The full moon hangs high, and the moonlight is like silver.

On the top of the high mountain, there is a ten-zhang high platform, and the high platform is full of salutes and music.

In the center of the high platform, a woman wearing a high crown and holding a gold and silver fan and a golden bell danced the dance of worshipping the moon. Frost-like snow-colored robes, wide long cuffs with a demonic bright red cloud pattern, long silver hair fluttering in the wind, flawless face pet handsome, a pair of purple eyes like crystal clear amethyst, clear and deep, a crimson crescent mark between the eyebrows set off the whole face showing a bit of nobility and arrogance. There was not a trace of fluctuation in the quiet and secluded eyes, like two ice lakes that would not melt for thousands of years, but the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, but a trace of a smile was outlined.

Under the high platform, there were a group of people kneeling on the ground, mostly dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a pious face.

The music stopped, and so did the women's dance.

She bowed to the full moon, placed the gold and silver fan and the golden bell on the offering table, and withdrew from the center of the high platform.

Immediately, two maids, also dressed in white clothes and scarlet pants, supported her and slowly walked down the high platform, and entered a small dark red tent next to the high platform.

Not long after, the maids came out, and the leading maid said loudly to the crowd gathered in a crisp voice: "The goddess only divides three trigrams today. ”

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After divining the hexagram for the three people, the woman came out of the small tent with the support of the maids, sat on the pink yarn chariot, and left surrounded by the maids.

Many people waited outside the shrine for many days just to see the goddess. Seeing where she was willing to leave, people pushed me and I pushed you to chase you, but she was stopped by a team of courtesy officers.

The goddess's name is Dongfeng Piaoxue, born in the Oriental family of Xuanmen, and her father is a famous monk. The night before Dongfeng Piaoxue was born, Mrs. Dongfang dreamed of a crystal clear little white fox pounced into her arms. Dongfeng Piaoxue's father calculated that his daughter was the reincarnation of the witch Rose. Sure enough, Dongfeng Piaoxue was born with special abilities, had the ability to divinate the heavens, knew everything, and was already famous in the capital at the age of seven.

When the emperor heard about the great joy, he wrote a big book, sealed the east wind and snow as a goddess, and built a shrine in the east of Luoyang City to make offerings.

When she returned to the bedroom, the maids had finished bathing and changing her clothes, and she withdrew from the room knowing that she did not like to be clubbed by her side.

When the surroundings calmed down, the east wind drifted and snow stretched out, and simply tied the long hair like a waterfall with a ribbon, and put on a coat. Pushed open the window and flew out of the bamboo in the courtyard.

In the eyes of others, she is an omniscient goddess, but she hates her identity as a goddess, and thinks that things like moon worship and blessing fortune telling are simply boring. Numerology is predestined, even if she calculates, what's the use? Changing her life is against the sky, and she can't afford the price of going against the sky.

So, being a goddess is really boring.

The moonlight is very good tonight, but unfortunately there are countless good men and women who are the best moon-watching places in the front mountain, hoping to see her, she can only go to the back mountain.

When she arrived at the back mountain, she swept a thick pear tree full of flowers, entwined the branches of several branches with the most blooming flowers at the top of the tree, and lay on the trembling tree bed, looking at the bright moon in a daze.

The breeze is blowing, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and the moonlight is sultry, but it is also very pleasant. Just as she was half asleep, a low moan came from under the tree.

Looking down, a wounded little gray wolf was lying on the ground and moaning lowly.

Dongfeng Piaoxue said in his heart, it turned out to be an injured wolf demon howling.

Originally, it was none of her business, but when she saw that the gray wolf was like the little greyhound she raised at home when she was a child, her fur was glowing with a faint blue light, and her pair of watery and clear blue eyes were cute, and Dongfang Piaoxiang couldn't help but cast a spell to save him.

But a wild wolf spirit, he must not be happy to say that he is like a dog. So Dongfeng Piaoxue cleared his throat, and was about to say something like "It's not easy for you to practice for many years, and the deity saved your life", when the gray wolf turned around and ran down the hillside.

Didn't even say thank you? Dongfeng Piaoxue smiled. This wild wolf spirit is really like those unlucky people who failed to tell fortunes and walked away.

Yawned, the east wind drifted down the mountain slowly, and went back to the house to sleep. Seeing that the night was beautiful, she wanted to smell the smell of the grass soaked in the night mist, but she didn't use light work. But as soon as he walked outside the yard, there was a sharp pain in his heel. Turning his head to look, he saw a python with thick chopsticks slipping into the grass in an instant, it turned out that the python spirit was going to eat the gray wolf, who knew that it was saved by Dongfang Drifting Snow, and the python spirit came to seek revenge.

Connoisseurs always capsize in the gutter, and there are times when the east wind and snow drift are negligent. She smiled self-deprecatingly, wanting to take off her socks and squeeze her blood, but the other party moved with murderous intent, and the cruel venom quickly spread throughout her body. Before she could take off the socks on her feet, her eyes were dizzy and then black.

The goddess was bitten by a poisonous python, and the news caused an uproar. Immediately after that, the originally quiet and peaceful shrine resounded with the sound of hurried clogs running, kicking and tapping, and the sound of these clogs kicking things over in a panic.

After some tossing, the blood on Dongfeng Piaoxue's face still faded quickly, and the original vermilion lips were flushed with a thick layer of purple, looking strange and ghostly. Gradually, even the eye sockets turned purple. A delicate beauty before, now almost becomes half human and half ghost.

The imperial doctor finished diagnosing Dongfeng Piaoxue and told the maids that the goddess was bitten by a hundred-year-old python and died, and there was only one home remedy, which smashed the flesh and blood of the biting hundred-year-old python, and applied it to the wound to detoxify.

Dongshan is so big, where to catch a python, and who knows which python bit the east wind and snow? The maids pondered that this was hopeless, and began to prepare for the aftermath of the east wind and snow.

Compared with the waiter's panic, the east wind and snow are very calm. She pinched her fingers and calculated for herself, this time there was no danger. But the taste of poisoning is so unbearable that life is worse than death. Her eyes were hazy, as if everything was covered with a thin layer of white mist, and she couldn't see it clearly, no matter how hard she tried. It was hot like a fire, and it hurt like a needle prick in the seven meridians and eight veins. This may be the retribution for casually meddling in the battle of the demon world, she thought.

Just as she was feeling uncomfortable, Dongfeng Piaoxue felt something sweep away the blood clot in front of her nostrils. It was soft and fleshy, but I couldn't think of what it was.

Then a man's voice came from his ears, his voice was slightly frivolous, and at first glance he heard a seduction, but in fact, it was an understatement: "I didn't need you to save me, who let you meddle in your affairs." Don't die, you won't spoil my ways. ”

Although the east wind drifts in the snow, his eyelids are swollen and he can't open them, his head is always very clear. As soon as I heard this, I understood that it was the gray wolf spirit who came. It is not easy for goblins to practice, so they are most afraid of karmic retribution. Because the gray wolf spirit was bitten by the python spirit, one day the gray wolf spirit will inherit the cause and effect of this matter, and he is naturally unhappy, which has nothing to do with good heart and bad heart.

Smiled secretly, used his mind to spread his voice, and transmitted his words directly to the other party's head: "If you don't want to be affected, I have to help me detoxify." ”

Unexpectedly, she would be able to spread the voice of the idea that only the goblin understands, and the gray wolf spirit paused, and only said after a while: "I can only help you delay for a while, I can't cure the poison of the python spirit." It's a pity that such a beautiful beauty is going to die. ”

Dongfeng Piaoxue snorted lightly: "Even if I deserve to die, you have to do what you should do, it is not easy to practice." The implication is that if you have debts that are not repaid, you will increase interest in the next life, and you will lose more Taoism, which is not cost-effective.

How could the gray wolf spirit not know the stakes, so he had to say: "Woman, I will stop the pain for you." ”

When the maid came to the bedroom where the snow drifted in the east, she saw her sitting on the bed with her back to the pillow, writing something on the bed table, but the blue and purple on her face still did not disappear. Seeing someone enter the house, she bowed her head and handed the things she had just written to the maid who had just come in: "Take the realgar powder, and let the people scatter it one by one according to this location." Fetch me a peachwood cage and a dagger soaked in cinnabar. After saying that, he lay down again with the support of the maid.

The leader of the maids looked at it, and the location was written on the paper. Hurriedly called a few ceremonial officials to take the realgar powder and go to the location mentioned on the paper. I found the crack in the stone, grabbed a handful of realgar and threw it inside, and in less than a moment, I saw a python with a big dustpan running out of the crack in the stone and escaping.

This is the poisonous snake that bites the east wind and snow, everyone was shocked, and they all sighed that the east wind and snow were clever and calculated the hiding place of the python spirit. I hurriedly searched for the second address on the paper, found the messy grass under the pine tree, and sprinkled it with sulfur, forcing out the python spirit that had just escaped here. So repeatedly, chased all over the mountain, no matter where the python was hidden, it was found.

It was late at night, and although the east wind and snow were able to sit up, they could still speak normally. But at this time, the black aura on her face was thicker than just now, and she didn't know if she could survive the night.

Suddenly, Dongfeng Piaoxue raised his eyes slightly, and said to the maid who was guarding beside him: "You go to rest, I'm going to be fine." "The voice is soft, but it's clear.

The maid was just about to ask her how she felt, when she suddenly saw the east wind drifting snow holding the cage in her left hand and pressing it on the side of the bed, and holding the cinnabar dagger in her right hand and stabbing it down.

"Whew-" A terrible scream echoed throughout the bedroom.

The maid looked at it fixedly, and suddenly her eyes rolled and fainted.

A thick python lay on the edge of the bed, its head pressed against a peachwood cage, its body pierced by a dagger, its tail bouncing and struggling desperately, dark green blood splattering all over the bed.

The hiding place is taught to the east wind and snow, and the python spirit is chased all over the mountain by a group of people with sulfur. It was so angry that it slipped to the Dongfeng Piaoxue room and wanted to bite the Dongfeng Piaoxue to death. Who knows that its every move makes the east wind and snow clear, and if it goes down, the hundred-year-old road will be ruined.

Dongfeng Piaoxue wanted to cut off the head of the python spirit, but his hand was so heavy that he couldn't lift it. Then he fell down on the bed and ordered the maid: "Immediately, cut off the head and dispense medicine." ”

Only then did the maid have the courage to step forward, slap the python to death with the back of the knife, collected the snake's blood and snake meat, and pretended to cut off the snake's head with a wave of her hand, but in fact it was just a false swing. Then he pulled the snake into the leather bag where the corpse was collected, and retreated.

As soon as she walked to the door, Dongfeng Piaoxue, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, sat up abruptly and shouted at her, "Stop......"

The maid shuddered, and the cowhide bag in her hand had come out of her hand and disappeared from view like a meteor.

"That's it, providence." The east wind drifted back into bed. (To be continued.) )