New White Snake Asking Immortals

The Mid-Autumn Festival is rainy.

This Mid-Autumn Festival is not as sentimental or romantic as in previous years.

Continuing rain and rain, the waters of the river are skyrocketing, everyone's heart is heavy, and Western religions are also watching. Unlike the rains and flood peaks in previous years, if the Baijiao and Chunyang are ready, they should break out at this time. With the help of the right time and place, it is more likely to disrupt Suzhou and Hangzhou. With the help of floods, the Western religions were severely damaged.

Over time, he was completely relieved that he could not escape this catastrophe after drinking that wine, but he was cautious.

Practitioners all know that Bai Jiao once said something.

In the heavy rain and flood, she is God...

Maybe the low-level monks don’t take it seriously and think that the human race is the spirit of all things and is loved by the world. Who in this world dares to call themselves gods and who are good at water control have been there too many monks, and no one has been seen to make nonsense.

However, high-level monks know that Bai Jiao is not exaggerating. In storms and floods, Jiaolong is almost invincible. Even if the cultivation base is lower, it can exert terrible power. Back then, the snake demon dared to use clouds and rain to smash people. It is said that Longmen Inexplicable sandstorms have also occurred in the desert, and Jiuli Kurobe has been hurt by this.

This heavy rain is Bai Jiao's best and only chance.

However, a certain Jiao still sells paintings and umbrellas in a daze, eating and drinking all day...

Osmanthus fragrant cold rain, small golden flowers covered the alleys, falling water, flowing over the mottled stone arch bridge.

The flowers fall in the water, and a certain white squatting with an oil-paper umbrella in one hand carefully collects small sweet-scented osmanthus, picks up the small flowers and puts them in the bamboo basket, or picks them from the tree. Soft and delicious, it is suitable for ingredients, desserts, and wine.

There was no abnormality in a certain white, as if he had really entered a calamity.

Countless people are waiting for the rain to stop. After the rain stops, nothing can be changed. The Jiaolong who has lost the help of the wind, rain and flood is like a dragon swimming in shallow water, and the story of the White Snake will be staged.

Bai Yujun quickly collected enough osmanthus flowers and slowly returned to the shop with a small bamboo basket and a paper umbrella.

A few big white geese blocked the road, quacking and screaming seemed to have a tendency to fight, and the brain was aching, and I wanted to eat these fat and delicious white geese for a long time.

"I really don't have a brain..."

The white goose is a strange creature, probably similar to the honey badger.

Legend has it that the big white goose has a unique eye structure and is relatively small no matter what it looks at. Perhaps in their world, they are the biggest, and no matter who the opponent is, they dare to twist a few mouths with their mouths.

Osmanthus Alley often has fierce geese jumping at people. Usually, he only takes care of himself and plays in the water, but only sometimes becomes inexplicably nervous. Bai Yujun saw with his own eyes the white geese flopped over the scholar's wings, flapped its mouth and twisted wildly, and the scholar screamed for help. Maybe this year also Only such a villain dares to attack the literati openly.

The big white goose lowered its head and straightened its neck and quacked, and the big bag on its head seemed to be swollen from being beaten by someone.

Rolling his eyes, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the fluffy neck and threw it into the river. The conditioned reflex approached Qiao Noi and sniffed his little hand. He smelled a strong smell of goose feathers between his fingers. Maybe the smell of swimming water was slightly fishy.

"Food... it's better to wash it."

Wandering back to the shop, I saw the three alms of Zhuquan Temple coming back from a distance.

Old Huixian was dressed in a sackcloth and a straw hat and held a wooden bowl. He was also dressed as a small stone. Only the snake demon boy was wandering carelessly in the rain, carrying a big carp he caught from nowhere.

They were used to the life of ascetic monks, and they worked hard to save money to build Zhuquan Temple.

Say hello to each other and enter the house to avoid the rain, Bai Yujun casts a spell to dry the petals for preservation.

If the rain is too heavy and there is no sun, only spells can be used. In fact, it is very good to dry naturally, which is convenient and convenient. However, it is rainy outside and no sunshine.

When he was done, he pushed open the window, put his arms on his chin and lay on the windowsill to watch the rain.

Wu Peng boat passed by in the river, and the old man passed by with straw hat and mino clothes.

A thin layer of rainwater has accumulated on the smooth stone road, and the raindrops aroused one by one bubbles, and slowly merged into the river along the stone crevices, and some osmanthus flowers slipped away together.

There is not much else in Osmanthus Lane, except for willows, which are sweet-scented osmanthus, which have a rich and intoxicating fragrance when they bloom.

"Oh, I'm afraid many people are nervous~"

When it rains, many people will be super nervous, perhaps waiting for the white scorpion to completely enter the world, or waiting for the flood to implicate the people of Suzhou and Hangzhou to commit murder. Acting on the white flood dragon will cause retribution and damage your own luck.

In other words, it is rare to let a gluttonous dragon hold the delicious food for more than half a year without moving its claws.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather will be cold...

...

Rarely does the autumn rain stop.

Bai Yujun thought about picking some sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus flowers to make desserts later, or making sweet-scented sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice lotus.

Unexpectedly, Xu Jiaorong came to the store.

Xu Jiaorong often came to the shop to hang out. Bai Yujun felt a little sympathetic since she saw that she was bewitched by magic. Before, she knelt down and cried and begged.

This shop is usually not visited by outsiders, and the mad bees and butterflies are almost cleaned up. The legend of a beautiful woman in Osmanthus Lane has spread all over Suzhou and Hangzhou. The bored learned that the beautiful woman Bai Shi also had a good name of "Bai Niangzi", which was much more plain. The young man and the scholar were hanging out, and the incident of the humiliation of the big white goose was triggered by this.

Although the relationship for two or three months was dull, there were only a handful of people in Suhang who could talk to the white lady.

The old monk and two young apprentices from the shop next door, and then the apprentice Xu Xian of Baiyaotang, people thought that Bai Niangzi had acquiesced to Xu Xian, and Xu Jiaorong showed off in front of the neighbors.

Xu Jiaorong, who is a madman who protects her younger brother, is very happy and feels that her younger brother should marry a beauty like a fairy~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Xu Jiaorong came by boat, and the boatman was still waiting outside on the stone embankment.

"Miss Bai~Is there anything today? If I have nothing to do, go to the Jinshanyuan outside the city to pray for incense. It's finally sunny and there are many people~"

A certain white complexion is weird...

It's not that they are afraid of the Western Cultists. At this point, they will never move, and no one will be able to bear the consequences of backlashing against luck. It is better to wait for the robbery to break the shelter before taking action.

It should be Xu Jiaorong wanting to go to the incense at will.

But it was exactly what Bai Yujun thought, and Zhengchou couldn't find a reason.

It should be very interesting to see the scenery of Jinshanyuan, which is famous in Western religions. Hehe, it must be very hard for the monsters to walk around and pretend to be invisible.

"Okay, I'll take a look~"

He tied the white gauze on his head, tied his thick black hair at will, put on a coat and went out empty-handed.

She and Xu Jiaorong boarded the awning boat and sat down. The boatman rowed the boat to go out of the city. Xu Jiaorong was still talking about some homely anecdotes from time to time mixed with topics such as how good Xu Xian was. It might be a woman who became a relative. Changed from being shy and taciturn back then, the sound of the waves crashing on the boat could not cover up a certain woman's thoughts.

She carried a lot of things, including desserts, melons, fruits, and incense, which were no different from ordinary women.

Many people do not really believe in the gods when they go to kneel and worship. Most of them have no other gods nearby to kneel, so they simply look for a nearby **** to worship, and ask for peace of mind.

The chattering Xu Jiaorong inadvertently glanced at Bai Yujun's white scarf on her head.

There is a strange illusion for no reason, and I always feel that I have overlooked something important...

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