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Eight hundred and twelfth chapter statues

Bamboo Forest Village.??Huo Ranwen.

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There are three poles of green bamboo in front of the window, and the cool wind blows the whole courtyard in the cold.

The drizzle was blowing and the wind was blowing, making clothes and shoes wet. Villagers in small groups, with children running around and laughing happily, carried eggs, bamboo shoots, dried fat fish to give gifts to the people in the same village. The people were simple and poor, and they couldn't afford any money, so they didn't practice those bad habits.

After turning around the bamboo forest and walking past the clear pond, people at the head of the village were bustling with activity.

"I heard that the Yuan family has invited many big names from outside the mountain. It's really lively~"

"Yes, yes, I heard that there are immortals on the mountain. I want to see if my baby is destined to go up the mountain to become an immortal, and then give me some elixir of immortality."

The two men were chatting while walking, but the shrew who was holding the child opened her mouth and scolded them.

"Hey~ Ma Hou, your little monkey also wants to go up the mountain and become an immortal? I think your baby has too much rice and not enough to eat? Why don't you let your eldest baby go to see the immortal?"

"What do you know about a woman? Momo, go to Yuan's house and help with the work~"

The shrew rolled her eyes and yelled a few words before walking away. The two men secretly sighed that the villagers had married such a tigress, and the whole village was in a state of panic.

After turning the corner, the Yuan family's thatched cottage loomed in the bamboo forest, rice fields and mountain mist.

The Yuan family is also strange. According to their ancestors, they came to seek refuge in the mountains from other places. They were literate and well-educated. They relied on their family to take care of everything in the village, but they never went to the city to take the imperial examination.

My surname was not Yuan before, but my surname suddenly changed for some reason. These were all things that happened a long time ago.

At the entrance of the thatched cottage courtyard, a middle-aged man surnamed Yuan wore a raincoat to welcome the guests. The drizzle could not stop the enthusiastic villagers. There were many bamboos in the mountains, so cutting bamboo to build a thatched shed could accommodate many people.

The rain in the sky divided by itself, and a monk in old robes wielding a sword passed through the white mist in the mountains and fell into the green bamboo forest.

The man surnamed Yuan quickly stepped forward.

"Brother Wen's personal presence brings glory to the humble house~"

"Brother Yuan, it's so hard to hide this from me. It turns out that you are a descendant of Yuan Tianshi from more than a thousand years ago. No wonder you are so powerful. You can hide your name on the boat lake and really bury the Yuan family lineage. It's hard to ask."

The man surnamed Yuan smiled bitterly and sighed. Who would be willing to live a dull life for no reason?

"Oh, it's hard to put it into words. After reading my ancestor's suicide note, I understand that I have no choice but to do so."

"There are rumors... that your Yuan family once offended that white dragon. Is this true? All beasts hold grudges. It turns out it was not groundless."

"It is indeed as the rumors say. Fortunately, my Yuan family can walk out of this small bamboo forest as the White Dragon Ascends to the Immortal Realm. For more than a thousand years, I have had the ambition to be in the Nine Heavens but I didn't even dare to mention my last name. I have lived in anonymity for more than a thousand years, which is hard.

"

The two of them stood under the thatched pavilion at the courtyard gate and sighed.

Who doesn't know about Bailong?

Although it has ascended, the golden body temple in Longze County often appears. War disasters, floods, and droughts never come near Longze. Good weather and good harvests make it a treasure land. In addition, there are clones left in Chunyang Palace and Nanhuang. Although they are just clones, they are very powerful.

It's so scary that no one dares to mess with it.

Longze County, Dragon Girl Temple.

Although the temple is small, it is full of incense. No matter whether you are poor or rich, you can come here to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Because the temple was so efficacious, this small county had to invest in real estate development in advance. It was afraid of angering the dragon girl, but there were no rich or powerful people to bully others.

Shenhua Mountain.

Chunyang Palace is where the Qingxu lineage is located, and the incense from the temple curls up to the sky.

There were still just a few people. The little girl in a priest's robe stepped on a wooden stool and climbed up on the altar to offer incense to the statue. Although she was small, she was very serious and very familiar with the flow.

After finishing the main hall, I dragged the wooden stool to the side hall, where there are hanging portraits of ancestors who have ascended to the immortal world for several generations.

Full-body portraits of Yu Rong, Yang Mu, and Xu Ling were hung in the side hall. The little girl with a bun face offered incense and placed fruits in an orderly manner, and then dragged a wooden stool to the back of the main hall.

There is also an altar table at the back of the main hall, but the one standing on it is a living person.

The clone with scales exactly like Bai Yu's remained motionless, with sharp dragon horns and ears dragging a long dragon tail, standing firmly on the thick wooden altar table, holding a sword, wearing a pure Yang Taoist robe, a jade crown, and walking on fairy shoes. His eyes were slightly narrowed and his whole body was emitting a faint fluorescent light.

breathe.

Originally, Chunyang Palace planned to draw a portrait of Bai Yu, but then I thought that the clone would not be able to move in the Mythical Mountain anyway, so it would be easier to stand on the altar table, which would not only show the power of the ancestor, but also allow the disciples to clearly recognize the appearance of the ancestor.

.

The little girl thought that the painter was too stupid and could not draw the beauty of Patriarch Bai.

Offer the incense and finish it in one go.

Big eyes stared at the motionless clone.

"Old Ancestor~ I know you can hear me, can you ask Master to give me a day to rest? The fruits in the back mountain are ripe and I want to pick some up and dry them~"

"..."

The clone is speechless. He has been able to speak for a long time, but he doesn't know what to do at this moment.

"If I can't take a break, I can't pick up fruits and dry them. If I can't dry them, I won't be able to eat fruits in the winter. If I can't eat fruits, I won't be happy. If I'm not happy, I'll easily get distracted. If I'm distracted, I'll forget to offer incense~"

"..."

"A bad mood affects your practice. From now on, Qingxu Palace will lose a top real person~"

"..."

"There is one less real person in Qingxu Palace. If something happens, you will have to take action, Ancestor Bai. It will be a lot of trouble, isn't it~"

"You're too verbose, let's go~!"

The clone took action for the first time in several years. He grabbed the little girl by her collar, protected her with magic and threw her directly to the back mountain. Her scales were also very tolerant, so no one could tremble in front of the statue.

Back mountain.

The little girl fell to the ground with a bang, her body covered with leaves, but it didn't hurt.

"Ancestor Bai is so kind~"

I raised my head and saw a black spot in the sky getting bigger and bigger, and finally it clicked on my head. It was the bamboo basket used to store things in Qingxu Palace.

"Hehe~ Ancestor Bai is so considerate~"

The scale clone regretted standing at the altar...



Fairyland.

Feast of peach in Tianting Yaochi.

Bai Yu changed into a long-sleeved white brocade dress with black hair shawl. Together with several other fairies, she danced with the fairy in the middle who was the most beautiful in heaven. She was short and slender and was not suitable to be the lead dancer, but she was most suitable to be the backup dancer, otherwise she would be easily snatched away.

The priority of leading the dance is reversed.

The female fairy who leads the dance is Chang'e from Guanghan Palace.

Only at the Yaochi Grand Ceremony can you have the chance to see Fairy Chang'e. Guanghan Palace is far away, and even if the immortals have heard about Chang'e's fame for a long time, they can't see her. Yes, many immortals want to see how beautiful this Fairy of Guanghan Palace is.

He also gossips, but he can control his emotions very well.

On the dance floor by the water, the flowing mist sticks to the ground and goes round and round. Mo Xilian walks with the scented lotus, and the long sorrow flows away in the stockings.

Immortal music is pleasant to the ear, and the makeup is washed away, the shoulders are cut into a waist and the waist is plain, and the limbs are flexible and dancing in neon clothes.

Bending back, long hair flows down.

The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother were sitting in the first place respectively. Bai Yu danced honestly and didn't even dare to look at the faces of the two bosses. Immortals are extremely sensitive to gazes. Bai was not the type who wanted to be in the limelight and had no idea of ​​being in the limelight.

With joy and laughter, all the gods and goddesses wished the Queen Mother a happy birthday.

The Queen Mother is in a high position, with the ancient golden trees behind her filled with light, clouds flowing all over the sea, her graceful and elegant smile speaking to the fairies, and the red phoenix holding the flower and the blue luan flying.

I just occasionally looked at the dragon girl on the stage with a disappointed expression, and gave up many of my thoughts.

Those who achieve great things are smart, tenacious, unwilling to admit defeat, have a strong mentality, may be upright or ruthless, and are dedicated to the best. How could they be willing to be that humble dancer, without even the heart to refuse? Originally, the Queen Mother had hopes for the rare mythical beast Dragon Girl.

Now... let's just eat peaches.
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