New White Snake Asking Immortals

Go downstream for one night, dawn.

Finally able to dive, the spines are inevitably exposed out of the water...

And yesterday the basin crossing team waited for the flood to recede. It is strange to say that the flood was still flooding yesterday and the flood will be receded this morning, but the sun can be exposed to the sun and the soil hardens before traffic can be opened, otherwise it is easy to get trapped in the mud soaked in water.

A group of people discussed what they saw yesterday by the river. Some people said that it might be some kind of unknown creature.

Suddenly a hello broke the debate!

"Look, what is that curved scratch in the river?"

I saw deep scratches on the river silt exposed by the flood receding and bending forward. Even after being washed by water, it is still obvious. Judging from the depth and width, it is definitely very large. Thinking of many legends left by the older generation, I understand that it is really walking. Jiao.

Thunderbolts pour down, cold floods roll, and the waves head to the end of the world.

The rain continued, the fog covered the mountains and rivers, and countless streams converged and grew together to build a torrent of waves. Bai Yujun had accumulated enough flood water and swam down quickly in a semi-submerged posture. After leaving the no-man's land, she gradually came into contact with humans. Apart from standing on a high place, she could see Not many people saw the slender white figure in the river.

With such a heavy rain, almost everyone stays at home playing mahjong and watching TV. No matter how bad it is, they can also beat their children at home.

It was raining continuously, and the old man was wearing a raincoat and leading the cattle to cross the bridge. The cattle did not move forward and were whipped. The cattle turned around in fright and refused to go on the bridge. When the angry old man accidentally looked down, he saw a long white shadow passing under the bridge, and there were dragon scales on the water surface. Wen, terrified, remembered the rule of seeing a big snake and a big dragon and shouted the Dragon King.

"Dragon King~ Slow down~ Don't flood the farmland and destroy the bridge~"

The old man didn't understand why he walked away when there was a sword made by the predecessors hanging under the bridge.

"God damn it~ Which kid stole the Dragon Slaying Sword and sold it!"

The dragon-slaying sword has an impact on Zoujiao, but the impact is not great. If Bai is unhappy, he can break countless iron swords, but he doesn't want to hurt his relationship with humans because of it.

After diving continuously, I finally arrived at the first county town built by the river...

Dragon horns emerge from the water, followed by eyes.

The nictitating membrane slides forward to reveal the eyeballs, scanning the buildings on both sides of the bank and the iron boats swaying with the flood peak. There are several cement bridges across the two banks. Be careful not to break the bridges. To a certain white, the difference between cement and mud is not It was very big, and it was all bean curd residue.

The special department has found an excuse to block the bridge, just waiting for the peak to pass.

The person in charge saw the high and high peaks coming from upstream, and saw the huge head with the binoculars, and confirmed that it was undoubtedly the white dragon.

Raise the communicator.

"Report, Bailong arrived in County Z and is expected to leave the county in two minutes."

"Continue to observe, do not interfere."

"Received~"

The county seat is not a big problem. What worries me is that there are many big cities along the river downstream. When I have a headache, I am behind. Fortunately, almost no one remembers that the abnormal flood may be caused by walking floods. On rainy days, I prefer to lie in bed and play with my mobile phone...

Bai Yujun flicked her tail and crossed the bridge, parting the river and swimming forward at a leisurely pace.

"Really, we agreed to clear the river to prevent accidents, why are there still people playing with boats?"

I have to complain that there are young people playing motorboats in the rain in the river. Maybe it is because the rich life is too boring and wants to find some excitement, so they braved the heavy rain to rush to the flood peak.

The person in charge of the special department in the county has a tingling scalp...

"Quick! Get the helicopter and take him away! Immediately! Immediately!"

So, a certain young man who was enjoying himself in the water saw a helicopter, and then, without knowing what they did, the motorboat stalled for no reason.

"My motorboat! My... oh my..."

The screaming young man hanging in the air looked down at his poor motorboat, and saw that it was suddenly engulfed by the vortex, and saw the long white shadow twisting and swimming forward in the water.

No way, the body is too big, and when swimming, it will inadvertently bring up a vortex to suck down the floating objects on the water surface.

Passing through the county seat and entering the mountains again.

The people along the river are especially afraid of the flood,

Both county annals and ancient books have a large number of flood records, water and fire are merciless, every flood will cause huge losses to the people on both sides of the strait, many cities depend on dikes for their lives, but there are unpredictable things, when the flood reaches a certain level, all means seem to be in vain. Incomparably fragile.

In particular, the hydrological stone inscriptions in the Southern Song Dynasty once recorded that there was a catastrophic flood once in a thousand years, and many dams burst and drowned.

Bai Yujun doesn't dare to make such a big fuss. If there are too many dead creatures, it's easy to lose blessings. The merits earned by working hard for the world and even flattering the human race can't just be lost like this. Is it easy to accumulate some merits? I'm exhausted After living for 1,400 years, it would be really stupid to get into trouble after finally getting through it.

There is no way but to carefully control the river water not to exceed a certain amount.

Once I feel that there is too much rain, I would rather try my best to disperse the rain clouds to reduce the flood. I don’t want to trouble anyone. I just want to use the small flood peak to pass the river into the sea. I don’t want to provoke anyone and go my own way.

After entering the remote river channel, I saw the rocks protruding from the bank into the river. There are monks worshiping and praying for blessings, and building wind and rain pavilions to burn incense.

The waves beat against the rocks, and the practitioners in plain clothes saluted respectfully.

"Congratulations to the dragon entering the sea~Ascension to the fairyland~"

The cultivator's seal of blessing is more effective. Since they have given face to Bai Yujun, she has to pay back. She slowed down and stopped, raised her head from the water to the height of the rock, and looked at several cultivators. When the huge dragon's head was raised from the water, the cultivator It was difficult for them to remain indifferent, and they were all overjoyed, not afraid of bloody mouths and fangs.

The picture is beautiful in a different way.

The sky is full of water vapor, the raindrops are beating obliquely, the wind and rain pavilion stands erect and incense is curled up, and the huge white dragon that emits fluorescence rises from the flood and bends down to look at people. The species are different, but the heart of Dao is connected.

"Please protect the world with the dragon, and keep the world peaceful~"

Bai Yujun nodded his head, released a bit of spiritual energy at will to improve the physique of several people, and then suddenly jumped into the river and continued downstream. Several cultivators were delighted and deeply surprised. They didn't expect this dragon to talk very well.

In the evening, after passing through mountains and several cities, we arrive at a large city.

The big city is brightly lit, Bai Yujun's nostrils are floating on the water, and she can smell the strong smell of hot pot...

What a great place~

A certain white slowed down to prevent the flood peak from hitting the dams on both sides of the river. Looking at the city in the night lights, he felt the comfort and hotness, and walked slowly. The white figure loomed in the evening river.

The city under the heavy rain is still comfortable, and the smell of hot pot in the air persists for a long time. After taking two sips, I really want to climb out and eat a few pots of red hot hot pot.

Perhaps, I don't know how many years to eat again...

Look up and remember that the city flicked its tail and continued to move forward, crossing the bridge, wondering why the chief officer named it Jiang Daqiao, under the watchful eyes of agents from various special departments, he carried Hong Feng across the bridge continuously, and the waves slapped on both sides of the bridge. Get up the cold water vapor, turn a few turns, and leave the hot pot city.

When the dragon crosses the border, the evil spirits retreat, suppress evil spirits, and suppress evil spirits.

Perhaps, what Bai Yujun can do now is to adjust the feng shui of those places passing by to make them more livable, which can be regarded as a little compensation for disturbing the people along the coast.