He already had the intention to move in his heart, and since he had almost learned Dalong's writing, Baichuan naturally wouldn't delay any longer.
As the dragon's body moved, the hundred-meter giant beast leisurely let go of the huge teahouse it had been holding on to, and flew towards the clouds.
Only a few tiny but huge claw marks were left on the outer surface of the teahouse. Perhaps the traces of the huge beast that suddenly appeared on the teahouse may become a mystery in the future.
But that has nothing to do with Bai Chuan.
"Huh~?"
In the teahouse, the storyteller who was still sitting in the center of the teahouse paused for a moment. He didn’t pay attention to everyone’s sighs and continued: “Speaking of walking dragons, the most spectacular spectacle is the one where the Dragon King turned into a dragon. , that day..."
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After leaving Xiaoxianzi, where he had been staying for some time, Baichuan flew in the direction that everyone had been discussing before.
Along the way, he hid in the clouds from time to time, and returned to the ground again from time to time. At the same time, he also rarely resumed eating that he had not done for a long time.
Because of the creatures in this strange world, their tastes and ability models, he was also a little curious.
And this also made his delicate dragon body once again stained with the breath and dust of the world, and no longer looked aloof.
On this day, Baichuan, who felt himself dirty, looked at the fairy-like mountains shrouded in clouds and mist below. The sound of spring water flowing from time to time in the deep pool in the bamboo forest made him a little interested. move.
It would be okay if he didn't see the clear water, but after seeing it, Bai Chuan suddenly felt his body itching.
"Go wash up."
After murmuring in a low voice, Bai Chuan came down from the clouds and fell into the clear pool.
In an instant, with a slight chill coming over him, Bai Chuan also closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying the rare quiet time.
The breeze blows in the towering mountains, the green bamboo forest rustles, and coupled with the perception brought by the slightly moist hazy mist shrouding the mountains, Baichuan, which has not rested for a long time, gradually joins the sound of falling leaves in the bamboo forest, far away. The chirping of birds and animals gradually fell asleep in this quiet environment.
"Ka~ka~~"
I don’t know how much time passed, but the sky became gloomy.
There was a slight sound of dead leaves being trampled, and whispers coming from far and near.
Bai Chuan also opened his eyes again quietly and looked towards the source of the sound.
Before he agreed, he saw three men and two women dressed in fancy clothes, holding guns, clubs, and knives slowly walking over.
"Sister Zhu, it's getting late today, let's take a rest here today."
The handsome young man holding a knife at the head looked up at the gloomy sky and the coolness that began to appear at night. He looked at the pool not far away and the ruined temple in the distance. Considering that there were some dangers in the mountains at night , he suggested.
"Well, I listen to Brother Chen Ping."
The young woman who was called Sister Zhu by the knife-wielding man looked around, knowing that she was not familiar with the other party, she also directly agreed.
"Okay, since you're so troublesome to go to Sister Zhu and Miss Zhang to get some water from the pool, why don't you come back?" Looking at the woman who had agreed, the handsome young man Chen Ping also started to make arrangements, "Yu Zhi and I will go pick up some firewood and come back. , As for Brother Li, could you please clean up some of the temple?"
"OK."
"good."
After a few short answers, everyone looked at the handsome young man who had clearly arranged the division of labor, and naturally they were convinced.
In this deep mountain and old forest, why do these young men and women come here?
In the deep pool in the distance, Bai Chuan, who was holding the dragon's head with his claws, looked at the group of young men and women who suddenly woke him up, and he was also a little confused.
But what happens next for these little guys may not be so good.
Heavy rain is coming.
Looking at the increasingly dense water vapor behind the dim sky, Bai Chuan also said to himself in his heart.
Not much
After a while, the two women also came to the edge of the pool. They were like blind people who couldn't see the huge dragon immersed in the pool. While talking in a low voice, they slowly filled the water bags they carried.
But this scene makes Bai Chuan feel a little weird. Could this be taking his bath water?
And they seem to be talking about preparing to go to Cangjiang for disaster relief?
"Rumble..."
At this time, a loud thunder suddenly sounded from the sky.
"ah--"
"It looks like it's going to rain? Miss Zhang, can we get the water and go back quickly?"
"okay."
This sudden thunder also made the two women lose interest in continuing to talk. They hurriedly filled up the water and hurried towards the dilapidated small temple in the distance.
Although the small temple looks dilapidated from a distance, but up close, it actually has three intact walls, and the front door is missing for some reason.
In the center of the temple sits an unknown clay statue with a crooked head about to fall off.
It was obvious that this was supposed to be a mountain temple or something.
Not long after, the two men in the distance also ran towards the ruined temple with a pile of firewood.
Judging from their agility and powerful skills, Bai Chuan found that this group of people should have some confidence in daring to be in the wild mountains and old forests.
Is this the son and daughter of the world that he once longed for?
Subconsciously, Bai Chuan thought of the martial arts figures in various movies and TV series from his previous life.
"Rumble..."
"Clatter........."
In my reverie, the heavy rain that had been gathering momentum for a long time finally started to fall after a huge thunder.
Strings of raindrops began to pour down, covering the sky and earth with a transparent curtain.
For a moment, the sky and the earth became hazy, and there was the sound of raindrops everywhere.
"Hurry! Hurry up! The mountain temple is ahead!"
"Let's see if anyone is alone? Hurry up and follow us!"
"Keep on holding on, quicken your pace, and we will arrive at the mountain temple!"
However, at this moment, Bai Chuan suddenly turned his head and glanced into the distance.
At this moment, another group of men carrying awnings and baskets ran out.
The leading man kept shouting and turned around from time to time to instruct everyone to follow.
"Follow me carefully. We're almost at the mountain temple. Once we get there, we can take shelter from the rain and make a fire."
From time to time, someone in the crowd would spontaneously urge and remind.
This is a group of traveling merchants who rely on carrying different goods from two places for sale in the mountains. Therefore, traveling over mountains and ridges is just a common thing. Naturally, they have long been accustomed to the sudden and unpredictable weather in the mountains.
While shouting, a group of people also turned around a few small trees and ran towards the mountain temple from the path.
Suddenly, there was a moment of silence in the mountain temple.
Obviously, neither party expected that anyone would come to the mountain temple at this moment.
After a moment of silence, Baichuan heard the leading man in the temple step forward and speak, followed by a low-pitched exchange.
After a few breaths, the small mountain temple was divided into two distinct areas.
But at this time, Bai Chuan's attention was no longer on that.
The burning dragon eyes stared less than a hundred meters below the mountain temple.
At this moment, a thin and beautiful woman suddenly appeared there. I felt pity for the woman on her face. She was walking hard in the storm, and anyone who saw her would feel pity for her.
The old temple in the mountains is quite lively tonight.
At this moment, the dragon in the deep pool chuckled.
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