In the Valley of the Snake King, Bai Jun was chanting sutras and mantras softly to the gourd, and each sutra came out from his mouth.
According to the legend, a person with great supernatural powers has the ability to speak out the Dharma and follow it. Once he speaks, all Dharma will follow.
Although Bai Jun is not related to those with great supernatural powers, the incense power he possesses has something in common with Buddhist incense and Taoist incense to a certain extent. In addition, Liu Xian already possesses the command to exorcise evil and avoid evil spirits. It's easy to suppress a few brats.
Seventy-seven forty-nine days later, the resentment in the gourd dissipated. He stood up, picked up the gourd, and walked out of the mountain.
Just after leaving the Snake King Valley, several amazing giant pythons crawled out of the swamp at the mouth of the valley.
Among them, the red snake has the most powerful aura, its venom is extremely poisonous, and it is nearly three feet long. It has been practicing demon transformation for decades.
There is also a black python, which is a snake demon that Bai Jun brought from outside the mountain. It is more than four feet long, with a strong body and hard scales. It may have eaten the same black bone grass as Bai Jun.
Then there is a brown-striped earth snake, which has the highest talent among all snakes. It can even use its demon energy to understand earth-moving magic just after becoming a demon.
Bai Jun suspected that it most likely contained a trace of bloodline returning to his ancestors, perhaps possessing a trace of Soaring Snake bloodline.
The living range of the snakes has long expanded from the former Wanshe Mountain to the vast jungle with a radius of more than 4,000 miles. There are only three demonic snakes living outside the Snake King Valley.
Bai Jun gave them names, namely, Chi Lian, Mo Ze, and Teng Shan.
Over the past hundreds of years, the number of snakes in the mountains and forests has increased to hundreds of thousands. Although the specific number is no longer known, it can still be roughly estimated that there are at least 500,000.
After all, apart from the three directions of east, west, north, and south, the Huishan area is not limited to any region.
Therefore, after many years of accumulation of snake clan, he is no longer a single snake in Bai Jun's family.
Bai Jun waved to them, and three little snake demons came closer.
"You guys keep an eye on the mountain, I'll go out for a while."
Among the three demons, Chi Lian had the highest spiritual intelligence and nodded in response. Mo Ze's eyes were a little confused, but Tengshan also reacted. The snakes watched Bai Jun go down the mountain.
Then Mo Ze climbed up to Chi Lian and hooked Chi Lian's tail.
"Pa~"
Chi Lian slapped Mo Ze so hard that it hurt so much that the bottom of his tail was red and swollen.
Tengshan glanced at the two snakes, then crawled away to find a quiet place to practice alone.
…
At the foot of the mountain, in the human world.
Bai Jun stood at the end of the Dajin official road and walked towards Qinan Mansion.
There are three horizontal and three vertical official roads in the Great Jin Dynasty, connecting ten states, one capital and eighty-nine prefectures. It can be said that all official roads lead to Jin and Beijing.
Standing on the official road with dust rising three feet high, he saw a pile of carriages and goods parked next to the inn outside Qu County.
Bai Jun transformed into a plain-looking young man from aristocratic family dressed in white. A gourd hangs from the left waist and a flute hangs from the right waist. The upright figure looks even more elegant when she wears a moon-white tunic.
Even with an ordinary appearance, there is an extra element of carefreeness that makes people look at him.
There was a group of people parked outside the post station, and they were discussing with the officials of Guanyi Station to move in.
But the inn officials were obviously very stiff and refused to receive foreign traders. In desperation, the leader of the caravan, an old man with white hair and sunken eyes, shook his head and said to the caravan: "Let's hurry up and hurry up. Important officials are staying at the post station and cannot receive us people."
Bai Jun casually bowed his hands and asked to the leader of the caravan: "May I ask, old man, are you going to Yunzhou?"
The two guards wanted to scold him and leave, but when they looked up, they saw Bai Jun's extraordinary temperament. They were afraid of offending the master, so they looked at the old man.
The old man with sunken eyes turned his head, looked at the other person, and forced a smile on his face, "This young master is right. Qiu Buping, an old man, is in the travel business. This batch of goods really needs to be shipped to Yunzhou and Jinzhou. The neighboring Gushi Mansion. What do you want to do, young master?"
Bai Jun smiled and said, "I, Bai Jingming, am a wanderer who has lost his way. He had a lot of fun traveling around the mountains and rivers, so he wants to go back to his hometown. His home is Luoshan Mansion in Yunzhou. I hope the old man can give me a ride."
As he spoke, he took a piece of ten taels of silver from his waist and handed it to the servant in front of the old man.
"This..." When doing business outside, one cannot be kind-hearted and accept people from unknown origins. Qiu Buping was about to refuse when a voice came from a carriage: "Father-in-law, please let Mr. Bai come with us. There is just one more person on the left and right."
Hearing this, Qiu Buping had no choice but to say: "In that case, then Mr. Bai, just follow us. There is no need to give us any money. We are just leading the way."
Bai Jun did not refuse, but smiled and said, "Thank you, Master Qiu."
An attendant led Bai Jun to an uncovered truck behind the carriage, and said without saying a word: "Mr. Bai, there are only two carriages in our caravan, one for our uncle, and one for our uncle. Our master is sitting here. I can only wrong you."
Bai Jun nodded, took a small piece of silver and stuffed it into his hand, "Thank you very much, brother."
"Hehe. Mr. Bai is so polite." The attendant immediately smiled and whispered: "Young Master, you should be more careful on the road. This road is not smooth. If you encounter danger, hide under the goods, carriages and horses. You, Master, are so pampered. This is cholera."
Bai Jun nodded, "Thank you very much, brother, for telling the truth."
The caravan began to move forward slowly, and the old man got into the carriage. The attendant who had collected Bai Jun's silver came close to the car window and whispered: "Master, after testing it, it really doesn't seem to have internal power. But when it comes to The other party didn't panic at all when they attacked the bandits, and I don't know what they have to rely on."
In the car window, the old man nodded, "Since the other party has no ill intentions and no internal strength, you just need to keep an eye on him and see if he is a bandit. I think the family background of the people who can freely spend their financial resources in the mountains is not simple.
We are not very familiar with Jinzhou, so it would be better not to offend the local families rashly. "
"Yes! His subordinates will keep an eye on him."
In the second carriage, a boy who looked like a book boy was changing the dressing of a handsome man. His legs were covered in black, his knees drooped weakly, and there were two horrific wounds on his knees.
The book boy carefully applied medicine to him again, wrapped it with white cotton cloth, wiped away the sweat on the man's head as he endured the pain, and said worriedly: "Master, if you are like this, if I let him know What should I do?"
The man breathed a sigh of relief, "We have already left Qinan Mansion. If you don't tell my father, they won't know about it. You have to watch your mouth!"
"Yes! Master." The book boy said a little aggrievedly: "Master, that stranger outside, why did you let him follow us?"
The young master sighed, "If it were anyone else, I wouldn't say anything. However, his surname is Bai. My Lu family has taught me that if I meet someone with the surname Bai, I will open the door for convenience."
"What kind of strange rules are these?" The book boy asked puzzledly: "There are so many rules."
"That's natural." The young master said proudly: "I, the Lu family, have become one of the three major families in Qinan Prefecture in just two or three hundred years. These rules are indispensable. Only by abiding by the covenant can the family become a clan and prosper. "
Thinking of this, he sighed again, "It's a pity that my legs..."
The book boy said hurriedly: "Don't worry, young master. Didn't Master Qiu say that when you get to Gushi Mansion, he will definitely cure your leg injury by visiting famous doctors?"
The young master shook his head. The scholar's idea was too simple. How could the poison from the knife wound that broke the muscles and damaged the veins be so easy to cure? Moreover, after walking all the way, I am afraid that the leg injury has become deep-rooted and will be difficult to heal. What's more, my father-in-law...
The group of people walked slowly to the northeast outside the mountain. The sky was getting darker and darker. In the evening, the setting sun was covered by dark clouds and turned into a cloudy sky. It started to rain lightly.
The book boy hurriedly ran out of the carriage and came to the outside of the first carriage. He said urgently: "Master Qiu, my young master has a serious leg injury. He can't see the rain, wetness and cold. It looks like it's going to rain today, or... Hurry up and find a place to take shelter from the rain.”
Qiu Buping stuck his head out and said helplessly: "But there is no place to rest here. Except for official roads in the barren mountains and forests, nowhere is safe. You must take good care of Chang'an, but be sure not to let him catch a cold."
After hearing this, the book boy could only nod his head, returned to the carriage, and said dissatisfiedly: "Young Master, Master Qiu..."
"Stop talking, if you want to make my situation even more difficult." Lu Changan endured the bone-crushing pain in his legs, and the dampness and coldness of the rainy day seemed to penetrate into his legs bit by bit. "My father-in-law only took a fancy to my family status within the fifth service of the Lu family. He just wanted to return to Gushi Mansion and leave me there forever. Therefore, he wished that my legs were broken and I would never be able to return to Lu again in this life. Home."
The book boy was shocked, "This...Master Qiu is so cruel?"
"Haha~ The most indispensable thing in this world is ruthless people. Fortunately, my father-in-law is somewhat apologetic to me. From now on, you can keep your mouth shut and not say a word, so you can live in peace." Lu Changan warned. road.
"Yes, Master, I remember." The book boy said with tears.
"Woo~"
A deep flute sound echoed in all directions, sweeping away the silence of more than 20 people in the convoy who were walking in silence. The low voice penetrated the heart like a thick nostalgia surrounding the empty road.
"The rain seems to be stopping."
The book boy opened the carriage and looked at the sky. He found that although the sky was still gloomy, there was no rain falling, and there was no cold spring wind blowing.
"It's strange. It seems to be raining heavily today, but why did it stop after two drops?" a guard muttered.
Lu Changan leaned in front of the carriage window, opened the curtains, glanced at the motorcade, and saw the white figure at the end, leaning against the carriage and playing the long flute. He put down one leg and swayed with the carriage, in this desolate place. There is also quite a romance on the road.
"What a romantic young man."
He praised it in his heart, but he always felt some inexplicable feeling that he couldn't put into words. Lu Changan meditated for a long time and seemed to remember something. Before his mother fell out of favor, he was cared about by his father and could go in and out of the study. He once saw him in the study. There is a portrait hanging on the wall. He seems to be a young man in white, but his appearance is more similar to that of the person in front of him.
Shaking his head, Lu Changan threw these messy memories behind him.
At the back of the carriage, Bai Jun played the flute softly, one foot swaying from time to time. The dust on the ground was flying and wrapped in divine power, covering the legs and feet of twenty-three people and eight horses. He stopped playing the flute and performed seals with his hands, and said softly: "Shrink your land and walk thousands of miles, climb mountains and ridges and walk on flat ground!"
Roads of dark yellow light blended into the land and under the feet of the people, but no one noticed it, just speeding along.
On the official road, several pedestrians were sitting on the roadside to rest. Suddenly, a mist passed in front of them. There were people and horses among them, and their shadows were longing, like ghosts.
Several people were so frightened that they shouted: "Ghost! Ghost!"
A short earth came out of the ground, looked at the mist that disappeared into the horizon and muttered: "I wonder which priest came to play tricks on mortals when he met me on the way? He is really carefree."
The sky is darkening, and it's almost night.
The group of people stopped panting. Qiu Buping got out of the carriage and asked, "Why don't you leave?"
"Old... Master...! Look!" The loyal guard next to his carriage pointed to a somewhat dilapidated inn as if he had seen a ghost: "This abandoned inn, we encountered it when we came to Qinan Prefecture half a year ago. I had been there before, but I didn't go in because I thought it was shabby, so I walked more than 20 miles to the big inn.
only……"
Qiu Buping was also startled, "It's just that I remember that this boundary is still more than two hundred miles away from Qinan Prefecture. In other words, did we cover two hundred miles in one afternoon?"
His stern voice made everyone present tremble. This was a top-notch master in the world. Although he was not famous, he was not someone they could disobey.
Qiu Buping looked at the dilapidated house in front of him. The plaque "Longshan Inn" was covered with rattan, covering half of the words. The dust and dirt on the wall were very annoying.
Qiu Buping glanced at everyone, and his eyes fell on Bai Jun, who looked ignorant.
He was still asking an attendant where he was and how far he had traveled.
"Boom~~"
A flash of lightning flashed across the semi-black sky, thunder rolled, and a heavy rain was about to come.
With weather like this, there is absolutely no reason to rush any further.
Although everyone could not believe that they could walk two hundred miles in one afternoon, finding a place to rest was the most important thing right now.
"Zhao Mo, go and call the door and ask if there is a store. Let's rest at this inn tonight."
"yes!"
A strong man stepped forward and slammed the door, shouting in a loud voice: "Is there anyone there? Is the store owner here? We have guests, come out and entertain us!"
The door kept banging and banging, and finally, after a creaking sound, half of the door opened.
But the first thing that poked out was not a person, but a slender and pale pink hand sticking out of the door. Zhao Mo was so frightened that he trembled and took half a step back. Just when he was about to scream, A head finally popped out.
A handsome boy wearing a scarf and a pale face slowly leaned out of the door. What came out slowly was a hoarse and low voice, "We won't accept guests here anymore. You can go elsewhere."
At the end of the motorcade, Bai Jun stopped playing the flute boringly, raised his head, and looked at the inn.
"Boom~"
There was another thunder, and the lightning shone on the pale and handsome face of the waiter, showing a trace of indescribable weirdness.
Bai Jun was certain in his heart, "This is it!"
Back then, he summoned his clansmen from hundreds of miles away to come to Wan Snake Mountain. Snakes came from all directions, but there were no large-scale snakes in this place to obey his call.
Bai Jun thought, he would come down and have a look anyway.
As for why this group of people could travel two hundred miles in one afternoon, it was naturally because Bai Jun used the earth-moving magic and mountain god power he learned from Xu Tutu.
Since the snakes in this direction were able to evade his summons, it meant that there must be something extraordinary about it. Bai Jun always liked the enemy to be in the light and himself to be in the dark, so this scene happened in front of him.
Sorry, I hope it's late. I guess tomorrow's internship may be similar to today. I'm exhausted from work. I'm really tired. I told the teacher and leader several times that I have no choice but to not do the internship. I can only wait and see later. I also want to work full-time and earn $81,000 per day, but school is too torturous, so I’m sorry.
No, I have never been a eunuch. You can rest assured. After all, I have written two books and my character is still very secure. Feel free to follow up!
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