Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 137 Murong Wan'er
The nine-tailed fox girl's name is Murong Wan'er. According to her self-introduction, she is female, likes calligraphy, is a vegetarian, and is currently a Golden Immortal.

The reason why she came to Yalongshan was because her girl Hong Sanniang had a fortune telling that she would meet her sweetheart here.

"Are you here to ask for marriage?" Xie Yun took a sip of the fairy wine, became interested, and said, "This matter is on my hands."

It's not easy to talk about other things, but the matter of marriage is really a piece of cake for me.

Whoever has a marriage book in his hand is so capricious.

Xie Yun took out the red string, cut off a section, shaking nervously, and asked, "Do you want it?"

Yuelao has the same style of red rope, as long as you hold it, there will be no melons that cannot be twisted together by force. Even if you don't like it, you can take out a bundle of red ropes at that time, and the two will be married for a lifetime.

Murong Wan'er's eyes lit up immediately, and she nodded repeatedly.

What is the most afraid of crazy men and women?
Of course, it is a bitter secret love, commonly known as unrequited love, as long as there is this red string, it doesn't matter if it is tied up or not.

Red rope, good stuff!
"Take my elder brother's waistband, bah, exchange it with a gold rope!" Xie Yun stretched out his hand.

"You want that broken rope?" Murong Wan'er tilted her head and said, "I thought you'd be so loud, okay, change it."

She got up, untied the rope that tied the curtain, and threw it to Xie Yun.

The curtains fell, and the light in the room dimmed, but this did not affect the radiance of the golden legend exuding from the golden rope.

An alternative acquired magic weapon, because it is accompanied by Laojun Taishang all the year round, it exudes Laojun's unique holy meaning of the mean, and there will be no fakes.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yun felt a little unreal that the golden rope could be obtained so easily.

At this time, whispers of spiritual communication came from the courtyard.

"Brother, why are the curtains drawn down in the wooden building?" Silver Horn asked in surprise.

"Second brother, you are still young, the master shouldn't let you go down to the mortal world. As the saying goes, eat and drink and think about sex." Jin Jiao said with emotion: "Master uncle is so selfless in order to ask for a golden rope for our master." , and paid for myself.”

Even though Yinjiao was immobilized, his face still blushed. Although he was a child, he had a wealth of theoretical knowledge, and what he should master was mastery, and he would wait until his body became an adult.

The body of a fairy grows slowly, it has been thousands of years, and it is still a child, fuck it!

When will I grow up, when will I be able to flirt with fairies, worry!
……

In the wooden building, the atmosphere became a little awkward.

Xie Yun and Murong Wan'er heard clearly the content of the spiritual consciousness exchange between the two idiots.

Within ten steps, unencrypted spiritual communication is no different from loud yelling.

It's too much, the emperor is married, and the girl is even a big girl, who can stand up to your gossip rumors?
Immortal gods, why are they thinking so dirty, the overall level of thinking in Heaven seems to need to be improved!
Palm Lightning strikes twice.

Xie Yun slapped two palms towards the outside of the courtyard, and there was a muffled groan, followed by a faint smell of burnt.

He warned: "People's words are terrible, and disasters come from their mouths. Don't create scandals if you have nothing to do in the future."

With black smoke billowing from their mouths and noses, Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao begged for mercy with their spiritual sense: "Master Uncle, we know we were wrong."

"Uh, that..." Murong Wan'er hesitated to speak.

Xie Yun flicked the bangs that didn't exist, and said with an expression that I understand: "It's okay, this kind of matter should be left to men to deal with. It's not good for you girls to hit someone with your hands."

Hey, these days, there are not many handsome guys who are as considerate as this Emperor.

"Emmmm." Murong Wan'er finally couldn't bear it anymore, pointing to the curtain with two black holes burned out by herself, and said, "You pay me for the curtain!"

Xie Yun was taken aback, touched his nose in embarrassment, and asked, "How many spirit stones?"

"50!" Murong Wan'er stretched out five fingers.

"Damn it, you are stealing money!"

"Hmph, my bed curtain is a gauze curtain made of snow silk from the Tianshan Mountains. It is extremely light and thin. There are two appearances and eight trigrams arrays arranged with colorful silk threads on it. As long as you hang it, the house will be like spring all year round. It is very precious!"

Xie Yun felt that he had been blackmailed, angry!
"Forget it, this emperor is also a person of status and status, so I wouldn't spend half a day with you, an old aunt, for the 50 yuan. This flat peach is enough to pay for your curtains."

Murong Wan'er took the pantao, and countered with sharp teeth: "This girl has just passed her [-]th birthday, and she broke through to the Golden Immortal stage. I am still young, and I can't bear the title of old aunt. Immortal Emperor, how old is your life?"

For a quasi-sage, the age is at least four digits, and most likely five digits. How dare you call me an old aunt? How funny!
"This emperor is 25 years old this year, so I can't afford to live a long life." Xie Yun looked at Murong Wan'er who was in a state of bewilderment, and swore: "I swear by the Dao, I didn't falsely report my age."

The weather is normal, and there is no tendency for thunder calamity to form.

Immortal Emperor Bahuang is in a normal state, and has not suffered backlash, resulting in the five declines of heaven and man.

"Fuck, is there really a 25-year-old quasi-sage in the Great Desolate Three Realms?" Murong Wan'er swears directly: "Is there still the law of heaven? Is there still the law of the king?"

"Cough, don't make such a fuss. This emperor has already broken through to quasi-sage last year. In the past two years, he has learned a lot, which has delayed his cultivation." Xie Yun continued bragging brazenly.

"Farewell!" Murong Wan'er got up and was about to leave.

There is no pressure to eat with a quasi-sage, but eating with a pervert is too shocking, and it is too easy to dampen the self-confidence of a top young talent like myself.

People are deader than people!
"Hey, old aunt, why are you going? Sit down. You haven't told me about my elder brother and your aunt. What happened to them back then?" Xie Yun got up and stopped him.

"Their relationship is simple and complicated to say, pure and mixed, it's all fate!" Murong Wan'er didn't really want to leave, so she borrowed the donkey from the slope, sat back, and began to gossip.

About 5000 years ago, the Lich War ended, the two races were in full decline, and the human race had just been revived and had not yet become the overlord of the world.

Taoist disciples, from sages to boys, all mobilized to help the human race slay demons and demons, develop and develop again.

Taishang Laojun turned into a sword fairy and came to the foot of Buzhou Mountain. After eradicating the evil monsters here, he was elected as the lord of Jiangshui City to guard one side.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan first arrived in the Three Realms of the Great Desolation, and the clansmen also traveled on their own to learn about the customs and customs of this plane.

Under the guidance of fate, Hong Sanniang traveled to Jiangshui City. After falling in love with Laojun at first sight, the two became husband and wife. In the end, they had to separate due to some reasons.

"What are you talking about, my elder brother is an honest man, if he really likes him, why would he separate from your aunt?" Xie Yun questioned.

"My aunt told me this version. I'm afraid only God knows how true it is." Murong Wan'er lowered her voice, and after setting up a soundproof formation, said quietly: "According to my many years of investigations, I later slept with my aunt. , She talked in her sleep, and I knew the truth."

then……

　Back then, Hong Sanniang gave medicine to the Taishang Laojun, and the result—you guessed it
　　
　
(End of this chapter)