New White Snake Asking Immortals

Drunk men sleep soundly on the stone steps in front of the restaurant.

An ordinary female ranger stepped on the palm of a drunk man and stepped into the wine shop. The drunk man hummed twice and turned over. The woman's face was weather-beaten and slightly haggard, and there were many freckles around her nose. .

"Dude, a large plate of stewed meat and a small jar of rice wine."

"Okay~ Wait a minute, officer~"

Rough benches and thick wooden tables, the restaurant clerk greeted with a naive smile, and wiped it with a sour-smelling greasy rag on his shoulders. Bai Yu felt that the solid wooden table had been covered with pulp, and it would not be a problem to pass it on for two or three generations after a hundred or eighty years.

He turned around and leaned against the wooden table, poured a bowl of rough brewed rice wine and drank it up.

Although the degree is low, it is somewhat unbearable for the dragon.

Open mouth and small palm to fan the flames.

"Hiss..."

"The taste is mellow and delicious."

Stretching out his hands to grab the stewed meat and chewing it with relish, his dragon head was running quickly thinking about how to overcome the weird difficulties in front of him. Bai Yu knew that there must be something wrong, but the task had to be completed, and he didn't want to take risks.

"It would be great if we could pull the Daomen in, but this place is too far away from the Daomen Fairy Mountain, so it's not easy..."

Then drink a big bowl of rice wine, and the stewed meat is full of oil. Although the shop is small, the taste is very pure.

Half a jar of rice wine is very suitable for the stomach, but bitter in the heart.

"Benlong just wants to live his own life comfortably, why did he stumble for no reason? Is it because each of them has lived for hundreds of years and thousands of years just to kill them?"

Crack up a bone and swallow it in two or three bites. The bone can supplement calcium.

"Wait, the day when Benlong is strong is when you bastards will rush to the streets. I can chew on even the hardest bones. I will chew slowly, and I will eat it one day."

"The road...is not easy to walk."

Longan faintly sensed that two Xuanxians were hiding around the palace.

Bai Yu frowned and pondered, considering whether the women's guard camp really followed the rules of heaven or was infiltrated by a certain organization. Logically speaking, it shouldn't. , it may be that the decree was known by the other party before it was delivered to the female guard camp.

If it were someone else, maybe at this time they should see the tricks and fight wits and courage, and win in the end.

But Bai Yu is the type who fled to Rongtian Ridge to seek refuge in the Central Plains War in Longmian World. He had no choice but to fear being cannon fodder when his strength was low.

Later, when he became stronger, he participated in the Battle of the Last Five Armies.

Drink another bowl.

"Longsheng, it's all pitfalls."

There were only three days left before the decree was read, and Bai Yu decided to go back to the Heavenly Court and report that there were high-level demons here, and that she lied to the female guard camp to send troops, even if she was responsible for lying about the military situation.

A little punishment is better than a risk.

Suddenly, he was taken aback, put down the porcelain bowl and looked at a certain place, a very familiar atmosphere, a combination of Zhuquan Temple that cannot be explained by common sense.

"It turns out that the fairy mountain actually flew through the space to the main world. I don't know how powerful old Huixian is.

Maybe he can help tide over the crisis. "

Although the old monk seems incapable and extremely downcast, he is very useful at critical times.

The two ate up the stewed meat and left the money for the meal. When they went out, they followed their feelings and went straight to their old friends. After all, they were also from the same hometown of Longmian World.

at the same time.

A peaceful thatched cottage somewhere in the distant Taoist fairy mountain.

The old man with long beard and white hair slowly opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and whispered a few words.

In a magic cave thousands of miles away from Fuliang country, one person, with one sword, stood quietly in the cave of Shura's hell-like magic cave. Gan Wu, who was as indifferent as a rock, turned his head to look at the Taoist gate.

"Gan and Wu will be cut to the last night."

With a blink of an eye, the head of a certain high-ranking demon who hadn't passed away was decapitated.

Turned into a streamer and flew away, leaving behind a demon lair full of stumps and blood stains. There are also powerful people born in the small world. Gan Wu's heart of eliminating demons has not changed since he ascended. change.

The bustling streets are full of pedestrians, and Lao Huixian led two little ones to raise funds.

ding~

Yellow copper coins were thrown into the broken bowl with gaps.

"Thank you benefactor~ A good person will live a safe life~"

Xiao Shitou thanked him earnestly, with a snotty nose and talking in a nasal voice, very cute, he got three times as much copper coins as his master, even in ancient times, he said it with respect.

Old Huixian was drowsy, he couldn't sleep well during the Lantern Festival last night and was drowsy during the day.

The snake demon boy squatted on the river bank to sharpen his knife. He didn't really need to sharpen his knife, but he just had nothing to do. He occasionally caught a crucian carp from the river and ate it raw.

dang lang~

The little stone holding the broken bowl sank and almost fell to the ground.

I thought someone threw a stone into the bowl, looked down and his eyes instantly brightened, silver! There is a whole ingot of Wuliang Yuanbao in the bowl!

"A good man's life is... flat... Sister Bai is here!"

"Boss Bai!"

"Benefactor Bai?"

Bai Yu touched Xiao Shishi's big bald head, and somehow it was so big.

"Boy, don't say "Ping" in the future, it can protect you from being beaten for a long time. By the way, did the three of you have a house that collapsed and no money to repair it? How have you lived all these years? Living in a cave and eating grass and dew?"

Lao Huixian can see through Bai Yu's illusion, and feels that he is so happy to meet the demon.

"Benefactor Bai, the poor monk wants to know where this place is?"

"Here? Fuliang Kingdom."

"However, the poor monk has never heard of Fuliang Kingdom. Could it be that this place is no longer the border of the Central Plains?"

"Central Plains? Of course not. To be precise, we are now in another world, which can be called the Immortal World. More accurately, it is called the Main World. We used to be in a small world."

"..."

The three pairs of eyes were dazed and completely incomprehensible.

"It's a good thing to meet an old acquaintance in a foreign land. I came early and got acquainted. Let's go, collect the broken bowl and let's have a big meal. Money is not a problem. After the meal, I will introduce you to a big benefactor, let alone build a temple. It would be easy for him to build a monastery for you with eight hundred people."

"The benefactor has accepted it with kindness. The poor monk only wants to repair Zhuquan Temple..."

"All right, all right, no problem, when the time comes, I'll let him cast the temple gate with brass to save it from having to repair it every few decades, and then make the three gold characters of Zhuquan Temple in gold, so that your incense will flourish."

"Poor monk..."

"Okay, okay, I know you, Master Xianhui, keep a low profile, let's go to dinner first, please."

Passers-by saw a female hero enter the restaurant with an old couple. The table was covered with pancakes and vegetables, without any fairy airs at all, eating and drinking like ordinary people.

After eating a full meal and drinking rice soup, Bai Yu took the old Huixian and the three to find a place to stay, and went straight to Quangui Street.

Cast a spell casually and release a clone to go first, find the prince bent over to pull weeds in the courtyard of the palace, appear in the image of a fairy general, and tell an expert to come to the door to treat Yunyun well, and the words drift away.

Dizzy and covered in grass leaves, the prince was still wondering who would come to visit him, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Open the door and have a look.

He was instantly shocked by the appearance of the old monk Huixian who was a worldly expert.

Straw sandals, full of patches, washed to a tattered monk's robe, long beard, kind-hearted face, a straw hat and a wooden bowl, really a master image!

The two children behind are also full of spirituality, each with its own characteristics.

Hui Xian was a little dazed, used to living in the willows beside the ruined temples and rivers in the mountains, suddenly he was a little unaccustomed to entering the palace, afraid that he would be chased away by the villain of the rich family with a stick, and waved his hand behind his back to signal that the little stone was ready to hug the snake demon who might run away at any time boy.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the house greeted him personally very warmly.

"The Holy Monk is here to make the succulent flourish~ The three of you are welcome~"

In a short period of time, two variables appeared in the palace...