The small village at the foot of Wudang Mountain is a little unreal today.

Entering from the entrance of the village in the east, the road is full of lights, hung with red cloth, and you can see red paper-cuts cut into mandarin ducks and even various Rui beasts everywhere, and the ground is also full of red confetti left after the firecrackers explode. Two red lanterns were erected high on the roadside at the entrance of the village, with the word "Xi" written on them.

In this situation, there is no doubt that someone is going to get married.

Today is the day of great joy for Wuzhen and Liu Xiqing.

This wedding banquet is certainly not the grandest and most luxurious wedding banquet in the world, and it may not be the wedding banquet with the most celebrities. But the line-up for this wedding reception must be the most luxurious:

Under the lantern at the entrance of the village, Wuzhen and Li Xiaobai stood on both sides, responsible for greeting the guests who came; Di Feijing and Lu Xiaofeng were responsible for leading the guests to Wuzhen's small courtyard;

Fox Xiaoxian, Shi Qingxuan, and Wan Wan are responsible for putting on makeup for the bride Liu Xiqing and calming her some nervousness, and later Shi Qingxuan will play with Hua Manlou, and Hu Xiaoxian and Wan Wan will dance to bless;

Ximen Fuxue, Shen Huchan, Wang Xiaoshi and Sikong Xingxing are the security guards of this wedding banquet; The Ghost Foresters and Di Fei's brothers had eaten well early and set up sentry posts around the village.

Chili Mohibiscus showed off her skills and brought the temporarily invited chefs to work in the kitchen together; Zhong Sun Lie, Li Qingxi, Beigong Xiao Ran, and other high-level leaders of the Ghost Royal Forest Army on the list are still busy arranging the small courtyard more perfectly...... Tingyu and Xiaodouzi are today's golden boys and girls, and they will accompany the bride to appear later.

In addition, Ning Chengfo, Zhang Wuji, Master Zu Ming, Hua Wuji, Xiao Yuer, Xu Changqing and Xiaolongnu are all busy in their own ways, trying their best to make this wedding banquet more perfect.

As for today's guests, needless to say, Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggar Gang, has already arrived with a group of Beggar Gang disciples; Many disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect are also about to arrive at the entrance of the village with Yu Xuanji; The people of the Ming Sect had already followed Yang Xiao and Fan Yao around the village, helping from time to time; Zhou Botong, the old urchin on the side of the Quanzhen Sect, has already arrived, and as for the seven sons of the Quanzhen Sect and the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, it is estimated that they are still on the road at this time, and the people from the Emei Sect seem to be with them.

Not to mention that the prefect of Xiangyang City also rushed over in a hurry surrounded by soldiers with a few high-level officials.

This wedding banquet is Wuzhen's wedding banquet, but there is still a Mu Xiaojiu standing behind Wuzhen.

As for how big Mu Xiaojiu's face is, whether it is enough to let so many people come over, it is naturally a self-evident question. After all, among the people present now, except for Zhang Wuji and some Wudang Sect disciples, the others are all because of Mu Xiaojiu.

For this, Wuzhen is naturally very grateful. But in addition to gratitude, Wuzhen also complained a little. After all, there were so many people here, and many of them were his elders. Seeing that the time of divorce, that is, today's noon, there is still nearly an hour, just laughing is already about to exhaust him half to death. Fortunately, Li Xiaobai helped him share the burden.

"Enlightenment, enlightenment! Don't rub your shoulders, smile, you see a lot of bald heads coming over there, it is estimated that people from Shaolin Temple are here. Li Xiaobai's eyes were sharp, and he saw the Shaolin monks on the road ahead at a glance. I couldn't help it, there were a lot of flashes of light that shook him when I looked over there just now.

When Wuzhen heard this, he couldn't take care of it at the moment, so he quickly straightened his robe, and then laughed.

"The poor monk is the Xuanku of Shaolin Temple, and I have come to congratulate the Wudang faction's Wuzhen Xiaodao on his marriage." After a group of Shaolin monks came over, Master Xuanku took two steps forward, made a Buddhist salute to Wuzhen and Li Xiaobai, and then said, "I wonder if this one is Wuzhen Xiaodao Master?" ”

Although Wu Zhen was wearing the clothes of the groom's official today, he still had that bun on his head, so Master Xuanku recognized it at a glance.

"Wudang Sect Wuzhen has seen Master Xuanku, but I don't know that Master Xuanku has come from thousands of miles, and I hope the master will forgive me." Wu Zhen returned a salute, and then owed a debt, "Master inside, please." ”

Xuan smiled bitterly, then nodded slightly at Li Xiaobai, and then walked towards the village. It just so happened that Di Fei walked out of the village at this time, and when he saw Master Xuanku, Di Feijing immediately bowed his head slightly, "I didn't expect Master Xuanku to come in person." ”

If it were a different Shaolin monk, even if the previous Shaolin abbot Master Xuanci who had passed away was here, Di Feijing would not put his attitude so low. But Master Xuanku is different, firstly, he is Xiao Feng's mentor, and secondly, he has also been kind to Mu Xiaojiu. It was Di Fei who was shocked to have twelve points of respect for this senior monk of Shaolin Temple.

"Lord Disch." Master Xuanku returned the salute, and then stretched out his hand, "There is a ...... of labor"

"Lord Disch?" A milky little monk suddenly came from behind, and then, a little monk estimated to be five or six years old squeezed out of a pile of big bald heads, and then ran across the village entrance and came behind Master Xuanku, and then pulled Master Xuanku's sleeve, and said in a milky voice: "Master Ancestor, is this big brother Brother Di that Brother Jiu said?" ”

Master Xuanku smiled slightly, "That's right, Qingyun, he is." ”

The little monk Qingyun's eyes lit up, and he made a Buddhist salute to Di Fei in surprise, and said the Buddha number by the way, "Amitabha, hello Brother Di, I am Qingyun." ”

Di Feijing also heard Mu Xiaojiu mention the little monk Qingyun, plus Qingyun is very cute, and he speaks with a milky voice, so Di Feijing also fell in love with this little guy all of a sudden, "It turns out that you are Qingyun, I heard your little brother Jiu mention you." ”

Qingyun's eyes lit up suddenly, "Really? Where is Brother Xiao Jiu now? ”

Di Fei shook his head with a shocked smile, "He hasn't come yet, I'll take you in first." Your little ninth brother will come over later, don't worry. ”

"Ao ......" The little monk Qingyun was obviously a little lost, but he still nodded obediently, "Then I'll follow the master to find the master first." ”

Di Fei smiled dumbly, nodded at Master Xuanku, and then led the way ahead. Master Xuanku took Qingyun's little hand and followed Di Fei to the village, and the Shaolin monks behind him naturally followed one by one.

"Eh, Xiaobai." Wuzhen patted Li Xiaobai on the shoulder, "Have you seen those monks?" ”

Li Xiaobai rolled his eyes, "Nonsense, there are so many living people, of course I saw it." ”

Wu Zhen said with some smack: "Brother Mu has a really big face, those monks are the one hundred and eight Arhat Formation of Shaolin Temple." ”