New White Snake Asking Immortals

The river was very wide, and the boat swayed through the waves and headed to the opposite bank. www. ranwena`com

The monk was so frightened that he sat in the boat and kept chanting sutras to comfort himself. Finally, he ended the swaying journey and landed on the river beach on the opposite bank.

"Many...thank you benefactor..."

"You're welcome, nice to meet you."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the monk's thanksgiving, he directly used the oars to control the boat to retreat away from the river beach, turned the bow and went straight downstream, and the boat quickly disappeared into the sky.

The monk who gradually came to his senses always felt that something was wrong but couldn't figure it out.

After a long time, he shook his head and continued on the road.

After traveling along the river for a month, the water gradually slowed down.

In my spare time, I simply put away the oars and lie on the boat with my legs up to play the flute. Occasionally, I control the water to control the boat to go down the current, absolutely autonomously, and I wear a straw hat to play leisurely.

Bai Yu felt good about herself, and thought of a word to describe herself.

A heartbreaking song, where to find a bosom friend at the end of the world.

The bosom friend really doesn’t need it, but I just think it’s more domineering to describe it like this. I’m going down the river and I’m about to reach the south of the Yangtze River. Fortunately, it’s far away from the Junshan Mountain of Fuyaozong. I’m careful to see if there’s anything interesting to escape from the suppression and freedom. Of course, you have to travel around to see what has changed in the past two hundred years.

What you hear most along the waterway is about Western religion.

There are many similar legends about a place where a golden light shines and then a golden Buddha emerges, and then a temple is built there, or a certain eminent monk transforms a demon into a mount.

Bai Yu felt that these were very similar to the intrigue in the court, and it was also an excuse.

Occasionally, there are temples along the river.

From a distance, I can feel that there is an energy field in the temple that displeases monsters, and I almost instinctively want to stay away. This energy field is different from the formations set by ordinary monks, and it is a kind of rejection from the heart. , There was even a time when a temple was built on a cliff by the river, forcing Bai Yu to carry a wooden boat over the mountains and detours.

One day, I traveled to a county town by the river.

Bai Yu, who entered the city wearing a straw hat, saw many people gathered in front of the notice board at the gate of the city.

Out of curiosity, he used magic to squeeze to the front without any trace, and frowned slightly when he saw the abbreviation of the notice. It was an imperial list, declaring the world to list Western Buddhism as the state religion.

Sure enough, the imperial court still likes various organizations that are conducive to ruling.

Turn and leave after reading.

Humans can do whatever they want, just do it as hard as they want, as long as the snake's head doesn't break ground.

Now that it is winter in the north, Bai Yu is very glad that he came to the south to avoid the cold, and he can catch up with the mature season of various delicacies to satisfy the needs of taste buds.

I didn't expect to leave in a hurry after staying in Jiangnan for a few days.

Without him, there are temples everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River. There are small temples in the county towns and big temples in the county towns. There are monks everywhere. Bai Yu doesn't understand why these people neither pay taxes nor food.

With no choice but to turn to the southwest, there are Shiwan Dashan and the Jiuli tribe in the southwest. Those simple Jiuli will not accept any gods other than their own land. Anyone who goes will be driven out. As for the Shiwanda Mountains Monster beasts don't even know how to believe in religion, they are simply a piece of pure land.

So a certain snake was forced to divert to the southwest by the ubiquitous temple.

The high roads in the southwest are dangerous and the water is turbulent. Bai Yu sells the wooden boat and wears a straw hat on the back of the wooden boat.

Yes, the presence of snakes and insects in the Southwest is extremely dangerous, and poisonous snakes and insects can be seen everywhere, but what does it matter? Coming here by myself is like a fish in water like a beast returning to the mountain.

After beating and killing unknown number of strongmen along the way, he stepped into the southwest and traveled through several small countries.

Shakingly left the border of Datang and walked into the border of Jiuli.

…………

Jiuli.

According to legend, the ancestor of Jiuli was Chiyou, who was divided into nine tribes in ancient times, and each tribe had nine clans. They believed in witchcraft, and both men and women were good at fighting and fearless. It is said that in ancient times, under the leadership of the leader Chiyou, he fought against the army of the Yellow Emperor. I moved all the way south and settled down in the southern wasteland, just to take root and multiply in this high mountain, dangerous place where snakes and insects infested.

The emperors of every dynasty have almost considered defeating Jiuli to open up the territory and become an emperor through the ages, but the water and soil are not acclimatized, and both men and women in Jiuli are unable to advance an inch.

The Southern Wilderness is different from the Central Plains. It is difficult for everything in the Central Plains to take root in the Southern Wilderness, and even the cultivation system is different.

It can be said that there are no temples in this place, only mysterious gods, and there are many totems of unknown identity in the center of the tribal village.

Bai Yu thinks that she should go to the village and do as the Romans do...

After meeting a Jiuli woman who went out alone, she was stunned and dragged into the grass with a stick. Don’t get me wrong, I just borrowed some silver bracelets from her. I don’t know why people here like to wear silver ornaments. Snake scales can The clothes are changed but the ornaments are missing. Since I don’t have it but others have it and I need it, I can only grab it.

Jiuli clothing is still very beautiful.

It is mainly made of green fabric, a round-necked short jacket embroidered with flowers of various birds and animals, the sleeves are large and short, the forearm is exposed, the collar and cuffs are trimmed, the pleated skirt only reaches the knee, and the embroidered cloth shoes are as long as Blue knee socks, hairstyle and headgear.

Except for the patterns embroidered on the surface of the clothes, they are all silver ornaments, several on the top of the head, several bracelets on the wrists, and several on the chest, which jingle as they walk.

Just as Bai Yu was posing back and forth against the water, a small tribe belonging to the Jiuli Bai tribe was under attack on the other side of the mountain...

The tribal stockade was built on a mountainside surrounded by cliffs on three sides. There are several wells in the stockade, and the number of people is about a thousand. According to common sense, as long as the wall on one side is guarded, the gate of the village can rest easy. The premise is that the wall can be guarded. Above, if the wall is breached, then the stockade with three cliffs will become a Jedi.

At this time, the wall of the village was breached and all the people in the village were killed.

The costumes of the attackers are mainly black, while the costumes of the defeated defenders have white special patterns.

This situation is very common in the Southern Wilderness. Currently, Jiuli only has two ethnic groups, the Heibu and the Baibu. There are countless small tribes under their jurisdiction. They have attacked each other for many years. Forget about internal fighting, countless years of internal fighting consume too much energy, otherwise you can go out to the Southern Wilderness and fight the Central Plains a few times, why dare you only live on the outskirts of Shiwan Dashan.

The Southern Wilderness environment is more primitive and respects strength, powerful tribes bully small tribes at will, and black and white two even attack each other's small tribes for food and people.

Regardless of the black part or the white part, there are countless large and small tribes scattered all over the country, and these large and small tribes conquer each other.

A certain tribe in the Heibe broke through the wall of this small Baibu tribe and continued to attack, killing countless men, while the women and children were kidnapped and tied up to be brought back to the tribe as slaves.

Both sides blamed and cursed each other in Jiuli language.

The Baibu retreated again and again, and most of the people gathered at the altar in the square in the stockade.

Some people in the crowd communicated in Jiuli language.

"Priest! Too many people have died in the stockade...the clansmen are about to lose their hold!"

The old priest looked into the distance and screamed and sighed.

"Use the sacred weapon, otherwise we will all die."

The dark-skinned strong man was stunned upon hearing this.

"You mean that..."

"That's right."

"But, there are no monsters nearby..."

The old priest looked helpless.

"I can only pray for the blessing of the ancestor of the witch god. There is only one last time left for the holy artifact. If I use it up, it will save other tribes from causing trouble in the future. I also ask the clan leader to block the attack of the black bandit and buy me time."

"Old priest, is there no other way?" The strong man looked at the things in the old priest's hand and sighed.

The old man shook his head.

"For the present plan, we can only hope that Wu Zu will not abandon us."

After finishing speaking, the old priest stepped onto the altar...

The brawny patriarch gritted his teeth and roared.

"Protect the priest!"

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