New White Snake Asking Immortals

Before leaving Nanhuang, Bai Yujun helped Yunyao Ancient Village and its small village to regulate the rainwater mountain spring.

Drive away the rain clouds in places with a lot of rain, adjust the mountains where the terraces are located to prevent heavy rain from damaging the terraces, guide the mountains and rivers that may erupt to the river valleys, use talents to benefit the mountain people who worship themselves, and protect the magnificence that countless people in the southern barren mountains rely on for survival The terraced fields moisten the seedlings to ensure a good harvest.

Spells don't have to be used to kill and set fire. God has given you the ability, and it's too superficial to use it for fame and fortune.

No matter what kind of spells are gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, they can be good. They kill and rob resources and intrigue. After many calculations, no one really becomes a fairy. After many years, they can't escape the fate of a handful of loess. Why bother.

A certain snake has a super good attitude.

The life of a snake is long, and it cannot escape its five-hundred-year fate. Since it is so easy, wouldn't it be better? When encountering a strong enemy, go to the underground river, or find a place to hang out, wait for the strong enemy to retreat, and secretly destroy him. The ancestral graves, why bother to kill and harm, but to be civilized and cultivate immortals.

There is no three feet of flatness in Jiuli, and there is no three days of sunshine in the sky. Farming is extremely important.

The busy mountain people in the terraced fields saw a giant snake appearing in the rain and mist, and knew that it was the holy beast of the ancient village who blessed them.

A small village with a population of less than 300 slaughtered pigs and sheep and set up an altar to express gratitude.

The terrain of Nanhuang is steep, and most of the Zhaizi tribes built on the hillside.

Before dawn, the rooster crowed, and the mountain people got up early to bring the old and the young to the terraced fields with tributes. There was a flat boulder in the terraced field. Yesterday, Qing Zhuang in the village built an altar with stones and giant wood.

The chicken, duck and fish are complete, the rice wine is fragrant, and the cooked pork and mutton are placed on the altar with emerald green banana leaves. No matter how old or young, the villagers gather in front of the altar, looking at the mountains and deep valleys.

Men and women come together, there is no such vulgar custom in the Central Plains that women are not allowed to participate in big occasions.

The middle-aged elders in the village are dressed in costumes and preside over the ceremony.

"Sacrifice~!"

Immediately, a shirtless young man waved a drumstick and shook the drum vigorously.

The sky was overcast with drizzle, and the bare-chested, young and dark muscles became stronger in the rain. Every time the drumstick fell, it would shake the rain on the drum surface, and the sound of the drum was thick and straight to the sky.

"The sacrificial scripture chief's grace~!"

"According to the grace of the holy beast~ Driving the wind and rain, the flowers and plants~ Caressing the barren hills and protecting the grain fields~!"

"Choose today~Hundreds of people in the village offer sacrifices to holy beasts~The wind and rain are favorable and the grains are abundant~!"

"Respect~!"

Villagers held up horns filled with rice wine one after another,

He yelled hard, the sound echoed endlessly among the mountains, and then drank the rice wine.

Calling again, the long cry spread far away, hoping to tell the holy beasts their gratitude and worship.

The young women held hands and sang folk songs, the singing was sweet, and it was raining in the empty mountains, but it did not have a special charm.

At last the call and the song were answered.

"Roar~!"

The roar was loud and soft, the wind and rain changed, and the huge white figure in the distance flew to the altar looming in the rain and fog. The mountain people cheered and jumped, the boys beat the drums harder, and the girls danced more happily.

Bai Yujun was adjusting the water veins of the stream, and suddenly felt something in her heart. She felt the sincerity of the small village, so she twisted her body and came to see it.

They are simply too small.

The 30-meter-long ferocious body hovered slowly in the thick fog of the valley, very satisfied with the singing and dancing of the mountain people.

The huge body flitted over the mountain people's heads again and again. The snake's scales were white, its bone spurs were ferocious, and the sound of breathing was frightening. From a distance, one could only see a strange giant snake writhing on the hillside.

Finally, after seeing everyone clearly with myopia, she slowly floated outside the hillside, raised the snake's head, and opened her mouth to inhale rice wine and a little meat. This is just a small village, and food is not easy to obtain.

Suddenly, a pregnant woman with a puffed belly in the crowd caught Bai Yujun's attention.

Bai Yujun is good at looking at the breath, and saw that the pregnant woman's complexion was slightly pale, and the fetus in the abdomen was not angry enough. If this continues for a few days, the fetus may fail or even threaten the woman's life. Maybe it is not appropriate to encounter illness or overwork during pregnancy.

The reason why she pays attention to it is because she is the most pious, maybe it is her motherhood that makes her beg the holy beast to protect the child with the most sincere heart, Bai Yujun is not a good snake, but the other party is so pious that she can't disappoint her.

The pregnant woman in the crowd found that the holy beast was staring at her, she was both frightened and excited.

Soon, other people who noticed the situation spread out to both sides to make a passage to reveal the pregnant woman in the crowd. The man of the pregnant woman's family looked at the holy beast and then at the old man. He was very scared.

It was rumored that many tribal villages used virgin boys and girls to support holy beasts, or fetuses in pregnant women's wombs. He was afraid and sweated profusely, afraid that the holy beasts would eat people and eat his own women and unborn children.

The old man wanted to speak but didn't dare to provoke the holy beast. He was inexplicably terrified, fearing that the whole village would bear the wrath of the holy beast.

Bai Yujun didn't look at others, but slowly swam forward in the air, and a huge snake head appeared in front of the pregnant woman and stared at her.

The pregnant woman did not dare to move. She could feel the air from the nostrils of the holy beast, but she was not afraid. She felt that the holy beast had no malice towards her...

It's hard to imagine what it's like to have a giant snake head less than two feet in front of you.

The huge snake lowered its head and lightly touched the pregnant woman's swollen belly. The movement was gentle and gentle. The pregnant woman only felt warm and comfortable all over her body.

Then, she saw the holy beast smiled.

Although the snake face didn't make any obvious movements, she clearly knew that the holy beast was smiling.

The smile was very gentle, without the slightest malice, it was a smile of blessing, wishing her and the child peace.

Silently replenishing vitality for the devout woman, he glanced at the mountain people again, nodded the snake's head, turned around and walked away into the rain and fog and flew away.

There is still a lot of work to do, and I will try to recuperate the small village to which Yunyao Ancient Village belongs before leaving Nanhuang.

On the hillside of the terraced fields, the villagers were stunned and then burst into cheers. The joy was beyond words, and the pregnant woman even cried with joy. She had a feeling that she and her child were safe.

"Thank you Holy Beast~"

The hillside altar danced cheerfully again, and men and women danced to express their inner joy in the drizzle.

The white snake didn't eat all the sacrifices, there was still a lot of meat left. The mountain people simply drank and shared food on the spot. The pregnant woman got a lot of meat, and now she is more devout...

After recuperating the terraced fields belonging to Yunyao Ancient Village, Bai Yujun hid in the rain and fog and left Nanhuang.

With the help of rain and fog, you don't have to work hard to control the sword, save your spiritual power, and you can hide your figure from being discovered. In short, it is very interesting. The only disadvantage is that occasionally the rain stops and the fog clears and you have to wait for the wind and rain.

When driving in the rain and fog, Bai Yujun likes to turn her legs back to the tail of the snake. Swimming the tail of the snake is fast and labor-saving. It is almost a conditioned reflex to shake the tail of the snake.

All the way to escape the rain, fly over mountains and rivers, when the rain stopped, drilled into the river and continued to sneak east.

When it rains, it jumps out of the water and flies into the sky.

Day and night, I still have to go back to be a Taoist spirit beast. I don't know how many years I will have to work. I hope it won't be until Zhang Qi dies of old age.

The rain cloud passed by and left in a mighty way.