The matter of Suzhou and Hangzhou is over, and it is time to leave.

On the third day of March, Qingming arrived in Suzhou and Hangzhou for more than half a year, when the spring rain was like wine and willows, and when it was cold, Bai Yujun successfully ate the leyline dragon qi needed for evolution and stepped into the realm of the demon emperor, and he must reach the realm of perfection in the next seven hundred years, and there is a long way to go.

After evolving, I found another thing, the next ascension no longer needs to frantically devour the leyline dragon qi.

In other words, you have to rely on other methods to improve, and you don't know how to do it.

Thinking about it, you can't eat the world like a greedy snake, it's a bit like passing the lactating age, you should eat some normal food to grow and develop, the body is transformed by dragon qi is rare in the world, and it is unique in the world, and there is no precedent that can be used for reference.

I have looked through most of the classics of the Pure Yang Palace, and there is no record of the dragon.

Perhaps, Mu should know.

Before leaving, he said goodbye to the wonderful combination of Zhuquan Temple, Bai Yujun believed that he would definitely meet again in the future, and old friends for hundreds of years did not have to be hypocritical and polite to thank him.

"Master Xianhui, I'm going back to the Southern Wilderness, see you later. ”

"Good, poor monk Huixian. ”

"Almost~"

"Bai Shizhu, if you have time another day, you must go to Zhuquan Temple as a guest, bamboo shoots, bamboo soup, and bamboo tube rice tube enough to eat, the small temple is poor, but you can calm down and cook the spring and taste tea. ”

"I will definitely go, and when the time comes, bring more monsters to eat up your family's surplus food~"

"Uh...... Welcome. ”

Before leaving, I rummaged through the storage bag and found a better quality ring head knife and gave it to the snake demon boy, I was going to give Xiaoshi a ham, but I thought about it.

With a wave of his hand, he walked slowly out of the city across the snow-covered stone arch bridge.

At the beginning of the Suzhou and Hangzhou small bridge flowing water people, when leaving the devastation disaster people everywhere, a little regret, out of the city when the white rain ghost sent the god to run to the West Lake to see the snow scene, all said that the West Lake remnant snow beauty, since the catch up to go to see.

The sky is blue and the snow is drifting, and the oil-paper umbrella is hanging out on the Su Causeway.

Walking on the bluestone embankment, the white is the mountain and the wood, the dark is the lake and the bluestone, and the lake surface is as flat as a mirror.

The sound of people and birds in the lake is overwhelming, walk across the stone bridge alone to see the snow in the center of the lake, the weeping willows hang rime, the sky and the clouds and the mountains and the water, the top and bottom are white, and the lake reflects the beautiful scenery of the residual snow.

"It's so good~"

Take a small sip of white hot air, take off the hood to reveal the dragon's horns and pointed ears, and quietly admire.

The pace slows down to witness the beauty of the world, why bother with the hurried footsteps and anxious, and only in the last afterglow do you realize that you are too anxious to forget the scenery of the journey, it is estimated that the cultivators and demons in this world are only in a good mood, look at us now, aren't we also very powerful, and you are mixed into the realm of the demon emperor.

Suzhou and Hangzhou were plagued by disasters and mourning everywhere, literati who drank and wrote poems were in no mood to play, and West Lake was rarely quiet.

Stone Well Lane.

Li Daniu only wore a thin shirt and repaired the house without fear of the cold, and skillfully replaced it with new tiles, originally as the head catcher should be responsible for maintaining law and order in the city, but I don't know which official came to Suzhou and Hangzhou, and arranged for the family to manage the city.

In the house, Xu Xian kept staring at the beautiful white fog West Lake rain map.

After the painting is straightened, there is no evil atmosphere, the foggy scenery is drizzling, and the artistic conception is ethereal and intoxicating.

Xu Jiaorong muttered in the kitchen.

"Alas~ I thought it was a scary monster, but it turned out to be a dragon, tsk~"

"Han Wenna~ Actually, it's good for our family to marry a dragon girl as a daughter-in-law, even the emperor has no fate to pull the red line, if the younger brother and sister are dragon girls, wouldn't it be a dragon son and a dragon grandson to give birth to a child? ”

Like ordinary people's thoughts, the other party is a monster and can't accept it, but if it's a dragon, the attitude will immediately turn around, and it still depends on the identity.

"If the children and grandchildren have horns on their heads, they will be powerful. ”

"Legend has it that the royal child was born with dragon scales all over his body, all of them are blind blowing, our dragon horn is the real dragon son and grandson, who let there be a dragon girl~"

Xu Jiaorong was verbose, and Li Daniu couldn't stand it.

"Oops~ Madame, don't talk nonsense, be careful of being caught in prison by the official and punished~"

The two of them talked to each other, Xu Xian still looked at the painting in a daze, and didn't move twice until his hands and feet were cold, he knew that Bai Yujun would leave today......

There was a canopy boat passing by in the river outside the door, and the boatman chatted that there was a girl in white in the West Lake, like a dragon girl.

My heart moved, and I hurriedly got up and went out.

"Hanwen, Hanwen, where are you going?" shouted Li Daniu.

"I'll go to West Lake to have a look~"

The voice has disappeared, Xu Jiaorong wanted to tell the snow outside to bring an umbrella, but the person had already run away, and Li Daniu, who was working on the roof, hurriedly beckoned the familiar boatman to give Xu Xian a ride.

The canopy boat squeaked, carrying the anxious Xu Xian out of the city, since he was bitten and poisoned, he was always dizzy, about the figure in the white dress became more and more blurred, he was afraid, afraid that with the passage of time, he would gradually forget everything related to her, the river wind was wet and cold, and what was even colder was that the end of the world would eventually be thousands of miles......

I don't want to enjoy the winter snow scenery of West Lake, I can't wait for the boat to be faster, and the wind and snow are all over my head.

The snowflakes fall on the mortal world, like the catkins flying in the early spring of March 3, the white is the sky is the mountain is the tree, the black is the smoke wave of the West Lake, familiar and unfamiliar.

The hazy mist dispersed, and a long-haired girl in white was seen visiting the garden with an umbrella on the white embankment from a distance.

The boat slowly landed on the embankment, Xu Xian hurriedly went ashore, and walked in front of Bai Yujun through the snow, and the vague memory was clear again after seeing the girl's appearance, but there was a pair of white horns and delicate pointed ears.

Bai Yujun didn't expect Xu Xian to come, so he took this opportunity to change his fate.

If he hadn't met him back then, he wouldn't have embarked on this road, for him, the past life and the present life and he was just a dream for hundreds of years, and he shouldn't get too close.

Seeing that his shoulders and head were covered with snow, and it was not easy to catch a cold at the beginning of the poisoning, he raised the paper umbrella to help Xu Xian cover the snow, and he was too short to raise his arms and raise his arms to raise the same umbrella.

From a distance, there are two figures, one tall and one short, under the paper umbrella on the white bluestone embankment, and the snow flying in the West Lake is hazy and hazy.

The wind blows the strips flying......

Walk slowly along the White Causeway.

Maybe you can smell a special fragrance if you get too close, and you can't feel a little cramped.

"White Girl ......"

"Xu Gongzi, can you be cured or not, I had to do it as a last resort at that time, please understand. ”

took a closer look at Xu Xian's neck, leaving only two small scars, if you don't see it carefully.

"It's okay, that'...... Are you leaving?"

"It shouldn't have appeared and should have left a long time ago, you will also return to your original life and start a family, and, next time you come to Xizi Lake, remember to bring an umbrella, on March 3, it rained and I didn't bring an umbrella, and I didn't bring an umbrella in the cold winter snow, oh, this umbrella is given to you, no money is charged~"

Xu Xian grabbed the handle of the umbrella in a daze, and his hand was warm.

Walk to the bluestone bridge.

Bai Yujun smiled, silently dissipating the part of Xu Xian's luck that was related to him.

Suddenly, Xu Xian found that he couldn't see the appearance of the beautiful woman in front of him more and more clearly, as if something important had just disappeared and he couldn't remember it clearly......

"Childe, never again. ”

"White ...... White Girl ......"

Xu Xian held the umbrella and reached out to grab something, but he couldn't remember it more and more, and he was about to forget his name.

Bai Yujun, who has long hair in a white skirt, seems to be slow, but in fact it quickly fades away, disappearing into the vast mist and white snow.

The broken bridge is remnant of snow, and the paper umbrella is fragrant.

Origination, Origination......

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