Qi Zhiheng tentatively asked, "Now that we are married, it's time to sign a Daoist couple contract. I just don't know if you're willing to sign this contract with me?"
"A Daoist Couple Contract?" Yang Yitian thought to himself: If the wedding ceremony is a banquet, then signing that contract is just like getting a marriage certificate.
Yang Yitian clutched his chest! That… that… isn't this a marriage proposal?! This seems to be moving a little too fast, but the banquet has already been held, so getting a marriage certificate seems quite appropriate!
Yang Yitian nodded: "Then let's get our marriage certificate!"
What is all this about? "What certificate?" Qi Zhiheng was completely baffled.
Yang Yitian changed his mind: "Let's sign a Daoist Couple Contract!"
Qi Zhiheng: "I, Qi Zhiheng, hereby swear to the Heavenly Dao that I am willing to form a contractual Daoist partnership with Yang Yitian and will never break this oath."
Qi Zhiheng asked Yang Yitian to read it aloud as well. Yang Yitian obediently did so.
Qi Zhiheng then took out a silver needle, pricked his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and flicked it into Yang Yitian's heart!
Then they also stuck a needle into Yang Yitian's finger. Yang Yitian was caught off guard and cried out in pain.
Qi Zhiheng frowned. What a spoiled brat!
Qi Zhiheng squeezed out a drop of blood for him, but failed to put it into his heart. Qi Zhiheng thought to himself: Could it be that Yang Yitian is just talking and does not really want to become Daoist partners with him?
I'll put the blood in a jade bottle for now and go back to find some information to see where things went wrong.
Yang Yitian asked, "Is it finished?"
Qi Zhiheng, of course, wouldn't say that it wasn't finished, he just nodded and said, "It's finished. You rest first, I'll be back later."
As soon as Qi Zhiheng left, he went into his own spatial pavilion, took out a book called "Contract Collection", found the Daoist Couple Contract, and wanted to see where the problem was.
One of the conditions for forming the contract is that the two people must trust each other. If either party is wary, the wary party will not be able to accept the other party's heartfelt feelings.
Qi Zhiheng carefully reviewed the terms of the contract again, feeling wary. It seemed to be referring to himself. If one were to say he was wary of Yang Yitian, that was certainly true. In his previous life, the person he trusted for many years was actually the one who harmed him the most. Wasn't that lesson profound enough? It was only natural to be wary of people outside his family. Did they expect him to foolishly trust someone of unknown origin?
But reality slapped him in the face, and Qi Zhiheng had to admit that his judgment of people was terrible! Because he didn't trust Yang Yitian, he couldn't put his heart's blood into his own heart, while Yang Yitian, whom he suspected, had already put his heart's blood into his heart.
This is enough to prove that Yang Yitian was completely unprepared for him.
Qi Zhiheng did not attempt to infuse his heart blood into his heart again, but instead emptied his mind and immersed himself in cultivation once more.
If you can't figure it out, it's better not to think about it for now! Some things will fall into place naturally. Instead of worrying about whether or not to trust Yang Yitian, you should focus on your cultivation!
Qi Zhiheng said he would be back later, but he never returned.
Yang Yitian waited until nightfall but no one returned! Hugging his blanket, he grumbled, "They said they'd be back late! And now they've left me all alone in my room! Ugh! What a load of rubbish about being all alone in my room..."
When no one came, Yang Yitian hugged his blanket and fell fast asleep.
Qi Zhiheng cultivated for three days, and returned to his room on the morning of the third day.
Yang Yitian was sleeping sprawled out on the bed, the blanket almost falling to the floor.
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