My brother is so stable

Among them, five clay figurines stick out the red rope, and the red rope has already reached the Jianglin'er clay figurine;

But Jiang Lin'er's clay figurine only had a red string protruding from her right hand and stretched it to the sixth clay figurine.

Breaking through the lineage of Tianfeng, Wang Fugui.

There was also a red rope wrapped around Wang Fugui's left ankle, which was far away from the red rope that Jiang Lin'er had popped out, but the two missed by a distance and couldn't hook it.

Yuelao pinched his fingers and calculated, and then he knew that the two red ropes were once connected, but they were broken later.

"It turned out to be so."

Yuelao caressed his beard and muttered. At this time, Wang Fugui already had strands of Dao charm entwined around him, which was a sign that he was close to the realm of the Golden Immortal.

Yuelao's cultivation base is limited, and the power of heaven that can be mobilized is also limited. If he wants to urge Jinxian to send out the red rope, he will suffer a lot of backlash, and it is easy for the other party to deduce the cause and effect of this matter.

But now, both of them have affection, but the red rope is a bit short.

In this case, even if one of them has already cultivated to be a Golden Immortal, as long as he makes a move, he can bring about good things...

Although Yuelao declared that he could not move Jinxian's marriage, the specific situation needs to be analyzed in detail.

"But this Wang Fugui's catastrophe is imminent...

If he fails to become a Golden Immortal, wouldn't that make the ancestor of the Changshou family widowed?

How can the Longevity Dao Fruit be so good? "

The old man under the moon struggled for a while, and wanted to persuade the long-lived little friend in his dream, let his master wait for this Wang Fugui to cultivate into a golden fairy, and he will help to lead him, so it is considered safe.

but……

'Forget it, since this Jiang Lin'er is interested, and she used the tears of her previous life, just help her out. '

At that moment, Yue Lao began to operate.

He took out his golden scissors of the Dao of Heaven, first cut the red rope wrapped around 'Wang Fugui''s feet short, and then wrapped the red rope around 'Wang Fugui''s wrist, and then led Go to Jiang Lin'er's red rope.

There is a lot to pay attention to here!

Ordinary gods come to ask for marriage, even if it is a fait marriage, Yuelao will not tell them at all.

A red rope leads the two, and the marriage has never been distracted since then.

If the red rope is wrapped around the clay figurine's wrist, it means that this marriage is for the person corresponding to the clay figurine, which is generally beneficial.

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

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

But at this time, the marriage between Jiang Lin'er, Little Qiongfeng of Duxianmen, and Wang Fugui, Potianfeng of Duxianmen, belongs to 'hand in hand', 'harmony and beauty', 'mutual benefit'...

This is the greatest role of Yuelao, the righteous god!

Speaking of the different winding positions of the red rope, there are actually several other special cases...

There is a red rope wrapped around the neck, which means that this marriage will lead to death;

There is a red rope around the waist, which shows that in this marriage, this person will be completely passive and be led by the other party.

Of course, not only Yuelao can take the initiative to modify, but these red strings can also move by themselves...

Yuelao glanced not far away, the only statue of three stars arching the moon in Duxianmen;

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

Although Li Changshou's own red rope has only thread ends, Yuelao is also an old fairy official, so he can tell the difference naturally.

After dealing with the position of Wang Fugui's red rope, Yuelao took out the treasure tree of lovesickness, and lightly pricked it at Jiang Lin'er's clay figurine...

Duxian Gate, Xiaoqiong Peak, in a thatched cottage by the lake.

Jiang Lin'er suddenly ran out of the house, holding on to the door frame, biting her lip, and looking in the direction of Potian Peak with silky eyes.

She was wearing a loose robe, like her hair, smooth to the end.

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

Li Changshou, who was paying attention to the wind and grass on Little Qiong Peak, frowned and looked at this place.

What happened to my master?

Then, he heard a low voice from the little master...

"You cruel Wang Fugui...why don't you know my intentions..."

Wang Fu!

cough!

Li Changshou almost gushed out his celestial power, and almost blew up the alchemy furnace Elder Wan Linjun had given him!

What the hell is Wang Fugui?

Wang, Master Wangqing's real name?

Li Changshou couldn't help putting his hand on his forehead, the level of master Wangqing giving him a Taoist name was absolutely amazing!

On the other side, the apse of Yuelao Hall.

Humming a little tune proudly, Yuelao tightly twined a large length of red rope that had grown out from the Jianglin'er clay figurine with the red rope of Master Wangqing.

He pulled out another thread from his wedding robe and tied a concentric knot, and then he smiled with satisfaction.

It's locked.

He was also very happy to be able to make such a couple of gods and immortals.

Then, Yuelao remembered the other sympathy knot he had tied not long ago.

Putting the clay figurines of Duxianmen back in place, Yuelao brought out the clay figurines of Ao Yi and Jiang Si'er.

"Yo……"

Is this all over?

Not bad, not bad, Yue Lao looked at the two clay figurines that were already leaning together, and nodded with a smile.

Um?Why did another red rope appear beside this little dragon prince?