New White Snake Asking Immortals

Bamboo forest village.

There are three green bamboo poles in front of the window, and the desolate wind blows the courtyard cold.

The drizzle and the wind blowing wet clothes and shoes, villagers in twos and threes, children running and laughing, carrying eggs, dried bamboo shoots and fatty fish to the same village as a ceremony, the people are simple and poor, and they can't get money, and those bad habits are not popular.

Turning around the bamboo forest and walking past Qingtang, the people at the head of the village are lively and lively.

"I heard that the Yuan family has invited a lot of big people outside the mountain, it's very lively~"

"Yes, yes, I heard that there are also immortals on the mountain. I want to see if my baby has a fairy fate to go up the mountain to be a god, and then give me some elixir of life."

The two men chatted while walking, but the shrew who was carrying the child opened his mouth and scolded.

"Yo~ Ma Monkey, your little monkey also wants to go up the mountain to become an immortal? I think your baby has too much rice to eat, right? Why don't you let your eldest baby go to see the fairy?"

"What do you know about women, don't talk about it, go to the Yuan family to help with the work~"

The shrew rolled her eyes and shouted a few words before walking away. The two men sighed inwardly at how the villagers married such a tigress, and the whole village was jumping at every turn.

Turning the corner, the Yuanjia thatched hut is looming in the mist of the bamboo forest and rice fields.

It is said that the Yuan family is also strange. It is said that the ancestors came to the mountains to take refuge from other places. They were literate and literate. They all depended on their family for everything in the village, but they never went to the imperial examinations in the state city.

I didn't have the surname Yuan before, and I suddenly changed it for some reason. These are all things that happened a long time ago.

At the entrance of the courtyard of the grass house, a middle-aged man surnamed Yuan wears a mink to welcome the guests. The drizzle can't stop the enthusiastic villagers. There are many bamboos in the mountains.

The rain separates itself from the sky, and a monk wearing an old robe, riding his sword, passed through the white mist in the mountains and fell into the green bamboo forest.

The man surnamed Yuan quickly stepped forward.

"Brother Wen is here, and the humble house is full of brilliance~"

"Brother Yuan is so hard to hide from me. It turns out that you are a descendant of Yuan Tianshi more than a thousand years ago. No wonder you are so arrogant. You have buried your name on the lake.

The man surnamed Yuan sighed with a wry smile, who would be willing to live a normal life for no reason.

"Hey, it's hard to say anything. After reading the suicide note of my ancestors, I understand that I have no choice but to do so."

"It is rumored... that your Yuan family once offended that white dragon. Is this true? It is said that beasts hold revenge, so it is not groundless."

"It is indeed as rumored, fortunately, my Yuan family can also walk out of this small bamboo forest when the white dragon ascends to the Immortal Realm. For more than a thousand years, I have nine days of ambition, but I dare not even mention my surname, and I have been incognito for thousands of years. "

The two stood under the grass pavilion at the gate of the courtyard and sighed.

No one knows about the white dragon.

Although it has already soared, the temple of the golden body in Longze County often manifests its spirit. Disasters, wars, floods and droughts never come close to Longze. The weather is good and the crops are harvested. It is a treasure. In addition, there are clones in Chunyang Palace and Nanhuang. Although they are only clones, they are very powerful. Horror, no one dares to provoke.

Longze County, Longnv Temple.

Although the temple is small and full of incense, no matter the poor or the rich, everyone can come here to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Because the temple is so effective, that this small county has started real estate development ahead of time, fearing to anger the dragon girl, but there is no rich, powerful and noble to bully others.

Shenhua Mountain.

The pure Yang Palace is where the Qingxu lineage is located, and the temple incense curls directly to God.

There were still a few people, the little girl in the Taoist robe stepped on the wooden bench and climbed up to the table to worship the deity. Although the person was small, she was very serious, and she was very familiar with it.

After finishing the main hall, I dragged the wooden bench to the side hall, where there are hanging statues of ancestors who have ascended to the immortal world for several generations.

Yu Rong, Yang Mu, Xu Ling, their whole body paintings hung in the side hall. The little girl with steamed buns placed melons and fruits in an orderly manner, and then dragged wooden stools to the back of the main hall.

There is also an offering table at the back of the hall, but the one standing above is a living one.

The scales are identical to Bai Yujun's, and the dragon's horns and pointed ears are dragging the long dragon's tail. He stands firmly on the thick wooden offering table, holding a sword, wearing a pure yang real Taoist robe, a jade crown and a pair of fairy shoes. There is breathing.

Originally, Chunyang Palace planned to paint a portrait of Bai Yujun. Later, I thought that I would not move on the Mythical Mountain anyway, so I would simply stand on the offering table to save trouble. It would not only show the power of the ancestors, but also let the disciples recognize the appearance of the ancestors. have to.

The little girl felt that the painter was too stupid to draw the beauty of Patriarch Bai.

Cheers, all in one go.

Big eyes staring at the unmoving clone.

"Old Ancestor~ I know you can hear me, can you ask Master to give me a day's rest, I want to pick up some fruits from Houshan when they are ripe~"

"..."

The clone is speechless, and has long been able to speak, but doesn't know what to say at this moment.

"If I can't take a rest, I can't pick up the fruit and dry it. If I can't dry it, I won't be able to eat the fruit in winter. If I can't eat the fruit, I'll be unhappy. If I'm not happy, it's easy to get distracted.

"..."

"A bad mood will affect the practice, and there will be one less top real person in the Qingxu Palace in the future~"

"..."

"There is one less real person in the Qingxu Palace. If there is something wrong, you have to take action. It's so much trouble, isn't it?"

"Too long-winded, let's go~!"

For the first time in years, the avatar grabbed the collar of the little girl, protected it with magic, and threw it directly to the back of the mountain.

Back Mountain.

With a bang, the little girl fell to the ground, covered in leaves, and it didn't hurt.

"Ancestor Bai is so nice~"

Looking up, I saw a black spot in the sky that was getting bigger and bigger, and finally snapped it on the head, it was the bamboo basket used to put things in the Qingxu Palace~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Hee hee~ Bai Laozu is really considerate~"

The scales clone regrets standing at this offering table...

...

fairyland.

Celestial Yaochi Peach Feast.

Bai Yujun changed into a long-sleeved white brocade skirt and black hair shawl. Together with the other fairies, she danced for the most beautiful fairy in the middle of heaven. A short and slender body is not suitable for leading dancers, but it is the most suitable for supporting dancers. Otherwise, it is easy to rob The lead dancer's limelight is reversed.

The female fairy who leads the dance is Chang'e of Guanghan Palace.

Only the Yaochi Grand Festival can have the chance to see Fairy Chang'e. The Guanghan Palace is far away. Even if the fairies have heard Chang'e's fame for a long time, they can't see it. That's right, many gods want to see how beautiful this Fairy of Guanghan Palace is. I also gossip, but I can control my emotions very well.

The fog on the dance floor by the water went around in circles, and Mo Xilian, who was painted with fragrance, stepped forward, and she went away with her socks and socks.

Immortal music is sweet to the ear, the makeup is washed from time to time, the shoulders are cut into a waist, and the soft limbs dance with colorful clothes.

Bend back with long hair pouring out.

The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother sat first. Bai Yujun danced honestly and didn't even dare to look at the appearance of the two bosses. Immortals were extremely sensitive to gazes.

With laughter and laughter, the gods congratulated the Queen Mother on her birthday.

The Queen Mother lives in a high position, behind the golden ancient trees shining with brilliance, flowing clouds in the four seas, with a graceful and elegant smile and talking to the immortals, Danfeng holding flowers and green luans flying.

Only occasionally looked at the dragon **** stage with disappointment, and many thoughts were given up.

Those who achieve great things are smart, tenacious and unyielding. They have a strong mentality, whether they are open-minded or ruthless, and they are single-minded.

Now...let's just eat peaches.

Lazy, greedy and spineless, the mud can't support the wall, and I dare not reuse it.

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