Chapter 126 The Wedding
Over the next year, Song Chi traveled around the entire Eastern Continent with Mo Shubai, naturally avoiding Nanli and Yunji Island as options. Ultimately, he chose the path westward from the Immortal Palace, all the way to the coast.
This place was once a truly barren wasteland of yellow sand. Nourished by spiritual energy this year, it initially only regained its picturesque appearance over the first six months. Then, suddenly, numerous sacred mountains rose up, expanding the entire region more than tenfold. However, the spiritual energy of these sacred mountains was actually quite ordinary; their beauty lay only in their exceptionally beautiful scenery. And, of course, it was unclaimed land.
As Song Chi and Mo Shubai walked on the high hills of this far western land, they saw a sea of crimson peach blossoms blooming all over the mountains and plains. A green lake appeared before them on the rolling hills, with pure white lotus flowers blooming on it. This ethereal beauty was somewhat similar to Mo Shubai's fairy lotus.
At that time, Song Chi pointed to a vacant lot on a gentle slope above Qingshui Lake, surrounded by peach blossoms, and said, "Senior Brother, let's build our house here."
"Alright." Mo Shubai probably liked the place very much too, and immediately agreed with a smile.
Then in March, a beautiful manor was built. Since only two people lived there, it wasn't made very grand, but it was elegant and natural.
Their bridal chamber was inscribed with the name "Love Lotus Abode" by Mo Shubai. The study was called "Joyful Lotus House," and the flower hall was named "Admiring Lotus Pavilion." To be honest, it wasn't until he inscribed those three familiar characters in the flower hall that Song Chi finally understood. "So, Senior Brother, your artistic flair is truly embarrassing." She recalled that when she visited the Mo family years ago, she stayed in the "Admiring Lotus Pavilion." At the time, she thought the plaque looked like it had just been slammed into a piece of wood—too new.
But back then... I really didn't think about it that way. It was too subtle, such a quiet way of showing affection.
Mo Shubai probably knew that she had finally understood, and he smiled gently, his lips slightly moving and his eyes sparkling like stars.
Song Chi had pestered Mo Shubai several times about when he had fallen for her. He, however, remained mysterious, only smiling and silent. How annoying! She wasn't that perceptive in this regard; how could she possibly guess? But oh well, they were together now, so she shouldn't worry about the details.
After the inscriptions were written all over the house, the two went to the door.
Strangely enough, a month ago, a grove of snow plum trees suddenly appeared on the gentle slope in front of the door that winds its way to the path leading to Qingshui Lake. Regardless of the season, they grew overnight, and the next morning they began to bloom with pure white plum blossoms one after another. They bloomed for a month and showed no signs of fading.
As the two stepped outside, a gentle breeze carrying the delicate fragrance of white plum blossoms caressed their faces, instantly refreshing them. Mo Shubai smiled upon seeing the snow-covered plum blossoms and said, "Why don't we name this villa 'White Plum'?"
The back mountain was originally covered with crimson peach blossoms, so calling it Peach Blossom Manor would have been fitting. However, since the Yunji Sacred Land is closely associated with the word "peach blossom," calling it that really doesn't make much sense.
Moreover, Song Chi didn't care what the manor was called. Back in the Cloud Sea Pine Mountain Holy Land, her master had said that the name "Crimson Rose Pavilion" was just something the sect arbitrarily chose, and she could simply change it if she wanted. But she was too lazy to change it and didn't care what it was called.
At this point, all I did was shrug. "This one will do."
Mo Shubai handed the brush to her. "Let Third Junior Sister write these words."
"But my handwriting isn't as good as Senior Brother's!" Her handwriting was just average. It couldn't compare to Mo Shubai's elegant and graceful style at all. But Mo Shubai dipped the brush in ink and insisted on handing it to her, so Song Chi ignored him, leaped up, and wrote the four characters "White Plum Manor" on the plaque.
Then, the entire manor, along with the Qing Shui Lake in front and the dozens of miles of mountains behind, was filled with the spiritual energy of the array. This place would henceforth become the love residence of the two of them.
As for the wedding, it was to be held a month after the villa was completed. Since Song Chi disliked commotion and Mo Shubai also preferred quiet, the wedding was kept simple. It consisted mainly of the two families and acquaintances invited to a gathering, including friends from their master's side. In total, there were about ten tables of people.
Of course, Song Chi invited her close friends, including Dai Jia, Cheng Yao, Wei Lingxiu, and Shi Yuan'er. She also sent invitations to Qi Zhenmo, Xue Qingyan, Wen Xiujin, and Xie Lanqing, as well as to Su Qiwu, since her childhood friend's spirit had now awakened. However, apart from Xie Lanqing, the other four did not attend the wedding. Because it was a joyous occasion, Song Chi didn't bother to find out why they weren't there.
Although the wedding was to be simple, the traditional rituals of bowing to heaven and earth were still performed. At dusk, Song Chi emerged from the East Garden in a bright red wedding dress. Before the moon gate, Mo Shubai, also dressed in a vibrant red robe, turned around, his cool features illuminated by the red fabric. He took her hand, and the two proceeded to the main hall. At that moment, not only were their parents' eyes red, but even their master seemed to blink involuntarily, overcome with emotion. Next, amidst the praises of the officiants, the two bowed to heaven and earth, their parents, and their teachers. Thus, the ceremony was complete.
The ceremony was overly elaborate, and even their master gave the couple a slightly reproachful look. This was because it was a common Daoist couple's initiation ceremony in the cultivation world. But Song Chi felt it was perfectly fine; wasn't this precisely the true meaning of a wedding?
Next, melodious music drifted in, and a lively banquet was set up in the courtyard. However, even in the cultivation world, there's a ritual where the bride and groom express their feelings to each other. Whether it's playing the zither, chess, calligraphy, or painting, a performance is sufficient.
Since Song Chi was a music cultivator, he and Mo Shubai would simply play a duet. The two pipa played a magnificent and joyful phoenix cry, and instantly, vibrant flames ignited above the barrier's dome. Mo Shubai's serene white lotus, tonight, transformed into pink lotuses, fluttering down from the sky. Dai Jia picked one up and was quite surprised; this Water and Wood Life-Giving Technique had almost become as vibrant as a true immortal lotus.
After the duet, Mo Shubai brought out his zither. He didn't know why, but he really loved the piece "Phoenix Seeking Its Mate," and the music flowed from his fingertips. Song Chi waited until he had played half of it, then went over and pushed one of his hands aside to press the strings for him.
Many people present laughed at that moment. They probably remembered that during the Immortal Alliance Competition, she had also pushed Mo Shubai's hand away in the same way, and even tried to forcibly kiss him!
Mo Shubai seemed to remember as well, his lips slightly moving as he glanced at her with his clear, bright eyes. Song Chi wondered to herself, "Is this when you fell in love? Senior Brother!" Mo Shubai merely smiled lightly, maintaining his air of mystery. How infuriating.
After the two played the piece twice, they stopped. Then they could enjoy the lively drinking and toasting at each table, with the bride and groom going around to each other's tables. They could also relax and enjoy the spectacular fireworks exploding in the sky.
But at that very moment, the formation trembled violently again and again. In the distance, countless fireworks rose from the mountains and the sea, accompanied by intense music. Song Chi didn't want to speak. The engagement commotion had subsided after a while, but had Hua Shalan and the others gone mad, causing trouble at the wedding as well?
Originally, the formation was the Mo family's Immortal Lotus Formation, enhanced by Song Chi's use of the Longevity Green Leaf. Unless Qi Zhenmo cheated, it was unlikely anyone could break it. However, the formation's intermittent tremors were still disturbing.
Then Mo Shubai squeezed her hand and said with a smile, "Let's welcome them in." The formation then opened, and a steward from the Mo family went to the front gate to greet them.
Before long, Hua Shalan and the rest of the group arrived, including Qi Zhenmo and Wen Xiujin, who were trailing behind. Judging from Qi Zhenmo's trembling eyelashes, he was probably watching the commotion outside. That kid is actually a gossip queen! He absolutely loves watching her make a scene, tsk.
However, guests are guests, so Song Chi and Mo Shubai went to greet them.
I overheard Dai Jia and the others laughing. "It would have been better if they hadn't gone to greet them together, but standing there together was truly heartbreaking."
My heart aches for no reason. Not all of Hua Shalan and the others entered with smiles and impeccable manners. Then, each of them toasted Mo Shubai seven or eight times. Mo Shubai drank every single cup offered. I guess he offended someone tonight.
Seeing Song Chi's nose twitch, Venerable Xueqiao knew the girl was slightly unhappy, worried that her senior brother was drunk. But... these heartbroken people, if they didn't drink this cup of wine from Shu Bai tonight, they probably wouldn't be able to let go.
However, to be fair, these young men were still quite concerned about their image. They all offered their congratulations politely and with smiles, then drank cup after cup. But by the end, a few of them had slightly red eyes. Wen Xiujin, on the other hand, was the most composed, only offering three toasts. And those were only to Song Chi. Then he quietly took a seat in the shadows in a corner. Speaking of which, this young man is actually... a good one.
Then, Su Qiwu, that kid, turned out to be the craziest one. Amidst the lively banquet, he leaped up to the waterside pavilion, conjuring an unheard-of musical instrument with his spiritual power. He then sat before the instrument, and beautiful music flowed forth. This instrument was indeed extraordinary; according to ancient records, a phoenix reborn would awaken its reincarnated soul. Venerable Xueqiao guessed that it was likely music from the world of reincarnation.
However, when the kid started singing, he couldn't help but glance at Song Chi's side. That brat also loved singing those plain, colloquial lyrics, and her songs were just as sentimental as the kid's.
Moreover, it's too straightforward.
"How can I tell you I don't love you? What can I do to finally give up? The pain keeps coming back, what room is there for mercy?"
The way she screamed was exactly the same as when Song Chi sang "Wildflowers" in the snow... But back then, that girl was a coward, and it had a bit of a forced, contrived feel to it. This one, however, was truly singing with a touch of heartbreak. She looked genuinely moved.
And when the boy sang it a second time, he glanced at Song Chi, tilted his head, and gestured for her to come over. Then, as Venerable Xueqiao had already noticed, her soul, capable of roaring and singing, had long since awakened. When Su Qiwu invited her, she smiled and went over. When she sang the line, "How can I say I don't love you?", she placed one hand on the zither stand, the other fist to her lips, and began to sing with heartfelt emotion.
Venerable Xueqiao: "..." This brat is truly clueless. She looks like she's having a great time. She's singing while shamelessly staring at her senior brother, especially that line, "How can I say I don't love you?" Love... Ugh, this brat, how can she sing that in front of everyone? And she's even singing it passionately with that kid.
But so be it. Shu Bai's focused gaze was probably only fixed on the girl's fiery red figure and her especially radiant and joyful face tonight. As for the other heartbroken people... well, there's nothing that can be done. After all, there's only one person, and she's only devoted to her senior brother. The only thing they can do is overcome their emotional hurdle and forget about this relationship. That night, thanks to Su Qiwu's heartfelt singing throughout the wedding banquet, and with others joining in with smiles later, the wedding banquet was indeed a joyous occasion.
As dawn approached and the event drew to a close, the Dragon and Phoenix clans presented a grand gift of auspicious dragon and phoenix, wishing the newlyweds a long and happy marriage. Dragons and phoenixes circled high in the sky, and then a spiritual seal suddenly fell like a star, shimmering and landing on Shu Bai and Song Chi. This was an extremely precious ancient blessing technique, used only by the Dragon and Phoenix clans for the weddings of emperors. However, as a Holy Spirit Fairy, Song Chi receiving this gift was a form of reciprocation.
The guests then dispersed. In the cultivation world, the Dao-completion ceremony didn't usually involve keeping guests. As Venerable Xueqiao and his group left, Shu Bai had arranged for a flying boat to be prepared; they could simply tear open a scroll to send them on their immediate return journey.
Venerable Xueqiao had initially been somewhat worried that those few would cause trouble again. However, these lads strode away swiftly, each moving with incredible speed. Their retreating figures seemed to convey a sense of resolve, as if they had made a decision to forget everything. Only then did he feel slightly relieved. Before leaving, however, he subtly strengthened the spiritual energy of the seal. Such a fine day and auspicious occasion—he wanted to ensure these two wouldn't be disturbed again.
After seeing off the guests, Song Chi and Mo Shubai walked hand in hand silently back along the path shaded by snow plum blossoms. At this moment, Mo Shubai noticed that Song Chi was a little shy, her eyes constantly lowered. This sight truly warmed his heart. The path wasn't long, and when they reached the door, Song Chi happily looked up at him for a moment, then walked briskly back into the house.
But when they arrived at the main courtyard, Ailian Residence, she looked slightly shy, glanced at him briefly, and then followed him inside.
Once inside the bridal chamber, a sense of joy welled up within him, as if he had just remembered something. "Senior Brother, let's take a bath first." Both of them had drunk quite a bit that evening, especially Mo Shubai, who didn't want the smell of alcohol to bother Song Chi, so he nodded with a smile.
The two then went to their respective baths. Mo Shubai expelled the smell of alcohol, and after regaining his senses, he changed the water and bathed again. When he returned, he heard Song Chi in the next bath still humming "How Can I Say I Don't Love You," and the sound of swimming could be heard. It was probably her favorite song, but it seemed that his feelings hadn't reached his third junior sister tonight. Master always scolded his third junior sister for being a bit slow-witted, and in this respect, she was indeed somewhat oblivious. He had waited for her for a long time before realizing she could also fall in love. The emotion he felt then was truly indescribable.
After taking a bath, Song Chi secretly breathed on the doorway to check for any smell of alcohol before returning to his bedroom. He then walked back under the exceptionally clear night sky illuminated by the stars.
Upon entering, he saw Mu Shu, dressed in a soft blue robe, standing under the lamp reading a book. She had indeed just spent some time brewing a fragrant beauty-enhancing tea, so he must have been waiting for a while.
Seeing her enter the room, he turned around. The flickering candlelight illuminated her elegant, lotus-like face, truly breathtaking. Song Chi was genuinely delighted. Mo Shubai seemed to understand her well; he smiled and opened his arms. She immediately ran towards him like a playful puppy, giving him a giant bear hug.
Mo Shubai immediately hugged her tightly, and his deep, resonant laughter was absolutely captivating.
Song Chi tilted her head back and cupped his cheeks in her hands. "Senior Brother, you are truly a great beauty." Mo Shubai merely smiled slightly at this.
"Are you tired?" Mo Shubai asked.
Song Chi shook his head. This was nothing. Everything tonight was perfect.
"Let's lean against the window for a bit."
"good."
Mo Shubai immediately picked her up, and the two leaned against the soft couch by the window. Pushing open the window, the starlight streamed in peacefully. Song Chi unconsciously hummed the line, "How can I say I don't love you?" and couldn't help but laugh. Tonight, she was like a man possessed, humming this song.
"Is this Third Junior Sister's favorite song?" Mo Shubai asked, helping her to sit more comfortably and lean against him.
Well, it's not exactly that, just one of her favorites. This song is best for a high-energy karaoke session, and she used to love singing it. Mo Shubai was probably curious about her past life before her rebirth, so he asked a few questions. Song Chi wasn't being coy either; with her current cultivation level, she could easily reveal the world she remembered and her appearance back then.
"Look, this is what I looked like in kindergarten. I was a chubby little boy. This is elementary school now, and this is middle school. Isn't it similar to when I first came to the Azure Sword Sect to become an apprentice?"
Mo Shubai looked at her pure and innocent appearance. Although her clothes were different and her hair was only short and tied in a small bun, she was otherwise almost identical to the girl he had first seen in Class Guihai. Only her eyes still held a slightly bewildered look. Beside her, attending school with her, was undoubtedly Su Qiwu's previous incarnation.
Then, in college, those eyes were exactly the same as they are now, like a clear spring, so clear that there was no reflection. Clear and emotionless. Or perhaps that's how my third junior sister looked back then, before she fell in love. Now, those clear eyes already held a touch of gentle and moving affection.
After watching these things for a while, Song Chi withdrew her magic and nestled in his arms. She looked somewhat tired, and quickly yawned before leaning to one side, seemingly falling asleep. To be fair, she had indeed drunk quite a bit tonight; she must have been singing "Happy Song" and, in her excitement, gulped down a glass of wine. Although the effects of the alcohol had worn off, the fatigue from her passionate singing was still quite noticeable.
Mo Shubai held her in his arms for a while, then smiled slightly, quietly closed the doors and windows, and let her lie down on the bed. After extinguishing all the lights except for two red candles, he lay back down. But as soon as he lay down, a laugh came from beside him. Then, she snuggled into his arms, the blankets billowing around her.
But the next moment she cried out again and jumped up. There were indeed some bright red jujubes in the quilt of the bridal chamber, to bring good luck in having a son soon... Mo Shubai remembered that he had told her not to put them there, but Song Chi still got pricked on the leg, and she sat up and started prying her trouser leg.
Mo Shubai sat up and leaned to the side of her, trying to help check on her. But as he turned his head, he saw a porcelain-white face turn slightly shyly towards him and gently kiss him. This sweet attack... Mo Shubai smiled warmly in his heart.
Throughout the year, their occasional kisses were always brief and fleeting, much to the displeasure of his third junior sister. She would secretly tug at Xiaocao, calling him an old-fashioned relic. It wasn't that he was so unromantic; it was simply that things were different then. Now, he couldn't help but gently return her kiss, perhaps a little too passionate, causing Song Chi to lower her head shyly. This shyness… made him somewhat unable to control himself, but he still held her in his arms and softly asked, "What's wrong?"
"N-nothing," Song Chi stammered, pressing her cheek against Mo Shubai's chest. She'd declared she wanted to devour Mo Shubai, but in the end, she was still a little bit like the man who professed to love something but feared it in return. Tonight, Mo Shubai's gentle breath felt so intense, as if something was permeating the air, making her heart race. Even that soft "what?" sounded particularly sexy and alluring because of its slight tingling… but damn it. Mo Shubai was too respectful of her; the moment she flinched, he simply held her tightly in his arms. Was he going to hold her like this forever? Song Chi tilted her head slightly in reproach, and in the hazy light, Mo Shubai's lips moved slightly. His eyes instantly understood her, and he lowered his head, his breath hot, and kissed her again. The tender kiss was lingering and passionate. Even though she flinched slightly, he pursued her even more closely, causing her to struggle between escape and surrender. Until the suffocating kiss reached her earlobe, she felt her chest melt and unconsciously called out "Senior Brother." She received a kiss in return and a deep, powerful "Mmm."
How can even a simple "hmm" sound be so damn sexy?
In the beautiful, hazy glow of the red candlelight, Song Chi ultimately didn't become a frivolous, innocent little bastard. Instead, like a little lamb, she succumbed to his strong arms. But, but it was also extremely beautiful.
...
After a good night's sleep, Song Chi woke up the next day when a ray of sunlight quietly streamed in through the window. She didn't actually feel any soreness all over her body, given her high cultivation level. Turning her head, she saw Mo Shubai looking at a scroll. It seemed to be an account book.
Her eyes widened in surprise. "Senior Brother! Are you really going to be busy making money on your second day of marriage? It's just the two of you, how much money could you possibly spend?"
Mo Shubai probably noticed her gaze quickly, and couldn't help but purse his lips slightly. "I didn't figure out these accounts before, and I just glanced at them when you weren't awake." Then, he asked the question that every male protagonist would say, his voice soft and slightly shy, "Does it still hurt?"
Song Chi immediately declared that not only did it not hurt, but she could also fight for three hundred rounds. She then pounced on Mo Shubai like a tiger pouncing on a sheep. Mo Shubai merely chuckled softly, his chest trembling slightly, and stopped her. Song Chi teased him for a while, almost breaking the bed with her magic, before reluctantly getting out of bed.
Breaking the bed on the very first day... that's a little bit too wild!
Their newlywed life was naturally incredibly sweet and wonderful. However, Mo Shubai didn't know why, but he would often look at the account books. It was pitiful that such a pure and virtuous man found her so difficult to please. She was particularly diligent when it came to making money.
Song Chi even wrote a letter to her master complaining about this. Her master ignored her words completely.
After several months of shameless intimacy at White Plum Manor, the two embarked on their honeymoon, partly to observe the changing spiritual energy across the continent. Whenever they grew tired, they would return to White Plum Manor to stay for a few years.
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Author's Note: [Let me see] I'll write a short epilogue to explain things later. I think it's better to split this chapter into two parts. After all, this part is quite beautiful. Going to lie down now~
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