The bottom of the lake is silent.

The hair was scattered in the deep water, and the birds of the pleasure boat flew by, stirring the light and swaying.

The clear lake water isolates the noise of the outside world, the temperature in the depth of the water is cold and easy to sleep, the aquatic plants below shake gently, and the schools of fish go back and forth, quiet, Bai Yujun likes to sleep under the water.

One day, the wind was shining brightly.

The sun shines deeper, and the soft light sways and caresses the pretty face.

The eyelashes move slightly, and gradually wake up.

After a little slowdown, his consciousness regained consciousness, and his long tail flicked and swam up to float on his pretty face, bringing up fine bubbles, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't help but squint......

People on the shores of the lake can't live without water.

Wooden door hung with roses.

Squeak~

Sticking the thick wooden door with the old Fu word pushed open, the four or five-year-old bun face girl led the little milk dog out to play, the little milk dog struggled to turn over the old threshold, flicked the little tail and farts behind the girl, the sun outside was warm, the lake was sparkling and reflected the dazzling sun, and the lotus was blooming.

The mottled stone steps at the entrance connect the lake water, and the washing stone slab has dents.

"Wang~"

The milk dog wants to run away but is reluctant to have a little master.

The girl turned around and pulled the dog's tail and dragged it down, dragging the dog to the water's edge of the steps.

"Woo......"

The dog was so frightened that he whimpered and barked, he couldn't run if he wanted to run, his eyes stared at the lake and his short legs trembled, the girl squatted by the water and touched the snail to play, picked up the lake to see the water flowing between her fingers, played by herself, and happily washed the dog's paws.

Suddenly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the water gushing up not far away, and white branches emerged.

What's going on?

Staring curiously.

The two snow-white branches were beautiful, and then they showed thick black hair.

A fresh breeze blows.

A pink lotus petal is blown off and swept across the lake.

A good-looking strange man came out of the water, with long pointed ears, step by step out of the water, not a drop of water, the water droplets seemed to roll down from the lotus leaves, the girl was stunned and looked at the beautiful sister who came out of the lake, the little milk dog shrank and shivered, and the lotus petals happened to fall on the steps.

A certain white smiled and reached out to touch the cute head of the female baby.

The girl looked up and giggled.

"Sister~ Is it fun in the water?"

Bai Yujun picked up the lotus petals and stuffed them in his mouth to eat.

Shake your head.

"It's not fun, there are man-eating monsters, stay away from the water before you grow up. ”

"Oh~"

There is a white streamer around the body from the bottom up, and the characteristics of the dragon disappear, and it once again turns into an ordinary person.

The girl was curious to see the change of her beautiful sister, walked up the steps and walked away, her big eyes blinked, thinking of her beautiful sister's words and looking at the clear lake, she felt faintly afraid.

"Wangwang~"

The milk dog barked at a dragon in the distance.

But she was picked up by the girl and ran home on the steps, closed the thick wooden door, and shook off a few rose petals.

The sound of cars and horses crossing the bridge in the noisy streets, and the gongs in the theater.

Walking and walking.

Sudden's eyebrows furrowed, and he turned around and walked towards the most crowded theater.

The open space is full of people, the rich and noble people sit in comfortable private rooms, beat gongs and drums, and the storyteller appears after a burst of music, and the hall is full of applause.

From opera, many things can be tasted in the secular and folk.

Stealth.

Hop on the beam, eat pastries and listen to a book.

The storyteller thanked him, took a sip of tea, brewed and began to tell the story.

"It is said that a long, long time ago, there was a Dong filial son who was poor and sold himself to bury his father, and happened to meet the seven fairies of Yaochi who came down to earth, and the fairy in purple was moved by Dong Sheng's filial piety to marry him......"

"Poof...... Ahem~"

A certain white almost fell, what the hell? That incident actually spread to the mortal world back then?

Who passed it on?

At that time, I felt that there was a problem with the dignified Yaochi fairy peach blossom robbery, and sure enough, after hundreds of years, it finally became a beautiful legend in the mortal world, love may be very beautiful, and romance is okay, but the problem is that this matter is clearly derogatory to the heavenly court, and the purpose is to attack the heavenly court!

It is difficult for a lover to become a family, and the laws of heaven are ruthless.

It can be said that whoever listens to the story will be moved by love, and at the same time, it will belittle Heaven.

Although Bai Yujun is cute, she is not stupid.

The myths and legends concocted in each period must have a purpose.

It's all routines.

Penetrating corrosion adds up.

Is it really good to have no Heavenly Court that controls the supreme power? Shouting all day long to overthrow Heavenly Court, without a powerful deterrent, the law will be gone, the gods and ghosts will lose control, and the most unlucky thing is not the mortal creatures?

The storyteller's style of painting has changed.

"The god will capture the fairy in purple, swing the knife and cut seven knives on the ground, gushing out seven rivers, Dong Xiaozi was blocked, and from then on heaven and man will be separated forever, alas......"

The storyteller shook his head and sighed, and the crowd of listeners suddenly hurled insults.

"The abominable god will cut with a thousand cuts!"

"his statutes, why don't you let them be together?"

"If Lao Tzu sees the god general of that Laoshizi, he has to cut seven knives, grandpa's nine-ring treasure knife is not a vegetarian!"

A certain white rolled his eyes.

Ordinary storytellers are just too lazy to kill.

The figure disappeared from the beam in a flash, and the next story can be known without guessing, which is nothing more than the couple working together to overcome the obstacles and live happily ever after.

Bah!

Mortals live short lives, and fairies are lonely and guarding the tomb for thousands of years?

It seems that the immortals will be too bored if they have a long lifespan, and it seems that they have to learn from the mortal world back then, and if they don't kill a large number of demons and monsters, they can't erect our murderous image.

Change places to eat snacks and hear myths and stories.

Without exception, they attacked Heavenly Court.

All living beings in the mundane world are the foundation of all worlds, and there is a strong smell of conspiracy.

Too lazy to care, eating full is the right thing, pick up the big white porcelain bowl and pull it into the mouth with chopsticks, skillfully sprinkle green onions and put salt, and go to the next stall after eating this stall, and after a while the trio of Zhuquan Temple will come, they eat less, eat enough in advance and save dry.

Put down the bowl and chirp.

"Back then, when I was in the restaurant business, it was much better than this. ”

The crowd was bustling.

Because of the fact that the dragon flew away from Jinshan, countless tourists and inkmen came to hear the news, of course, there were also many unknown gods and demons who mixed into the city, but it was difficult for them to find a certain white.

Not to mention the gods and demons, the demon beasts that had a little dragon bloodline before attracted Bai Yujun's attention.

If you guessed correctly.

It must be a demon beast belonging to the Divine Dragon Temple.

Hehe, known as the Liberation Dragon Clan, the ghost only believes, the motive is unclear and the purpose is not pure, several encounters are ended with hands and vigilance, and the flag of the Dragon Clan is waved blindly all day long but no one admits it.

In addition to their own four dragons at the bottom of the sea, what does it have to do with them?

I saw a few trembling and strange figures......

"What's that?"

Bai Yujun couldn't believe his eyes, he actually saw a few people with low cultivation, but with pointed ears and short horns, they were not human, and the dragon clan bloodline in his body was untraceable, and he was cautiously searching for something.

A certain white thought that when he met other dragon games in the world, he was very similar to his own half-dragon form.

Except for the lack of a tail.

The dragon's horns and pointed ears are slightly smaller, and with a little makeup, they become almost human-like.

Shaking his head, he was speechless.

"It's just a dragon, I didn't expect to attract so many forces. ”

Bow your head and continue to eat food, come if you want to, find a hidden dragon in a city, it is quite difficult, unless the gang dug up the emperor's vertebrae many years ago to make a dragon hunt for the determination, that year was still weak, the mortal emperor's spine may be able to do it, now, the earthwork is not used.

Lao Huixian and the three found Bai Yujun.

The situation in Jinling is turbulent.

No one in the rivers and lakes dared to mess with the group, and decided to return to Zhuquan Temple.