New White Snake Asking Immortals

Recalling the past years, the past is gone.

Bai Yujun stood under the red flower tree on the top of the mountain and looked at the sky. The wide and flat cement road stretched far away to the new coastal city in the south. The territory expanded and the center of gravity was shifted to the south. Shipbuilding and rudimentary steam engines took hundreds of years to finally enter the steam age.

Although the design of mechanical products is very rough and ancient, it still brings epoch-making changes and provides many conveniences.

For example, the simple train that is steaming and banging slowly, transports sulfur and coal and other minerals from Rongtian Ridge, large iron mines in various places have also built railways to facilitate transportation, telephone poles have been erected one after another in the city, and patrols are equipped with horizontal knives and weapons. Primary firearms, wearing lightweight new synthetic armor is more heroic.

The whistle sounded, and the huge steel steam carrier left the dock with thick smoke.

It is true that reform will encounter huge resistance, but Bai Yujun swept away all resistance with an invincible posture.

Forcibly advance the new era with absolute force until it enters the right track and is irreversible. The monsters and human beings who have tasted the sweetness do not want to return to that hopeless and decadent era.

People and monsters are used to calling the territory of the snake demon the Dragon Kingdom, and they are very proud when they call themselves the real dragon people.

He turned his head to look at Zhongyuan.

The Yan Dynasty was gone long ago and was overthrown by the angry Zhe old man. He could not escape the fate of three hundred years.

The strange thing is that although it is only a few mountains away from the Nanhuang snake demon territory, it still maintains the decadent system for thousands of years, continues to use backward tools to make a living, and even closes the country to prevent contact with the Nanhuang, fearing it like a snake.

Later, when the caravan saw the opening of the sea route, they simply went northward along the coastline to continue their trade, and found that it was more convenient than taking the river.

Sure enough, as Bai Yujun expected, Zhongyuan's reaction was the same as guessed.

In order to ensure the status and power of the family, they would rather keep the old ways and be domineering in the valley than enter the new era. They simply promulgated the sea ban and moved the coastal people to the inland for hundreds of miles to go to the sea.

Hiding in the wall of lies that he built, discussing when the demon kingdom will play with fire and set itself on fire.

Bai Yujun doesn't care, there are countless greedy businessmen and monsters trying to find a way to infiltrate the Central Plains, the current development of Dragon Kingdom is in the stage of accumulation and integration, and there is no desire to expand.

In the blink of an eye, decades.

One day, after receiving a letter, Xu Ling and Yang Mu prepared to cross the catastrophe.

However, it is easy for the monks who participated in the destruction of the world and paid blood and sweat to cross the catastrophe. Naturally, those who fish in troubled waters will not have merit.

Xu Ling, who was so fierce and dangerous in the battle, almost blew himself up, and Yang Muyu was scarred and scarred from the bloody battle.

Spread out the creases of the letter paper in your hand.

The letter was written by Xu Ling. Li Xiangling, the wife of Qingxu Peak Master Yang Mu, has passed her lifespan. She became an eternity three months ago and left a son and a daughter for Yang Mu. Xu Ling hopes that Bai Yujun can pray for her. Yang Mu After being sad, he became enlightened and cultivated diligently. He has already passed on the position of the peak master to the eldest disciple, and he can overcome the calamity at any time.

And Xu Ling, the most amazing person in the world, slapped his forehead suddenly and decided to forget about the tribulation too.

Go to the fairy world early to find the master.

Specially invite the younger junior sisters to go back to the mountain to see them off, and it may be a long time to part.

"..."

A certain Bai is speechless, he can do this as soon as he wants, and maliciously guess what Xu Ling's background is...

Leave a scale clone to stay in the White Mansion,

Bai Yujun entered the Central Plains many years later, and drove straight to Shenhua Mountain in the starry night. Remembering the instructions given by her master before her ascension, she thought it was not difficult.

Today's Shenhua Mountain has changed a lot.

After Gan Wu handed over the position of Zixu Peak master to Ye Zi, he went through the robbery and ascended, and the mantle was passed on by Ye Zi.

Chu Zhe is still cultivating the next generation of Yuxu Peak heirs to postpone the catastrophe. Among the real people, Yang Mu and Xu Ling have left one after another, and the strength of Shenhua Mountain has been severely weakened. Rong's thought of accepting disciples at the beginning brought many unexpected benefits to Chunyang of Shenhua Mountain.

Promote the luck of the sect, act as the town spirit beast to protect the orthodoxy, and complement each other with Chunyang.

The starry night finally flew to Shenhua Mountain.

The mountain gate is still the same mountain gate, but it feels a little more strange. They haven't returned to the mountain for more than a hundred years, so most of the new disciples don't know the legendary Qingxu white flood dragon.

Walking through the familiar mountains, rivers, stone bridges and waterfalls to Qingxu Palace, several young people are practicing swords in the square in front of the palace...

He vaguely recalled that when he was young, Yang Mu worked hard to practice swords, and Xu Ling dragged his sword and yawned and was lazy. At that time, he was in charge of candles above his head as lampstands and coiled pillars for decoration.

It's just... a certain Bai looks younger than the younger generation, it's really embarrassing...

Yang Mu's eldest disciple is a girl. When she saw Bai Yujun, she was taken aback, and immediately remembered the identity of a girl with a dragon's horn and a dragon's tail through her appearance.

"I met Master Bai, Master and Master Xu were waiting quietly in the back mountain pavilion, that... Master said...he said..."

It was very embarrassing for the girl to hesitate suddenly.

A certain Bai was curious and unconsciously tilted his head to look over, as if he felt strange.

"Master said... Uncle Bai doesn't need to bring local specialties and gold, if you bring them, you can just leave them in the front hall."

"..."

The smooth forehead was covered with black lines, and the faces of the other boy and the little girl were puzzled.

"Hmm...you guys continue to practice swords, I'll go to the back mountain to have a look."

In Banshan Pavilion, the three senior brothers and sisters reunited again. Yang Mu, who was originally vicissitudes, became younger and younger. Bai Yujun knew that this was the external manifestation of enlightenment and cultivation of the Dao. His disciple Du Jie.

Maybe we will arrange the care of orphans today.

Forget about Xu Ling, Nizi is more suitable for sleeping in and dawdling, so she dare not accept apprentices.

Sure enough, Yang Mu embarrassingly entrusted Qingxu and his pair of children to Bai Yujun. The younger Bai became the nanny of Qingxu's family. it is good.

"Please leave everything to Junior Sister Bai."

"Brothers and sisters, don't worry. I have hundreds of years to wait for them to become useful. Remember to say hello to Master for me when you get to the top. Don't worry about Shenhua Mountain."

"So, goodbye tomorrow."

In the afternoon, Yang Mu went to Li Xiangling's tomb and talked a lot.

The next day, when the morning glow rose, the brothers and sisters left separately, leaving only Bai Yujun leading some unfamiliar nephews.

From then on, I lived a quiet and inactive life in Qingxu Palace, supervised the cultivation of my nephews, climbed up to the quaint stone pavilion on the edge of the ridge and cliff, drank tea, played the piano, and looked at the sea of ​​clouds.

Maybe it was too melancholy during the period. I painted Danqing with splashed ink, and painted more than a dozen rare masterpieces in the world, such as Huashan Snow Picture and Storm Cloud Cloud Sea Picture.

Many people who know the secrets have secretly collected it at a high price. Even if they lose their fortune, they will buy a pair and keep it as a funerary object after death.

At the beginning, a small person was buried with a piece of broken dragon scale to improve Feng Shui, and the descendants of the family were all in the limelight.

The dragon turns into a dragon spirit, and burial can also improve Fengshui luck.

There was a storm outside because of a few paintings.

On the mountain, a certain white is leisurely and naturally self-cultivating.

Show up from time to time to announce that although there are no big figures in Chunyang Qingxu, there are dragons in the world.

The life in Chunyang Palace is very simple, reading, drinking tea, painting, playing the piano, and occasionally hosting incense and offering sacrifices to gods during festivals. In the country, it is already hard not to pick things up.

Read the Taoist scriptures often, and the Taoist heart is more true.

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