A hundred years have passed like a dream.

Life and death turn into glitz and glory in the end, and after many years, there is no news to pass on.

Bai Yujun lazily reclined in the pavilion in a daze, watching the lotus essence and carp essence take care of the flowers and take care of the back garden, the lotus flower is exquisite and very eye-catching, the carp essence is a fat doll, combing the waterway, and the pheasant essence outside the wall raised its neck and looked at it and did not dare to scream.

Before you know it, a hundred years later, the world is strange again, and there are fewer and fewer acquaintances.

Suddenly, there was an illusion that the height was unbearable......

The pointed ears shrugged listlessly, and the tail was too lazy to shake or move, and he wanted to sleep more and more.

Legend has it that sleeping too much will affect the brain's intelligence, and I don't know if it's true, anyway, those demon emperors who are fighting in addition to sleeping are not very normal.

The bamboo leaves floated and fell silently.

The road is impermanent, only firm in the heart.

It is rare to disturb the heart of the world, raise the jade hand and play the guqin to play the heart, some people come, some people leave, maybe this is the rivers and lakes, and finally, looking at the same piece of heaven alone to recall the past, a song is not full of sadness.

Once upon a time, it will not come back, the fallen leaves will bury the dust, and the white clouds will wander in the world and will not escape their lives.

The guards in front of Baifumen have changed again and again, the snake spirits babbling under the ancient trees have become generals, and the lives and deaths in the villages are lonely and barren grass.

In fact, the years when I was a little snake spirit were very fulfilling, and I always worked hard to survive.

If you are invincible today, you are a little lonely, and the master will fly to the immortal realm and leave, and it won't be long before Xu Ling, Yang Mu, Ganwu and others will leave, or they will be promoted to the immortal class after crossing the tribulation, or they will die in failure and enter the reincarnation of the Huangquan Road.

got up and put on a white dress, jumped lightly on your toes, and went to Yunyao Ancient Village.

The Holy Maiden Mu Duo of Yunyao Ancient Village was promoted because of the holy beast Bai Yujun, but she is a human being, and there is no limit of five hundred years and one thousand years.

Passing through the sea of clouds, passing the reflection of the terraced rice fields, and climbing over the heavy mountains.

The ancient village is mottled, the moss crawls all over the stone wall, the flowers are in full bloom, the gourd silk echoes, and the sun shines on the bamboo building.

The steps of the pavilion squeaked and trembled, and she was still in front of the window, bathing in the sun and smiling sweetly, Jiuli clothes were elegant and charming on her body, and she was also leaving......

Lying on the familiar soft couch, he raised his chin with both hands to look at Mu Duo.

"Xiaobai, I can't continue to accompany you, I'll see you again in six hundred years. ”

Raised her hand and touched a certain white hair, but did not touch the pointed ears and dragon horns, she knew that Xiaobai did not like to be touched by people and look good at the dragon horns.

Squinting, Bai Yujun pouted.

"Pay attention to safety over there, I have a lot of Central Plains specialties, you bring it, and when you get there, you can give gifts when you meet people, maybe you will be on the rise from now on~"

“......”

Mu Duoxiao's flower branches trembled, and several small butterflies flew around and looked good.

A certain white is helpless, they all have an organization on it to shelter and don't worry about eating melons, it seems that only they can use it in the end, alas, who let the dragon go to the fairy world dominated by the human race, it seems that Jiuli flew up to the realm of the Wu clan, which is very mysterious.

Alas, don't want special products, take the time to go to the Guzhai market trading area to sell them for money.

"Xiaobai, shall we go to the terraces and plant seedlings?"

Somehow, Mu Duo suddenly made a magical suggestion.

"Ah, rice planting, okay, I'll go to eat those crucian carp in the rice field~"

"I'll give you all to eat, bring a pot to make spicy grilled fish, say in advance that you won't be allowed to flood in heavy rains, and if you want to play in the water, you can toss it to your heart's content, and don't invite the water monster to dig out the mud~"

"Okay, good~ This is not allowed, that is not allowed, I didn't mean it~"

Twitter changed into Jiuli clothes and wore straw sandals to go out, followed the buffalo and walked on the hillside ridge, carrying bamboo baskets full of pots and pans and dry firewood, and the small dragon horns were hung with silver ornaments and walked around It was beautiful to walk.

I think the straw sandals are inconvenient, so I just take them off and bounce on my bare white feet.

The mud is cool and comfortable, and when the little feet step on the soft mud, the mud slips between the toes and tickles, and the black ankle rings on the ankles may not like the occasional vibration of the mud to shake off the mud.

Layers of colorful mirrors reflect the blue sky, white clouds, and mountains, reflecting a girl with dragon horns and pointed ears on her head~

The terraced fields are picturesque, from the river valley to the white cloud mountain tops, in front of the stone cliffs on the verdant forest side, the hard-working mountain people cultivate the rice fields and plant seedlings, and the old buffalo moo.

Walk to a few terraced fields exclusive to Muduo, too lazy to plow the ground with oxen.

The saint helplessly watched a long tail tossing in the mud behind a certain white person, running around barefoot......

"Wow Ka Ka ~ There is really a crucian carp ~"

Rolled up his sleeves and lifted the muddy water to catch fish, the little hand quickly pinched the slap of the big crucian carp laughed, the fishtail shook the mud and threw it all over the face, fortunately the thick long hair was coiled on the head, otherwise I don't know what it would be.

Mu Duo quickly grabbed the crucian carp and successfully prevented a certain Bai from opening his mouth to swallow it raw.

"Don't eat it raw, it tastes good when it's cooked. ”

"Oh...... All right. ”

Pull a long grass from the mouth of the fish to the gills and tie it tightly, and then string the crucian carp one by one into a string, carrying it in the hand heavily, and the beautiful eyes of a greedy holy beast are bent into crescents.

The saint pulled up her trouser legs and bent down in the muddy water to plant rice seriously.

A certain late-stage mentally ill holy beast next to him was carrying a string of crucian carp running around with its teeth and claws, splashing restlessly, Mu Duo smiled, occasionally straightened up and admonished, and worked diligently to cultivate the terraces.

For hundreds of years, we have not forgotten to plant rice and harvest rice every year, and the people take food as the sky, and they are good at cultivating terraced fields to be the real Jiuli people.

The blue sky and white clouds slanted with sunlight to illuminate the hillside, and the paddy fields bring hope......

On the opposite side of the valley, a ceremony is being held in the terraced fields, and the mountain people cheer loudly, the holy beasts bless the wind and rain, and the rice fields are full of heavy rice, and the three animals and melons and fruits are sufficient, and the mountain people are singing and dancing.

Bai Yujun unceremoniously ran over to eat the tribute and flew away.

The mountain people are overjoyed, dancing and singing harder, the holy beast has a good reputation, and eating tribute means that autumn ushers in a bumper harvest season.

Mu Duo smiled like a spring breeze.

Farming, mowing the grass, Bai Yujun followed Mu Duo to play happily, one person and one Jiao knew very well in their hearts that the rice field would be full of rice in autumn, and Mu Duo could no longer eat the fragrant rice grown in the field......

When night fell, we ran to the bonfire banquet and joined hands with the girls in a circle, dancing and singing mountain songs.

The people in the stockade walked through the terraces with torches in hand like a long dragon in the night to pray for a good harvest, and then went back to their homes, the dark red charcoal of the bonfire became darker and darker, and occasionally the yellow dog barked.

At night, Bai Yujun and Mu Duo, who couldn't sleep after dancing, sat on the steps of the bamboo ladder.

Said a lot, a lot......

The wind and the sun were beautiful, Mu Duo left, watching the terraces gradually go away, watching the holy beast Xiaobai who was jumping and waving his hand getting farther and farther away, gradually blurring.

Bai Yujun, who was jumping up and waving his hand, moved more and more slowly, and finally squatted and looked at the sky without saying a word.

There will be no one in front of the window looking at the sea of clouds in a daze......

Gradually, the long tail no longer flicked around as if weak, the pointed ears shrugged, and the cheerful little face became sad.

turned around, and left Yunyao Ancient Village with a lonely back......

The mood is sad and causes the sky to rain, the long hideous tail is listless and dragged slowly in the muddy water, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the white rain curtain mountain road is lonely.

"Mu Duo is also gone......

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