Spend the night downstream, dawn.

I was finally able to dive, and the bone spurs in my back were inevitably exposed beyond the water......

Yesterday, the basin crossing team waited for the flood to subside, and it is strange to say that yesterday there was still heavy flooding, and the flood receded this morning, but it was necessary to wait for the sun to expose the soil to harden before it could be opened to traffic, otherwise it would be easy to sink into the blistered silt and be trapped.

The group was by the river discussing what they had seen yesterday, and some said that it might be some unknown creature.

Suddenly a hello broke the argument!

"Look, what's that curved scratch in the river?"

I saw that the river silt exposed by the flood receded had deep scratches and bent forward, even if it was washed by the water, it was still obvious, and it was absolutely very large from the perspective of depth and width.

The pouring thunderbolt rolls the cold flood, and the waves reach the end of the world.

The rain continued, the fog covered the mountains and rivers, and countless streams converged and grew to build a surging wave, Bai Yujun saved enough floods and quickly went downstream in a semi-submersible attitude, leaving the no-man's land and gradually coming into contact with human beings, except for standing on a high place and seeing the slender white figure in the river, not many people saw it.

With such a heavy rain, almost everyone stays at home to play mahjong and watch TV, and no matter how bad it is, they can play with their children at home.

It was raining again and again, the old man wore a raincoat and led the ox to cross the bridge, the ox did not move forward, whipped, the cow turned around and fled and refused to go on the bridge, the angry old man inadvertently bowed his head and saw a long white shadow under the bridge, and there were dragon scales on the water surface, and he remembered the rules of seeing the big snake and the big Jiao and shouted the dragon king in fright.

"Dragon King~Walk slowly~Don't flood the farmland and destroy the bridge~"

The old man didn't understand why he still walked Jiaojiao when there was a sword cast by his predecessors hanging under the bridge, and when Jiao walked away, he bent down and scolded at it.

"~ Which baby stole the dragon sword and sold it!"

The dragon slaying sword has an impact on the walking Jiao, but the impact is not great, if a certain white is unhappy, he can break countless iron swords, but he just doesn't want to hurt the relationship with humans because of this.

After continuous diving, he finally arrived at the first county seat built by the river......

The dragon's horns emerge from the water, followed by eyes.

The instant film slid forward to reveal the eyeballs, scanning the buildings on both sides of the bank and the iron boats swaying with the flood peak on the shore, several cement bridges spanning both banks, you must be careful to avoid breaking the bridge, cement is not very different from mud for a certain white, they are all tofu slag.

The special services have already found an excuse to block the bridge and wait for the flood peak to pass.

The person in charge saw the high flood peak surging upstream, and saw the huge head with a telescope, confirming that it was a white dragon.

Raise the communicator.

"According to the report, Bailong arrived in County Z and is expected to leave the county seat in two minutes. ”

"Keep watching, don't interfere. ”

"Received~"

The county is not a big problem, the worry is that there are many big cities along the river downstream, and the headache is in the back, fortunately, basically no one remembers that the flood anomaly may be caused by Jiaojiao, and they prefer to lie in bed and play with their mobile phones on rainy days......

Bai Yujun flicked his tail across the bridge, parting the river and swimming forward neither fast nor slow.

"Really, it's said that the clear river surface is to prevent accidents, why are there still people playing with boats?"

I have to complain that there are young people on the river who play motorboats in the rain, maybe the rich days are too boring and want to find some excitement, braving the heavy rain to rush to the flood peak.

The head of the special department of the county has a numb scalp......

"Quick! Helicopter go take him away for me! Immediately!

So, a young man who was playing happily in the water saw a helicopter, and then, I don't know what they did, caused the motorboat to stop for no reason, and a rough strong man was hoisted by the rope......

"My jet ski! my ...... Target...... Oh my God......"

The young man who was hanging in the air and screaming looked down at his poor jet ski, and saw that it was suddenly swallowed up by a whirlpool, and that he saw a long white shadow writhing and swimming forward in the water.

It can't be helped, the physique is too big, and when you swim, you will inadvertently bring up a whirlpool and suck the floating objects on the surface of the water down.

Passing through the county seat, you enter the mountains again.

The people along the river are particularly afraid of the flood raging, whether the county chronicle or the ancient books have a large number of flood records, the water and fire are ruthless, every flood will cause huge losses to the people on both sides of the river, many cities rely on the embankment for their lives, but there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, when the flood reaches a certain extent, all means are extremely fragile.

In particular, the hydrological stone carvings of the Southern Song Dynasty have recorded that there was a catastrophic flood once in a thousand years, and many dikes burst their embankments, and drowning was not counted.

Bai Yujun didn't dare to make such a big fuss, there were many dead creatures, it was easy to break the blessings, working hard for the world and even shooting the human race to save merit, couldn't it be just folded, it was easy to save some merits, tired and tired for more than 1,400 years, and it was really stupid to get through it until the end and then cause trouble.

There is no choice but to carefully control the river water not to exceed a certain amount.

Once you feel that there is too much rain, you would rather be tired than disperse the rain clouds to reduce the flood, you don't want to trouble anyone, you just want to use the small flood peak to enter the sea through the big river, no one will provoke, go your own way.

After entering the remote river, I saw that there were cultivators protruding into the rocks on the river on the bank to worship and pray for blessings, build a wind and rain pavilion and burn incense.

The waves crashed against the rocks, and the plain-dressed monks saluted respectfully.

"Congratulations to the dragon for entering the sea ~ ascending to the fairy realm ~"

The effect of the cultivator's blessing is even greater, since they have to pay tribute to Bai Yujun for their face, they slowed down and stopped, raised their heads from the water to the height of the rock and looked at several cultivators, when the huge dragon head was lifted from the water, the cultivators could not remain indifferent, and they were all overjoyed, without fear of bloody mouths and fangs.

There is a different kind of beauty in the picture.

The black pressure on the water vapor in the sky, the raindrops hit obliquely, the wind and rain pavilion stands and burns incense, and the huge white dragon that emits fluorescence raises its head and bends down to look at people from the flood, the species are different, and the heart of the Tao is connected.

"Please protect the world and keep the world peaceful~"

Bai Yujun nodded his head, released a little aura at will to improve the physique of several people, and then jumped up and fell into the river to continue downstream, several cultivators were overjoyed and surprised, they didn't expect this dragon to be very talkative.

In the evening, after passing through the mountains and several cities, you will arrive at a large city.

The lights of the big city are brilliant, Bai Yujun's nostrils float on the water, and he smells the strong smell of hot pot......

What a great place~

A certain white slowed down to save the flood peak from hitting the embankments on both banks, looked at the city in the night lights, felt the comfort and heat, slowly swam away, and the white figure loomed in the river water in the evening.

The city is still comfortable under the heavy rain, and the smell of hot pot in the air lasts for a long time.

Perhaps, I don't know how many years before I can eat it again......

Looking up and remembering the city, he flicked his tail and continued to move forward, crossing the bridge, wondering why the chief officer was named Jiang Daqiao, and under the watchful eyes of the agents of various special departments, he continued to cross the bridge, and the waves slapped on both sides of the bank and brought up cold water vapor, turned a few corners, and left the hot pot city.

Jiaolong crosses the evil demon retreat, suppresses the evil, and suppresses the demon.

Perhaps, what Bai Yujun can do at the moment is to regulate a little feng shui for those places he passes by, make them more livable, and make a little compensation after disturbing the people along the coast.

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