New White Snake Asking Immortals

Weight Mountain in the outskirts of Longze County.

Just like its name, Singtuo Mountain looks like a weight. The shape of the mountain is straight and the cliffs are towering.

cliff top.

A huge white snake raised its head high and opened its mouth wide to breathe out clouds and mist.

Every time you inhale, you will draw the mist within ten meters around you into your abdomen, and then exhale the turbid air. Taking advantage of the rising purple air, you will greedily swallow the clouds and breathe out the mist to absorb the spiritual energy of the world, and seize every opportunity to increase your cultivation. A snake is a snake when it is alive, and it is a snake when it is dead It becomes a scabbard and a wallet.

The weather is gloomy today, and the sun was covered by dark clouds not long after it emerged.

It was drizzling.

The mist and mist and rain are quite different, Bai Yujun transformed into a human figure and used the technique of avoiding the rain to go down the mountain road.

Lu met a woodcutter chopping firewood, missed each other without saying a word and went down the mountain.

Behind him, the woodcutter with the coir raincoat over his shoulder looked back for a long time and sighed that he saw a fairy, she was so beautiful, even more beautiful than the daughter of Landlord Liu's family.

Suddenly, the woodcutter found that there were no footprints on the ground...

Didn't that girl walk by just now? Where are the footprints? A burst of cold air rose from the soles of the feet and went straight to the brain.

"Female ghost... female ghost..."

The terrified screams echoed in the misty and rainy mountains, leaving behind the legend of the female ghost in white. Those woodcutters who went into the mountain to chop firewood were frightened and had a glimmer of hope. It was rumored that the female ghost was extremely beautiful.

Perform lightness kung fu and go down the mountain into the county town.

Zhen'er has prepared breakfast, a bowl of porridge with radish pickles and cucumber egg soup, very fragrant.

"Fairy, someone sent a greeting card this morning, saying that he would come to visit Fairy this morning."

Bai Yujun, who was having a meal, took over a gilt post. Those big characters were really up to standard. At first glance, it was not something that those rich locals who wanted to occupy the small temple could write. The paper used was of high quality and could be used. It must be some princes and nobles who bought this extravagant thing. The paper of the local rich man is so rough that it can be used as sandpaper. Open the post.

Sure enough, the last character in the vermilion seal is the character Wang, and the first two characters are too scribbled to read clearly. The seal is of this nature, and even educated people may not be able to understand it.

Rubbing his forehead, he really provoked those princes and generals.

Every emperor will work hard and give birth to a lot of children, so there is no need to say more about the princess. Most of the princes who failed to become emperors were sealed off to a certain city in other places to be idle princes. They had food and drink but no military power.

The emperor is the emperor, and the princes and generals under him are not ordinary. All of them are arranged by the heavens for their life. It is about the peace of the world, so there is no room for people with a little ability to make random arrangements.

Even the head of Chunyang Palace didn't dare to mix it in casually. What qualifications does Bai Yujun, a snake spirit, have to let the prince watch his fate.

"It's not my fate today, I'm going to check the river to prevent the river from flooding."

God is pitiful, Bai Yujun just made up a random reason to go out to hide from the disaster, but in the eyes of Zhen'er and the girls, she turned into a dragon to manage the river to prevent flooding, and her admiration was beyond words.

After a few mouthfuls, the food in the rice bowl was wiped out, and as soon as the chopsticks were put away, he took two weapons and ran over the wall and disappeared without a trace.

The girls looked at each other and shook their heads speechlessly...

In the sparsely populated place on the upper reaches of the big river, the big fish and prawns in the river are in bad luck. Every time the white snake must eat enough aquatic products to go ashore leisurely, and then play the flute to the big river. The fat rabbit in the grass behind Jun covered its long ears in pain.

Click!

The flute was smashed to pieces, so he just sat in a simple straw gazebo on the hillside and stared at the rivers and mountains shrouded in the rain in a daze, taking the opportunity to practice the art of wind and rain.

With a wave of his hand, a strong wind and rain blew up near the thatched pavilion.

This is talent,

With a certain level of cultivation, you can use your instincts and master it proficiently. Currently, you can only control the wind and rain in a small area. I don't know how it will become when it grows up.

On the steep mountain road by the river, a scholar was holding a paper umbrella and carrying his luggage on the road, occasionally standing on a high place and reciting a few poems to the river.

Above, Bai Yujun practiced spells, increasing the wind and rain within tens of meters of her.

Huh~

A gust of wind mixed with icy cold rain blew past, and the paper fan was blown away directly. A staggering scholar who was carried by the paper fan was covered in muddy water. He looked up and saw a grass pavilion on the hillside not far away and hurried to run.

He held the package above his head to keep out the rain, and the sleeves of his large book-length robe blocked his sight as he ran stumbling.

Bai Yujun turned her head to look at the scholar, put away her magical powers and stared at the landscape in a daze.

The scholar, who was covered in mud and water, finally ran into the pavilion, and accidentally bumped into a pillar, made him dizzy and nearly fell, and laughter suddenly sounded in the pavilion...

Bai Yujun couldn't hold back, this kid is so funny.

The melodious laughter like a silver bell is as refreshing as the heavy rain outside. When I looked up, I saw the smiling fairy in the painting.

The breeze mixed with water vapor blows the hair and sticks it to the charming cheeks, the eyelashes flutter up and down like butterfly wings, unable to hide the vivid and beautiful eyes, the fair and pretty face smiles sweetly, what kind of beauty is that that makes the world fall in love, There are no words to describe it.

Seeing the scholar stunned, Bai Yujun turned her head in embarrassment.

The scholar was blown by the mountain wind and woke up with a jolt, and the first thing he did was to straighten the scholar's long robe and put his hat on straight. In a blink of an eye, he looked human and even had a bit of a jade tree facing the wind, which is what those fox ghosts like Type, see it and wish to catch it into the cave and make it a good thing.

"Ahem... Xiaosheng Xiang Yang is right."

The scholar reported that his family was very polite and bowed, but his eyes kept sneaking.

Bai Yujun didn't reply, if she did, she would probably chat endlessly and then ask where she lived, how old she was, and whether she had married someone, then go back early when the rain subsides, and practice in the afternoon.

Seeing that the beauty on the opposite side didn't talk to him, the scholar Xiang Yang felt a little embarrassed. It was indeed a bit ambiguous for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same place. Even just a side view was enough to make Xiang Yang feel astonished.

The misty rain was still there, and Xiang Yang secretly turned his head to look at the landscape from time to time in the pavilion.

The pavilion is not big, he can even smell the faint fragrance of the beautiful woman beside him...

Bai Yujun frowned slightly.

These scholars don't know if it's because they read a lot and their brains are more active, and they are the best in the world if they don't have the ability to imagine.

Forget it, wait until the rain stops.

Stepping out of the grass pavilion, with both feet on the treetops, I used Dengping to cross the water and ran towards the county.

Xiang Yang looked at the beautiful woman who disappeared in the rain in surprise, and then looked beside him, thinking that he had just had a sweet dream, but the scent left in the pavilion told him that everything just now was real, and he felt guilty for being rude for a while. , and wondered if he had met an expert outside the world.

"Ugh……"

"It's raining in the mao pavilion on the side mountain, and it's hard to find a gentle lady."

Looking at the picturesque scenery, Xiang Yang felt empty in his heart, as if he had missed something beautiful...