Chapter 798: In front of the Doumu Mansion, the Monkey King is majestic

The monkey's question is destined to not be answered in the mouths of these immortals, and these immortal officials of the Imperial Horse Prison are afraid of getting into trouble, and they don't dare to spread these 'bold words' of monkeys everywhere.

But these immortal officials are not stupid, they know that they have a troublesome boss.

In the following days, Sun Wukong walked around every day in addition to wandering around the Imperial Horse Prison, that is, riding a heavenly horse around him.

Gradually, Sun Wukong was a little unwilling to be lonely, and divided the 100,000 heavenly horses of the Imperial Horse Supervisor into ten batches, and each time he took 10,000 heavenly horses out in circles, the scenery was mighty, and he showed off his might.

And the scope of his activities also began to 'spread' from the heavenly realm where he was originally located to other places in the thirty-three days.

The monkey was clever enough to let these heavenly horses run rampant under the clouds, not bothering the gods who came and went normally, but just sat on the back of the head horse and showed off.

It seems that he has already begun to inspect his own territory in advance.

Many Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals were also amazed when they saw the galloping scene of ten thousand horses, and the fact that there was a restless Bi Ma Wen in Heavenly Court gradually spread throughout Heavenly Court.

Gradually, what Sun Wukong wanted to do every day was to ride these heavenly horses around, but in a few months, he turned around the heavenly realm before the Lingxiao Treasure Hall was located.

Such a high-profile Bi Ma Wen, since the establishment of the Heavenly Court, is also unique.

This spirit monkey is not afraid of the sky and the earth anyway, the big deal is to take out a toothpick in his ear and do a fight, wanton and happy, so he is not at ease.

It's strange to say.

Bi Ma Wen often went to the Tianhe River to graze horses, but he had never seen the handsome and dashing Marshal Tianpeng, and the two seemed to not see each other in the dark, and they would always stagger their front and back feet.

Yang Jian stayed in Li Tianwang's mansion for a few days, and then left the heavenly court, but in fact, he still turned into a spirit bird, secretly observing Sun Wukong's every move.

This monkey also seems to have a natural ability, whether it is in the bitter Fangcun Mountain, or in the Huaguo Mountain, which is the king and hegemon, or in the heavenly court where the dark tide is surging now, he can make himself very happy.

The mind is dust-free and transparent, and the Tao nature is natural and natural.

This kind of realm is something that many monks have been pursuing but can't seek, and this naturally raised spirit monkey is born with it, which is really unfair to heaven.

It's just that the more the Heavenly Dao gives, the heavier the monkey will bear in the future......

Probably this is also a principle of the operation of the Heavenly Dao.

On this day, Sun Wukong began to wonder where he had not been, with the posture of ten thousand horses galloping, he went upriver along the Tianhe, but he went towards Ziwei Tian.

Seeing this, Yang Jian's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of something.

Because the Holy Mother of Jin Ling is the Yuan Jun of Nadoumu, the Arctic crape myrtle sky is almost the territory of the sectarian immortals, and the sectarian immortals don't care about any Buddhist calculations......

Moreover, there are many treasures and the God of Wealth who have joined forces to calculate Cihang's affairs first, and Yang Jian always feels that if this monkey goes there, he will inevitably have to suffer some hardships.

He was about to follow to see the excitement, when he suddenly stopped again.

No, this monkey is going over there, I'm afraid I'm going to meet my own apprentice!

The spirit bird that Yang Jian turned into turned around and flew into the clouds, flew through several heavenly realms in the blink of an eye, and found the immortal hall floating under the moonlight in a place where the immortal mountains were like forests.

The palace of marriage, the territory of the old moon.

Yang Jian quietly entered the main hall, and the process of the spirit bird landing dissipated the method of change, and released a wisp of breath slightly.

Yue Lao, who was napping in the apse, opened his eyes in fright, trembled, fell directly from the soft collapse, and hurriedly called the boy outside the marriage hall, and was in a hurry for a while.

The jade elephant of Nuwa Niangniang is enshrined in the marriage hall, and the jade elephant carries a red hydrangea, which really exudes the innate treasure atmosphere of the red hydrangea.

Yang Jian made a gesture to Nuwa Jade Elephant, and then looked at the situation everywhere.

The jade elephant divides the marriage hall into the front and back, the front hall is smaller, and the arrangement is also very elegant, there are several jade seats, and there are also some futons and low tables in the corner, on which there are several sets of tea sets.

It's a quiet place to meet.

"Erlang Zhenjun?"

Yue Lao's voice came from behind the jade elephant, and then he ran over with a smile on his face, and looked at Yang Jian for a while, "I don't know if the true monarch is coming, and I don't want to blame the true monarch." ”

"Old Yue is polite," Yang Jian arched his hand, "I came here today, I have something to ask for." ”

Yue Lao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled all over his face, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, if Zhenjun has a fancy to which fairy, he will directly send someone to inform him, why bother to run in person?"

said this so lightly and casually, Yang Jian was somewhat dissatisfied in his heart.

If this is the case, I really don't know how many Heavenly Court members have been convenient.

"It's just," Yue Lao twisted his beard and said with a smile, "This marriage is not a red line that can be determined, some will be broken if the red line is pulled, and some will not be able to pull the red line at this time, and it may be able to be pulled in the future." Although the operation of the Heavenly Dao is a fixed number, there are changes in the certainty, and it also needs to be grasped by oneself. ”

This is a bit euphemistic, just telling Yang Jian that holding the red rope may not be able to get the heart of the fairy, and it may also be broken.

Yang Jian's dissatisfaction dissipated suddenly, and he felt that it was not easy to be old this month, his mana was not strong but he held a great power of heaven and earth, and it was inevitable that he would have to deal with someone like him who could not be provoked.

"Yue Lao has misunderstood," Yang Jian said, "I don't want to contaminate the Peach Blossom Fortune Dao for myself. ”

"Oh?" said Yue Lao with a smile, "Zhenjun, please take a seat first, and let's talk slowly." ”

Yang Jian nodded and agreed, and sat down with the old man, and a boy brought tea and chatted a few words.

Then Yang Jian explained his intention: "I don't know if Yue Lao can cut a short red rope?"

"If you can pull it, you can cut it," Yue Lao said with a smile, "It's just that, as the saying goes, it's better to demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage." Every time you cut the red rope, you have to endure the backlash of the Heavenly Dao......"

Yue Lao was speechless for a moment, and then muttered a few times, "The more the marriage that has a huge impact on heaven and earth is cut, the more serious the backlash needs to bear." ”

"It's okay," Yang Jian said with a smile, "I'm another apprentice, I see that she has been a little uncertain recently, so I think that she has also reached the age of the beginning of love, so I came here to take a look." ”

Yue Lao almost blurted out: "But that Zixia Fairy who is now serving as the Palm Lantern Envoy in the Ziwei Star Palace?"

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and looked directly into Yue Lao's eyes.

At this time, Yang Jian was just an incarnation here, but the oppression of Yang Jian's gaze on Yue Lao suddenly made this old immortal a little at a loss.

Yang Jian said: "Yue Lao is very impressed by my apprentice, could it be that someone has told me about my apprentice in front of Yue Lao before?"

"Don't blame Zhenjun, Zixia Fairy Zhong Xiu Linghui, since entering the heavenly court, there have been many days to ask the righteous gods to my side, and I am naturally impressed by Zixia Fairy. But Zhenjun rest assured, Xiao Lao'er has his own measure in doing things, and he definitely did not interfere with Fairy Zixia's cultivation. ”

Yang Jian nodded slowly and said, "Why don't you ask Yue Lao to take me to see the red rope on Zixia's body." ”

"Zhenjun, please here, please here. ”

Yue Lao didn't even agree, led the way in front, and took Yang Jian around the jade statue of Nuwa Niangniang and went around to the apse.

In the hall, a complex magic weapon like a star instrument stood in the center, and among these magic weapons, you could see red ropes floating out and burrowing into the surrounding clouds and mist.

These clouds and mist are all mustard seeds, and they are full of clay sculptures of villains, and red ropes connect these clay sculptures.

Some of the clay sculptures are clean, while others are covered with red ropes.

However, these two are still relatively rare, and the most common are clay sculptures in pairs, firmly held by a red rope.

Yue Lao led Yang Jian forward and came to the entrance of a mustard seed Qiankun.

Yue Lao raised his hand and moved, a clay sculpture flew in, fell in the hands of Yue Lao, the simple face is somewhat similar to Zixia, the back of the clay sculpture is engraved Zixia's birth date, and the bottom of the clay sculpture has Zixia's name and place of birth.

This is the marriage image condensed by the Heavenly Dao.

What made Yang Jian frown slightly was that a thin red thread was wrapped around the ankle of Zixia's clay sculpture.

There is a gold wire mixed in this red thread, and it is also tied with a rare dead button.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, Yue Lao's face still changed greatly, and he secretly glanced at Yang Jian's complexion, and his heart was up and down.

What if Yang Jian riots and kills?

But he had already taken out the clay sculpture, and he couldn't hide it if he wanted to, so he could only tell Yang Jian the truth......

The god of Pangu is above, before Yang Jian came, he would never dare to do anything about the marriage of the Zixia Fairy, this red rope mixed with gold wire, the position of the buckle, and the dead buckle......

"Zhenjun, this, this is a dead knot. This pun also reminded Yang Jian euphemistically.

Yang Jian took the clay sculpture, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"Bring the clay sculpture on the other end of the red rope. ”

"Hey," Yue Lao replied in a low voice, pulled down the red rope, and pulled out the clay sculpture at the other end in actual combat immortal arts.

As soon as this clay sculpture came out, Yang Jian's face suddenly darkened, and Yue Lao gasped.

"How is it a monkey?"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and Yue Lao knew that he was speechless, so he had to bow his head and dare not say more.

Sure enough......

At the same time, the Arctic crape myrtle sky, the mighty group of heavenly horses, was in the mighty past outside the Doumu Yuanjun Immortal Mansion.

The monkey looked at this magnificent mansion, and had some strange thoughts in his heart, wanting to go in and play.

And in the palace, several sectarian immortals were noisy by the movement outside to drink, and suddenly came out drunk, and saw a group of heavenly horses rampant here, and one of them directly waved a palm and knocked over dozens of heavenly horses.

"Where did so many Pegasus come from! Do you know where this is, how dare you go wild here!"

The monkey galloping in the wind at the front turned its head and was also furious.

These heavenly horses are almost like his monkey monkeys, and some people are bullying his horses in front of him.

No matter what kind of immortal you are, if you provoke him Sun Wukong, you can only be regarded as unlucky.

"Horses, horses!" Sun Wukong patted the heads of the Pegasi he was riding, and scolded with bared teeth: "Go back and find a place for your brother!"

Sitting down, Tianma let out a long hiss, took off directly, turned around in mid-air, and rushed towards the Kangong Doumu Yuanjun Mansion with a fierce momentum.

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