New White Snake Asking Immortals

Bai Yujun is very satisfied with the new store.

The sky was gloomy and the hour was dark, so the carefully built pavilion was lit with lanterns. I originally planned to get some sparkling lights, but later I felt it was too vulgar and demeaning and had to give up. Instead, I might consider getting some spotlights.

Wearing a bright red dress, a certain Bai wanted everything to be auspicious and carefully calculated the time to confirm the auspicious time.

"Fat head, hurry up and start organizing with me. If you are late, I will forfeit three months of your salary!"

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Fat Tiger was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He actually still had wages?

Shake the fur and turn it into the size of an ordinary tiger.

He picked up the sack in his mouth and followed the lord into the store. He stepped on the white jade steps and entered the door. The first floor was very high and spacious. There were tables and chairs of unknown types of wood, surrounded by large and small empty shelves. There were stairs on the left and right. Going to the second floor, lanterns are floating around, and the jade bricks under your feet have a little gold.

Fat Tiger went back and forth several times to carry all the sacks into the first floor, while Bai Yujun was busy placing the goods and seemed to be in a good mood.

After moving the sacks, the fat tiger turned into a fat cat, lying at the door to watch the lord busy in full swing.

A certain Bai is very lazy and will definitely not be able to arrange the goods himself.

Sitting on the bookcase, swinging my legs leisurely, a pair of rosewood slippers swinging back and forth, the soles of my feet crackling, I grab the fishing rod and lift the goods in the sack and throw them into the surrounding grids.

stop

The fishhook accurately hooked a piece of pancake, and then the fishing rod exerted force, catching the strange pancake and flying towards the shelf.

After putting it on the shelf, Bai Yujun scratched his head in confusion.

"The pancakes I made in the kitchen turned out to be here. I thought they were lost."

One after another, the fishhook pulled out a lot of messy stuff, leftover materials from making clothes, a writing brush and inkstone, a discarded wooden comb missing two teeth, a bronze mirror with broken corners, and a mirror with the three characters "Cornucula" written crookedly on it. Copper basins, and other boring things.

In addition to sundries, paper umbrellas of various colors with different patterns account for the majority.

Arms, weapons, and goods in the store are extremely rich.

After all the goods were placed, he led the fat cat and jumped out, took out a hanging firecracker and hung it on the pole.

Light it up and run away.

There was a crackling sound to celebrate the opening.

No gilded invitations were distributed, and no guests or friends visited the door to express their congratulations. There were just a few shops on the cliffs of the barren mountains, with one boss and one errand tiger.

On the first day, the house was empty, and the little sparrows were chirping and jumping around.

The next day, several ferocious beasts came to the door out of curiosity. After being dealt with by Fat Tiger, they became the staple food of the barbecue dinner. The uneatable meat was frozen and saved for the next meal of hot pot and shabu-shabu.

No business has come to the door for several days, but Bai Yujun is not in a hurry.

Bai Moulong took advantage of his free time to paint a few more paintings. As for who would buy them, it all depended on fate.

More than a month passed in a flash.

Finally, Moubai discovered that he had forgotten to build the mountain road up the mountain.

So he picked up his writing brush and sneaked out of Dada.

Draw a green brick courtyard in front of the building with a few swipe strokes in front of the door. Holding a paper umbrella and jumping around while drawing, draw a winding mountain rock staircase going down the mountain. Go around the boulders as big as houses, and protect the ancient pines. , drawing a mountain road along the mountain crest and the gap between the huge rocks.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Bai Yujun blew hard towards the mountain where the pavilion was located.

"call"

Thick fog suddenly appeared in the mountains, covering the waterfalls and pools and the climbing path. Standing at the bottom of the mountain, you can't even see the cliffs and pavilions on the top of the mountain.

Nodding with satisfaction, he held on to the paper umbrella and floated back to the top of the mountain.

It really makes sense to build the road first if you want to get rich. Customers finally arrived the next day after the road was built.

At the foot of the mountain, a woman of about thirty years old was walking alone.

Simple and plain clothes, the collar is white and old after washing, the cuffs are brown like traces of blood soaking, the hair is tied casually, carrying a bag and an old sword that has been used for many years, and occasionally casting small spells to find spiritual plants, it seems Like a junior monk who didn't do well.

"well……"

Half a day passed and nothing was found.

Everyone thinks that cultivators are immortals outside the world. In fact, the vast majority of cultivators have just started. They only know two or three spells at a basic level. They run around and work all day long for cultivation, just for a glimmer of hope.

Find a smooth bluestone to sit down and rest, take out dry food from the package and eat it by the mountain stream.

It is rare to find tranquility. The sound of the stream is neither far nor near in my ears. Looking at the scenery of the white clouds in the middle of the mountain, I suddenly feel melancholy.

He has no family background and only superficial skills. After practicing for several years, he only remembers running around.

I always felt that I could become a high-level monk if I persisted, but I was not willing to give up the chance of immortality. For several years, I had been hanging on without success, convincing myself again and again that I could succeed if I tried harder.

Live cautiously and carefully with words and deeds...

After sitting there for a long time, it was already evening before I knew it.

Sighing again, he stood up and prepared to continue trying his luck in the barren mountains.

suddenly.

It was strange to see the thick fog halfway up the mountain. If I looked carefully, I could vaguely see a dragon swimming in the fog. If I looked closer, it turned out to be just a wisp of dark fog, but the woman remembered seeing dragon scales and four claws...

Strange phenomena don't appear in the mountains and forests for no reason. The woman grabbed the package and hurried on.

There are no adventures in the world, they are just illusions used by evil spirits to tempt greedy people.

People who rush forward when they encounter a vision are either stupid or stupid, and sooner or later they will become someone else's guide to refine the elixir. Practice must be down-to-earth and don't have any illusions.

The footsteps hurriedly walked into the thick fog of the valley.

As they walked, the thick fog finally dispersed in front of them, and the woman suddenly stopped.

A winding stone staircase about ten feet wide appeared in front of me. I raised my head and saw a beautiful high-rise pavilion on the top of the mountain. I don’t know when I walked up to the middle of the mountain. The smooth rock ridges were eroded by wind and rain, leaving deep and shallow traces. Under the cliff was a sea of ​​clouds. .

"..."

He swallowed involuntarily due to nervousness, the knuckles of his hands holding the hilt of the sword turned white, and his back was tense.

The pavilion was surrounded by white clouds and a gentle breeze. In the evening, the lit lanterns echoed the rising full moon, and the lights inside the building shed a hazy golden color through the grilled window paper.

The nervous woman did not dare to go forward, and slowly stepped back into the thick fog.

After a while, the woman appeared on the stone steps again.

Trapped…

This time her face turned ugly, and after much hesitation she had to lower her head and bow her hands.

"This junior accidentally entered the treasure land due to negligence. I still ask my senior to show your respect."

She lowered her head and waited silently, but nothing was abnormal. In the moonlight, she could only hear the noise of insects and the rustling of leaves in the wind. The huge full moon rose and hung on the eaves of the pavilion. The peace and tranquility made the woman very uncomfortable. The less abnormal she became, the more nervous and frightened she became, and tortured. Anxiety and fear, legend has it that many evil spirits with twisted minds enjoy tormenting people.

Just when I was about to lose my strength, something ran over on the steps, a cat?

The fat-headed cat reluctantly went down the mountain to greet the guests. He had no choice but to do it because he was the only errand boy in the store.

He walked up to the woman with domineering steps and sniffed the scent out of habit.

He turned around and walked back, took two steps and looked back at the woman who was standing still, took another two steps and looked back, signaling to follow her quickly.

"..."

The woman was slightly silent, sighed, and raised her heels to blame the cat.