New White Snake Asking Immortals

Remnants of monuments reveal the vicissitudes of life.

The monkey's paw touched the head of the beast on the stele.

It is a pity that countless years of hard work will be in vain.

Climbed up to the top of the stele with two swishes, squatted down, and set up a pergola to look out.

"Zhi~ There is a high mountain with the tail facing it, it may be the old barren mountain, let's go and have a look."

"It's possible, let's go."

After saying that, the two monsters were jumping and running, both running fast on all fours, they couldn't let the two monsters run upright, each had their own hobbies and habits, one monkey and one pangolin, they were not human anyway.

After a while, the two beasts climbed to the top of the mountain.

The iron ball is like a Feng Shui master holding a compass and muttering.

Tomb hunting is the work of Iron Ball.

The monkey just beat the old corpse to death with a golden cudgel, and killed the evil spirits and so on.

The sky is red and the sun is slanting towards the west, and the mountain is slowly setting. The sunset is so red that the mountains are undulating. A capuchin monkey squats on the top of the mountain to watch the sunset, and a real stone monkey looks at the sea...

In the middle of the night, the iron ball came out with its face covered in dirt.

"It doesn't make sense..."

"squeak?"

"I drilled down very deep. There are no tombs at all, and the geology is not suitable for a tomb. The old man clearly said that the stone tablet came from the old barren mountain to the entrance of the village."

Tie Qiu was dejected, knowing that there was a big tomb but couldn't find it, feeling uncomfortable.

The monkey's signature action is to scratch the monkey's head.

"Zhi, brother, I think the stone turtle has gone a long way before the village moved here."

Iron Ball's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Brother Monkey continued."

"Zhizhi, the life of the human race is short, the ancient ruins must be a long time ago, it is impossible for stone beasts to move to the sea after the village moved, Zhizhi, the old barren mountain is not the starting point, it is just a small step on the long road."

"Makes sense!"

Iron Ball happily took out a temporary map.

Punctuate where the stone monument in the village is, and mark the old barren mountain, then take out a special measuring ruler specially made for the snake demon territory, and draw a line...

Then estimate that Shigui Baxia takes a small step every night, and calculate the approximate distance.

The calculation is vague.

After all, there is no accurate data as the basis.

"It is likely to be in this area, let's go."

The two demons ran wildly again...

...

Jinshan.

The painting on the empty wall is about to be completed.

Zhang Yao's face was haggard with ink stains all over his body, but his eyes were piercing.

The shape is crazy, cautious and delicate. Put all your enthusiasm into it, and draw every stroke with your heart. Many people have come here intermittently in the past few days, and they all know that the person who painted the temple is a small town scholar. I don’t know where the daughter is, but the scholar Zhang Yao The painting satisfied everyone.

Dark clouds billowed across the wall like a storm was about to come.

In the wind, rain, clouds and mist, the four dragons are coiled, roaring with their mouths open or churning the sea of ​​clouds, lifelike, always giving people the illusion of breaking through the wall at any time, and the faint power makes people unconsciously afraid.

Before the mural.

Huixian sat cross-legged.

The faint murmur of the scriptures washed away the ferocity of the dragon, adding a little more solemnity.

Slowly, the story of Zhang Yao's painting of dragons spread to the outside world, and many literati in Jinling came here to see it, and they were full of praise. Zhang Yao's reputation as a fairy painting spread along with the murals.

Many people gathered at the gate of the main hall.

"Tsk tsk, it's unbelievable. I'm fortunate to witness the birth of a masterpiece."

"It's so similar. I've never seen a real dragon, but I have a feeling that the appearance of a dragon should be like this. The faint power shocks the mind. It's really majestic like a prison."

"Yes, yes, the most amazing thing is the cloud."

"It's like water vapor hitting your face. It's wonderful. I really want to collect it and observe it day and night. Today's trip is worthwhile."

The discussion did not affect Zhang Yao, who was serious about painting. At this moment, he only wanted to complete the order of the dragon girl and draw a dragon for the temple.

There are those who admire and there are those who are jealous.

Laughing at the poor and scolding the rich, jealous of the virtuous and capable, can be seen everywhere in life. Someone quickly discovered the imperfection of the dragon painting, and the eyes of the four dragons were blank...

A scholar from the same poor family beat a folding fan and walked out of the crowd.

"Zhang Yao, why don't you paint your eyes when you draw dragons? Could it be that you can't touch the charm of dragons?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yao paused.

Others also found that the longan was blank and dull, and were puzzled, but Zhang Yao didn't answer and continued to paint. Sometimes, he also wanted to paint the dragon eye, but the old monk's advice was always lingering in his mind, if... ...at least wait for the old monk to leave.

Seeing this, the impoverished scholar thought that he was hitting the point, so he couldn't forgive others for chattering.

It is very common in life.

In fact, sometimes I really don't have the mind to talk nonsense.

The funny thing is that the other party will think that he is speechless and complacently showing off his victory, which is very speechless and dumbfounding.

Noisy and noisy hinder quiet...

Little Shitou broke through the crowd and got into the hall, whispering into Master's ear.

"Master, the little snake said that there are two unexpected guests."

Huixian frowned.

He got up and nodded to Zhang Yao.

Leave the temple with Little Stone.

down the mountain.

The pier on the shore of Jinshan.

The snake demon boy in a coarse cloth and old shirt held a horizontal knife in his arms, and stared coldly at a man and a woman opposite, the river lapped against the bank, the boats sailed away slowly at the pier, fishermen, merchants and tourists came and went, the peace was as usual.

The man and the woman had sinister faces, with fangs faintly protruding from the corners of their mouths.

"Little guy, there is an old saying in the human race, one thing more is worse than one thing less, what do you think?"

The woman lightly threatened the snake demon boy.

"Hiss! This is not where you should come!"

The snake demon boy is also cold, showing the ferocious nature of a poisonous snake.

The other man glanced at the boy with contempt and disdain, and saw that the five fingers on the palm were clenched and opened, and the nails were gray and extremely sharp.

"Stinky boy, get out of here, or I'll strip off your cheap snake skin."

The snake demon boy did not retreat an inch, held the knife, and slowly drew it out!

hum...

The sound of drawing a knife is murderous!

The nearby wharf did not notice any abnormalities, and they were laughing and noisy. Tourists were talking about Jinshan Dragon Painting mountaineering. The sharp blade caused a little confusion.

"Hiss~!"

Hissing warning.

The sharp cold blade made the two of them feel as if they were on their backs.

"The humble blood of the snake demon dares to be rude to us, toast and not eat or drink fine wine!"

The two bowed their heads, scales appeared on the surface of the skin, their palms turned into sharp claws, their eyes turned into brown vertical pupils, and the faint dragon aura made the snake demon boy frown.

The coast was in total chaos.

"Who are you? Why do you have dragon aura on your body?"

"Ha! Be afraid! You lowly blood is not qualified to know too much, dare to hinder our work, there is snake soup to eat tonight haha~"

"Mystery."

The boy took a step forward and held the knife in both hands, a standard battle action.

The fight broke out in an instant, there was no temptation, no tricks, both sides had a typical beast killing style, and everything was aimed at killing each other!

Claw cold blade close combat!

Jingle...

The snake demon boy is sharp and vicious with swordsmanship.

With agility, being besieged will inevitably be at a disadvantage. He walks calmly to meet the challenge, and secretly releases toxins into the air. As a poisonous snake, it is instinct to release poison, and the blade is even more poisonous.

The speed of the fight between the two sides was so fast that visitors along the river could only see phantoms flashing back and forth,

The opponent's tacit cooperation moves are also vicious, moving around and cooperating with each other.

Soon, the boy showed his flaws...

"die!"

The female demon restrained her, and the male demon clawed at the boy fiercely with his demonic aura wrapped in his claws!

The snake demon boy exploded violently, shook the banshee away, and threw the knife in front of him with all his strength. Just after finishing the movement, he felt a huge force bombard the blade, and then hit his chest, flying backwards and rolling uncontrollably.

He volleyed and turned a few somersaults to the ground, and his feet stepped on a series of footprints to retreat.

"cough……"

Wipe the corner of his mouth and see the blood on his cuff.

"hiss!"

The ferocity has not diminished, and he wants to fight again with a knife.

The male and female monsters looked arrogant, licking their lips with weird tongues and preparing to attack again. They didn't understand why the snake monster didn't run away but blocked the way inexplicably, in short, just kill it.

at this time.

"Dare to hurt my brother! I'll kill you!"

The berserk little stone rushed with red eyes, fierce flames...

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