Wear a visitor's jade pendant and walk up the mountain.

The mountains are far greater than imagination, enjoy countless waterfalls and small lakes all the way, cliffs and cliffs hanging bridges and stone pavilions, everywhere you can see Taoist disciples sitting cross-legged to feel nature, there is no kind of golden brilliance, beyond the worldly light as water.

The fog surrounds the clouds and flies the stream water, and the tourists are in the painting.

Pure Yang is only one of the branches of the Daomen, and it has its own immortal mountain to live in, in addition to the immortals who have ascended to the mortal world, there are also immortals and disciples from the main world, and many people from the sect live in the blessed land, and humbly ask for immortality.

Bai Yujun was wearing a Taixian-level immortal armor, and no one stepped forward to block it.

Whether it is the fairy realm or the big or small world, the heavenly court is deserved to be at the overlord level, although the Dao Sect or the Western Sect is strong, it still lacks some combat effectiveness, and it has to give some face to avoid bad relations.

Don't think that the heavens are weak, they are all fools.

Tens of thousands of years of conquest of the demon clan to fight life and death, human brains into dog brains, even if you drink tea, there are heavenly soldiers and generals who fight with the demons, how can you be weak in life and death.

The fairy armor is polished, and the silk streamers are full of fairy spirit.

Shouldering a small parcel swaying, it was difficult to leave a place with strict rules such as Heavenly Court.

Passing by the stone bridge, there is a tall crane standing on the railing and disdainful of passers-by, it is a mortal bird and fairy, high-grade toothpick meat, and his small eyes make a certain white dissatisfied.

Restrained his breath with all his might, pretending to walk behind the crane inadvertently.

Fiercely exert the power of the dragon! The power of the fierce beast broke out and hit the crane......

"Chirp!"

Weakened all over his body, he planted under the mottled moss stone bridge with a wail, fell into the water, fluttered his wings, ran wildly, screamed and fled, took a breath and ran away without a trace.

"Hey~ Sample, I can't scare you to death. ”

Long Wei disappeared in a flash, but still couldn't escape the powerful gaze.

A certain white-bearded old man in plain clothes seemed to see through the void, and when he saw that a certain dragon was not doing anything to steal fun, he was quite speechless, and his words and deeds were not at all like what the dragon clan should be.

After snatching two little Taoist candy and stealing a sweet peach, he saw Xu Ling and Yang Mu who came to greet him.

Xu Ling's figure is plump and attractive, with a small pink mouth.

"Xiaobai!ya~!"

"Second Senior Sister ~ Senior Brother ~"

Bai Yujun rushed to Xu Ling with a whoosh, Xu Ling seemed to have just woken up and didn't comb her hair, just like when she got together and jumped wildly, Yang Mu still stood aside and smiled quietly, surprised that a certain Bai Xiuwei actually caught up, remembering that she had been at the end of the crane for ten thousand years.

Yang Mu is no longer as delicate as he was back then, with a scruffy beard and melancholy eyes.

The three brothers and sisters went back to the cave house with a smile, Xu Ling and Bai Yujun were crazy about it, and Yang Mu was as steady as a mountain.

"It's boring for you to leave me alone in Shenhua Mountain, the disciples in the door call me ancestor, and I have to judge and guide the disciples to practice in martial arts or something, it's embarrassing, it's almost the same to guide me to sleep and eat hot pot~"

"Haha~ I heard that the sect worships your doppelganger as a god statue, it's really fun. ”

"Hey, you two portraits are also there, and they don't look like them at all. ”

A certain white rolled his eyes.

Xu Ling listened to Bai Yujun talk about his portrait and suddenly came to his senses, and he was very curious about whether the painting was realistic and expressive, and he could more or less feel the blessings and incense during the New Year's holidays.

"How does my portrait compare to me?

"Hmm...... Almost, the portrait looks thinner and you are fatter, and the sanctimonious appearance is extraordinary. ”

"Jing Hu said, I'm in good shape, the painter is very good at painting and worthy of praise, unlike you, almost 1,600 years old and still a small girl. ”

"It's good now, what's wrong with being short, we're very powerful. ”

Waving his arms to show his strength, he couldn't see anything except his arm armor, Xu Ling had no heart or lungs to chirp.

Bai Yujun finally had the opportunity to talk to Yang Mu.

"Senior brother, the number of your descendants and children can already form a Taiji Sword Formation, I have serious supervision, as the former peak master, you have not done as much as me. ”

"Senior Sister Bai has worked hard, with you, we are all relieved. ”

Yang Mu was relieved and had a faint sadness on his face at the same time, he missed his beloved wife in his heart and couldn't forget, the once indifferent boy had to be separated from his wife forever after experiencing a happy life in a love family, and he missed the elegant and noble princess of the Tang Dynasty, who had given him love and a family.

Next to him, Xu Ling pinched Bai Yujun's forearm, and his eyes hinted.

A certain dragon nodded in understanding.

"That...... Senior brother, in fact, I can help you find the reincarnation of your sister-in-law, why not help her practice and continue her relationship? Don't worry, there is no charge this time. ”

"I ......"

Yang Mu was a little moved, and his heart, which had been silent for many years, was warm again, but he 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 through the floating land of the fairy mountain to a certain suspended island, on the way to see more and more immortals or monk disciples wearing the clothes of the Pure Yang Palace, counting a certain Bai can be regarded as their fellow disciples.

Climb the island, walk between the pavilions and stone bridges, and go to the secluded courtyard where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

In the wooden pavilion in the small courtyard, the master sat upright and smiled and tasted fragrant tea.

Master's smile is still so familiar, gentle and elegant, his eyes are wise, his every move is indifferent and quiet, and his mood is much higher than that of a certain dragon fighting everywhere.

Come forward and salute.

"Apprentice Bai Yujun visits the master~"

According to the etiquette of the Taoist sect, Yu Rong nodded with satisfaction.

"I haven't seen the teacher for many years, I often think about the snake in my heart, I am relieved to see that you are safe, come and sit, Yang Muling also sits together, our master and apprentice have a rare get-together, and we don't need to care about ordinary etiquette. ”

Bai Yujun moved a futon and sat next to Rong, and the master still called himself a snake as he did back then, a bit like a milk name, which sounded strangely comfortable.

Yu Rong smiled and stretched out her hand to stroke the long hair on the back of a certain white head, a certain white squinted happily, and fanned her long ears.

The sun was shining and the white clouds were blooming, and the four masters and apprentices talked happily.

opened the package and took out a special gift for the teacher, a camera phone with a selfie stick for each person, a few pure Shudi hot pot seasonings, a few animated comic books and messy earth specialties, which immediately caused Xu Ling to laugh happily and shout for fun, and he couldn't even take care of his favorite hot pot.

"This is a mobile phone, I have transformed and strengthened it easily, it will not be broken, it must be charged, the charging method is written on the back of the mobile phone, this pole can be elongated, press here ......"

Once in church, Xu Ling had a very high talent for selfies.

Yang Mu is very interested in animated comic books, and he became a comic book fan without a teacher.

The mandarin duck pot is boiling the pot, Bai Yujun is busy cutting meat and vegetables, and the red Tongtong base is fragrant, but it is a pity that you can't get the delicious seafood of oysters and yellow clams, and the river shrimp and river crab are delicious and good......

Yu Rong asked about her life after taking off and ascending to heaven.

The greedy dragon replied while eating, and said a rough idea.

Daomen can be regarded as comfortable, Yu Rong and Yang Mu Xu Ling have not encountered a war after their ascension, occasionally go out to play in the mountains and rivers to experience the scenery of the fairy world, more people live in the fairy mountain to practice enlightenment, and the Daomen does not need to send troops from all walks of life to fight and kill, and the immortals in the door do not need to desperately win the future.

The aroma of hot pot is overflowing, like a small courtyard in a mortal farmhouse.

Xu Ling shook off the selfie stick with a wit, and the master was in the middle, and the three brothers and sisters were on both sides, sitting together to take a family photo of the master.

"Don't move, get ready!Listen to me!Laugh~"

Click.

The red pepper hot pot is hot, and the happy picture is frozen.

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