New White Snake Asking Immortals

"The New White Snake Asks the Immortal ()"

The bamboo forest is secluded, and the birdsong is crisp.

Bai Yujun likes the coolness in the bamboo forest very much. It is not hot and the climate is suitable, which is very suitable for snakes.

The dilapidated gate at the entrance of Zhuquan Temple was crooked. The snake demon boy held a thick bamboo carefully and lightly against it, and repeatedly confirmed that it was against the frame and not the rotten wood. He was afraid that the gate would be damaged by too much force. The carpenter monkey had not come to the bamboo for a long time. Quan Temple.

The green bamboo forest is quiet and quiet, and there is a ruined temple with blue bricks and gray tiles in the middle of the mountain.

Bai Yujun, who had been resting in Zhuquan Temple for more than a month, was going back to the Taoist sect. She was invited by Master on February 2 before, so she should go back and have a look after so long.

Bai Yujun stepped over the dented threshold.

Qingling Lao Huixian and other friends went out to see them off, but Changlian didn't come, and they were carrying water and growing vegetables in the backyard.

The crooked plaque has been cracked, and the door pavilion is under.

"Okay, okay, it's not like we won't see each other again, listen to Benlong's persuasion, the cracks in hell are not in a hurry to be destroyed, the important thing is to live safely."

A certain Bai has rich experience in living things and can be called an expert.

Many forces in the fairyland are unwilling to be tough with hell, and turn a blind eye under the pretext of resisting the demons. Although Zhuquan Temple is strong, its number is too small, and it is more than enough for self-protection, but not enough for a little aggressiveness.

"Sister, I want to go with you too..."

Qingling was very sad. She missed the days in her hometown, and she also missed Snake Valley.

"Snake is so big, you have to be steady. You can see that the iron ball is very steady. If those little snakes see it, how can they maintain their majesty in the Snake Demon Empire?"

After speaking, he patted the iron ball on the shoulder to show encouragement, but unexpectedly, he patted the wine worm lying on the iron ball's shoulder, and the wine worm squeaked.

Bai Yujun looked at the patches on old Huixian's body, as well as the open-toed rag shoes.

"To be honest, Benlong has been around the world for more than three thousand years, and you are the worst old monk I have ever seen."

Old Huixian rarely blushed.

The big toe retracted vigorously.

"Good, breathable, very cool."

Next to him, Xiao Shitou stretched out his big toe like Lao Huixian.

Bai Yujun rolled her eyes.

"Okay, stop acting, Ben Long won't give away a single copper coin for free, not even half of it."

When I was staying for a while, Bai Yujun found that the lamp oil in the temple was almost gone. Lao Huixian didn’t even have a bag to hold things, not to mention that he was shy. Rapeseed oil had to go down the mountain to buy it, but the cash box was not as rich as the bamboo rat’s nest. .

At the beginning, the church set up a stall in Zhuquan Temple, but in the end, there was no place to do business.

The old monk can make some bamboo baskets and bamboo weaving, but they can't sell them either.

After coming and going, you will become poor, like the bamboo shoots, the long face who is carrying water and growing vegetables in the backyard thinks it is a kind of practice, but the long face eats the most bamboo shoots, but I don't know it's just because of being too poor...

Old Huixian's face became even more embarrassed, which actually made Moubai feel embarrassed.

Roll your eyes.

"That's all, this is the tatters I accumulated, it's a pity to leave it tasteless, and give it to you."

There was a crash, and all kinds of messy loot were thrown into a pile, the helmet that was split in half, the armor with the small palm print, the half flute, the fluffy glove with only one left, the leftover fruit core...

It doesn't matter if things are worn out, as long as the materials are good, they are treasures.

"Let's go, everyone, take care."

"Take care~"

Straight up to the sky.

It turns into a streamer and shuttles through the clouds, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.

...

Near a hell rift.

In the mid-air thick fog.

"Ram! Can your thing work?"

"Stop talking nonsense! You can call me Brother Gongyang or Xiongtai! Gongyang Gongyang! That's my surname! It's like I'm a demon! I'm still a Gongyang demon!"

"Speak up! I can't hear you~!"

"Go~!"

Someone in the white cloud group was talking loudly, the wind was too strong, and they couldn't hear clearly.

Suddenly, a strange bird popped out of the white cloud and mist. It was not a bird or monster, but a mechanical wooden bird made of wood. The bird's back exposed its two heads and looked around. It was wearing a crystal eye mask, and its long hair was blown in a mess.

The mechanism wooden bird is not stable, and it is very unstable when it wobbles.

In the pit on the back of the bird lie two young boys,

Among them, a young man named Gong Yang tried his best to manipulate the mechanism.

Another leaned over to look at the fiery fissure of hell that was burning on the ground in the distance.

"Brother Yuan! What are you looking at!"

"Look at the damn hell crack! I see something weird!"

The young man surnamed Yuan didn't look back.

The young man with the surname of Gongyang was very speechless, this was already the twelfth crack he had inspected.

It is very laborious to operate the mechanism bird, after all, it is only a semi-finished product, and it is severely worn when flying around with the two of them, and occasionally it will pause for a moment, scaring the two of them to death.

"Of course it's weird. The crack releases evil spirits to destroy everything. After a while, we both will become evil spirits when we fall."

It's useless to complain, you have to work hard.

The young man surnamed Yuan patted the board and pointed forward.

"Ram! Come closer!"

"Close to a ghost!"

"Yes, we are close to ghosts, you are right!"

"..."

The mechanism bird wobbled and flapped its wings through the clouds and fog, and approached the place where the foul smell was filled with thick smoke. The gods sent thunder to wipe out the foul smell, and the wooden bird passed crookedly through the lightning bolts.

The young man with the surname of Gongyang had trembling calves, and his hair was standing on end due to the static electricity in the cloud.

"Yuan...Brother Yuan... let's go..."

"No hurry! I'll confirm it soon! This is a huge conspiracy!"

The wind was so loud that I had to shout hard.

It was said that the young man with the surname of Gongyang was about to cry when a flash of lightning passed by and disappeared into the billowing smoke below.

A young man surnamed Yuan holds a board and charcoal in his hand, and writes and draws quickly.

There is too much wind in the sky, and pen, ink and paper are not practical.

With the help of lightning to clean up the dirty air and expose the ground for a short moment, carefully observe the cracks, and then look for opportunities to find the position of the sun through the gaps in the clouds, and a simple map drawing is completed.

"Ha! It worked! I am the only one in the world who is smart!"

Turning around to cheer and celebrate, I saw my companion sitting blankly on the seat with an ugly expression.

"Brother Ram?"

The young boy with the surname of Gongyang was pale, and looked at the surnamed Yuan with horror in his eyes, his lower teeth hit his upper teeth...

The boy surnamed Yuan gradually lost his smile. He knew one thing, his companions would never be so afraid of him, so it could only be that there was some horror behind him.

Turning around with a stiff neck, I saw a three-foot-tall ugly ghost with blood-red muscles exposed, half of his head was empty, no eyes and only a terrifying mouth. Only a powerful hell ghost dared to appear in the stalemate between filth and thunder!

The devil grinned.

The two young people felt that the evil spirit seemed to be laughing.

"Jie Jie~ Interesting little thing, it can fly into the sky, interesting."

The evil spirit curiously observed the organ Asuka, and the two boys were really scared to death. The young man with the surname Gongyang really wanted to punch his companion.

The two of them cried and forced a smile.

"Yeah yeah, it's fun and fun..."

Suddenly, the evil spirit bowed its head, and the young man surnamed Yuan felt that it was staring at the wooden board in his hand. On the wooden board was drawn a topographical map of the locations of the cracks in hell, as well as his own deduction and calculation notes.

"It's over..."

I was paralyzed and lost all strength.

It found out.

The evil ghost with only a big mouth without the top of its head roared violently!

"Ants! Dare to peek at my plan! We are the masters of this world! This king will devour you!"

On the back of the organ wooden bird, the two young men leaned against each other and trembled, and the boy with the surname of Gong Yang tremblingly raised a hammer, very backbone.

The evil spirit laughed wildly and arrogantly.

"Mere ants..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, turning into scarlet flesh and stinky blood, and died a miserable death.

The two only remembered that there seemed to be a stream of light flying past, with a bang, and then that was it, the stream of light went straight away and disappeared into the sky.

Looking at each other, what's going on?

In the distance, Mou Bai was a little dazed.

"Just... smashed what? I'm really annoyed, there's a mess of everything in the sky, traffic chaos almost caused an accident!"

Flying headfirst and feet behind at high speed, rumbling through the air.