Broken temple door padlock.

The rest of my life is just going up the mountain, down the mountain, and up the mountain again.

It's a bit strange to say that a nest of extraordinary existences actually rely on iron locks to guard the door when they go out. Yaoyao remembers that when a certain Bai was a blacksmith back then, it was made of ordinary brass with a delicate lock cylinder, and it was useless. The **** in the ruined temple is still worthless without a lock.

Lock it, the key is hidden in the crack of the stone wall beside the door.

The rain has stopped...

The light rain is beginning to clear, and the water droplets on the tips of the bamboo leaves have not yet fallen.

The moss and moss are slippery in the secluded forest and stone paths.

The weird combination went down the mountain, Xiao Shi was carrying a book box as tall as him, jumping in front of him, the snake demon boy and the old Huixian were conscientiously acting as guardian spirit beasts, and the white rainjun shoes with pointed ears and dragon horns did not get wet , the hunched-backed, ring-legged monkey walks last.

Barren mountains and wild waters, farm worries in the fields.

Bai Yujun wondered why there was no rich and powerful exploitation around Zhuquan Temple.

Incredible.

You must know that the fertile soil and paddy fields around the bamboo forest are cultivated by farmers.

The monkey seemed to guess that a certain white was puzzled.

"Sigh, all the idiots in the enclosure were dug up by the iron ball brother and ran away. I used the rest to make fertilizer, and the crops were growing like monkeys."

"..."

Dealing with the wicked can only be more vicious, the eternal truth.

When the distance from Zhuquan Temple is far enough, the world without shelter unfolds before us.

hills.

The three groups of Zhuquan Temple stood together.

The monkey squatted on the bluestone and looked around with the pergola in his hand. He seemed to carefully compare the changes in the scene in front of him with the previous one.

Bai Yujun watched quietly, her skirt swayed in the wind, her hair covered her eyes, and she sighed softly.

"The forest is gone, the mountain stream is gone..."

The black scorched earth is half a wooden stake. After being washed by the rain, it looks darker when it is full of water. Fighting, fighting, and the strong are extremely destructive. Offenders, now hehe.

The old Huixian walked forward without saying a word, and the bags under the old and slack eyes became heavier.

Smell the thick rotten meat smell, very smelly.

The mother beast was burned to death by the fire. Before she died, she used her body to block the flames to protect the young beast. The young beast lost its protection and starved to death.

"Goodness..."

Old Huixian bent down and picked up the soil to bury the carrion seriously.

Little Stone and the snake demon boy followed without a word and buried the ground without asking why.

Bai Yujun sighed.

Better to dig out three stock shovels than to dig dirt by hand.

Then stood with the monkey and watched silently, this is the way of old Huixian, he will do it seriously, maybe the weak trio can't go very far, but they can go the farthest...

For Bai Yujun and monkeys, decay after death is the home of beasts.

Carrion was buried.

Old Huixian sat cross-legged and recited sutras...

There is no money to make, the old man is very serious, his rough hands are covered with mud, and his fingernails are full of black mud.

Dirty appearance is cleaner than wearing gold clothes.

"Take care of yourself."

Bai Yujun and the monkey nodded to indicate that they should take a step forward and leave along the dry valley. When they walked a long way and looked back, they could still see the rickety figure of old Huixian trying to do trivial things. He let go and did not let go.

"Squeak, where are we going?"

"I want to visit Daomen. I haven't visited Master for a long time. I miss him."

"Zhizhi, I'll accompany you to the door, do you want to ride a bicycle?"

"Go slowly, and take a look at the world by the way."

"Okay."

Two figures, one tall and one short, are walking slowly, passing through deserted villages and over barren mountains.

Step on stones to cross the river.

The monkey has short legs, flexibly jumps on the rocks in the stream, squatting and looking around, then jumping forward, grabbing a handful of stream water and drinking, wetting the monkey hair on his chin, jumping for a distance to look back at a certain white, and then walking together, occasionally crawling Go to the fruit tree to pick wild fruits and try it.

And Bai Yujun swayed around as always, leaving S-shaped footprints.

The original ecology, the natural habits are too lazy to change.

"White."

"Um."

"It's better for you to be the boss to rule the fairyland, just like the Southern Wilderness Territory, I will help you kill your opponent, how about it."

"Let's see later, you know, I'm lazy."

The monkey agreed with it and nodded seriously.

The road is long, walk slowly...

The old stone bridge over the river ditch collapsed, wormwood grew in the cracks of the stone, only half of the remnant wall remained in the house opposite the bridge, and half of the old locust tree was left with charred black wood. The world scene, now, those wise men wished it.

On the journey, encounter the mortal world to fight and fight.

Even mortals can’t escape the conquest of the immortal realm, either by direct action or secret manipulation. Since three years ago, many places have lost a whole generation...

One dragon and one monkey, walking through the **** battlefield.

Across the corpses, blood mixed with the sticky soles of the mud.

Walking past the wounded begging for help, walking into the breached city gate, walking through the thick smoke, thinking of the doomsday war in heaven.

The smoke tasted exactly the same.

The luxurious restaurant burning with soaring flames collapsed and fell into a pond.

Murderers with knives looted and committed all kinds of evil, creating a dark purgatory in the world.

Cultivation forces are only fighting for territory, and the city will provide resources, ores, elixir, and indispensable labor for the winning forces in the future.

The monkey picked up a piece of charcoal and lit the cigarette pot, took a sip, and squinted at the chaos in the world through the fireworks.

"Too much fertilizer, not enough land in the village..."

Can't handle it.

A dragon, a monkey, can control how much nosy, can control today but cannot control tomorrow, the sky is disordered and cannot see the future, there is nothing to do.

Bai Yujun felt that she had changed.

When going down the mountain back then, in order to save a woman she had never met, she would draw a knife.

But the 3,000-year-old self actually became indifferent. In reality, the ice rain woke up the little snake demon back then.

Saving people, but being locked up by people eating meat and drinking blood, and locking up a small space to suppress them for two hundred years.

It's actually very complicated.

The tragic situation in front of him can be solved by exuding a little dragon might.

True dragon auspiciousness, after emitting the dragon's might, it will disperse the evil spirits and bring health and well-being. It can keep safe and sound for at least ten years, unless the practitioners take action to destroy it, but there is really no blood at the beginning, and I am afraid of leaking the whereabouts. The real world will always be better than imagined. More cruel~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Why bother asking for trouble.

Forget it, out of sight is pure, just walk away.

One dragon and one monkey wandered across the street, ignoring the smoke and passing by in a hurry.

after awhile.

Su Bai's back was walking and suddenly stopped.

"Ugh……"

"squeak?"

"Brother Monkey, thank you for your hard work."

"A trivial matter."

Pulling out a pinch of monkey hair and blowing it gently, more than a hundred monkeys appeared, chattering and boisterous, waving iron rods and bouncing around in the ruins of the house, completely unable to hear the screams of the villains armed with knives, because they were banging sap.

A certain white feels that a certain monkey has recently reached the molting period...

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