New White Snake Asking Immortals

Outside the door is still frosty.

There is no safe route in the dark and cold land at all. If you want to pass through, there are only two possibilities. Either you are strong enough or you are lucky enough. It is purely imaginary to use a large number of cannon fodder to find a route. Makes this **** Jedi hilarious.

The cold light illuminates the lonely night, and it is rare to suffer from insomnia.

After a little thought, I remembered that today seems to be another New Year's Eve...

oh, so fast...

The body did not move at all, and consciousness descended into the world of small broken balls, and climbed the restored floating mountain.

There is no wind, the sun is warm, and the spring snow melts and drips from the palace, like spring rain.

On the setting sun and sparse bamboos, the residual snow is scattered in the mountains.

The suspended mountain and stone paths are winding, the pavilions and pavilions are picturesque, all of them belong to Bai Yujun's shrine, all over the world, and only one's own world can come. Sitting on the railings and watching the clouds and mist bring water vapor, spring is indeed coming, in groups Birds go around the suspended mountain.

"very nice……"

Don't think about the top-level changes in the fairy world and ignore the demons.

Spend the New Year's Eve with ease, be a qualified creator **** quietly, and say that I am quite incompetent.

Look back at the shrine that is comparable to the heavenly court.

It seems that there are many more natural gods. The gods derived from the initial order of the world have excellent talents. Although they are weak, their talents are rare in ancient times.

In these years, there is nowhere left in the Immortal Realm with the original inborn gods, and the spirits of heaven, material, earth and treasure are all rushing to accept their apprentices.

The figure flashed.

In an instant, he appeared on the Dragon Chair of the Jingu Palace, reclining lazily without an image.

The dragon chair is wide and large.

Soft and comfortable, suitable for the unpromising Bai Moulong.

"See Dragon King~!"

In the splendid and elegant hall, four priests led a group of new gods to give a great gift of blessings, immortal music bursts, movements are slow and elegant, Bai Yujun has a feeling of really becoming a dragon emperor, and it is a bit like being a **** God, the whole dragon is fluttering.

The appearance of the gods born naturally is almost the same, like Bai Yujun.

The hall is full of beauties in white dresses, do you always feel a little overcast?

"Today's New Year's Eve, this shrine should also be decorated with New Year's flavors, hanging palace lanterns, replacing old talismans with new peaches, all of you working hard to take care of the world, and you can rest during the New Year."

"Thank you Dragon King~"

"Well, go get busy, don't forget the firecrackers and fireworks at night."

The gods retreated, leaving only two gods in palace costumes serving tea and water on both sides.

Always have a bit of a sense of ceremony.

He got up, stretched his waist, walked out of the hall slowly, and stood on the high jade steps outside the door, looking at the mountains and rivers.

"What a nice view……"

Red palace lanterns hang from the well-proportioned and exquisite pavilions.

Red couplets are pasted on both sides of the gates of each palace, and the windows are also pasted, but they are not with the characters of blessing from the extraordinary room.

High-end atmosphere on the grade.

"Where's Little Phoenix?"

As soon as the voice fell, a fiery red flashed in the distance, followed by black smoke billowing into the sky.

Danfeng's beautiful eyes are helpless, raising a phoenix is ​​like raising black powder, setting fires at every turn, no wonder they are almost extinct, they are all killed.

"Chirp~!"

Phoenix screamed and greeted Bai Yujun, and another burst of flames scurried.

The growth is a little slow, there is no way, the outside environment is good, the growth rate may be faster, but it is also more dangerous, I am afraid that it will not take long to re-nirvana, others will not care about the continuation of the species like our Bai Moulong.

A certain dragon lay on the white jade railing and waved.

Don't set fire to the shrine, otherwise the spring snow on the roof will melt away, and the atmosphere of the New Year will be gone.

Mutter a few words and leave, and follow instinct to patrol your own territory...

New Year's Eve.

On the top of the Forbidden City of the Shrine, a slender figure sits alone.

It was another New Year's Eve that was boring and would soon be forgotten. The sound of the phoenix flute moved, the palace lanterns were bright and dim, the fire trees and silver flowers were never at night, and every time the fireworks bloomed gorgeously, they would illuminate Bai Yujun's pretty face.

Raised the wine jar with one hand and rambled.

"Congratulations to this boring year."

Gudu Gudu took two sips, and his chin was full of wine.

Raise the wine jar again.

"Respect yourself."

He raised his head, raised the wine jar and poured it directly into his mouth, drinking boldly, wetting his splendid clothes.

I just lie on the roof with my arms in a daze. I can't sleep anyway. I think hard, maybe I can fall asleep when I'm tired, maybe I have to sleep for decades and hundreds of years. Xuan Gui is right, it is a confinement, and it is also a quiet haven.

The blue night sky, the palace complex is the only brightly lit in the world.

A long sigh.

Exit the world of small **** and hold candles to watch the darkness of wind and snow.

fell asleep unconsciously...

...

Bamboo Spring Temple.

On the winding mountain road, the monkeys waved goodbye to their friends in front of the door.

"Squeak~ I'm going down the mountain for a walk, and I'll definitely come back to repair the temple door before it breaks."

Saying goodbye to old Huixian, iron ball, Qingling, etc., carrying an iron stick and wearing a broken straw hat down the mountain. After living for a long time, I occasionally want to go on a trip that says to go. In fact, the monkey feels that he is too weak and wants to find an epiphany to improve.

Washed white coarse old clothes, gray monkey appearance, bare feet.

The golden hoop is wrapped in rags.

Low-key, at first glance is a poor and sour monkey spirit.

"Squeak, it is said that comprehension needs an opportunity, the cultivator's words are too mysterious, and they would rather go to the night watch than kill a **** path, squeak~"

The townspeople at the bottom of the mountain have long been surprised, and even ridiculed a few words.

"The Immortal Monkey is mighty~! Would you like a drawer for the newly released buns?"

"Shangxian, little old man's straw sandals can walk a hundred miles~"

The monkey strutted its hooped legs and showed a weird smile with fangs. There was no way. The beast laughed as well as the human race, and the sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks were ugly.

"Squeak~ The buns are packed and eaten on the road."

"Okay, Shangxian, wait a moment."

The hawker Ma Liu packed the buns with straw paper, which was steaming hot.

The furry monkey paw carefully turned out the copper coins, and it took three counts to pay.

"Shangxian will come again next time~"

Swing monkey paws.

Pack the dry food into the package and carry it on the back, and stagger away from the town. Anyway, it’s fine to walk forward. There is no fixed direction and purpose.

In fact, a certain monkey thinks that it is superfluous to waste copper coins to buy steamed buns.

"Squeak, the grass by the roadside is so tender~"

I saw a cluster of green grass with good taste, chewy, tender and juicy, and the key is no bitter taste.

Get a handful of grass and eat while walking, and see the sour fruit on the tree, pick and eat.

Shaking and walking very slowly...

half an hour.

When he left the sphere of influence of Zhuquan Temple, he realized how chaotic the world was.

Zhuquan Temple has an old Huixian and a bunch of big demons, who unknowingly quell the evil spirits and can't get close, but outside the scope of influence, the order in the human world is gone, and the monkey brain is completely ignorant, can't figure it out or understand , toss and toss for what?

When I found a well, I wanted to fetch water to drink, but I bent down and looked at it, and saw that the well was full of carrion.

"..."

Filling wells is taboo.

Hump ​​back and move the circle of legs to go to other places to find water.

Soon, a puddle was found in the grass. The water was muddy and had an earthy smell. The monkeys didn't care.

He took off his straw hat, bent over and pouted on the edge of the puddle, drinking water with a pout.

The rumbling of the hooves, the monkey is too lazy to look up, and has no interest in those people...

Arrogant scolding accompanied by begging.

"I still want to run! If you don't want to be honest, don't blame us for being rude! Kill them all!"

There was a sound of sharp weapons cutting through the flesh and howling and screaming. It seemed that no one found the monkey lying on the grass drinking water. The gray hair was too camouflaged and deceptive.

Coincidentally.

A slashed hapless man flew over.

With a snap, someone fell into a puddle, the red blood on the chest quickly penetrated the torn clothes and flowed out, and the twitching and dying human eyes stared at the monkey in disbelief.

"squeak?"

Can't drink anymore, scratching his head and sitting in the pit watching the fight.

"There's a monster here! Haha! Kill it and bring it back to drink and eat meat!"

The strong man rode his horse and rushed over with a knife.

The monkey blinked, still didn't understand what they were doing, until the strong man slashed sideways...

When~!

The monkey is fine, the knife is broken.

Then, the unhappy monkey waved the iron rod and knocked all the people and horses to death, so the beast wouldn't ask the reason, it was over, and whoever came was killed, simple, direct and effective.

"Squeak~ The material of the clothes is really good."

Lift up the unlucky **** who looks like a head, strip off his clothes and put it on himself.

It looks weird.

"Squeaky~ Good stuff, good stuff~"

Luoquan's legs were jumping and screaming, and suddenly he remembered that since he took the clothes, he had to show something, which is called a transaction in Bai's words.

Scratching the monkey's head, he remembered that he had learned the sutra to save the hardships.

then.

In the wild grass, the gray-haired monkey wears oversized human clothes, dancing and chanting spells on the naked corpses...

An old court official who had returned home from his old age passed by on a donkey. Witnessing this bizarre scene, he couldn't help but let out a tragic cry when he thought of the civil disaster.

"Oh my God! The people are struggling to live! The evildoer is here! How should Li Min live...!"

A certain monkey went away happily after reciting the mantra.

A straw hat, a large satin coat, bare feet, a hunchback covered in gray hair, and a hooped leg, wrapped around the back, with a strange image.

It is said that there are great roads in the world, but monkeys cannot meet them.

Passing by a mine.

The coolies from the captivity worked hard to excavate the ore, whipped and cursed, and there were other monsters who were stronger and stronger than stupid, frantically digging for the resources hidden in the mountains, and the ore was transported away by flying boats, ignoring the heavenly court. order.

Monkeys squat on the hillside to eat buns.

"Squeak, it's the same as catching coolies before."

Recalling that when they first came to Immortal Realm, a group of **** wanted to capture themselves to mine~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Later, Bai, who became a heavenly general, took them over, and the scene in front of them was not very different from that.

Shaking his head and continuing on his way, looking for an opportunity...

Some mortal battlefield.

The arrows flew and the horses neighed and rushed. In the chaotic battlefield, a grey-haired monkey carrying an iron rod hurried across the battlefield. The soles of its feet stepped on the dead corpses, and the arrows fell on the body.

On the road, I encounter refugees, all of them are gray-headed, yellow-faced and skinny.

I didn't eat, I was so depressed that I didn't have the strength to move forward, and even when I saw the monkey demon, I was indifferent.

The monkeys walked slowly through the refugee group.

Looking for a bush to squat down, in front of the hungry homeless people, breaking tender branches and digging grass roots and stuffing them into their mouths to chew, curiously observing everyone and everything they meet, but still nothing.

The world of practice is chaotic, and the mortals are even more chaotic when they are implicated...

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