Chapter 1005: : Yin Marriage III

According to the traditional rules of yin marriage, the music played when playing music is of course the wedding march played at a normal wedding.
Everything has its two sides.
The same wedding, luxurious decoration, respect for the identity of the guests, the bride is beautiful, the groom-no matter how ugly, this festive atmosphere will go straight to the bullfight.
The big guys were all beaming. When they applauded, they couldn't help but peek at the bride's chest, secretly saying that it was a pity that it was not a D cup.
But if the bridegroom is lying in the white jade urn, everything at the wedding will be changed because of him.
No one will laugh.
No matter how witty the wedding emcee, he dare not say those lively jokes.
Even the blazing sun in the sky seemed to be dreary after Yue Zitong got out of the car.
Especially when the wind that had blown slowly, suddenly became louder, blowing the corners of Yue Zitong’s wedding gown and rolling it up on the urn in her arms, it gave people a kind of "fuck, what the is this?" "The inexplicable feeling.
After seeing the two bridesmaids who were holding the bride lightly and quickly finishing Yue Zitong's wedding gown, Liang Mouchen frowned slightly and looked back to the northwest.
About 500 meters away from the wedding site is a forest.
Master Kong Kong, who was in charge of surveying the Yin marriage scene for Yue Zitong, sat cross-legged under a big poplar tree, with his eyes closed, in his left hand erected in front of his chest, there was a long string of Buddhist beads, and his right hand gently twisted each beads. I have words in my mouth, and I don't know what I am talking about.
Not far in front of him, there was a large incense burner that was half a meter high.
Inside the incense burner, there are three thick and large sandalwood sticks wrapped in red paper.
The light smoke that came out originally swayed from side to side with the light breeze, conveying peace to all directions.
But after the wind suddenly became stronger, the originally peaceful light smoke, like the immediately frightened Mustang, was blown by the wind and leaned sharply towards the wedding scene.
Master Kongkong's two snow-white longevity eyebrows were immediately stirred, and the lips of the silent chanting were clearly opened.
The twisting speed of the Buddhist beads in his hand also accelerated.
The censer in front of Master Kongkong was not an ordinary censer, but at his request, Liang Mouchen specially borrowed it from a famous temple in Beijing.
Legend has it that this bronze three-legged incense burner was made by Huineng, the sixth ancestor of Zen Buddhism, and is now a national cultural relic under special protection.
That is, Liang Mouchen, who represents the Yue family, came forward in person, or even if one of the chief officials in Xinjiang, he would not even want to move the incense burner out of the temple.
The incense burner made by the sixth ancestor Huineng himself is an extraordinary thing in itself, and it has received incense in front of the Buddha for more than a thousand years, and it has long become a Buddhist treasure that allows hundreds of evils to avoid.
In order to prevent any accidents from this national treasure, Liang Mouchen deliberately guarded the garrison military area of ​​the capital, and requested a team of elite special teams to hide 200 meters around Master Kongkong. Once there is any disturbance, they will Immediately rushed out like a tiger, and slashed those criminals who dared to fight against the national treasure!
"With this Buddhism Supreme Treasure present, and Master Kong Kong also has a deep practice, I'm not afraid--should I be able to control some evil spirits?"
Liang Mouchen, who felt something wrong inexplicably, looked back at Master Kongkong, and suddenly felt regretful in his heart.
Perhaps, he should have heard of Master Kongkong’s suggestion and tried his best to persuade the Patriarch to cancel the insidious wedding ceremony.
However, as soon as this idea emerged from the bottom of his heart, Liang Mouchen laughed secretly to himself: "Haha, I truly believe in the traditional Xuanmen culture, but everything does not necessarily have to be run in accordance with the rules. It is just that it is held in the private sector. What kind of accident could happen to the yin marriage I've ever used?"
"What's more, there is still a Buddhist monk, Master Kong Kong, and Director Liang and others sitting on the scene. Even if the master is right, it seems that no accident should happen."
Liang Mouchen looked back from the northwest and saw Director Liang on the wedding stage. After looking at the guests who came to the wedding, he felt that no accidents would happen.
It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the terrain is excellent, forming a super pattern of dragon and phoenix.
The scorching sun is in the sky, and the yang energy is full. Even if the wind is suddenly strong, it still represents the new south wind, not the north wind that kills.
The key is that there are Buddhist monks, who are silently reciting the supernatural "Amitabha Sutra", and Director Liang, a Chinese giant, is personally sitting in the town, leading the Supreme Security Bureau in charge of torture and the Chief Secretary of the Military Intelligence 13 Department to act as "guardians." .
This set of luxurious and undesirable looks, no matter how arrogant the evil demon is sneaky, he dare not show up.
What's more, Li Nanfang doesn't seem to be a bully guy.
At best, they are the nephews admired by Jing Hongming.
Therefore, Liang Mouchen decisively concluded that this vaginal marriage will definitely proceed smoothly.
When Liang Mouchen arranged these matters, he negotiated with Zong Gang, and of course Yue Zitong also knew.
It also includes those mentioned by Master Kongkong.
But after she heard it, her expression did not change the slightest, she just said lightly, knowing, everything is up to you to arrange, I just want to complete the wedding with the husband smoothly.
Both Lao Liang and Zong Gang could not see the true thoughts of the Patriarch.
Patriarch Yue himself----he didn't even know.
It's not that she doesn't know, it's quite a contradiction in her heart.
There are too many romantic factors in the bones of all girls.
So is Yue Zitong.
So while she hopes that the Yin marriage can go on smoothly, she also hopes that some supernatural phenomena that cannot be explained by science will occur in the Yin marriage wedding with Li Nanfang-just like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, after death Both turned into butterflies and danced around the grave, becoming a love story that has been passed down through the ages.
How good?
"How could something like that happen? The South is a great child with premature aging with reverse growth, and not the reincarnation of a great immortal. Besides, if he really was the reincarnation of a great immortal, how could he be steamed into a suckling pig on Yingsan Island?
Supported by the two bridesmaids, stepping on white stiletto shoes, staring at Yue Zitong on the wedding table in front of him, when the corner of his mouth is slightly hooked, his eyes flow, and the corners of his eyes look at the guests on both sides of the red carpet. .
According to the official process, the "Marriage Law" does not recognize the legal effect of vaginal marriage-especially the marriage between the dead and the living.
If a living person derails after marriage, will the dead come to the state judicial organs and denounce a woman for cuckolding him?
Of course not.
But that's all.
In the folks, in the families of both parties holding the Yin marriage, this is the wedding that must be taken seriously.
That's why Yue Zitong would invite people to watch the ceremony.
As long as the people who received the invitation did not want to offend the Yue family, they would come as scheduled, stand on both sides of the red carpet, and watch this absurd wedding.
Lined up on both sides of the red carpet, watching the bride and the "groom" walking to the wedding stage in the bride's arms, standing in line is also based on their status.
For example, from the Duan family in Dali and the Chen family in Lingnan, although their status is extraordinary, the guests who came to observe the ceremony are young people who are not very important in the third generation.
They are naturally at the end of the red carpet.
They just came for a cutscene to give the Yue family a chance, and it is difficult to talk after meeting after they don't come.
After all, this is a yin marriage, and their relationship with the Yue family has not yet gotten close to the point where important figures are present in person.
These important figures will only appear when she is married to someone in Helan.
Similarly, Yue Zitong would not care too much about these people.
She spread the invitation only out of the most basic courtesy.
In the wedding march that should have been very festive, but now listening to her ears, Yue Zitong walked slowly behind the arched door ten meters in front of the wedding table.
The guests behind the arched door deserve to be taken seriously.
The third and even second-generation leaders of such giants as the Jinghua Lin Family, Huang Family, and Yun Family, and He Lan Shuangjie, a representative of Yue Zitong's future husband-in-law family, stand on the red carpet in the West.
Yue Zitong's turning eyes swept across these faces one by one.
Even when he swept across Helan Fusu's face, his eyes were calm.
But when he saw the stars of Helan, it brightened slightly, and then he nodded slowly.
The stars of Helan also nodded their heads in return, a gentle smile that was not easy to detect.
Although the time for the two of them to stare at each other is short, and the interactive expressions are also excellent, but the ability of these people to observe words and colors is superb in the world, can you not see it?
Many people thought: "Her future husband-in-law is really Helan stars."
It is strange that these people subconsciously looked at Helan Fusu after thinking about this question.
Helan Fusu's expression was calm-but no matter how well he hid it, he could be seen the pain deep in his eyes.
"Oh, it's a pity that this pair of Bi people is made in heaven."
It is not a secret that Helan helped Su to chase Yue Zitong for many years without success. Later, because of the incident of Helan Xiaoxin Dongchuang, he had to "break the mirror and reunite" with Lin Yiting. It is no secret, so everyone thinks so.
After looking at the left, Yue Zitong looked to the right again.
According to traditional etiquette, the left side is the upper head, so the guests on the left side of the red carpet are all from the big wealthies.
The identities of the guests on the right side of the bow are more complicated.
Some are from shopping malls and some are from officialdom.
Next to the arched door is Hua Ye Shen, the owner of the Seven Star Club.
Ordinarily, she should not be allowed to come.
What about Mao?
Gein, this woman is simply too, too fox.
She obviously just stood there quietly, not saying anything, not smiling, or even moving, but the strong charm that she exudes from all over her body can actually affect every man and woman present.
After the woman was embarrassed because of her, she secretly envy and hate her: "Why am I not so angry?"
A man who feels her breath, every time he looks at her, his heart beats faster and his tongue feels dry.
Even Yue Zitong, who was in grief, had the urge to kick her up after seeing Hua Ye Shen: "Go! Today is my saddest time. You are here to exude a charming breath, and What does it mean?"
Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, Yue Zitong's eyes quickly swept across Hua Yeshen's face, and he looked at the person standing above her.
Wang Daju of MI13, this time to attend her wedding, is purely because Li Nanfang once helped pull out the secrets of the Beidou system from Wang Ling's mouth.
It's reproduction, but perfunctory is less than dissatisfaction.
After all, Throne had a good impression of Li Nanfang, and he really didn't want to see him being squeezed by Yue Zitong after he died.
As for Jing Hongming, the chief director of the Supreme Security Bureau, he was originally an unsmiling person. At this moment, his face was tightly gripped, and he directly ignored Yue Zitong's nod to him.
Jing Hongming didn't lose his temper. It was pretty good to point to Yue Zitong's nose in public and curse her for being shameless.
Want him to nod his head to Patriarch Yue again out of courtesy?
Stop dreaming.
Of course, Yue Zitong, who knew that he was wrong, would not be dissatisfied with it.
The people standing on both sides of the wedding stage are from the Yue family.
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