The Tao is far away

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The Holy Lord's sonorous, solemn and dignified voice rang out, echoing throughout the valley like the sound of a huge bell.

Wang Chi and Xu Qianyu both bent their knees gently but firmly.

They faced the sky, touched their foreheads lightly to the ground, and bowed to the vast world with the most sincere gesture.

For monks, what they pursue is immortality and longevity equal to that of heaven and earth; however, for ordinary people, they are more likely to have a sense of awe for the heavens, the earth and nature.

But at this moment, the meaning of this act of worshiping heaven and earth goes far beyond this.

It represents that this marriage will be eternal like the heaven and earth, indestructible, and able to withstand the erosion and trials of the long river of time.

At this moment, many monks present clenched their fists, staring at Wang Chi with anger and envy in their eyes.

Damn it, this useless piece of shit with only three spiritual roots actually succeeded.

"What? Did the Holy Son really give up so easily?" Zeng Yu did not look at Qian Kun beside him, but said with a calm face and a calm tone. In fact, he knew very well in his heart that Qian Kun would never give up.

Qian Kun remained silent, but his hostile eyes were always fixed on Wang Chi, as if they were about to spit fire.

Wang Chi's face was filled with a happy and satisfied smile at this moment, but in Qian Kun's eyes, it was like an extremely sharp blade, piercing deep into his heart.

Standing on that high platform, I should be the one who forms a Taoist partner with Xu Qianyu!

Even if we take a step back and say that even if it wasn't me, it would never be the turn of this incompetent person in front of me with only three spiritual roots!

"Bow to your parents!" The Holy Lord's powerful and loud voice came again.

Wang Chi and Xu Qianyu moved upon hearing the sound, and turned in unison to face Qingluan and Tianqin.

At this moment, Qingluan had a faint smile on her face, but who could understand the unspeakable sadness hidden deep in her heart?

Looking at Tianqin on the other side, she was already laughing so hard that her face was crooked.

Now that Wang Chi and Xu Qianyu have tied the knot and become a Taoist couple, in terms of seniority, he can be considered Wang Chi's master.

In this way, it would be natural to establish a connection with Mu Yu Xiaoxiao behind Wang Chi in the future.

When she thought of this, Tianqin couldn't help but feel an irrepressible joy in her heart.

A hint of helplessness flashed across Wang Chi's eyes. After all, the people sitting on the high hall and receiving worship should be his parents.

It's a pity that he is in a different world, far away from his parents. I'm afraid even he himself can't tell how far the distance between them is.

Wang Chi and Xu Qianyu slowly bent their knees and knelt on the ground. However, at this moment, when Wang Chi's eyes touched Qingluan's face with a faint smile, his body trembled slightly and his movements paused, half a beat slower than Xu Qianyu beside him.

What on earth happened just now?

Why did a strong feeling of resistance suddenly arise in my heart?

Being able to form a Taoist partner with Xu Qianyu is the greatest blessing in my life...

But why do I feel resistance?

what is this?

A series of questions flooded into Wang Chi's mind like a tide, leaving him deeply confused.

Although full of doubts, he still knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed devoutly to Qingluan and Tianqin.

Xu Qianyu, who was wearing a red veil, keenly noticed Wang Chi's slightly slow movement, and couldn't help but slightly sideways her gaze and looked to the side.

Although Qingluan still maintained a calm smile on her face at this moment, turbulent waves had already been stirred up in her heart.

Could it be that this little bastard remembered the memory that he had deliberately buried?

If that were true, it would be fine if I suffered a severe blow and was reviled by the world.

But...Xu Qianyu...

She is innocent.

She loved him so much.

"Little bastard, stop dwelling on those inexplicable feelings and live a good life hand in hand with Qianyu. As for those things of ours... they are just the fleeting brilliant fireworks in the night sky." Qingluan whispered silently in her heart, revealing endless sadness and helplessness.

"Couple greetings!"

Following this shout, the two men slowly stood up and stood face to face.

At this moment, the breeze blew gently, gently playing with their clothes and hair, as if adding a bit of romance to this solemn ceremony.

They stood quietly on the platform, their eyes meeting, as if they had traveled through time.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

"Holy Son, this great gift is about to be completed. Since you don't take action, then I will. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance when the time comes!" Zeng Yu just finished speaking and walked forward without hesitation.

Qian Kun, who was originally still hesitant, was immediately furious when he saw this. He cursed in his heart: "How dare you, an ignorant fellow, compete with me for a woman? Xu Qianyu is destined to be my wife!"

Just when Wang Chi and Xu Qianyu were about to complete the ceremony of bowing to each other, a deafening shout suddenly came.

"Wait!"

Qian Kun's eyes were wide open and after a loud shout, he suddenly jumped up and leaped onto the bright red carpet like a nimble cheetah.

Seeing this scene, Zeng Yu's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining a barely perceptible smile, and at the same time stopped moving forward.

Everyone present was shocked by this loud shout and they all looked at Qian Kun.

"Isn't this the candidate for the Holy Son? What is he going to do?" Someone muttered.

As Qian Kun's nominal master, the master of Tianji Peak frowned. He roughly knew what Qian Kun wanted to do.

Qian Kun is usually arrogant and proud, so ordinary women are naturally not in his eyes. But Xu Qianyu is different.

"Go back!" The head of Tianji Peak secretly sent a message to Qian Kun. He felt that Qian Kun had been kicked in the head by a donkey, and he didn't even look at who hosted Wang Chi's wedding.

Doesn’t it prove something that a holy leader personally presides over the wedding of his disciples?

Wang Chi looked at Qian Kun with some confusion, not knowing what he was going to do.

He seemed to know Qian Kun. They had met once in Lingyuan several years ago.

Yes, it’s the cultivator with double water spiritual roots.

Xu Qianyu frowned slightly. Who is this? He jumped out and interrupted my wedding.

Are you sick in the brain?

The Holy Lord had no expression on his face and looked at Qian Kun quietly.

But in my heart I have already sentenced him to death.

It seems that your identity as the Son of God has made you too comfortable.

"Someone come, the Holy Son is drunk, send him back." The Holy Lord said expressionlessly.

A strong spiritual power burst out from Qian Kun's body, and he stretched out two fingers and pointed at Wang Chi.

"Wang Chi, get off here!"

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