"What is the Heart of the World?" Zhou Bai frowned, how could he find such a vague name?

"Please find the ..... by yourself" Gui Wu's flat voice came, unwilling to reveal anything, and after a pause, he added, "When you see the heart of the world, the host will understand." ”

"Ten Breaths Later to Open the Quest World - White Snake"

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Zhou Bai originally thought that Gui Wu was a supreme existence beyond all worlds, especially after witnessing the obliteration of the gods, he had a trace of awe in his heart, but after coming to the White Snake, his thoughts changed.

If Liao Zhai is a crippled small thousand world, then the white snake is a sound and perfect middle thousand world, the gods and Buddhas of the sky have incarnations in this world, and even the stars of Zhou Tian are no different from those of Daqian.

Ever since he came to this life, he had vaguely sensed that Gui Wu's direct connection with him had loosened somewhat, as if he was deliberately avoiding this Heavenly Dao, for fear of being discovered.

However, according to the strength he showed, he should be far above this world, but now he is deliberately dodging, and the light in Zhou Bai's eyes flickered, and then returned to normal.

The beautiful scenery of the West Lake lies in the rain in March, and now the hunting cold wind is obviously late autumn, Zhou Bai slowly walked on the bank of the West Lake, facing the wind, a withered yellow leaf fell from the lake in front of him, rippling layer by layer.

The noise not far away attracted his attention, the ten acres of lotus pods by the lake had already been picked, a few small boats stopped on the lake, and from time to time a strong man with a bare shirt tied a thick rope jumped into the icy lake.

The big man on the boat was resting while peeling the mud on the lotus root, and as the rope moved, several people stopped their movements very tacitly, pulled together, and the man with the thickness of his arm showed his head from the water and grinned, "There are still several branches here, enough to plane again." ”

West Lake is different from their own ponds, it is impossible to release water to pick lotus root after autumn, so it can only be picked in this most ancient method, these men have lived on the shore of West Lake for generations, and they have been picking lotus roots on the lake for generations, although they are different surnames but comparable to close relatives, after all, picking lotus root in the silt is different from ordinary diving and fishing, and a little carelessness will kill you.

His life was all on his waist, and the other of this rope was in the hands of the people on the boat.

Not far away, a few fisherwomen wearing cloth clothes, plain and delicate are washing the lotus root pile on the shore at the water's edge, from time to time there are pedestrians passing by and will buy a branch, Zhou Bai subconsciously wants to come forward to buy a little, pushing each other, the only little girl in the crowd who is tied a hair knot got up and lowered her head and said, "This son, these are newly picked tender lotus roots, you just have to pick." The voice was soft and glutinous, and it was extremely slight.

Several fisherwomen couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker, the little girl's face was red, and even the ears under her hair were red and hot, and she looked back at a few people with disgust and disgust.

Zhou Bai chose a piece casually, and when he was about to pay for it, there was a sudden exclamation from the side.

Turning his head to look, several strong men in the lake were anxiously saying something, a broken rope floated on the water, and the turbid water surface seemed to be resting an abyss beast, and now it was open and cannibalistic!

"Yangzi, you can't go!" Sanshi pressed the excited Yangzi down the boat, and said in a deep voice, "The ancestors have an order, and the rope picker can't be saved!"

"Let go of me!" Yangzi's eyes were red, his forehead was bruised, and he struggled hard, "If it weren't for Lao Shou to go into the water for me, how could this be! I have to go to him!"

The middle-aged man next to him looked sad and said with a forced smile, "There are gods in the lake, and when the rope is broken, the gods will take people to enjoy the blessings, this is the life of Lao Shou, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"!" Yangzi forcibly overturned the three stones, but was restrained by the exception of the two, "Let go of me!

Several people present knew that this was, but they could only try their best to stop Yangzi, the water is all bottomless silt, if someone is deep in it, and then a few people are useless, the slightest careless rescue of people is afraid that they will stay at the bottom of the lake forever like the victims, this is the experience of the ancestors with countless lives in exchange, and it is also the only instruction that has been passed down to this day.

A fisherwoman cried bitterly, put down the lotus root in her hand and was about to wade into the water to find her husband, and the rest of the people hurriedly pulled and persuaded her, even the little girl pulled the crying fisherwoman with red eyes, her lips pursed and she didn't know what to say.

Zhou Bai shook his head and sighed, life, it's this word again.

One step out, the figure had already appeared in the bow of the boat, and several people looked at Zhou Bai who suddenly appeared in surprise, Yangzi took the opportunity to get rid of the clamps of the two and planned to jump into the water, but the hand that had been slender as jade was on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, he's fine. The warm voice sounded in his ears, and countless blisters surged on the surface of the water, as if there was some mysterious power to lift him, and Lao Shou lay down on the surface of the water gently.

Several people hurriedly dragged him into the cabin, and Yangzi looked back at Zhou Bai, only to find that the bridge was empty, as if it had never appeared.

"Hurry up! Send it to the hospital, it's still too late!" Sanshi's words woke up Yangzi, who hurriedly rowed to the shore with the boat, looking at the unconscious old shou from time to time. The fisherwomen hurried to the hospital on the street with a few men, leaving only the little girl alone to watch the stall, the little girl folded her hands and prayed for her old life, and looked nervously at the street from time to time for fear that bad news would come.

Chewing on the crisp and sweet lotus root, the slight astringency added a bit of aftertaste, Zhou Bai unhurriedly followed the lotus root pickers who had already walked away, and did not stop until they walked into a medical hall.

"Liangwei Zhai" Zhou Bai smiled slightly, it is good here. With a flick of his fingers, a black line quietly wound out of the medical hall and disappeared in the palm of his hand.

His identity in this life is a swordsman, yes, he is a swordsman....... He returned after three years in the world of Liaozhai, which was completely beyond the imagination of returning.

The initial task was to familiarize the host with the existence of its own power, Red Dust Refining Heart. The original mission lasted sixty years, and his life was over, and even Zhou Bai himself didn't expect that in just three years, he would mess up the whole world.

Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and the forces of the four directions are all provoked. Even the Ten Hall Yama did not hesitate to wear out the Dao to erase his Yang Shou, and his return was in a sense expelled from the Heavenly Dao......

Voices of thanks kept coming from the medical hall, and a thin and dusty young apprentice sent several lotus pickers out of the door who were constantly bowing down in gratitude.

Suddenly, the apprentice's heart jumped, and he looked to the side as if he had realized something, but found nothing.

The old gentleman was puzzled, "Hanwen, what's wrong?" Xu Xian waved his hand again and again, "It's nothing, the student may have recognized the wrong person." Scratching his hair, Xu Xian followed the old gentleman back to the hall.

Zhou Bai frowned and said, "At this time, Xu Xian is just a mediocre mortal, and he has no strength. The heart of the world is not in him, or he does not have the heart of the world now. ”

Bai Suzhen should still be cultivating in the mountains with Xiaoqing now, there are countless demons in this world, and the strength is far above Liaozhai, if it is not wise to enter the mountains to find the white snake in a daze, it is better to keep Xu Xian.