Guyang City, Wei Family.
In the entire cultivation world, there is no other cultivation family as Buddhist as the Wei family.
The snowy afternoon carried an extra touch of tranquility, much like the leisurely scene of Old Master Wei, who was sitting around the stove with his longtime steward, brewing tea and enjoying a meal.
Butler Wei smiled broadly, "Miss Weiwei and Young Master Luo will be back soon. Feng Duo sent word that they encountered an ambush by demons in a small town whose name they don't know."
"Are the children alright?" Old Master Wei didn't drink the tea. The older he got, the more he liked to tinker with things himself. He served the tea he had been brewing all morning to the head housekeeper.
"It is said that among Miss Weiwei's fellow disciples, there is an outstanding one who single-handedly saved the entire Qingyuan Mountain." The head steward hesitated, unsure whether he should continue.
He took a sip of tea and didn't forget to praise Old Master Wei for his improved skills. The old man laughed heartily, very satisfied with his old friend's reaction.
"They say they discovered a divine elixir in Qingyuan Town," the head steward whispered in the old man's ear.
"Divine grace?" The old man's weathered gaze suddenly turned serious and distant. Without hesitation, he said, "What divine grace is there? It's just a child's game, maybe they just occasionally get some nectar that enhances their spiritual power?"
The head steward responded yes, and then added thoughtfully, "Young Master Luo is also here."
"Alright, go and call the eldest son over. It's time to celebrate the two kids' happy occasion."
Wei Minzhang, the eldest son of the Wei family, is Weiwei's father and the de facto head of the Wei family.
The corridor of the Wei family's house was still decorated with New Year couplets, and even under the eaves, a few naughty boys were setting off firecrackers.
These trinkets that the cultivation families look down upon are, in the eyes of the Wei family, wonderful things that make life more enjoyable.
Wei Minzhang was a little dazed. He hadn't seen Weiwei for a long time either. He asked the old man again, unsure, "Are you really going to marry Weiwei off so soon?"
As she spoke, a few tears even welled up in her eyes.
The old man couldn't bear to see that his eldest son was good in every way, except that he was excessively indulgent when it came to matters concerning his children.
His daughter went out to practice Buddhism, and he felt that practicing Buddhism outside was too difficult, so he would often shed tears at home.
His son went out to gain experience, but he felt there were many monsters outside and he could easily get hurt. So he secretly shed tears at home.
His son and daughter returned safely, and he was so happy that he was still wiping away tears!
I really don't know how I, who have been so strong-willed all my life, could have given birth to such a tearful eldest son.
"It's settled then. We've watched Zhihuai grow up, so he'll definitely be able to take good care of Weiwei. You can go back and prepare the things the two children will need for their wedding."
Luo Zhihuai had originally planned to take Weiwei back home after this trip and get married.
But he never expected his life to be so enjoyable.
After they returned to the Wei family home, the old man urged them to prepare for their wedding.
On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, just after the Lantern Festival in the mortal world, the Wei family decorated their house with lanterns and invited relatives and friends to celebrate their wedding.
"Weiwei is actually the most promising of all her sisters." The old man, who loved to join in the fun, made no attempt to hide his praise for Weiwei at the banquet.
Friends and relatives asked, "Is there a rumor that Weiwei has obtained divine grace and made great progress? Can we see what divine grace actually looks like?"
"Not so. In the past thousand years, no divine grace has descended upon the cultivation world. My daughter may not have such talent." Old Master Wei took a small sip of wine, his spirits high. He said in front of all his relatives and friends, "My girl is also clever. She gets along well with that little girl from the Zhu family and occasionally receives guidance from Master Yujing. She is making rapid progress."
"My daughter not only broke through to the Golden Core stage, but she also became skilled in archery, knows how to make talismans, and can refine pills. I heard that she manages many businesses at the foot of Tianlan Sect Mountain on her own. The Zhu family girl is also there. The girls really have made a lot of achievements together."
The head housekeeper, with keen insight, ordered the kitchen to serve golden fried fish, golden fried chicken, and hot pot made by Lingling Chou Niu. Following the recipe given by Weiwei, the family's main kitchen prepared everything to entertain the guests.
Grandpa Wei, full of vigor, led the guests in a feast, making them sweat profusely. The old man was very proud, introducing everyone to the various fruits and vegetables that Weiwei had brought back that were never seen before in the cultivation world.
Suddenly, everyone became curious about what the Tianlan Sect had been quietly doing all these years.
And what kind of girl is Zhu Yi?
Should we send some of our less talented children to the Tianlan Sect to learn martial arts?
On such a joyous and lively day as a wedding, the guests were naturally discerning enough not to press for details about whether it was Shenze or not.
Is it the same Zhu Yi who, according to rumors, killed her elder sister, showed no respect for her elders, and was to be expelled from the Zhu family by the elders?
"That little girl from the Zhu family is quite clever!" Master Wei's words seemed to carry a deeper meaning, but the Zhu family members who came to deliver gifts did not necessarily think so.
Firecrackers went off in unison, and Weiwei could smell the fireworks even under her red veil.
She almost shredded the red handkerchief in her hand. She could hardly believe that she had really arrived home safely and successfully become Luo Zhihuai's bride.
She was so distracted that she didn't notice what the people around her were saying to her.
It wasn't until Luo Zhihuai leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Silly Weiwei, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and take the red silk ribbon, let's go to the wedding ceremony."
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