In just a short moment, the big snake repeated its life course.

It saw many scenes that it had forgotten or even had no memory of, from when it broke out of its shell, grew up, entered into spiritual practice, once again experienced the pain of losing its offspring, was sad and angry, and spent thirty-five years full of hatred.

More than two hundred years have passed by in a blink of an eye.

Bai Yujun's eyes returned to normal, and the past memory fragments in front of the snake disappeared.

The little hand held up the bead that sealed the thunder cloud and lightning, and handed it to the big black-striped snake. The big snake was confused and didn't know why it opened its mouth on its own initiative. The little hand put the bead into the snake's mouth.

Bai Yujun closed the snake's mouth smoothly, the transaction was completed, what he wanted was obtained, and the snake also got a chance for revenge.

Suddenly I remembered a saying in the world, memory is the source of pain.

The original Orochi was just as ignorant as other birds and beasts. It faced a crisis of survival almost all the time. It worked hard to survive every day and instinctively reproduced offspring to extend its life. It experienced snake eggs being destroyed by natural enemies several times. But at that time, the Orochi had not yet practiced cultivation, and everything was

instinct.

Later, it awakened and became a "spirit", so it had memories, sadness and hatred.

Having said this, Bai Yujun has said enough.

The fog is very thick in the mountains.

It passed over the rice fields and ran across someone's lotus pond, frightening the ducks into the water at the same time.

Recalling the snake eggs in the Snake Valley and the little snakes emerging from their shells.

Bai Yujun likes to feel the coolness of the mist, like being in the clouds. It's normal for a dragon to like clouds and mist.

From the top of the peak, you can see the entire town, villages, houses, rice fields, big trees, bamboo forests, the dirt roads connecting the villages and houses to the town, a few small fishing boats on the river, and occasionally a thin mist drifts through the simple picture.

Waving his hands to disperse the clouds, he walked straight to the palace gate with a paper umbrella in hand, lifted up his skirt and crossed the threshold. Fat Tiger appeared in front of him on time.

Hearing this, the big snake lowered its head again.

Bai Yujun waved her hands and turned to go to the counter to arrange the groceries, without looking back.

The lanterns were trembling with fear, while the shelves were frozen in place, trying to create an atmosphere where they were just dead objects. The bamboo broom regretted watching the fun, and should have gone out to sweep the floor earlier.

Reach out and spread your fingers.

Clouds and fog completely enveloped the mountain peaks.

I ran down the mountain, stepped hard on the rock, jumped into the air, jumped left and right, stepped on the rocks and bluestones to climb the Bamboo Shoot Peak, and soon reached the highest point and stopped steadily.

Under the influence of a certain dragon, Fat Tiger accumulated a lot of money, which can be considered a small savings.

Bearing a blood feud, he has been suffering day and night for more than thirty years. Revenge has become the driving force for Orochi to persevere. The negative evil spirit is so strong that he is almost possessed.

The big black-striped snake stared at Bai Yujun quietly, holding the bead in his mouth and unable to speak, he could only lower his head to express his gratitude. Regardless of whether the bead could allow him to avenge himself, it was the first time in so many years that he received kind guidance, just like the warm sunshine after the rain, dispelling the damp and cold air.

I thought that if I finished my work later, I would go to the town to buy some ribs from a butcher. I had saved a lot of money. It was said that some traders were short of money and cheated others. Butchers had better not bully themselves for not knowing the price of meat.

Transactions must be at a fair price!

Pa~

The paper umbrella rolled around after landing.

Bai Yujun is remembering.

It recalled life in the princess mansion and the butcher's shop in the small town.

Without being directed by the shop owner, a certain Jin Jianlai was very familiar with the boss's hobbies and ran straight to the Bamboo Shoot Peak near the river near the town.

"After taking revenge, go back to the mountains to practice."

The tiger took advantage of the wind and ran easily, running out of the thick fog. The fat tiger found himself in a strange place. He couldn't see the peak where the pavilion was, nor could he see the mountains. He only saw farmland, pastures and human towns.

He slowly raised his head, twisted his body, turned around and swam out the door, climbed over the threshold, swam across the platform in front of the building and quickly went down the steps. He looked back before swimming into the thick fog, and then slowly slipped into the fog and could no longer be seen.

I closed the door of the pavilion on the top of the mountain behind me with a bang.

After shaking slightly, Fat Tiger stood up, walked towards the thick white fog with tiger steps, and ran quickly along the stone steps down the mountain road.

He also recalled that when he was severely injured by the dragon-hunting crossbow and struggled for life and death, countless snakes risked their lives to save him and used snake blood to pave a way for him to survive. To this day, Bai Yujun cannot forget those snakes that were cut off, even if he counts them. Although it has undergone various changes over thousands of years, it still stubbornly believes that snakes are its own species.

It controls the wind on its four claws, and walks in the air ten feet above the ground.

It has transformed into a normal gold-gradient tiger body, has already tied up the saddle on its own initiative, and has many daily necessities hanging on both sides.

"It's not easy for you to be born with wisdom. Don't miss the hard-won opportunity."

The big-headed gold gradually ran very smoothly, with only slight ups and downs, and it was like a real tiger going down the mountain.

The tiger lay down skillfully. Bai Yujun grabbed the tiger's fur and leather belt and climbed up on the tiger's back, sitting sideways.

Bai Yujun lowered his head, glanced at the gray paper umbrella, and felt that this was God's will.

It is recommended that curious mortals buy it to open the door to a new world and witness the night after sunset is equally wonderful.

"The enemy kills your whole family, and you kill the enemy's whole family. This is the karma between you and him."

The clear gray paper umbrella in the color of dusk cloud floats and rises and is held by little hands.

He raised his hand to stop the big snake that wanted to speak.

The rooftop lanterns were careful to keep the flames burning steadily, fearing that the flames would jump and attract attention. Fat Orange moved back covertly, using the tiger claw pads to ensure that there was no sound.

Tiger Head was secretly glad that he finally managed to watch what was happening, installed the saddle in advance, and packed a lot of fruits and dried meat in the sacks on both sides. Sure enough, he did the right thing.

In front of the counter, Bai Yujun remained motionless, her little hands continuing to fiddle with the goods. There were various paper umbrellas in front of her, her pupils were not focused, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

After thinking for a while, Bai Yujun opened his mouth to give some advice.

"Go ahead and go down the mountain the way you came. Clouds will gather in the afternoon and rain will help you get revenge."

As I was thinking about something, my hand inadvertently moved the shelf, causing a gray paper umbrella to fall to the ground.

"It may be rare for an animal to awaken in ten lifetimes. Don't live up to the opportunity given to you by the sky and the thick soil, let alone let yourself fall into the devil's path. Look at this world. Thousands of creatures are fighting for the path, and each step is frightening. Wrong, wrong step by step."

Every one, no matter the size, is so cute.

There was a small label with full text attached to the handle of the umbrella. I took it off and put the label back on the counter.

"Repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred. Remember not to involve other living beings."

Yunhui Umbrella: It can keep out the rain. It weighs one liang per kilogram and is made when the moon is cloudy and the sun is cloudy. Opening the paper umbrella can make all the ghosts within three miles appear and be suppressed by the paper umbrella. It is limited to ordinary dead ghosts and ghosts. , the umbrella holder ignores the invasion of ghosts equivalent to the level of cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage.

"I hope no innocent outsiders will be harmed."

Bai Yujun saw a big black-striped snake hiding in the woods outside the town.

Gently float up and land on the rocks at the top of the mountain, take a few breaths of fresh air and feel the coolness of the high wind.

"It's going to rain soon."

The clouds are thick and the rain is about to come, and the sky is light blue-gray.
Chapter completed!