As for how busy he will be in responding to Wanmin's request, Bai Lan is not very clear, and this is to ask Liu Xian's incarnation.

However, Bai Lan still felt sorry for him, and summoned all the demon-turning snakes in the mountains, and there were barely seven or eight extra spirit snakes over the years.

Among them, Chi Lian, Mo Ze, and Tengshan are all cultivated by Bai Lan, and the qualifications of other spirit snakes are naturally insufficient, and the snake nature is deep and lazy, so it is difficult to achieve much. In the future, just look at them as the number of heads.

This is like one side of the water and soil to create a hero, a piece of land out of a hero will exhaust the beauty of the water and soil, and the rest of the people will be mediocre.

Yushan has given birth to white and green greens, which is already rare.

As for these three snakes, they are all spiritual aliens summoned by Bai Lan to gather thousands of miles of snake clans.

He knew that there were powerful natural enemies of snakes on the other side of the mountain range, and he couldn't resist them alone, and only countless snake clans gathered to gather and condense their fortunes to gain a foothold in the mountain, even if there were natural enemies, there was no need to be afraid.

Although it is said to be a natural enemy, it is a demon race in a broad sense. The demons of the lower level may not be able to get rid of the hatred brought by the innate race, but the demon kings of the upper realm, except for personal grudges, will not value any natural enemies, what they value is the ethereal immortal path above the living beings, and it is the three calamities and five tribulations every time.

Liu Tianshuang once told him a lot of secrets in the upper realm, as long as he entered the upper realm, he would be an immortal, and it would not be a problem for him to live for a long time of one or two hundred thousand years.

Earth immortals and heavenly immortals can almost be said to have the same life as this heaven and earth, but they will experience three calamities and five tribulations every thirty or fifty thousand years.

So those demon kings don't care about him, only those big demons under the demon kings are the potential enemies of Bai Lan. At this time, the number of races that are useless to the upper realm is somewhat deterrent to the middle realm.

Bai Lan has always been cultivating the clan with all his heart, but the younger generations are really not angry, what is the use of his efforts? Snakes are naturally lazy, lethargic, and apathetic, which is an innate habit that cannot be changed.

Can't he still catch every snake like he did with Qingcang, listen to him chant and read the scriptures every day, and cultivate wisdom?

Fortunately, there are still these three juniors who are more suitable for creation in the group of snakes, Bai Lan let them all go to practice Liu Xian together, and cultivate with the help of incense and divine power, as for the future to take Liu Xian incense or the way of demon cultivation, or both, it depends on their own choice.

After all, if they take the Incense Fire God Dao, they can also step into the Yang God Realm with Bai Lan's Yu Ze, and if they take the Demon Dao, they may not be able to step into the middle realm for the rest of their lives and die. They are not white, there are many opportunities, there are mountains and rivers.

This can also help the incense incarnation share some of the pressure and not overwork.

Bai Lan walked down the mountain and went to Tianlan Country to take a look at this ten-year festival.

June 6 is the national festival, which is performed every year and is a major festival in ten years. This time, it is the big sacrifice, including the lord of the Tianlan country, who will go to the holy temple to worship incense.

The willow immortal is in Tianlan, just like the immortal heaven of the grassland is in Mongolia.

On this day, Bai Lan walked into the city, the city was very lively, no longer collect money into the city, only to check whether there were prohibited items, the people poured into the capital, there was no boundary of the city, and the road was full of stalls.

He may not have entered the world for a long time to experience such lively fireworks.

There are children crowded in front of Grandpa Sugar Man, shouting for all kinds of Sugar Man.

There are juggling artists beating gongs and drums, and working the skills of performers, although there are many false means, but this is the way people make a living.

At the roadside meat stall, a bare-shouldered man with a shiny face shouted in a half-singing and half-shouting limerick poem: "Luodu is good pork, the price is like dung, the rich refuse to eat it, and the poor do not know how to cook it." Slow fire, less water, when the fire is enough, it is beautiful. Get up every day to play a bowl, and you can be full of your own family! ”

Such popular poems are quite interesting, and I can't help but look at them.

Bai Lan also turned his head to look at the big man, all kinds of pork piled up on his meat stall, pork ribs, pig intestines, pig brains...... It's all very fresh, and it looks like a conscientious butcher. Maybe a person who will make a fortune in the future.

He walked through the side of the alley, and a little doll was crying angrily, standing in front of the door and shouting: "Mother, I want to eat rock sugar gourd!" I'm going to eat rock sugar gourd! Woo woo woo~"

In the room, a woman's voice was heard: "Eat! Eat! Eat! I know how to eat every day, why don't I starve you to death? I said no, no, your father is tired and tired of working as a porter outside, and he can barely survive by earning two dollars. This is the birthday of the Holy Lord and his old man, and he must be honored to the Holy Lord, so that he can be blessed in the second half of the year. It's a hairy baby, and I can't die of hunger for a day, and I still want to eat sugar gourds and dream. ”

The little doll was full of grievances, sitting on the front steps of the door angrily, there were many thin wickers hanging down on the door, he supported his chin with both hands, and stared at the busy city in front of him with big black eyes, and all kinds of lively shouting and selling, muttering: "I'm going to eat, I just want to eat, what's wrong with eating?" I won't buy a bunch of rock sugar gourds. ”

Bai Lan walked past the door and looked at the little boy with interest, "Little doll, why are you so angry?" Who messed with you? ”

Mao Wazi saw a stranger, and saw that it was a very good-looking big brother who was busy wiping his tears, stood up, and said solemnly: "No, it's nothing." ”

"Is it really nothing?" Bai Lan's eyes were crooked and the faint smile was very infectious, and the hand behind his back was taken out, and he was pinching a large string of rock sugar gourds with extremely attractive colors.

"Rock sugar gourd!" Mao Wazi's eyes instantly appeared with surprise, but then his eyes dimmed, "But I don't have the money to buy it." ”

"Now, I've got it for you. Do you want? Bai Lan stretched out his hand and put it in Mao Wazi's hand.

"No, my mother said you can't just ask for other people's things. I'll give it back to you. As he spoke, he returned the sugar gourd skewer in his hand to Bai Lan and put it in his hand.

Bai Lan chuckled, pointed a little sugar gourd with his finger, and said, "Then you do me a favor, this string of sugar gourds is considered a reward, how about it?" ”

"Really? But I can't help much, can I? Mao Wazi thought seriously.

Bai Lan smiled: "This is my birthday, but I can't go home to worship the Holy Lord, how about you go and burn a stick of incense in front of the statue of the Holy Lord in your house for me?" ”

"Huh? This one, it's easy! You wait for me to go. He hurriedly agreed.

"Hey, don't worry, then you should take the sugar gourd first, or it will melt later. I still have something to do, so I'm going to go first. Bai Lan put the sugar gourd in Mao Wazi's hand again, but this time the sugar gourd was heavier.

"Yes, okay!" Mao Wazi smiled: "Don't worry, big brother, I'll do it." ”

Bai Lan smiled and turned to leave, raising his hand and waving at him as a farewell.

Mao Wazi stretched out her tongue in satisfaction and licked the sweet and sour sugar gourd skewers, while waving happily to say goodbye to the big brother.

"Mao Wazi, who are you talking to at the door?"

Inside, the woman came out after finishing her work, ready to pinch the hair baby's ears and carry him back into the house.

"I'm talking to a big brother." Mao Wazi licked the sugar gourd string again, and the sweet and sour feeling made him squint his eyes in satisfaction.

"Where did you get the sugar gourd? It can't be stealing, right? The woman asked, tugging at his ear.

"Hey, hey, it hurts, you heard about me, mother." Mao Wazi was busy struggling, "This is what the big brother gave me just now." ”

"What do you say? Someone else gave it to you? The woman was stunned, "Could it be a human trafficker?" How many times have I told you, don't mess around with strangers' things, don't you have long ears? ”

"I didn't take it for nothing. That big brother asked me to do him a favor, so he gave it to me. If you don't believe him, ask him, he's just gone. Mao Wazi explained: "I went there." ”

"Where? If there is no one, you will not steal the money to buy it? ”

"That's it!" Mao Wazi hurriedly pointed to the place where Bai Lan left, but found that it was empty. "How so? That big brother is wearing a white dress, which is very conspicuous, why is it gone? ”

The woman was about to go crazy when she heard what her son said, and her heart struck, "What did you say?" Again, what white clothes? ”

Mao Wazi was a little impatient when asked, and said directly: "It's a big brother who looks good in white, saying that he can't give incense to the Holy Lord and his old man when he is not at home for his birthday today, and asks me to help him put on the pillar incense, and then change this string of sugar gourds." ”

After saying it in one breath, Mao Wazi took a breath and bit down the fruit in the sugar gourd, but he exclaimed in surprise, "It's so hard!" My teeth. ”

The woman was a little stunned, and an incredible thought suddenly rose in her heart, and she looked down at her son blankly.

But I saw that Mao Wazi just bit the hawthorn peel of the sugar gourd, but there was a small gold inside!

"How can there be gold and stone in here?" Mao Wazi picked up the gold puzzled and asked, "Mother, what is this gold stone, so hard, can you eat it?" ”

With a "poof", 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, your old man's manifestation, please bless my family with peace and security!" As he spoke, he slammed his head three times on the hard masonry.

Then he hurriedly took his son to the idol of the god in the house, and offered incense and worship.

Mao Wazi was reluctant to put the sugar gourd aside, picked up a pillar of incense, and muttered in his mouth: "Holy Lord, your old man, I am worshipping you for that big brother." ”

As he spoke, he bowed with incense, raised his head and prepared to insert the incense into the incense altar, but suddenly found that the idol he worshiped looked very similar to the big brother he had just met. ”

The woman rebuked, "Call the Holy Lord!" What nonsense are you talking about? ”

Mao Wazi pointed to the idol and said in shock: "Mother, the big brother just now looks exactly like the statue!" ”

This little story is purely my own sense of loss when I remembered when I was a child when I saw a lot of delicious food on the street and wanted to eat, and I wanted to eat something but adults didn't buy it, so I can make up for my greedy mouth when I was a child. I haven't eaten it in the past, but I have it in my fantasy.

(End of chapter)