New White Snake Asking Immortals

Looking at the past life? What's the meaning?

She didn't understand what the mysterious girl was going to do, and she was worried about whether she would secretly cast curses like evil cultivators. She felt nervous and uneasy, not wanting to miss a rare opportunity but also afraid of being plotted against.

Bai Yujun is shaking a fan with one hand and tossing two auspicious clouds with the other. He is very aware of the customers' worries.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt or affect you in any way. You recall the past, and I feel your past, that's all."

Since I was too lazy to keep connecting with new living beings, in order to continue my original plan of enlightening all living beings, I simply changed to a new method.

The woman clenched the corners of her washed white clothes with both hands, feeling hesitant and struggling in her heart, very entangled.

After looking at the thread-installed secret book a few more times, he gritted his teeth and turned around.

"Junior... take a look at the other treasures."

The down-and-out female monk chose to be cautious. Although the treasure was good, she had to live to enjoy it.

Bai Yujun was not surprised. This is normal. No fool can survive in the chaotic world. The more ordinary you are, the more cautious you must live, because you can't afford to lose.

Understanding is understanding, and cultivation must continue.

It turns out that doing business is not easy, even if the goods are of very high quality, which shows how important it is to build credibility.

He raised his hands, stretched lazily and yawned.

"Why bother going to such trouble if I want to harm you, young man, this opportunity is not to be missed, and it will never come back again."

The words have been said, as to whether the other party can change her destiny depends on herself.

In fact, it is easy for Bai Yujun to want her to trade, just to slightly manipulate her destiny, but doing so is boring and unfulfilling, and it always feels unsatisfactory.

The woman felt very strange. Although she looked older, she was called a young man.

Bai Yujun took another look at her fate and shook his head with regret.

"Do you still have a choice? In five or six years, when your energy and blood decline, you will no longer have the qualifications to become an immortal. Are you willing to do that?"

The voice was full of charm and laziness.

The woman who was walking elsewhere stiffened when she heard the words. She had already seen through the details. She explained the difficulties she was facing. In practice, if you don't advance, you will retreat. There will be no bright future for you if you take a step back. Her qualifications are mediocre, her immortality is shallow, she has no background and no connections. The hope of becoming an immortal is extremely slim.

She was not sure that she would be able to make further progress in five or six years, and her path to immortality was slim.

In the end, if you are lucky, you will die of old age and illness, but if you are unlucky, you will be captured by the devil and made into pills.

Think for a moment without moving, take a deep breath and turn around.

"Junior is willing to buy this secret book."

When Bai Bai heard this, she became energetic instantly, her eyes were wide open and she was no longer sleepy. The first sale of the store was completed. When she said these words, it meant that the deal was concluded.

The figure flashed next to the shelf, picked up the secret book of exercises and handed it to the woman.

"The transaction begins."

The woman raised her hand, and just as she touched the secret book, her eyes suddenly flashed...

The scene in his sight suddenly changed.

There was a familiar house somewhere, but upon closer inspection I realized it was the hometown in my memory. At that time, the tree in front of the door had not yet penetrated into the yard, the fruit trees were only as high as the wall, and the caretaker's big yellow kennel contained only curious and playful pups.

The warm sunshine and breeze, the laughter of the children in the courtyard are inexplicably familiar, the little rattles are shaking, the woman's appearance is still very young...

The woman seemed to be looking down from a high place, and the picture gradually matched the memory, returning to her childhood.

A small family with a small door in a township, where the land is protected by a righteous god, can live and work in peace and contentment with adequate food and clothing.

My father is a scholar and is willing to teach his children to read and practice calligraphy.

The mysterious little girl's magical powers are very unique. I never thought that after many years, I would be able to go back to the past. The past that I had forgotten for a long time or even did not remember at all can clearly appear. I can hear the chirping of birds and insects, and can see the ants in the corner and even the cobwebs under the eaves.

The face that was about to be forgotten became clear again, and she saw many things that she didn't know. It was only after many years that she learned about her parents' concerns. The scenes of the past were extremely precious. The woman felt that no matter how much she paid to the shopkeeper, it was worth it.

The picture keeps changing. When he grows up, he becomes a monk and devotes himself to practice, struggling on the edge of life and death again and again.

Time flies, and when the picture in front of you disappears, you wake up like a dream.

His hand was still on the secret book, and the fat cat in the corner was still sleeping soundly. The long memory just now seemed to only last a short moment.

Mr. Bai Yu was satisfied. Looking at the past life like this was indeed beneficial to his practice.

Although it is possible to force gaze, I always feel that something is missing. The gaze obtained by allowing transactions is more real. It is not as profound as growing up in person, but it is not much different. It proves that the path is on the right track.

"The money and goods are clear. Hey, I didn't lie to you."

The woman's eyes flashed, and the mysterious girl in red returned to the bookcase, her white feet dangling wooden slippers.

Regardless of the store owner's magic, the woman quickly opened the secret book to see if the technique was real.

Open one page, two pages, and three pages and read carefully.

It is indeed a superior immortal method! Although there is no specific practice, when I read it, it vaguely drives my own spiritual power to circulate, just like parting through the clouds and mist to see the blue sky!

I carefully felt my whole body and found nothing wrong.

A little girl's voice came from behind.

"I said I won't bully you, so I won't bully you. Tongsouwuyi has a good reputation. You must help me promote it more in the future."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and Bai Yujun yawned and wandered upstairs.

The woman quickly bowed her hands again.

"Where is the follow-up technique of Chunyang Jue? I would like to ask my seniors for guidance."

He lowered his head and waited quietly.

A sentence floated down from upstairs. The voice was slightly soft and could barely be heard clearly. It sounded like he was about to fall asleep.

"You won't know until you understand the introductory chapter. The road to immortality is long. Remember not to make mistakes and go astray, so you can take care of yourself."

It seemed that he had really fallen asleep. He could no longer hear any sound, and half of the lanterns in the building were extinguished.

A book appeared again in the empty space on the bookshelf, and it was still the introductory chapter of Chunyang Jue. The cool night breeze blowing in from outside the door made the woman wake up. She bowed upstairs, hugged the book tightly and went out, walking down the stone steps step by step.

Finally, I looked at the pavilion where the lights were gradually extinguished, and stepped into the thick white fog. I don't know how long I walked along the stone steps. When the fog dispersed, I was already at the foot of the mountain.

Looking back, there are only dense mountains and forests behind, but no thick fog. There is no trace of the pavilion.

If it weren't for the secret manual of martial arts in my arms, I would have thought it was just a dream.

She bowed three times to the sky, then hugged her bag tightly and left quickly without looking back. Now she just wanted to find a quiet place to practice.

On the second floor of the store, Bai Yujun carefully recalled the scene he just saw.

I had underestimated the chaos of the world before. It was rare to meet a normal monk. The chaos was so messy. Demons gathered people to do evil willfully and even founded sects. It was common to hold bloody rituals to sacrifice demons. People everywhere practiced sorcery and destroyed themselves. A practitioner who is neither human nor ghost.

Demonic energy and evil spirits can be seen everywhere, giving rise to countless mutated plants and trees.

Bai Yujun was lying on the bed and thinking wildly. The fat cat downstairs was busy playing foreign games, closed the door, and slept on the first floor to keep watch.