The horizontal sword returns to its sheath.

The magistrate's luxurious mansion was very quiet, with the servants and maids hiding in the distance and shivering. Bai Yu picked up a few pieces of exquisite pastries and stuffed them into his mouth. He thought they tasted good, so he found a piece of brocade cloth to wrap all the pastries and packed them away.

I found a few floor tiles that were loose and had a peculiar smell. I bent down and opened them and found a small wooden box.

Open it, and the small gold bar inside dazzles the snake.

"Three years to clear the magistrate's office and one hundred thousand snowflakes of silver. Alas, there is no future in business. Being an official is a huge profit."

Putting away the gold, he returned to the table and picked up a letter. He read it and walked out. Before going out, he pushed down the candlestick and lit the screen. After reading the letter, Bai Yu smiled and shook his hand. The letter paper full of handwriting floated into the sea of ​​​​fire and burned and the ashes were scattered.

Black smoke was billowing and fire was raging. The residence of the rich and powerful was in chaos. The fire was getting bigger and bigger. Servants from nearby houses were shouting to put out the fire. A few buckets of water poured on it had no effect.

"The government and nobles are robbing children, this world is hopeless..."

He carried the head back to the stall, looked at the girl, and then threw it away from afar.

Putting away the goods and putting on the straw hats, the strange combination set off on the road again. Behind the scenes, the two sisters were crying. Revenge did not bring any happiness to the two sisters. What they had was the bitterness of their lives being broken. The great revenge was avenged.

There is some comfort, there is not much Bai Yu can do.

The copper coins will not be returned, this is a contract.

Huixian and Xiao Shitou also wore straw hats to protect themselves from the sun. Xiao Shitou kindly made a straw hat for Cobra to wear.

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The Demon Sect is still cooperating with powerful people from all over the world to steal children.

In a certain demon den, Bai Yu killed everyone with a knife. Lao Huixian and Xiao Shitou were trudging through the mountains and forests with more than a dozen children. Behind them was the demon cave that was massacred and burned by a certain snake demon. Bai Yu knew the hardships and dangers of doing good deeds.

I have no complaints with Master and Disciple Huixian.

Lao Huixian did it because he felt he should do it. Instead of sitting in a beautiful golden temple and reciting scriptures, he might as well practice it, at least he would have no guilt in his heart.

He didn't understand why the snake demon wanted to save people, it was obviously a snake.

It's a very strange snake monster. It will kill people and set fires for a copper coin. It will fight to the death with those terrible demon cultivators for the sake of human children. I don't understand.

When taking the child back to the village and waiting for someone to pick him up, Huixian asked questions that he had been asking for many days.

"Donor Bai, why did you save the child?"

Hearing this, Bai Yu was confused.

"Before, my master said that I was a monster and that my ferocious habits were not good for my practice. He asked me to do more good deeds to keep my Taoist heart alive. I did so, but I became more and more confused..."

"The reason I work so hard to save people is actually to allow myself to retain my memory and remember my past experiences..."

"For more than three hundred years, I have kept letting myself remember and remember those memories that are about to become blurred. I am afraid that the bestiality deep in my bones will wipe out the remaining humanity."

It was the first time that Hui Xian really met the White Snake Demon.

"Good."

There was another moment of silence. Bai Yu didn't know what to say. Maybe it was the Holy Mother, but if he didn't do something to make himself remember the past and allowed his nature to do whatever he wanted, would that snake demon still be him?

Few people can feel what it is like to live for more than three hundred years, whether it is too dull now, and what kind of mentality to live in the future.

The more I think about it, the more confused I become...

Thinking about it makes my brain hurt, so I simply don’t want to think about it anymore.

Take out the salt and hold it in your arms and lick it, the rustling sound immediately dispels worries and increases happiness.

You don’t make money by doing good deeds, and those whose children were robbed are poor people who cannot give money to express gratitude. After working for a day or two, they only mixed a few mouthfuls of gruel and pickles, which caused serious losses for the vendors.

Of course, it was Hui Xian and Xiao Shitou who had no money to make. A certain snake killed people, set fire to it, and robbed a lot of property. All the herbs that nourished Qi and blood were eaten, and no elixirs were made. They were swallowed up like cattle eating grass. It was quite a snake.

The flavor of chewing peonies.

The black market in the nearby area flourished because of a certain snake's hard work, and all kinds of elixirs and magic weapons flooded into the market.

All the casual cultivators know that a demon cultivator killer has appeared recently. Rumor has it that he is an accomplished monk who fights against demons to maintain peace and stability in the world. The demons suffered heavy losses, and many demon sect disciples' savings over the years became best-selling goods on the black market.

The common people don't know how many fights and killings are happening secretly that are related to them. All major events are just talk after dinner for ordinary people. For example, it is rumored that a certain high-ranking official in the imperial court was beheaded for embezzling food and salary from northern Mo.

Understanding military affairs leads to the defeat of officers and soldiers, or a butcher selling meat on the street is short of a pound or two, the wife of a restaurant owner commits adultery with her waiter, or the daughter of Mr. Wu's family next door gives birth to a child out of wedlock.

Big shots don't pay attention to the lives of ordinary people in the city. In their eyes, ordinary people are just a bunch of numbers.

We are in the same sky but not in the same world.

Ordinary people are in one world, and cultivators are in another world. However, the world of cultivation is also divided into several worlds. For example, those who are powerful and powerful, but few people know what they do.

The four peerless masters of Chunyang Palace, the eminent monks of Western religions, and the bosses of various sects are constantly searching for something.

One night.

Many great powers felt the turmoil in the dark night, sighed, stopped searching, and turned into escaping light and returned to their respective mountain gates.

In a bamboo sea village, scholars watch the stars at night.

"I can't stop it..."

The Demon Sect secretly collects boys and girls and sends them to unknown places through unknown channels. Many great powers search for them for several days but cannot find them. The Demon Sect has a big plan. They will not be kind enough to feed these thousands of children.

Everyone knows that the demon sect wants to use the blood sacrifice of children to perform evil acts, but they can't find the place to stop it.

Somewhere, the dark night was illuminated by flames, a huge altar carved with mysterious and strange runes, and countless children were sacrificed in blood...

Mountain bamboo forest.

Little Shitou and Old Huixian slept under the tree, while the cobra was busy devouring the pheasant.

Bai Yu slept in a tree, resting firmly among the branches and leaves, with his soft and boneless legs wrapped around the tree trunk. It cost money to stay in a hotel, which was too luxurious for the strange combination of businessmen who were about to lose their shops, so they had to spend the night in the barren mountains.

Under the tree, the little stone dreamed of something delicious. Maybe it dreamed of bacon, or maybe it dreamed of salt.

Huixian was talking in his sleep, muttering about not letting people push the door because it would easily hit someone. He said that a big man on horseback was hit by the temple door and almost lost money. He also said that he would earn enough money to go back and repair the ruined temple. After talking in his sleep, he still scratched his head.

Itchy, my calloused hands scratched my lower back, and my fingernails made a swishing sound as they rubbed against my old skin.

The cobra finally swallowed the pheasant, but its swallowing speed was too slow and it stayed quietly beside Lao Huixian to digest the food.

Bai Yu likes to sleep in trees.

The well-developed root system of a big tree is like a sensor network. Any vibrations around it will be felt through the trunk. The vigilant nature of snakes deep in their bones shows that they have no sense of security.

Late at night, Bai Yu suddenly woke up, vaguely feeling that something bad had happened...

"It's strange, snakes can also dream."

Change position and continue sleeping.

In the dark night of the barren mountains, the roaring of beasts and howling of wolves is very lively, and the fireflies light up the big trees... If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "The New White Snake Asks the Immortal", follow "Hot Net Articles or rdww444" on WeChat to chat with more book friends.
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