New White Snake Asking Immortals

The blue sea is bright and the moon is bright.

Bai Yujun did not expect to arrive at Xiandao in the middle of the night. The light blue calm sea surface is connected to the starry sky, and there are two silver moons. Under the moonlight, the island is as dreamy and blurred as an aurora.

Biyue Qiongzhi, smoked willows, painted bridges, heavy lakes and mountains.

Don't have a view.

The exotic flowers and plants of Xiandao emit fluorescence, and the palace is full of precious lights.

Take out your ID card to locate the location and confirm that the fairy mountain in front of you is the famous Penglai. It is inevitable to be curious when you come here for the first time. After all, it is a fairy mountain on the sea that has been passed down by countless people. Panacea, take it to ascend to immortality.

Birds and beasts are auspicious, and the White Jade Palace is exquisite.

Bai Yujun felt that it was more appropriate to call it by land. The fairy island is too big. It is said that the radius of the island is 30,000 miles, and the distance between the fairy islands is 70,000 miles.

There are fairy gods on the island.

Don't eat the whole grains of the world, eat the wind and drink the dew.

Traveling around the mountains and rivers every day carefree, laughing and laughing, drinking, listening to music, three days a small feast, ten days a big feast, only joy and no worries, carefree, carefree and carefree.

Between the bright moon and the sea, a slender figure floats quietly, staring at the fairy island.

Crooked head.

"What is the purpose of raising such a group of fairy gods..."

Really confused.

Do not participate in the battle of gods and demons.

Nor will he go down to the earth to deal with all kinds of trivial matters in the world.

"What a waste..."

It seems reasonable to pull it to the battlefield of gods and demons.

Putting on the newly-collared fairy armor in advance, gently pulling the silk ribbon, um, a bit majestic, hanging the weapon on the waist, with a cold face, maintaining a cold image, slowly drifting towards the fairy island.

As we get closer, we can also get to know the unique customs of Xiandao in advance.

For example, the smell of wine in the air can be smelled from a long distance away, with a mellow aroma, the alcohol content is neither high nor low, and it may be brewed with morning dew fairy fruit.

The aroma of various flavors of wine wafts hundreds of miles away.

"It's extravagant."

closer.

There are bursts of silk and bamboo tunes, singing and dancing, and laughter.

A certain Bai is completely helpless, the outside gods and demons almost beat his brains into a dog's brain, but the countless gods in this fairy mountain enjoy having fun all day long, why on earth?

Puzzled.

Soon, the guards of the fairy mountain appeared, a few old turtles in the sea, well, the guards were very objective.

Wearing a brocade robe and an embroidered hat, the thick tortoise shell on the back is very obvious. It is estimated that it is a tortoise from the East China Sea who has cultivated to become an immortal. Based on the principle of local arrangement, he serves as the guard of the immortal island. It is estimated that the immortals on the island have never considered being threatened at all, or the immortals God is strong enough.

From this point, we can also see the difference between the official priesthood of Tianting and retail investors.

Little Mung Dou focused her eyes on Bai Yujun's fairy armor first, and then noticed the characteristics of mythical beasts such as dragon horns and dragon tails. With a nervous expression, she stood trembling on the surface of the water and saluted with fists in her hands.

"Xiaoxian pays homage to the Shangxian, may I ask if you are the envoy from the Heavenly Court?"

"The God General of the Yaochi Women's Guards Battalion sent invitations to Sanxian Island at the order of your mother. Is this Penglai?"

Take out your ID card for verification.

It is said that after seeing the jade document, the old turtles will pay homage again.

Before, it was Bai Yujun who worshiped, but now it is the Queen Mother of Yaochi.

"Welcome to the Immortal, this place is Penglai."

Bai Yujun nodded proudly.

Represents the Heavenly Court Yaochi.

In addition to ensuring proper etiquette, aloofness is essential.

"Then let's go to the island, rest overnight and meet all the gods tomorrow morning, sorry for the inconvenience."

"No trouble no trouble, fairy please~"

Follow the old turtle to Penglai.

Facing the moonlight, the gleaming and precious Penglai Xiandao appears in front of you, which is very distinctive. If the heavenly court is majestic and solemn, then Penglai Xiandao is leisurely and lazy, revealing a slow pace everywhere. The pier looks like a flower boat, and the mountains and rocks The word Penglai reveals the meaning of freedom.

Set foot on the island.

"It's so comfortable..."

Perhaps the purpose of practice is to slow down, be at ease, and enjoy the world.

The white deer leaned forward, the fluorescent flowers and trees in the night, the fruit trees exuding a strong fragrance, and the clear springs gurgling pearls and jade everywhere.

The old turtle shrank his neck when he saw the dragon girl drooling at the white deer.

They are also beasts, especially sea creatures have a natural fear of dragons, and it is said that top predators have a wide range of recipes.

Bai Yujun looked around.

"Go ahead, I'll take a stroll."

"Fairy, please."

Several old turtles said goodbye.

You can't send invitations late at night, and immortals have to pay attention to etiquette.

For example, try to avoid noon when offering incense in the ordinary world, and it is best to choose an auspicious time in the morning, not to mention sneaking over the wall to offer incense in the middle of the night. Those who can participate in the Yaochi Peach Banquet are big bosses and cannot be provoked.

The white fawn squeezed over and sniffed at the fairy armor.

"Go, go, play, don't think that the famous Penglai dare not eat you. To Benlong, Penglai and fluffy dishes have the same meaning, and they don't hurt your teeth."

Kick the deer aside with both feet.

After being a pet for a long time, my head is not bright, and I deliberately push hard to the bottom of the carnivorous beast. Don't think that the same color will be fine.

Pull a handful of cherry-like red fruits into your mouth, chew a few bites and swallow the pits together. The leaves are delicious, pick two pieces and taste them.

Huh? The roadside grass looks delicious.

Pull it out and stuff it in your mouth.

Good-looking Danfeng eyes and smiling crescent moons, Xiandao is so nice.

In the gazebo and flower pavilion, the two female fairies stared dumbfounded at a certain dragon grazing...

...

Backcountry.

Thunderstorms and rain pour down, and the torrential rain washes over the world.

At the foot of the mountain outside the ancient town, the long-abandoned ruined temple is crumbling in the wind and rain. The tiles are in disrepair for a long time, and the rainwater beats the thick beams and columns. The weight, the wind is blowing, and it may fall at any time.

Overgrown grass and tattered cobwebs.

There are no plaques, no steles, and it is hard to know where the gods are sacred.

Not everyone can enter the ruined temple and borrow a house to shelter from the rain.

In fact, there are no priests and gods in abandoned temples without owners, and it is easy to attract poor gods and evil spirits to live in them. There are fewer small temples and more large temples. Gods, filthy ghosts wandering around the world, looking for ruined temples to live in temporarily.

In the ruined temple at the foot of the mountain, many poor gods and evil spirits gathered at this time.

The rain is getting worse.

crunch~

Rotting wooden beams groaned under the weight.

boom! The temple collapsed...

People who don't understand see the collapse of the temple just as a spectacle, but those who understand it are shocked.

The roar was heard, breaking the tranquility of the town.

"Something has happened! The temple has collapsed!"

The dilapidated temple collapsed, and the horrible scene could not be seen with the naked eye. Many poor gods and evil spirits poured out in rags or barefoot, all kinds of ghosts, big heads, small heads, missing arms and legs, delicate and handsome, ferocious and seductive. A group of demons dancing...

It happened that the rain stopped and the sky was gloomy.

Every household dug out paper money and incense candles and burned paper money at the gate. Those who had no paper money turned pale and were about to cry, so they made paper money everywhere so that they could be burned at the door.

Poor gods and evil spirits have accepted the paper money, so naturally it is not good for them to come in and disturb them, and the rules cannot be broken.

Without the shelter of the ruined temple, the poor gods and evil spirits urgently need to find a new place to live. People's houses are a good choice, and the purpose of burning paper is to send them away.

A certain family had only a widowed mother and young children, and the family was so poor that they could not get paper money to burn.

After burning the paper, the family hastily closed the courtyard door, hid in the house and remained silent.

The old man next door looked at the widow and sighed helplessly.

"Oh, don't worry, it's all a country custom, it's all right, let's go into the house."

After finishing speaking, close the door and enter the house.

"Wow……"

The toddler seemed to have seen something bad and was frightened and cried. The widow carried the child back to the house, closed the door firmly, and hugged the child tightly to try not to cry out.

The town is quiet.

The black paper ash in front of each house was swept away by the wind and flew into the sky in a whirl.

The wind is blowing, and you can vaguely hear the sound of chaotic footsteps, the ridge of the roof, the black cat bowing its waist and bristling its tail, and roaring towards the muddy dirt road, the cattle are struggling wildly with their eyes wide open, and the copper bells are jingling...

The ashes of papyrus left weird footprints...

The widow trembled all over and hugged the child tightly, lowered her head, closed her eyes and her lips trembled, praying to the gods all over the sky to bless herself and the child.

However.

There were footsteps stopping in front of the door.

The black hand of the evil spirit is almost on the door!

at this time.

"That's good~ My Buddha is merciful. In a single thought of good and evil, sow the cause and reap the fruit. Everything is created by the mind."

The solemn Buddha's voice soothes the fear and sorrow of the world, and the hostility of poor gods and evil ghosts disappears.

Clouds cast a ray of warm sun.

The linden tree at the intersection of the town is illuminated obliquely, and the green leaves are golden.

Under the tree, three figures came slowly, straw sandals, torn straw hats, and mended old monk clothes. The old monk clasped his palms together and chanted sutras. Fear.

"One side is a pure land, one smile is one world, one thought is one pure, the heart is like a lotus blossom..."

The old monk was compassionate, the little novice looked around, and the strange boy looked at the poor gods and evil spirits indifferently with his sword in his arms.

The lotus blooms in the pond after the rain.

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