As for how busy it will be to respond to the requests of all the people, Bai Jun is not sure. This depends on the incarnation of Liu Xian.
However, Bai Yan still felt sorry for him, so he summoned all the snakes that turned into demons in the mountains, and he could barely manage to have seven or eight snakes with the extra spiritual snakes over the years.
Among them, Chi Lian, Mo Ze, and Teng Shan were trained by Bai Jun. The other spiritual snakes were born with insufficient qualifications, and their snake nature was deep, lazy, and negligent, so it was difficult for them to achieve much. From now on, just look at them as the number of heads.
This is just like a land of water and soil creates a hero. When a hero appears on a piece of land, the beauty of the land and water is exhausted, and the rest of the people will be mediocre.
It is rare that Bai Jun and Qing Cang were born in Mount Hui.
As for these three snakes, they are all spiritual alien species summoned by Bai Jun after gathering thousands of miles of snake clan.
He knew that there were powerful natural enemies of snakes on the other side of the mountain range, and he could not resist them at all. Only by gathering together countless snake clans could they gain a foothold in Hui Mountain. Even if there were natural enemies coming, there was no need to be afraid.
Although they are said to be natural enemies, in a broad sense they are all monsters. The demons at the lower level may not be able to get rid of the hatred brought by the race, but the demon kings at the upper level will not value any natural enemies except personal grudges. What they value is the ethereal fairy way above all living beings, which is the three disasters and five five disasters every time. Tribulation.
Liu Tianshuang once told him many secrets of the upper realm. As long as you enter the upper realm, you will become a human immortal and live as long as 100,000 or 200,000 years.
Earthly immortals and heavenly immortals can almost be said to have the same lifespan as this world, but they will experience three disasters and five calamities every thirty to fifty thousand years.
So those demon kings don't care about him. Only the big demons under the demon king are Bai Yan's potential enemies. At this time, the number of ethnic groups that are useless to the upper realm is somewhat of a deterrent to the middle realm.
Bai Jun has been cultivating the tribe with all his heart, but his descendants are really not living up to expectations. What's the use of all his efforts? Snakes are born lazy, lethargic, and indifferent, which are innate habits that cannot be changed.
He couldn't just catch every snake like he did with Qingcang and listen to him chanting Taoism and reading scriptures every day to cultivate wisdom?
Fortunately, among the group of snakes, there are still three more promising youngsters. Bai Jun asked them to follow the path of cultivating Liu Xian and use the divine power of incense. As for whether they will follow the path of Liu Xian incense or demon cultivation in the future, or both. It’s up to them to choose concurrently.
After all, if they follow the incense and fire path, they can also rely on Bai Jun's Yuze to step into the Yangshen realm. If they follow the demon path, they may not be able to enter the middle realm and die at the end of their lives. They are not Baijun. They have many opportunities and good fortune.
This can also help the incense avatar share some of the pressure and prevent it from being overworked.
Bai Jun walked down the mountain and went to Tianjun Kingdom to take a look at this ten-year festival.
June 6th is the national festival, which is held every year and is held once every ten years. This time, it was a big sacrifice, and even the leader of the Tianzhu Kingdom had to go to the Holy Lord Temple to offer sacrifices and offer incense.
Willow immortals are in Tianjun, just like grassland immortals are in Mongolia.
On this day, Bai Jun walked into Luodu. The city was bustling with activity. They no longer asked for money when entering the city, but only asked if there were any prohibited items. People poured into the capital, and the roads without city boundaries were lined with stalls.
It may have been a long time since he entered the human world and felt such lively fireworks.
There were children crowding in front of Grandpa Candy Man, clamoring for all kinds of candy men.
There are jugglers playing gongs and drums, and performing their skills diligently. Although there are many deceptions involved, this is the way people live. If you don't see clearly, you will not follow the rules and principles if you speak out.
At a roadside meat stall, a bare-armed man with a shiny face yelled in a limerick that was half-sung and half-shouted: "The pork in Luodu is good, but the price is like dung. The rich refuse to eat it, and the poor don't know how to cook it. Slow down the fire, eat less." Water is beautiful when the heat is sufficient. Get up and drink a bowl every day, and you will be so full that you don’t care!"
Such popular poetry was quite interesting to people, and they couldn't help but read it.
After hearing this, Bai Jun turned around and looked at the big man. The various types of pork piled on his meat stall, including pork ribs, pig intestines, pig brains... were all very fresh. He seemed to be a conscientious butcher. A person who might make a fortune in the future.
He walked by the alley, and a little baby was crying angrily. He stood in front of the door and yelled: "Mom, I want to eat candied haws! I want to eat candied haws! Wuwuwu~"
A woman's voice came from the room: "Eat! Eat! Eat! You know how to eat every day, why don't you crave it to death? If I say no, I won't. Your father is working hard as a porter outside. I can barely survive by earning two dollars. Today is the birthday of the Holy Master. I must pay filial piety to the Holy Master, so that I can be blessed in the next six months. I am a little kid who can't starve to death even if he is hungry for a day. Thinking about eating candied haws, I’m dreaming.”
The little baby looked aggrieved and sat angrily on the steps in front of the door. There were many thin wicker sticks hanging down from the door. He supported his chin with both hands and stared at the bustling city in front of him with his big black eyes, asking for all kinds of things. With a lively shouting and shouting sound, he muttered: "I want to eat it. What's wrong? I just want to eat it? You won't even buy me a bunch of candied haws."
Bai Yan walked past the door and looked at the little boy with interest, "Little baby, why are you so angry? Who messed with you?"
Mao Wazi saw a stranger, and when he saw that it was a very good-looking older brother, he quickly wiped his tears, stood up, and said solemnly: "No, it's nothing."
"Is it really nothing?" Bai Jun's eyes were crooked and his faint smile was contagious. He took out the hand behind his back and was holding a large bunch of candied haws with extremely attractive colors.
"Candied Haws!" Surprise appeared in Mao Wazi's eyes for a moment, but then dimmed again, "But I don't have money to buy it."
"Hey, I gave it to you. Do you want it?" Bai Jun reached out and put it in Mao Wazi's hand.
"No, my mother said you can't just ask for other people's things. I'd better give it back to you." As he said that, he reluctantly returned the candied haws skewers in his hand to Bai Jun and put it in his hand.
Bai Jun chuckled lightly, tapped the candied haws with his finger, and said, "Then you do me a favor, and this bunch of candied haws will be considered as reward, how about it?"
"Really? But I can't be of much help?" Mao Wazi thought seriously.
Bai Jun smiled and said: "Today is my birthday, but I can't go home to worship the Holy Lord. How about you go and burn a stick of incense for me in front of the Holy Lord's statue in your house?"
"Ah? This is easy! Just wait for me and I'll go right away." He happily agreed.
"Hey, don't worry, then you should hold the candied haws on a stick first, otherwise it will melt away later. I have something else to do, so I have to leave first." Bai Jun put the candied haws on a stick into Mao Wazi's hand again, but this time the candied haws on a stick was even thicker. sunk.
"Well, okay!" Mao Wazi said with a smile: "Don't worry, brother, I'll do it right away."
Bai Jun smiled and turned to leave, raising his hand and waving to him as a farewell.
Mao Wazi stretched out his tongue to lick the sweet and sour candied haws skewers with satisfaction, and happily waved goodbye to his big brother.
"Maowazi, who are you talking to at the door?"
In the house, the woman who had finished her work came out and was about to pinch Mao Wazi's ears and carry him back into the house.
"I'm talking to a big brother." Mao Wazi licked the candied haws skewers again, and the sweet and sour feeling made him narrow his eyes with satisfaction.
"Where did you get the candied haws on a stick? Could it be stolen?" the woman hurriedly grabbed his ears and asked.
"Hey, hey, it hurts, you heard about me, mother." Mao Wazi struggled hurriedly, "This is what the big brother just gave me."
"What did you say? Someone gave it to you?" The woman was stunned. "Could it be a 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. The big brother gave it to me because he asked me to do him a favor. If you don't believe it, ask him. He just left." Mao Wazi explained: "He just left there."
"Where is it? There's no one there. You won't steal the money to buy it?"
"That's right there!" Mao Wazi pointed at the place where Bai Jun left, but found that there was no one there. "How is that possible? That big brother is wearing white clothes, he is very conspicuous. Why is he missing?"
Just before she was about to get angry, the woman heard what her son said, and her heart suddenly thought, "What did you say? Say it again, what white clothes?"
Mao Wazi was a little impatient when he was asked, and said directly: "There is a big brother who looks very good in white clothes. He said that he was not at home for his birthday today and could not offer incense to the Holy Master and his old man. He asked me to help him offer incense sticks." , and then replace it with this bunch of candied haws."
After finishing speaking in one breath, Mao Wazi took a breath and bit down the fruit in the candied haws. As a result, he exclaimed, "It's so hard! My teeth."
The woman was a little stunned, and an incredible thought suddenly came to her heart. She lowered her head and looked at her son blankly.
But Mao Wazi just happened to bite open the hawthorn peel of the candied haws, and there was a small gold inside!
"Why are there gold stones here?" Mao Wazi picked up the gold in confusion and asked, "Mom, what are these gold stones? It's so hard, can it be eaten?"
With a "pop", the woman knelt directly in front of the door, pulling the confused Mao Wazi to kneel in front of the door, "Thank you, Holy Lord, for showing up. Please keep my man safe and sound!" As she said that, she stood firm and strong. There were three bangs on the masonry.
Then he hurriedly took his son to the statue in the house and offered incense to him.
Mao Wazi reluctantly put the candied haws aside, picked up a stick of incense, and murmured: "Holy Master, I am praying to you on behalf of that big brother."
As he said this, he held the incense and bowed before him. He raised his head and was about to put the incense into the incense altar. However, he suddenly realized that the statue he was worshiping looked very similar to the elder brother he had just met. Mao Wazi said blankly: "Brother !”
The woman scolded: "Call the Holy Lord! What are you talking about?"
Mao Wazi pointed at the statue and said in shock: "Mom, that big brother just now looks exactly like the statue!"
This little story is purely my own recollection of the feeling of loss I felt when I saw a lot of delicious food on the street when I was a child. I really wanted to eat something but the adults wouldn’t buy it for me. It can be used to make up for my gluttony when I was a child. I haven't eaten it in the past, but I have eaten it in my fantasy.
(End of chapter)
