New White Snake Asking Immortals

Smell the fragrance of tea and watch the shadows of mountains and rivers in Qiong Cup.

Bai Yujun sat on her knees with a serious face, looked at the reflection of the tea in her hand and then raised her head to see the phantom of the laurel in the moon.

The tea has a unique fragrance.

To be honest, Bai Yujun really admires Chang'e Fairy, who has lived in this place with only rabbits for a long time. There is no rain, no cold crystal snowflakes, no wind and clouds, and no ponds, lakes, rivers, or even a well with a little moisture. Also into.

Tasting tea, chatting, and gradually getting to know each other, after all, neither a fairy nor a dragon is lazy.

"Yujun, great changes have taken place in the prehistoric fairyland, but is it chaos?"

The Guanghan Palace overlooks the mountains and rivers like a chessboard. Since the ban of the Heavenly Court until now, the earth is full of wars and mourning, the ghosts of hell are rising and the demons are raging, and the killings and battles of the immortal realms are so fierce that there is more than one chaotic word.

Hearing this, Moubai nodded.

"It's very messy, the brain of a person is a dog's brain, and I have been able to eat a few full meals for more than a thousand years."

There are more prey to die, and the predators are full in a grandiose way.

Chang'e's eyelids twitched.

It can make the gods, beasts and real dragons full, and one can imagine how many gods, gods, monsters and monsters died.

"The demons... are there any signs of retreating?"

A certain white shook his head.

"Never, more arrogant than before. The small world is okay. Many big worlds have been massacred. Although it will not endanger the prehistoric fairy world, the fire of hell is about to burn to the heads of all the immortals."

Who the hell knows why there are more cracks in hell.

Even if you are in the heaven beyond the heavens, the ears of the gods, beasts and real dragons can hear the crying of the creatures, so what, the capable ones are too lazy to care, and they are not enough to protect the common people right now.

How should I put it, this world is too old, and it emits a pungent and decadent smell all the time.

Fairy Chang'e was silent for a while...

The spirit tea in the cup seemed to lose its taste.

Living beings suffer, but all normal people will be sad.

Too lazy to think about those bad things, Bai Yujun drank the sweet-scented osmanthus tea in the cup, looked at the teacup over and over again with staring Danfeng eyes, the tea water was unbelievably miraculous, and later realized that in addition to the magic of the bay osmanthus tea, the water for making the tea was also extraordinary.

"This tea..."

"That's right, Emperor Ooze."

Chang'e spoke indifferently, and suddenly Bai's whole body trembled, even his tail stopped.

Opening his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and carefully licked the teacup clean.

"..."

The fairy was dumbfounded.

A certain white dragon doesn't care about the image anymore, this is the emperor's liquid, it is extremely authentic and far surpasses the imitation of the mortal world. At the same time, this thing is also the favorite of the mountain monsters. Every time the emperor's liquid is sprinkled on the mortal world, it is a grand event. I remember that when I was young, there was a beast that ate a lot.

Later, Shanding Dujie was struck by lightning and died.

Chang'e filled another cup of tea.

"It's impossible to drink laurel tea outside, but it's very common here in Guanghan Palace. Every fifteenth day, there will always be some flower petals falling, and the laurel trees are the clearest at that time."

Bai Yujun felt that she would only be able to see it next time, because she had to go to the cafeteria... the dungeon to handle errands.

"Can you climb a tree?"

"..."

This question is serious.

The gods, ghosts and ghosts in the sky hardly have such thoughts, except for the mortal mountain monsters. After all, those monsters have little knowledge and wisdom, and climbing trees is instinctive.

But you are also a dragon, the leader of the beasts, so you are so casual.

"Isn't it bad? The sacred tree of laurel has great merits for the common people, and we should respect it."

"Don't worry, I'm just talking casually."

But Danfeng's beautiful eyes are rolling around, obviously duplicity...

When the tea is tired, change the taste.

Two altars of fine wine were placed on the table.

"Fairy, try the monkey wine brewed by the god monkey. Well, it's actually made from peach blossoms. We are lucky. A certain one took a sip many years ago. Tsk tsk, fairy, bring the wine glass~"

Open the altar skillfully, pour two full bowls, and it is really quite comfortable to drink it down.

Chang'e looked at the wine jar.

"Strange, why is there some new mud on this altar?"

It is rare for Guanghan Palace to smell the fragrance of wine, and even the moon rabbit ran in to muster up the courage to drink, and it was rarely lively.

Bai Yujun's world.

In the valley, misty rain and peach blossoms, the monkey's hair is covered with dew, and he is working hard with a hoe. Apart from fighting, his favorite thing is to watch the peach forest flourish. It is the most enjoyable to climb up the peach tree and jump around. If you are bored, you can brew some monkey wine.

There is a fiery red sycamore tree on the top of the mountain.

Little Phoenix squatted on the tree to comb its feathers, occasionally staring at the biggest sweet peaches with treacherous eyes.

Actually, the Phoenix family doesn't have much interest in peaches, but they can't hold back their curiosity. The monkeys take care of the peach tree like a baby every day, but don't give them to eat. Over time, little Phoenix's curiosity is aroused.

The monkey didn't bother to talk to the greedy bird.

Peach trees are fairy species, and they need more sunshine and rain during the long maturity period, so they must be half-baked if eaten now.

I think we monkeys are the most loyal, so how can we care about a few peaches.

It was noon.

It reminds me of the peach blossom wine that was buried many years ago and can be tasted.

Humming a ditty, pouting your ass and digging carefully with monkey paws, there is no war recently, you can drink a jar of fine wine and lie down in a peach tree to sleep, the more you think about it, the happier you are, we monkeys are the most loyal, but it's a pity that Bailong is not here.

digging digging...

"squeak?"

A big hole has been dug under the peach tree.

The jars of peach blossom wine were placed one by one, and after counting, I found that there were two jars missing!

On the fiery red sycamore tree, the little phoenix stuck his head into the wings, sighing to himself that a monkey has suffered from hysteria, and the fairy officials in the shrine did not come to persuade him.

...

dungeon.

Bai Yujun smiled and bowed towards the statues of the two beasts.

It’s always right to pay more respects to the gods and beasts. After the worship, I took out the incense burner, steamed buns, paper money and other things from my pocket. Double copies, each of the two statues, arranged according to the worship rules, burned incense, and burned yellow paper...

"cough~"

Sneezing sparks and igniting the yellow paper.

Burning paper is actually a science. According to folklore, it is best to burn paper with a fire when you go to the grave. The fire means good luck and good luck. If the fire is decadent and burns slowly, it may be unfavorable. The paper is fanned out and fluffed rather than stacked, which facilitates burning.

If the paper is blown away by the wind and ignites weeds to cause a fire, don't be too busy, go home and wait for bad luck.

A certain white is going to the prison to do something.

It is almost essential to set up with guarding beasts, God knows if the two statues will pop out.

In front of the statue, a certain white bent over to burn paper and muttered.

"Seniors, please don't be polite. If you don't have enough money, our family still has more. Just spend it. If you need anything in the future, just say something. Burning some gold, silver, houses and cars will not be a problem."

"The last time Xiaolong came here empty-handed, he felt very guilty. He couldn't sleep all night and didn't think about food and drink. Today he came here to make up for it."

The statue is trembling slightly...

Bai Yujun is proficient at burning paper, and that method is extremely skillful.

Burning paper in front of the prison gate is probably the only one throughout the ages.

After burning the paper, I brushed off the paper ashes that fell on my body, and when I looked up, I was stunned, Zulong is on top, what's going on?

In front of the mighty and oppressive prison gate.

The two statues of divine beasts actually turned around, that's right, turned around...