New White Snake Asking Immortals

The bottom of the lake was silent.

Sufa lay scattered in the deep water, and the cruise ships and birds passing by above caused the light to shake.

The clear lake water cuts off the noise of the outside world, and the temperature in the depths of the water is cold enough for deep sleep. The aquatic plants below sway gently, and groups of fish go and return. It is quiet and peaceful. Bai Yujun likes to sleep peacefully at the bottom of the water.

One day, the wind was sunny and the sun was shining brightly.

The sun shines deeper, and the soft light dangles and caresses the pretty face.

The slight movement of the eyelashes gradually came to life.

After a while, the consciousness regained consciousness, the long tail flicked the water and raised the pretty face, with fine bubbles, the eyes became brighter and brighter, and squinted involuntarily...

People on the shore of the lake cannot do without water.

Roses hung on the wooden door.

squeak~

The thick wooden door with the old blessing character on it was pushed open, and the four or five-year-old bun-faced girl led the puppy out to play, the puppy struggled over the old threshold, flicked its tail and followed the girl behind, the sun was warm outside, and the lake was sparkling The glare is reflected by the sparkling sun, and the lotus is blooming.

The mottled stone steps at the door lead to the lake, and the laundry slate has dents.

"Wow~"

The milk dog wants to run away but is reluctant to part with the little master.

The girl turned her head and grabbed the dog's tail and dragged it down, and dragged the milk dog to the water's edge of the steps.

"Woo..."

The dog was so frightened that it whimpered and barked. It couldn’t run if it wanted to run. It stared at the lake and its short legs trembled. The girl squatted by the water to touch the snails and played with them. dog paw.

Sudden.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw water surging upwards not far away, and white tree branches emerged.

what's going on?

Stare curiously.

The two snow-white branches are very beautiful, and then the thick black hair is exposed.

The breeze blows.

A pink lotus petal blows down across the lake.

A good-looking strange man came out of the water, with long pointed ears, and the water came out step by step, without dripping, and the water droplets seemed to roll down from the lotus leaves. Shivering, the lotus petals happened to fall on the steps.

A certain white smiled, reaching out to touch the girl's cute head.

The girl raised her head and giggled.

"Sister~ Is it fun in the water?"

Bai Yujun picked up the lotus petals, stuffed them into her mouth and ate them.

Shake your head.

"It's not fun. There are man-eating monsters. Stay away from the water when you grow up."

"Oh~"

There is a white streamer around the body from bottom to top, the characteristics of the dragon family disappear, and it turns into an ordinary person again.

The girl watched the beautiful sister change curiously, walked up the steps and walked away, blinking her big eyes, thinking of the beautiful sister's words and then looking at the clear lake, feeling faintly afraid.

"Wow woof woof~"

The milk dog barks at a certain dragon who is going away.

But the girl picked her up and climbed the steps and ran home, closed the thick wooden door, and shook off a few rose petals.

The noise of cars and horses crossing the bridge in the street, and the beating of gongs in the theater.

while walking.

Suddenly, Xiumei frowned, and turned to the theater with the most people.

The spectators are full of people standing in the open space, the rich and noble families sit in comfortable private rooms, the gongs, drums and suonas are played, and the storyteller comes on stage after a while of music, and the audience applauds.

Many things of the secular folk can be tasted from opera.

stealth.

Jump on the beam to eat cakes and listen to books.

The storyteller bowed his hands in thanks, took a sip of tea, brewed some time and began to tell a story.

"A long time ago, there was a Dong Xiaozi from a poor family who sold himself to bury his father. By chance, he met the Seven Fairies of Yaochi who came down to earth. The fairy in purple was moved by Dong Sheng's filial piety and married him..."

"Puff...cough~"

A certain white almost fell, what the hell? That incident actually spread to the mortal world back then?

Who passed it on?

At that time, I felt that there was something wrong with the majestic fairy in Yaochi. Sure enough, after hundreds of years, it finally became a beautiful legend in the mortal world. Love may be beautiful, and romance is fine. Heaven for the purpose!

It is difficult for lovers to get married, and the laws of heaven are ruthless.

It can be said that whoever listens to the story will be moved by love, and at the same time belittle the heaven.

Although Bai Yujun is cute, she is not stupid.

The myths and legends fabricated in each period must have their purpose.

All are tricks.

Penetrating corrosion adds up.

Is it really good without the heaven that controls the highest power? Shouting and overthrowing the Heavenly Court all day long, without a powerful deterrent, the law will be gone, and the gods and ghosts will lose control. The most unlucky thing is not the mortal creatures?

The storyteller's painting style changed.

"The god will capture the purple-clothed fairy, slash seven times on the ground with his sword, and seven rivers will flow out. Dong Xiaozi will be blocked, and heaven and man will be separated forever, alas..."

The storyteller shook his head and sighed, and the audience immediately cursed.

"The damn God will cut him into pieces!"

"Fuck his statutes! Why don't you let them be together?"

"If I let Lao Tzu see that God General Laoshizi, he will have to chop seven times. Grandpa's Nine Ring Sword is not a vegetarian!"

A certain white rolled his eyes.

He's just an ordinary storyteller, too lazy to kill.

The figure disappeared from the beam in a flash, and the following story can be known without guessing. It is nothing more than the couple's concerted efforts to overcome obstacles and live happily ever after.

Pooh!

Ordinary people have a short lifespan, and is it that fairies guard the tomb alone for thousands of years?

Going out to watch a cultural program and being scolded, which one is the most deflated? It seems that the long lifespan of the gods will be too boring. It seems that we have to learn from the mortal way. We can't establish our ferocious image without killing a lot of demons and ghosts.

Change places to eat snacks and hear fairy tales.

Without exception, they attacked the heavens.

Mortal creatures and creatures are the foundation of all worlds, with a strong taste of conspiracy.

I’m too lazy to worry about it. It’s important to eat enough. I pick up a large white porcelain bowl and use chopsticks to pull it into my mouth. I skillfully sprinkle chopped green onion and salt. Eat less, eat full in advance to avoid waiting.

Put down the bowl, baji baji mouth.

"Back then, when I was in the catering business, it tasted much better than this."

The crowd was bustling.

Countless tourists and writers came here after hearing the news about the flying dragon painted in Jinshan. Of course, there were also many unknown gods and monsters who entered the city, but it was difficult for them to find a certain white.

Not to mention the gods and monsters, the monsters with a little dragon blood caught Bai Yujun's attention.

If you guessed right.

It must be some monster belonging to the Dragon Palace.

Hehe, the so-called restoration of the Dragon Clan, ghosts believe it, the motive is not clear and the purpose is not pure, several encounters ended with hands-on and guard, waving the Dragon Clan flag all day long but no one admits it.

In addition to their own seabed, the Dragon Clan has four other dragons. What does it have to do with them?

Instead, I saw a few trembling and strange figures...

"what is that?"

Bai Yujun couldn't believe her eyes. She actually saw a few people with low cultivation but with pointed ears and short horns. They were not considered human. The dragon blood in their bodies could not be traced, so they searched carefully.

A certain white thought that when he met other dragons playing in the world, he was very similar to his half-dragon form.

Only no tail.

The dragon's horns and pointed ears are slightly smaller, and with a little make-up, it becomes almost human.

Shaking his head, he was speechless.

"It's just drawing a dragon, I didn't expect to attract so many forces."

Bow your head and continue to eat delicious food, come if you want. Finding a hidden dragon in a city is quite difficult, unless you have the determination to dig out the emperor's spine to make a dragon disk many years ago. The emperor's spine may work, but now, earth prescriptions are useless.

The old Huixian three found Bai Yujun.

The situation in Jinling is unpredictable.

No one in the world dared to provoke the group and decided to return to Zhuquan Temple.