White snake fairy in the world

Chapter 61

On the top of a mountain far away from the mundane world, there is a man in white, day and night constantly washing a piece of skin scales with the moonlight, forming a curved arc in ten years of spring and autumn.

Bai Jun still didn't stop, using the moonlight to baptize his skin, refining his natal magic weapon.

On the black mountain deep in the mountains, there is a huge green python entrenched on the top of the mountain, looking up at the sun.

Mr. Ping Shan's sword sliced ​​off a small half of the Black Mountain, and the broken rocks blocked the ground fire mouth. Outside the Black Mountain, because of the ground fire, the grass and trees prosper like spring all the year round, and even in the cold winter, the mountain flowers are still blooming.

Therefore, it is cloudy and rainy on the top of the mountain, and the sun and the moon are often not seen for several days.In the mountains, the birds dare not approach, and the insects dare not climb, because the giant beasts on the top of the mountains, who don't know they are dragons and snakes, often swallow clouds and mist, frightening the beasts.

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On the edge of Wanshe Mountain, in a small village at the foot of the mountain, there are many dilapidated straw houses, in which are some simple farmers who have lived here for generations.

One of them is an old farmer who is a widower. Fortunately, his wife married early, gave birth early, and gave birth to many children. He has three sons. The eldest son is named Da Zhuang and he is the most honest man. Zhuang is the smartest and good-looking.

This year, the old man Zhang is 58 years old. He has worked hard to bring up his three sons for many years, and he also suffered from a whole body of diseases, and he is about to die soon.

Old man Zhang called his three sons into the house one day, and asked Da Zhuang to close the doors and windows. He had been lying on the bed for more than ten days and could not get out of bed. When you grow up, your father is no longer able to help you get your wife."

Da Zhuang burst into tears when he heard it, and knelt on the bedside: "Father! Aren't you doing well? What bad words did you say?"

The second son's brain was a little slow to react, and he could only scratch his head if he didn't understand what he meant.

The third son's mind wandered wildly.

"Ahem~" Old man Zhang shook his head, "I have nothing to worry about as an old man. When I go down, bury me with a straw mat, set up a wooden monument, don't call me relatives, they always look down on me We are a family of four bachelors.

Cough~, don't waste money for nothing.Over the years, I have also saved two or two taels of silver, and my boss took it to the town to find Ren Yazi to buy a baby girl and come back to be a wife. Remember to choose an older and kind-hearted one.You have to take good care of your two younger brothers, especially Er Zhuang. You will have to work hard in your life as the eldest brother. "

"Father! What are you talking about?" Xiao Zhuang hurried to the old man's bed, "You will surely live a long time. Seeing that we are all married. Otherwise, you just let go, and if the eldest brother dies How can my second brother and I live if we marry a woman and forget about my younger brother?"

Da Zhuang hurriedly raised his finger and swore to the sky: "No, third brother. Don't worry, Zhang Dazhuang swears that I will take care of you and second brother with all my heart in this life!"

"Who knows if it's true or not?" Xiao Zhuang said angrily, "Once your father dies, what will you do if you turn your back on him?"

"Then, then I'll give the money to third brother and you can buy a Yue person as a wife?"

"Bastard!" Old man Zhang was furious at his youngest son's words, "The rules of the ancestors, establish a son and establish a head! Your elder brother is the head of the family. He can't start a family and start a business. How can you be one step ahead of him? Cough cough~ Xiao Zhuang, you have a clever mind , you have had two elder brothers to help you since you were young, your elder brother has suffered for 30 years and is still a bachelor, you are only twenty,..."

"Twenty? His son took his wife at the age of sixteen or seventeen!" Xiao Zhuang said angrily, "What about our family? I can't wait that long! Besides, the eldest brother is stubborn, and the second brother is an idiot. Give me your coffin, maybe you can make a lot of money, and our family will have a good life."

"You naughty son!" Old man Zhang sat up angrily, and cursed: "Nizi, Da Zhuang, drive him out!"

Xiao Zhuang sneered, "A shabby hut, three big bastards, what can we do?" Then he rushed out the door.

"Father, this..." Da Zhuang was at a loss.

"Ahem, ignore him, it's better to leave." Old man Zhang said: "Da Zhuang, come here."

He took out an emerald green bamboo flute from his arms, and said solemnly: "Da Zhuang, this is a family heirloom of our family! As long as you blow it, all the snakes in a radius of tens of miles will come to hear the sound, and even if you are arrested Nor will it run away and bite.

You have to remember, this snake flute was given to him by Zhang Jiazu when he met Liu Xian.If the family can't live anymore, they go to the mountains to play the snake flute, catch three snakes that are dying of old age, and sell them for money.You must not be greedy, and you must remember that you can't catch more than one!Otherwise, Liu Xian will definitely not spare you.

This snake flute must never be told to anyone, especially your third brother!Remember? "

Da Zhuang looked shocked, he is honest, not a fool, can this piece of flute attract snakes?Snakes are precious things these days, official drug stores are buying them with huge sums of money, and a poisonous snake half a foot long can be exchanged for half a tael of silver!

This snake flute is too amazing, right?
But he also remembered his father's order in his heart, nodded and said: "Don't worry, father, I will definitely not tell outsiders."

Old man Zhang took out a piece of silver sewn with rags from the crotch of his belt, handed it to Da Zhuang and said, "From now on, our Zhang family will depend entirely on you, Da Zhuang!"

Er Zhuang understood the words while standing aside, and cried loudly, "Father! You can't die! Woooooo...I haven't honored you properly yet!"

Da Zhuang's face was embarrassed, and he wanted to say that his father was still there, so you just...

Old Han Zhang paused, and in the end he didn't say anything, but sighed, and said, "Er Zhuang, since your father is gone, you must listen to your elder brother, you can't listen to anyone's words, do you understand?"

The crying nose and tears on Erzhuang's face were mixed together, but the 25-year-old man was crying like a three-year-old child.

The old man Zhang raised his hand and took off a piece of washed white coarse cloth from behind his waist. He held the cloth with difficulty with his thin fingers and wiped Er Zhuang's face clean. I will worry about you."

The next day, old man Zhang left.

Zhang Dazhuang listened to his father's words, wrapped up his father's body with the best straw mat at home, and put it on the wheelbarrow at home. Er Zhuang laughed while pulling the cart, and said to everyone: "I took my father for a ride."

Da Zhuang was guarding beside the car, holding his father's body and holding the straw mat, for fear of getting a little sunlight.

Everyone in the village felt sympathetic, but also felt unlucky, because today is the Dragon Boat Festival.

Many people had lunch early, took rice dumplings wrapped in banana leaves, and went to the town to watch the excitement, watch the dragon boat show, and the dragon boats in the county would pass by the big river beside the town.

There were only three or five old people who moved a chair in front of the door and sat under the tree to enjoy the shade. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew and shook the mugwort leaves stuck on the doors of every house.

The earth dog lay in the shade and panted, and the house cat climbed up the tree and lay down among the dense branches and leaves to escape the heat.

Pulling the wheelbarrow up the mountain, Er Zhuang, who was sweating profusely, wiped the sweat that stung his eyes with his arm, and cursed: "This poisonous sun is so hot."

Da Zhuang was also unbearably hot, and he was a little worried. It was too hot this day, and he was afraid that his father's body would turn rancid.However, the graves of several generations of the Zhang family were buried on the mountainside, and he would never let his father's grave be buried alone in the wilderness.

Even if they are all barren mountains and wild mountains, the places where the graves of ancestors from generation to generation are buried together are not barren mountains and wild mountains.

Da Zhuang picked up the water skin bag, opened it, took a sip, and handed it to Er Zhuang, "Er Zhuang, take a drink and rest."

"I'm not tired, I'm going to pull Dad up the mountain to see the scenery. Dad said there are beautiful things on the mountain, and the beautiful places are called scenery." Er Zhuang wiped the sweat from his face again, still walking foolishly to pull the car , wandering up the mountain.

Da Zhuang didn't know why, his red and swollen eyes were wet again after crying all night.

He persuaded: "Er Zhuanger, go and have a rest, don't be exhausted. Have you forgotten what Dad told you to listen to me?"

Er Zhuang raised his head and stopped, and the worn-out straw sandals no longer raised dust in the dust.

"Okay then, I'll take a break."

Da Zhuang pulled up the wheelbarrow and asked Er Zhuang to cover the straw mat, saying not to let the sun wake up his father.

Er Zhuang sighed, "Then why doesn't the sun go down?"

Da Zhuang didn't turn his head back when he heard the words: "Because God doesn't let us live a good life."

Call ~
As soon as the words fell, the sinister sun was suddenly covered by a burst of dark clouds at noon, and the sun disappeared.

Da Zhuang's heart trembled, and he looked back at Er Zhuang who was looking up at the sky.

Er Zhuang laughed and said, "The sun is really gone."

The strange thing about the dark clouds is that there was still no cloud in the sky just now, but in a short while, the sky is full of clouds.

Moreover, there were gusts of strong wind, which not only dissipated the heat, but also blew a biting cold wind.

The old people in the village, who were still escaping the summer heat just now, felt chilly, looking at the dark sky, they were frightened and prepared to go home.

However, the local dogs in the village howled in fear, the domestic cats screamed shrilly, and a gust of wind blew up the dry loess dust that fascinated the old man's eyes. Wang Daozi rubbed his dry eyes vigorously, and vaguely saw the ground on the ground. Climb over a series of chilling poisonous snakes.

Hundreds of long snakes came from nowhere and climbed towards the green hills in the distance. In the village, there were scary snakes on the roofs, trees, ground, and water tanks.

He was so frightened that he ran into the house, opened his eyes and looked at the other neighbors, only to find that they were all kneeling on the ground, kowtowed one by one, and called out in a trembling voice: "Liu Xian bless you! Liu Xian bless you!" !"

He was dumbfounded to see that the long snake that crawled across the ground actually detoured.

A large patterned boa constrictor crawled over, just as Wang Daozi turned his head and wanted to continue running home, he happened to meet the vertical indifferent pupils of the boa constrictor.

For a moment, he felt that time was frozen, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop, and shouted: "Liu Xian bless! Liu Xian bless! Liu Xian bless!"

The patterned snake slowly crawled along the side of Wang Daozi's kneeling leg. He was completely still, and he didn't even dare to breathe. young.

Finally, the patterned snake crawled past him, and Wang Daozi's knees gave way and he fell to the ground, trembling all over, his eyes glazed over.

Dark clouds came from the southeast and spread in all directions, covering two or three counties.

On the mountain, the two brothers holding the body of their loved ones are still walking up the mountainside. "Er Zhuang, hurry up! Hurry up to the mountain while the sky is overcast!"

Beside the moat at the foot of the mountain, there are crowds of people, beating gongs and drums, and the voices are full of people. Men on dragon boats in the river are struggling to paddle their dragon boats.

In the crowd, there was old man Zhang's youngest son standing next to a wealthy son, but now it was no longer Zhang Xiaozhuang, but Feng Sheng, who became a domestic slave next to Feng Yuan's foreign son.

He watched the dark clouds gradually approaching from the sky, and hurriedly said: "Master, it seems to be raining!"

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