Chapter 262: Enter White Snake

What happened in the real world, let alone for the time being, in another world, in a valley, there is a small village called Snake Catching Village.
The village is built on the mountain. When the autumn is high, the clouds are dazzling, and the waterfall from the distance is like the source of the clouds.
The maple leaves everywhere in the mountains covered the mountains, and an inexplicable wind rose. The leaves seemed to fall in love with the breeze. Although they had no wings, they had to spread their wings to make the village look like a fairyland.
A fiery red maple leaf suddenly broke away from the team and landed on the right palm of a white figure.
The hairband of the dress and even the blue silk fluttered, making the shadow look like an immortal.
Without seeing the figure moving, Maple Leaf seemed to have gained strength again and flew towards the sky.
Behind his hands, Ye Zhen looked at the maple leaves and clouds under the setting sun, his heart was calm.
Counting the time, Ye Zhen has been in this world for eighteen years.
I was about to open the door to see the grandfather in the hospital. Who knew to step out of the door and opened his eyes again, he had already come into this world and became a little baby with an adult mind.
But Ye Zhen was helpless. In the previous life, he was an orphan. In this life, his parents had never seen him before. He was told that his father went out to catch snakes and fell off the cliff. His mother went out looking for nothing, and he became an orphan again.
Days passed, Ye Zhen grew up slowly, but as a modern person, his words and deeds are very different from those of this era.
In these times, weird words and deeds in people's eyes, coupled with the colorful lotus flower like a birthmark at the center of the eyebrows, people look like Ye really look like a monster.
Ye Zhen was born in a village with a kind hearted, childless grandmother, but when Ye Zhen was more than one year old and just learned to walk, the old grandmother also gave up.
At this point, Ye Zhen's life has been very difficult.
On a stormy night, a young figure questioned the sky in the wind and rain, and the immature voice sizzled exhaustedly and shouted to the sky, "Thief God! Do you think I'm not miserable enough? What other tricks can I try out, I will surely Live! "
However, one time, the Snake Catcher team had an accident and killed many people.
However, Ye Zhen's small body always made some weird words and deeds, which caused the ignorant villagers to point their finger at Ye Zhen, feeling that Ye Zhen was a demon and unknown, so he pushed Ye Zhen out of the village.
At that time, Ye Zhen was only six years old, and it was the end of the Tang Dynasty. The chaos was chaotic and demons were in charge. Ye Zhen did not dare to run too far. He built a small wooden house on a nearby cliff overlooking the village.
Natural strength and birth know that this is why Ye Zhen is regarded as a monster.
Ye Zhen, who was nestled in the cabin, was expressionless and eyes were dazzling. "Since there are monsters in this world, there must be gods!"
Ye Zhen wanted to repair the immortals, but at one time, Ye Zhen went down the mountain to pick fruit, and the storm came suddenly, blowing Ye Zhen off the cliff.
The leaflet who thought she would die this time really woke up in the mud the next day, and found that there were many memories and a yellow paper umbrella in her mind.
These memories are very complicated, but it feels that they belong to him.
Going home with a paper umbrella, Ye Zhen discovered that there are secret cultivation methods and various Tao methods, runes, formations and swords in her memory!
In the ten years since then, Ye Zhen has cultivated madly. From successfully absorbing the vitality of the heavens and the earth into the body, he is just as happy as the child. Until a few days ago, he merged the laws of the heavens and the earth to form Nedan.
Ye Zhen found that there are really gods in this world, but ... no matter what happens on earth, unless they are about to be destroyed or threaten their existence, they only enjoy incense and never show up.
"Wang Wang ..."
After a while, a big yellow dog rushed to Ye Zhen's feet, twitching his tongue around.
"Xu Xian, don't you go to catch snakes or collect medicines, what do you do to me all day?" Ye Zhen didn't look at the young man who had climbed to the top of the mountain, only the white clouds in the sky seemed to be within reach.
"Brother Ye, I said I'm not Xu Xian, I'm Xu Xuan"
The teenager who claimed to be Xu Xuan ran to Ye Zhen and put the wine jar in his arms. He said, "Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival. The village is going to take this opportunity to catch more snakes to pay the tax. Isn't Ye Ye drinking? I think. Send an altar to Brother Ye ".
"You kid, everyone else treats me as a scourge, you're good. I have been running towards me almost every few years in the past." Ye Zhen said with a smile. If it wasn't for the time and place, Ye Zhen would have doubted that he had crossed The world of "The White Snake".
"The people in the village ... they ... they just don't understand. If they knew Brother Ye was so knowledgeable, they would definitely regret it," Xu Xuan said, scratching his head.
Indeed, even after so many years, the villagers still regard Ye Zhen as a beast of flood, and even spread more and more outrageous, the children have compiled a nursery rhyme, saying that the top of a nearby mountain is a ugly monster who can eat people!
Funny to say, some time ago, Ye Zhen had nothing to do, went down the mountain to stroll around the village, and looked at the once run-down old house. No one in the village knew him.
Ye Zhen held the realgar wine in his arms, turned and walked towards the courtyard, whispering "Hurry back, because the village will be shut out later."
Seeing the closed courtyard door, Xu Xuan turned back in despair, "Hey ... I was rejected again, I really want to learn immortal law with Brother Ye ...".
At night, Ye Zhenpan sat on a humble bamboo bed, golden light emerged from the void, immersed in Ye Zhen's body through various arcs.
Until the warm sun rose, Ye Zhen on the bamboo bed had become a Buddha-like being, shining with gold.
Especially at the center of the eyebrows, the red lotus mark shone slightly with thousands of glories!
"Oh!"
The golden light brightened instantly, and the rainbow turned into the lotus mark, and the golden apertures disappeared one by one.
But the lotus mark was always unbreakable. When Jin Hong dissipated, the lotus mark was hidden again and turned into a red color.
After a long time, Ye Zhen opened his eyes, and two Jinmang shot three feet from Ye Zhen's eyes!
"boom!"
A muffled sound accompanied the invisible momentum and rushed away in all directions.
The doors and windows crackled, and the dewy maple leaves were blown dry.
"Hey..."
A long sigh floated far away.
"Even in Jindan Realm, Zhenyuan completely transformed into mana, but it only shook the seal slightly."
Ye Zhen frowned slightly, secretly saying "what happened to the ground when crossing, why are there so many memories about the cultivation of the fairy law, and the seal of brows"
"It just shook a bit, and I felt a little breath through the seal, but ... this breath is really horrible. If you hit it consciously, you may burn it to the ashes ..."
Just remembering the horrible energy contained in the tiny breath just now, which was enough to burn the heat of the heavens and the earth, Ye Zhen hit the chill unconsciously.
"I can't think of how such a horrible thing can happen in Lao Tzu's body ... should one day erupt suddenly, blow Lao Tzu to the end ..."
Immediately, Ye Zhen was amused by his own thoughts, looked up at the window pushed by the aftermath of mana, and it was time to practice sword.
To stop, a leap forward, a white phantom rushed out of the cliff in an instant, and tapped among the white clouds and leaves, as if the immortal came to the world. After a short time, he fell under the waterfall that seemed to link the world.
The sword training that Ye Zhen said is to control the realization of the sword every day. First, split the manganese waterfall a hundred times. Every time, the waterfall needs to be suspended for a while.
This is just before carving swords and flowers and trees and even spirited people and beasts on the waterfall. This is soft.
But ... just as soon as I reached the waterfall, the waterfall fell, as if the sound of thousands of drums was roaring, where the water was smooth outside Baizhang, a pale white shadow was undulating with the water.