Chapter 1847: White journey
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Fantasy: God-level Store Manager
- Li Tian Wang Liang
- 1319 characters
- 2022-01-03 02:48:23
Ancient village in southern Xinjiang.
The torrential rain that started last night has just stopped, the blue sky is as transparent as a mirror, the colorful rainbow hangs in the sky, the bright sun shines in the early morning, and everything is washed by the rain to have a kind of dust.
After breakfast, the villagers prepare for their daily work, pull out weeds, and repair the terraced fields that were damaged in the rainstorm last night. The busy life begins again, and no one will complain about it.
Like gauze and white mist surging, the hideous figure flew from the mountain forest, like snow-white scales, hideous and majestic snake head, covered with bone spurs, and even the tail is made of fluffy bone spurs, with a special beauty.
The different snake flies across the air, only a few meters away from the ground. The huge body brings gusts of wind, waves of water appear in the terraced fields, and the grass and trees sway with the wind. The villagers have no sense of fear. The eyes of the different snake are full of admiration. .
"Holy Beast..."
All the voices sounded, and the holy beast blessed the village in a smooth weather. After explaining from here, there is no need to worry about the harvest problem. The villagers in southern Xinjiang are very real.
Bai looked down on the terraced fields below. The relationship between her and the ancient village in southern Xinjiang was exactly a cooperation. She was responsible for blessing the village in good weather, and the village provided her with food and protection. In addition, there was a magical force of luck, they I've said it clearly before, but Bai doesn't believe this.
She didn't even know that she was so good!
Wrapped in the wind and mist, the White Snake quickly came to the construction area of Cangxi Ancient Village. The residents of the village have long been surprised by the holy beasts that come from time to time. Only the children are happy to hop and say hello. It is also shrinking.
After falling on the ground, she has become a beautiful girl about 1.5 meters tall, with black long hair scattered around her waist. She has a kind of beauty that is not like the human world, with a pure and dusty face. At this time, she is looking at the tail and scales behind her with some distress. White as jade, the back is covered with bone spurs, and the tail tip is also made up of countless fluffy bone spurs.
"It's getting less and less like a snake."
Bai muttered in a low voice, helpless with his changes, but there was nothing to do.
Did not continue to entangle this matter, the half-snake body snaking forward, Bai likes this way to travel, roughly equivalent to humans always like to walk barefoot on the ground, the cold feeling of direct contact with the slate is very comfortable, belonging to Natural instinct.
"Yun, I'm coming!"
When he came to the front of a wooden building, Bai yelled loudly and yelled in front of the saint's house. I am afraid that only she can do it.
Sang Yun's figure quickly appeared in front of the window, looking at a certain holy beast waving happily below: "Come straight up."
In the familiar room, Bai unceremoniously threw herself onto the soft big bed, and by the way, he slapped a few times on it. The whole snake was filled with a breath of decadence, as if she could lie down like this forever.
"Are you leaving today?" Sang Yun sitting at the window looked back.
"Well, I'm ready." Bai sat up and made a casual move. The fruit in the compote flew into her hand and took a bite. "Don't worry, I will definitely give it to the place called Origin Mall. You deliver the message."
"How do you pass such a long distance?" Sang Yun rolled his eyes, "I don't have an item called a magic phone, and how many times have I said, don't eat in my bed."
"At that time, I will send a message to the monk and let him tell you." Bai still didn't mean to get out of bed.
"How long has it been?" Sang Yun was too lazy to care about these things with her, and looked out the window again. The vast clouds and mist covered the distant mountains, and the hazy sky gradually illuminated the world. She had seen familiar scenes many times, "and The master will not stay here forever."
According to the description of the Buddha, he just traveled here and will leave sooner or later.
"Well, that's what I said." Bai threw the remaining core into his mouth and swallowed, "Then let's talk about it then."
There are no words in the room, and time flows quietly.
Xu could not bear the slightly dull atmosphere. Bai stretched out after getting out of the bed, patted Sang Yun's shoulder casually, and said in a earnest tone: "Yun, I know you are very reluctant to leave me now, but you You know, there is no permanent banquet in the world. The short parting is just for the next reunion. Of course, if you really can't stand it, I can lend you my shoulders."
Sang Yun stared at a certain sacred beast who had become a life mentor with no expression, suddenly smiled, and the whole world seemed to be a lot brighter. At the same time, she squeezed her fist and made bursts of crackling noises. The action had already indicated that she was talking about this. Fan discourse thoughts.
Bai felt the crisis, smirked and retracted his palm, and the incarnation streamed through the window, leaving only a sound of "I'm leaving", and the nearly 100-meter long white snake tore through the fog in the forest.
Sang Yun stood in front of the window, quietly watching the holy beast disappear into his sight, his lips opened, and his voice was almost inaudible: "Safe journey."
Then he continued to hold his chin, looking at the distant mountain view, the saint's attic, as usual, did not seem to have changed.
The Lord Buddha is rubbing mahjong with the villagers. After such a long time, everyone has long recognized this monk, who is very powerful, but behaves like ordinary people. He followed them to plant seedlings and eat together, and he was completely integrated into the ancient times. Village life.
Look, this is the real eminent monk, the previous monk was nothing.
The Lord Buddha thought slightly, threw out the mahjong that he had just touched, and at the same time looked up to the sky, the white figure was approaching quickly, and other villagers also noticed the sky.
"It's a holy beast."
"Don't the holy beast have enough to eat?"
"I don't know, but today should be a good weather."
The huge white snake turned into a petite figure and fell to the ground, white outfits, long black hair tied into a ponytail, white short boots made of materials unique to Guzhai, with a different kind of heroic appearance, and ready to travel, come here to say goodbye of.
"Monk, I'm leaving." Bai said straightforwardly.
The Lord Buddha nodded, thought for a while, took out a few pieces of golden talisman paper from his pocket and handed it over.
Bai curiously took it: "What is this?"
It is as soft as silk and golden yellow, but the size of a palm, and the whole body exudes a faint golden light. It belongs to the kind of good thing that does not look simple, and there are writings on it.
"The note I used to record the scriptures." The Lord Buddha replied.
Just put it in your pocket, just keep the slip of paper. Even if the Buddha doesn’t explain it, you know it’s very powerful. There are more layers of security. I feel more at ease. Even if I ask, I always believe in being cautious. Living is the last word. It's very common to get overboard.
Saying goodbye to the familiar, the little snake demon embarks on a journey.