As the saying goes, "there is heaven above, there is Suzhou and Hangzhou below", since ancient times, Suzhou and Hangzhou have been famous for their beautiful scenery, and West Lake is the most beautiful pearl of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Now it is the Qingming season, spring returns to the earth, a hundred flowers bloom, the lake is sparkling, the light boat is rippling, the sky is slightly gloomy, it seems to be accumulating rainwater, but this can not stop the tourists who step on the spring and the people who go to the grave to worship.

"Is this world the Legend of the White Snake?"

Jiang Hao sat in the pavilion on the side of the hill next to the West Lake, dressed in a pale cyan robe, his face was a little pale, and he was pouring himself a pot of sake in his hand, looking like a sick scholar who had come to the city.

That day, he only paid attention to the Buddha and Taishang Laojun in Songyu Mountain behind him, but he was accidentally attacked by the Jade Emperor in the heavenly court with the Haotian Mirror.

Although the Jade Emperor has never touched a human being for tens of thousands of years, his strength is definitely not to be underestimated, at least he is also a powerhouse in the realm of quasi-saint corpses, and the accompanying Ling Baohao Heavenly Mirror is also infinitely powerful, and under the full force, the power can be imagined.

If it weren't for Lu Quan's early discovery, he used the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife to block the follow-up attack of Haotian Mirror, allowing him to carve the crossing pattern in the Heaven Covering World, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to get out that day, even if he didn't die, he would have to shed his skin.

Fortunately, it was the first time that the crossing pattern appeared in the Journey to the West world, and no one was defenseless, allowing him to escape smoothly, and then Jiang Hao urged the Heavenly Roulette to escape from the Journey to the West, but it turned out to be in the world of the White Snake, and the accumulated time before was a total of thirty years.

This injury doesn't take thirty or fifty years, so don't think about healing!

Jiang Hao checked his body, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was defenseless and forcibly suffered the blow of Haotian Mirror, even if his physical body was extremely strong, and he was protected by the Pure World Qinglian, he was also severely injured, and the mana that he could mobilize now was not enough to be one-twelfth of what he was on weekdays.

I don't know what happened to the second brother and the third brother! If my strength can reach the point of land pressure, how can there be so much trouble!

Jiang Hao's brows furrowed, a look of anxiety and worry flashed in his eyes, the reason why he retreated to Beiju Luzhou in the first place was to avoid confronting Heavenly Court Spirit Mountain too early, but he didn't expect that because the son who fell in the four seas at the beginning caused such a big trouble, it was really beyond his own expectations, so that he fell into such a passive situation.

He also knew that he couldn't be in a hurry to improve his strength, but the current situation was that he couldn't help but be in a hurry, not only because of Heavenly Court and Lingshan, but also because of Lu Quan's actions, which also made him feel a faint uneasiness in his heart.

There is no love for no reason and no hate for no reason in this world, Lu Pressure has done more for him, and he has asked for more for him, he always feels that the resurrection of the Golden Crow Prince is not so simple, but he doesn't know anything now, and more importantly, he has offended Heaven and Lingshan, once Lu Pressure is also strong, even if it is a sect, there is no way.

Jiang Hao picked up the wine jug and poured it, the aroma of the wine was clear, flowing down his throat into his body, and he could feel the faint heat transferred to all parts of his body, nourishing his injured meridians and soul little by little.

The main ingredient of this immortal wine is the peach in the world of the Baolian lamp, but when it is brewed, it also adds the liquid of the true dragon immortal elixir in the world that covers the sky, and the healing effect will not be worse than the nine-turn golden pill in the world of Journey to the West.

I don't know if there is a Pure World Blue Lotus in this world, if only I could make the Pure World Blue Lotus go further!

Jiang Hao took a deep breath and calmed himself down, among the magic weapons he now has, the Pure World Blue Lotus can be said to be the strongest among them, if he can further improve the quality of the Pure World Blue Lotus, the improvement of his strength will undoubtedly be the greatest.

However, in the original work of the White Snake Biography, there doesn't seem to be anything like the Origin Tianzun of the Sect, only the forces and immortals of Heavenly Court, Lingshan, Guanyin, and Lishan Old Mother, the probability of the existence of the pure world Qinglian is not large, but Lingshan is likely to have a meritorious golden lotus, if he gets it, his strength will also be obvious.

You can't be in a hurry about this, you have to think about it in the long run!

Jiang Hao himself was seriously injured, and he could exert less than one-tenth of his strength, if he had another time, he might have chosen to recuperate with peace of mind, but now that he was in a hurry to improve his strength, he naturally refused to waste these thirty years like this.

What's more, in the Journey to the West world, whether it is Heavenly Court, Lingshan or Interception Sect, they all attach great importance to the people who cross the tribulation, and he wants to try it in this legend of the white snake, what is so extraordinary about this person who has crossed the tribulation!

Jiang Hao was thinking about it, when his expression suddenly moved, he looked up at the sky, and saw a cloud flying in the distance, and there were two shadows standing on the head of the cloud, looming in the clouds.

On the left is a woman in white, about twenty or so, with bright eyes, skin like clotted fat, gentle and atmospheric, dressed in plain gauze white silk palace dress, with a faint fairy aura lingering on her body, and standing next to her is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old little girl, wearing a blue dress, big eyes, pretty and lively, chattering non-stop.

"It's coming!" Jiang Hao brought a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, in the world of white snakes, two snake demons, one green and one white, still appeared on this West Lake, and there were only Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing.

Bai Suzhen's cultivation spell is obviously the authentic sect of the Daomen, and her cultivation has already reached the realm of true immortals, after changing into a human form, the demonic energy on her body is almost nothing, as for Xiaoqing, it is far behind, and her demonic energy can't be covered at all, it is obviously a wild monster who is cultivating in the mortal world, and the cultivation will reach the realm of immortals and put it in Songyu Mountain, that is, a small leader who guards the mountain and watches the gate.

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing found a corner where no one was, dropped the clouds, and walked up along the mountain road next to the West Lake, looking around, needless to say, they were naturally looking for the shepherd boy who saved her from the snake catcher 1,700 years ago, that is, Xu Xian.

"Finding ...... from a high place Looking for ...... from a high place" Xiaoqing held Bai Suzhen's arm, and kept muttering in her mouth, and suddenly saw someone pruning branches in the trees in the distance, her eyes lit up, and she shouted: "Sister, look at that!"

Bai Suzhen pinched the magic with both hands, and a golden light flashed in her eyes, falling on the man, but soon she shook her head in disappointment and said, "No, he was a scholar thousands of years ago, and what I am looking for is a shepherd boy herding cattle!"

"The ...... of the herding cattle What about this!" Xiaoqing quickly found another target, but after Bai Suzhen saw it, she shook her head and said, "He is a farmer, not a shepherd boy!"

The two walked and stopped, and Bai Suzhen cast spells from time to time to look at mortals, but the final result was to disappoint her, and she didn't find the benefactor she was looking for at all.

"Sister, I think this Guanyin Bodhisattva must be old and confused! Otherwise, how could she say such an unclear two sentences, what fate has come thousands of miles to meet, and she has to go to the high place of the West Lake to find it. Xiaoqing was impatient, and this time and again to no avail, she pursed her lips and complained: "How long have we been searching, looking for it, but how can there be any master in this West Lake, it is simply a whole person! In my opinion, we ...... it."

"Xiaoqing, don't talk nonsense, be disrespectful to Guanyin Bodhisattva!" Bai Suzhen interrupted Xiaoqing's words and said: "Since the Bodhisattva said so, she naturally has her reason, it must be that we have not understood the meaning of the Bodhisattva! Let's find it again!"

"Okay......" Xiaoqing responded sullenly, but she still found it honestly, she changed into a man and teased Bai Suzhen, but she was knocked to the ground by Bai Suzhen, and then thanked Bai Suzhen for her life, and was willing to be the maid beside her, although she was a monster, she was loyal, and she never changed.

The two continued to walk up the mountain road, and Xiaoqing suddenly shouted again: "Sister, look at the people in the pavilion over there! We are at the bottom of the mountain, he is on the mountain, he is taller than us, isn't he a superior person?"

Bai Suzhen smiled helplessly, shook her head, and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether it's high or not!"

"Yes, the most important thing is people!" Xiaoqing nodded, and when she turned her head to look over, the pavilion was already empty, and she hurriedly said, "Sister, the person is gone!"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a voice beside him.

"Is the girl looking for me?"

Xiaoqing was startled, and turned around suddenly, only to find that the scholar who was still in the pavilion just now had arrived behind him, with a sword on his waist and a pot of wine in his hand, looking free and easy, which made people feel good.

There is no doubt that the person who came was Jiang Hao, and it was not entirely a coincidence that Xiaoqing would notice him, and it was also because he secretly cast spells to guide.

Although he is injured now, he still has his hands on a little demon in the realm of heavenly immortals, and even Bai Suzhen can't find any clues.

"How do you know we're looking for you?" Xiaoqing has always been straightforward, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you the master in the mouth of Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Bai Suzhen on the side looked solemn, with a little doubt and vigilance in her eyes, Xiaoqing was careless and sloppy, but her mind was delicate, Jiang Hao was still on the top of the mountain just now, and he was behind them in an instant, even she didn't react, this strength was definitely above her.

But it is precisely because of this that Bai Suzhen also has some expectations in her heart, because what Jiang Hao shows is the demeanor and strength that a master should have.

But what she didn't expect was that Jiang Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "I have nothing to do with Guanyin, and naturally I am not a master in his mouth!"

"It turns out that it's not the master my sister is looking for......" Xiaoqing muttered, she was simple, and her joy and anger were all on her face, and she suddenly sat down unhappy, with a look of disappointment on her face.

Bai Suzhen's eyes also flashed a hint of disappointment, but she was more mature than Xiaoqing, so she didn't show it, she gave Jiang Hao a salute and asked, "I don't know what the seniors are doing here?"

She also quietly cast a spell to investigate Jiang Hao just now, but the result was a surprise in her heart, although Jiang Hao looked young, but the breath coming from him was like an abyss and a sea, no worse than the Guanyin Bodhisattva she had seen, so she naturally didn't dare to have any rudeness.

Jiang Hao said lightly: "I was on a whim a few days ago, and suddenly felt that a person who was destined for me was in this mortal world, so I came to visit, but I didn't expect to meet it in this West Lake in Hangzhou today!"

As he spoke, Jiang Hao's gaze turned to Xiaoqing on the side, with a light smile on his face, and his head bowed slightly, a picture of a master of the Dao, the meaning of which is self-evident.