This Is a Marriage Fate Book, Not a Grudge Ledger!

In the vast prehistoric world, disciples of the Sages emerge in droves, and the second-generation disciples vie for supremacy.

I am Li Zhu, a disciple of Nuwa and the prehistoric world's second-generation God of Marriage. I control the bonds of love throughout the land, and all I want is to stay behind the scenes and be an invisible little deity.

But once the red threads are tied, fate cannot be avoided. Great gods and minor immortals alike keep showing up at my door.

Fu Zhu: “Li Zhu, it's time you returned my Purifying Water Bowl.”

Li Zhu grins sheepishly. “Senior Brother, lend me a few more epochs' worth of time with your spiritual treasures. Otherwise, that thing about you having a crush on the Jade Rabbit...”

Fu Zhu clamps a hand over his mouth, grinding his teeth. “Take the treasures and get out of here!”

In the Great Hall of the Western Paradise,

Li Zhu: “Duobao, I've run out of bodhi seeds. Give me some more.”

“Amitabha. There is only the Tathagata here, not Duobao.”

Li Zhu picks up a red thread and gives it a gentle shake. “Do you really want your old affair with Fairy Biyou to become public knowledge?”

Duobao crumbles on the spot, his face full of wistfulness. “Amitabha. I was drunk, I was drunk...”

Yunxiao approaches at an unhurried pace and says warmly, “Immortal Lord, I'd like to ask you to arrange a good match for me.”

Li Zhu thumps his chest, brimming with confidence. “Leave it to me. I'll make it happen!”

As he speaks, he reaches out and firmly ties the red thread on her wrist to his own.

Yunxiao stares at the thread on her wrist, utterly stunned.

“My younger sisters...”

Li Zhu waves a hand grandly. “Don't worry. I'll arrange something for your younger sisters too, all at once!”

As he speaks, Li Zhu writes his own name alongside Qiongxiao's and Bixiao's in the Book of Marriage.

Yunxiao's face turns dark as she silently takes out the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors...