The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

When Yang Jian was thinking hard about the method of dissolving the five-color divine light, Kong Xuan and Ao Fangtian of the Dragon Clan fought for seven days and seven nights before giving up and returning each other.

Zhou Capital City, the backyard of the Yang Mansion.

It has been seven days since the battle between Yang Jian and Kong Xuan, although the Yang Mansion is calm at this moment, but under this calm, there seems to be some giant beast hidden, which may rise into the sky at any time and shatter the peace of the Yang Mansion at the moment.

A figure descended from the Nine Heavens, with a steady breath, and landed in the gazebo in the backyard of the Yang Mansion. He turned into a middle-aged scribe, bowed his head and coughed twice, and straightened his back immediately.

"Brother?!"

Ao Xinke came in a hurry with Yao Ji and Yang Xiaochan, and wanted to enter the gazebo, but was stopped by Ao Fangtian who raised his hand with his back to them.

"Brother Wei fought against that Kongxuan. At this time, the blood is surging. Don't get too close to me, or you may be hurt."

The three women of the Yang family stopped immediately.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Well," Ao Fangtian sighed softly with his back turned to the three female relatives, "Kong Xuan and I have nothing to do with each other. Although I have won by half, cough... um cough! Yang Jian's life is safe, just wait at home with peace of mind, I will go back first."

"Why!"

Before Ao Xinke could say anything, Ao Fangtian waved his hand, which turned into a golden light and shot across the East China Sea.

Xiao Chan'er murmured, "Are all these seniors busy?"

Yao Ji has good eyesight, and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, this senior of the dragon clan just cares about his appearance."

Yang Xiaochan blinked, a little confused.

Ao Xinke stood outside the gazebo, feeling lost, as if she had lost her soul.

Yao Ji walked forward, grabbed her daughter-in-law, and whispered in her ear: "Silly boy, I have really suffered for you... Since the seniors of the Dragon Clan said that he is fine, and Master Yuding also said that there is no need to worry, Jian'er is sure to be fine."

Ao Xinke agreed, and stood there with her lips pursed.

Yang Xiaochan suddenly said: "Mother, sister-in-law, look at the sky! That, that Tai, Tai... Tai Baijinxing is here!"

Yao Ji looked up, and she saw a cloud carrying two old men with immortal demeanor, flying slowly towards the sky.

Ao Xinke still lowered her head to think, and didn't look at it too much, such movements can't be hidden from her spiritual sense...

"Xinke."

"Mom, I'm here."

"Let's go and entertain the two elders of the Xian family together," Yao Ji looked at her daughter-in-law with guilt in her eyes. Although he was also worried about his son's comfort, he couldn't bear to see Ao Xinke so lost, and wanted to distract her.

Ao Xinke nodded slightly, forced a smile, and followed Yao Ji to welcome the two immortal officials.

Taibai Jinxing and another immortal elder fell outside the gate of the mansion, and handed over the greeting card. The six Meishan friends dared not neglect, and after the notification, the two old men were welcomed into Yang's mansion.

In the flower hall, Yao Ji sat at the main seat, and Yao Ji and Yang Xiaochan sat on the left side. Seeing Taibai Jinxing and the old man strolling over, they got up and walked outside the hall to greet them.

Yao Ji took her daughter and daughter-in-law to bow to salute, "I have seen Lord Taibai Xing, and the old man under the moon."

"Your Highness, the princess, you are polite, and the old minister is polite." Taibai Jinxing replied with a smile, and bowed together with the old man under the moon.

After greetings, the guests are seated.

Yao Ji asked directly: "Mr. Taibai Xing came here, why don't you know why? The old man under the moon seems to seldom leave the heaven."

The old man under the moon is the old man who is in charge of marriage in the three realms.

"Hahaha, today's matter..." Taibai Jinxing felt a little troubled, he swung his whisk and set up an isolation formation, "Don't explain it to outsiders, otherwise we will say that the gods in the heaven are unfair and overstepped their power arbitrarily."

Yao Ji and Ao Xinke looked at each other, not knowing why.

"Hey, it's like this," Taibai Jinxing coughed, and still used his three-inch immortal tongue to explain the purpose of this trip, "Seven days ago, Zhenjun Erlang and Kong Xuan fought outside the Nantianmen. All the immortals in the heaven witnessed it. Finally, seeing Zhenjun Erlang being captured by Kong Xuan, His Majesty the Jade Emperor was also quite worried.

There were tears in the corners of Yaoji's eyes, and she whispered: "Thank you..."

"Your Highness, don't be like this," Taibai Jinxing sighed, "Your Highness and His Majesty are blood relatives, but His Majesty has many difficulties, so there is some misunderstanding. Let me talk about business."

"As a result of the deduction, True Monarch Erlang is a sign of turning evil into good fortune. Immortals can observe the movement of heaven, and found that True Monarch Erlang is implicated... Well, there are several red lines of marriage, and we are here for this matter."

Yao Ji and Ao Xinke frowned at the same time.

Yao Ji frowned because she couldn't understand why Taibai Jinxing was talking about business, and she talked about marriage.

And Ao Xinke frowned because of the word 'several roots'.

Taibai Jinxing also knew that what he said was inconsistent, and explained: "Erlang Zhenjun will return safely this time, and there will be no great disasters in the future. After the Taoist sect confers God, Erlang Zhenjun will go through some hardships and enter the heavenly court to take charge of a department and become the benchmark for all the immortals in the heavenly court."

"Therefore, out of curiosity, I calculated the marriage relationship of Zhenjun Erlang... This calculation, I really figured out some problems, Yuelao, tell me."

The old man Yuexia stood up with a smile, his head held high, his eyes calm, and he took out a white jade sculpture from his sleeve, which was the statue of Yang Jian.

"Look, you three, this is a vessel of heaven, Zhenjun Erlang's position in Yuelao Palace."

Ao Xinke looked at it with concern, but at the first glance, she pursed her lips helplessly.

Red silk fluttering, more than three or five?

Yang Xiaochan exclaimed in a low voice: "How can I have so many sister-in-laws in the future?"

"These are not many, not too many," Taibai Jinxing smiled a little embarrassedly, but he asked Yue Lao to help wrap the red rope. "Come here today to find a few people to discuss this matter, let Yuelao talk about it."

Yuelao smiled and said: "Let me explain the first two. Let me first look at Zhenjun Erlang's left wrist. There are two red threads wrapped around it, one of which is the strongest, and the knot is fastened. This is the marriage between this princess of the dragon clan and Zhenjun Erlang. It means that it will be unswerving and the strongest until death. The two can also be harmonious all the way without any stumbling blocks."

Yao Ji immediately smiled and nodded, feeling a little more satisfied with Ao Xinke.

Ao Xinke pursed her lips, although she was worried about her husband's safety, she couldn't help but pay more attention to this matter at this time.

It's just human nature.

"The second red thread on the left wrist was voluntarily wound up, and it was not knotted. It might be cut off at some point. This is a human female cultivator who has something to do with Erlang Zhenjun."

Yao Ji asked: "Oh? Where is she? Who's name?"

"This, I really can't say it," Yue Lao smiled, "Heaven only allows me to say these things. If I reveal the secrets of the heavens at will, I will be punished by heaven. Generally speaking, men are left on the left and women are on the right, so the red rope on the left wrist of men represents harmony and beauty."

"And the red rope on the man's right wrist means that he will go through some ups and downs, and the two are prone to quarrels and conflicts. But holding it on the right wrist will also help Zhenjun Erlang, and it is not a bad thing."

Yao Ji, Ao Xinke, and Yang Xiaochan looked at the same time, and there were two red ropes wrapped around Yang Jian's right wrist, but one of them was also tied in a dead knot.

Yuelao took a branch, touched the knot, and said: "This is actually the first red rope tied to the real king, and she is also a human woman."

Yao Ji asked: "Can't you say more?"

"Yes, but I can tell you all that this one is not in the Great Desolate Wubu Continent." Yue Lao's branch pointed to another red rope that was only twisted but not knotted, and said, "This is the red rope that was just tied a few days ago, and it is a woman from the Feng clan."

Taibai Jinxing hurriedly said: "Zhenjun Erlang was able to save his fortune this time because of this red rope. The four red ropes are actually not too many. We came here today because of the three tied around Zhenjun Erlang's feet."

"Can you still tie red strings on your feet?" Yang Xiaochan came over curiously, staring at the three red strings, as if she wanted to see if there was a name written on them.

Yuelao said solemnly: "If the red rope is tied around the ankle, it means that this marriage will drag down the true monarch. If it is mild, the relationship will be disharmony, and if it is serious, it will trip the real monarch, which will interrupt the future of the real monarch and make life difficult. In addition, if the red rope is tied around the neck, it will be a fatal marriage, and you will die because of the marriage."

Yao Ji hurriedly asked, "Who are these three roots?"

Yuelao said: "This root is for a girl from the Monster Race; this root is also a girl from the Monster Race; this root is for a girl from the Human Race."

Yao Ji nodded and looked at Taibai Jinxing.

Taibai Jinxing said with a smile: "If all the immortals in the heaven find a marriage that is not beneficial to them, they will ask Yuelao to help change the marriage from the ankle to the wrist, or cut it off directly. The two of us came here for this today. Your Majesty ordered that the true monarch will be the pillar of the heavenly court in the future. These can be done cheaply. Look, princess, shall we lead the three red ropes to the true monarch's wrist, or cut them off directly?"

Yao Ji pondered for a while, looked at Ao Xinke, and said with a smile: "Let Xinke decide this matter."

Ao Xinke hurriedly said: "Mother, you must be the one, I am satisfied to be with him, I dare not ask for more."

Yang Xiaochan asked from the side: "Can you lead the other red strings to my brother's wrist?"

"This... is not impossible..." Yuelao was about to agree, but Taibai Jinxing coughed a few times beside him.

Ao Xinke's gloomy gaze made Yuelao shut up quickly, he couldn't stand the revenge of a quasi-sage...

"Marriage is destined to be the best," Yuelao reluctantly explained.

"Xinke, it's up to you to decide this matter," Yao Ji said, "I have never done anything for him, so I shouldn't dictate his marriage. You are different. You are the wife my son Mingmei is currently marrying. Even if he marries again in the future, it will be just a concubine and a Taoist couple. You can't compare with you. Today I am the master, you decide this matter, even if you cut off the other red ropes, mother will not say anything."

Ao Xinke sighed: "Why don't I want to cut off the other red ropes, and only keep myself with my husband..."

Yang Xiaochan blinked, a little confused.

Ao Xinke got up, walked to Yang Jian's jade statue, looked at it carefully, and said softly: "I am from the dragon clan. Although I have a deep relationship with my husband and wife, I can't break the marriage of the husband and wife. The two red ropes of the human sisters on the left and right hands should be left behind."

Yao Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Yuelao and Taibai Jinxing nodded at the same time.

Ao Xinke said again: "The younger sister of the Feng family is related to whether the husband can turn the bad luck into good luck this time. Although I don't want to be with the Feng family, I have to think about my husband, so I just stay."

"Shan, Your Highness has a virtuous heart, which is admirable," Yue Lao nodded lightly.

"The other three roots, as many as the monster clan, are of no benefit to the husband, so just cut off all of them."

This faint murderous aura is as if cutting a red rope is like cutting a person...