Taoist Master and the Cat - Chapter 215

Qiao Lili began to lose her hair when she was in her thirties, and finally waited for Xie Jingyuan’s super hair growth serum to save the fate of being completely bald.

But was that enough?

Tang Shiwei who was sitting next to her was obviously a few years older than her but looked as if she was just in her early thirties. Her beauty was still the same, including Su Mingan who looked a few years younger than Xie Rong. Qiao Lili decided that Xie Jingyuan must have developed good things that could help people delay aging.

Qiao Lili wanted those goodies.

Therefore, she no longer dared to be jealous, wishing to send them the warmth of a real mother.

Of course, the young couple didn’t need it, but it didn’t matter, Qiao Lili would continue to work hard, and try to win their favor with continuous sincerity.

For Su Miaomiao, what she liked most about that wedding was the beautiful wedding dress, and the rest was nothing more than going through the process.

Finally, throwing the bouquet was about to start. After that, they would toast, and after that, they would eat.

The bridesmaids were excited.

Zhou Hang was more excited than them. Even ignoring the good-natured laughter of relatives and friends, he went over to snatch the bouquet.

In the end, Zhou Hang used his height advantage to lift Tang Yan high, allowing her to receive the bouquet smoothly.

Cheng Yue and the girls had just graduated from college the previous year, so they were not in a hurry at all, so they pushed the two together with a smile and made a fuss.

On the other side, Su Miaomiao took Xie Jingyuan’s arm and went to make a toast with relatives and friends together.

Su Miaomiao couldn’t drink enough, so her husband specially prepared boiled water for her. As for him, he drank real wine, but didn’t even turn red.

Gu Jialing quietly murmured to Xu Shou, “Based on the Taoist master’s drinking capacity, the patriarch must also like him.”

Xu Shou nodded. In his eyes, the Taoist master was indeed the best in everything he did.

They had a meal with relatives and friends at noon, and continued to eat at night.

When the banquet was finally over, some relatives and friends continued to gather and some others went back to their rooms to rest, while Gu Jialing drove the bride and groom to the secret base that belonged to them alone.

Su Miaomiao was tired, so she leaned against Xie Jingyuan’s arms, wanting to sleep.

Gu Jialing looked back and reminded her, “Don’t sleep, the patriarch is still waiting in the temple. If you don’t offer incense to the patriarch, he wouldn’t recognize you as his wife.”

His words were enough for her to wake up. Therefore, she shook her head, trying to drive away the drowsiness.

Xie Jingyuan injected a bit of spiritual power into her, so that she would not feel sleepy so quickly.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, they walked up there.

Gu Jialing went up first, briskly, alone. While Xie Jingyuan carried Su Miaomiao on his back.

The moonlight was a bit brighter than the previous night. Su Miaomiao looked at the surrounding roads and woods. It was as if she had returned to the day when she first was brought to Qingxu Temple.

On that day, Xie Jingyuan locked her in a spirit animal bag and hung it around his waist, so she could see outside, but people outside couldn’t see her.

The spirit animal bag and the outside air were also circulated. Although she was locked up and couldn’t move freely, she was surrounded by Xie Jingyuan’s pleasant smell of autumn dew, listening to him talking with the two little Taoist masters.

His voice was very pleasant to hear, like the gurgling of a clean and cool stream. Listening to it, one would feel comfortable and want to sleep.

She was obviously caught by Xie Jingyuan at that time, but she didn’t hate him at all.

If it were another Taoist master, Su Miaomiao would definitely find a way to escape, and even kill him.

“We reached,” Xie Jingyuan said suddenly.

Su Miaomiao raised her head from his shoulder, and under the moonlight, she saw a familiar gate, with the words – Qingxu Temple.

Xie Jingyuan put her down, took her hand and walked inside.

There was no one there, only Gu Jialing and Xu Shou were standing in front of the main hall, watching them, one with a bright smile, and the other without emotions.

What Su Miaomiao saw was the little blue bird that flew over to look at her curiously on that day in her previous life, and a majestic big black dog.

At that time, she was a little scared, afraid that she would be the weakest demon.

Fortunately, Gu Jialing’s cultivation was comparable to hers, or he would catch her and bully her if she was not careful.

As for Xu Shou, he turned out to be a good dog who would chase several miles to return the pilgrims coins she picked up.

When she was sure that she would not encounter danger in Qingxu Temple, Su Miaomiao considered it her home.

She felt comfortable going home.

Witnessed by Xu Shou and Gu Jialing, Su Miaomiao followed Xie Jingyuan to burn incense for Sanqing Tianzun, and even went to burn incense for the patriarch.

The statue of the patriarch was majestic, with a long sword on his waist and a wine gourd hanging beside him.

Xie Jingyuan looked devout, and Su Miaomiao was also very serious.

The incense burned quietly, and it was not extinguished, which meant that the patriarch had approved of their marriage.

Su Miaomiao smiled happily at Xie Jingyuan.

After watching the ceremony, Gu Jialing dragged Xu Shou down the mountain, while Xie Jingyuan picked up Su Miaomiao and went to his room.

Gu Jialing had a good memory, and restored all the things as it was in the previous life, except for a new bed with a red quilt on it, and a red gauze curtain beside the bed.

On the desk by the window, a pair of dragon and phoenix candles were burning.

“Now, I’m officially Mrs. Taoist.”

Looking at the familiar room, Su Miaomiao looked at the ring on her hand, and said to Xie Jingyuan with satisfaction.

Xie Jingyuan interjected, “Not yet,” making her look suspiciously at him. But he only put down the gauze curtain, pulled her his arms, and explained in her ear, “Until the consummation of the marriage, it’s not a marriage.”

“We have already…”

Before she could finish speaking, Xie Jingyuan kissed her and pressed her on the bed.