Chapter Seventy-Seven: At a glance, you can see that it is not human

Although he destroyed the yin nest and obtained a fragment of the Taiyin Sutra, Fahai lost it.

However, without the drag of Fahai, Wang Yan's life was much better.

You should eat, you should drink, and you should not put anything in your heart.

Good wine and good meat, soft beds in guest rooms, and thousands of ways to cultivate, why suffer that sin?

Hurried all the way, grinding and chirping for more than ten days before arriving in Hangzhou City.

As the saying goes, there is heaven on the road, and there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below, and the beautiful scenery of Hangzhou is really unparalleled in the world.

Wang Yan also visited Hangzhou when he was in the Overworld, but it was already infected with the atmosphere of modernity, and all that was left was the falsehood and hideousness covered by plastic-wrapped metal.

Hangzhou here can fully deserve the name of paradise, beautiful, delicate, full of vitality and vitality.

Pedestrians come and go without hurrying, and enjoy the scenery while enjoying the scenery while taking a leisurely stroll.

"This is called life, and the state of the previous life was pure survival."

Wang Yan sighed, and the whole person's mood relaxed a lot.

It's the end of spring, and it's the solar term when the temperature is right.

I don't know when it started to drizzle in the sky, and even the air became wet.

"This small bridge should be the one where Xu Xian met the White Lady. It's a pity, it's a pity, I'm not Xu Xian, and I haven't seen a white lady anywhere. ”

Wang Yan muttered, and his eyes began to look around.

If you follow the plot, it is not difficult to find Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing.

No matter how the style of the two of them's clothes changes, the color is always one blue and one white.

"Hey, those two are good. The skin is white and tender, and it is small. waist, long legs, it's a pity to get married. ”

Wang Yan sighed, the two women in front of him were white and red, and they were all first-class beauties looking at their backs.

However, the woman in white had her hair coiled into a slightly solemn style, which in ancient times only married women would wear.

The woman in red next to her wore a ponytail and looked very lively.

It is true that the woman in white moves lightly, looking like a lady, while the woman in red is bouncing, like a child who has not grown up.

"I don't know if it's a mother and daughter, or a master and servant, or a sister?"

Wang Yan turned his gaze away and leisurely enjoyed the beautiful scenery.

As the so-called married woman can't be bullied, as a man, you can't touch the bottom line.

"Ding!"

Just when Wang Yan's thief's eyes were looking around, a crisp sound suddenly came into his ears.

Turning his head, he saw a hairpin with a blue color falling to the ground.

The hairpin is not purely cylindrical, the end is twisted like a small snake, and it looks vivid.

It stands to reason that such a style will stop rolling soon after it lands, but the blue-colored hairpin doesn't know what's going on, and it rolls to Wang Yan's feet at a uniform speed.

"This ......"

Wang Yan was a little surprised, he didn't feel a threat on the hairpin, but had a faint sense of familiarity.

It's like...... It's like when you've seen it......

"Ah, my sister's hairpin has fallen!"

Wang Yan picked up the hairpin, and before he could speak, the red woman jumping in front of him screamed.

In the next moment, the two women, one white and one red, turned their heads and looked straight at Wang Yan.

The skin is like clotted fat, and the hands are like soft wattles. Clever smile, beautiful eyes.

Willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, cherry mouth, glamorous and incomprehensible.

Wang Yan was stunned, his heart pounding.

He could tell at a glance that these two women were not people, this was a wife!

The woman in red is a little better, although she is very beautiful, but that kind of quirky and bouncing appearance makes it difficult to have distracting thoughts.

But the woman in white is different, gentle and beautiful, as if she came out of a painting.

Wang Yan swallowed his saliva, he suddenly felt that this woman in white was a little familiar, and it seemed that she had seen it in some anime.

"Wait, isn't this the little white in the origin of the white snake? But what's going on with this red dress? Xiaoqing has had plastic surgery? ”

After getting through the initial amazement, Wang Yan came to his senses and began to think.

However, Xiaobai didn't give him time to think, and when he saw Wang Yan, his beautiful eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist, and then he rushed towards him.

"Xianggong!"

With the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, Wang Yan not only did not have the slightest charming thought, but looked confused.

What's the situation? Touching porcelain?

Feeling the delicate, delicate and bumpy body in his arms, Wang Yan shouted frantically in his heart: Let the porcelain touch be more violent!

"That...... Little lady, I know that I look like Song Yu and look better than Pan An, but there is a difference between men and women, and it's not good for you to be like this. ”

Wang Yan said as he gently stroked Xiaobai's back through his clothes.

It's soft, slippery, and feels great in the hand.

"Xianggong, you're still so."

Xiao Bai in his arms raised his head, and a flush appeared on his white and tender face.

"This ......"

Wang Yan's expression was a little embarrassed, but he didn't take his hand away, and it was still on Xiaobai's back.

"Xiang Gong said that if you don't believe the slave family when you meet, tell Xiang Gong a code, and Xiang Gong will definitely be able to match him."

Xiaobai thought for a while, and then leaned into Wang Yan's ear and whispered: "Strange changes remain the same......

"Symbols look at the quadrant!"

"The Heavenly King Covers the Tiger ......"

"Pagoda Town River Demon!"

"Look at this side is long and wide......"

"It's like this bowl is big and round!"

"The earth is reverberated and the high hills, a group of streams and mountains are beautiful through the ages......"

"The door faces the sea, and the three rivers flow together for ten thousand years!"

Listening to the words that did not fit the background of this era at all, Wang Yan was really shocked.

Although it is an illusory world built by the power of the gods, this is too, right?

In the world of the Legend of the White Snake, there is a sterilization line Fahai in "Green Snake", Xiaobai in "The Origin of the White Snake", and the snow demon that I heard from the old Taoist priest is from "The Legend of the White Snake".

It makes sense that different versions of the characters appear in the same world, after all, they are all derivative works, but what is the situation now?

Xiaobai crossed? What about Xu Xian?

Shouldn't Xu Xian have picked up the hairpin of the White Snake? Why did you become yourself?

Oh yes, that hairpin didn't pick it up, it rolled over on its own.

Wang Yan felt a little confused, this world is too crazy. Bai Suzhen didn't look for Xu Xian, but specifically for monks.

Although he is leading the practice, the monk's robe on his body cannot be faked.

Seeing Wang Yan's puzzled appearance, Xiaobai was a little anxious.

As if thinking of something extremely shy, Xiaobai's face was flushed, and even spread to the slender neck.

After hesitating for more than ten seconds, Xiao Bai seemed to have made up his mind, wrapped his hands tightly around Wang Yan's neck, and then leaned into his ear and whispered: "Dad!" ”