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: The Legend of the White Weasel

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During the days in Xiangyun Mountain, as an outer disciple, Bai Xiaochun lived a very nourishing life. Except for the delicious food in the fire stove on the mountain, he was very satisfied with everything else.

Whether it is the speed of cultivation or the study of vegetation, he feels that life is very fulfilling, but occasionally he feels bored. The yard he lives in is a bit remote, and there are no people he knows around, and most of the time there is no one to talk to.

“Could it be that all monks are so lonely?” Bai Xiaochun raised his head with emotion, and stood in the yard, looking at the sky, with a mature appearance.

Now that the autumn wind has gone, the wind and snow are falling. With the sudden drop of temperature, some snowflakes can occasionally be seen falling between the sky and the earth. The spirit winter bamboo in the yard is also growing stronger when this cold winter comes. Surpassing Bai Xiaochun’s height, the emerald green has become a scene of spring in this cold winter.

At this moment, it has been more than a month since he became the number one stele of plants and trees, but the difficulty of the second