Chapter 59 New Year’s Eve

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Shen Tang Jian.

The clear stream flows slowly, with green aquatic plants swaying on the bottom, and big fish of three to four kilograms can be seen swimming among the aquatic plants.

Boom~!

The water splashed everywhere, and a long snake's tail slammed down hard to stun the big fish. Then the tip of the snake's tail rolled up the big fish and brought it back. Bai Yujun could eat fresh big fish every day with this trick.

Bai Yujun sat by the mouth of the cave, his feet transformed into a snake body, half human and half snake.

He grabbed the big fish with his hands and skillfully removed the gills and guts. Finally, he washed away the blood in the stream and turned back to the cave. He spread out his palm flat, gathered the demon spirits in his palm and turned it into flames. He grabbed the big fish on the fire with the other hand. Flip and bake, before Bai Yujun learned how to make a flame, he ate raw fish every day. He was full but the taste was not good.

The fish meat is browned and steaming, and the strong aroma fills the small cave.

It's not that I don't want to use firewood to grill fish. There are drops of water everywhere in this place, just like a water curtain cave where there is no dry firewood. For the sake of comfort, I have become half-human and half-snake. There is a saying, don't let the environment adapt to the snake, but let the snake go. Adapt to the environment.

After eating the fish, he sat on a stone by the water and played with the snake's tail swinging back and forth in the water.

Raise your head and look at the sky above your head.

"It should be snowing outside, right?"

It is estimated that it is almost the Chinese New Year. It is cold and windy outside the valley, but inside the snow-capped valley, it is like spring all year round. Deep underground, it is really warm in winter and cool in summer. The moss is still dark green, and some of the moss that look like spiders are bigger than the head. They are warm. The earth's atmosphere and ice-free springs made Bai Yujun, who wanted to hibernate, helpless.

A valley is a valley, and a cave is a cave. There will be no secret chambers, and no senior masters will sit down to convert treasures.

I had doubted before that there was another cave, but after ten days of throwing rocks at it, I gave up completely. Good things are impossible unless you sleep and dream.

Of course, it will snow at the bottom of the valley, and the small snowflakes will melt when they fall in the air, and all that falls will be snow clumps.

On the top of the valley, a small tree was covered with cotton-like snowballs.

The breeze blew through the branches and swayed. They bent down to remove the snowball and returned to a straight position. The snowball fell straight to the bottom of the valley. In front of Bai Yujun's eyes, it plopped into the stream and quickly melted and disappeared, turning into a handful of stream water.

Another snowball fell, and Bai Yujun hurriedly bent forward to reach out to catch Bai Xue.

Wow~

The iron rope was straightened, and the snowball passed in front of the fingertips, just a little bit close to catching the snowball.

Looking at the snow disappearing in the stream with a lonely expression, he looked back at the iron rope and sighed. There is still more than half a year before he can go out. Don't expect to break the iron rope. Even if it can be broken, it will not be possible. It is wet with water every day. Rust, so far, has only corroded the surface.

The snake's tail, which was still tumbling in the water, gradually became quiet. It sat on the edge of the water and looked down at the small fish in the water.

The tips of her black hair were wet with water drops, and she remained motionless...

Lunar New Year's eve.

Celebrate the festival with splendid singing and dancing, and gaze at the fairyland's new peach blossoms from a distance.

It’s Chinese New Year, and the young new disciples who have just been up the mountain are crying and homesick. The older ones have already been accustomed to everything in Huashan and are the happiest. Men and women gather in the commercial street on the mountain, hanging out with friends in the streets full of shop stalls. Some strange disciples buy from the foot of the mountain. There are peaches with the characters "Fu" and firecrackers for sale on the mountain.

The colorful windmill whirled and spun, and the female disciples gathered together and chattered, causing the male disciples on the side to look sideways.

I don't know which naughty child lit firecrackers and secretly put them into an uncle's hat. The bang made the uncle jump, and without saying a word, he chased the kid with a flying sword.

Phew~boom!

Fireworks flew up to the sky and exploded, and the disciples looked sideways. Even Jinxu Peak patron Gu Cangyu ran to the mountain to laugh and drink and watch the fun. It was a festive New Year. If you had been practicing all year round and didn't come out to have fun during the New Year, you would sooner or later turn into a heartless piece of wood.

Xu Ling wore a red cotton vest and bought a lot of snacks and firecrackers. Li Xiangling led Li Chongqian behind Yang Mu, followed by several palace maids and guards. The unique team attracted countless eyes.

"Senior Brother Yang, this peace knot is very beautiful, please accept it."

Li Xiangning picked up a red peace knot from the stall and handed it to Yang Mu, with pitiful eyes.

Yang Mu sighed and accepted it helplessly. Her Royal Highness the Princess was overjoyed. Yang Mu could only swallow the words that came to his lips several times after seeing the pitiful look in the little girl's eyes, thinking that he would talk to him next time when he had time.

"Wow! What a beautiful lantern!"

Xu Ling fell in love with a lantern that a certain disciple got from somewhere. He bought it without saying a word. He also bought the firecrackers when he saw them. If he liked anything, he bought it and took it back to Qingxu Palace.

New Year's Eve.

The main halls of Chunyang Palace were decorated with lights and hung with red lanterns. God-sacrifice ceremonies were held during the day and there were many activities at night. The atmosphere was festive and joyful. No one knew who was the first to light the fireworks. In the blink of an eye, everything in Chunyang Palace was lit up with fireworks.

The white light flashes in the night, and the laughter and laughter bid farewell to the old year.

At the bottom of the Shen Tang Stream valley, Bai Yujun went to bed early, not wanting to think of his loneliness on this happy reunion festival. He misses the past especially tonight, and going to bed earlier can avoid loneliness.

A solitary white snake with remaining snow in the chaotic mountains sends a message to strangers from the far end of the world...

First grade of junior high school.

Chu Zhe came to the bottom of Shentanjian Valley and found Bai Yujun in a deep sleep. After calling a few times and not waking up, he left something behind and left with a sigh. After hibernating, he slept very comfortably, and time began to become meaningless.

On the day when the dragon raised his head on the second day of February, Bai Yujun raised his head in a daze and continued to sleep.

Jingzhe, woke up, looked around, turned over and continued to sleep.

Bai Yujun slept at the bottom of the valley in the dark. Yang Mu was not having a good time outside the Qingxu Palace. Princess Xiangling would grab Yang Mu to chat and walk whenever she had time. How could a monk waste his time? He wanted to refuse cruelly but couldn't bear the poor girl. Eyes.

Yang Mu didn't understand why the princess had to look for her. There were countless heroes in the world. What did she want as a princess? Three-legged toads rarely see two-legged men wandering the streets. Monks are different from mortals, and their pursuit of longer life is even more different. It doesn't matter at all.

One day, Yang Mu, who had had enough, decided to make it clear to Li Xiangling.

In front of the main hall.

"Your Highness, I'm very busy and I don't have time to take a walk with you."

"It's okay, I can wait for you. Will you have time soon after you finish your work?" Princess Xiangling said softly.

Rubbing his forehead, Yang Mu felt that what he said was very clear.

"I am a monk. I have a long life and am out of the mortal world. I will not stay in the world for too long. I know what you are thinking, but after all, we are not the same person."

Li Xiangling opened her mouth, then bowed her head and left without saying a word.

Yang Mu saw Princess Xiangling's shoulders trembling and felt deeply guilty. She had no choice but to show off her cards sooner or later. What's more, she couldn't stand those royal ceremonial rules and endless schemes. Yang Mu would rather fight the monster. Together we don’t want to go to Chang’an to interact with those so-called celebrities from aristocratic families.

"Tsk, tsk, even the princess can't look down on him. Senior brother is really extraordinary." Xu Ling teased in a weird way.

Pouting his lips, Yang Mu left directly.

"Tch, I thought we could have a fight. It's boring."

The bored Xu Ling touched the head of Li Chongqian who was confused and left.