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Chapter 609: A Taoist friend of mine

Qin Yi didn't think it was fun. He had a headache. Who knew that holding a wedding banquet in Dahuang could bring Minghe over? Who called Minghe over? Isn't this a life?

Sooner or later, I will kill you!

Looking at Minghe's pretty face slightly red, he couldn't help but sing in his heart:

"Later, whose family meets again for a wedding banquet, the beauty is on the side, and the candle shadow shakes red. The lingering lights reflect a pair of old dreams like a painting, like a gentle old dream on the branch of cardamom. I don't know it opposite, and suddenly my thoughts are surging..."

"Husband, who is this?" Yu Shang's voice was floating into his ears at this moment.

Qin Yi subconsciously said: "A friend of mine."

He was stunned for a moment, and Minghe was also stunned for a moment.

The two looked at each other silently. Qin Yi felt that he was a scumbag, but Minghe felt that this was nothing wrong with saying it.

When I met in the underworld, I had already said that... I was a fellow Taoist.

It was a blessing for Qin to make a relationship with fellow Taoists... and also a blessing for Minghe.

Although I have also said that after Huiyang, I will discuss this mind. At this time, Huiyang is already there, and it is time to discuss it... But before that, I was indeed just a fellow Taoist.

But why, I was just a fellow Taoist, and I had already felt that my heart was not rippled before I saw him, but when I saw him marrying a wife and having a drink, I was still very awkward?

Very uncomfortable.

The man said, he liked me, I thought, I should also like him.

Master's move is really heartbroken.

Let me see his candle shadow shaking red with my own eyes... It is like the legendary dream weaving technique, which makes people see the separation of life and death in dreams, the ever-changing vows and unchanging vows, or the sweetness cannot be intoxicated, or the blood is thirsty, and finally pulling it out, and it suddenly becomes a dream.

After seeing all the world, you can get out.

This is the most orthodox immortal path and the cruelest one.

Minghe seemed to see the master's deep eyes as deep as the sea.

Above the clouds, Xiyue looked with her hands behind her back, her expression calm, like the moon hanging on the galaxy.

Her eyes moved away from Minghe and landed in a corner of the ghost car race, with deep meaning in her eyes.

Once you take the elf feathers, you will see the phoenix coming.

Can you afford to use Baiyun to accompany wine?

Minghe and Qin Yi looked at each other for a while in the hall. In fact, the time was very short, and it was only a moment in Yu Shang's eyes that were watching. Minghe finally pursed his lips and whispered: "I have seen the Saint of Yu Shang in Tianshu and Que Minghe."

Yu Shang was full of vigilance: "Our clan does not have the tradition of doing Taoist blessing rituals. Since the Taoist priest came, he would have a glass of wedding wine and the rituals would be spared."

Minghe smiled and replied calmly: "It's so good."

Master, you are so cruel, and your disciples have a rebellious mentality? Even if I no longer have any intention, can you really only watch them quietly and withdraw yourself? I have no temper and can't make trouble for them?

It's far away in the Great Wilderness, who knows whom!

Minghe glanced at Qin Yi and smiled slightly: "I once had an agreement with fellow Daoist Qin, and Huiyang would discuss some things later. Now that Huiyang meets again, it seems that there is no need to discuss it anymore. A glass of wedding wine is the answer."

Qin Yi looked at her silently and said nothing.

The whispers of the melon-eating crowd became louder.

This statement seems to have said nothing, but it only highlights the "oldness". But when I say it at this moment, it seems meaningful and not ordinary old at all. It almost confirms everyone's previous guesses.

Yu Shang couldn't help but blurt out: "You are a monk."

Minghe smiled still: "Although this old friend has some advantages, he cannot compete with Tao. It is appropriate to marry a saint, and it is a perfect match for heaven."

The words seem to be blessings, but if you carefully read the implication, I don’t want it. If you like to pick it up, just pick it up.

Yu Shang was so angry that his chest was undulating, and Xiyue in the sky also blinked her eyes, as if she was a little surprised.

This was almost at the level of making a big wedding... Is it really Minghe's temperament? Who would have thought that there was a little rebellious mentality about the master...

Meng Qingying's eyes are bright and she almost wants to shout that Minghe is drying beautifully. Come on, sister!

However, Qin Yi, in the center of the vortex, just looked at Minghe silently from beginning to end, without saying a word, which was both a headache and a heartache.

This fake smile plays the calm Minghe...

She thought she was stabbing people, but in fact she fell from the distant galaxy into the mortal world.

Should you be proud?

Not worthy of compliment...

Minghe seemed to sense his gaze, feeling that Qin Yi's gaze was different from what she imagined. It was either anger or embarrassment. Her heartache made her feel a little throbbing.

She frowned slightly, and did not look at his eyes, and then gave a tribute: "Since I saw my old friend, I have said a few more words to disturb the festive season and don't be surprised..."

After saying that, I will turn around and enter the seat.

Qin Yi finally said the first sentence: "When I first met a fellow Taoist, fellow Taoist once taught me to see through my appearance, but now I will return the original words. Huiyang's appointment is still there, so I will drink and have fun with fellow Taoist again."

The original words "return".

Qin Yi has used this to go back to Minghe for the second time. The last time he was talking about the defense between men and women, and this time he had something in his words, implying that this wedding has something else.

Minghe was young, but he was also a very smart person. He quickly understood Qin Yi's hint. She was stunned for a moment, without saying much, and turned around and found a seat to sit.

Meng Qingying bulged her cheeks over there.

Qin Yi's voice was very low and he also used magic power to control it. He seemed that he didn't want others to hear it. With her strength, he could only vaguely hear a little "drinking and having fun" and so on... He thought to himself that Minghe, you, was so easy to settle by him?

Are you still happy? Are you just asking for fun?

Forget it, I hope this stinky Taoist nun who can’t do anything except meditation is really unreliable. It depends on me!

All the Yu people, including Yu Shang, glanced at Qin Yi with a slight bad expression. In fact, it was nothing, Yu Shang also heard him confess that he had a wife at home, and she accepted her wife, let alone an incompetent Taoist nun?

But don’t make trouble at the wedding. Do I want to save face?

She took a deep breath, barely suppressed her anger, and said to Yu Lan behind her: "There are all guests, what is the next process?"

Yu Lan said timidly: "Report the gift list."

Yu Shang nodded: "Report."

Yu Lan worked hard to pick up a large stack of orders and recited one by one: "The Chongming bird is a shiny cape."

This is to give the Xiapei, which was used as a bride gift, as a gift, and it is also direct.

"The winged bird, the tribe god personally weaves a knot with one heart."

"A bird is caught and a tree is seen in the sky."

Yu Shang was stunned for a moment. The tree of Wangtian was a kind of nest. In a sense, it was a mobile battle fortress. It could also become a tree demon to fight. It was very powerful. I gave this as a gift for...

Before he could figure it out, Yu Lan continued to report: "Ghost car race...uh...what is this..."

Yu Shang frowned: "What?"

Yu Lan said timidly: "The Ghost Car Clan sent... the blessings of Li's family in Penglai in the East China Sea, the smile of Cheng's family in Baiguo of Rift Valley, the kind eyes of Ju's family in the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and... the expectations of Xiao Meng of Sanren..."

Every time Qin Yi said, he sweated a little more, and everyone's eyes fell on Qin Yi again, shocking the gods.

Qin Yi was sweating profusely and subconsciously took a half step back to make a defensive posture.

He was afraid that the Feathers would kill him in the next moment.

The Ghost Car Clan, it turns out that their original premonition was correct. Only when Qingying was not mixed in was there, there was a ghost! By the way, this is really strange. Why do Minghe often have places where there is Qingying? Are twins?

Minghe's eyes lit up there, and he turned to find the location of the ghost car clan, and soon met another pair of bright eyes inside.

A bunch of old enemies looked at each other from the air, and for the first time, their eyes showed mutual appreciation that they had never seen in their lives.
Chapter completed!
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