New White Snake Asking Immortals

Suzhou and Hangzhou are over, it's time to leave.

It has been more than half a year since I arrived in Suzhou and Hangzhou on the third day of March on the third day of the Qingming Festival. When I came, the spring rain was like wine and smoke, and when I left, the snow and water were cold. Bai Yujun successfully ate the earth and dragon energy needed for evolution and entered the realm of the demon emperor. In the next seven hundred years, he must Reaching the state of perfection is a long way to go.

After the evolution, I found another thing, the next promotion does not need to devour the dragon energy of the earth.

That is to say, it must rely on other methods to improve, and it is not known how.

Think about it too, you can't eat up the world like a greedy snake. It's a bit like the age of breastfeeding. You should eat some normal food to grow and develop. There are no precedents to draw from.

I have read most of the classics of Chunyang Palace, and there is no record of dragon transformation.

Perhaps, Mu should know.

Before leaving, she said goodbye to the wonderful combination of Zhuquan Temple. Bai Yujun believed that she would meet again in the future. There is no need to express hypocrisy and polite thanks to old friends of hundreds of years.

"Master Xianhui, I'm going back to Nanhuang, see you later."

"Good, poor monk Huixian."

"Almost there~"

"Master Bai, if you have time, you must go to Zhuquan Temple to be a guest. Bamboo shoots, bamboo fungus soup, and bamboo tube rice can be eaten. The small temple is poor, but you can calmly cook the spring and drink tea."

"I will definitely go, then bring some more monsters to eat up your surplus food~"

"Uh...welcome."

Before leaving, I rummaged through the storage bag and found a better quality ring head knife to give to the snake demon boy. I planned to give Xiao Shi a ham, but I think it's okay.

He waved his hand and walked slowly out of the city through the snow-covered stone arch bridge.

When I first arrived at Xiaoqiao Liushui Family in Suzhou and Hangzhou, I left with devastated victims everywhere.

The sky is blue and snow is falling, and I hang out in the Su Causeway with an oil-paper umbrella.

Walking on the bluestone embankment, the white color is mountains and trees, the dark color is lake water and bluestone, and the lake surface is as smooth as a mirror without wind.

The sound of people and birds in the lake is absolutely silent. I walked over the stone bridge alone to the Huxin Pavilion to see the snow, the weeping willows hung with rime, the sky and the clouds, the mountains and the water, the top and bottom were white, and the lake reflected the beautiful scenery of the remnant snow.

"It's so good~"

He let out a small mouthful of hot white air, took off his hood to reveal the dragon horns and pointed ears, and quietly admired it.

Slow down to witness the beauty of the world, why do you have to hurry up and feel anxious, and at the end of the corner, you realize that you have walked too fast and forgot the scenery of the journey. It is estimated that only a certain white is in a good mood among practitioners and demons in this world. Zaiyou Zai mixed into the realm of the demon emperor.

The disaster in Suzhou and Hangzhou is full of mourning, and the literati who drink and write poetry have no mood to play, and the West Lake is rarely quiet.

Stone Well Lane.

Li Daniu only wore a thin shirt to repair the house without fear of the severe cold, and replaced the new tiles skillfully. Originally, as a catcher, he should be responsible for maintaining public order in the city. You don't need to be familiar with the local situation, and you don't know which one to sing.

Inside the room, Xu Xian kept staring at the beautiful picture of the West Lake raining with white fog.

After the painting is straightened, there is no evil spirit, the misty scenery is drizzling, and the artistic conception is ethereal and intoxicating.

Xu Jiaorong muttered in the kitchen.

"Hey~ I thought it was a scary monster, but it turned out to be a dragon, tsk tsk~"

"Hanwen~ Actually, it's good for our family to marry a dragon girl as a daughter-in-law. Even the emperor has no fate to lead the red line. If the younger brother and sister are the dragon girl, wouldn't it be a dragon son and a dragon grandson if the younger brother and sister are born? mouth."

Like ordinary people, it is unacceptable that the other party is a monster, but if it is Jiaolong, his attitude will change immediately, and it still depends on his identity.

"It would be great if the descendants had horns on their heads."

"It is said that the royal baby was born with dragon scales all over his body. It's all nonsense. This dragon horn in our family is the real dragon son and dragon grandson. Who wants to have a dragon girl to kiss~"

Xu Jiaorong was chattering, and Li Daniu couldn't stand it.

"Aiya~ Madam, don't talk nonsense, be careful to be arrested by the police and sentenced to prison~"

The couple talked back to each other, Xu Xian still stared at the painting in a daze, until his hands and feet were cold before he moved twice, he knew that Bai Yujun would leave today...

There was a Wupeng boat passing by in the river outside the door. The boatman chatted and said that there was a girl in white in the West Lake, who looked like a dragon girl.

With a move in my heart, I hurriedly got up and went out.

"Chinese? Where are you going in Chinese?" Li Daniu shouted.

"I'll go to the West Lake to see~"

The voice fell and disappeared. Xu Jiaorong wanted to tell him to bring an umbrella when there was snow outside, but the person had already run away, and Li Daniu, who was working on the roof, quickly greeted a familiar boatman and gave Xu Xian a ride.

The Wu Peng boat squeaked slowly, carrying the anxious Xu Xian out of the city. Ever since he was bitten and poisoned, he was always dizzy. The figure in the white dress became more and more blurred. He was afraid, afraid that as time passed, he would gradually forget everything related to her. Jiang The wind is wet and cold, and what is even colder is that the ends of the earth will be thousands of miles away...

Inadvertently enjoying the winter snow scenery of West Lake, I wish the boat would go faster and the wind and snow fell all over my head.

The snowflakes scattered all over the world, like catkins fluttering in the early spring on March 3rd. The white ones are the sky and the mountains are the trees, and the black ones are the Yanbo West Lake. They are familiar and unfamiliar.

The hazy mist dissipated, and a long-haired girl in white with a long-haired white embankment could be seen from a distance walking in the garden with an umbrella.

The boat slowly landed on the embankment, Xu Xian hurried ashore, and came to Bai Yujun on the snow. The vague memory became clear after seeing the girl's appearance, but there was a pair of small white horns and delicate pointed ears.

Bai Yujun didn't expect Xu Xian to come, that's all, take this opportunity to change his fate.

If he hadn't met him back then, he wouldn't have taken this path. For him, he was only a dream for hundreds of years in his past life and this life, so he shouldn't come too close.

Seeing that his shoulders and head were covered with white snow, and it was not easy to catch a cold when he was poisoned, he raised a paper umbrella to help Xu Xian cover the snow. He was too short to raise his arms and hold the same umbrella.

From a distance, there are two figures tall and one short under the paper umbrella on the white and bluestone embankment.

The wind blows the bundles of posts flying...

Walk slowly along the White Causeway.

Maybe if you get too close, you can smell a special fragrance, which makes you feel a little cramped.

"The white girl..."

"Xu Gongzi, can you recover? I had to do it at that time. Please forgive me."

Looking carefully at Xu Xian's neck, there were only two small scars left that could not be clearly seen.

"It's okay, that... are you leaving?"

"It shouldn't have appeared and you should have left. You will also return to your original life and start a family and business. Also, remember to bring an umbrella next time you come to West Lake. It rained on March 3rd and Qingming, and did not bring an umbrella when it snowed in cold winter. Well, this umbrella is for you, no charge~"

Xu Xian stunned and grabbed the umbrella handle~www.readwn.com~ with residual warmth in her hand.

Go to the Qingshi Bridge.

Bai Yujun smiled and silently scattered the part of Xu Xian's luck that was related to her.

Suddenly, Xu Xian found that she couldn't see the beauty in front of her more and more, as if something important had just disappeared and could no longer remember...

"Sir, see you again."

"White... White girl..."

Xu Xian held the umbrella and reached out to grab something, but he couldn't remember more and more, and even almost forgot his name.

Bai Yujun, with long hair in a white dress, seems to be slow, but she is gone quickly, hiding in the vast water mist and white snow.

Broken bridges are left with snow, and paper umbrellas are fragrant.

Originated, Originated...

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