New White Snake Asking Immortals

Xu Xian stayed for a while before leaving.

After leaving the shop, I walked along the river and turned a few turns. I walked happily with a smile on my face. I was in an inexplicable good mood. I didn’t know why I was happy. Anyway, I was happy.

Bai Yujun continued to eat the steamed buns, and after a while, it was not so hot to eat quickly.

Then sit in the shop in a daze.

The day passed in a daze, and the fog filled the night.

In the evening, I easily moved the heavy door to seal the shop, and I went back to the bedroom in the back room to try and see if I could take away the spirit of the Jinshan Courtyard in the city of Suzhou and Hangzhou. Anyway, idle is idle, maybe it will be.

In the bedroom at the back of the store, Bai Yujun pretended to be laying the quilt as if nothing had happened, untied her long hair, took off the white gauze to reveal the dragon's horns, and just took off her coat and slipped into the soft and comfortable quilt to sleep.

In this Suzhou and Hangzhou is not the old nest of the Southern Wilderness and White House, so you can't be too casual.

The tower on the mountain.

The old monks who took turns to keep an eye on the white dragons bowed their heads and closed their eyes and recited the scriptures. Even if the other party was a demon, it was still a woman. There was no need to stare at them when they were sleeping, and the precepts must be kept in mind.

In the quilt, Danfeng's beautiful eyes closed, and when they opened them again, it was a beast's vertical pupil...

Silently, the energy field spreads to the ground, and by virtue of his instinct, he approaches the location of the dragon qi of the earth vein, and emits suction, and the dragon qi in the dragon vein deep underground is turbulent!

It can be absorbed even if it is far away from the leyline tap, but it will be much slower, not as fast as the key acupoints.

Suddenly, Bai Yujun instantly removed the energy field.

Dragon Qi returned to calm.

At the same time, the bronze bell of the back mountain pagoda of Jinshanyuan rang for no reason and returned to calm.

The Western disciples who were guarding the pagoda were puzzled. After careful observation, there was no more ringing. They felt that the wind might have caused the bells to shake just now, but they didn't care.

Just when the dragon energy was stirred, he suddenly sensed something abnormal.

If you guessed correctly, Jinshanyuan must have some kind of treasure that suppresses luck. It is worthy of being a great teacher. When he fought with Chunyang and destroyed countless treasures, he thought he was hurting his bones.

"Have to figure out a way..."

The treasures that suppress the luck of the air are not simple. For example, the legendary Jiuding can guard Kyushu.

Jinshanyuan is not qualified to use Jiuding, and if you want to have it, you can't find it. Maybe it is using a powerful high-level magic weapon, or some kind of precious and rare treasure.

Back then, in the late Tang Dynasty, the royal family used Bai Yujun, a strange beast that was enshrined as a dragon by imperial edict, to guard their luck, similar to the same effect.

With treasures, it will be difficult to do, unless they are unscrupulous and forcibly stripped away, as simple and rude as when several princes and kings were finished, but it takes time, and it is very likely to be discovered by those Western experts before they succeed. It's hard to eat in the mouth after all the previous efforts have been abandoned.

There must be a large array of protection where the Longmaiqiao acupoint of Jinshanyuan is located, and it cannot be entered.

There is no benefit from a strong attack. You have to plan slowly. Food is on your lips. The Southern Wilderness Monster Beast has no habit of giving up food, and you have to eat it no matter what.

After thinking about it, maybe I can use Xu Xian to find an opportunity...

Bai Yujun started an ordinary life in Osmanthus Lane in Suzhou and Hangzhou. She opened a shop and sold goods. Every day, she sat in the shop selling oil-paper umbrellas and painted occasionally. When the weather was nice, she moved a rattan chair outside to bask in the sun to raise her body temperature.

Nothing to do.

Occasionally interrupting the legs of the scumbags who want to take advantage of the trouble, there is no need for pity on such people, forgiving them is equivalent to being unable to live with the poor, and if they are annoyed, they will directly destroy the other party's destiny. .

Privately, the three old monks denounced him as abusive.

The relationship between the protagonists of the story progresses slowly.

The three of Jinshanyuan are not in a hurry, this is normal.

How can they fall in love when they meet and then get married within a few days and live together, even if the story does not dare to make up so quickly.

That night, the sudden ringing of the pagoda's copper bell did not attract attention, and occasionally the wind would still ring, and if it could not ring once, it would be exhausting to search, and no one could afford to toss it.

...

Early summer.

West Lake is beautiful in summer.

The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are different, completely different from spring, and there is another intoxicating scenery in summer.

A few months passed in a flash, and perhaps the happiest among so many people was Xu Xian. Whether he followed Lang Zhong to the doctor or delivered medicine, he would always pass by Osmanthus Alley and greet the somewhat lazy girl in the shop of Nanyu Hut. He also found out Bai Yujun's work and rest rules.

I get up early and go to bed early. I know how to eat. I often sit on the threshold and look at the white walls and grey tiles in a daze. I like to watch the rain.

Bai Yujun often goes out to play, wearing a white dress is out of tune with the surrounding environment, and her beauty will inevitably attract wild bees, waves and butterflies. The strange thing is that there are problems one by one, sick, accidentally dropped from a horse, and five stone loose. Most of the gravitational force is displayed from the city wall, and the security of Suzhou and Hangzhou has obviously improved.

One day, I passed the Baiyaotang.

Don't get me wrong, I didn't come to Xu Xian on purpose, just passing by, the scenery of Suzhou and Hangzhou is still worth a visit.

I saw three old acquaintances again...

In the pharmacy, a poor woman in sackcloth knelt down in front of Du Langzhong with a child in her arms and begged bitterly.

"Du Langzhong... I beg you to save my daughter... I beg you..."

The elderly Durang had a troubled expression on his face, and he wanted to save him, but the medicinal herbs really cost a lot of money.

Neighbors knew a woman, lost her husband, and raised her young daughter alone, and really had no money to buy medicine.

"The wife of the Hu family, hurry up~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The old man can't do anything. The price of medicine is 80 taels. Everyone in Suzhou and Hangzhou can testify that the old man did not increase the price, and I am not a big family. Really can't get free A gift..."

The onlookers nodded, Du Langzhong didn't lie, he was really not easy to do.

The woman was crying, the child was groaning, and both were pitiful and hard to blame.

Outside the door, Zhuquan Temple passed by the strange and downcast combination.

Witnessing the tragic events in the world, Xiao Shishi raised his head to look at Master Huixian, and the old Huixian recited a good word, and summoned the guardian snake demon to turn over the bamboo basket and took out a mass of rags.

Opening the rags, which had been wrapped in several layers, revealed the broken silver inside. This is the money accumulated in the past one or two years to build a temple.

An old couple squatted and carefully pulled the silver.

"Eighty-one taels..."

Huixian smiled, took out a tael of silver and put it in the hands of the snake demon, and walked into the Baiyaotang with the silver that he had fortunately accumulated to rebuild the Zhuquan Temple.

"This is the money for medicine. It's good to ask a genius doctor to diagnose and treat the little donor."

"The holy monk is great!"

Everyone was happy and convinced, and many people had seen the old Huixian, who worked hard to make money and wanted to build a broken temple, but actually gave 80 taels of silver to a stranger.

"Thank you, Master...Thank you, Master..."

Helping the woman up, the old Huixian Pickles went out with a smile on his face, and led Little Stone and Little Snake to continue making money.

You can make money without money, but you really don’t have people without people.

Suddenly, he stopped and was stunned, hearing the familiar accent after a long absence.

"You're still the same~"

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