"Duxianmen Xiaoqiongfeng Jiang Liner used tears in his previous life to break the Tianfeng lineage with Duxianmen, and became the favor of Qin and Jin."

In the back hall of Yue Lao Palace, Yue Lao murmured seriously, attracting a large area of ​​clay figures from Duxianmen, accompanied by starlight and holding the acacia treasure tree.

Xiao Qiong Peak is the peak of longevity...

The old man smiled calmly and began to carefully investigate the clay people in the marriage of Duxianmen.

The Moon Master is only responsible for managing marriage. When marriage is born, it is accompanied by a real name and a birth date, and then there is where you live at this time and why is your basic "connections"...

The way of heaven only allows him to know these things.

But the Yue Lao can roughly deduce the age of the person by her birthday, year and month, thereby deducing some simple relationships.

Soon, he found all the four clay men to whom Xiao Qiongfeng belonged, and the relationship was clear at a glance.

"By age, this should be the ancestor of the longevity friend, Jiang Lin'er."

Yue Lao sighed lightly, stared at Jiang Liner's marriage clay figure, and saw six clay figures close to her.

Among them, five clay men poked out the red rope, and the red rope had already reached the vicinity of Jiangliner clay men;

But Jiang Lin'er's clay man just poked a red rope on her right hand and stretched towards the sixth clay man-

The lineage of Potian Peak is Wang Fugui.

A red rope was also wrapped around Wang Fugui's left ankle, which was far away from the red rope that Jiang Liner popped out, but the difference between the two was not enough to hook them.

The old man calculated with his fingers and then realized that the two red ropes had been hooked up, but they were broken later.

"So that's the case."

The old man stroked his beard and pondered. At this time, Wang Fugui had already wisps of Taoist rhyme wrapped around his body, which was a sign that was close to the realm of the Golden Immortal.

The Yue Lao's cultivation is limited, and the power of the heavenly way that he can mobilize is also limited. If he wants to urge the golden immortal to activate the red rope, he will suffer a considerable backlash and will easily be calculated by the other party.

But now, both of them have feelings for each other, but the red rope is a bit different.

In this case, even if one of them has already cultivated into a golden immortal, the Moon Master can still cause good things as long as he takes action...

Although Yue Lao claimed to the public that he could not move the Golden Immortal’s marriage, the specific situation also needs to be analyzed in detail.

"But this Wang Fugui is about to survive the tribulation...

If he cannot become a golden immortal, wouldn’t he let the Changshou family’s master be widowed?

Where is the fruit of immortality that is so good?”

The old man in the moon was confused and wanted to ask Meng to persuade Changshou's friend to let his master wait for Wang Fugui to become a golden immortal. If he helps him with him, it would be safe.

but……

‘Forget it, since Jiang Lin'er is interested, she has used tears in her previous life and just help her.’

At this moment, the Yue Lao started to operate.

He took out his golden scissors of the Heavenly Dao brand, first cut the red rope wrapped around the feet of "Wang Fugui" shortened, then wrapped the red rope around the wrist of "Wang Fugui", and then led it to the near Jiang Liner's red rope.

There are many things to do here!

Ordinary gods come to seek marriage, and even if it is a founded marriage, the Moon Master will not tell them at all.

A red rope leads two people, and since then the marriage is not distracted.

If this red rope is wrapped around the wrist of the clay man, it means that this marriage is a good match for the clay man, and it is generally beneficial.

If this marriage red rope is wrapped around the ankle, it means that this marriage will drag the person down.

If he had just joined directly, Jiang Lin'er would have dragged down Wang Fugui.

But at this time, the marriage between Xiao Qiongfeng Jiang Liner of Duxianmen and Duxianmen Potianfeng Wang Fugui belongs to "go hand in hand", "harmony and beautiful", "mutual gain"...

This is the greatest function of the Yue Lao, the position of the righteous god!

Speaking of the different positions of the red rope wrapping, there are actually several other special situations...

If a red rope wraps around the neck, it means that this marriage will cause death;

With a red rope wrapped around your waist, this means that in this marriage, the person will be completely passive and will be led by the other party.

Of course, not only the Moon Master can take the initiative to modify, but these red ropes can also be moved by themselves...

The Moon Old Man looked at the only three-star arching moon in the Duxian Gate;

At this time, a red rope on Li Changshou's ankle had been moved to his wrist...

Although Li Changshou’s red rope only has a thread, Yue Lao is also an old immortal, so he can naturally tell it.

After dealing with Wang Fugui's red rope position, the Yue Lao took out the acacia treasure tree and gently poked it at Jiang Lin'er's clay man...

Duxianmen, Xiaoqiong Peak, and in the thatched hut by the lake.

Jiang Lin'er suddenly ran out of the house, holding the door frame, biting her lips, her eyes as silk as silk, and looking towards Potian Peak.

She was wearing a loose robe, just like her beautiful hair, and she went all the way to the end.

In the alchemy room, in front of the alchemy furnace;

Li Changshou, who was paying attention to the turbulent movements on Xiaoqiong Peak, frowned and looked at the place.

What's wrong with my own master?

Then, he heard the little master's hum...

"You cruel Wang Fugui... why don't you know what I want..."

Wang Fu!

cough!

Li Changshou almost burst out his immortal power and almost exploded the alchemy furnace that Elder Wan Linjun gave him!

What the hell is Wang Fugui?

Forget, the real name of the master Wangqing?

Li Changshou couldn't help but hold his forehead with one hand. Master Wangqing gave him the level of his Taoist name to be given by him was also amazing!

On the other side, the back hall of the Yue Lao Palace.

The old Yue hummed a proud tune and tightly wrapped a large piece of red rope that had grown from Jianglin'er clay man with the red rope of Wangqing.

He pulled out a thread from his wedding robe and tied a knot in his heart, then smiled with satisfaction.

Locked.

He was also very comfortable in his heart to be able to facilitate such a pair of fairy couples.

Then, Yue Lao remembered another knot that he had tied not long ago.

After returning the clay people from Duxianmen, Yue Lao tuned out the clay people from Ao Yi and Jiang Sier.

“Yo…”

This is already up to you?

Not bad, not bad, Yue Lao nodded with a smile when he looked at the two clay men who were already leaning against each other.

Well? Why is there another red rope appearing beside the little dragon prince?

The old man frowned slightly, looked along the red rope, and immediately saw the clay man who appeared in the distance.

Wait a moment, why is the clay man who poked out the red rope to Prince Ao Yilong?!

"this?"

The old man calculated by calculating the clay man, and with a click of scissors in his hand, he decisively cut the red rope shortened with one click!

"If there is a woman who cares about her longevity, it's fine, but there are men! The world of prehistoric times is getting worse, and people's hearts are unstable!"

However, the Moon Old Man had just cut this red rope that was not suitable for the number of days. The thread on the clay man's wrist actually grew into a new red rope at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it stretched towards it again...

Prince Xiaolong...

"How dare you grow longer?"

Yue Lao glared at her eyes, lifted up her sleeves, and cut the scissors off again.

"It's still long!"

Click!

"Hey, I can't cure you yet?!"

So, half a day later...

The golden crow rises eastward, and the vast world ushers in the first heat emitted by the Sun Star.

In the Yue Lao Hall in the Heavenly Court, the Yue Lao's eyes were covered with bloodshot, staring at the two clay men, and the ground was covered with dense red ropes.

At this time, the 612th red rope grew out of the wrist of the clay man named Bianzhuang again and stubbornly stumbled towards him...

Ao Yi, the second prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea!

The passionate person, the Moon Master has never seen him;
To be continued...