Since Qu Fulan was getting married from the Pudu Temple, monks from the temple came forward to set up checkpoints.
This was a custom; the bride's family always had to give the groom's party a hard time, they couldn't just let them take the bride away easily.
As it turned out, the monks setting up the checkpoints were not ordinary monks, Bicao and Ruyin, the two maids, quietly opened a crack in the window to look out, and couldn't help but click their tongues.
"Do they have to be so serious? Even the Eighteen Arhats are out. If the groom's party can't win, wouldn't that be so embarrassing?"
The Eighteen Arhats are no joke, forming a wall of bronze and iron, Prince An couldn't even climb over it. Wei Xu, Chu Jin, and Ge Yang each displayed their skills, trying to break through the checkpoint of the Eighteen Arhats.
