New White Snake Asking Immortals

Surrounded by green mountains, the fields are full of water and the rice leaves are in full bloom.

An old stone bridge with a length of ten feet spans the water channel, green rice seedlings in square fields are swaying in the wind, weeping willows are swaying gently in the gentle breeze in the countryside, there are five or six thatched huts, cows are taking shelter under the trees, and calves with small red strips of cloth tied around their necks are running and having fun. , a peaceful and sleepy afternoon.

A few howling dogs broke the tranquility.

"Woof woof...woo..."

Crack!

The sound of slapping the flesh is clear and clear, and the barking of the dog is even more whimpering and wailing.

The girl wielded the bamboo spear and beat several yellow dogs with their tails between their legs and fled away. They could not be killed at will. There were few outsiders in the countryside, so they were too lazy to tie them up. Cats and dogs guarded the homes and courtyards and the village, driving away wild animals and protecting domestic animals. This was not possible for the villagers. Lack.

The girl took off her hat and raised her hand to push her messed up hair behind her ears.

"Oh, it's like beating a dog with a stick, but it's a pity that you can't beat it to eat."

After speaking, he lowered his head and looked at his feet.

A fat tabby cat lay on its back with its belly exposed, purring and twitching its tail from time to time.

The girl shook her head and squatted down. She took out a piece of crude bacon from her bag, tore it into pieces and fed it to the cat.

"Cheating on eating and drinking."

After feeding the civet cat, I put on my bamboo hat and continued on my way.

When passing the stone bridge, I frowned and stopped.

Beside the bridge, there is a simple notice board with notices, two thick wooden stakes less than a foot high, and a few notice boards haphazardly put together. On top of it, wooden boards are used to make a rain cover. Posting notices can prevent rain damage, whether in the capital or in towns. very common.

The wooden board is full of old notices, and the old paper is slightly scrawled.

Use a bamboo spear to clear away the spider webs that attract many mosquitoes.

Tilted head.

The reason why I tilt my head is because the notice is posted crookedly, which is very confusing.

"This knife... seems very familiar."

The notice depicts a straight knife and scabbard, with a straight blade and a beveled tip. It also states that the blade is less than three fingers wide, and the dimensions are very detailed.

It is said that it is a treasured sword lost by a certain important person in a certain place, and there is a reward of two hundred taels of silver.

To the villagers, it was definitely a huge sum of money, but no one seemed to take it seriously. This type of reward was more like casting a wide net to collect clues, looking for a needle in a haystack.

The girl came closer and stared at the knife on the notice thoughtfully.

After thinking seriously for a long time, he gritted his teeth.

"Someone wants to steal my knife! They all must die!"

With a whoosh, the bamboo spear penetrated the notice board easily. I wanted to tear the rough wooden board into pieces, but after thinking about it, I decided not to.

Pull back the green bamboo pole, walk across the stone bridge, and head towards the direction of the induction...

Two days later.

A small town amid fields of golden cauliflower.

The old tree half covers the stone archway.

The girl was in a trance for a while, and had a very strange feeling. Everything in the world was familiar and yet strange. Looking back from waking up from the deep pool to now, she always feels confused every time she wakes up from the deep pool, and she always feels confused when there is silence in the middle of the night. She obviously doesn’t remember anything but yet she understands everything.

There are several stone pillars in the shade of the trees to tie the horses, and the hemp ropes have been worn smooth all year round.

Walking towards the stone archways that are old and new.

Head up.

I saw the sunlight repeatedly blocked and reappeared by the archway, and pictures flashed in front of my eyes as the light and shade changed...

Seeing the vicissitudes of the mountain rock that resembled some kind of scales, my eyes were pulled into the hidden small hole in the rock, drifting up and down, left and right in the narrow cave.

colder and colder.

Ice, blue ice, very thick...

At this moment the scene stopped abruptly.

There is still the archway above the head, and the sun is shining so hard that you can't help but squint your eyes.

I vaguely feel that those pictures are related to my life experience.

Adjust your mind and start paying attention to these archways that carry too much. They have been standing here for a long time, day after day, year after year.

Perhaps these stones carved with traces of time have witnessed too much.

On the side of the stone brick road, a girl wearing a bamboo hat was quietly alone.

Occasionally, pedestrians passing by in a hurry would take a second look and treat him as a knight-errant who traveled around the world with sharp weapons. He tried his best not to provoke anyone, for fear of hurting someone in a sudden outburst.

After a long breath, he took a long breath.

Put the bamboo pole on your shoulders and follow the villagers into the town.

The human world is different from the mountains and forests.

The sky is very blue, the sun shines through the branches and leaves, and the shadows of the trees leave speckled shadows on the white walls, like a painting.

The water in the canal on the roadside is clear, bluestone and green duckweed. A group of ducks are rushing to chase the peach blossoms with the flowing water. A certain gray duck is searching with its head in the water and forgets to catch up with the team.

Even the signature flag looked listless in the hot afternoon.

The sun is scorching, and the wind is hot on your face.

Passing through a small town, a roadside notice board also posted a reward for finding a knife. Some of the paper was old and some new. It seemed that it had been posted for a while. The new paper was layered on top of the old paper, but it was a pity that the paper was sticky.

He shook his head speechlessly.

I hugged my bag tightly and started shopping. I came into contact with the strange and familiar world for the first time, and I curiously admired the fireworks in this world.

After walking around for a long time, I vaguely discovered a problem. From the first village I saw to the town, the population seemed a bit small. I had an inexplicable feeling that there should be more people. It was like they were being squeezed by the powerful to pay miscellaneous taxes and robbed by bandits. Pass.

The girl is powerless and is just a passing visitor.

It is inconvenient to find gold when shopping.

Weighing the pile of gold nuggets in my bag, I was glad that I was greedy for money, but also wondered why I was greedy for money.

Too lazy to think too much, I took out a small gold nugget from my bag, found a bank to exchange the gold for silver ingots and regular money, went to a tailor's shop to make custom-made underwear and socks, bought a pair of sturdy cloth boots, and threw the straw sandals into the stove. Burn it, you don’t need to buy a bamboo hat, you can make it yourself in your spare time when you are on the road.

I bought some dried tofu to eat on the road.

Buy a skinny horse at a low price and stuff it with two handfuls of spiritual herbs collected along the way in the mountains.

Half an hour later.

The girl stared at the powerful Hummer in deep thought.

like……

I have seen an obedient horse before.

Running fast, no need to rush, riding on the wind and flying thousands of miles, the girl strangely had some intermittent pictures popping up in her head.

He shook his head again to get rid of the strange thoughts, and quickly got on the horse, but he didn't even have a saddle.

"drive!"

The horse's belly is clamped between the legs, and the sound of the horse's hooves runs across the wooden bridge and across the field. The strong wind causes the rapeseed flowers on the roadside to sway, and the horse's hooves raise a little dust, startling the birds in the forest beside the road to fly.

Follow the fragrance of flowers along the way.

Behind the horizon, in the direction of the town, several riders stopped panting, looking at the fat sheep in the distance and cursing them.

How could that skinny horse run so fast...

Traveling faster with a mount.

In the wind and rain of the rivers and lakes, alone outside, there is no poetry in the distance.

When you're hungry, you'll gnaw on dry biscuits that are hard on your teeth, and your mouth will be full of crumbs when you're hungry. You'll inevitably cough. When you're thirsty, you'll drink mountain spring water. Occasionally, you'll eat some sour wild fruits to appetize your appetite.

The dried beans are not for you to eat, you have to feed the horses.

Although horses can eat grass, they need to eat good food when running long distances. Spiritual grass is given to the horse as it comes. If you encounter it, you will feed it to the horse. If you don't encounter it, you will eat grass and dried tofu.

Of course, you can also eat some game on the way, stab fish with bamboo poles, kill birds with stones, or kill a lone wolf that comes down the mountain to eat people. What’s interesting is that whenever you fight a fierce beast, your mount will step forward and kick it, which makes you happy. Chong Chong helps in the battle, which can be regarded as sharing the joys and sorrows.

There were a lot of wild game on the road, but I refused to eat snakes, even poisonous and non-venomous ones. I even felt close to them...

The girl and her horse traveled through wind and rain, through mountains and forests.

When it suddenly rains in the mountains, I look for a big tree nearby to rest and take shelter from the rain. The old trees in the valley are not afraid of lightning.

The raindrops made the leaves crackle in the valley.

Sitting under the tree with arms and knees, quietly enjoying the sound of rain, I saw that the broad leaves had collected too much rainwater and could not bear it and slowly tilted. They poured out the water with a splash and quickly returned to the right position.

The mountain rain is accompanied by a cool breeze, and occasionally lightning flashes across the sky to illuminate everything.

Very comfortable when it rains.

The thick trunk of the crooked old tree can shelter the girl and the horse from the rain.

Fortunately, we had prepared dead grass and dead wood in advance, built a circle with stones, ignited the dry grass and added dead wood. During the heavy rain, we did not have to worry about triggering a mountain fire. When the fire started, the warm firelight illuminated the girl and also illuminated the horse's face.

Standing against the big tree and warming yourself by the fire, you slowly roast the animal meat.

It's dark and the rain hasn't stopped yet.

The bonfire under the old trees in the valley is orange, like a star lantern in the valley.