New White Snake Asking Immortals

"Stop visitors~!"

The gatekeeper shouted at the top of his voice.

"Our small village and temple can't accommodate passing gods~ please find another place~"

Even if the visitor is a woman, they dare not open the door easily. Jianghu is dangerous, not to mention two people with swords and bows on their backs. Ordinary women from poor families have no ability to walk in the wilderness.

In fact, what the villagers are most afraid of are strange children in the wild, and strange women are second. These two are either big monsters or devils, or they may be practitioners. They don't want to know the truth and they just want the stranger to leave.

Feng Ying raised her hands to show that she had no malice.

"There is too much wind and rain in the mountains and the humidity is heavy. Please allow us to enter the village and ask for a roof tile to shelter from the rain and wind."

There are very few practitioners in the practice world who talk politely to mortals. They just want to find a place to rest in peace. It is better to be able to enter the village. the

The man who answered on the wall looked at the other villagers, and everyone shook their heads.

"Sorry! The village is too poor to entertain the two nobles!"

The grandparents have suffered too much for countless years, maybe the two of them are good people, but everything is just in case.

There are **** lessons behind every rule. Unless you are acquainted with villagers in nearby villages, you are determined not to let strangers into the village.

The second daughter secretly thought it was a pity.

If you don't have the chance to worship that magical stone temple, that's all, if you don't go in, don't go in.

Feng Yinggong cupped his hands as a greeting. the

"excuse me."

After speaking, she turned around to leave, but Yu tugged at her sleeve.

"Look at this pond."

"Pond? It's nothing ordinary, um, the water quality is much clearer than those puddles outside."

Curious, Feng Ying walked to the pond, and after a closer look, it turned out to be different.

I don't know whether it was the heavy rain or the fierce mountain torrents. The mud in the mud pond was washed away, and there were fish scales on the surface of the surrounding rocks. The surrounding rocks are slightly higher than the ground, which prevents muddy water from flowing into the pond, and the water quality is clear and transparent.

Stand on the shore and look into the water. the

It happened that there was a gap between the dark clouds in the sky, and the reflection in the gap in the water was like a dragon churning.

"What a miraculous clear pool! Quickly fill the gourd with water, I'll taste it first!"

Feng Ying, who drank rainwater for several days, stepped on the rocks to fetch water. When he pressed the gourd into the water, he obviously felt that the water temperature was cool and cool. There was no spiritual energy gushing out and no treasures of heaven and earth. It was just an ordinary pure pool with pure water quality.

Yu looked at the surrounding mountains and then looked at the stone temple on the mountain in the village, and inexplicably drew a map of the mountains in his mind.

"The drought lasts for thousands of years, and it is also an auspicious place. Everything will recover, and in the future, great people who will stir up the world will emerge."

A deduction popped up in my head by chance.

Yu shook his head, already used to the sudden appearance of fragments. the

Then take out the gourd and bend down to fetch water, take a sip, it is really cool and sweet, you can see that under the pond is the outlet of the underground river, and the gushing groundwater flows to other places through the cracks in the surrounding rocks. The water veins are located in a radius of more than ten miles, no wonder the village can survive.

Press the gourd into the water with a little force, with the mouth facing up, and gurgling water

While the second daughter was busy filling the water gourd, the old village head and others were offering sacrifices in the stone temple.

Put the cleaned porcelain bowl on the altar, and then fill the bowl with clear water from the pond to worship the goddess of the dragon.

The villagers muttered all kinds of wishes for blessings, and the skinny boy was among them with a knife on his back.

A man ran up from the bottom of the mountain, pointed to the pond outside the village and said something to the old village chief, who nodded to show that he understood.

It's just a stranger who can't tell whether it's a human, a demon or a ghost. the

There is no need to worry too much with the blessing of the Goddess of the Dragon. The village is still safe and sound these days when the gods fight, which is enough to prove that the Goddess of the Dragon protects the villagers. I am secretly grateful to the eight generations of ancestors who built a stone temple on the top of the mountain.

Just as he was about to recite the sacrificial rites that had been passed down for generations, he suddenly saw green grass growing from the cracks in the rocks in front of the stone temple.

The grass grows very fast, the green leaves stretch out and flower buds emerge. Under the eyes of everyone, the flower buds open slowly, and two small white flowers the size of fingernails are in full bloom.

The old village chief looked at the two little flowers, and then at the second daughter who was drawing water from the pond down the mountain.

A clear idea suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Two flowers bloom... Open the door, the two of them should have no malice."

Although the villagers didn't know why the old village chief was going crazy, they felt that it might be the divine dragon empress who gave instructions. the

The strong man helped the old village head down the mountain, some of the others followed to watch the excitement, some continued to pray, and the bored children yelled and went down the mountain to watch the excitement.

The thin boy thought for a while, got up and followed the team down the mountain.

It's rare for strangers to enter the village. In the past, I only saw outsiders when I was married to a neighboring village. After meeting a few times, I became familiar with them. Finally, I saw real strangers. They were two women. The weird ones I met a few days ago The girl who set up a stall is not counted, that one should be a fairy descending from the earth.

Thinking of this, he touched the paper umbrella he carried with him. After a few heavy rains, he also understood the purpose of the umbrella.

Umbrella to keep out the rain.

Opening the paper umbrella in a certain way will open up a secret realm of ink painting.

I remember the panic when I entered the secret realm of ink and wash for the first time inexplicably, stumbling, nervous and fearful. the

Dark ancient trees and pavilions in the mountains and forests, the thin boy can only walk under the trees, and it is difficult to get close to the pavilions. Under the tree, he saw a little girl drawn with pen and ink. It is rare to use color in the painting, with pale red lips and black hair. , the brush outlines the fairy spirit, lying leisurely on the tree to sleep, very similar to the weird girl in the grocery store.

She said she was a spirit.

Although it is the person in the painting, the painting is so beautiful. In a few words, I asked Gouwa, who bought the paper umbrella, the details. After learning that the skinny boy had never read a book, he held his forehead and fell silent for a long time. He sighed and was speechless, and decided to start teaching from the very basics.

Qi Ling waved his hand and drew a simple and simple desk. On the table was an exquisite golden scroll, and when it was unfolded to both sides, it was blank paper.

The industrious Qi Ling repainted a set of scholar robes for himself, pretending to be a teacher.

Writing on paper with a golden brush in hand, calligraphy... barely legible.

The skinny boy Gouwa is illiterate, but the words can fly off the paper and fly into his forehead. Then, the illiterate Gouwa learned the pronunciation of the word and the meaning it represents, and unknowingly became the first reader in the village in hundreds of years... 旤

If you learn dozens of characters every day, you will have a splitting headache.

Qi Ling told him that the soul is too weak to be in a hurry. There is a huge collection of books in the pavilion, involving all kinds of knowledge, astronomy, geography, personal biographies, and atlases of kung fu pills and recipes. Only by learning to read and write can you enter the pavilion.

Every day in his spare time, he has to go to the secret realm to study, not only to read and write, but also to practice basic skills. Fortunately, he got a lot of pills for consumption. Now, all his wealth and assets are placed in the secret realm of ink and wash, and are kept and distributed by Qi Ling. After all, only Qi Ling knows the purpose of those things.

Now, the skinny boy feels that he cannot do without Qi Ling.

She is not only a housekeeper but also a master, although she does not recognize the status of master and apprentice.

The time spent thinking wildly has already reached the gate of the village. The strong men chanted in unison and lifted the latch vigorously, pushing the gate open with great effort. The old village chief walked out first, followed by the skinny boy and a few strong men. .

By the pond, the two had already filled the water gourd with clean water. the

The gourd is heavy, and the mouth of the gourd is sealed with a plug, so that it can be eaten for a month without using it.

The underground river is full of water, and so much water has been filled in without the water level dropping.

After filling the water, he turned around and walked a few steps, and heard the creaking sound of the gate of the village, and then someone greeted him.

"Two distinguished guests stay here~"

Feng Ying and the two turned their heads and saw an old man out of breath and the villagers walking out of the gate of the village.

The old man was too old, and he was too tired to straighten his back after hurrying down the mountain. He planned to take a breather with the help of the villagers.

The second daughter didn't expect that the village would open the door. the

It's not easy to stand and wait for the old man to come, and then walk towards the gate of the village.

A few feet away, the villagers panicked when they saw the two drifting over. Seeing the well-dressed rangers who thought they knew kung fu, they turned out to be two practitioners. Before they could figure out whether to close the gate of the village, the two A woman full of Jianghu atmosphere was already standing in front of her.

Among the crowd, the skinny boy reacted the fastest. He instinctively reached out to hold the knife when he saw the situation, but suddenly his whole body stiffened. There is a problem!

The hard-won knife was resisting him, refusing to draw it and warning him!

It was not to warn the opponent that he was strong, but to warn him not to resist, which made the skinny boy at a loss.

He was young and his cultivation level was low, so he thought he had already mastered the weapon of a powerful Mahayana period man, but at this moment he not only resisted drawing the sword, but also issued a warning to him, the sword holder. Gouwa vaguely felt that his sword was afraid of submitting , completely out of control, who is it?

In front, the panting old village chief slowly raised his head and straightened his waist. the

"Hey... Goddess~"

When I saw two strangers standing in front of me, I was startled, and almost called out the word "monster", but fortunately, I changed the name in time.

Regardless of monks or monsters, they all like to be called gods by others, and calling them monsters can easily irritate the other party.

Feng Ying clasped his fists and saluted politely.

"Excuse me, the two of us want to find a place to stay for a few days, and I would like to ask for your convenience."

After finishing speaking, Feng Ying took out a few pieces of bacon about 50 catties from the storage bag. The two of them had enough to eat~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It can be seen that the poor in the village can't live for nothing , Yu took out a knife and dagger, the defective products from the usual refining and tinkering, and the materials were picked up from the battlefield.

The rewards are all hard currency, which can be eaten and used. the

The men originally complained that the old village chief opened the door, but when they saw the meat and weapons, their attitudes turned sharply, and they praised the old village chief for his wisdom from the bottom of their hearts.

That was not wild rat meat with an earthy smell, it looked like a wild boar leg.

The knife looks sharp and domineering. It can hunt and guard the gate or cut people when going out.

The monk skills used by the two, the two girls dared to walk in the wilderness, were much better than those half-baked men in the village during the Qi training period, and they did not bully others with their power.

The old village chief didn't expect the second daughter to be so generous, so he hurriedly returned the gift.

"The country people have never seen the world and almost neglected the two immortal masters. The old man will apologize to you two. The village is simple and the houses are dilapidated. I hope you don't dislike them."

He spoke politely, and his old and rough hands had already grasped the bacon of wild boar leg. the

Fortunately, the strong man in the village hurried to help, otherwise the weight of the bacon would have made the old village chief lie on the ground.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Hurry up and tidy up the spare room, burn mugwort for fumigation, spread two more layers of hay, make sure your children don't run into the fairy master, and run fast!"

The old village head invited Feng Ying and Yu to enter the gate of the village. The children laughed and ran forward and back to watch the fun. The thin boy Gou Wa who was walking behind noticed Feng Ying's rusty weapon and also felt that his own knife was afraid. Not the person, but the knife...

Feng Ying and Yu had just moved into a house built of stone and yellow mud, when several lightning bolts flashed in the sky.

The broken wind blows through the door, and the bonfire on the stove crackles.

The black clouds that covered the mountains came over, and there was another heavy rain.

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