White snake fairy in the world

Chapter 88

As for how busy he would be to respond to Wan Min's request, Bai Jun was not quite sure, that would be up to the incarnation of Liu Xian.

However, Bai Jun still felt sorry for him, so he summoned all the snakes that turned into demons from the mountains, and there were barely seven or eight of the extra spirit snakes added over the years.

Among them, Chilian, Moze, and Tengshan were cultivated by Baijun, and the other spirit snakes were born with insufficient aptitude, and their snake nature was deep, lazy and lazy, so it was difficult for them to achieve much.From now on, just treat them as head counts.

This is like creating a hero from one side of the soil and water. One hero in a piece of land will exhaust the talents of the water and soil, and the rest will be mediocre.

It is very rare that the Baijun and Qingcang have been bred in the mountain.

As for these three snakes, they are all spiritual alien species summoned by Baijun after gathering thousands of miles of snake clan.

He knows that there are powerful natural enemies of snakes on the other side of the mountain range, and he can't resist them alone. Only by gathering together countless snake tribes can he gain a foothold in the mountain, even if there are natural enemies, he doesn't need to be afraid.

Although they are natural enemies, they are all monster races in a broad sense.The demons of the lower class may not be able to get rid of the natural hatred brought about by the race, but the demon kings of the upper realm will not value any natural enemies except for personal grievances. robbery.

Liu Tianshuang once told him many secrets of the upper realm, as long as he entered the upper realm, he would be a human immortal, and his life span of one or two hundred thousand years would not be a problem.

Earth immortals and celestial immortals can almost be said to live the same life as this world, but they will experience three disasters and five calamities every 5 to [-] years.

So those demon kings don't care about him, only those big monsters under the demon king are Bai Jie's potential enemies.At this time, the number of ethnic groups that are useless to the upper realm is somewhat deterrent to the middle realm.

Bai Jun has been cultivating the ethnic group with all his heart, but the younger generation really doesn't live up to it. What's the use of his hard work?Snakes are inherently lazy, lethargic, and indifferent, which are innate habits that cannot be changed.

Can't he catch every snake like he did with Qing Cang and listen to him recite the Tao every day to cultivate wisdom?
Fortunately, among the group of snakes, there are still these three younger generations who are more capable. Bai Jun let them all go to practice willow immortals, and practice with the help of incense and fire divine power. Concurrent training is up to them to choose.

After all, if they follow the way of incense and fire, they can still step into the Yangshen realm by virtue of Bai Yu's Yu Ze. If they follow the way of demons, they may not be able to step into the middle realm and die at the end of their lives.They are not white scorpions, they have many opportunities, and they have the luck of mountains and rivers.

This can also help the incense avatar share some pressure, so as not to overwork.

Bai Jun walked down the mountain and went to Tianjun Kingdom to take a look at this ten-year festival.

June [-]th is a national festival, which is held every year, and it is a big festival every ten years.This time, it was a big sacrifice, including the king of the Tianjun Kingdom, who had to go to the Holy Master Temple to worship and offer incense in person.

Willow Immortals live in Tianjun, just like the immortals of grasslands live in Mongolia.

On this day, Baijun walked into Luodu, the city was very lively, no money was charged when entering the city, only to check whether there were any prohibited items, the common people poured into the capital, there was no boundary between the streets and the roads were full of stalls.

It may be a long time since he entered the human world to feel such lively fireworks.

There were children crowded in front of Grandpa Sugar Man, clamoring for all kinds of sugar figures.

There are jugglers beating gongs and drums, dedicated to performers' skills. Although there are many false tricks involved, this is their way of life.

At the roadside meat stall, a greasy-faced, bare-armed man shouted in a half-singing, half-yelling doggerel: "Luodu is good pork, and the price is like dung. The rich don't want to eat it, and the poor don't know how to cook it. Slow the fire, eat less." Water, it’s beautiful when it’s hot enough. Get up and make a bowl every day, and you will be so full that you don’t care about it!”

Such popular poems are quite interesting, and I can't help but read them all.

After hearing this, Bai Yan turned his head to look at the big man. All kinds of pork, pork ribs, pig intestines, pig brains... all looked very fresh at his butcher stall, he looked like a conscientious butcher.Maybe a person who will make a fortune in the future.

He walked by the alley, and a little doll was crying angrily, standing in front of the door and shouting: "Mom, I want to eat candied haws! I want to eat candied haws! Woooooo~"

In the room, a woman's voice came: "Eat! Eat! Eat! You know how to eat every day, why don't you be so hungry? If I say no, there is no. Your father is working hard outside as a porter. It’s hard to earn two money and I can barely survive. This is the birthday of the Holy Master’s old man, and he must be filial to the Holy Master, so that he will be blessed in the second half of the year. Thinking about eating candied haws is a dream."

The little baby was full of grievances, and sat on the steps in front of the door in anger. There were many slender wicker sticks hanging down from the door. There was a lively yelling and selling, and he muttered: "I want to eat, what's the matter if I just want to eat? I won't even buy a bunch of candied haws."

Bai Jun walked past the door and looked at the little boy with great interest, "Little baby, why are you so angry? Who messed with you?"

Maowazi saw a stranger, saw that it was a very good-looking big brother, hurriedly wiped away tears, stood up, and said cautiously: "No, it's nothing."

"Is it really nothing?" Bai Yan's eyes were curved and his faint smile was contagious, and he took out his hands behind his back, holding a bunch of extremely attractively colored candied haws.

"Candied haws!" Mao Wazi's eyes flashed surprise, but then they dimmed again, "But I don't have the money to buy them."

"Hey, I gave it to you. Do you want it?" Bai Jun stretched out his hand and put it in Mao Wazi's hand.

"No, my mother said that you can't take other people's things casually. I'd better give it back to you." As he said that, he returned the candied haws skewers in his hand, which he was very reluctant to give back to Bai Jun, and put it in his hand.

Bai Jun chuckled lightly, tapped some candied haws again, and said, "Then do me a favor, this bunch of candied haws will be my reward, how about it?"

"Really? But I can't be of much help?" Mao Wazi thought seriously.

Bai Jun laughed and said, "It's my birthday, but I can't go home to worship the Holy Lord, how about you go and burn a stick of incense in front of your Holy Lord's statue for me?"

"Ah? This, it's easy! Just wait for me and go right away." He hurriedly agreed with joy.

"Hey, don't worry, then you should take the candied haws first, or it will be melted later. I have something to do, so I have to go first." Bai Jun put the candied haws into Mao Wazi's hands again, but this time the candied haws were more sunk.

"En, okay!" Mao Wazi smiled and said, "Don't worry, big brother, I'll do it right away."

Bai Yan smiled and turned to leave, raising his hand and waving to him as farewell.

Satisfied, Mao Wazi stuck out his tongue and licked the sweet and sour candied haws skewers, while happily waving his hands to bid farewell to the big brother.

"Mao Wazi, who are you talking to at the door?"

In the room, the woman who finished her work came out and was about to pinch Mao Wazi's ears and carry him back into the room.

"I'm talking to a big brother." Mao Wazi licked the candied haws skewers again, the sweet and sour feeling made him narrow his eyes in satisfaction.

"Where did you get the candied haws? Could it be stolen?" the woman asked, tugging at his ear.

"Hey, hey, it hurts, you heard about me, mother." Mao Wazi struggled hurriedly, "That big brother gave it to me just now."

"What did you say? Someone gave it to you?" The woman was taken aback, "Could it be a human trafficker? How many times have I told you not to take things from strangers, don't you have ears?"

"I didn't take it for nothing. That big brother asked me to do him a favor, so he gave it to me. If you don't believe me, ask him, he just left." Mao Wazi explained: "He went there."

"Where is it? There is no one, you won't steal money to buy it?"

"That's right there!" Mao Wazi hurriedly pointed to the place where Bai Jun left, but found that there was no one there. "How could it be? That big brother is wearing a white dress, which is very conspicuous. Why did he disappear?"

The moment before the woman was about to lose her temper, she heard what her son said, and her heart jumped, "What did you say? Say it again, what white clothes?"

Maowazi got a little impatient when asked, and said directly: "It's just a big brother who is very good-looking in white clothes. He said that he was not at home for his birthday today and couldn't offer incense to the old man, the Holy Master. He asked me to offer incense sticks for him. , and then change to this bunch of candied haws."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Maowazi let out a sigh of relief, and bit down the fruit in the candied haws, only to exclaim, "It's so hard! My teeth."

The woman was a little stunned, and suddenly an incredible thought arose in her heart. She lowered her head and looked at her son blankly.

But Mao Wazi just bit open the hawthorn peel of the candied haws, and inside was a small gold!

"Why is there a gold stone in here?" Maowazi picked up the gold in confusion and asked, "Mother, what is this gold stone? It's so hard, can it be eaten?"

With a sound of "Plop", the woman knelt down in front of the door, dragging the confused Mao Wazi to the door, "Thank you, Holy Master, for your manifestation, I pray that the Holy Lord will bless my man in safety!" There were three bangs on the masonry.

Then he hurriedly dragged his son to the statue in the house and offered incense.

Maowazi reluctantly put the candied haws aside, picked up a stick of incense, and muttered: "Holy Master, old man, I worship you for that big brother."

As he said that, he held the incense and bowed, raised his head and was about to insert the incense into the incense altar, but suddenly found that the idol he worshiped was very similar to the big brother he met just now, Mao Wazi said in a daze: "Big brother !"

The woman scolded, "Holy Master! What are you talking about?"

Maowazi pointed at the statue and said in shock, "Mother, that big brother just now looks exactly like the statue!"

　This little story is purely my own. When I was a child, I saw a lot of delicious food on the street and wanted to eat it. I really wanted to eat something but the adults didn’t buy it. It can be regarded as making up for my childhood gluttony.I didn't have it in the past, but I did in my fantasy.

　　
　
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