White snake fairy in the world

Chapter 44

Maowa boldly limped down the slope, picked up the bamboo flute that fell on the ground, and the cold touch reminded him that the scene he saw not long ago was real.

At this time, there was a call in the ear, which seemed to be his father's voice.

Maowa held the bamboo flute in her hand and passed out.

……

In the depths of the mountains, Bai Jun walked into the sky holding a glazed jade bottle.The human boy didn’t break into the inner mountain just now, at most he just saw some strange scenes. He is not an indiscriminate killer, and as a willow fairy, he needs the fear and admiration of human beings. The more mysterious the gods, the more pious the believers, but he can’t He doesn't show any trace at all, and often appears in front of people.

In the deep mountains of the wilderness, a handsome man walked into Yixiantian with a jade bottle in his hand, and after a while, a huge snake head protruded from the other end of Yixiantian canyon. Swallow it into the stomach.

Bai Yan didn't dare to be careless, he circulated the demon power to wrap the venom, and the energy of Taiyin surged up in his body, the three forces converged to fight and kill each other, and then blended and neutralized with the energy of Shaoyin, the toxin paralyzed most of the body, and the pain was within tolerable range within.

His demonic power was gradually discolored by the venom, and he has practiced Wanfu Poison Art for more than ten years, and now he has fused 73 kinds of venom.

The body of Baiyu is like suet jade, and the pure white scales gradually show light blue, gray, black, and white blends. The essence of 73 kinds of poisonous snakes is concentrated in one body, which has surpassed the limit of ordinary poison. .

Of course, it's still not enough to deal with a monster in shape.

The venom hides and fuses in various demon powers in the body, forming a new demon power.

Bai Jun opened his mouth and spit out, a cloud of mist came out, it was his useless mist-breathing technique.

But now the mist is light blue, covering the water pool, and in just a short while, fish rolled their eyes and surfaced.

Practicing ten thousand venomous poison technique matches his mist-breathing witchcraft very well, a mouthful of monster mist turns out to be poisonous miasma, Bai Jie felt a little comforted in his heart.

With the improvement of poison technique, perhaps this poisonous miasma will become more powerful.

Bai Jun used his demonic power to calm the backlash of the snake's venom, and began a day of cultivation.

The years in the mountains are actually very ordinary, for the demon who got rid of the ecological cycle and stood at the top of the food chain.

Every day when the sun is high, I sleep in. I start practicing poison art at noon.

There is no need to work hard like human beings in the vast world to make a living, to feed themselves, and to be busy. Life passes by in just a few decades, and in the end it suddenly becomes clear that it is just a re-interpretation of the parents' life.

Bai Yu has been a willow fairy for more than a hundred years. He has experienced too many sorrows and joys in the world. He has seen tragedy after tragedy and joy after joy. People succeed in their lives, and good people are deceived all their lives. It seems that good and evil are not fair in the end.

It's just that the good and evil of the yang world continue in the underworld, and they have their own decisions.Evil people are punished by evil laws, and those who have accumulated virtue and goodness are either sealed as yin gods and reborn, or reincarnated into good people, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

In terms of the accumulation of incense and gods, Bai Jun compared the land of Zhuangjia Village, and he was several times stronger than him.

Zhuangjia Village has been prosperous in recent years. In one village, two Jinshi were admitted, several candidates, and the highest one has reached the position of Minister of the Sixth Ministry, wearing a third-rank peacock official uniform. Under the fate of the world, relying on the land of Zhuangjia Village, it is natural. The benefits are so great that he would rather give up the chance to be promoted to the City God Civil and Military Division and stay in this village at the foot of the mountain.

Of course, the land of Zhuangjia Village has great respect for Bai Yun, the willow fairy, and treats him like half a city god. Without Liuxian's magical powers, it is absolutely impossible to educate a third-rank official with his own small land.

As the land, he can most directly perceive the trend of the mountains and rivers. For more than a hundred years, the Ten Thousand Snake Mountain has a dignified air, and it has become more and more effective in educating talents with beautiful mountains and rivers.

There are quite a few scholars or businessmen in the several villages at the foot of the mountain, all of whom have made great achievements.

It seems that there is no relationship between the emergence of talents in one place and the gods, but in fact there is a great deal of involvement.

A stick of incense offered by a third-rank official, who is responsible for the luck of the dynasty and the people's people, and a stick of incense offered by a roadside beggar, the incense brought to the gods is very different.

Priests' incense is divided into five colors, the lowest is white, and most of them are junior priests.

Further up, the incense is red, and most of the red clouds are priests with meritorious deeds, and at least the land gods of the big town have to accumulate it for a hundred years.

Above the red glow is purple, which is at least the noble incense that can only be accumulated by the city god, and the purple air is born.

If it goes up further, it will be the sky straight up to the incense and fire spirit, a pillar of blue clouds reaching the holy ears.The incense is so bright that even the gods of the city can't reach it.

As for the gods of the upper realm in the legend, they are all golden lights, shining all over the world, and the true gods have ascended to the sky!
The incense and spirit clouds on Wanshe Mountain have accumulated for hundreds of years, and now they are bright red, like the morning glow.Of course, it is impossible for ordinary people to see the miraculous incense and fire.

If Bai Jun abandons his physical body, he may become a priest in less than two or three hundred years, comparable to a city god.

But he will never abandon his physical body to pursue the incense and divine way that relies on human beliefs. The future cannot be in the hands of others, but can only be grasped by himself.

Every day, Baijun will search for three or five believers in the sky of prayers, and enlighten them to fulfill their requests.

He is not a merciful person who responds to requests, only those who worship Liuxian devoutly will be able to get his response.Believers who have been enlightened by him will naturally be more revered, and believers who have not received a response can only look for other gods, which can be regarded as

It's not worthwhile to give the landowners in dozens of villages near Wanshe Mountain a bite to eat.

What's more, human beings have human nature, gods have divine ways, and Bai Jun never interferes easily in human affairs. If worshiping gods can get everything, will there still be people who work hard?

But there are exceptions.

For example, some human beings who share a bit of love with him.

From Baijun's perspective, I saw a woman kneeling in front of the tall Liuxian Temple, worshiping devoutly, holding three incense sticks, and reciting what she wanted in her heart. The white smoke lingered and sent to Baijun with the woman's hope beside.

The faint incense smoke scattered with the wind, and he said to himself: "It seems that I have to go to the world for a while."

The next morning, it was cloudy and foggy.

Bai Yu walked through the swamp with dewy grass, and the illusion turned into the appearance of the previous life again, but today he was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt. With each step, he swayed slightly, and his tall and straight figure walked into the faint mountain mist, and a gust of mountain wind blew away. Come, drive the mountain mist to flow like a tide, and set off the corners of Bai Yu's clothes.

He bent down, looked at the snakes swimming in the swamp, and said with a light smile, "Today I have to borrow you."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his long sleeve and waved it, and a suction force rolled up eight or nine snakes, which were hidden in the large sleeves and disappeared.

A piece of fir leaf was blown by the mountain wind and fell down slowly. Bai Yan stretched out his right hand without looking at it. The middle and index fingers happened to clamp the fallen leaf, and the green leaf was turned between the two fingers, and it turned into a sandalwood fan in the blink of an eye.

With a sound of "唰", the wooden fan was unfolded with one hand. With his left hand lightly placed on his waist, Bai Yan shook the sandalwood fan with his right hand to cool off. With a chuckle on his handsome face, he walked into the world.Walking in the fog in white clothes, the young master travels around the world.

……

In Yinzhou, Xiahe Village, in front of Lu's ancestral hall, a member of the family dressed in green ink and silver lined rich clothes stood behind his hands, and behind him stood a dozen servants in black.

Member Yang looked at the rather magnificent ancestral hall in front of him, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the Lu's ancestral hall to be so big, so I took the land to pay off the debt, and all the things in the ancestral hall belonged to my Yang family. "

"What? Yang dog thief, how dare you destroy my Lu clan's ancestral hall? None of my Lu clan ancestors will let you go." A scholar in his thirties nervously guarded the ancestral hall, "Yang dog thief Do you still have a conscience?"

"Conscience?" Yang Yuanwai slapped the scholar's face, and immediately knocked him to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"You went to the river Lu's family more than a hundred years ago, not only was a son of a family who got rid of slavery, but he has been prosperous for decades. Although your father has gone, he still hasn't returned the 300 taels of silver he owed me in the casino. , The father’s debt is paid by the son, it’s just and right! Even if you sue the government, you don’t have to run away.”

"Damn you! Thief Yang, if you hadn't tricked my father into gambling and lost all his property, how could my father owe 300 taels of silver?" Lu Xiucai reluctantly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve , "I just want to go to the county seat to sue you, you bastard, not only for cheating money, but also for beating scholars!
Not to mention that you are just a country gentleman, I, Lu Yutang, with my reputation, even a seventh-rank magistrate would not dare to lynch me at will, not to mention that my Lu family is also an eighth-rank poor family, you..."

"What about you?" A strong man's servant kicked Lu Xiucai down again, "My master is the cousin of the magistrate. If you dare to sue a magistrate, will he dare to interrogate him?"

Yang Yuanwai waved his hand, but the servant stopped.

"Lu Yutang, today your Lu family's ancestral house belongs to my Yang family, and I will give you ten taels of silver as compensation. You are the only seedling of the Lu family. I have a lot of ways to make your Lu family die."

At this time, the people in the village also ran from afar to watch the fun, but no one dared to stand out.

A servant came over with Lu Xiucai's married wife, Yang Yuanwai sized up the woman, and then said loudly: "Lu Xiucai, you are very lucky to have a beautiful lady.

Today, I will also testify in front of all the villagers that your father, Lu Yutang, owed 300 taels of silver in my gambling house, and now Lu Xiucai is willing to use this ancestral house and ancestral hall to repay the debt.

I thought he was pitifully homeless, so I gave him dozens of taels of silver to find another home. "

Lu Xiucai's eyes were red, and he looked at Yuanwai Yang's proud face unwillingly.

His first wife, Lu Shi, stood up and scolded: "Mr. Yang, my husband is a scholar. There is nothing wrong with you taking over the house to pay off the debt, but you punched my husband and broke his face. You have to pay us 100 taels anyway." silver!"

"What? What are you talking nonsense about? This crazy woman, come and tie her up for me!"

Lu suddenly slid a step and shouted sharply: "So many folks and elders are watching here today, do you still want to kill people to silence them?

I have already asked my brother to report to the county government. If Yuan Wai wants to take over my ancestral home, he must first pay 100 taels of my ancestry, otherwise the ancestral home will not be given to you!
Let me tell you, Mr. Yang, I have already poured a pan of oil on this house, once the fire goes down, the house will be gone, and then you will get nothing. "

Yang Yuanwai's face turned black when he heard the words. What he was looking at was not just a piece of land, but this Lu family's ancestral house, which has been passed down for a hundred years and has four generations of officials, which is not something that can be bought for 300 taels of silver.

The scene became deadlocked for a while, Lu Yutang helped his wife's hand, and said sadly and regretfully: "My lady, it is my incompetence that made you suffer. You are a scholar with no use. From now on, this scholar..."

"Master! The Lu family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the painstaking efforts of the ancestors of the past generations, do you have the heart to give up? The ancestors in the underground will not rest in peace!" Lu said painfully: "The ancestral house is noble, and being jealous is a disaster. But you have to guard it. , because you are the only blood of the Lu family, I will accompany you until death!"

Member Yang said angrily: "You are still in front of me, even if the county magistrate really arrests me, I will not let you run rampant in front of me. Come!"

A servant who looked like a butler stepped forward, "Master!"

"You go to Sunzhi's county mansion and give him a hundred taels of silver, and then tell him that my cousin will inspect his political achievements next month! For the rest, you can watch and tell." Yang Yuanwai whispered in his ear.

"Yes, I'll do it now, little one!" The steward servant led the two servants away in a hurry.

Member Yang said coldly: "Go and arrest these two unrepayable debtors!"

A group of servants stepped forward and grabbed the two of them three or five times, binding their hands and feet.

Yang Yuanwai walked up to the two of them slowly, and raised Lu Shi's chin, "Young lady is quite vicious, you want to trick me? Hmph, take her home."

"Yes!" The servants thought to themselves, "Sure enough, it's coming again!"

Lu Yutang struggled desperately, and said angrily: "You bastard, you... um..."

His mouth was gagged again.

He struggled desperately, hating himself for being weak, hating Yuanwai Yang for being hateful, and hating the injustice of the world.

"Scholar? He's just a down-and-out scholar, and he really thinks he's an onion? Call me, and I'll see if he dares to call me!"

Immediately, a group of servants started their fists and kicks, and there were low-pitched screams of pain.

The villagers who watched the excitement all around ran away one after another, not daring to cause trouble.

……

Outside the village, Bai Yan raised his head and looked at the sky where the sun occasionally appeared among the clouds. He opened his mouth and let out a breath. The sky gradually became dark, and the clouds blocked the sun. It turned from a cloudy sky to a cloudy sky.

Bai Jun turned his head and looked around, there was an endless field of farmland, a small stone bridge over the river nearby, there were houses everywhere in front of him, and there was no one nearby.

Then he took out three or five little snakes wriggling from his sleeve, and threw them on the ground.

"Change!"

The moment the five little snakes landed, they turned into officials dressed in official uniforms, but their faces were stiff and not very vivid.

Bai Jun did the same thing again, and the four snakes turned into human forms again.

"Let's go, follow me in and have a look."

Nine tall official servants followed Bai Jun across the small stone bridge, entered the village, and walked towards the high gate with blue tiles and white walls.

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