New White Snake Asking Immortals

The bonfire was raging, and three seven or eight catties of grass carp were strung on wooden sticks, giving off a strong fragrance.

Randomly folded two thin wooden sticks as chopsticks, and stuffed the hot and fragrant grilled fish into his mouth. The scent touched the taste buds and the whole person was about to faint in happiness. Even Yang Mu's thousand-year-old iceberg face was about to melt.

Eating grilled fish in the wild is like eating grilled fish. It won't attract any peerless powerhouses who are hidden from the world and won't tempt monsters.

Bai Yujun had eaten several raw fish in the water before and was already full, but now it's just to satisfy his appetite. After eating the fish, the whole snake feels comfortable and tight.

"Whoo~ I'm so full~"

Xu Ling was lying beside Bai Yujun, stroking her stomach and humming comfortably.

Yang Mu sat on the side and meditated, and when he turned his head from Bai Yujun, he could see Xu Ling's seductive curves. It would be better if he didn't have a fishbone in his mouth. Picking his teeth with a fishbone was something he learned from Bai Yujun.

Looking up at the sky, Xu Ling began to imagine.

"Dabai."

"Huh?" Bai Yujun looked at the sky with her arms resting on her head.

"Do you think we will become immortals? Immortals will allow us to live forever and be free. How many years will it take to succeed, a hundred years? Five hundred years? Or a thousand years?"

If you become an immortal, then you are also a demon.

"It's a long time, I don't know how many years, I may need more time, I seem to be 67 or 18 years old this year."

"Cough cough..."

Xu Ling choked on the saliva, and Yang Mu, who was meditating, also twitched at the corners of his mouth. At such a young age, the two of them could not have imagined that there was a snake in their 60s beside them. It was really weird to think about.

"You said... what the fairyland will look like, legend has it that the stars in the fairyland are bright and purple, the golden light is thousands of auspicious, there are thousands of flowers everywhere, and there is a sip of the immortal spring, such a life, That's great." Xu Ling's eyes blurred and fantasized.

Hearing this, Bai Yujun was also curious about that fairyland.

There are monks, monsters and demons here, and some people fly to the fairyland. I don't know what the fairyland will be like. If you have the opportunity, you must go and see.

"When the two of you arrive in the Immortal Realm, first explore the way, and then wait for me to go up. The time it takes for a monster to become an immortal is at least ten times more than that of the Human Race. Don't forget that I am still working hard here to have fun in the Immortal Realm."

"Haha~ I won't forget it, I will give you an elixir to soar directly, hahaha~"

The crisp laughter echoed on both sides of the river, and the laughter was carefree...

Smiling, Xu Ling felt that the corners of her eyes were wet. She raised her hands to dry the corners of her eyes and thought she was laughing. Just as she dried, water drops suddenly fell on her forehead. This was not a tear.

Thinking that Yang Mu was doing something wrong, he got up suddenly, and suddenly found Bai Yujun and Yang Mu staring at the sky in shock.

"It's... it's raining!"

I do not know when the sky is full of clouds, and droplets of cool water fall on the ground.

Countless ragged refugees first looked at the raindrops in their hands in disbelief and felt the rain falling on their faces, then cried and knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically. It rained. Rain can revive all things and make people eat food. Gold is even more precious, it is the rain of life, and countless people are running and cheering, and they will not stop when their voices are hoarse.

Rain, seemingly inconspicuous, is actually related to the survival of all things.

The sparse raindrops gradually became denser, and a heavy rain enveloped the earth.

In the camp of the chaotic army, the leader of the rebel army was disappointed to see the heavy rain, and the rain can be used to cultivate crops. Those refugees who followed the rebellion because they could not have enough food will soon disperse and go home. Even if it rained on the day when he laid down the country and ascended the throne, he could still say that he was destined to be the emperor, but now he is gone.

In the Chang'an City Palace, Emperor Tang stood in the rain and let the rain get wet, cheering and laughing and shouting that God will help me.

The common people don't ask much, as long as they can farm, they won't leave their hometown.

In the long rain and fog, the disciples of Chunyang Palace who had been down the mountain for several months began to gather one after another and then returned to the mountain gate, returning to the familiar Mount Hua with their increased knowledge and insight and various thoughts from the downhill travel.

But the rain was a little heavy, and Bai Yujun and Sister Wei in the county town were unable to stop them from going away by the heavy rain.

Three days have passed...

Everyone gathered in the living room to drink tea, watching the raindrops dripping like waterfalls from the eaves outside the door. It has been raining for three days. Also woke up from the cheers to find a place to shelter from the rain.

Three days ago, I was sleepy and went to the side of the road without worrying about the moisture. Now I can't wait to get into the cave.

"The weather is evil, when it is dry, it will die from drought, and when it is flooded, it will die from waterlogging. If the rain continues like this, we will be able to take a boat back to Mount Huashan." Bai Yujun rarely complained.

Senior Sister Wei shook her head and smiled bitterly.

A Lingxu disciple ran into the living room from outside in the rain, first put down the paper umbrella and then threw a drying spell on himself.

"Senior Sister Wei, the water level of the big river outside the county is getting higher and higher, and a lot of corpses are floating in the river. I am afraid that the river may burst into the county. There are tens of thousands of refugees living in shacks outside the county. The consequences of the river's flooding are unimaginable."

Hearing the news, Senior Sister Wei rubbed her forehead.

She is just a woman who has accomplished her practice. She has no experience in dealing with messy matters. She is not as good as those masters or master books in the yamen in the past, even if it is a county magistrate, a scholar who only reads the books of sages and sages takes the exam for half his life. Officer, can understand a lot.

"Who is the person in charge in the county seat now? Where are the county officials?"

The disciple thought about it for a while~www.wuxiamtl.com~ When the city broke, a group of magistrates ran away, and then another group was cut off. Now the person in charge in the city is a head arrester, and some local people are convinced. "

"Let him immediately organize the refugees from outside the city to move to the mountains or to the city wall! Send someone to keep an eye on the river! Prepare soil to close the city gate at any time!"

"Yes!"

Senior Sister Wei can only think of so much, and the rest is up to the headhunter.

The rain is still falling...

On a rainy day, the tide is almost unpleasant for snakes. Bai Yujun habitually thinks that when the sun comes out, she will go out and get a good tan.

Although the humidity was uncomfortable, Bai Yujun found that she seemed to like rainy days more and more, and she felt puzzled as if she liked playing with water more and more. She was not a water snake, and she didn't plan to eat fish every day.

In extremely boring situations, you can only invent new games to pass the time.

In the room, Bai Yujun, Xu Ling, and Yang Mu were sitting at the table. Several Lingxu disciples were watching. Even Senior Sister Wei was curious and dumbfounded, and saw Xu Ling domineeringly throw out four cards.

"Three belts and one, hehe, I'm going to win soon~!"

Bai Yujun looked at the cards.

"pass."

When it was Yang Mu's turn, the iceberg-faced Yang Mu was in the presence of God, and he squinted his eyes slightly to look at Xu Ling, the landlord.

"Bombs, four six."

"Hahaha~ Watch me explode! Four hooks!" Xu Ling only had one card left in his hand, and the dawn of victory was in front of him.

The corners of Yang Mu's mouth twitched slightly.

"Fried, four two."

"This... how is this possible?"

"Two threes, I'm gone."

Xu Ling shouted, Bai Yujun smiled and took out two pieces of dessert from Xu Ling's arms.

There was laughter in the room.