New White Snake Asking Immortals

"It's alright, stand up."

Bai Yujun asked Laodao to stand up first, and Xu Laodao also thought, but his body was stiff and did not obey.

The lynx cat wanted to help, but after thinking about it, he found that he had no magic to cure and save people. He turned his head to look at the tiger. The big fat tiger probably thought it understood, and lowered its head and opened its mouth.

The old man watched the tiger's mouth bite down on him, and sighed again that my life was over.

It was dark in front of him, the strong fishy smell was hot, and the neck was tight.

Tiger lifted Lao Dao's head directly to him, let go of his mouth, stood up as expected, and successfully completed the task.

"..."

Xu Laodao, who had walked around for a while, touched his neck, and the guy who was eating was still there.

Bai Yujun cupped her hands in a Taoist salute.

"I've seen fellow Daoist, may I ask why you look like this?"

The old man in front of him had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his hair was covered with grass and leaves. Especially when he was full of filth in the Yintang and turned black, how could it be a miserable word?

When the old man heard the little girl's voice like a spring breeze blowing across his face, his head became a little more lucid, and he realized that he had met a real person.

Legend has it that immortals can ride cranes and tigers.

Thinking that I actually saw the legendary real person, I forgot about the tiger's head just now when I was excited. I am glad that the girl from the Erhu family was finally saved.

"I have seen the fairy, there is evil in the village, I beg the fairy to save people..."

He cupped his hands and bent over to salute heavily, watching Bai Yujun worried that his old waist would be broken.

I haven’t been doing my old job for thousands of years, and I don’t know if my craftsmanship is unfamiliar. I’m also idle when I’m idle. It’s just that I don’t have professional instruments in the sack, so I’ll find time to buy some in the city in the future.

Let the old man explain the specific situation again.

It is true that there is evil in the village. If you use the look-qi technique to see that the village has condensed filth, there must be ghosts wanton chaos.

No nonsense, use hands and feet to climb on the back of the tiger and let the tiger enter the village.

Xu Laodao trotted in front to lead the way. Maybe the tiger saw that he was running too slowly. He opened his mouth to bite the old man by the collar and wanted to walk away. This is often the case in the mountains.

"King Tiger, spare your life..."

The old man struggled like this, and the old robe that had been sewn up on his body couldn't hold up, and he tore it open with a clatter.

There was no other way, the tiger could only let go of his mouth, arched his nose to Xu Laodao, and signaled to lead the way quickly, and glanced at his shriveled back full of bones with contempt.

Xu Laodao awkwardly grabbed the tattered clothes with his hands, and walked quickly towards Erhu's house.

After entering the village, it is inevitable that chickens, dogs and children will make trouble.

The Erhu family and the two hunters secretly scolded the old man Xu for being unkind.

The red rope in a circle shakes and shakes the copper coins, what should I do next...

Just when a few people were at a loss, the red rope suddenly became quiet, and the child stopped struggling, but instead looked terrified and frightened.

Someone outside shouted that the tiger had entered the village.

The two hunters were so frightened that they almost ran away from the rear window. The tiger was more frightening than the evil one.

Then I heard the shouting outside that Xu Laodao invited the immortal.

Outside the gate of the stone-walled courtyard, Bai Yujun landed smoothly, telling the tiger to stay outside the courtyard and not to make trouble. Fat Tiger saw that he had nothing to do, so he simply put down the sack, sat in front of the courtyard wall and stuck his head into the courtyard to watch the excitement, occasionally turning his head to look Look at a few roaming chickens.

The Erhu family saw Laodao Xu again and saw the tiger as well.

The old man was behind a little girl, respectfully, with a short-tailed cat beside him.

The two hunters in the house were really frightened. The tiger was real, and it was a tiger that had become a spirit. The spirit of the spirit could not be faked, but the ferocious beast was the mount of the little girl. faster than anyone else.

That cat is weird too.

Short tail, black tufts stand on the tips of the ears, isn't this a lynx!

Bai Yujun stood at the door and took a look.

"Fellow Daoist, please bring me this Blessing Dao Sutra."

Xu Laodao didn't understand, but he still pulled out a scripture from his bag and handed it over. Often reciting it can bless and relieve misfortune and eliminate disasters. The classic thread-bound book is old and yellowed, and it seems that it is often read and recited.

A certain white brought a book into the room, the lynx walked in front as usual, and the **** the bed began to shiver.

Bai Yujun looked at the environment and felt that it was too crowded.

"Move to the yard together with the bed, don't worry, move slowly."

Back in the yard, I watched a group of people move out with their beds. After being exposed to the hot sun, the little girl closed her eyes and dared not look at the sun.

Evil is really very lucky and very bad, and can meet Bai Yujun who is bored and looking for fun.

The lynx cat was very winking, and stood firmly in front of the bed. A certain white hand held the Taoist scripture and stepped on the lynx cat to climb onto the bed.

Squatting next to the little girl, holding the book in her left hand, and pressing the seal on her forehead with her right hand, she recited the Blessing Dao Sutra under the terrified eyes.

No one knew what terrible things that evil spirit had gone through.

The body projected by Shenlong's consciousness, reciting the Sutra of Blessing and Elimination of Disasters for it, is like pouring a bucket of hot magma into your mouth.

It sounds very small, but in fact the words are upright, solemn, and sublime, bombarding evil spirits over and over again.

I didn't wait for Bai Yujun to say a few words.

A puff of ashes came out of the little girl's mouth, and it disappeared in an instant. It was a real return to nothingness.

I pouted, I knew it would be good to have a little more power, there are still many unfinished readings.

He jumped off the ground and sorted his clothes, and the Taoist scriptures were returned to Xu Laodao.

"Eating so much uncooked rice is not good for the stomach. Just prescribe some medicine to adjust it. Untie the rope. Don't worry, everything will be fine."

He looked up at Xu Laodao.

"Don't learn from me, doing this requires a solid foundation of mana, you can't learn it."

The sun was blazing warm, the little girl woke up in a daze, and the family gathered around crying and laughing.

Xu Laodao bowed respectfully and saluted.

"Fairy is blessed by all souls, the great sage has great compassion."

Bai Yujun waved his hand.

"It's a matter of eliminating evil and eliminating disasters."

He glanced at Lao Dao's torn robe showing his back.

"My tiger mount damages your clothes. There are two kinds of compensation for you to choose. First, add ten years of life to your Yangshou, and second, re-refining the enhanced magic weapon. What choice do you choose?"

"..."

Xu Laodao was shocked and lamented that Xianjia's amazing ability could actually change his life, and he opened his mouth to ask for those ten years of life.

But he hesitated before speaking.

Thinking about the second option carefully, re-refining the magic weapon passed down from generation to generation, will surely benefit the descendants of the disciples. Perhaps, the descendants of the disciples will no longer feel as powerless as themselves, with less risk, and can live a few more years. How many years does it take to add up the generations...

Sigh deeply.

"Trouble the fairy to re-refining the magic weapon."

Bai Yujun looked at Xu Laodao with a smile, and asked again.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it."

Hearing this, Bai Yujun nodded, turned around and walked to the incense case, and picked up Old Man Xu's seal.

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"Bring the sharp knife."

After he finished speaking, he found a bench and sat down. The lynx ran into the sack and pulled out a knife. He held it in his mouth.

Taking the knife, Bai Yujun's small hand danced quickly to cut the seal, and the lynx watched intently.

Old man Xu opened his mouth and raised his hand to stop it. After all, it was a token passed down by the patriarch for several generations. He silently lowered his arm. There must be some reason for the immortal to do so. Well, it was not because the tiger was staring at his hand.

Soon, the sharp knife carved a dragon on the French seal, which was lifelike.

Lift it up, look left and right, and nod in satisfaction.

"call……"

Breathe gently to enhance the spirituality of this seal.

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