New White Snake Asking Immortals

Chapter 1228: end of the year

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It is normal for the vision to exist for a long time.

The dark pattern on the moon has changed to a dragon shape. I was panicked at first, but I got used to it over time.

After all, life has to go on, and there is no time to worry about the moon that is out of reach, except that there are a few more topics in the night, and of course, no one cares except those who practice yin attribute exercises.

The more you eat, the longer it takes to digest, and it is normal to sleep for ten years and a hundred years with a large amount of emperor slush and Yuehua.

The years pass by and the years are cold.

Under the osmanthus tree, small osmanthus flowers are scattered and adorned with diamond-shaped dragon scales.

Bai Yujun squatted on the ground into a ball, the dragon head was in the middle and the dragon tail was outside. Occasionally, the nostrils opened and closed, and there was a breeze, and there was no movement.

...

At the end of the cold winter, the distant Daomen Xianshan.

The slanting day is covered with residual snow, the cold river is clear at night, the lotus leaf snow is as big as a floating island, and the blue is revealed in the snow. The water vapor of the Bailian waterfall pouring down from the lotus leaf rises into clouds and mist. Although there is residual snow, it does not mean cold. Crane and egret Preying on koi in lakes above lotus leaves.

Passing through Yunwu Mountain Rongkai, the scenery is picturesque, the old trees are buried in the snow and the moss is hidden.

Looking at the Wanhe Qianya Qingminglin Palace in the distance, it contains the natural charm of Taoism, and it is rare to find a quiet place in the troubled times.

Outside the lotus pond, a flying boat passes through.

At the bow, two figures stand side by side.

One of them was wearing an ordinary face with a resolute face, holding an ancient sword in his arms.

It was Gan Wu, who had just returned to the mountain after slaying the demons. After a long absence, he would always come back and have a look. When he returned to the mountain during the New Year's holiday, even the custom wanted to take this opportunity to gather with his fellow students and have a hot pot of good wine to drink together.

Gan Wu touched the stubble.

"Although this scene is beautiful, the snow on Shenhua Mountain is even more unforgettable."

When I think of the beauty of Shenhua Mountain in winter, I will never forget it no matter how long it is.

At first glance, the clouds cover the top of the mountain, and then the rocks are covered with fine snow.

In the painting, there are thousands of peaks and thousands of jade trees, and the pines and ancient cypresses hold up thousands of clouds.

"Junior brother is homesick."

Beside him, Chu Zhe was still handsome and gentle.

The two strands of white hair on the temples hang down, and the face changes little. A sword is suspended behind him and there is a faint dragon's power. The old things when he was the head teacher of Chunyang Palace, the years have not disappeared in the world, but they have become more spiritual, and their power is far superior. Ordinary fairy.

The canoe passed through the huge lotus leaves, and a few cranes flew overhead.

The sun slanted westward, and the lunar sun appeared.

Both of them looked at the dragon-shaped phantom on the moon.

Gan Wu raised his eyebrows.

"I think it should be Junior Sister Bai. I heard that she went to Heaven. Only Guanghan Palace is closest to Taiyin."

"Well, Junior Sister Bai has been in Lunar Star for several years, I wonder if she's in trouble..."

Chu Zhe smiled wryly, even if he wanted to help, he couldn't go too dark.

Then his face darkened, and he thought of his master, Li Xiangyan of Chunyang Yuxu's lineage. Because of his bad relationship with Bai Shimei, it became more and more difficult to practice, and he was even surpassed by himself as an apprentice. Depression has appeared.

Gan Wu knew that Chu Zhe was worried, but he couldn't resolve it, and finally he could only sigh in his heart.

In a trance, Chu Zhe thought of his second junior brother Lian Tianxing again.

The damage to the luck is even more serious, and the talent of the root bone is excellent in the end, but it is no match for the will of God.

Everything, it's too late to regret.

There is Qionglou above the lotus root, Taoist disciples practice and frolic, and under the lotus leaf there is thin ice on the water surface. Occasionally, there are passenger ships visiting.

Whether it is the Qingxu line or herself, she wants to intercede for the old headmaster, but she rarely comes to Taoism.

Couldn't find an opportunity.

Unconsciously, the canoe docked at the pier.

Go ashore, step by step to the Misty Mountain.

At the fork in the road, Gan Wu went to the mountain where the Shizun Chunyang Zixu lineage is located, and said goodbye to Chu Zhe to meet again in the next year. There was only one person left on the quiet mountain road sprinkled with remnant snow. Clearly.

The treetops on the moon, the fairy mountain under the pale blue moonlight has a kind of tranquility and beauty.

Qionglou and Yuyu on each peak light lanterns, and the mountains are dotted with golden yellow light and hazy.

The light wind blew the white snow bamboo rustling.

Bamboo leaves and snow **** fell on his face and it was slightly cool, and with the wind came a fragrance of elixir that nourishes the body of the immortal. The old master must always use the elixir to help his practice. After a long time, the mountain peak where the pure yang and jade veins are located. There is a special Danxiang, outsiders can't smell the difference, and the pure Yang Yuxu lineage is very familiar.

After standing for a long time, snow fell on my shoulders unknowingly.

Yuxu's classmates don't know whether there should be hatred, after all, the source is Bailong.

But Shenhua Mountain has passed through the catastrophe several times, thanks to the white dragon's credit, especially to this day, there are still white dragon clones sitting in the Shenhua Mountain Qingxu Palace, protecting the cultivation of the disciples of Chunyang, and the credit far exceeds the previous headmasters.

"Ugh……"

He shook his head with a wry smile, shook off the snow on his shoulders and walked towards the palace.

After greeting many of my classmates, I walked into an ordinary courtyard with bright candles, and I was even more worried when I saw the old figure on the window paper.

"Teacher is back? Come in quickly, Xuehan comes in to warm up outside."

Familiar voice, familiar tone, this is how my master called me when I was a child...

"Hey, the disciple brought some good things to the master."

Pushing the door into the room, the heat melted the scattered snowflakes on his body, and the scent of medicinal herbs in the room was stronger. Li Xiangyan's beard was slightly paler, and he was much thinner than before.

His eyes slowly left the house to the outside and slowly rose.

The laughter and laughter in the room are getting farther and farther. When you reach the height of the mountain, the starry sky will be light blue, and you can see the lights of the fairy mountain like stars.

Secluded peaks not far away.

Qingxu's veins are as cold as ever.

But it was very warm in the hut, and the boiling hot pot was bubbling hot.

Yu Rong ate the spicy hot pot slowly~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Xu Ling was startled and her mouth was full of oil and shouted spicy. She took a selfie with a mobile phone that was given away while she was picking vegetables. She didn't have to worry about too many photos, because There are other fun devices to store.

Yang Mu was absent-minded when he was eating hot pot, obviously he had something on his mind.

His master and junior sister knew what was on his mind, and they were almost on their faces, but there was nothing they could do about it.

It is a sad thing that the gods have a family in the mortal world.

The only thing that can be reassured is that the children and descendants are doing well, and it all depends on Qingxu Gong Bai's avatars to take care of them.

He has always been quite caring, with the support of his junior sisters, and the outstanding children and descendants are about to ascend to the immortal world.

Xu Ling wiped his fat little mouth.

"Master, when will Xiaobai come back for Chinese New Year..."

"You girl, you are clearly greedy for novelty toys, you should cultivate with peace of mind."

"Cultivation is too boring. Besides, I haven't seen Junior Sister for many years."

She said that she missed the chopsticks in her hand, and her lips were red when she ate the spiciness of the sea, and she felt that she could compare to the dragon clan in terms of eating.

Looking down, Yang Mu pointed to the moon.

"Little Junior Sister may be on the moon, uh, more likely to fall asleep, divine beast, a dream for thousands of years is normal."

Hearing this, Xu Ling paused.

"Master, can you let Xiaobai come back, I really miss her."

"not now."

"When will it work?"

"If you are in deep sleep, you will definitely not be able to communicate. Don't worry, the two dragons raised their heads in February and will contact you later."

Yu Rong believes that February 2 is the best time, which makes perfect sense.

Xu Ling figured it out and found that the Chinese New Year was coming soon, and the dragon would look up after another month.

Silently praying that a certain white on February 2 can look up and yawn...

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The new white snake asks the fairy

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