"I am the mountain god of Wulei Peak, Ma Hu. This is the Thunder Mirror." Ma Hu placed a mirror on the table. Guan Yuqing took the mirror, and Meng Qingyun picked up his pen to write it down.

“I am Niu Mang, the mountain god of Qingshan. This is a thousand-year-old spiritual herb. You must not lose it.”

"Don't worry, we will keep it safe."

Guan Yuqing replied with a smile.

Meng Qingyun was in charge of recording, while Guan Yuqing was in charge of keeping the gifts they brought. Since the newcomers were all mountain gods, Meng Qingyun and Guan Yuqing could sense that the Ziyun Mountain Range was no ordinary place.

Around noon, Qin Luo saw a beautiful figure. Tang Yao appeared outside Mirror Lake Academy. She smiled and said respectfully, "Daoist Qin, Lord Chu."

Qin Luo saw her and chuckled, "If Hua Ying hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have known you had helped me."

Tang Yao smiled gently, "Master Qin is too kind. Without your help, I wouldn't be alive today. If you ever need my help in the future, please don't hesitate to ask."

"Just live well."

Qin Luo said with a smile.

Tang Yao nodded heavily. She looked at Chu Hanlin and said, "Lord Chu, I am here on behalf of the Imperial Observatory and the Grand Preceptor to congratulate you. This is a gift that the Grand Preceptor prepared before he left."

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency!"

Chu Hanlin and Lu Lingying bowed.

Tang Yao walked into Jinghu Academy. She placed the pills, which were packaged in a sandalwood box, in front of Guan Yuqing and said softly, "These are the Youth Preservation Pills given to me by the Imperial Preceptor."

Guan Yuqing sighed softly, "Even the Imperial Advisor is paying attention to their wedding. Junior Brother Chu is truly remarkable!"

Meng Qingyun chuckled and joked, "The Imperial Preceptor sent a Youth Preservation Pill, which proves it's for Miss Zhao. The Imperial Preceptor has visited the Purple Cloud Mountains before, so he probably knows Miss Zhao. Maybe the Imperial Preceptor doesn't even know Junior Brother Chu. You're overthinking it."

"No wonder Junior Brother Chu doesn't get along with you."

Guan Yuqing covered her mouth and laughed.

...

The people who came in the morning were mainly mountain gods and demons, who were all close to the little dumpling. They heard that there would be a lunch and a dinner banquet, so they came early. A total of about fifty tables were prepared, but only five tables were full when the banquet started at noon.

Afternoon.

People living in the mountains came to Jinghu Academy one after another, and Zhou Peng and his grandfather arrived at the entrance of the academy.

"Dean Qin, thank you. My grandfather can run and jump now, and he can even work in the fields."

"You must listen to your grandfather at home."

"Uh-huh."

Zhou Peng nodded heavily.

Zhou Peng's grandfather was a little embarrassed. "Dean Qin, we didn't prepare any decent gifts."

Chu Hanlin, who was standing to the side, said with a smile, "It is an honor for our Peiran that you could come to the wedding. You should go and rest at Jinghu Academy."

"Yes."

Qin Luo nodded with a smile.

Zhou Peng placed the vermicelli he was holding on the table. "Zhou Peng from the academy, these are vermicelli sent by our family."

Meng Qingyun couldn't help but chuckle.

Guan Yuqing placed the candy in front of him.

"Thank you, sister."

"Good girl."

Zhou Peng took two candies, gave one to his grandfather, and Linglong personally led them to the training ground to find seats.

Dong Jisheng arrived at Jinghu Academy carrying two bundles of firewood. He took out winter dates, peanuts, longans, and melon seeds from his pocket and said with a smile, "Dongjia Village, Dong Jisheng."

Guan Yuqing smiled and said softly, "Grandpa, may you have a son soon, that's a good omen."

Dong Jisheng laughed heartily, "It was the Great Protector who reminded me, otherwise I wouldn't have known these things."

Li Guannan brought a "double happiness" character to Jinghu Academy, and younger generations also brought pork and eggs to attend the wedding, making Jinghu Academy lively.

Qin Luo's eyes lit up when he saw an old man in white. He cupped his hands and said, "Senior, I didn't expect you to come too."

The Hermit of Floating Clouds said with a smile, "I just heard the news in the north and rushed over here."

Qin Luo looked at Chu Hanlin and said, "Uncle, this senior is Fuyun Jushi, and they are Brother Chu's parents."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Fuyun Jushi entered Jinghu Academy and took out a can of tea as a gift.

In the evening, Xie Fei and Sun Jisheng arrived at Jinghu Academy to watch the ceremony. Zhang Fulong appeared outside Jinghu Academy, wearing a golden Taoist robe, with Jin Yan and Cai Xia by his side.

Qin Luo smiled and said, "Master."

Upon hearing this, Chu Hanlin's eyes widened in shock, and he quickly bowed and said, "Junior Chu Hanlin greets the Venerable Abbot."

Zhang Fulong feigned composure, looking towards the depths of the mountains, and said calmly, "Auspicious purple clouds rise from the east, and the sky is filled with rosy clouds; the auspicious time has arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Peiran carried Zhao Qing'er to Jinghu Academy. Zhao Qing'er was wearing a red veil.

Chu Hanlin exclaimed excitedly, "As expected of the Abbot!"

"The bride has arrived!"

In an instant, many children gathered outside Jinghu Academy. Xiao Tuanzi and Lin Jia'er threw candy and red envelopes in front, and the children scrambled for them. Chu Peiran carried Zhao Qing'er and successfully entered Jinghu Academy. They arrived at the martial arts field.

Chu Hanlin and his wife sat on a high place, while Zhao Fugui was carried to Jinghu Academy by Wu Shashen. He also sat on a high place, surrounded by a large number of guests, their eyes filled with joy.

Meng Bai stood in the middle of the training ground and solemnly said, "Marriage is a union of mutual consent. Please welcome the groom, Chu Peiran, and the bride, Zhao Qing'er, to enter the arena with their red ribbons."

Chu Peiran and Zhao Qing'er entered the stage holding a red ribbon, and the surrounding guests applauded and cheered. Zhao Fugui on the stage wiped his eyes, and Chu Hanlin and his wife were equally excited.

"I bow to Heaven and Earth!"

"Bowing to the parents twice!"

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

...

Qin Luo stood outside the crowd, a smile on his face, but a hint of envy in his eyes.

Standing beside Qin Luo, the Hermit of Floating Clouds asked with a smile, "Young friend, do you also feel envious?"

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