Actually, regarding the question of who is the wife and who is the husband, Liu Buli always felt he could still struggle a bit.
After all, no matter what, Lu Wuming was his disciple. "Master above all" was what he had said when he became a disciple; how could he go back on his word at such a crucial moment?
However, the atmosphere was just right now. To discuss such a topic with adult connotations would truly be a disservice to the matchmaker who had witnessed their love.
Liu Buli thought about it and decided to put it aside for now.
After the three bows were completed and the two looked up again, they simultaneously extended their hands and embraced the person before them.
Lu Wuming's embrace was always so tight.
It was as if he feared that if he loosened his grip even slightly, the person in his arms would disappear. He held on with all his might.
Liu Buli found it a little uncomfortable from the tightness, but he also knew how happy Lu Wuming was at this moment. So, he could only sigh helplessly in his heart, reach out to gently pat Lu Wuming's back, and slowly curve his lips upwards.
This was his disciple, and no matter what, he could only dote on him.
They waited quietly until Lu Wuming voluntarily loosened his grip. Liu Buli then hesitantly spoke, softly asking, "Wuming, will you be unhappy with how Master has arranged this?"
Lu Wuming furrowed his brows, his eyes filled with confusion.
He was so happy he was about to go mad; how could he be unhappy?
Liu Buli looked at his expression and guessed what he was thinking. Pressing his forehead, Liu Buli chuckled and said, "It seems I was overthinking. I was worried that this is, after all, your and my lifelong event, and it's been carried out so hastily, without even a witness to observe. Isn't it a bit too casual?"
Lu Wuming listened and understood what he meant. The frown on his brow deepened slightly, and he said, "Does Master wish for others to witness it?"
Liu Buli scratched his head.
He wasn't particularly insistent on such matters.
But he recalled the weddings he had attended before his transmigration. He always felt that such a simple and casual affair seemed to be a disservice to Lu Wuming.
He hated those who would mock them with cold sarcasm, but if there were people around who genuinely blessed their love, he would also feel very happy.
He should have invited Shen Muzhi and the others earlier.
This matter was truly a miscalculation...
While he was contemplating these thoughts, Lu Wuming had been quietly observing his reactions. Seeing this, Lu Wuming reached out and took Liu Buli's hand. He said, "Master, if you wish for someone to witness it, we can go and bring Shen Muzhi and the others over and have them forcefully watch it again. But I think it's unnecessary because, to me, everyone in this world is an ant, not much different from pigs and dogs. Only Master is different. Being with you is enough to make me happy. Why must we have those unimportant fellows come around and gossip?"
Liu Buli's eyes widened.
After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help but laugh.
He had to admit, Lu Wuming's words were so characteristic of him.
But this was good too.
As long as Lu Wuming didn't mind, he himself had nothing to mind about.
Reaching out, he put his arms around Lu Wuming's neck and kissed him again. Then, without giving the other a chance to deepen the kiss, he reached into his Qiankun bag and took out two gold rings.
In the current cultivation world, very few people wore rings as decoration. After all, they had no meaning, and wearing them was just like wearing a metal ring.
Wealthier families would make rings into spatial storage items like Qiankun bags. The reason was that they were small and convenient to carry.
That was all.
So when Lu Wuming saw Liu Buli take out two rings, he initially thought his Master was going to give him some magical artifact at this moment.
But when the rings were placed on their fingers, Lu Wuming realized these were not magical artifacts at all, just simple decorations.
Tilting his head in confusion, Lu Wuming asked, "Master, what is this for?"
"It's a custom from our world," Liu Buli smiled. "If two people wear rings of the same style, it proves they are a couple. When others see it, they will know they are taken. I don't remember the deeper meanings, but I just feel that things that come in pairs are very good, so I made a pair."
Lu Wuming immediately helped Liu Buli put on his ring and then held Liu Buli's hand. The fervor in his eyes was about to erupt, and he said, "Master, Wuming also thinks this is a good thing. This is truly wonderful. From today onwards, Wuming will never take it off. Master, you absolutely cannot take it off either!"
Liu Buli sweetly replied, "Okay."
He had to admit that Liu Buli had prepared many things for today. Besides the rings and the red attire, he had also prepared a love lock and a plaque with their names written on it.
After hanging everything in front of the Matchmaker Temple, Liu Buli stared at it for a while and couldn't help but laugh. Leaning into Lu Wuming's embrace, he said, "Wuming, does Master seem like a silly girl who loses her mind when she's in love?"
"No," Lu Wuming shook his head.
Bowing his head, he pecked Liu Buli's cheek and said, "Wuming is also happy, so happy he's going mad. This is indeed the best gift I've ever received. But Master, after the wedding ceremony, the next step... can we go to the bridal chamber?"