"Jiang Lin 'er of the Xiao Qiong Mount of the Duxian Gate used the Tear of The Previous Life to marry Wang Fugui of the Heaven-Breaking Peak of the Duxian Gate."
In the rear hall of the Moon God Temple, the Moon God muttered in all seriousness. He summoned a large number of clay figurines from the Duxian Gate. Accompanied by starlight, they carried the Acacia Tree.
The Xiao Qiong Mount was the peak of Changshou …
The Moon God smiled calmly and began to carefully investigate the marriage clay figurines of the Duxian Gate.
The Moon God was only in charge of marriage. When the marriage clay figurines were born, they would be accompanied by a name and a date of birth. Then, they would know where they lived and what their basic "connections" were …
The Heavenly Dao only allowed him, the Moon God, to know about these things.
However, the Moon God could roughly deduce a person's age through the date of birth and deduce some simple relationships.
Soon, he found the four clay figurines that belonged to the Xiao Qiong Mount. Their relationship was clear at a glance.
"According to age, this should be Little Friend Changshou's Grandmaster, Jiang Lin 'er."
The Moon God stroked his beard and sighed softly. He looked at Jiang Lin 'er's marriage clay figurine and saw six clay figurines that were similar to it.
Among them, five of the clay figurines had red ropes, and the red ropes had already arrived near Jiang Lin 'er's clay figurine.
However, Jiang Lin 'er's clay figurine only extended a red rope from her right hand and extended towards the sixth clay figurine.
Wang Fugui of the Heaven-Breaking Peak.
There was also a red rope wrapped around Wang Fugui's left ankle. It was facing the red rope that Jiang Lin 'er had flicked out from afar. However, the two of them were a distance apart.
The Moon God pinched his fingers and deduced. Then, he realized that the two red ropes had originally been connected, but they had broken later on.
"I see."
The Moon God stroked his beard and pondered. At this moment, Wang Fugui's body was already surrounded by strands of Daoist Rhymes. This was a sign that he was close to the Gold God Realm.
The Moon God's cultivation was limited, and the power of the Way of Heaven that he could mobilize was also limited. If he wanted to activate the red rope for the Gold God, he would suffer a lot of backlash, and it would be easy for the Moon God to deduce the cause and effect of this matter.
But now, both of them had feelings for each other. It was just that the red string was lacking.
Under such circumstances, even if one of them had cultivated to the level of a Gold God, as long as the Moon God made a move, he would be able to make it happen …
Although the Moon God claimed that he couldn't touch the marriage of the Gold God, he still had to analyze the specific situation.
"But Wang Fugui's tribulation is imminent …
If he couldn't become the Gold God, wouldn't that make the Grandmaster of the Changshou Clan a widow?
How can the Dao Fruit of Longevity be so easy to obtain? "
The Moon God Elder was conflicted. He wanted to persuade his young friend Changshou in his dreams and ask his Grandmaster to wait for Wang Fugui to become the Gold God before helping him tie the knot. That would be safe.
However …
"Forget it. Since Jiang Lin 'er is interested and has used the Tear of The Previous Life, I'll just help her."
At that moment, the Moon God began to operate.
He took out his Heavenly Dao Token's golden scissors and first cut the red rope wrapped around Wang Fugui's feet. Then, he wrapped the red rope around Wang Fugui's wrist and led it to Jiang Lin 'er's red rope.
There was a lot to pay attention to!
When ordinary immortals came to seek marriage, even if it was an established marriage, the Moon God would not tell them.
A red rope would bind the two of them, and from then on, the marriage would not be distracted.
If the red rope was wrapped around the clay figurine's wrist, it meant that this marriage was beneficial to the person corresponding to the clay figurine.
If the Red String of Marriage was wrapped around the ankle, it meant that this marriage would be a hindrance to that person.
If he had connected it just now, Jiang Lin 'er would have implicated Wang Fugui.
However, at that moment, the marriage between Jiang Lin 'er of the Xiao Qiong Mount of the Duxian Gate and Wang Fugui of the Heaven-Breaking Peak of the Duxian Gate belonged to the category of' advancing hand in hand ',' harmonious', and 'mutually beneficial' …
That was the greatest use of Moon Elder's position as a True God!
Speaking of the different positions of the red rope, there were actually a few other special situations …
If there was a red rope wrapped around the neck, it meant that this marriage would bring about a fatal disaster.
If there was a red rope wrapped around the waist, it meant that in this marriage, the person would be completely passive and be led by the other party.
Of course, not only could the Moon God take the initiative to change it, the red ropes could also move on their own …
The Moon God looked at the only statue of the Three Stars Surrounding the Moon in the Duxian Gate not far away.
At that moment, a red rope on Li Changshou's ankle had already been moved to his wrist …
Although Li Changshou's red rope only had one end, the Moon God was also an old immortal official. He could naturally tell.
After dealing with Wang Fugui's red rope, the Moon God took out the Acacia Tree and gently pricked Jiang Lin 'er's clay figurine …
In the straw hut by the lake at the Xiao Qiong Mount of the Duxian Gate.
Jiang Lin 'er suddenly ran out of the house. She held onto the door frame and bit her lips. Her eyes were like silk as she looked in the direction of the Heaven-Breaking Peak.
She was dressed in a loose robe that was as smooth as her beautiful hair.
In the Pill Chamber, in front of the Pill Furnace.
Li Changshou, who was paying attention to the happenings on the Xiao Qiong Mount, frowned and looked at the place.
What's wrong with my Grandmaster?
Then, he heard his Little Grandmaster's soft moan …
"You heartless Wang Fugui … Why don't you know my feelings …"
Wang Fugui!
Ahem!
Li Changshou almost spewed out a mouthful of immortal power. He almost blew up the Pill Furnace that Elder Wan Linyun had given him!
What the hell is Wang Fugui?
Is that Exalted Wang Qing's real name?
Li Changshou could not help but support his forehead with one hand. The standard of Exalted Wang Qing choosing his own Daoist name was superb!
On the other side, in the rear hall of the Moon God Temple.
The Moon God hummed a smug tune and wrapped the red rope that had grown out of Jiang Lin 'er's clay figurine tightly with Exalted Wang Qing's red rope.
Then, he pulled out a thread from his wedding robe and tied it with a Concentric Knot. Only then did he smile in satisfaction.
It was locked.
He felt very happy to be able to form such an immortal couple.
Then, the Moon God recalled the other Concentric Knot that he had tied not long ago.
After returning the clay figurines of the Duxian Gate to their positions, the Moon God brought out Ao Yi and Jiang Si 'er's clay figurines.
"Yo …"
They're already leaning against each other?
Not bad, not bad. The Moon God looked at the two clay figurines that were leaning against each other and nodded with a smile.
Huh? Why did another red rope appear beside the Little Dragon Prince?
The Moon God frowned slightly and looked along the red rope. He immediately saw the clay figurine that had appeared "in the distance" at some point in time.
Wait a minute. Why is the clay figurine that extended the red rope to the Dragon Prince Ao Yi … a human man?!
"Well?"
The Moon God pinched his fingers and deduced. He sucked the clay figurine over. With a click of the scissors in his hand, he decisively cut the red rope short!
"It's one thing for a woman to be thinking about Changshou's good friend, but there's actually a man! The morals of the Primordial World are deteriorating day by day. The hearts of people are unstable! "
However, just as the Moon God cut the red rope that did not conform to the heavens, the thread on the clay figurine's wrist grew into a new red rope at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It extended towards the Little Dragon Prince …
"How dare you grow again?"
The Moon God glared at him and rolled up his sleeves. The scissors fell again.
"It's still growing!"
Crack!
"Hey, can't I deal with you?!"
Hence, half a day later …
The Golden Crow rose from the east, and the Primordial World welcomed the first wave of heat emitted by the Sun.
In the Moon God Hall of the Celestial Court, the Moon God's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at the two clay figurines. The ground was already densely packed with red ropes.
At that moment, the 612th red rope grew out from the wrist of the clay figurine named Bian Zhuang again. It stubbornly extended towards …
The Second Prince of the Donghai Dragon Palace, Ao Yi!
It was not that the Moon God had never seen a sentimental person.
However, to be able to reach such a level and suffer hundreds of setbacks in his heart, he was still so persistent!
The Moon God had never seen such a sentimental, stubborn, and single-minded person!
How many emotions are hidden in this clay figurine? His entire being is made up of emotions, right?
However, the problem was …
"You're using the wrong path, Bian Zhuang!"
The Moon God stomped his feet in anger and cursed, "If you were a woman, I would go and tell my young friend Changshou to let the Second Prince of the Dragon Palace have one more concubine.
But you! You!
Wow, you're really infuriating, I! "
At that moment, the Eldest Boy of the Moon God Hall hurriedly reported.
"Master! Lord Dong Mu Gong has already arrived on a cloud! "
"Oh?"
The Moon God was shocked. He looked at the red ropes on the ground and shook his sleeve. The red ropes turned into pink light and dissipated quietly.
"I'll deal with you when I return!"
At that moment, the Moon God turned around angrily. He tidied his robe and headed out of the hall to welcome him.
…
Half a month ago.
At the foot of the spiritual mountain in Aparagodānīya State, in Wenjing Daoren's Cave Abode.
Daoist Wen Jing was dressed in a light blue chiffon robe with embroidered flowers. She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror that she had casually condensed and carefully sized up her own reflection.
How about I dress like this when I see that man in the future?
"Although I don't want to curry favor with him, even if he is the strongest disciple of the Saint, I only admire him.
However, in the end, it would be a wonderful thing to make him kneel at my feet. "
"Hahaha, hahahaha!"
Thinking of that, Wenjing Daoren burst into laughter.
Suddenly, a golden light flew over from the spiritual mountain and landed in front of Wenjing Daoren, condensing into a wooden sign.
Wenjing Daoren's laughter immediately stopped, and the corners of her mouth twitched. She shattered the mirror in front of her, and the fragments turned into drops of clear water that fell into the treasure pool.
She raised her hand and tapped on the wooden sign. An old voice sounded from inside.
"On the day of Ao Yi's wedding in the Donghai Dragon Palace, you need to bring 6,000 puppets and 20,000 Blood Mosquitoes. Cooperate with the Sea Clan's rebel army and pretend to attack the South Ocean Dragon Palace. You need to transfer the experts of the Dragons out of the Donghai Dragon Palace."
Wenjing Daoren said in a low voice, "Yes, I understand."
"Yes, after I'm done with this, I'll ask Teacher for credit for you.
As long as you work hard for us, the Western Sect will definitely ensure your safety.
However, if you dare to have second thoughts … Hmph! "
"You're joking." Wenjing Daoren pursed her lips and continued smiling, "If I don't have this place to protect me, how can the world tolerate me?"
"Yes, it's good that you know."
A reply came from the wooden sign. Then, it turned into a golden light and flew away.
"Trash!"
Wenjing Daoren cursed in her heart. Her mood had clearly become much worse.
"It's such an obvious feint. Do you really think that the Dragons can't tell?
Even if the Dragons can't tell, can they hide it from that little man's thieving eyes? "
He pretended to attack the South Ocean Dragon Palace and lured the tiger away from the mountain. Then, he attacked Ao Yi's wedding in the Donghai Dragon Palace …
That seemed like a good plan, but it was actually full of loopholes.
If the Sea Clan's rebel army wanted to severely injure the Dragons, why didn't they gather their strength and attack the Donghai Dragon Palace directly?
If Wenjing Daoren were to arrange this matter, she would have chosen the weakest of the Four Seas Dragon Palaces, the North Ocean Dragon Palace. She would have attacked the North Ocean Dragon Palace with all her might and given the Dragons a ruthless blow!
Then, she would send a few experts who were disciples of the Saints to the eye of the East Ocean and spread the "Demon Exorcism" technique. They would turn the remnant souls of the Dragons who had filled the eye into demonic barriers and cause trouble for the Donghai Dragon Palace …
That would definitely be a heavy blow to the Dragons!
It was very likely that he would directly defeat the Dragons, who were already strong on the outside but weak on the inside!
At that time, the Western Sect would directly extend an olive branch and subdue the Dragons. Wouldn't that be a success?
"Unfortunately, you have already lost such a wise and resourceful Queen."
Wenjing Daoren swept her sleeves and floated back to her bed.
She originally wanted to report to the Sea God of the South Ocean and continue to perform for herself. However, Wenjing Daoren subconsciously …
She decided to stabilize herself first.
She deliberately waited for half a month. Through the Blood Mosquito puppets that were scattered among the Sea Clan's rebel army, she confirmed that the plan she had obtained was indeed true.
Only then did she use her mystical abilities and attract a Blood Mosquito that was hidden in the essence soul of a fish demon near Anshui City in the South Continent. It silently floated towards Anshui City.
After flying to the sky above the Sea God Temple, Wenjing Daoren still wanted to use the same trick again. She wanted to find the old temple attendant that she had controlled previously and disgust the Sea God.
However, after sensing it slightly, she realized …
The Sea God was at home today and was receiving guests in the rear hall of the Sea God Temple.
Wenjing Daoren sneered and floated to the rear hall of the Sea God Temple. She landed on the beam and looked at the three white-haired and white-bearded old men below.
On the main seat, the white-robed, kind-looking, thin old man was naturally the incarnation of the Sea God of the South Ocean and the Little Daoist Master of Ren School. He was also her current target and the person who controlled her future fate.
As for the other two, one was dressed in a blue robe, while the other was dressed in a red wedding robe. The former was in the Gold God realm, while the latter was in the Heaven Immortal realm.
Heavenly Dao merit!
Wenjing Daoren was tempted. However, just as she was about to move, she heard Li Changshou's voice transmission …
"These two are important officials of the Celestial Court. Are you sure you want to stab them?"
The Blood Mosquito instantly stopped moving. Wenjing Daoren, who was far away in the Cave Abode of the Aparagodānīya Continent, pursed her lips and chuckled awkwardly.
However, that scene made Wenjing Daoren believe what Li Changshou had said previously.
The two important officials of the Celestial Court were discussing the details of going to the Donghai Dragon Palace to congratulate the Sea God of the South Ocean. They also sent a lot of information to Wenjing Daoren …
The Sea God was really an important figure of the Celestial Court.
That was not a deliberate scheme by Li Changshou. It was just that the two groups of guests happened to meet …
In that case, it was a good thing that Wenjing Daoren could see more hope.
Counting the days, Wenjing Daoren should have come to tell him about the arrangements of the Western Sect for Ao Yi's wedding.
Li Changshou did not think too much about it. He would find out later.
He continued to discuss with Dong Mu Gong and the Moon God about the specific congratulatory gift for Ao Yi, the Moon God's congratulatory speech, and how many Heavenly Generals and Heavenly Soldiers from the Celestial Court should be brought over …
The Celestial Court's congratulatory team for Ao Yi's wedding at the Donghai Dragon Palace had been officially established by the Jade Emperor.
The team leader was Dong Mu Gong, and the deputy team leader was the Sea God of the South Ocean who had yet to obtain the position of a legitimate god. The team leader … was naturally the Moon God.
Dong Mu Gong pondered for a while and tactfully made a suggestion …
"Fellow Daoist Moon God's cultivation level is not too high. He can be considered a civilian in the Celestial Court. Should we send a few Gold God realm generals to escort him?"
Li Changshou looked at the Moon God, afraid that he would be embarrassed. However, the Moon God only smiled and nodded. There was nothing unusual.
"Does the Celestial Court … have them now?"
"Of course they do, although not many."
"Then I'll have to trouble Mu Gong to invite His Majesty and invite the two experts to go together."
Li Changshou said seriously, "Mu Gong, remember this. Although His Majesty has arranged for the three of us to deal with this matter, we can't make any decisions casually. We have to be patient and ask His Majesty to make a decision.
There aren't many matters in the Celestial Court now. Don't be afraid of trouble. When the Celestial Court is operating normally, we can finish the matter and report it to His Majesty. "
Dong Mu Gong and the Moon God pondered for a while and nodded.
Wenjing Daoren snorted secretly. This fellow really knows a lot.
She was a little bored, but then she saw a painting hanging in the middle hall and subconsciously took a few glances.
In a daze, Wenjing Daoren felt a sharp sword intent. Her entire body trembled, and her clothes were drenched in cold sweat …
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