taoist boy standing at the gate. When he saw them, he immediately came up to them and asked, "Donor, which one is Yan'an and Taoyao?"

Yan An stepped forward and answered, "We are."

The Taoist boy bowed respectfully and said, "The abbot has been waiting in the room for a long time. Please follow me."

Yan'an nodded and took Taoyao into the Taoist temple. At this moment, a man with a long sword on his back came forward and said to Qingci, "Please follow me to the registration office."

Qing Ci was slightly startled, but still nodded and followed the man away. When he passed by Yan An, he couldn't help but look back, with a faint smile in his eyes. However, he quickly regained his composure and continued to move forward.

Yan An noticed this scene and was a little confused, but he didn't say much. He turned to look at Tao Yao, patted her shoulder gently, and motioned for her to follow the Taoist boy in front.

The group walked along the winding path in the Taoist temple and finally arrived outside a room. The Taoist boy knocked on the door, and a steady voice came from inside: "Come in."

Yan'an and Taoyao followed the Taoist boy to a room, and the Taoist boy gently opened the door and made a gesture for them to come in. The two walked into the room and saw a young man in a Taoist robe sitting in the room, looking at them with a smile.

"Are you here to look for Mu Qing and the others?" the young man asked.

Yan An nodded: "That's right, we came from far away just to see them. Excuse me, where are they now?"

The young man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have sent a message to the master and the others. I believe they will be back soon." Then he stood up, walked to Yan'an and Taoyao, looked at them carefully, and then smiled and said, "Wait a moment, I will let Muzi take you downstairs to rest."

Yan'an and Taoyao looked at each other and both felt that this young man seemed a little mysterious, but they still nodded politely to express their gratitude. Then, the Taoist boy named Muzi came in and took the two of them out of the room.

In the evening, there was a gentle knock on Yan'an's door, and a voice came: "Donor, the abbot invites you to the front hall for dinner."

Yan An responded: "I understand."

Then, the two followed the little Taoist boy to the front hall. In the front hall, Yan'an finally saw Qiu Mian, whom he had missed for a long time. He walked up to her impatiently and sat next to her.

Qiu Mian smiled and said, "I never thought that you could cross the two realms and come here so quickly."

Tao Yao joked, "You don't know how hard Yan'an practiced during that time! Only after he accepted the inheritance did he have the opportunity to come here."

Yan'an looked at Qiu Mian affectionately and answered seriously: "It's nothing. As long as I can keep up with your pace, I will never slack off."

Mu Qing asked with concern: "How are Mu Yang and the others now?"

Yan An replied: "They are all fine! They are married and live happily together. When we left, they specifically asked us to say hello to you. In addition, everything in the Taoist temple is the same as before, so don't worry."

Qiu Mian said curiously: "Then tell me about Mu Yang and their wedding!"

Yan An gazed at the beloved woman in front of him and said tenderly: "You have become stronger again, and more like a goddess!"

He looked carefully at the red lotus between her eyebrows and the bright red dress.

She was wearing a bright red dress, the red color was like the rising sun, warm and dazzling, which complemented her temperament. The red dress danced lightly in the wind, outlining her graceful figure, and every step exuded an irresistible charm. Yan'an's eyes flashed with a subtle obsession. Such a woman, no matter how much time has passed, no matter how many times they have met and parted, can always easily touch the softest part of his heart and make him excited.

"No matter how long we haven't seen each other, you always appear in front of me in the most beautiful posture," he said softly, his tone full of emotion and cherishment, "Every reunion is like a miracle of fate, which makes me believe that there is really eternal beauty in this world."

On a spring afternoon, the sun shines through the gauze curtains and gently sprinkles on the newly decorated wedding scene. This is an unusual wedding. The two grooms, Mu Yang and another brave soldier, have fought side by side countless times and faced life and death tests together. They decided to join hands in marriage and declare their love without regrets.

The wedding scene was dominated by elegant blue and white, symbolizing their pure and firm emotions. In the center was a heart-shaped arch made of flowers, with carefully trimmed green plants on both sides, and the air was filled with a fresh and joyful atmosphere. The guests were dressed in formal attire, with blessing smiles on their faces, including disciples from Qingyang Taoist Temple, who were dressed in traditional Taoist costumes, adding a bit of mystery and solemnity to the wedding.

As the melodious music sounded, Mu Yang, wearing a tailor-made suit, looked handsome and tall, his eyes full of expectation and determination for the future. His partner chose a well-cut white dress, elegant and heroic. The two walked into the venue hand in hand, each step was a rhythm of happiness.

With the witness of everyone, the wedding ceremony officially began. The host read the wedding vows in a warm and solemn voice. Mu Yang and his partner smiled at each other, with deep affection in their eyes that only they could understand. Then, they exchanged rings, which was not only a combination of metal and gemstone, but also a close dependence of two hearts.

At this time, Qingyang, a disciple of Qingyang Taoist Hall, came forward, holding an exquisite peach wood sword. As a special blessing ceremony, he smiled and said to the two newlyweds: "In the Taoist world, all things have spirits, and they meet because of fate. Today, the two of you are tied together in the name of love, which is indeed a great beauty in the world. I would like to use the peach wood sword as a guide to cut off all obstacles and misfortunes in the world, and protect the two of you to have a love stronger than gold, and live together until old age."

After that, Qingyang gently waved the peach wood sword, and the tip of the sword drew a gorgeous arc in the air, as if it was blessed by divine power, adding an indescribable sacredness and beauty to the wedding. The guests applauded and sent their most sincere blessings for this love that transcended the mundane.

At the end of the wedding, Mu Yang and his partner stood hand in hand in the center of the stage, thanking every guest. Their faces were filled with happy smiles, and their eyes were shining with infinite longing for the future. At this moment, all the differences and disputes disappeared, leaving only two loving hearts tightly connected, writing a beautiful chapter that belongs to them together.

When night fell, the guests left one by one with full blessings and laughter. Mu Yang and his partner finally got away and stepped into their carefully decorated cottage. Every detail of this cottage revealed their common taste and vision for the future. The walls were hung with photos of them fighting side by side, and the bookshelves were filled with their favorite books. Every place was full of warmth and love.

The door closed gently, isolating the noise from the outside world, leaving only the two of them and the silence in the room. Mu Yang turned around, his eyes gently fell on his partner, his eyes flashing with deep affection that only the other person could understand. He walked closer slowly, and every step seemed to step on the other person's heartstrings, stirring up layers of ripples.

"Finally, it's just us." Mu Yang said softly, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice, a mixture of happiness and excitement.

Upon hearing this, his partner raised a gentle smile. He reached out and gently stroked Mu Yang's cheek, as if to confirm the truth of all this. "Yes, our time has begun." His voice was low and magnetic, and every word seemed to be directly imprinted on Mu Yang's heart.

The distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, until their breathing was audible. Mu Yang couldn't help but stretch out his arms and hug his partner tightly, as if he wanted to integrate the other into his own bones and blood. His partner also returned the same hug, and their bodies were tightly pressed together. No words could describe the intimacy and satisfaction at this moment.

"I love you, more than ever before." Mu Yang whispered in his partner's ear, his voice full of sincerity and determination.

"Me too, Mu Yang. I am willing to spend my whole life to prove this love." The partner responded, his voice also full of affection and commitment.

Before the words fell, their lips were pressed tightly together, and a long and passionate kiss began. This kiss seemed to be the release and fusion of all their emotions, and their beautiful expectations and firm beliefs for their future lives. In this world that only belonged to them, time seemed to stand still, leaving only two loving hearts flying freely in each other's world.

Mu Yang's hand gently slid across his partner's back, and the touch from his fingertips made him cherish the moment even more. He slowly deepened the kiss, and his tongue gently penetrated into the other's mouth, entwining with his partner's tongue, as if telling a thousand words.

As the warmth of the kiss faded away, Mu Yang and his partner smiled at each other. There was no need to say more about their tacit understanding and deep affection. They slowly walked towards the bed that carried countless dreams and expectations, and every step seemed so natural and full of expectations.

On the bed, the soft bedding exudes a faint lavender scent, as if it can dispel all fatigue and troubles. Mu Yang gently pulled back the quilt and motioned for his partner to lie down. His partner smiled and nodded, snuggling up to Mu Yang, and their bodies were tightly pressed together again.

"Focus more, Mu Yang." Liu Yang's voice was filled with shyness and expectation. He closed his eyes tightly and hugged Mu Yang's waist with both hands, as if he wanted to give himself completely to this feeling. His breathing became rapid and heavy, his face flushed, and he was surrounded by an indescribable joy.

Mu Yang felt a warm current in his heart when he heard this. He knew Liu Yang's needs and desires very well, so he devoted himself more attentively to this intimate contact.

"How do you feel?" Mu Yang's deep and magnetic voice rang in Liu Yang's ears, his words full of concern and inquiry. He hoped that in this way, Liu Yang would feel his care and concern.

Liu Yang opened his eyes, his eyes sparkling with satisfaction and happiness. He panted softly, his voice a little hoarse and sweet. "Very good, Mu Yang, just like that, so comfortable." As he spoke, he pulled Mu Yang closer again, their bodies pressed tightly together, as if to merge into one.

At this moment, they forget the noise and disturbance of the outside world and focus only on each other's feelings and needs. They feel each other's temperature, breathing and heartbeat with their hearts, allowing this intimacy and love to flow freely between each other's bodies and souls. Every shake and every touch on the bed becomes a witness and memory of their love story.

After Yanan finished talking about Mu Yang and Liu Yang, everyone started to eat. However, Mu Qing and the others said they had other things to deal with, so they said goodbye and left. Yanan wanted to leave with them, but was stopped by Qiu Mian.

"You have just arrived, so you should take a good look at the scenery and people here." Qiu Mian said with a smile. She thought Yan'an should stay here to experience the local customs and people.

Although Yan An was a little reluctant, he still followed Qiu Mian's advice. He watched them leave, his heart full of expectations. At this time, the master of the temple also stood up and said goodbye, saying that he had some matters to deal with.

Yan An looked at the master's back as he left, and a sense of loss welled up in his heart. He knew that today's gathering was about to end, and his communication with Qiu Mian would have to come to an end temporarily.

"Yan'an, let's go back and have some rest too!" Taoyao said to Yan'an gently. She saw what Yan'an was thinking.

Yan An nodded and followed Tao Yao out of the hall. Along the way, he silently thought about Mu Yang and Mu Qing, hoping to see them again and continue to get to know each other more deeply. At the same time, he was also grateful for Tao Yao's care and support!