New White Snake Asking Immortals

Bamboo Forest Village.

There are three poles of green bamboo in front of the window, and the cool wind blows the courtyard cold.

The drizzle was rustling and the tide was blowing so that the clothes and shoes were wet. The villagers in twos and threes, the children laughed and laughed after running, carrying eggs, bamboo shoots, dried fatty fish to the people in the same village as gifts.

Turning around the bamboo forest and walking through the clear pond, the village is full of people.

"I heard that the Yuan family has invited many important people from outside the mountain, it's quite lively~"

"Yes, yes, I heard that there are immortal elders on the mountain. I want to see if my baby has a fairy fate to go up to the mountain to become a fairy. I will share some elixir with me in the future."

The two men chattered as they walked, but the shrew who was carrying the baby opened her mouth and scolded.

"Yo~ Horse Monkey, your little monkey also wants to go up the mountain to become a fairy? I think your baby has too much rice and can't eat enough? Why don't you let your big baby go to see Xian Changsa?"

"What do you know, you woman, don't talk about it, go to Yuan's house and help with the work~"

The shrew rolled her eyes and yelled a few words before walking away. The two men secretly sighed why the villagers married such a tigress, and the whole village would be thrown into chaos at every turn.

Turning the corner, the Yuan family's thatched cottage is looming in the bamboo forest, rice field, and mountain mist.

Speaking of which, the Yuan family is also strange. It is said that the ancestors came to seek refuge in the mountains from other places.

It was a long time ago that my surname was not Yuan before, but suddenly changed somehow.

At the gate of the thatched cottage courtyard, a middle-aged man surnamed Yuan was wearing a coir raincoat to welcome the guests. The drizzle could not stop the enthusiasm of the folks. There are many bamboos in the mountains, so many people can sit in the hay shed by chopping bamboo.

The rain in the sky divides itself, and a monk wearing an old robe with a sword passes through the white mist in the mountains and lands in the green bamboo forest.

The man surnamed Yuan stepped forward quickly.

"Brother Wen is here in person, the humble house is full of splendor~"

"Brother Yuan, it's hard for me to hide it. It turns out that you are the descendant of Yuan Tianshi more than a thousand years ago. No wonder you have an extraordinary aura. You really buried the great knowledge of Yuan's lineage on the lake by hiding your name."

The man surnamed Yuan smiled bitterly and sighed, who would be willing to live an ordinary life for no reason.

"Oh, it's hard to say in one word. After reading the ancestor's suicide note, I understand that I have no other choice."

"It is rumored... that your Yuan family once offended that white dragon. Is it true? It is said that the beast bears vengeance, so it is not groundless."

"Indeed, as the rumors say, fortunately, my Yuan family can walk out of this small bamboo forest in Bailong Feisheng Immortal Realm. For more than a thousand years, I have the ambition of nine days, but I dare not even mention my surname. I have been incognito for more than a thousand years, and it is hard. "

The two stood under the grass pavilion at the courtyard gate and sighed.

No one knows about the white dragon.

Although it has already ascended, the golden body temple in Longze County often manifests spirits. Wars, wars, floods and droughts never come close to Longze. The weather is good and the crops are plentiful. It is a treasure land. In addition, there are clones left in Chunyang Palace and Nanhuang. Although it is only a clone, it is very powerful. Horror, no one dares to mess with it.

Longze County, Dragon Girl Temple.

Although the temple is small and full of incense, no matter rich or poor, you can come here to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Because the temple is so effective, this small county started real estate development ahead of time, fearing to offend the dragon girl, but there is no way for the rich and powerful to bully others.

Shenhua Mountain.

The Pure Yang Palace is where the Qingxu lineage is located, and the incense in the temple curls up to the heaven.

There were still a few people. The little girl in Taoist robe climbed up on the wooden bench to offer incense to the god statue. Although she was small, she was very serious, and she was very familiar with her movements.

After finishing the main hall, drag the wooden bench to the side hall, where there are hanging statues of the ancestors who ascended to the fairy world for several generations.

Yu Rong, Yang Mu, Xu Ling, full-body portraits were hung in the side hall, and the bun-faced little girl placed melons and fruits in an orderly manner, and then dragged a wooden bench to the back of the main hall.

There is also an altar at the back of the main hall, but the one standing on it is a living one.

The scaled avatar that is exactly the same as Bai Yujun is motionless, with dragon horns and pointed ears dragging a long dragon tail, standing firmly on the thick wooden altar, holding a sword, wearing a pure Yang Taoist robe, wearing a jade crown and stepping on fairy shoes, his eyes are slightly squinted. have breath.

Originally, Chunyang Palace planned to draw a portrait of Bai Yujun, but then thought that the avatar would not move in the Shinhwa Mountain anyway,

Simply stand on the altar to save trouble, it can not only show the power of the ancestor, but also allow the disciples to recognize the appearance of the ancestor, and it will serve multiple purposes.

The little girl thought that the painter was too stupid to draw the beauty of Patriarch Bai.

Respect the incense and complete it in one go.

The big eyes stared at the immobile clone.

"Old Ancestor~ I know you can hear me, can you ask Master to give me a rest for a day, the fruits in the back mountain are ripe, I want to pick some back to dry the fruit~"

"..."

The avatar is speechless, and has been able to speak for a long time, but he doesn't know what to say at this moment.

"If I can't take a bath, I can't pick up the fruit and dry it. If I can't dry it, I can't eat the fruit in winter. If I can't eat the fruit, I won't be happy. If I am unhappy, my mind will be distracted. If I am distracted, I will forget to offer incense~"

"..."

"A bad mood will affect your practice, and Qingxu Palace will lose a top real person from now on~"

"..."

"There is one real person missing in Qingxu Palace, and Patriarch Bai has to take care of you if something happens, isn't that much trouble~"

"It's too long-winded, let's go~!"

For the first time in several years, the avatar made a move, grabbed the little girl's collar, protected it with a magic spell, and threw it directly to the back mountain. The scales also have patience, so no one would talk long-winded in front of the statue.

back mountain.

With a bang, the little girl fell to the ground, covered in leaves, and felt no pain.

"Patriarch Bai is so kind~"

Raising his head, he saw a black spot in the sky that was getting bigger and bigger, and finally slapped it on his head. It was a bamboo basket used to hold things in Qingxu Palace.

"Hee hee~ Patriarch Bai is really considerate~"

The scale avatar regretted standing at the altar...

...

Fairyland.

A feast of flat peaches in the fairyland fairyland.

Bai Yujun changed into a long-sleeved white brocade dress and a black-haired shawl. Together with several other fairies, she performed as a backup dancer for the most beautiful female fairy in the middle of heaven. She is short and slender and not suitable for the lead dancer, but she is the most suitable for the backup dancer, otherwise it would be easy to snatch her. The lead dancer's limelight was reversed.

The female fairy leading the dance is Chang'e of Guanghan Palace.

Only the Yaochi Grand Festival can have the chance to meet Chang'e Fairy. Guanghan Palace is far away. Even if the immortals have heard Chang'e's reputation for a long time, they can't see it. That's right. Many gods want to see how beautiful this Guanghan Palace Fairy is. They also gossip, but they can control their emotions well.

On the waterside dance floor, the flowing fog sticks to the ground and circles around. Mo Xilian, who is painted with fragrance, walks, and her long socks are lingering.

The fairy music is pleasant to the ear, the make-up is washed clean, the shoulders are shaved into a waist, and the soft limbs are flexible and dance in neon clothes.

Long hair cascading down backwards.

The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother sat at the top respectively, Bai Yujun danced honestly and didn't even dare to look at the faces of the two big bosses, the gods are extremely sensitive to gazes, and Moubai is not the type that blows up the sky, and has no idea of ​​showing off at all.

With laughter and laughter, all the gods wished the Queen Mother her birthday one after another.

The queen mother occupies a high position, with the golden ancient trees shining brightly behind her, and the clouds are flowing all over the world. She talks to the immortals with a graceful and elegant smile, and the blue phoenix with the red phoenix holds the flower and the green luan dances in the air.

It's just that when I look at the dragon girl on the stage occasionally, I look disappointed, and I give up many thoughts.

Those who achieve great things are smart, tenacious, and have a strong mentality. They may be upright or cruel, and they are dedicated to making progress. How can they be willing to be that humble dancer?

Now... let's eat peaches.

Lazy, gluttonous and spineless, the mud can't support the wall, so I dare not reuse it.

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