I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

"What are the conditions?" Qin Yao suddenly became alert and asked in a low voice.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not telling you to give up your life's ambitions."

Rouge walked step by step to him, raised her hand to smooth the wrinkles between his brows: "It's just a very simple thing. I want you to marry me and fulfill my wish to get married."

After we're married, you can do whatever you want; I won't stop you, and unlike what you're worried about, love won't turn into resentment.

Qin Yao slowly stepped back and shook his head, saying, "I cannot agree to your condition."

"If you don't agree, there's nothing I can do."

After all, I promised my master that I would not use extreme methods to solve problems, nor would I fall into the demonic path.

"But I can follow you. Wherever you go, I will follow, to the ends of the earth, my devotion will never waver," Rouge said.

Qin Yao said solemnly, "You can't keep up with me."

Rouge smiled and said, "You can run away from the monk, but you can't hide from the temple."

Qin Yao: "..."

He wasn't afraid of the forced marriage that Rouge faced after her character turned evil in the original drama, but he didn't have a good way to deal with this kind of lukewarm forced marriage.

I still remember in the original drama, when faced with Yan Zhi's malicious forced marriage, Dao Ji had Chen Liang impersonate him and go through the wedding ceremony with Yan Zhi. During the ceremony, Yan Zhi suddenly threw a flying knife, almost killing Chen Liang, and then left, and the marriage was left unresolved.

But now, Yan Zhi's forced marriage is not malicious. If she were to follow the original story and find Chen Liang to replace him, then she would become the one full of malice and owe even more.

The hardest thing is still the debt of gratitude owed to others; it has always been so since ancient times...

“Of course, your cultivation is higher than mine, and your magic power is stronger than mine. You can seal me and drive me away, and I have made the necessary preparations.” Rouge said with sparkling eyes while he remained silent.

Qin Yao let out a long breath and said, "Your obsession is just a wedding?"

Rouge smiled slightly: "Wasn't I clear enough just now?"

"Let's go then," Qin Yao said, turning around.

"Where to?" Rouge asked.

“Let’s go back to Tiantai Mountain,” Qin Yao said, “to make up for the wedding you missed.”

Rouge shook her head: "No, since you became a nun, you have completely severed ties with Tiantai Mountain. I'm afraid you will never go back to settle down. So what's the point of us getting married on Tiantai Mountain?"

Qin Yao raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, didn't you just want a wedding? Why does it have to be meaningful now?"

“For me, this is a once-in-a-lifetime wedding, how can it be meaningless?” Rouge retorted.

Qin Yao already had a bad feeling and asked directly, "So what do you mean?"

Rouge clearly had a plan in mind, and said with a smile, "I want to get married at Lingyin Temple, and I would like Abbot Yuankong to be the officiant."

Qin Yao: "..."

“I believe you can do it, after all, you are a holy monk.”

Rouge raised her hand and patted his arm, then stepped past him and walked out of the side room.

Watching her retreating figure, Qin Yao let out a long sigh, thinking to himself, "I can fight for what you want, but I'm afraid you'll regret it in the future..."

The next morning.

Qin Yao walked from the west wing room to the east wing room, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Abbot, are you up?"

Inside the side room, on the bed, Yuan Kong, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly raised his head: "The door isn't locked, come in."

Qin Yao then pushed open the door and entered, smiling as he said, "Abbot, I've come to discuss something with you."

Yuan Kong immediately looked curious: "What is it that you want to discuss with me?"

Firstly, he lacks the power to help the other party subdue demons. Secondly, he is not responsible for the specific affairs of the temple; if it's a matter of the temple, Daoji should go to Guangliang...

Qin Yao said, "It's nothing major, I just wanted to ask you to be the officiant at the wedding."

"Officiant?" Yuan Kong asked in surprise, then asked, "Who will officiate at the wedding?"

Qin Yao paused slightly, then pointed to himself and said, "Me."

Yuan Kong: "???"

Seeing the old monk's horrified expression, Qin Yao shrugged and said, "Yan Zhi is too obsessed with that missing wedding. She insists on marrying me at Lingyin Temple and asks you to be the officiant."

"They're going to get married at Lingyin Temple?" Yuan Kong's eyes widened, and he stood up abruptly.

"I know this request is unreasonable, but I do owe her something, so I can only try my best to get it done," Qin Yao said.

"That's not OK."

Yuan Kong waved his hands repeatedly: "I can consider being the officiant at the wedding, but getting married at Lingyin Temple is absolutely out of the question."

"What if Buddha agrees?" Qin Yao suddenly asked.

Yuan Kong: "..."

"I believe that Buddha will help me after he knows the whole story," Qin Yao said earnestly, looking at his silent expression.

Yuan Kong silently exhaled a breath of stale air and said, "If Buddha is merciful and helps you, I will naturally not stop him."

"Thank you, abbot."

Qin Yao clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, then strode out of the side room and shouted towards the sky, "Tiger-Taming Arhat~~~"

With the blessing of magic, the shout pierced through the clouds and resounded throughout the heavens. Immediately afterward, a golden light descended and manifested as a golden Arhat in front of the side room.

"What are your instructions, Senior Brother?" As their eyes met, the Arhat Subduing Tiger spoke first.

Qin Yao calmly explained the whole story, and finally said, "This is what I owe her in this life, so I will repay her in this life."

“Understood, senior brother, I will go and consult the Buddha right away,” said the Arhat Subduing Tiger.

"Thank you." Qin Yao clasped his hands together and expressed his sincere gratitude.

The Arhat Subduing Tiger smiled slightly, and his body immediately transformed into golden light, soaring straight into the sky.

Inside the side room, Yuan Kong took in the whole scene and thought to himself: It really is true that it's easier to get things done when you have a powerful patron.

Obviously, if Daoji were just an ordinary monk, even if he kowtowed until his head bled before the statue of the Arhat Subduing Tiger, he would not be able to see the Arhat's true face, let alone ask for his help.

From this perspective, although Daoji was not the founder of Lingyin Temple, he could become the biggest supporter of the Lingyin lineage in the Buddhist world in the future...

An hour later.

The Arhat who subdued the tiger returned and said to Qin Yao, who strode out to greet him, "Senior brother, Buddha has granted your request."

"Amitabha, Buddha is merciful," Qin Yao said, feigning piety.

There was no way around it; having experienced the Investiture of the Gods, he could hardly have any piety towards Buddha, let alone believe in him. He could only put on a show of gratitude.

Fu Hu laughed and said, "When are you going to set the wedding date? We brothers will also come and join in the fun."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "This matter still needs to be discussed with Yan Zhi. I will tell you later."

Fu Hu nodded: "Good... Senior Brother, I'm off."

Watching him transform into a rainbow and depart once more, Qin Yao went to the guest room area of ​​Lingyin Temple and finally found the girl in red who was lost in thought next to a hawthorn tree: "What are you thinking about now?"

Rouge suddenly looked up, smiled and said, "I'm thinking about whether I should go back to Tiantai Mountain and invite my family here."

“No.” Qin Yao said decisively, “Don’t forget, in the hearts of both families, Li Xiuyuan is already dead. So, since you are unwilling to return to Tiantai Mountain to get married, then you might as well not tell them.”

Rouge nodded slightly, then asked, "Is the matter settled?"

"It's settled. I've come to discuss the wedding date with you," Qin Yao replied.

"I knew you wouldn't be able to stump me."

Rouge smiled and pondered, "I've checked, and the day after tomorrow is an auspicious day. Why don't we set it for the day after tomorrow?"

"Okay." Qin Yao didn't care about the date and agreed immediately.

Rouge suddenly stood up and said, "Then I'll go prepare my things. See you the day after tomorrow."

Watching her leave with a smile on her face, Qin Yao suddenly realized that the end of this matter might not be as easy as he thought...

Shortly after.

Invitations were sent out from Lingyin Temple, immediately causing a stir throughout the city.

Everyone knows that the monk Daoji was unkempt and did not abide by the rules and regulations, but the fact that he married in a Buddhist temple is still quite shocking.

As a result, rumors spread throughout the city, with few offering blessings and many hurling insults.

After all, Daoji was a monk. Even with the title of a holy monk, the limit was tolerating him drinking alcohol and eating meat. To then offer blessings for his wedding... that was beyond the limits of ordinary people.

It was precisely because of the shocking nature of this matter that it quickly became the hot topic of the entire city. Even Hei Feng, who was hiding in the shadows and racking his brains about how to rescue his junior sister, received the news. Suddenly, a plan came to mind.

But then he thought of Daoji's overwhelming strength and suddenly felt guilty. After thinking for a long time, he had no choice but to rush back to Qiankun Cave, kneel down in front of the huge skull, and cry out, "Disciple Heifeng greets Master!"

Before the words were even finished, two balls of fire rose from the skull's eye sockets, and a sinister voice echoed throughout the cave: "Did you succeed?"

Hei Feng was ashamed: "We failed... Daoji was too cautious. Even when the Right Chancellor of the court offered him tea, he refused to drink it."

"More trouble than you're worth," the Master of Qiankun Cave reprimanded.

Black Wind dared not refute, and only said, "Master, I heard that Daoji is getting married."

The master of Qiankun Cave was stunned and remained in a daze for a long time.

Since Hei Feng couldn't see the other person, he couldn't judge their emotions. He could only continue, "Moreover, the wedding will take place at Lingyin Temple, and the officiant will be the Venerable Monk Yuan Kong."

"Has Daoji gone mad?" The Master of Qiankun Cave asked murmured, as if waking from a dream.

Hei Feng said, "He's always been crazy. He should be called Ji Dian (Crazy Ji) instead of Dao Ji (Taoist Ji)."

"This matter is indeed quite absurd..." said the Master of Qiankun Cave. "So, why did you come to me?"

Black Wind said, "I have a plan that can be used to rescue Junior Sister Bai Ling."

"You have another plan?" the Master of Qiankun Cave asked with some suspicion.

Black Wind patted his chest and said, "This plan is simple yet ingenious. Although it is not ingenious, it will definitely work. Please trust me one more time, Cave Master."

The Lord of Qiankun Cave remained silent for a moment, then said, "Speak, what do you want to do?"

Hei Feng said, "On the day of the wedding, I plan to take advantage of Daoji's distraction to secretly abduct his wife; then leave a letter for him to bring Bai Ling to me for the exchange."

"And then?" the Master of Qiankun Cave pressed.

Black Wind said awkwardly, "Daoji's cultivation is far superior to mine, I'm not confident..."

The Lord of Qiankun Cave remained silent for a moment, then sent out a talisman shimmering with three-colored divine light from the skull's mouth:
"Wearing this item, as long as you don't linger in front of Daoji, you don't need to worry about him sensing your presence."

As for the bride, if you can't even subdue her, then I can't help you either.

Black Wind raised his hands and respectfully accepted the three-colored talisman: "Thank you for your help, Master."

“Go ahead. If you fail this time, stay away from Daoji from now on, and I won’t help you deal with him anymore,” said the Master of Qiankun Cave.

A blink of an eye.

The wedding day.

Lingyin Temple was brightly decorated and bustling with guests.

In the Zen temple on the back mountain, the white fox watched as Daoji, dressed in a bright red wedding attire, walked out of the side room, and immediately chuckled, its narrow eyes curving into crescent moons.

"Is it that funny?" Qin Yao asked irritably.

The white fox nodded repeatedly: "The only flaw is that you didn't shave your head. It would be even funnier if you went on the wedding ceremony with a shiny bald head."

Qin Yao sneered, bent down and picked her up, forcibly plucking out each of the white hairs from her head.

The white fox cried out in pain, and seeing that he showed no sign of stopping, she finally changed her mind and begged for mercy, tears streaming down her face.

"Daoji, it's time to go fetch the bride."

Fortunately, just as she was about to be stripped bare, Guangliang strode into the Zen temple and said loudly.

Qin Yao let out a soft breath and casually tossed the half-bald white fox in front of the door: "If you dare to laugh at me again, I won't let you off so easily."

After landing, the white fox raised its front paws, touched its sparse head, and cried out in a sob, "Daoji, I hate you! Ahhh, I'm really bald..."

"Junior sister, junior sister."

Shortly after, while she was silently sobbing, she suddenly heard a faint call.

"Senior Brother Black Wind?" The white fox's crying stopped abruptly. She looked around sharply, but couldn't see him anywhere. "Senior Brother, where are you?"

"I can't come out right now, so don't cry. I'll be able to rescue you from their clutches soon," Black Wind replied.

The white fox said, "But he put a curse on me..."

"I know, don't worry, I have a plan, just wait and see," Black Wind reassured him.

He hadn't originally planned to speak up, but he couldn't bear to see Bai Ling crying so sadly, so he took the risk and offered words of comfort.

The white fox indeed stopped crying and said softly, "Be careful. Daoji's strength is unfathomable. I suspect he's almost on par with our master. If you're not careful, you'll end up like me..."

After a long time.

The wedding ceremony has ended.

Qin Yao led Rouge, who was wearing a red veil and a red wedding dress, to the west wing of the Zen temple with a red silk ribbon. He then helped her cross the threshold and settled her on the bed.

"You wait here, I'll go to the front to greet the guests."

"Hmm." Rouge nodded slightly, then suddenly changed the subject: "Don't forget to come back after you're done entertaining the guests."

Qin Yao was taken aback: "I only agreed to hold the ceremony, not the wedding night."

Rouge said, "What wedding night... Have you forgotten about the lifting of the veil and the nuptial wine? Without these two steps, how can the ceremony be considered complete?"

Qin Yao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Rouge frowned slightly: "What do you mean 'that's alright'? Are you really at a disadvantage by sleeping with me?"

Qin Yao waved his hands repeatedly and left the room as if fleeing: "I'm leaving now, see you later!"

Rouge snorted coldly, but her eyes flashed with a sharp light as she already figured out how to tease him later.

However, what she didn't expect was that as Qin Yao left, a cloud of black smoke suddenly rose from the ground and rushed towards her on the bed... (End of this chapter)