Rong Yueyuan's few words relieved the pressure in Song Yizhi's heart a lot.
Song Yizhi exhaled, then stood up and said, "Practice!"
As long as you are strong enough, you can turn the tide with one person.
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi who ran to the open space and sat cross-legged to practice. He stood up silently and went over to sit next to her to exercise and adjust her breathing.
Song Yizhi practiced this practice for more than a month.
If Song Yiheng and Huai Zhu's marriage ceremony was not about to take place, Rong Yueyuan might not be able to wake her up from her practice.
Song Yizhi finished practicing, opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. Seeing that he had changed his clothes, he said, "Have I been practicing for more than a month?"
Rong Yueyuan responded and spoke in a warm voice, "There are still two hours until the Taoist couple ceremony. You can rest for a while and then go clean up."
Song Yizhi nodded and reached out his hand.
Rong Yueyuan reached out and took Song Yizhi's hand to pull him up.
Song Yizhi conveniently checked Rong Yueyuan's physical condition.
"That's a good reply." Song Yizhi took it back, "I'll help you change your medicine when you get back from the wedding banquet."
Rong Yueyuan responded.
Looking at Song Yizhi who turned back to the house to clean up, Rong Yueyuan walked to the small pavilion and sat down to wait.
After a while, Song Yizhi came out wearing a smoky purple dress.
The always plain little girl put on a floor-length skirt with wide sleeves and some hairpins in her bun. She was elegant but definitely not plain.
Song Yizhi walked to the small pavilion holding her skirt, looked at the man holding a tea cup, and said, "Fifth Elder, let's go to Song Ningfeng first to see if there is anyone who needs help."
Rong Yueyuan responded, then put down his tea cup, stood up, walked over and took Song Yizhi away.
Song Ningfeng.
When Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan came over, they saw that the entire Songning Peak was covered with red silk, which looked particularly festive.
"I'm going to find Senior Sister Huaizhu." Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan said, "You can go to your brother or your mother."
It would be inappropriate for the fifth elder to follow his senior sister Huai Zhu.
Rong Yueyuan responded. Although he knew that Song Yizhi was not weak, he still warned him, "Be careful."
Song Yizhi nodded, and then took the flying magic weapon to Huai Zhu's cave.
Rong Yueyuan went to the main hall, but when he didn't see Song Luo, he went to wait at the couple's wedding ceremony.
This way.
When Song Yizhi went to Huaizhu Cave, he saw many senior sisters.
Song Yizhi finally squeezed through the crowd to the door, and then saw his mother combing Senior Sister Huaizhu's hair.
Song Luo looked back at her daughter at the door and continued to comb Huai Zhu's hair, "If you don't come, I will ask Ran Yizhou to invite you."
Song Yizhi chuckled, and then said obediently, "Mother is well."
Song Luo responded.
Song Yizhi walked from the door to the room, looked at Huai Zhu in a red dress, and exclaimed, "Senior sister is so beautiful!"
The bamboo monster glared at Song Yizhi, then stretched out his hand to pull her forward.
"I went to Jiaoyue Peak to find you. The fifth elder said that you were in seclusion. Are you willing to go into seclusion?" Huaizhu's gentle voice sounded.
I heard that after Zhizhi came back, he went to Bright Moon Peak. Unexpectedly, he met the fifth elder. The fifth elder said that Zhizhi was in retreat, so he came back. Unexpectedly, Zhizhi had been in retreat for more than a month.
Counting the fact that she has been missing since she went out to deliver the post, I haven't seen her in more than three months.
Song Yizhi looked at the dazzling Huai Zhu and said with a smile, "If I don't leave the customs, I won't be able to catch up with senior sister's big day."
Huai Zhu scratched the tip of Song Yizhi's nose with his finger, and said with a gentle and endearing smile, "If you miss it, let's see how your brother and I punish you."
Song Yizhi hummed, "I won't miss it! I have to have my brother and senior sister's wedding banquet!"
Looking at her daughter who wanted to get into Huai Zhu's arms, Song Luo said calmly, "Don't make trouble with your sister-in-law, just stay aside."
Song Yizhi said oh, then moved to the side and sat down.
Huaizhu used his spiritual power to send some snacks to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi watched the festive and lively scene while eating snacks.
After Song Luo combed Huai Zhu's hair into a bun, Song Luo took out a golden-red flower crown and put it on Huai Zhu.
The people watching at the door took a breath when they saw the flower crown on Huai Zhu's head.
The great elder is really a generous person, but this shows that the great elder really loves this disciple.
Song Luo looked at Huai Zhu, who was radiantly dressed in red, and stretched out her hand to straighten the tassels hanging on her corolla, "It's almost time."
Looking at Huaizhu like this, I really feel like I am marrying my daughter, and I feel a little reluctant to give up.
Huaizhu was a little nervous when she heard this. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
After a while, bustling sounds came.
Huai Zhu's hands on his legs were involuntarily held together.
After a while, Song Yiheng, wearing a red robe, was pushed in.
Seeing Huaizhu looking up, Song Yiheng smiled. The already handsome man became more energetic and cheerful, "Senior sister, I'm here."
With a blush on Huai Zhu's face, she responded. The gentle and elegant woman was now a little more charming.
Song Yiheng walked up, took Huaizhu's hand, and walked out amid the congratulations of relatives and friends.
Song Yizhi, who was holding a plate of snacks, looked very happy, while the cheerful little girl lagged behind.
The wedding ceremony takes place in the main hall halfway up the main peak.
When the group came from Song Ningfeng, there were already many guests in the hall.
When Song Yizhi came in, he saw that the masters of Hehuan Sect and Wanmo Sect, who had met once, were both there.
At a glance, most of them are familiar.
Song Yizhi hid the snack plate in his hand behind his back, and then walked to his seat with a gentle and elegant expression.
Halfway through, Wei Ling took advantage of the crowd of people around and snatched the snack plate that Song Yizhi had hidden behind him.
Song Yizhi, who had empty hands, looked back and saw Wei Ling's arrogant smile. He glanced at her and then walked back to his seat.
Although Song Yizhi, who appeared a little dressed up, lagged behind, her face still attracted the attention of many people.
Song Yizhi sat down on the seat.
Song Yiheng and Huai Zhu walked hand in hand to the center of the hall.
Just when Song Luo was about to say a few words, a ragged couple ran out of the crowd and pounced directly on Huai Zhu, who was dressed in rich clothes.
"My daughter, my daughter!!" The old woman with half-white hair cried as she rushed towards her.
Before the old women could reach Huai Zhu, a burst of spiritual power bound them.
With a move of Shen Di's hand on the main seat, the old couple was sent to the corner.
Just as Huaizhu was about to turn around, Song Yiheng raised his hand to gently support her shoulders and said softly, "Senior sister, don't look at dirty things on your big day."
Huai Zhu saw the tenderness in Song Yiheng's eyes, then responded and stood upright.
Song Luo suppressed the anger in her heart and softened her usually cold voice slightly, "Thank you to the guest of honor for coming to attend the wedding banquet where my son and my direct disciple became Taoist couples."
After Song Luo finished speaking, the second elder who acted as the master of ceremony said, "The auspicious time has come. Please two of you become Taoist couples in the presence of your relatives and friends."