Hengtong Mountain on the outskirts of Longze County.

As its name suggests, the Hengmao Mountain looks like a weight. The mountain shape is straight and the cliffs are towering. The green pines and egrets are a blessed place for the green hills. In the early morning, the sun rises and the clouds cover the Hengmao Mountain and the fog surrounds it.

Cliff top.

A huge white snake raised its head high and opened its mouth to swallow clouds of mist.

Every time you inhale, you will roll the surrounding fog within ten meters into your belly, and then exhale the turbid air. Taking advantage of the rising purple energy, you will greedily swallow the clouds and mist to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Seize every opportunity to increase your cultivation. A snake is a snake when it is alive. When it is dead, it is a snake.

It turns into a scabbard and a wallet.

The weather was gloomy today, and the sun was covered by dark clouds not long after it emerged.

A steady drizzle.

The clouds, mist, and rain were quite a sight to behold. Bai Yujun transformed into a human form and used rain-proofing skills to go down the mountain road.

On the road, I met a woodcutter cutting firewood. Without saying a word, I missed each other and headed down the mountain.

Behind him, the woodcutter with a raincoat over his shoulders looked back for a long time and sighed that he had seen a fairy. She was so beautiful, even more beautiful than Landlord Liu's daughter. Thinking that he had to work in the mountains on a rainy day, he shook his head and sighed, lowering his head and hurried on.

Suddenly, the woodcutter found that there were no footprints on the ground...

Didn't that girl pass by just now? Where are the footprints? A cool air rose from the soles of my feet and went straight to Naoren.

"Female ghost... female ghost..."

The frightened screams echoed in the misty and rainy mountains, leaving behind the legend of the female ghost in white, which made the woodcutter who went into the mountains to cut firewood tremble with fear and a little hope. It was said that the female ghost was extremely beautiful.

Use Qinggong to go down the mountain and enter the county town.

Zhen'er has prepared breakfast, a bowl of gruel with radish pickles and cucumber and egg soup, which is very delicious.

"Fairy, someone sent a greeting card this morning, saying that he would come to visit the fairy in the morning."

Bai Yujun, who was eating, took over a gilt post. The big characters were really written with a high standard. At first glance, it seemed that they could not be written by those wealthy locals who wanted to take over the small temple. The paper used was of high quality and could be used.

The people who buy this luxurious thing must be some princes and nobles. The paper of the wealthy locals is so rough that it can be used as sandpaper. Open the post.

Sure enough, the last character in the vermilion seal is the character "王", and the first two characters are too sloppy to read clearly. Seals are all of this nature, and even educated people may not be able to understand it.

Rubbing his forehead, he found that he had indeed provoked those princes and generals.

Every emperor would work hard and give birth to a large number of children. Needless to say about the princess, those princes who failed to become emperor were mostly sealed to a certain city in other places and became idle princes. They had food and drink but no military power.

The emperor is the human emperor, and the princes, generals and ministers under his command are also extraordinary. All of them have been arranged by God to have a life path. If anyone just relies on his ability to run in and mess around, he will die in the end. After all,

How can the world's peace be allowed to be arranged randomly by people with a little ability?

Even the head of Chunyang Palace didn't dare to get involved casually. What qualifications does Bai Yujun, a snake spirit, have to tell the prince's fate?

"Today is not my fate. I have to go to the river to check to prevent river flooding."

Unfortunately, Bai Yujun just made up a random reason to go out to escape the disaster, but in the eyes of Zhen'er and the other girls, he became a dragon who had to manage the rivers to prevent flooding, and their admiration was beyond words.

After a few mouthfuls of food, he emptied the rice bowl, put down his chopsticks, and ran over the wall with two weapons in his hands.

The girls looked at each other and shook their heads speechlessly...

In the sparsely populated area on the upper reaches of the river, the big fish and shrimps in the river are in bad luck. The white snake must eat enough aquatic products every time before it leisurely comes ashore, and then plays its flute to the river. The aquatic products that have just stopped feel the magic sound again, and even Bai Yu

The fat rabbit in the grass behind Jun covered its long ears in pain.

Click!

The flute was smashed to pieces, so I simply sat in a simple straw pavilion on the hillside and stared at the rivers and mountains shrouded in rain in a daze, taking the opportunity to practice the art of wind and rain.

With a slight wave of his hand, a strong wind blew near the thatched pavilion and the rain became more intense.

This is an innate ability. Once you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can use your instincts and master it skillfully. Currently, you can only control the wind and rain in a small area. I don't know what it will be like in the end as it grows.

On the steep mountain road by the river, a scholar held up a paper umbrella and carried his luggage on his back. Occasionally he stood on a high place and recited a few poems facing the river.

Above, Bai Yujun practices a spell to increase the amount of wind and rain within a few dozen meters of himself.

Phew~

A strong wind mixed with icy rain blew by, and the paper fan was blown away. A staggering scholar who was carried by the paper fan was covered in mud and water and was in a miserable state. He looked up and saw a grass pavilion on the hillside not far away and hurriedly ran away.

He held the package above his head to protect himself from the rain, and stumbled as he ran with the sleeves of his wide scholar's robe blocking his sight.

Bai Yujun turned to look at the scholar, put away his magical power and stared at the landscape in a daze.

The scholar, who was covered in mud and water, finally ran into the pavilion. He accidentally bumped into a pillar and almost fell down due to dizziness. Suddenly, laughter rang out in the pavilion...

Bai Yujun couldn't hold it back, this kid was so funny.

The sweet laughter like silver bells was as refreshing as the heavy rain outside. I looked up and saw the fairy in the painting with a beautiful smile.

The breeze mixed with water vapor blows the hair against the beautiful face, the eyelashes flutter up and down like butterfly wings, unable to cover up the smart and beautiful eyes, and the fair and pretty face smiles beautifully. What kind of beautiful face is it that makes the world fall in love?

There are no words to describe it.

Seeing the scholar stunned, Bai Yujun turned around in embarrassment.

The scholar was shaken by the mountain wind and woke up. The first thing he did was to quickly straighten the scholar's robe and put on his hat. In the blink of an eye, he looked like a human being and even looked like a jade tree. It was what those vixen and female ghosts liked.

A type that would be eager to catch him in a cave when he sees it.

"Ahem... Xiang Yang, the young man, is making sense."

The scholar introduced himself to his family and bowed very politely, but his eyes kept peeking.

Bai Yujun didn't reply. If he had replied, he would have chatted endlessly and then asked who lived where. How could Fang Ling be married to someone else? He would have gone back early when the rain subsided. He would have to practice in the afternoon.

The scholar Xiang Yang felt a little embarrassed when he saw the beauty across from him and didn't speak to him. It was indeed a bit ambiguous to be alone with a man and a woman in the same place. Even just the profile of his face was enough to make Xiang Yang feel astonished.

The misty rain was still there, and Xiang Yang secretly turned his head to look at the scenery in the pavilion from time to time, pretending to be serious about looking at the landscape.

The pavilion was not big, and he could even smell the faint fragrance of the beautiful woman next to him...

Bai Yujun frowned slightly.

These scholars don’t know if it’s because they have read a lot and their brains are more sensitive. However, they are the best in the world in terms of other abilities. They can just stay in their study and think about their country and the world, but they still refuse to be honest.

Forget it, I won't wait until the rain stops.

He stepped out of the pavilion, cast his feet on the treetops and crossed the water, running towards the county town.

Xiang Yang looked at the beauty who disappeared in the rain in surprise and then looked at his side, thinking that he had just had a sweet dream, but the fragrance remaining in the pavilion told him that everything just now was true, and he felt guilty for having offended the beauty.

, and I was surprised that I had met a master from this world.

"well……"

"It's hard to find a beautiful lady in a thatched pavilion on a remote mountain when the rain comes."
Chapter completed!