New White Snake Asking Immortals

Bai Yujun accidentally discovered something.

Master Yu Rong seems to have a hidden wound that hasn't healed yet. His sense of smell is at least at the top level, not to mention unique in the world. He can definitely distinguish the smell of healing medicine.

On the surface, he pretended not to find anything, and ate and drank.

After the dinner is over.

Xu Ling went back to bed early, her life experience is to eat, sleep and improve her cultivation.

Yang Mu maintained the habit of penance, and occasionally looked up at the full moon to express his thoughts...

Bai Yujun hung the monkey on a tree to sleep, tiptoed outside the door of the master's courtyard, stretched her head and brain to look in, her pointed ears dangling to listen to the movement, Yu Rong couldn't laugh or cry when she saw it.

"Yujun, master has just made a pot of good tea, come in quickly, don't look around outside the door."

"Hey, the moon is so round tonight haha~"

Cross the threshold into the courtyard and sit opposite the master.

Showing vertical pupils staring at the past...

In an instant, the mirror images of Master's past in recent years flashed quickly, changing like a slide show, and Bai Yujun, who was sitting, seemed to be in one scene after another. Many times in Taoist fairy mountain practice.

Yu Rong, who was sitting across from her, had a weird feeling, guessing that the little apprentice had displayed some kind of mysterious talent.

The mirror image backtracks very quickly, and the time is not far away. Sure enough, something happened!

Judging from the environment, it should be that he was going out and down the mountain, surrounded by vague figures, and the hands-on figure gave Bai Yujun a faint sense of familiarity, as if he wanted to capture the captive alive.

There is no doubt that Master was implicated by himself...

Fortunately, there were two other slightly familiar masters who rescued him, but suffered internal injuries.

"Master, you are injured, is the other party a monster with a weak dragon spirit?"

"..."

Yu Rong showed melancholy, not wanting the little apprentice to know too much.

It's meaningless to hide it any longer, and I feel relieved that the little apprentice has grown up and is sensible, and his abilities are far beyond the master's.

I have already been able to stand alone and become famous all over the world. I no longer need to protect and shelter from the wind and rain like I did back then. I am slightly disappointed but more proud.

Nod.

"That's right, I met an ambush when I went down the mountain for my teacher. Fortunately, there are two senior brothers by my side to repel the ambush. Those two monsters are probably the masters of the Dragon Palace."

Bai Yujun understood that it was Yuxu Li Xiangyan and Jinxu Gu Cangyu who were the former masters.

Although I am reluctant, I am very grateful to Li Xiangyan. Enmity and hatred are not as important as Master's safety.

"How is master's injury? This disciple has accumulated many high-level healing medicines over the years, all of which were obtained from Tushi Gongshun. You can take whichever you want."

Hulala took out a bunch of shining precious light pills...

The small stone tables couldn't fit, they were piled up in piles.

"You child..."

Yu Rong couldn't laugh or cry again, and was very happy in her heart.

"A few minor injuries are not a problem. You can recover quickly after rest and recuperation. Put away the elixir quickly. The world is dangerous, and you must not reveal it to others."

The elixir refined by the Taishang Laojun of Tushita Palace, no matter the gods, demons or ghosts, no one would want to eat a few.

From the perspective of Baoguang, the grade is not low, even a real fairy would be greedy. A certain Bai has often gone to Tushita Palace to fan the flames and flatter horses for many years. Laojun occasionally rewards a few pills. The two boys are more generous. The cow didn't let it go, and the high-grade grass came from the cow's mouth...

The injury is all right, but I want to know who made the sneak attack!

"Master, can you see the features of those two turtle grandchildren?"

"A female scorpion dragon, and the other is concealed, so I can't see clearly, probably at the late stage of Xuanxian or the early stage of Tianxian."

Bai Yujun instantly remembered that when he left the dark void, the Dragon Palace had the aura of scorpion dragons. Bai Moulong was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. It seems that they will not stop unless they are hurt. After massacring and consolidating the reputation of the beast, it is time to pick up the custom.

"Master, don't worry, I will settle this account as soon as possible!"

It is Bai Yujun's animal nature that revenge must be revenged. Tranquility is the result of fighting.

I said goodbye and went back to the hut, spread out the bedding, lay down on the bed without taking off my clothes, took out a small book, and carefully kept the accounts. I felt very comfortable looking at many crossed-out names, and changed the book when I killed them all.

Adjust the pillow until your neck is comfortably snug.

Raised Erlang's legs and shook them lightly.

Listening to the crickets outside the window, the moonlight slanted all over the floor, and the bronze mirror of the dressing table in front of the window reflected the full moon.

Bai Yujun occasionally likes to think at night.

Even in the dead of night, voices can be heard far, far away.

For example, the sound of the rumbling waterfall in the distant mountains, blurred in the daytime, still outside the window in the middle of the night, ethereal, penetrating, clearer thoughts, life is like this, only when it is quiet and deserted can you think seriously, consider the present, plan for the future, and will not be interrupted by noise train of thought.

Qianqian finely pointed her fingers and turned her pen to play.

"Dragon Hall..."

The temple that claims to enshrine the dragon is an enemy of the dragon.

That's right, it can't do anything to itself, but it can waste its time.

Doing bad things in front of you when you have nothing to do, looking upset.

Every time I want to completely uproot this damned Dragon Palace, I have to think about the dragon traitor behind it, huh, it will hide and use it to the extreme. This kind of guy has been hiding for tens of thousands of years. , Straight to the point!

"Maybe... I can prune the branches first, break its arms, and make it no chess pieces to use."

Lick the tip of the pen to get wet, write down the strategy in small print, and arrange the itinerary later.

"Well, you can also win over the half-dragon clan. It's better to have help than to go it alone. The credibility of the half-dragon clan is questionable. If it doesn't work, you can always find a few reliable ones by recruiting a group of people to guard against the group."

I met with the senior officials of the Banlongren clan before, and the two sides were on guard against each other.

After all, the dragon clan has fallen into the altar for thousands of years, and it is considered humane to hang the portrait of the dragon on it. If it weren't for being oppressed so badly by the Dragon Palace, they probably wouldn't be able to think of the fifth dragon in the world.

As for the heavenly army under the command of Erlang God, there is basically no hope.

Either guard against the demons, or be overwhelmed by the Eight Immortal Realms.

Half-Dragon has become a priority.

Adjust the pillow again.

"When you leave the Taoist gate, go back to your hometown first."

Remember that something will be useful, and you will know it at a glance when the time comes.

Writing and drawing, the light blue slanting moonlight moved slowly, and the monkey brother on the old tree in the courtyard turned over and scratched his waist. Monkeys like to sleep on trees, and it is so natural.

Put away the pen and small notebook, stretch, and slowly hug your knees and curl up.

"So sleepy..."

The bed curtain was lowered automatically, and the room was quiet...

Time flies.

I don't know how old the mountains are, and the window is covered with plain snow again.

The snow, the cliffs, and the ancient pines are very similar to the majestic Shenhua Mountain in those days. I still remember making snow and making tea. After staying for so many days, it is time to go down the mountain. Longsheng is getting more and more busy and hard to be free.

Clean up, bid farewell to the three masters, brothers and sisters, and lead the monkey out of the Taoist gate.

downhill.

The wind blows the yellow dust road, and the pommel horse laughs all his life.

Crossroads, Wind and Rain Bridge.

Bai Yujun stood by the river watching the people coming and going to the Wind and Rain Corridor Bridge, took a sip of the stale wine from the wine jar, and wiped her mouth with her sleeve.

"Brother Monkey, I have something to do, let's say goodbye in front of the bridge, and I will go find you when I finish."

"Zhi, I can help you."

The monkey squatted on a stone by the side of the road and took out the dry tobacco rod, crushed the tobacco leaves with his fingers and compacted it, and lit the fire to take a sip.

The smoke blurred the monkey's ugly face with its pointed mouth and fangs, and it was hard to see what it was thinking...

"I will ask Brother Monkey for help in the future, and it may be very hard."

"Zhizhi, no problem, take care."

"Well, take care."

Bai Yujun smiled, turned around and went in the other direction.

After walking a long distance, I can still see a gray hunchbacked figure in front of Fengyu Bridge when I look back...

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