New White Snake Asking Immortals

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Ancient trees are like mountains.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine the shock brought by the majestic and ancient life. The hills are as green as the ancient trees, the green vast ocean, the wind blows, the green leaves sway gently, the clouds cover the fog, and you can only feel the natural life by seeing it with your own eyes. The magic of rhythm.

Hidden and wandered for a long time deep into the giant tree.

It's really hard to imagine that the green old trees are full of vitality like a small world.

The trunk is covered with moist moss, and you can see white waterfalls hanging from the heights of ancient trees everywhere. The cool water vapor turns into white mist and flies into the sky. Lakes are formed in the hollows of the thick trunks. The golden light cast by sparrows through the branches and leaves, and the white crane combs its feathers and dances gracefully.

Birds, animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects can be seen everywhere on the giant trees.

Silently, top predators pass by...

Along the way, the tree trunks are full of sharp-eared snake monsters, who live and practice, and regard the giant tree as their home. The delicate tree houses are entangled with vines and grow small mushrooms, and countless slender and handsome men and women shuttle among them.

No one was alarmed.

Xi has long been completely sluggish and has found a new goal, striving to grow.

"really big……"

"Unbelievable, this is life."

Compared with the higher gods, Bai Yujun prefers Mu, an ancient life that is with all things. He is natural, kind, and protects countless creatures to multiply and nourish all things.

Slow down, stand up slowly, step on the moss-covered tree trunk with white cloth boots and take two steps to stand firm.

"Mu~ I'm back~"

"Welcome home, and... a new member of the family, I'm Mu."

"My name is Xi."

Mu is small in stature, but much bigger than Xi. The young Xi timidly floated up to Mu. The two elves, who symbolize nature and life, met here across the distance. Mu stretched out her small hand and touched it. Moxi has a cute little head, dotted with colorful starlight, and the sun is golden, like a fairy tale world.

Maybe the tree elves have their own way of communication, and Bai Yujun can't understand it, but she is glad that she found a safe home for Xi.

With Mu here, presumably she will thrive, and soon there will be another vast giant tree on the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Give time to the two tree elves.

Bai Yujun suddenly remembered that she hadn't visited the place where she was born for a long, long time.

Said hello and floated gently, flicked the white dragon tail through the branches and green leaves and went straight to the hometown. When flying over the familiar territory of the snake demon, it did not approach. When returning to Longmian World, it must be kept secret to avoid any trouble.

In the southern wasteland, the land is not three feet flat and the sky is not sunny for three days.

The rainfall was plentiful, hot and humid, and the white fog was denser than a fairyland.

Countless creatures are born, grow, and die in the endless mountains, passing on the genes of the species from generation to generation, and they are endless. Bai Yujun likes the mountains and forests and everything here. She feels at ease. This is what the world should be like.

The small valley on the edge of the Shiwan Mountain...

Ginkgo trees, thousands of years seem like yesterday.

The tree is majestic, with whirling branches and leaves, yellow ginkgo leaves all over the ground, and ginkgo branches are full of drooping rounds.

The golden ginkgo leaves are like golden trees in the valley, with dark trunks and golden fan-shaped leaves, which fall one after another in the breeze, and are covered with smooth bluestones to form a noble golden carpet.

Spotless, gentle and pure, quiet and stable, like poetry and picturesque.

The old ginkgo trees that have prospered for two thousand years have witnessed countless times of recovery and withering, and they grow quietly.

Under the tree, on the bluestone, a girl in white with long hair and a white paper umbrella.

Stretch out your little hand to catch a leaf.

"Falling leaves return to their roots, and dragons also return home..."

The fallen leaves flutter like butterflies, and the white dragon flicks its tail to catch the fallen leaves to play.

As the saying goes, when a person attains enlightenment, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven, and the little snake born in the valley and grown in the valley evolves into a real dragon. In the dark, this place naturally becomes a real dragon treasure. When it becomes a dragon, the geographical environment changes unknowingly, and it becomes a magical geomantic treasure. The real dragon pattern , if someone dies and is buried in the valley unintentionally, the descendants will definitely be emperors.

certainly,

Even if you know that the small valley is a treasure land of Longxing, you can't just bury it if you want to.

Zhenlong doesn't like being buried in his hometown. If he is really buried, he will be dug up and eaten by wild wolves and wild boars that night, and ants will eat and accumulate food.

All kinds of magic are hard to describe.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflects the red sky, and the ginkgo trees in the small valley are darker in color. It is very comfortable to sit and watch the red sun sink into the distant mountains and starry sky, just like the sun rising and setting in the past, the little white snake has grown into a giant.

The small valley is located in the northern part of the Southern Wilderness. Compared with the southern part, the climate is significantly different, and it feels like autumn is bleak. Perhaps the Central Plains is already a harvest season, with wild geese flying south and the sky blue.

Bai Yujun stayed in the place where she breathed out her spiritual energy when she was young, quietly acting dumbfounded.

Spread blankets and put embroidered pillows, put a few plates of melon and fruit desserts to enjoy your own time.

It is rare to be quiet after running around for many years.

Nothing is more comfortable than doing nothing and sleeping in a daze. The white and round moon illuminates the valley. The night in the mountains is full of dangers and dangers everywhere.

The night passed slowly, and when the golden sun shone into the valley, the ginkgo trees turned golden again.

Catch a ginkgo ginkgo fruit that fell to the ground.

Sniffed.

"Hiss~ it stinks..."

The taste of ginkgo fruit is really not good. It can be used as medicine, so it can't be eaten casually.

Suddenly, I saw two people entering the small valley outside.

Roll up the salute and put it in the storage bag, fly lightly up to the ginkgo tree to find a comfortable branch to lie on, and flick the tail of the dragon to watch the excitement. This place is not far from the mountain village outside, and there are often herbal pickers going to the mountain for their livelihood. Picking herbs, two thousand years have passed, and the outside of the mountain has not changed much, the same poverty.

The voices got closer and closer, the bushes shook, and a pair of young brother and sister appeared.

The lawn around the ginkgo trees is beautiful and spacious, and the wide field of vision is good for preventing wild animals from attacking. It is often used as a resting place for people who go into the mountains to collect herbs, and there are deep pools and streams not far away where they can get clean drinking water.

"Brother, let's go and rest under the tree~"

"Don't worry, walk slowly, be careful of poisonous snakes in the mountains."

The two brothers and sisters ran under the tree one after the other. What surprised Bai Yujun was that they first bowed to the situation and the ginkgo tree, muttering to ask for blessings, and to bless the medicinal materials to be safe.

I thought that there is the same custom of worshiping ancient trees as other places.

Eating coarse grain cakes to replenish physical strength, he didn't know that there was a dragon in the tree above his head.

A certain Bai shrugged, thinking that this scene seemed familiar. Back then, the herbal picker ate under the tree every day, and the same rough and hard coarse grain cakes. It has to be said that it was a great failure to rely on this thing for nearly two thousand years. Compared with the demon territory, it seems like two completely different worlds.

The girl babbled, very much like that silly girl back then.

"The two of us will be able to gather a lot of medicine today, and sell the money for cloth to make new clothes for our parents~"

"Silly girl, your parents will definitely make you new clothes, eat more, and climb the mountain after a while."

The two siblings laughed and laughed.

"Brother, why do people in the village say that climbing stone ginkgo trees is not allowed?"

"The rules passed down from the ancestors, a long time ago, a girl in our village met a white snake fairy, who took care of the villagers through the famine, and then..."

People live for a hundred years, myths and legends are passed down for thousands of years...

New White Snake Asks the Fairy

New White Snake Asks the Fairy