Chapter 812: Idol of God

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There are three green bamboo poles in front of the window, and the wind blows all over the courtyard.

The drizzle and the tidal wind blew the clothes and shoes wet, the villagers, the children ran before and after the laughter, carrying egg shoots and dried fatty fish to the same village to pay tribute, the people were simple and poor, and they couldn't get the money, but they didn't have those bad habits.

Turning the bamboo forest and walking through the Qingtang, the people at the head of the village are lively.

"I heard that the Yuan family invited a lot of big people outside the mountain, but it's lively~"

"Yes, yes, I heard that there are still immortals on the mountain, I want to see if my doll has the fairy fate to go up the mountain to be a fairy, and give me some elixir in the future." ”

The two men chatted while walking, but the woman holding the child heard her open her mouth and counted down.

"Yo~ horse monkey, your little monkey also wants to go up the mountain to become an immortal? I think your doll has too much rice to eat, right? Why don't you let your big baby go to see the fairy Changsa?"

"What do you know about a woman, don't say it, go to Yuan's house to help with the work~"

The rolled her eyes and shouted a few words before walking away, and the two men secretly sighed that the people in the village had married such a tigress, and the whole village could not move the chickens and dogs to jump.

Turning the corner, the thatched hut of the Yuan family loomed in the bamboo forest and rice field mist.

It is said that this Yuan family is also strange, it is said that the ancestor came to the mountains to take refuge in the mountains, is literate and educated, and everything in the village is counting on his family Zhang Luo, but he never goes to the state city for the imperial examination.

I didn't have the surname Yuan before, but I suddenly changed my personality somehow, these were all things a long time ago.

At the door of the grass house, a middle-aged man surnamed Yuan is dressed in a coat to welcome the guests, the drizzle can not stop the enthusiasm of the villagers, there are many bamboos in the mountains, and many people can sit down when they cut bamboo to build a grass shed.

The sky and rain were divided, and a monk in an old robe passed through the white mist of the mountains and fell into the green bamboo forest.

The man surnamed Yuan hurriedly stepped forward.

"Brother Wen is here, and the humble house is shining~"

"Brother Yuan is hiding from me so hard, it turns out that you are the descendant of Yuan Tianshi more than a thousand years ago, no wonder your aura is extraordinary, and you have buried Yuan's great knowledge on the lake incognito. ”

The man surnamed Yuan smiled bitterly and sighed, who would be willing to live a dull life for no reason.

"Alas, it's hard to say in a word, after reading the ancestor's suicide note, I really have to understand. ”

"Rumors...... Your Yuan family once offended the white dragon, is this matter serious? It is said that the beast holds a grudge, but it turns out that it is not groundless. ”

"Indeed, as the rumors say, fortunately, my Yuan family can also walk out of this small bamboo forest when the white dragon soars to the immortal realm, for more than a thousand years, there is no ambition for nine days, but I don't even dare to mention the surname, and I have been incognito for more than a thousand years, and I am bitter. ”

The two of them stood under the grass pavilion at the gate of the courtyard and sighed.

No one knows about the white dragon.

Although it has soared, but the golden body temple in Longze County often appears, the war and the flood and drought are never close to Longze, the wind and rain are smooth, the grains are abundant, and there is a doppelganger in the Chunyang Palace and the Southern Wilderness, although it is only a doppelganger, but the strength is very terrifying, no one dares to provoke.

Longze County, Dragon Lady Temple.

Although the temple is small and the incense is prosperous, both rich and poor can come here to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Because the temple is so effective, so that this small county town has started real estate development in advance, for fear of angering the dragon girl, but there is no rich human power and nobles to bully others.

Shenhua Mountain.

The pure yang palace is clear and empty, and the incense of the temple goes straight to the sky.

There are still a few people, the little girl in the robe stepped on the wooden stool and climbed up to the offering table to offer incense to the statue, although the person is small, but very serious, and the flow is very familiar.

After finishing the main hall, drag the wooden bench to the side hall, where there are hanging statues of the ancestors of several generations who have ascended to the immortal realm.

Yu Rong, Yang Mu, Xu Ling, the full-body portrait was hung in the side hall, and the little girl with a bun face placed melons and fruits in an orderly manner, and then dragged a wooden bench to the back of the main hall.

There is also an offering table at the back of the main hall, but the one standing on it is alive.

The scale clone that is exactly the same as Bai Yu does not move at all, the dragon horns and pointed ears drag the long dragon tail, standing firmly on the thick wooden offering table, holding a sword, wearing a pure yang real human robe, wearing a jade crown, stepping on the cinderella, his eyes are slightly squinted, and his body exudes a faint fluorescence, and he has a hidden breath.

Originally, Chunyang Palace planned to paint a portrait of Bai Yu, but later thought that the doppelganger would not move in the mythical mountain anyway, so it would save more trouble simply standing on the offering table, which could not only show the divine power of the ancestor but also allow the disciples to recognize the appearance of the ancestor.

The little girl felt that the painter was too stupid to paint the beauty of Bai Laozu.

Worship incense, all in one go.

Big eyes staring at the clone that didn't move.

"Ancestor~ I know you can hear me, can you let the master give me a day to rest, I want to pick up some of the fruit in the back mountain when it is ripe and come back to dry the dried fruit~"

“......”

The doppelganger was speechless, already able to speak, but he didn't know what to say at this moment.

"If I can't rest, I can't pick up the fruit and dry it, if I can't dry it, I can't eat the fruit in winter, and if I can't eat the fruit, I'm not happy, I'm easy to get distracted, and if I don't pay attention to it, I forget to worship the incense~"

“......”

"A bad mood will affect the cultivation, and in the future, there will be one less top real person in the Qingxu Palace~"

“......”

"There is one less real person in the Qingxu Palace, and you have to take action if you have something, Bai Laozu, isn't it so much trouble~"

"It's too wordy, go you~!"

For the first time in several years, the doppelganger grabbed the little girl's collar and threw it directly to the back mountain with a spell, and the scales also had patience, how could anyone shiver in front of the statue.

Back Mountain.

With a bang, the little girl fell to the ground, covered in leaves, and it didn't hurt.

"Bai Ancestor is so good~"

When I raised my head, I saw a black spot in the sky getting bigger and bigger, and finally snapped on my head, which was a bamboo basket used to hold things in the Qingxu Palace.

"Hee-hee~Bai Lao Zu is really considerate~"

The scaly clone regretted standing at the offering table......

......

Celestial.

Heavenly Court Yao Pond Peach Feast.

Bai Yu changed into a long-sleeved white brocade skirt, black hair shawl, and several other fairies danced with the most beautiful fairy in the middle of the heavenly court.

The female fairy who leads the dance is Chang'e of Guanghan Palace.

Only the Yaochi Festival can have the fate to see the fairy Chang'e, the Guanghan Palace is far away, even if the immortals have heard of Chang'e's fame for a long time, they can't see it, that's right, many immortals want to see how beautiful this Guanghan Palace fairy is, and the immortals are also gossiping, but they can control their emotions very well.

The waterside dance floor is full of fog and mud, and the incense is not cherished by the lotus step, and the long sorrow is Lingbo.

Xianle is pleasant, when the makeup is cleaned, if the shoulders are cut into the waist, if the waist is about to be plain, the soft limbs are smart and dancing.

Bend back and pour your long hair.

The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother sat in the first place, Bai Yu danced honestly and didn't even dare to look at the looks of the two big guys, the gods were extremely sensitive to gaze, and a certain Bai was not the type of explosion, and he didn't have any idea of being in the limelight at all.

Laughter and laughter, the gods and goddesses blessed the Queen Mother's birthday.

The queen mother is in a high position, the golden ancient trees behind her are full of color, the clouds are flowing all over the world, the graceful and elegant smile speaks to the immortals, and the danfeng flowers are flying.

Only occasionally looked at the dragon girl on the stage with a disappointed face, and many thoughts were stopped.

Those who have achieved great things, smart and tenacious, do not admit defeat, have the mentality of a strong man, or be upright or ruthless, and be upright, how can they be willing to be that humble dancing girl, and they don't even have the heart to refuse.

Now...... Let's eat peaches.

Lazy and spineless, the mud can't support the wall, and I dare not reuse it.