New White Snake Asking Immortals

The dark clouds covered the cool breeze, and the whimpering ghosts were unable to stop crying.

"Why... woo woo..."

It was very quiet, and only Xia Lan's grieving cry could be heard. Bai Yujun was very nervous. The soul of the dead could easily go mad and turn into an evil spirit under great stimulation. Difficulty, even if Li Lang didn't help, he even smashed the poor bones into pieces, why is there such a big hatred to turn people's bones into ashes?

Bai Yujun suddenly felt very tired when she heard the cry. Busy work to the end was still a bad result. She couldn't even save Xia Lan's dry bones, just like she couldn't save Yun'er back then.

Seeing that Li Qiancheng still looked like he didn't want to repent, he opened his bows and slapped his face violently in a fit of anger!

After a dozen slaps, the face was slapped into a pig's head.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a high-ranking official who could easily cause trouble, he would have been slashed long ago. This kind of person really doesn't want to see him again for a moment. Fortunately, Xia Lan is kind-hearted and still refuses to turn into a villain. If you can't do it, how can you participate in state affairs in that court?

Tired, tired.

"Let's go. I advise your family to move to the capital and never come back. This is not your home."

After he finished speaking, he put away the horizontal knife, and Li Qiancheng, who was trembling all over, hurriedly used his hands and feet to escape.

Xia Lan just cried, did nothing but squatted there and whimpered, Bai Yujun shook her head, and used half-assistance on the mountain to find a good place to dig a pit with a heavy ruler, and carefully put the bones into the pit to bury them. The monument was erected, fearing that in the future, the surnamed Li would not be as angry as going up the mountain to find trouble to dig a grave.

The tomb has been repaired, and it is time to send Xia Lan away.

He dug out the scriptures from the bookcase, found the scriptures for transcendence, sat on the ground and began to transcend...

"It fills all the worlds of the ten directions, always with its mighty power."

"Rescue all sentient beings and get out of the lost way."

The sound of chanting reverberated in the barren mountains. After a long time, Xia Lan finally stopped crying. She just kept looking at the direction of her hometown at the foot of the mountain with nostalgia. Bai Yujun knew that she had put down her obsession and was about to leave. She still did not turn into an evil spirit after such an encounter. The kindness in her heart is rare in the world. Pity.

"White woman, thank you, I'm leaving."

"Let's go, just let it go."

Bai Yujun continued to read the scriptures, Xia Lan smiled at Bai Yujun, raised her head as if she saw a gate in front of her, took a last look at the place that had been wandering for seven years, rose up into the sky and went straight to the ancient archway and disappeared.

The sound of the scriptures disappeared, only the whimpering of the wind could be heard.

Bai Yujun never imagined that she would meet Xia Lan again in the future, and because of today's incident, she has formed a good relationship and will be able to survive in the face of death in the future...

One drink and one pecking will have its own destiny.

It's raining.

The dark clouds hovered for a day and finally rained down. I found a sloping cliff to hide below to protect the book box and waited quietly for the rain to stop.

Bai Yujun temporarily lived on the mountain, and he practiced and slept every day. That Li Qiancheng didn't seem like a man with a big stomach who would hire someone to find Xia Lan to vent his anger. Just protect it to the end, if someone really dares to go up the mountain, I don't mind giving a lesson.

After waiting for three days, a man in a robe and holding a compass came up from the mountain.

Bai Yujun stood at the place where Xia Lan's corpse used to be, looking up at the sky and motionless, the man in a robe walked up to Bai Yujun, he had no spiritual power on his body, and was a gentleman who knew physiognomy.

This gentleman is also a capable person. After seeing Bai Yujun's face clearly, he knelt down on the ground without saying a word and touched his forehead to the ground.

No one said anything, and the gentleman just knelt on the ground.

After a long time, Bai Yujun sighed.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, let's go, go back and tell the employer that we will never owe each other in the future."

Mr. didn't speak, he kowtowed and got up and left.

Let’s say that after the Mr. went down the mountain, he returned to Li’s house and gave Bai Yujun’s original words and warned him that he would not accept the payment. He had already told and warned that he would not accept the payment. If there is anything else in the future, it will have nothing to do with him, Mr. He is not a cultivator, but he knows nothing less than a cultivator. The first time he saw Bai Yujun, he knew that he had encountered a monster. Fortunately, a reasonable monster would not die.

Bai Yujun still stayed in the barren mountain.

Li Mansion was still unwilling to give up. Whether it was looking for some exorcist or some soldiers to go up the mountain, Bai Yujun was too lazy to take care of him, as long as he didn't get close to Xia Lan's grave.

One day, a group of strong men armed with swords approached the tomb, and suddenly saw a huge white snake jumping out of the forest, and the strong men fled.

A few days later, the Li family moved out, it is said that they moved to the capital Chang'an.

Bai Yujun continued on her way.

In order to get back to the time wasted on the barren hills before, the wind meal sleeps in the sun and wears the moon. When encountering mountains and rivers, I walk in a straight line. Passing through a swamp, the road needs to go around the far Bai Yujun and turn into a half-man, half-snake and traverse across the river. He even swam over with a bookcase, and when the people saw it, they muttered that there would be heavy rain three days after the long snake crossed the river.

I have seen too many injustices along the way, but I don't have the strength to meddle in their own business. Besides, they are human affairs.

By the river, he stood motionless with a sharpened wooden stick tied with a thin rope in his hand. When he saw a big fish, he immediately threw the stick and stabbed the fish. The roasted carp with seven or eight pounds of grass tasted very good. Down.

It rained last night, and the bookcase got a little wet from the rain. Taking advantage of the fire, I took out the sundries and dried them one by one.

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Qingding County, Danzhou.

The county town is very large, although it can’t compare to Chang’an, it is also a big city in Danzhou. The city has a large population and is roughly divided into slums and wealthy districts. Three times, the houses of the wealthy and noble family are more complete than the gardens and pavilions.

Some big family.

A small courtyard in a remote corner of the mansion is covered with paper banners and white cloth. The house is arranged as a mourning hall, with incense, candles, brazier and paper money all over the floor.

It is strange to say that such a wealthy and wealthy family uses a thin-skinned coffin with the words "Fu and Shou" written on the front and back. According to the rules, the coffin can only be nailed before the funeral, so the lid of the coffin is placed slightly slanted. In front of the coffin, there is a little boy kneeling on the brazier. Burn paper next to it.

The ever-bright lamp on the offering table flickered.

In the entire mourning hall, there is only one little boy wearing burlap and filial piety, and there is no one else. The little boy does not cry, but silently adds burning paper to the brazier, his dirty little face flickering under the firelight...

The hall not far from the small courtyard of the mourning hall was full of people.

The first five old people~www.wuxiamtl.com~ are followed by more than a dozen middle-aged people and two boys who are about the same age as the boys in the mourning hall.

"Third, is what you said true?"

The first old man looked at a middle-aged man, and all eyes in the hall were fixed on the middle-aged man.

"It is absolutely true that the **** knew the Immortal Chunyang Palace before, and it is said that it is most likely Qingxu Yu Rong. The two of them made an appointment to let the slut's child go to Mount Hua for cultivation in the future, and they also gave them a token."

Everyone present was excited and greedy. It was the legendary Chunyang Palace. As long as one member of the family entered Chunyang, the family could grow up in the future. It is said that the recruitment of disciples in Chunyang Palace is extremely harsh. People in the world don't know how much hardship they have to pay to go to Huashan, but it is unexpected that someone in the family can use the token to enter the Chunyang Palace 100%.

The **** in everyone's mouth is the woman lying in the coffin in the mourning hall, the mother of the little boy wearing hemp and filial piety.

"Where is the token?"

The old man sitting in the first place asked the question that everyone wanted to know the most.

"If I'm not mistaken, the token is on that bastard."

Immediately, the eyes of everyone in the hall flickered, obviously it was not a good idea. An orphan with a dead father and mother, carrying a treasure that can reach the sky in one step, is like a three-year-old child walking around the city with gold. What about the same family, this family has long been indifferent.

"What qualifications does the little **** have to go to Mount Hua?"

"That's right, no matter who goes, it won't be his turn."

"He is a child of the clan, and he is obliged to contribute to the future of the clan."

"Yes! Hand over the token!"

There was a lot of noise in the hall, and without exception, the orphan who had lost his father and his mother was asked to hand over the pure Yang token. Everyone knew what he was thinking.