It is normal for a vision to exist for a long time.

The dark pattern on the moon changed in the shape of a dragon, and I was panicked at first, but over time I got used to it.

After all, life has to go on, and there is no time to worry about the moon that cannot be reached, except for the fact that there are more topics in the night, it has no half impact, of course, no one cares except for those who practice Yin attribute exercises.

The more you eat, the longer it takes to digest, and it is normal to sleep for ten years and a hundred years with a large amount of emperor slurry and yuehua.

The years are cold.

Under the osmanthus tree, small osmanthus flowers are sprinkled leisurely, dotted with pieces of diamond-shaped dragon scales.

Bai Yujun lay in a clump, the dragon's head was in the center and the dragon's tail was outside, occasionally the nostrils opened and closed, and the breath stirred up a light breeze and there was no movement, and the yin attribute of the huge dragon body became stronger and stronger......

......

At the end of the cold winter, the distant Daomen Immortal Mountain.

The oblique sun seals the residual snow, the cold river is sunny at night, the lotus leaves are as big as floating islands and the snow shows the cyan, the water vapor of the Bailian Waterfall pouring down from the lotus leaves rises and becomes the clouds, although there is residual snow, but there is no cold meaning, the crane egret preys on the lake above the lotus leaf to prey on the koi.

Through the clouds and mist of the mountains, the scenery is picturesque, and the snow buries the old trees and hides the moss.

Looking at the thousands of ravines and thousands of green palaces, it contains the natural charm of Taoism, and it is rare to be a quiet place in troubled times.

Beyond the lotus pond, a flying boat travels through.

In the bow, two figures stood side by side.

One of them was dressed in an ordinary way, with a resolute face and an ancient sword in his arms.

It is Gan Wu who has just returned to the mountain after the demon removal, a farewell year, and always come back to see after a long time, and return to the mountain during the New Year's Festival, even if it is a custom, I want to take this opportunity to get together with the same door, and drink a pot of good wine.

Gan Wu touched his stubble.

"Although this scene is beautiful, the snow of Shenhua Mountain is even more unforgettable. ”

Thinking of the winter beauty of Shenhua Mountain, I am deeply impressed, no matter how long it is, I will never forget it.

At first glance, the clouds covered the top of the mountain, and then the rock was already covered with fine snow like dust.

In the painting, thousands of peaks and thousands of jade, and the pine and ancient cypress raise thousands of clouds.

"My brother is homesick. ”

Beside him, Chu Zhe was still handsome and gentle.

The two strands of white hair on the sideburns hang down, the face has not changed much, a sword is suspended behind him and there is a faint dragon power, the old thing when he was in charge of the Pure Yang Palace, the years have not disappeared in the world, but it has become more and more spiritual, and the power is far beyond the ordinary immortal weapon.

Wooden boats pass through huge lotus leaves, and several cranes fly overhead.

The great sun is slanting to the west, and the sun is cloudy.

The two of them looked at the dragon-shaped phantom on the moon in unison.

Gan Wu raised an eyebrow.

"I think it should be Senior Sister Bai, I heard that she went to Heavenly Court, and only Guanghan Palace is closest to Taiyin. ”

"Well, Senior Sister Bai has been in Taiyin Star for several years, I don't know if I'm in trouble......"

Chu Zhe smiled bitterly, even if he had the heart to help, he couldn't go to Taiyin.

Then his face darkened, and he remembered his master, Li Xiangyan, who was in the pure yang jade void lineage, because of the bad luck with Senior Sister Bai back then, so that it became more and more difficult to practice, and he was even surpassed by himself as an apprentice, his body was aging, and his decline was already visible.

Gan Wu knew that Chu Zhe was worried, but he couldn't resolve it, so he could only sigh in his heart in the end.

In a trance, Chu Zhe remembered the second junior brother Lian Tianxing again.

The damage of luck is even more serious, the root bone is excellent, and in the end, it is no match for the will of heaven, if he had known that Senior Sister Bai could turn into a dragon, he would probably not dare to go his own way.

It's too late to regret everything.

There is a Qionglou on the lotus root, the disciples of the Taoist sect practice frolic, there is a thin ice under the lotus leaves, and there are occasional passenger ships to visit, and the joy of the New Year can not dilute the sorrow in the heart.

Whether it is Qingxu or herself, she wants to intercede for the old master, but she rarely comes to the Daomen.

Couldn't find a chance.

Before you know it, the wooden boat docks at the dock.

Go ashore and climb the Ethereal Immortal Mountain step by step.

At the fork in the road, Gan Wu went to the peak where the pure yang purple void vein of Shizun was located, and said goodbye to Chu Zhe and agreed to reunite after the New Year.

The treetops on the moon, the fairy mountain under the light blue moonlight has a kind of quiet beauty.

The peaks of Qionglou Yuyu light up the lanterns, and the mountains are dotted with golden yellow light and hazy.

The breeze blew the white snow bamboos rattling.

The bamboo leaf snow slag falls on the face and is slightly cool, with the wind comes a nurturing immortal body elixir Danxiang, the old body of the master must often be assisted by the elixir to practice, after a long time, there is a special Danxiang on the peak where the pure yang jade void vein is located, outsiders can't smell the difference, and the pure yang jade void vein is very familiar.

After standing for a long time, I unconsciously covered my shoulders with snow.

Yuxu Tongmen doesn't know if there should be hatred, after all, the source is in Bailong.

But Shenhua Mountain has survived the catastrophe several times with the credit of the white dragon, especially to this day, there are still white dragon clones sitting in the Qingxu Palace of Shenhua Mountain, protecting the cultivation of pure yang disciples, and the credit is far beyond that of the previous masters.

"Alas......"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, he shook off the snow on his shoulders and walked towards the palace.

I said hello to many of my fellow doors, walked into an ordinary courtyard, the candlelight was bright, and I was even more worried when I saw the old figure on the window paper.

"Come in, come in, it's cold outside and warm up. ”

A familiar voice, a familiar tone, this is how Master called himself when he was a child......

"Hey, the apprentice brought some good things to Master. ”

Pushing the door into the house, the heat melted the scattered snowflakes on his body, the fragrance of the pills in the house was stronger, and Li Xiangyan's hair was slightly pale, and he was much thinner than before.

The gaze slowly left the room and went outside, slowly rising.

The laughter in the house is getting farther and farther away, and when it rises to the height of the mountain, the starry sky is light blue, and you can see the lights of the fairy mountain like stars.

Secluded mountain peaks not far away.

The pure void is as cold as ever.

But it was very warm in the hut, and the boiling hot pot was steaming.

Yu Rong was eating the spicy hot pot slowly, Xu Ling was startled and shouted spicy with her mouth full of oil, and took a selfie with the mobile phone given by a certain white while picking up vegetables, she didn't have to worry about too many photos, because there were other fun devices to store.

Yang Mu was absent-minded when eating hot pot, obviously having something on his mind.

His master and sister knew that it was almost on his face, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Every New Year's Day, Yang Mu had a marriage and had children before his ascension, the years are ruthless, and it is also a sad thing for the gods to have a family in the mortal world.

The only thing that can be relieved is that the children and descendants are doing well, and it all depends on the doppelganger of Senior Sister Bai of Qingxu Palace.

has always been quite cared for, with the support of his junior sister, the best of his children and descendants are about to ascend to the fairy world.

Xu Ling wiped his fat mouth.

"Master, when will Xiaobai come back for the New Year......

"You girl, you are obviously greedy for novelty playthings, you should cultivate with peace of mind. ”

"Cultivation is too boring, besides, I haven't seen my little junior sister for many years. ”

said that she missed the chopsticks in her hand non-stop, and her lips were red when she ate nonsense, and she felt that she could compare to the dragon clan in terms of eating.

Yang Mu, who was thinking about things, pointed to the moon.

"The little junior sister may be on the moon, well, it is more likely to sleep deeply, divine beasts, it is normal to dream for thousands of years. ”

Hearing this, Xu Ling paused.

"Master, can you let Xiaobai come back, I really miss her. ”

"Not right now. ”

"When will that work?"

"If you are asleep, you will definitely not be able to communicate, don't worry, February Erlong will raise his head, and then contact him. ”

Yu Rong thinks that February 2 is the best time, which is very reasonable.

Xu Ling calculated and found that the New Year would soon be celebrated, and the dragon would raise its head in another month.

Silently pray that a certain white person can raise his head and yawn on the second day of February......