[Journey to the West] Wait for me, big brother

Zhu Wuneng went out and rode the clouds straight to the heaven, and soon arrived at the Nantianmen.The god generals of Nantianmen had been beaten by him before, and now they were a little nervous when they saw Zhu Wuneng coming, and they all clenched their magic weapons tightly, ready to fight.

Zhu Wuneng remembered that he broke into the Nantian Gate before, although he didn't care too much to save his elder brother, now he is somewhat embarrassed.He stepped forward and said with a smile, "I hope you will forgive me for injuring all the generals last time."

Today is Marshal Ma, the Lingguan, who is on duty. Zhu Wuneng was also on duty when Zhu Wuneng wounded someone. Today, seeing Zhu Wuneng coming, his face is not good-looking. I can admit my mistake first, and I can't hold back my breath, but I can't say anything more, so I can only hum with a livid face: "How dare the last general, I don't know what the Bodhisattva is doing today?"

After obtaining the title, few people call themselves Bodhisattva, and everyone still likes to call themselves Marshal Tianpeng, which sounds a bit unfamiliar at first glance.Zhu Wuneng bowed slightly: "I have something to see Yue and Xianweng."

Moon old?Marshal Ma blinked, and the third eye on his head turned straight. He was not sure what Zhu Wuneng was going to do, but he was not easy to ask, so he ordered his soldiers to get out of the way and let him in.

"Thank you." Zhu Wuneng entered the Nantian Gate and flew to the Moon Palace.

From a distance, I saw a tall tree with countless red threads wrapped around it. There were two people standing under the tree. One was a girl of sixteen or seventeen, with a red coat and white skirt, cute and cute.The other was a ten-year-old boy with a braid that shot up to the sky, and he was pointing at a tree and saying something.Behind is the Moon Palace.

Zhu Wuneng rode a cloud to fly to the front, and saluted with one hand: "You two have always been nice, Zhu Wuneng is polite here."

The lead matchmaker hurriedly returned a salute: "Marshal is well."

The Boyuan boy also bowed and saluted: "I don't know what orders the Marshal has come here?"

Zhu Wuneng: "I want to see Chai Xianweng for something, but I don't know if Chai is here?"

"Yes, Marshal, please come in."

The matchmaker led Zhu Wuneng into the main hall to wait for tea, and the Yuan boy ran in to find Yuelao.

Not long after, a white-haired, white-haired fairy with a childlike face came out.

"Chai Xianweng." Zhu Wuneng put down his teacup, got up and saluted.

Moon He Immortal Weng Chai Daohuang twirled his beard and smiled, "This is really a rare visitor. Marshal never comes to the Moon and Palace. I wonder what fairy wind brought you here today?"

Zhu Wuneng was a little embarrassed by what he said, looking at Hong Niang and Bo Yuan Boy, he was quite speechless.

Seeing this, Chai Daohuang said, "If Marshal is willing, please serve tea in the back hall."

Zhu Wuneng said with a smile, "That's very good, thank you, Immortal."

Retiring the two of them, Chai Daohuang led Zhu Wuneng through the front hall and corridor to the side hall behind.

Zhu Wuneng stepped in and saw a large desk facing him, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on it, and several bookshelves behind it, filled with books.

The two sat down, and the boy brought tea.

"You guard the door and don't let anyone in. I have something to talk to the Marshal."

"Yes, Xian Weng."

The little boy backed out and closed the door from the outside.

After all the orders were finished, Chai Daohuang asked: "Why is the Marshal talking about this now?"

Zhu Wuneng's eyes wandered, and it took him a long time before he said in a low voice: "Going to the Moon Palace to beg Yuelao, of course it is for marriage..."

"This is strange, the marshal didn't decide on marriage early, what kind of marriage is he looking for?" Chai Daohuang was stunned for a moment, then frowned, "Could it be that the great sage..."

"No! I'm on good terms with senior brother!" Zhu Wuneng immediately interrupted him, stammering, "I... want to ask for a red thread..."

"Red line?" Chai Daohuang was puzzled, "Since it is in harmony with the Great Sage Qinse, it doesn't matter if the red line is not used, why is the Marshal?"

"Just...just..." Zhu Wuneng murmured for a long time, and finally closed his eyes and smashed the jar, "I want to be in harmony with senior brother, fish and water, water and milk!"

"Hmm, cough, cough!" Chai Daohuang just took a sip of tea, so that he could spray it on the ground.

Taking out a handkerchief and wiping his mouth, Chai Daohuang looked at Zhu Wuneng with a complex expression, thinking of Monkey King's domineering appearance when he made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace in his mind, and his words were full of sympathy: "In that case, Marshal, please follow me."

The two left the side hall one after the other, Chai Daohuang told the little boy: "Let Hong Niang wait for me in the Marriage Hall."

"Yes." The boy agreed and ran away.

The two passed through countless corridor buildings, and arrived at the marriage hall at the end.

The matchmaker had been waiting at the gate of the hall, and entered the hall with the two of them.

The inside of the Marriage Palace is extremely empty, except for a fiery red tree in the center, there is nothing else.

"This is?" Zhu Wuneng looked at this strange looking tree, not knowing what it was for, "Xiangong, there is no red line here."

"Marshal, don't be impatient, come and see." Chai Daohuang stretched out his finger, and a little red light sank into the trunk.

I saw that the tree seemed to be shining with brilliance, like a meandering water flowing back and forth on the tree.

The matchmaker pressed her palms on the tree trunk, and said in her mouth: "Under the reunion and the moon, under the lovesickness tree, in the palace of marriage. Pull the lead, marry and marry. Be kind, and lovers will eventually get married. With the red rope, you can't escape three generations." Suyuan." Accompanied by the voice, a silk rope glowing faintly red was condensed, the matchmaker stretched out her hand, grabbed the red rope in her hand, and handed it to Yuelao with both hands.

Chai Daohuang took the red rope, stroked it with the fairy method, and said in his mouth: "Although the family of the enemy is separated by high and low, the world is from the eunuch, and Wu and Chu are in different places, this rope can never be broken." He closed his eyes, only to see a two-foot-long red thread lying quietly in his hand.

"Wonderful." Zhu Wuneng sighed, "I thought the red lines were the ones hanging on the marriage tree outside, but it turns out that there is a universe inside."

"Those outside are also red threads, but there are other ways." Chai Daohuang handed the red thread to Zhu Wuneng, and even winked at him mischievously, "Just tie it on the little finger of the great sage's right hand."

Zhu Wuneng was overjoyed, took the red thread, and left with gratitude.

"Xiangong, this red thread is meant to lead the marriage between a man and a woman." Seeing Zhu Wuneng rushing away, the matchmaker couldn't help but feel a little worried, "It's unprecedented to lead a marriage between two men. What's more, that one is so different , Whether the red line is effective for him is still unknown. If it does not work, how to explain to Marshal Tianpeng?"

Chai Daohuang twirled his beard and said for a while, "Where there is a will, there is a way. It is always good to have hope. Besides, I only asked him to tie the red thread on the hand of the Great Sage, but I didn't say it would be effective." Hey... Hey, he is also a poor person, why bother to expose him."

Matchmaker: ...

Holding the red thread, he quickly flew back to Huaguo Mountain and entered the Shuilian Cave. Just in time, he encountered Monkey King holding a wine jar to drink. After asking the little monkey who was serving him, he realized that he had been drinking for more than half an hour.

Zhu Wuneng said in his heart: God help me too!

Tiptoing to Monkey King, Zhu Wuneng gently pushed the Great Sage's shoulder: "Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey."

"Huh?" Sun Wukong's face turned red, and he took advantage of his face to be as white as jade, "Bajie. Why have you been here for so long?"

Zhu Wuneng stared at Sun Wukong's red lips and swallowed, took a lot of effort to stabilize his mind, and carefully pulled Sun Wukong's hand. Seeing that he didn't respond, he secretly tied the red thread on his little finger, and tied the other hand. One end is tied to your little finger.

Strange to say, as soon as the red thread was tied, there was a flash of red light, and it disappeared in an instant.

Sun Wukong trembled slightly, looked up at Zhu Wuneng, his eyes glistened, "Bajie... I, I want to..."

Zhu Wuneng was refreshed, here he comes!

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The gods here probably exist for the sake of the second senior brother hehe~