New White Snake Asking Immortals

A hundred years is like a dream.

Life and death have turned their heads into flamboyance, and after many years, there is no news to pass on.

Bai Yujun was languidly reclining in the waterside pavilion in a daze, watching the lotus essence and carp essence taking care of the flowers and taking care of the back garden. I didn't dare to cry.

Unknowingly, in a hundred years, the world is unfamiliar again, and there are fewer and fewer acquaintances.

Suddenly there is an illusion that the height is too cold...

His pointed ears were twitching and listless, and his tail was too lazy to wiggle or move, and he wanted to sleep more and more.

It is said that sleeping too much will affect the brain's intelligence. I don't know if it is true. Anyway, the heads of the demon emperors who are fighting or sleeping are not normal.

Bamboo leaves fluttered and fell to the ground silently.

The Great Dao is impermanent, only firm one's heart.

It's rare and natural for the world to disturb the heart. I raised my jade hand and played the guqin to play my heart. Some people came, some people left, maybe this is the river and lake. In the end, I looked at the same day alone and recalled all kinds of things in the past.

The past has passed and will not come back, the fallen leaves are long buried in the dust, and the white clouds are drifting in the world.

The guards in front of the Bai Mansion changed and changed, the snake spirit babbling under the old tree became the general, and the people in the village lived and died alone.

In fact, the few years I was a little snake spirit were very fulfilling, and I always worked hard to survive.

Invincible in the world is a bit lonely now. Master flew to the immortal world and left, and it won't be long before Xu Ling, Yang Mu, Ganwu, etc. will leave.

He got up and put on a white dress, his toes gently leaped into the sky, and went to Yunyao Ancient Village.

The Holy Maiden Mu Duo of Yunyao Ancient Village was promoted by the holy beast Bai Yujun, but she is a human being and has no five-hundred-thousand-thousand-year limit. too long.

Passing through the sea of ​​clouds, passing over the terraced fields to reflect the reflection, and over the mountains.

The ancient village is mottled, the moss covers the stone walls, the flowers bloom, the cucurbit silk echoes, and the sun shines on the bamboo building warmly.

The steps of the pavilion creaked and trembled. It was still the girl in front of the window who was bathing in the sun and smiling sweetly. Jiuli's clothes were elegant and charming, and she was leaving...

Lie down on the familiar soft couch, raised her chin with both hands and looked at Mu Duo.

"Xiao Bai, I can't accompany you any longer. See you again in six hundred years."

She raised her hand and touched a certain white's hair, but did not touch the pointed ears and dragon horns. She knew that Xiao Bai didn't like being touched by people's ears and the beautiful little dragon horns.

Squinting, Bai Yujun pouted.

"Be careful when you get there. I have a lot of souvenirs from the Central Plains. You can bring them with you. It's right to give gifts when you see people there. Maybe you will be on the bright side from now on~"

"..."

Mu Duoxiao's flower branches trembled, and several small butterflies flew around and looked beautiful.

A certain white is helpless, they all have organized protection on it and don't worry about eating melons. It seems that in the end, only themselves can use it. Sigh, who let the dragons go to the fairyland dominated by human race? It seems that Jiuli will go after ascending. It is the realm of the Witch Race, which is very mysterious.

Alas, I don't want specialties, I take the time to go to the market trading area of ​​Guzhai to sell them for money.

"Xiao Bai, shall we go to the terraced fields to plant rice?"

Somehow Mu Duo suddenly made a magical suggestion.

"Ah? Transplanting rice seedlings? All right, I'll go eat those crucian carp in the rice fields~"

"I'll give you all to eat, bring a pot to make spicy grilled fish, and say in advance that there will be no torrential rain and floods. I want to play with the water and go to the Chimang people to toss and toss, and I'm not allowed to invite water monsters to dig up the mud~"

"Okay, okay~ This is not allowed, nor that, I didn't mean to~"

Chi Chi put on Jiuli's clothes and put on straw sandals to go out. He followed the water buffalo and walked on the hillside ridge, carrying a bamboo basket full of pots and pans and dry wood, and the little dragon's horns covered with silver ornaments.

Thinking that the straw sandals were inconvenient, I simply took off the bare white feet and jumped.

The soil is cool and comfortable. When the little feet step on the soft mud, the mud slips between the toes and it itches. The black ankle ring on the ankle may not like the mud to shake and shake off the mud occasionally.

Layers of colored mirrors reflect the blue sky and white clouds and mountains, reflecting a girl with dragon horns and pointed ears on her head, who is happy~

The terraced fields are like poems and paintings, from the river valley to the mountain top surrounded by white clouds, in front of the rocky cliffs at the edge of the verdant forest, the industrious mountain people reclaim the rice fields and plant rice, and the old water buffalo swaying.

When I walked to Mu Duo's exclusive terraced fields, I didn't bother to plow the fields with oxen.

The saintess helplessly watched the long tail of a white dragon tossing in the mud behind a certain white, running around barefoot...

"Wow Kaka~ There are really crucian carp~"

Rolling up his sleeves, he whipped up the muddy water to catch the fish, his little hands quickly grabbed the big crucian carp with a slap in his hand and laughed, the fish's tail swayed all over his face.

Mu Duo quickly grabbed the crucian carp with his eyes and hands, successfully preventing a certain Bai from opening his mouth to swallow it raw.

"Don't eat it raw, it tastes good after it's cooked."

"Oh fine."

Pulling a long piece of grass from the mouth of the fish to the gills and tying it tightly, and then stringing the crucian carp one by one into a string, holding it heavy in his hand, the beautiful eyes of a greedy holy beast curved into crescents.

The Holy Maiden rolled up her trousers and bent over in the muddy water to plant rice seedlings seriously.

A certain late-stage mentally ill holy beast next to him was running around with a bunch of crucian carp with fangs and claws chirping, splashing and restless, Mu Duo smiling, occasionally straightening up to warn, working diligently to cultivate the terraced fields.

For hundreds of years, they have not forgotten to plant rice and harvest rice every year. People take food as their priority, and they are the real Jiuli people who are good at cultivating terraced fields.

The blue sky and white clouds slantingly shed sunlight to illuminate the hillside, and paddy fields bring hope...

A ceremony is being held in the terraced fields opposite the valley. The mountain people cheered the holy beast to bless the weather and the rain.

Bai Yujun ran over rudely, ate the tribute, and flew away.

The mountain people are overjoyed, they dance and sing more vigorously~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The holy beast has a good reputation, and eating the tribute means the autumn harvest season.

Mu Duo smiled like a spring breeze.

Farming, mowing, Bai Yujun and Mu Duo play happily together. One person and one Jiao know very well that the rice field will be filled with rice in autumn, and Mu Duo will never eat the fragrant rice grown in the field...

When night fell, we ran to the bonfire banquet together with the girls in a circle holding hands, dancing and singing folk songs.

The people in the stockade carried torches in their hands like long dragons in the night, walking across the terraced fields to pray for a good harvest, and then went back to their respective homes.

At night, Bai Yujun and Mu Duo, who couldn't sleep after dancing, were sitting on the bamboo stairs.

Said a lot...

The wind was warm and the sun was shining brightly. Mu Duo left, watching the terraced fields go away, and the holy beast Xiaobai, who was jumping and waving, getting further and further away, gradually blurring.

Bai Yujun, who was bouncing and waving, moved slower and slower, and finally squatted down and looked at the sky without saying a word.

No one will stare at the sea of ​​​​clouds in a daze in front of the window...

Gradually, the long tail of the Jiaoyu no longer swayed to and fro, as if weak, the pointed ears shrugged, and the cheerful little face turned sad.

Turning around, the lonely figure left Yunyao Ancient Village...

The sadness caused the rain to fall from the sky. The long tail of the scorpion was dragged listlessly in the muddy water and walked slowly in the muddy water. The rain was getting heavier and heavier.

"Mu Duo also left..."

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