New White Snake Asking Immortals

Compared with the three great powers, Huixian looks shabby.

The white and old monk's robes are full of patches and washes. There is not even a string of Buddhist beads on the whole body. The rough and skinny skin is covered with age spots. Compared with the clean and pure Wisdom King, he looks like an old beggar. The old monk has a compassionate face, quite a bit What he said was neither arrogant nor impetuous.

There is no spiritual energy to protect the body, no frightening phantom of gods and Buddhas, and the body is empty and light.

Old and desolate, with a towering body, the snake demon boy felt that his old partner seemed to be different.

The King of Wisdom is unbelievable.

"You... big brother?"

"Junior brother, let it go, don't be resentful, don't be resentful, you are too persistent and have forgotten your true heart."

Old Huixian's tone was sincere, just like the good old man back then, who worked hard to plan the vegetable field with a hoe, and babbled nonsense all afternoon in order to get the snake out of the vegetable field.

In a trance, it seems to go back to the past, and the golden afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles the magnificent temple.

Under the golden ginkgo tree, the little novice was sweeping the courtyard with a broom taller than himself. Not far away, the master was teaching his disciples to practice scriptures.

One autumn when I grew up, the sound of rain startled the fallen leaves, the master’s reprimand and the ridicule of the juniors pierced my heart, my persistence was not recognized, and I felt isolated and alienated.

In the vicissitudes of life in middle age, I suddenly realized that a place of prosperity and prosperity will not achieve true enlightenment.

The lonely shadow is alone, with the old clothes in the coir hat against the wind and rain, and he returns to the hermit temple in the cold mountain, spends a life in a shabby room, but understands what a true Buddha is, and has embarked on another road since then.

Wisdom King frowned, it seemed that his relationship with the elder brother was not harmonious, and he was not at all happy to see him again after so many years.

"I'm the King of Wisdom. There are too many things I can't let go of. I can't be more leisurely than Senior Brother."

His tone was blunt and even a little sarcasm. He had no respect for this elder brother. Maybe it was because the two sides had different ideas and ways of doing things.

Huixian sighed, showing regret.

"You are not the King of Wisdom, you are the King of Wisdom. There is no King of Wisdom in this world."

After speaking, he suddenly became silent, and the wind whimpered. Chu Zhe and Gan Wu looked at the old monk and then at the King of Wisdom. They saw that the face of the King of Wisdom turned white and red constantly, which was abnormal. It seemed that there was something wrong with his skill, so he wouldn't be called crazy by this inexplicable old monk, right?

Old Huixian stood quietly,

Clothes fluttering in the wind, the snake demon boy stood in front of his old partner and stared at the young monk in white curiously and vigilantly.

King Wisdom's aura suddenly became disordered, and the wind and snow were forced back by the aura around him, and fell on him again after a while.

Gan Wu looked at the old Huixian with excited eyes. He must be a master who can make the King of True Wisdom look like this. His greatest wish is to fight with all the strong men in the world, but after careful observation, he was very disappointed. The old monk almost With no cultivation base and rubbing his hands from the cold, the only thing he did here was to say a few words.

After thinking about it carefully, Gan Wu found that the other party was not his type, so he gave up his plan to compete with Hui Xian.

On the opposite side, the young monk in white raised his head, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The cold air dispelled the disturbance.

"I am the King of Wisdom. Many things cannot be let go, and I can't let go."

King Wisdom turned and walked away without looking back into the wind and snow.

Old Huixian was silent for a long time, sighed, nodded with Chunyang, and the snake demon boy walked down the mountain quickly, without him, it was too cold, standing in the ice and snow sky comparable to the ice field, the cold wind was biting, if you don't go, you really can't go back .

Things were progressing a little...inexplicably, it ended in a muddle, and I thought there would be a great battle.

Gan Wu was slightly disappointed.

Looking up, you can see a huge blizzard spinning in the sky, and ice blocks of different sizes are constantly falling. The ruins of Jinshanyuan, which was destroyed by the earthquake and buried in snow, are really ruins, and there is not even a single piece of reusable wood left.

High in the sky, Xixijiao and Chunyang masters stopped their unnecessary fights and waited quietly.

Frozen river surface.

Huixian tried hard to get the boat out, and the snake demon boy swung the ring-headed knife to chop the ice. He didn't know that the city of Suzhou and Hangzhou had already turned into hell, and whether the woman who cursed and murdered was still alive...

The masters of the two teachings paused, and everyone knew that there was no need to continue fighting. In the blizzard, Bai Jiao's momentum quickly climbed over the bottleneck and became the demon emperor, which was a foregone conclusion.

Even if the Western Sect summons more masters to besiege, so what, everything is irreversible.

Perhaps, the earth veins will slowly recover, and it may take hundreds of years.

Blizzard clouds keep gathering...

The sky is like a huge eggshell formed by black clouds and white snow, with the help of extreme weather above, and the connection of earth veins below, with the help of heaven and thick soil, the evolution and growth of heaven and earth spirit beasts is one step closer to the transformation of the dragon.

Five hundred years to transform into dragons and one thousand to transform into dragons, there are still seven hundred years left, and they must reach their peak within seven hundred years.

After lingering in the bottleneck for a long time, he successfully evolved after eating the dragon energy of the earth veins, and his body changed slightly again.

Bai Yujun was sober and did not fall into a deep sleep. She saw her body growing slowly, estimated to be about 99 meters long, the quills at the tip of her tail became more fluffy, and the dragon's horn was split.

In the black cloud tunnel in the middle of the eye of the storm, a huge, slender white dragon hovered and flew up and down.

Although crossing the bottleneck to evolve into the realm of the demon emperor, he still needs to absorb enough energy to stabilize his cultivation, and the energy possessed by this blizzard is just right.

The huge swirl of clouds began to weaken, and the wind and snow over Suzhou-Hangzhou City gradually stopped.

The process may take a long time. Bai Yujun floats gently in the sky and occasionally flicks her tail to swim away. Anyway, there is no need to worry if she is protected by a real person from Shimen. In other words, is she now a real person from Chunyang or the Demon Emperor of the South Wilderness? The name of a real person is not very good Appropriate, maybe the ordinary disciples of Shenhua Mountain will be very entangled...

The blizzard had to be dealt with earlier, because it was caused by oneself, and the aftermath should be dealt with. We couldn't let the blizzard ravage Suzhou and Hangzhou and hurt innocent people. As for the earthquake, it had nothing to do with me.

He yawned and gulped, taking the opportunity to familiarize himself with his body and cultivation.

The mountain peak where the Jinshan Institute is located is still whistling in a blizzard, and the city of Suhang can already see the red sunset on the mountain, and the evening is approaching without knowing it, and the chaos in the city has not yet ended.

Osmanthus Alley.

Old Huixian comforted Xiao Shitou who was crying loudly, Li Daniu, Xu Jiaorong and others were in the shop, and the snake demon boy found the woman with a loud voice, but she failed to escape the raging bandits.

Shouting and chaotic footsteps in the distance, hundreds of bandits heard that a brother was broken in Osmanthus Lane and immediately came to revenge.

Blood-stained bandits surrounded the alley, and a stern-faced leader stepped forward and spoke in a cold tone.

"A bunch of bastards! How dare you harm my brother!"

"I, Lu, value love and righteousness. My friends and brothers are all over the world. I was persecuted by the dog officials of the court and had no way out. I can only rely on the help of heroes and heroes. If you harm my brother, you will harm me. Today! I will take your dog's life!"

In front of the shop, the snake demon boy standing at the front was trembling all over...

Little Stone didn't come forward to hug him.

Pull out the ring head knife and point it at the bandit leader.

"I'll kill you!"

Slashing and slashing, severed limbs and debris flying around, biting the bandit leader's neck with one bite, the poison penetrated...

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