New White Snake Asking Immortals

Before leaving Nanhuang, Bai Yujun helped Yunyao Ancient Village and its affiliated Xiaozhai to recuperate the rainwater and mountain springs.

Drive away rain clouds in places where there is a lot of rain, adjust the mountains where the terraces are located to prevent damage to the terraces due to heavy rain, guide the mountains and waters that may erupt into the valleys, use talents to benefit the mountain people who worship them, and protect the beauty of the countless southern barren mountain people. Terraced fields, moisten the seedlings to ensure a good harvest.

Spells don't have to be used to kill people and set fires. God has given you the ability, and it is too superficial to use them to compete for fame and fortune.

No matter what kind of magic, gold, wood, water, fire, and soil, they can be good. They kill and fight for resources. No one has really become an immortal. After many years, they cannot escape the life of a handful of loess.

A certain snake has a very good mentality.

Snakes are born for a long time, and they cannot escape the fate of five hundred years. If it is so easy, wouldn’t it be better? If you meet a strong enemy, go to the underground river, or find a place to stay, and wait for the strong enemy to retreat, and secretly destroy his feng shui. The ancestral grave, why fight and kill in harmony, to be civilized and immortal.

There are no three feet of flat sky in Jiuli, and there are no sunny days for three days, so farming is extremely important.

The busy mountain people in the terraced fields saw a giant snake haunting the fog in the rain screen, and they knew that it was the holy beast of the ancient village that blessed them.

A small stockade with a population of less than 300 sacrificed pigs and sheep to show their gratitude.

The terrain of the Southern Wilderness is steep, and most of the Zhaizi tribes are built on the hillside.

In the early morning, before dawn, the rooster announced the dawn, and the mountain people got up early and rushed to the terraced fields with their old and young people carrying tributes. There was a flat boulder on the terraced field. Yesterday, the young man in the village built an altar with stones and giant trees.

Chickens, ducks and fish are complete, the rice wine is fragrant, and the green banana leaves are placed on the altar with cooked pork and mutton. Regardless of age, the villagers gather in front of the altar with the old and the young, looking at the mountains and deep valleys.

Men and women come together, and there is no such vulgar custom that women are not allowed to participate in big occasions like the Central Plains.

The middle-aged elders of the village wore costumes to preside over the ceremony.

"Festival~!"

Immediately, there was a shirtless young man waving his drumsticks to beat the drum.

The sky was gloomy and the drizzle fell, and the bare-chested blue and dark muscles were even more sturdy. Every time the drumstick fell, it would shake the drum surface and rain, and the drum sounded thick and straight to the sky.

"Divine grace of the chief priest~!"

"Inherit the grace of the holy beast~ Drive the wind and rain and all kinds of plants~ pacify the barren mountains and protect the fields~!"

"I choose today~ Hundreds of people in the village offer sacrifices to the holy beast~ The weather is good for the harvest~!"

"Respect~!"

The villagers raised their horns filled with rice wine one after another, shouted vigorously, and the sound echoed in the mountains, and then drank the rice wine.

He shouted again, and the long voice came out far away, hoping to inform the holy beasts of their gratitude and worship.

The young women sang folk songs hand in hand, the songs were sweet, empty mountains and fresh rain, but they did not have a special charm.

Finally, the call and the song were answered.

"Roar~!"

The giant roar was loud and soft, the wind and rain changed, and the huge white figure in the distance loomed and flew to the altar in the rain and fog.

Bai Yujun was adjusting the water veins of the stream, and suddenly he felt something. He felt the sincerity of the small stockade, so he twisted his body and came to see it.

They are just too small.

The 30-meter-long ferocious body hovered slowly in the thick fog of the valley, and was very satisfied with the singing and dancing of the mountain people.

The huge body swept over the top of the mountain people again and again, the snake scales were white, the bone spurs were ferocious, and the breathing sound was terrifying. From a distance, I saw a strange giant snake churning on the hillside.

Finally, after seeing the crowd with myopia, he slowly suspended off the hillside, raised the snake's head, opened his mouth and inhaled rice wine and a little meat into his belly. This is just a small stockade, and it is not easy to obtain food.

Suddenly, a pregnant woman with a bulging belly in the crowd caught Bai Yujun's attention.

Bai Yujun is good at looking at the breath, seeing that the pregnant woman's face is a little pale, and the fetus in the abdomen is not very angry. If it goes on for a few days, the fetus may not be protected or even threaten the woman's life. Perhaps it is inappropriate to encounter pain or overwork during pregnancy.

The reason why she pays attention to him is because she is the most devout. It may be that her motherhood makes her beg the holy beast to protect her child with the most sincere heart. Bai Yujun is not a good snake, but the other party is so devout that she cannot let her be disappointed.

The pregnant woman in the crowd found the holy beast staring at her, both scared and excited.

Soon, other people who noticed the situation spread out to both sides, making way for a passage, revealing the pregnant woman in the crowd. The man of the pregnant woman looked at the holy beast and looked at the old man, he was very scared.

It is rumored that many tribal villages used virgins to provide holy beasts, or fetuses in pregnant women's wombs.

The elder wanted to speak but did not dare to provoke the holy beast. He was inexplicably frightened, fearing that the entire village would suffer the holy beast's wrath.

Bai Yujun didn't look at anyone else, but walked slowly forward in the air, a huge snake head appeared in front of the pregnant woman and stared at her.

The pregnant woman didn't dare to move. She could feel the air flow from the nostrils of the holy beast, but she was not afraid. She felt that the holy beast had no malice towards her...

It's hard to imagine how it feels when a giant snake head appears less than two feet in front of him.

The giant snake lowered its head and gently touched the bulging belly of the pregnant woman. The movements were gentle and gentle. The pregnant woman only felt warm and comfortable all over her body.

Then, she saw the holy beast and smiled.

Although the snake face did not make obvious movements, she clearly knew that the holy beast was smiling.

The smile was very gentle, without the slightest malice. It was a smile of blessing, wishing her and the child peace.

Silently replenishing the vitality of the pious woman, she glanced at the mountain people again, nodded her head, turned around and swam, got into the rain and fog and flew away.

There is still a lot of work to do, trying to recuperate the small stockade belonging to Yunyao Ancient Village before leaving the Southern Wilderness.

On the terraced hillside, the villagers were stunned for a while and then burst into cheers. Their joy was beyond words, and the pregnant woman cried with joy. She felt that she and her child were safe.

"Thank you holy beast~"

The hillside altar danced cheerfully again~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Men and women expressed their inner joy with dance in the drizzle.

The white snake did not eat up all the offerings, and there was still a lot of meat left. The mountain people simply drank and shared the food on the spot. The pregnant woman got a lot of meat, and now she is more religious...

After adjusting the terraced fields of Yunyao Ancient Village, Bai Yujun hid in the rain and fog and left Nanhuang.

With the help of rain and fog, you don't have to struggle to control your sword, save your spiritual power, and hide your figure from being discovered. In short, it's a lot of fun.

When driving in the rain and fog, Bai Yujun likes to restore her legs to the snake's tail. It is fast and labor-saving to move the snake's tail. It is almost a conditioned reflex to shake the snake's tail to drive.

All the way to take advantage of the rain to escape, fly over the mountains and rivers, and when the rain stops, get into the big river and continue to sneak eastward.

When it rains, it jumps out of the water and into the sky.

Day and night, I have to continue to go back to be a guardian spirit beast. I don’t know how many years I have to work. I hope not to wait until Zhang Qi dies of old age.

The rain clouds pass by and go away in a mighty way.