Mid-Autumn Festival is rainy.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is not as sentimental as in previous years, nor is there any wind and snow.

Continuous rain and river water surge everyone's heart is heavy, the Western religion is also waiting, different from the rain and flood peaks raging in previous years, if the white Jiao and pure Yang are prepared, they should break out at this time, with the help of the right time and place to disrupt Suzhou and Hangzhou, it is more likely to use the flood to flood the Golden Mountain to hit the Western religion hard.

With the passage of time, I was completely relieved, and after drinking the wine, I could not escape this fate, but I was cautious.

Cultivators all know that Bai Jiao once said a word.

In the midst of the rain and floods, she is a god......

Maybe the low-level monks don't think about it, thinking that the human race is the spirit of all things, and they are loved by heaven and earth, who dares to call themselves gods in this world, and there are more monks who are good at controlling water, and I don't see anyone making a big fuss.

The high-level monk knew that Bai Jiao was not exaggerated, and the dragon was almost invincible in the wind and rain and floods, even if the cultivation was low, it could exert terrible power, and the snake demon who was only a demon pill dared to smash people with clouds and rain, and it is said that there was also an inexplicable sandstorm in the Longmen Desert, and Jiuli Heibu was hurt by this.

This heavy rain is the best and only chance for Baijiao.

However, a certain Jiao is still selling paintings and umbrellas in a daze, eating and drinking all day long......

The fragrance of osmanthus is cold rain, and the small golden flowers cover the alleys, falling into the water, and flowing through the mottled stone arch bridge.

The water flow flowers fall and float in love, a white hand squatting with an oil-paper umbrella carefully collects small osmanthus, picks up small flowers and puts them into the bamboo basket, or picks them from the tree, the osmanthus can be dustless, the thick can overflow, the aroma is soft and the taste is delicious, suitable for making ingredients, can make desserts, and can also make wine.

There was no abnormality at all, as if he had really fallen into a robbery.

Countless people are waiting for the rain to stop, after the rain stops, everything will no longer be able to change, the dragon that has lost the help of the wind and rain and floods is like a dragon swimming in shallow water, and the story of the white snake will be staged.

Bai Yujun quickly collected enough osmanthus flowers, and slowly returned to the shop with a small bamboo basket and a paper umbrella.

A few big white geese blocked the way, quacking and screaming seemed to have a tendency to fight, and the brain hurt, and I wanted to eat these fat and delicious white geese very early.

"It's really brainless......"

The white goose is a strange creature, mostly similar to a honey badger.

Legend has it that the big white goose has a unique eye structure, no matter what you look at, it is relatively small, and perhaps it is the biggest in their world, no matter who the opponent is, they dare to use their big mouth to twist a few bites.

Osmanthus Lane often has fierce geese pounce on people, usually take care of themselves and play in the water only sometimes inexplicably nervous, Bai Yujun saw the white goose pounce on the scholar's wings and fanned his mouth wildly, the scholar screamed and shouted for help, maybe there are only such villains who dare to attack the literati openly and honestly in these years.

The big white goose lowered its head and stretched its neck and quacked, and the big bag on its head seemed to be swollen by someone.

Rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to pull the plush neck and threw it into the river, reflexively came to the pretty nose and sniffed the little hand, smelling a strong goose feather smell between the fingers, maybe the smell of swimming water is slightly fishy.

"Food...... It's better to wash it clean. ”

Wandering back to the shop, I saw the three incarnations of Zhuquan Temple coming back from a distance.

Old Hye-hyun was dressed in a straw hat and held a wooden bowl, and the small stones were also dressed, only the snake demon boy was wandering in the rain with a big grin, carrying a big carp caught out of nowhere.

They were accustomed to the life of ascetics and worked hard to save money for the construction of Zhuquan Temple.

Say hello to each other and go into the house to take shelter from the rain, and Bai Yujun casts a spell to dry the petals for preservation.

The rain is too big and there is no sun can only use spells, in fact, it is good to dry naturally, it is convenient to save trouble and convenience, but it is rainy outside and there is no sunshine, and then it will be bad if you don't deal with it.

After finishing his work, he pushed open the window, put his chin on his arm, and leaned on the windowsill to watch the rain.

In the river, the canopy boat passed by, and the old man's straw hat and coat passed by.

The smooth stone road accumulated a thin layer of rainwater, and the raindrops fell to stir up bubbles, which slowly merged into the river along the stone cracks, and then slipped away with a little osmanthus.

There is not much else in Osmanthus Lane, except that the willow tree is osmanthus, and the fragrance is rich and intoxicating when the flowers bloom.

"Oh, I'm afraid a lot of people are nervous~"

Many people will be super nervous on a rainy day, maybe they are waiting for Bai Jiao to completely enter the Red Dust Tribulation, or waiting for the water to flood Jinshan to implicate the people of Suzhou and Hangzhou to commit murder, which is the legendary violation of the rules of heaven, then there is no need to be taboo to do something to Bai Jiao to cause retribution and damage their own luck.

In other words, it is rare to let a greedy Jiao carry the delicacy for more than half a year without moving its claws.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather is cold......

......

It's rare that the autumn rain stops.

Bai Yujun thought about taking advantage of the rare rain to pick some osmanthus flowers and leave them for later brewing to make desserts, or make osmanthus glutinous rice lotus, and get more to eat for a few more years.

Unexpectedly, Xu Jiaorong came to the store.

Xu Jiaorong often came to the shop to hang out, since she saw that she was confused by the spell, Bai Yujun was a little sympathetic, she knelt and cried before, and in the blink of an eye, she was happy, and seemed to be happy for Xu Xian.

This shop usually has no outsiders to come and go, the crazy bee wave butterfly is almost cleaned up, the legend of the beautiful woman in Osmanthus Lane has also spread all over Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the bored people learn that the beautiful Bai family also has a white lady reputation, and there are more sons and scholars hanging out, and the big white goose insulting incident is caused by this.

Although the two or three months of communication were dull, there were only a handful of people in Suzhou and Hangzhou who could talk to the White Lady.

The old monk and two little apprentices in the shop next door, and then Xu Xian, the apprentice of Baiyaotang, came and went, and people thought that the White Lady acquiesced to Xu Xian, and Xu Jiaorong showed off in front of the neighbors for this.

Xu Jiaorong, who is a mad demon who protects her brother, is very happy, and feels that her younger brother should marry a fairy-like beauty.

Xu Jiaorong came by boat, and the boatman was still waiting outside on the stone embankment.

"White girl~ Is there anything to do today, if you have nothing to do with me, go to Jinshan Courtyard outside the city to pray for blessings, it's finally sunny, and there are many people~"

A certain white face has a strange complexion......

It's not that I'm afraid that the West will do it, they will never move at this point, and no one can bear the consequences if they eat luck, so it's better to wait for the robbery to break the shelter before acting.

It should be Xu Jiaorong who wants to go to incense as she wants.

However, it is in line with Bai Yujun's thoughts, and he is worried that he can't find a reason.

It should be interesting to see the scenery of Jinshan Temple, which is famous in the West, but hehe, it must be very hard for youkai to hang out and pretend not to see it.

"Okay, I'll take a look~"

Tie up the white scarf on your head, tie up your thick black hair at will, put on your coat and go out empty-handed.

and Xu Jiaorong got on the canopy boat and sat down, the boatman rowed the boat and headed out of the city, Xu Jiaorong was still talking about some homely interesting things, mixed with some topics such as how Xu Xian was good, it may be that the woman who became a relative changed her shyness and few words, and the sound of the waves crashing on the boat could not cover a woman's broken thoughts.

She carried a lot of things, desserts, melons and fruits, and incense, which were no different from ordinary women.

Many people go to worship the gods but they don't really believe in them, and most of them simply find a nearby god to worship and ask for peace of mind.

The chattering Xu Jiaorong casually glanced at Bai Yujun, with a white gauze scarf on her head.

I have a weird delusion for no reason, and I always feel that I have overlooked something important......

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