New White Snake Asking Immortals

Zhuquan Temple is a good place. Crazy Sand Literature Network

The clear mountains and the water, the smoke is white, and the bamboo leaves in the world are all overwhelmed.

After a hard journey, I decided to stay in the temple to recover and relieve the injury. Zhuquan Temple is quiet and pleasant... Jiao, there is a kind of calming effect that makes Jiao unconsciously let go of his anger, anxiety, tranquility, and the cough symptoms are much relieved, and the pain is no longer piercing.

Old Huixian was busy growing vegetables and caring for the seedlings, trying his best to maintain the rations in the temple.

The three iron ball snake spirits and small stones ran off somewhere to cause trouble. It is hard to imagine what a pangolin, a snake spirit and a child who jumped out of a rock can do. None of them are normal.

"Cough..."

A light cough broke the silence of the bamboo forest.

Behind the mangosteen forest, Bai Yu sits cross-legged on the futon and plays the piano with both hands. The guqin is leisurely, and the sandalwood curls in a pot of clear tea. When I have nothing to do, I can only play the piano with elegance.

Jade fingers flew and played a bamboo forest elegant, the bamboo leaves were falling, and suddenly it was divided into two without sound...

When I have nothing to do, I am proficient in sonic attacks, and integrate the artistic conception of the wind to enhance the power. Every sweet sound contains invisible murderous intent, simulating the artistic conception of green bamboo.

Bamboo, persevering and persevering to survive, quietly guarding the loneliness and desolation, is endowed with a clear and dignified meaning, free from distractions and willing to be lonely, countless years have finally become a vast sea of ​​bamboo, light and delicate, evergreen in all seasons, with all kinds of softness.

Calm down and savor it carefully.

Roots grow in the earth, thirsty to drink the yellow spring, branches cross the clouds and dream leaves beat the sky, thin and solitary, branches proud of snow, dry every day

Bamboo's vitality is tenacious, vigorous, fresh and full of vitality. After the rain, it bursts out of the ground. In the midsummer, the thick blue yarn is spread, and the summer and the cold come to laugh at the wind, frost and rain.

Cultivation of immortals, apart from cultivating self, the most important thing is comprehension, comprehension of mountains and rivers, comprehension of flowers and trees, and comprehension of climate.

Wuzhen, only when you understand this world can you transcend things and not be limited by life and death.

I don't know how many artistic conceptions there are to comprehend. At present, Bai Yu has only managed to comprehend the mountains, rivers, and wind and rain. It is only the first step of superficial comprehension.

"Cultivation is really difficult..."

Isn’t it hard to say one word, try to make mistakes step by step and then correct them. In order to gain merit, I have to put down my skin and beg for completeness. How can I tell my feelings in words? I don’t know when to avenge a lot of hatred, and all I can do is hide in the dark. He licked the wound quietly and waited for the other party to reveal his flaws, and he must not do anything that would be as powerful as blood.

"Ugh……"

The sound of the piano unconsciously whimpered miserably, and the sharp energy that had just been uncontrollably scattered around dissipated, and it was peaceful and peaceful.

The green bamboo leaves fell silently, falling on the shoulders to match the white clothes.

In a hole in the distance, a bamboo rat was kicked away by a fat rabbit who came from nowhere. It took up the hole and squinted to eat bamboo leaves. The dangling of its two big ears made the bamboo rat squeal.

At the end of the song, when I touched the teapot, I realized that the clear tea was slightly cold, and the cold tea had a different taste.

It is rare, this time I drink tea from a teacup, the fragrant tea is refreshing in my throat, and the green tea leaves echo the sea of ​​​​bamboo.

When the wind picked up, the green leaves of the bamboo forest flipped and swirled and fell all over the ground. I don't know how many green bamboo leaves I accidentally cut off when I played the piano before.

The reflection in the cup reflects the blue color, drinking all the bamboo in the world.

"Cough..."

Covering my mouth and closing my eyes to suppress the injury, I feel uncomfortable, I really miss my healthy child, I can run, jump and fly without pain. It has been a long time since I was injured. Something is missing.

sighed and sighed.

at this time……

Zheng~!

The guqin cracked in vain! The unprovoked clanging sound seems to be a warning!

A faint murderous intent enveloped the bamboo forest, and there were several bamboo leaves that kept splitting for no reason, as if they were cut by inexplicable murderous intent, the birds screamed, and the bamboo rats escaped!

Bai Yu's heart was cold. From the time when Qin suddenly made a sound until now, she didn't notice anyone nearby. There was only one possibility. That stranger was even more terrifying than herself in the heyday. Who was it?

Anxiety in my heart, blood gushing out of my mouth, uncomfortable...

"Cough cough... Who is here?"

the other side.

The old Huixian, who was growing vegetables, was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound of the violin, then he threw away his **** clumsily and ran towards the back of the mangosteen forest, stumbled and stumbled about his beard and long eyebrows.

The bamboo forest is very quiet, and you can't hear the rustling sound of the vast bamboo sea shaking.

Bai Yu stood up on the ground and hugged the guqin to look around. The infrared sensor could not see any shadow, the smell could not detect the odor, and there was no other sound from the vibration sensor, as if everything was normal and there was nothing!

However, his intuition clearly told Bai Yu that there was a powerful being near Bai Yu, who was as calm as a cat and mouse, who could kill him? Who is it?

"Who is it? Cough... Don't you have the courage yet?"

"as you wish."

I don't know where someone said a word, and then I felt a slightly familiar aura...

The majestic hair covered Danfeng's eyes, the small nose with a slightly raised nose had disordered breathing, and the heart with a slow heart rate was beating violently...

In the panic, through the hair, I saw a figure slowly falling from the sky among the bamboo forests!

White blue cloud pattern robe, jade crown sword box, people from Chunyang Palace...