It was indeed when Ling Qing entered the Two Worlds Archway that he touched a possession on his body and was hooked into another copy world.

When he saw Taoist Lingguan entering the Liangjie Archway, he followed him in.

However, as soon as Fang stepped in, he felt something on his body move strangely.

Before he could take a closer look, the scenery in front of him changed.

In a quiet mountain forest, a white snake followed its heart's desire to a mountain stream and swallowed a Yaocao plant whole.

Then he seemed to notice something, and immediately swam quickly and disappeared into the grass.

After a while, a herb gatherer came to the mountain stream carrying a basket of medicine, but found that the Yao grass was missing, leaving only a trace of snake smell.

The herb collectors were so angry that they began to hunt snakes all over the mountain to extract their gallbladders. All of a sudden, all the snakes in the mountain were in trouble.

When he caught the white snake that had eaten Yao grass and was about to disembowel it to get the gallbladder, a shepherd boy suddenly passed by and persuaded him to put down the white snake.

"Let it go? Hahaha, it's time to let it go."

The herb collector suddenly had an epiphany, gave the snake to the shepherd boy, turned around and left with a big smile.

The shepherd boy saw that the white snake was cute and liked it very much, but he put it down and said: "Go."

The white snake had become spiritually intelligent after eating the Yao grass. He immediately remembered the two of them in his heart, shook his head and swung his tail, and turned to leave.

Then he ate the fruits of the trees when he was hungry, drank the nectar when he was thirsty, faced the rising sun every day, looked at the bright moon, and wandered leisurely.

One day I met someone in the mountains and had a conversation, talking about the principles of pumping lead and adding mercury, breaking the barrier between dragons and tigers, and the rise and fall of the sun and the moon.

It was so happy that it hurriedly swam there. However, when it arrived, it could only hear the words "Our Lady of Mount Li" but could not see any trace of anyone.

Ling Qing's eyes narrowed when he saw this, and he felt something was touched in his heart.

However, he didn't have time to think too much when the scenery changed again.

After thousands of years of cultivation, White Snake has grown into a psychic python.

It hated the medicine gatherer in its heart, so it swallowed all the elixirs he made while he was out, and then transformed into a human.

At the same time, the mana increased dramatically for a thousand years, thus avoiding three disasters.

After she had practiced cultivation for another seven hundred years, she suddenly felt something in her heart and realized that she would face a certain calamity before becoming an immortal.

If you can survive it, you will attain enlightenment and become an immortal; if you cannot survive it, your body will die and your path will disappear.

After calculating for a while, the scene when he was saved by the shepherd boy flashed through his mind.

He knew in his heart that this calamity should befall him.

Immediately, I bowed to the "Our Lady of Lishan" tablet in the cave, and then left the cave and went down the mountain.

At the same time, the scenery changed, and a figure holding an oil-paper umbrella was walking on the Su Causeway.

"White Snake Asks for Love

Challenge difficulty: 10-28”

"White Snake Asking for Love?" Ling Qing looked at the name and thought of the white snake and the tablet enshrined by the white snake.

Before he could think about it, some identity options flashed before his eyes.

What surprised him was that there were options for "monk" and "demon".

He looked at the two options and immediately chose Taoist.

Then he appeared on an embankment, with the picturesque West Lake in front of him.

Ling Qing looked around, but did not see the figure holding an oil-paper umbrella that appeared at the last moment.

His heart moved and he rummaged through the tiger skin bag.

Sure enough, I discovered that the oil-paper umbrella I had picked up on Su Di in the Demon Star dungeon had disappeared.

"That monk..." He couldn't help but think of the monk he met when he picked up the oil-paper umbrella.

I turned it over in my mind and thought of the Buddhist man behind Wu Song.

He didn't have much contact with Buddhism in the Demon Star World, except for Lu Zhishen and Elder Zhizhen standing behind him.

It was the Buddhist man standing behind Wu Song.

I thought that the person I met that day, even if it was not him, must be related to him.

But at this time, even if he wanted to trouble him with the Demon Star copy, he would have to wait until more than a year later.

He has to wait until he has successfully refined the two realm archways before he can exit this dungeon and then enter the Demon Star dungeon.

Now since he wants to do it by himself, let's just wait and see what his plans are.

With attention in mind, Lingqing shook off the whisk in his hand and stepped forward.

He had no purpose at this time, so he took a walk around the city of Hangzhou first.

At this time, the Song Dynasty had already crossed south and established its capital in Lin'an, which was Hangzhou.

Lingqing opened his Dharma Eyes and looked, there was no Dragon Pillar of Luck, and the vision of the dynasty was not visible.

However, there are many immortals, gods, Buddhas, demons, ghosts and other auras hidden in the city.

However, such a person does not interfere in the government affairs, but only practices in this densely populated place.

It is very different from the Dao demons in the Demon Star copy who fight around the good and evil in the world.

Obviously this world is more like the world Tian Yong mentioned.

What is ordinary becomes ordinary, and what is spiritual becomes extraordinary.

It's just that practitioners in this world have closer contact with people.

The city gates of Lin'an City are close to the West Lake. From north to south, they are Tiansong Water Gate, Yuhang Gate, Qiantang Gate, Yongjin Gate, Qingbo Gate and Qianhu Gate.

Lingqing entered through Qiantang Gate, walked around the city, and came out through Qingbo Gate.

He looked around and paused in front of a house, but did not come forward.

Instead, we diverted to the Sanqing Temple not far away.

Lingqing knocked on the door, and with a "squeak" sound, an eleven or twelve-year-old Taoist boy opened the door.

He stuck his head out and took a look. After seeing Ling Qing, he stepped out and asked, "I wonder what's going on?"

"I have recently come to Guibao. I want to find a place to rest. Is it inconvenient to visit Guibao?" Ling Qing said in awe.

The Taoist boy looked Ling Qing up and down, and saw that he was only wearing a simple gray-blue Taoist robe. He was thinking about the behavior of his temple master in the past, and he was afraid that he would not do it.

However, when he saw that Ling Qing was a prostitute, he couldn't bear to refuse. He just said: "Taoist Master, please wait. I will reply after I have asked the temple master."

"Can I allow the poor Taoist to go in and burn incense?" Ling Qing said.

"This is what it should be." The little Taoist boy nodded, opened the door, and asked Lingqing to go in.

There is only one entrance at the front and back of this temple, but there are two courtyards on the left and right.

The bricks and tiles are old and built in the style of a temple.

Ling Qing followed him around the screen wall, and in the middle was a three-room hall with the inscription "Sanqing Palace" written on it.

There is a moon door on each side, leading to the courtyard on both sides.

"Taoist, please." The little Taoist boy invited Lingqing to the main hall, gave him a stick of incense, and said: "Taoist, please, I will go and invite the temple master."

"Thank you, little friend."

When Lingqing saw the Taoist boy leaving and entering the Dongkua Courtyard, he silently prayed the incense mantra in his heart, then bowed three times and placed the incense in the furnace.

In a daze, he came to a place that seemed to be nowhere.

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly saw a hazy figure preaching on a rock.

Not far away, there was a small white snake that paused after hearing this and then swam towards the rocks.

Although he couldn't see the figure clearly, he could recognize the innate energy that enveloped his body.

"Master!"

Ling Qing shouted and was about to step forward, but saw it dissipate like wind and sand.

The white snake swam around the area and disappeared after finding nothing.

The scenery in front of me changed again, and the hazy figure just now stood in the clouds.

Below, there is a middle-aged herb collector reaching out to catch a white snake with a surprised look on his face, and not far away there is a shepherd boy walking towards him.

Just as the figure was about to fall, a figure shrouded in golden light blocked his way.

Just as Lingqing was about to listen to what the two people were saying, a voice suddenly sounded from his ears.
Chapter completed!