New White Snake Asking Immortals

Long Yin resounded through the courtyard.

Yue Lao woke up, got up in a panic, but noticed that his neck was pinched, and he couldn't straighten his waist...

Bai Yujun pinched the old man's neck with his small hand, but couldn't lift him up because of his height, but instead made the old man bow his head. The scene was quite funny.

"Fairy, why is this... alas..."

"Still pretending to be garlic! You old immortal who fought against the five scums forgot to plot against the dragon behind his back?"

"Oh... misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding..."

The little hands were like iron pliers that could not break free.

In front of him, this man with five scumbags is famous all over the world. He has a mysterious cloth bag around his waist, and the old man can change the trajectory of his life with any operation. Unlike other immortals, Yuelao has a childlike face and clothes like an ordinary old man in the mortal world.

A certain white is really afraid of pinching the old man to death.

I can only hate the loose claws, and I can get scared. If I really pinch it, I am afraid that something big will happen, and I will be scratched to death by those boys and girls who pray to the old man all day long to ask for marriage signs.

"Be honest, or Benlong will kill you with one head!"

"you are……"

Yue Lao stood up tremblingly.

When he saw the pair of tree branches and dragon horns in front of him, his eyes were round, and his face was bitter.

Bai Yujun glanced at Yue Lao's cloth bag curiously.

Bulging bags is definitely not a good thing, for fear that others will not see it, there is a sense of mystery entangled in fate, could it be that artifact?

With the scabbard, he pointed to the cloth bag around his waist.

"What's inside?"

"Red rope ears, to tie the feet of husband and wife, and red rope to lead, no matter how poor or rich the world is, they will eventually become husband and wife."

"Oh, what about the concubine?"

"this……"

Yue Lao was also stumped, as the **** in charge of marriage slips, he should not talk nonsense.

Bai Yujun rolled her eyes and remembered a story about Yue Lao, but there was a big problem with that story and it was simply disgusting.

"There is a story that a certain scholar was unmarried when he was born, and when he met the old man, he asked, and learned that the girl in the arms of the vegetable seller would marry her when she was sixteen. The servant kills the girl, the servant is timid and can't really hurt anyone, only scars are left on the eyebrows."

"More than ten years later, the scholar is still unmarried and has established a career."

"I was appreciated by the officials and married the daughter of the official family. After marriage, I was curious about the origin of the scar between the eyebrows of the new wife, and learned that it was the girl in the arms of the vegetable seller who attempted to assassinate."

"The girl is not the daughter of a vegetable seller, but the niece of an official."

Old Man Yue stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction, proud of his legendary ability.

"and after?"

Speaking of this, Bai Yujun's face was full of disgust.

"Later, the scholar talked about this adventure with relish, and completely forgot about the murder, and used this as a talking point. This red line is black, right?"

"Ah? Uh... destiny dictates..."

A white snorted.

"It doesn't matter how mortals are, but! How dare you hold the red rope of this dragon! Now Yue Lao even arranges marriages for birds and beasts!"

"Fairy calm down, fairy calm down, there must be a misunderstanding here."

"misunderstanding?"

He raised his hand and placed the axe that was about to chop down the tree on Yue Lao's shoulder.

"Come on, let me slash you with an axe, it's a misunderstanding anyway, don't you think? Wouldn't Benlong tell the Queen Mother about this?"

Listening to the dragon girl mentioning the queen mother, Yue Lao only felt a cool air rushing up along the spine.

"Fairy, don't get angry, the old man doesn't know, it must be a problem when I fell asleep..."

"Do you sleep drunk every day?"

The old man smiled and nodded.

Bai Yujun closed her eyes, raised her head, took a deep breath, and tried her best not to swing her axe.

Speechless, I deeply feel how hateful the gods have neglected their duties.

Just seeing Yue Lao looking around, the image is sneaky, as if to check if anyone is peeping.

"What's wrong with you old man?"

"Actually, the old man knew that the marriage slip was secretly interfered with, but the mana was low and dared not speak out. It is not clear who it is, but it must be in this heaven, there are many."

Sure enough, the water was too deep.

bass!

Throw away the axe and pull out the scabbard, revealing half of the sharp edge.

Put it on the old man's neck.

With fierce light in his eyes, Bai Moulong and the conspiracy organization can be described as incompatible, and they can't wait to kill each other.

"How can I tell if you old man is a rebel or not?"

"Fairy, be careful not to slip your hands... Although the old man is weak, he is still the **** of the ancients. How could he do that treason, but he dare not get involved."

Bai Yujun knew that Yue Lao didn't need to get involved, and the marriage agency didn't need to stir up trouble.

This guy must be the old fritters in the heaven. Half of the words are hidden and half of the words are full. So far, I have almost figured out the situation of the engagement hall. The old man is afraid of getting drunk and pretends to die. Report to the Jade Queen Mother.

With the ability to pull the rope with one hand, it involves a lot, who dares to touch him.

Who designed it.

It is the same whether you know it or not, except for a limited number of people, the rest are not credible.

Withdrawing the knife, I have time to look at the engagement hall.

"Yo, it's very elegant."

"The responsibility can only be like this. It is rare for the fairy to come here. Please move to the inner courtyard to speak. You are all colleagues in the Heavenly Court, and you don't need to see outsiders."

"That's right, let's go and cut the wood."

"I can't cut it... I can't cut it..."

Bai Yujun strolled in the courtyard with her hands behind her back, and Yue Lao followed with a wry smile. She wandered around this palace that was in charge of the world's marriage slips. She looked around and touched. The engagement hall was obviously different from ordinary palaces. The main color was red, and the doors and windows were carved in red. The lanterns are affixed with red happy words, and the wedding wine used for the marriage and the red package in the mahogany box are placed in the corner.

Quite distinctive.

Especially the beautifully decorated eight-carrying red sedan chair in the front yard.

The decoration of the sedan chair can even be said to be extravagant. The hanging ornaments made of gold and silver are stacked and connected, jade pendants, and red ropes to create the most grand wedding. The bright red color is extremely festive.

Three ceremonies and six engagements, Ming media is getting married, Feng Guanxia, ​​ten miles of red makeup and eight big sedan chairs, this is the wedding that many girls are looking forward to.

Hong Zhuang was carried into the door until Xiao Xiao Subai carried it out many years later...

The front yard of the engagement hall is full of wedding supplies, which is very festive. The lamps and candles are all related to the wedding.

The palace is huge.

Bai Yujun wandered around for a long time before she finished shopping.

"Where's the tree? What about the big tree? The one that blooms on the rope~www.wuxiamtl.com~ in the backyard, please~"

The big red door with the word "happy" was slowly pushed open, and in an instant, the fate of the rich marriage hit the face.

He waved his hand and brushed away the red evil.

"Tsk tsk, the picture is really beautiful and dreamy."

The huge full moon covers the background, the sky is hung with red luan stars, and the old trees are covered with red ropes and safflowers.

Maybe only painters who are good at aesthetic painting style can draw. The old tree is like a thousand-year-old banyan tree, the crown is like a canopy, the red ropes between the branches and leaves are densely packed, the flowers are blooming and falling, and they are blooming and withering every moment. Countless red ropes are implicated by themselves. Busy all the time.

Standing under the canopy, I saw red ropes appearing and disappearing, flowers blooming and withering.

"This acacia tree...is a god?"

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