New White Snake Asking Immortals

Qingming wine, Grain Rain tea.

When you have nothing to do, sit in a teahouse to make a pot of coarse tea, chat with old friends, and temporarily forget about running around and enjoying the afternoon. It is very comfortable. In life, there must be some free time to sit on the bench to sell.

Other gods, ghosts and ghosts often sit in caves for hundreds of years.

Come to a certain white, what is retreat?

Old Huixian drank a bowl of tea, and seemed to have forgotten the aura of the white dragon Huanghuang in front of him. The old man was relatively indifferent. Maybe he put it down the moment he picked it up.

"Benefactor Bai, the poor monk wants to go to the seaside for alms, but I don't know where to go?"

Bai Yujun who was pouring tea was taken aback for a moment.

Tea overflows...

Feel the fingers are extremely hot.

Put it in your mouth to cool down, and the dragon's claws will not be scalded by mere boiling water.

The owner of the tea shop and a few rough and strong men were dumbfounded and swallowed hard. The passersby guarded the law miraculously and did not step forward to make fun of it. The security of the town far surpassed that of the capital.

"Old man Huixian, where is the farthest place you... have been?"

"The furthest place you've ever been?"

Moubai nodded.

Huixian stroked his beard and pondered for a long time.

"Eighty years ago, the monkey benefactor and I traveled eastward for half a year and visited another country. Later, due to the war, we had to return to Zhuquan Temple. It should be very close to the sea, right?"

"Are you walking?"

"No and no."

The old monk shook his head firmly.

"fine."

"There is a section of the waterway by boat. The monkey benefactor is very skilled, and the wooden boat can withstand wind and waves."

"Uh……"

Where can you go on foot for half a year, and still want to see the sea?

Bai Yujun herself has been flying day and night for three years and has not seen the sea. At most, there are a few large lakes or vast rivers.

He poured a bowl of thick tea for old Huixian, sighed with pity, and decided to take them to see the sea.

"Speaking of the sea, when I traveled to the heavens, I went to a sea world. There was no land, no city-states, and only a few small islands and volcanoes."

The steaming hot bowl of tea curled up hazyly, covering her pretty face and eyes.

Back in a trance to that year...

Huge waves and white waves set off overlapping peaks.

Giant beast whales wading through the waves, the sky, Bai Yujun floating in the storm, witnessed countless huge whales playing in the waves, the special sound of the sound shook thousands of miles, and even the giant whales spread their wings and soared to glide, fighting the storm, showing the splendor of life.

Maybe it has the blood of Kunpeng or it's just some kind of special giant beast, it doesn't matter, it's amazing anyway.

There is no human race, and there is no sea country.

Pure primitive ocean world.

At that time, I was very happy. I changed back into the body dragon to control the typhoon, sneaked into the tsunami-like turbulent waves, chased the flying fish, and rolled down from the top of the waves. As the top predator in the sea, all the monsters in the sea world surrendered.

Really became the overlord.

Dive deep into the sea.

The underwater cliffs are pierced, and the Dragon Palace is majestic and domineering.

Unfortunately, it has now become a marine life paradise.

In the world of the sea, Bai Yujun manipulates the weather as she pleases, including storms, tornadoes, and even condensed super typhoons and cyclones. She is free and comfortable.

After playing enough, fly to the extremely cold place.

Break up the iceberg and push the huge iceberg like a mountain into the tropical sea.

The ocean was boiling that day, and all kinds of sea monsters gathered around the glacier, attracting countless ordinary marine creatures, satisfying a certain dragon's mischievous hobby, and playing a variety of tricks.

Of course, a lot of seawater and creatures were installed in the world of the little broken ball, but I didn't dare to install too much.

Afraid of disrupting the balance of the original world.

Every little world pretends to be a little bit, and a little makes a lot.

The hazy water vapor drifted away, and the leisurely teahouse was still in front of me.

Sip some tea.

Ordinary people can't see the real face. Old Huixian saw a certain white pointed ears dangling with his eyes, wagging the dragon's tail happily, taking a sip of thick tea so happy, secretly decided not to bring out the good bamboo leaf green treats when he went back to the temple, and sold it for money to buy bricks in the future watt.

Bai Yujun remembered one thing.

"By the way, has the atmosphere in the town always been this good?"

"It's not,

Since the monkey benefactor came to live here for a short time, the monkey benefactor's territory within a radius of three hundred miles was approved by the emperor, and the monkey benefactor was named the king of Nanjun. "

"cough……"

Wipe your mouth with your sleeve.

There is no way to continue drinking this tea, and the monkey is actually crowned king.

It is estimated that the emperor can drink three jars of strong wine happily, and the aggressive and violent demon fairy can be named the king of the county. Who would dare to invade the territory and start a war? It is easier to stabilize the frontier than an iron bucket. Neighboring countries will not start a war unless their heads are kicked by a donkey demon. As for the salary, it is estimated that a basket of sweet peaches is enough every year.

As for the atmosphere in the town, hehe, the troublemakers are probably all beaten to death, right?

Grab a handful of copper coins and throw them on the table.

"Walking away, going up the mountain, the spring water of Zhuquan Temple brewed green bamboo leaves, and suddenly I haven't tasted it for many years."

Carrying a knife, he walked slowly with the old Huixian who was covered in patches.

I passed by a butcher shop and bought ten catties of bacon...

out of town.

into the mountains.

The green mountains and bamboo seas outside the town are verdant.

Faint mist halfway up the mountain.

The bamboo flute with red lips attached to the lips is playing the fairy sound, the water is tuned to the sound of who is playing the flute, crossing the wooden bridge, passing by the farmer who is leading the stubborn cattle and wearing a coir raincoat. Looking at Zhuquan Mountain from a distance, it is still the same.

The green bamboos are like washing and clouds, and the stone paths are slippery.

In the deep mountains, an ancient spring is so clear that you can see the bottom. Zhuquan Temple, there are bamboos and springs to have a temple.

Beside the spring, Qingling in green clothes fetched water with a ladle, her long hair drooped, and the ends of her hair fell into the reflection, she was stunned suddenly, and saw the white dress in the reflection.

"elder sister……"

Hurriedly getting up and jumping over happily, Bai Yujun caught it with a happy smile.

"Silly girl, it's only been three hundred years since we've been separated. You have to pay attention to your image and be reserved. The master is still here. How dare you wipe your tears away."

Compared with Mou Bai, Qing Ling is a pure snake demon fairy.

The whole body is weak and boneless and lazy, but lively and cute, clever and weird.

Qing Ling hugged Bai Yujun tightly.

Dudu complained.

"Sister... Ever since you transformed into a dragon, you seldom enjoy the world like before. Is it worth it to become a god like this?"

"Ugh……"

There was nothing to say but a sigh of helplessness.

I want to be happy but I am entangled in all kinds of things, is it worth it? The answer may never be found.

Back to Zhuquan Temple together.

From a distance, the sound of chiseling wood was heard echoing in the forest. Old Huixian said that monkeys learned carpentry at the foot of the mountain and were repairing broken doors in temples. Perhaps because monkeys have a special understanding of trees, they are extremely skilled in carpentry.

It's normal, if the wild monkeys on the mountain don't know the trees, jumping around, wouldn't it mean that the branches would break and fall to death.

Xiao Shitou helped out, his bald head was covered in sweat.

The snake demon boy patrols the mountain to guard the Zhuquan Temple.

Tie Qiu rubbed a 10,000-year-old tomb mural, and was looking through the classics to decipher the secret of the mural. As the saying goes, both tomb robbers and archaeologists are people with tradition, and all kinds of ancient things are clear by heart.

Bamboo Forest Old Temple.

Except for Huixian, there is no human being, and Xiaoshi is half of them.

But without the slightest bit of evil spirit.

Because there are real eminent monks living in seclusion here.

The stone road in front of the temple.

Looking at the crumbling temple gate, Bai Yujun felt emotional.

"This is the life of a fairy..."

The Hanshan Temple is full of joy and laughter, the monkeys covered in monkey hair and sticky sawdust are happy to somersault, the iron ball can circle around, the little stone is touching the bald head and giggling, the snake demon boy is holding a knife and smiling, and the monsters have a happy party. Eating is the main thing, either eating people or eating.

Boil water, cook, the smell of bacon is strong, and dig a jar of buried 300-year-old wine.

Candlelight warm yellow.

Huixian's old face was full of smiles and the house was full of excitement.

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