Wear a visitor's jade pendant and stroll up the mountain.
The mountains are far larger than imagined. Along the way, you can enjoy countless waterfalls and small lakes, bridges and stone pavilions hanging on cliffs. You can see Taoist disciples sitting cross-legged and comprehending nature everywhere. There is no such thing as the glittering and shining light, which is otherworldly and as light as water.
Fog swirls around the clouds and flies into the flowing stream, and tourists draw pictures while walking.
Chunyang is only one of the branches of the Taoist sect. It has its own fairy mountain to live in. In addition to the ascended immortals in the mortal world, there are also gods and disciples from the main world. Many disciples live in the blessed place and humbly seek immortality.
Bai Yujun was wearing Taixian-level immortal armor, and no one came forward to interfere.
Whether it is the fairy world or the big or small world, the Heavenly Court is a well-deserved overlord. Although the Taoist sect or the Western sect is strong, it still lacks combat effectiveness, so some respect must be given to avoid spoiling the relationship.
Don’t think that Heavenly Court is weak and is just deceiving people.
After tens of thousands of years of fighting against the demons and beating them to death, the human brain was beaten into a dog's brain. Even when I was drinking tea, there were soldiers and generals fighting with the demons with their swords. How could I be weak after going through life and death?
The fairy armor is polished and shiny, and the silk ribbons are full of fairy spirit.
Carrying a small package dangling on my shoulders, it was difficult to relax after finally leaving a place with strict rules such as heaven.
Passing by the stone bridge, there was a tall crane standing on the railing and scorning the passers-by. It was a mortal bird demon with high-quality toothpick meat and a small, sly look that made Moubai dissatisfied.
He restrained himself with all his strength and pretended to walk behind the crane casually.
Suddenly display the power of the dragon! The ferocious divine beast explodes with power and attacks the crane...
"Chirp!"
His whole body went limp, he let out a cry and fell under the mossy stone bridge. After falling into the water, he fluttered his wings, ran around and screamed. After taking a breath, he ran away without a trace.
"Hey~ I can't scare you to death, little one."
The dragon's power passed away in a flash, but it could not escape the gaze of the powerful.
An old man in plain clothes and a white beard seemed to see through the void with his eyes. He was quite speechless when he saw a certain dragon not having fun, and his words and deeds were completely unlike what a dragon should be.
After snatching candies from two Taoist boys and stealing a sweet peach, I met Xu Ling and Yang Mu who came to greet them.
Xu Ling has a plump and attractive figure and a pink mouth.
"Xiaobai! Yeah~!"
"Second Senior Sister ~ Senior Brother ~"
Bai Yujun rushed to Xu Ling and got close to her with a whoosh. Xu Ling seemed to have just woken up and hadn't combed her hair. She was just like when they got together and jumped around like crazy. Yang Mu still stood aside and watched quietly with a smile, surprised that a certain Bai Xiuwei actually chased after her. When I came up, I remembered that she had always been the last person in the world.
Yang Mu is no longer as delicate as before, his beard is unshaven and his eyes are melancholy and deep.
The three senior brothers and sisters returned to the cave, laughing and joking. Xu Ling and Bai Yujun were the ones who were making a fuss, while Yang Mu was as steady as a mountain.
"It's boring to leave me alone in Shenhua Mountain when you leave. The disciples in the sect all call me Ancestor, and they ask me to judge and guide the disciples in their practice in martial arts competitions and so on. It's so embarrassing. It's more like giving guidance to sleep and eat hot pot~"
"Haha~ I heard that the sect worships your clone as a god. It's really fun."
"Hey, there are portraits of you two, and they don't look alike at all."
Bai rolled his eyes.
When Xu Ling heard Bai Yujun talk about his portrait, he immediately became energetic. He was very curious about whether the painting was realistic and lifelike, and he could feel the blessing and incense burning during festivals.
"How does my portrait compare to me? Does it look like me?"
"Hmm... almost the same. The portrait looks thinner and you are fatter. You look sanctimonious and dignified."
"Nonsense, I have a good figure. The artist deserves praise for his very good painting. Unlike you, you are still a little girl after almost 1,600 years."
"It's good now. What's wrong with being short? We are very powerful."
Waving his arms to show his strength, Xu Ling couldn't see anything except his arm armor, and he chirped heartlessly.
Bai Yujun finally had a chance to talk to Yang Mu.
"Elder brother, the number of your descendants is enough to form a Tai Chi Sword Formation. I have carefully supervised them. As the former peak master, you haven't done as much as I have done."
"Junior sister Bai, thank you for your hard work. With you here, we can all rest assured."
Yang Mu was relieved but also had a touch of sadness on his face. He missed his beloved wife unforgettable in his heart. The once indifferent boy had to be separated from his wife forever after experiencing a happy life of love and family. He missed the elegant and noble Princess of Tang Dynasty who once gave him A woman who loves her family.
Next to her, Xu Ling squeezed Bai Yujun's forearm, her eyes hinting.
A certain dragon nodded to express understanding.
"Well... senior brother, I can actually help you find the reincarnation of your sister-in-law. Why not help her practice and rekindle her relationship? Don't worry, there is no charge this time."
"I……"
Yang Mu was a little moved, and her heart that had been silent for many years warmed up again, but she was a little hesitant.
"I'll think about it again, thank you Xiaobai."
"It's nothing. Remember to find me when you figure it out~"
Chirping walked through the floating land of the fairy mountain to a certain floating island. On the way, he saw more and more immortals or monk disciples wearing Chunyang Palace costumes. It seemed that Bai was a member of their sect.
Climb onto the island and walk between pavilions, pavilions and stone bridges, until you arrive at a secluded courtyard residence with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
In the wooden pavilion in the small courtyard, Master sat smiling and sipping tea.
The master's smile is still so familiar, gentle and elegant, his eyes are wise, his every move is calm and calm, and his mood is much higher than that of a certain dragon who is fighting everywhere.
Come forward to greet him.
"Disciple Bai Yujun pays homage to Master~"
Following the Taoist etiquette, Yu Rong nodded with satisfaction.
"I haven't seen you for many years. I've always been thinking about Snake'er in my heart. I'm relieved to see that you're safe. Come and sit down quickly. Yang Muling will also sit with you. It's rare for the four of us, master and disciple, to get together. We don't need to worry about common etiquette."
Bai Yujun moved a futon and sat next to Rong. Master still called him Snake as before, which was a bit like a nickname, which sounded strangely comfortable.
Yu Rong smiled and reached out to stroke the long hair on the back of Bai Bai's head. Bai Bai narrowed his eyes happily and fanned his long ears.
The sun was shining brightly and the white clouds were blooming. The four masters and apprentices were chatting happily.
Opening the package and taking out the gifts specially brought for the teacher, each person had a camera phone with a selfie stick, some pure Sichuan hotpot seasonings, a few cartoon comic books and a variety of earth specialties. Xu Ling immediately made Xu Ling laugh happily and shout that it was fun, even her favorite I didn’t even care about the hot pot.
"This is a mobile phone. I modified it so that it won't break easily. It needs to be charged. The charging method is written on the back of the phone. The pole can be extended. Press here..."
It was taught once that Xu Ling had a great talent for taking selfies.
Yang Mu was very interested in cartoon comics and became a comic fan without any teacher.
The mandarin duck pot is boiling, and Bai Yujun is busy chopping meat and vegetables. The red base is fragrant, but it is a pity that the delicious seafood of oysters, yellow clams, and river prawns and crabs are delicious...
Yu Rong asked about life after taking off and ascending to heaven.
The gluttonous dragon replied while eating, vaguely speaking in general.
The Taoist sect can be regarded as comfortable. Yu Rong and Yang Mu and Xu Ling have not encountered war since they ascended. They occasionally go out to travel around the mountains and rivers to experience the scenery of the fairy world. They mostly stay in the fairy mountains to practice Taoism. The Taoist sect does not need to send troops to fight and kill from all walks of life. There is no need for immortals to work hard to gain a future.
The aroma of the hot pot is overflowing, just like a farmhouse in the ordinary world.
Xu Ling suddenly threw away the selfie stick. The master was in the middle, and the three brothers and sisters were sitting on both sides to take a family photo.
"Don't move and get ready! Listen to me! Smile~"
Click.
The red pepper hot pot is piping hot, and the happy scene is frozen.
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