Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 495 Wedding Day
"There's no rush yet."

Tang Bingwen waved his hands cheerfully, "Let these bastards hang out for a bit."

"What do you mean?" He Songling asked curiously.

"Before, the attack of the Higashinin was indeed fierce enough, and the damage to the sect was great. But now, thanks to you, that night, we almost wiped out their remaining mid- and high-end forces. Now? The offense and defense have changed! They are the ones who should be anxious."

Tang Bingwen grinned evilly: "Just wait, these bastards must be unwilling to not avenge their predecessor's head, otherwise they would not attack so desperately as before. But now, they are really short of manpower, maybe only a dozen or twenty people are left, they are in a hurry.

We will wait here for them to come and then we will follow them. Anyway, you have joined the Tang Sect now, so as long as they don't bring a whole regular army, you will be able to deal with the aliens' methods easily."

"You really have confidence in me." He Songling thought about it and realized that there were indeed no capable people left in Bihe Ren. Even with the last ten people from Toutian Cave fighting against those ten guys, it was not enough for him to defeat them with one hand.

"Whether you have confidence or not, that's all we can do. We can't just stop fighting when we know we can't win. Isn't this how this war has been going since the beginning?"

Tang Bingwen looked at the new tablets in the Tang Tomb and said quietly, "Even if we can't win, we have to fight."

"Not that pessimistic." Whether as a time traveler or the world's richest man, He Songling knew much more than Tang Bingwen.

"It's not the case that we can win or lose. It's already a world war, and the Allied forces fighting against fascism are very powerful. It's not just us, Old Zhong, who are fighting alone. There are only two and a half countries, and the other half is a traitor who is dragging our feet. Who knows, they may surrender to our camp in the future. Their failure has long been doomed."

"I don't understand these things either. Just give me an idea. We will just do what we can." Tang Bingwen signaled He Songling to make his own decision.

So in the next few days, He Songling hid inside the Tang Clan, ignoring the storm outside caused by his engagement, and lived happily with Lu Huizhong like a god.

In just one week, Lu Huizhong felt like she was ten years younger.

He Songling did not waste time. After all, he was a sorcerer and could move the four plates at will. He could decide an auspicious day by himself. If he said a day was a good day, then it would be the day.

A week later, his formal wedding was held in Tangmen.

The Tang Sect’s mountain gate was almost bursting with people.

In the circle of extraordinary people, the Four Families, the Three Temples of Putuo, Shangqing, and Longhu Mountain, all of whom had been treated together in the Nisheng Hospital, would definitely send people one by one.

Shaolin, Wudang, Mo Men, Xiaozhan, Taishan, Penglai, Taiqing Palace, Baiyun Temple, Tiebanxian, Qingzhu Garden, Ziranmen, Yiliu, Yanwutang, Huangmen Sancai, Golden Body Old Man, these were the ones he had beaten during his travels, and he had relationships with them, so he visited them one by one.

Sects like Tengshan, Liangshan, Shuzimen, Tiangongtang, Jishidiang, Huodezong, Jiyunshe, Liuyunjian, Wuloujinang, and Santonghuozhen, which were not close to He Songling, or those sects that pretended to be Quanxing and hunted down He Songling together in the past, all came to the foot of Tangmen Mountain with shameless faces to present gifts.

As for Qinghe Village, Wuhou Sect, and Sanyi Sect, they are our own people, so there is no need to mention them. Most of the people who come are the head of the sect, the abbot, the head of the family, the leader of the sect, and even if they are really busy, they will entrust the second or third person in charge of the sect to come and give expensive gifts.

He Songling's current status and position is much more important than Zuo Ruotong, the "Great Prosperity Immortal". Zuo Ruotong is nothing, at best he has both strength and good character, worthy of admiration from most people, but it is just admiration.

But they were relying on He Songling's Ni Sheng Group to make money, and quite a few sects even transferred their economic lifelines to doing business with the Ni Sheng Group.

It is obvious which is more important, moral admiration or real economic benefits.

In addition, Taiqing Palace, as one of the earliest groups of extraordinary people to join our army, also brought blessings from several great men that He Songling had only seen in history textbooks in his previous life.

He Songling didn't want to hold a grand ceremony. He only invited extraordinary people and didn't welcome ordinary people. But Baldy had a plan. He asked Du Xinwu from the Natural Gate and Shen Zui, who worked under Boss Dai, to come and congratulate him.

Shen Zui was also an extraordinary person, well-versed in traditional Chinese martial arts, and not too far behind Du Xinwu. According to the rules set by He Songling, he was qualified to come.

As for the British and American partners, He Songling also sent a telegram with only one sentence, "Make money for me, that would be the best gift."

In addition, the Emerald Society also sent an owl across the ocean to bring gifts. Because his wedding was too hasty, no one had time to come, and Taber was also helping the allies with their mustaches and couldn't get away.

In short, there has never been such a grand occasion before, and it is unlikely to happen again in the future. This is an honor that only belongs to He Songling. It is also because he rushed the event. If he had announced a grand ceremony a month or two in advance, the scene would have been even more terrifying.

"You are married now, so you need to be more stable and stop acting like a psycho." Zuo Ruotong looked at He Songling, not knowing what to say. "Be a good person and do good things in Tang Sect. Since you have entered Tang Sect, do something for Tang Sect."

"I said, Lao Zuo, you are still teaching me?" He Songling patted his former master's shoulder and smiled, and stretched out his hand to greet Lu Huizhong: "Little Lu, come here and pay your respects to my teacher."

"Master Zuo." Lu Huizhong didn't know what to call him. Normally, he should call him Master, but this meant he was expelled from the sect and even his Taoist name was taken away.

"Just now you kept calling me Lao Zuo, and now you're calling me teacher?" Zuo Rutong's face darkened. He Songling's wife called him "Zuo Menzhang"?
"Oh, yes. Then you should give me an extra gift, right?" He Songling said as a matter of course: "As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father. You are like my real father..."

Tang Bingwen next to him always felt that this sentence sounded very familiar.

"I promise you will pass on the Threefold Reverse Life to her, okay?"

What can Zuo Rutong give? He is a poor bastard with nothing. The wealth of Sanyi Sect was obtained by pretending to be a ghost and defrauding big landlords and rich people like Li Muxuan's father. Now the wealth of Sanyi Sect basically depends on He Songling's Nisheng Group. Is he going to return the dividends given by Nisheng Group to He Songling?

"Do I need you to tell me?" He Songling had no intention of hiding the three levels of reverse life from Lu Huizhong. In his impression, Lu Huizhong had an inexplicable headache after the hole in the sky. According to what Tang Bingwen and Liao Huzi said, it didn't seem to be a real disease. He didn't know what the cause was, and he didn't know whether it was cured in the end.

(End of this chapter)