Chapter 622

At the foot of Mount Qingcheng in Nanzhan Buzhou, after thousands of years of practice, Bai Suzhen, the apprentice of the old mother of Lishan Mountain, finally reached the peak of the Golden Immortal, only one step away from being the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

She entered the human race to seek the way, entered the rolling world of mortals, her red luan star moved, and the catastrophe of love has begun.

On the Jiuchongtian Palace, in the Palace of Marriage, the two red threads held by Yuelao are slowly approaching, waiting for the nodes of fate to connect and lead.

The fairy boy on the side looked curiously and puzzled at the two slowly approaching red lines.

Yuelao said with a faint smile: "The relationship between humans and snakes is not over, and grievances and resentments follow life and death.

A few days ago, there was a relationship between evil, a passionate fox girl who fell in love with a down and out scholar, a relationship between humans and foxes, and a relationship between humans and ghosts, and now there is a relationship between humans and snakes.

As the old man grows older, he becomes less and less able to understand the marriage of all living beings today. "

Yuelao was complaining, but the boy was startled suddenly: "Teacher, teacher, look quickly, there is another red line here!"

Yuelao took a sip of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, shook his head and said with a smile: "Everything makes a fuss, be calm." After speaking, he looked down, but was also taken aback.

I saw that there were two red threads that wanted to tie each other, but suddenly a red thread was inserted horizontally in the middle of the red threads that were supposed to hold each other.

Surprised, Yuelao murmured: "Why is this line so familiar? Let me figure it out."

The red light flashed, and the red thread inserted horizontally was sensed by Yuelao, and a quirky young girl frolicking around on the street of Nightless Sky City appeared in front of Yuelao.

Yuelao's expression froze, and he sighed: "This, this is the evil fate among the evil fates!"

Southern Zhan Buzhou, the border of the Tang Dynasty, Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Lianhua Temple in Songdao, Liuhu Lake, is the Taoist temple in Late Movement.Lu Juzi is low in the mountains and rainy, and the palm leaves and the water are cool.

The smoke wave is swaying in the sky, the yellow hat glass head of Yingshan is empty, and the green smoke is sandwiched between the bird's tail stove.

In the misty and misty south of the Yangtze River, poetry and painting can be made everywhere.

The pattering rain fell on the mossy stone road, and the splashing rain rippled lightly.On the eaves, the rainwater from the whole roof gathers and drips down at the edge of the eaves.

At the end of the ancient alley, there were two barking dogs from time to time, accompanied by the sound of mist and rain.

Pedestrians on the street, there are farmers wearing straw hats rushing home, and there are also gifted scholars and beauties, dressed in silk and brocade, standing in the rain with an oil-paper umbrella, walking across the water bridge and smoked willows, reciting poems.

Along the West Lake, there are only boats docked, or small old fishing boats, and there are also exquisite two-story boats, a place for smoking and drinking, where wealthy people enjoy the rainy scenery of the West Lake.

On the Broken Bridge, the wind and rain were violent, and a flash of lightning pierced the dark sky.

The lightning ceased to extinguish, and at some point, a figure appeared on the empty broken bridge.

White embroidered skirt, with a blouse, a belted apron that fits tightly around the waist, three thousand blue silks hanging down to the waist, and white strips that are light and loose.

Looking back, the beautiful woman saw her bright eyes, her skin was as clear as fat, and as smooth as crisp.The face is pure and pleasant, and it is as beautiful as a dust, and it is as beautiful as a fairy, like a lotus.

She has a moth head and eyebrows, her appearance is as beautiful as a flower, and the tip of the hair on the forehead is a rare beauty point, which sets off the beauty, beauty, and softness between the eyes, making her more and more complete and peerless beauty.

The face is as bright as jade, the pupils are water-cut, and the smile is full of smiles. She is not only gorgeous and colorful, but also has an indescribable indescribable indescribable innocence.

Bai Suzhen stood upright on the broken bridge, looking at the blue waves of the West Lake thousands of miles away, the ripples of the rain, and the lotus leaves and lotus rain.

Let the cool rain wet the body. Snakes like dampness by nature. When the rain falls, the whole body feels the natural rain. The half-wet clothes stick to the skin, but the body looks more graceful and charming, which attracts people's imagination.

It turns out that the mortal world also has such beautiful scenery of green mountains and green waters, and it turns out that the lives of ordinary people are so colorful and interesting.It doesn't look like she is indulging in cultivation every day, getting rid of insomnia is cultivating the Tao.

This time she went down the mountain, she begged her master for a long time before she was allowed to go. This was her first time going down the mountain to go deep into the human world.

The deep sleep was sealed for [-] years, and the birth of the real memory began more than [-] years ago when it was unsealed.Today's Bai Suzhen still has a girlish heart, because she has little contact with people, so her heart is pure, but she is definitely not an ignorant girl with a spring heart.

Just as her brain was slightly empty and absent-minded, she suddenly felt that the rain hadn't fallen on her head.

But the light rain ahead was still falling.

Looking up, an ink-colored oil-paper umbrella stood above her head. The hand of the umbrella holder was as long as jade, with flawless fingers.

Turning around, I saw a young man standing behind him.

The handsome young man dressed in black ink has a romantic but gentle softness, which is indescribably reassuring.

"It's cold and rainy, the girl is careful to catch a cold."

Bai Suzhen was slightly stunned, looking at the young man who was only a foot away from her, his handsome face was close in front of her eyes, and her own figure in white was reflected in her clear eyes.

"Thank you, young master." Thank you slowly, and took the ink-colored oil-paper umbrella.

The young man smiled, and the clear laughter rang in his ears. He had turned around and walked into the misty rain. The raindrops in the sky did not even wet him. He stretched out the folding fan in his hand, turned around and smiled at her.

"Dare to ask your son's name?"

The young man smiled casually, walked without looking back and said, "Cen Biqing!"

Holding an oiled paper umbrella, Bai Suzhen watched the boy's back disappear into the rain and mist little by little.She is holding a fan, but under a small umbrella there is a world without wind and rain.

After the wind and rain, the sky is clear and there is an endless stream of tourists enjoying the scenery in spring.

Bai Suzhen walked to a dilapidated alley, Shuanghua Lane of Qingbomen, a tall gate courtyard was desolate and dilapidated, no one lived there.

She blinked her beautiful eyes slightly, and whispered to herself: "Let's stay here for a while to see the scenery."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed his hands together and stretched out his middle index fingers together, and with a single finger far away, white light flew out and merged into the dilapidated mansion.

In an instant, white light flickered slightly, and the dilapidated and rotten gate became a tall pillar of a rich gate, and the rotten stone in front of the gate turned into two mighty lions and beasts to guard the gate.

There is a plaque on the door, and the word "Baifu" is hung on it.

The dilapidated and disrepaired wing rooms in the mansion have been turned into tall houses with red paint and black tiles, and the messy grass and biochemical gardens are beautiful.

The supernatural powers prosper the mansion, and the mana is boundless to build gardens.

Abandoned gardens and old houses are transformed into new ones, just like dead wood in spring again.

In Nightless Sky City, Beiling Mansion District, Xuan Li listened to the fairy servant's report with a gloomy expression.

"Miss, she broke through the barrier a year earlier. After breaking through the Golden Immortal Realm, she followed Elder Xiao to the mountain and sea realm for a few days, took the cup of tea from the Supreme Elder, and sneaked into the mortal world."

Immortal servant bowed his head nervously and told Xuan Li.

The expression on Xuanli's face alternated back and forth, and finally he sighed, and said: "I used to ask the master of Jiawu Mansion to divination for Xiaoqing, because she will have a catastrophe in her life, and she just wants to save herself.

I wonder if she can survive this catastrophe? "

. . .

There is a Buddhist temple next to the West Lake, which is a temple for the belief of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.

Bai Suzhen went to pay homage to her. As a Taoist disciple, she is full of immortality and is not afraid of the Buddha's light. Moreover, the old mother of Lishan has a good relationship with Guanshiyin, so she is only the old mother of Lishan and not the holy mother of Wudang.

(End of this chapter)

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