Gold silk soft brocade.

Soft golden embroidered with auspicious flowers, birds and beasts, simple and noble, all golden in the eyes, suddenly, the unfolded scroll of the Heavenly Decree was put down to reveal the crooked head and pretty face behind it, Danfeng's beautiful eyes were puzzled.

"The peach festival is early, and there is plenty of time to set off at this time. ”

Shake the pointed ears, it is estimated that there is enough time to go to the East China Sea, the Dragon Palace, and the world is rumored to be full of jewels and luxury Crystal Palace.

The specific Dragon Palace is not clear to Bai Yujun.

But it is certainly not a good place, a cage that traps the divine beast.

Leave the South Heavenly Gate.

Stepping on the Dream Immortal Bridge and submerging into the teleportation array.

Bai Moulong is the best at concealment.

Everyone in the fairy world knows that the real dragon is full of treasures, and there are many people who covet it, whether it is a god or a demon, they all want to kill the dragon or slay the dragon, and the righteous and evil ways all have the same thoughts.

When in the heavenly court, who dares to kill the dragon hunting?

Leaving the heavenly court must pass through the immortal bridge, let alone find the teleportation destination, it is useless to be good at deducing predictions, there have been masters above the ancient secret method of coughing up blood and divination.

The result was a tragic backlash.

The queen mother seems to know Bai Yujun very well, and she has no worries, it is a divine beast that can survive until she is old, drilling mud ponds, squatting in the grass, jumping into wells, and her talent for seeking good fortune and avoiding evil is exerted to the extreme, especially with a thick skin.

Instead of worrying about the safety of the white dragon, it is better to worry about slaughtering too many immortals, demons and monsters.

It's been five months.

Mortal.

A surging river.

Boating on the river, wearing a straw hat and headresting and lying on the bow of the boat.

There are a few thin bamboo poles with green leaves hanging next to it, and the fishing line is casually tied to the straw as a float.

Leisurely cross-legged and waiting for the fish to bite the hook.

"It's more comfortable than standing guard outside the South Tianmen~"

The cool breeze on the river surface has a fishy smell of fresh water and grass, take a deep breath and feel refreshed, feeling that the entire dragon soul is instantly sublimated, and the air is filled with literary and artistic atmosphere, becoming an elegant, noble and cold fashion beast.

"Fools want to find Ben Dragon, don't you have to die, unless you are like Ben Long. ”

It is difficult to ensure the safety of the teleportation arrays in the East China Sea.

Case.

Go down to the earth and walk slowly, just have time.

Anyway, the invitation can be delivered before the peach event, and the speed is irregular, turning left and right, snakeskin walking, and then flowing around, how to find traces of the world.

Lift your straw hat and look to the east, at sunrise.

It was foggy in the early morning.

The smoke of the river is close at hand, and the boat is like a bamboo leaf.

Suddenly, a lazy white frightened sat up, grabbed the fishing rod and lifted it up, this feel, this strength, absolutely pollution-free two catties and seven taels of wild carp, the greatest fun of fishing is at this time, the fish struggled to shake the rod trembling, slightly sinking, and gained joy in an instant.

Drag it into the cabin, handle it clean, and roast it over low heat until golden brown on both sides.

Sprinkle some delicious fine salt and open your mouth to bite hard, gnaw almost, pull the fish head and drag it out, the fish meat and fish bones are perfectly separated, and the fragrance reaches the Tianling cover......

After eating, I was in a bit of a trance.

"There is no soul in eating wild carp like this. ”

Fishing again.

Another carp more than three pounds.

Pick it off without saying a word and bow your head and eat it raw, sure enough, this is the authentic eating of fish.

Morning.

Black clouds on the horizon overwhelm the city.

The storm is coming, Bai Yujun put away the fishing rod and prepared to set off, rushing to the East China Sea The road is far away and can not drift, with the help of extreme weather to go thousands of miles, or sneak into the vast rivers and sneak thousands of miles away, hiding in the rain clouds and rivers, the true immortal is helpless.

The jade finger is connected to the point to calculate the time, and the real dragon must always fly to the sky at an auspicious time.

As the sky grew overcast, the small fishing boats in the vicinity returned to the village, and the owner of the cargo boat shouted to the boatmen to cover them with rain cloths and find a sheltered place to stop the boat.

Bai Yujun took off his straw hat and stood on the bow of the boat, closed his eyes and waited.

Long.

Black clouds obscured the morning sun.

The wind is blowing, the raindrops are crackling, and the white waves are crashing against the boat.

Open your eyes and look at the sky.

"It's now. ”

Gently press down, the bow of the boat is lowered, and then with the help of buoyancy light flying, hair messy, head up to the wind and rain to fly to the clouds, as if swimming in the water, occasionally there are fishermen on the river coincidentally lucky to see the scene of flying, hurriedly kneeling and kowtowing, it is also contaminated with good luck lucky.

Drilling into the clouds and turning into a half-dragon and half-human, he flicked his tail and turned around for more than a hundred miles, heading straight for the East China Sea.

......

Remote ancient villages.

Outside the ancestral hall, a flat and open space was set up on the stage, and the class leader was busy.

The old class leader in his fifties has a gloomy face, the business has not been good recently, there is no money in the city to do some official errands, so he can't go, the villagers in the villages and towns are getting fewer and fewer, and even occasionally the reward is not enough for the whole class to eat.

In the distance, old trees withered, and crows wandered.

The sky was gloomy, and the old house was empty, and the smell of incense was mottled with the ancestral hall.

"Old class master, last year I came to Majiagou to be lively, why are there few people this year, can we make money if we start the gong?"

"Wait a little longer, Xu is busy with farm work in the fields. ”

The wrinkles on the face of the old class owner are getting deeper and deeper, the past two years have been bad, plagues, wars, bandits, rumors of demons and monsters doing evil, dozens of people sitting in front of the stage are considered prosperous business, often more than a dozen, and it is becoming more and more difficult for small opera troupes in towns and towns to mix.

After waiting for a long time, two or three figures came to the street of the old house.

Walked very slowly.

They are all old people in the village, who saw them last year, and led the yellow dog to the ancestral hall to watch the play.

The subordinates went backstage to prepare to change their clothes, and the hour was approaching, and the gongs and drums sounded to attract visitors, even if they didn't reward some rice and noodles, they would go abroad.

Halfway through, the yellow dog howled a few times and ran away......

Greet the people of the village warmly.

"Brother, what are the people in the village doing, how good it is to come out to watch the play. ”

"Alas, the village is almost empty, and the young people are busy, and the day before yesterday I told the neighboring village that they might come later, or they might be busy watering the rice fields. ”

"Sit down, you can see the bench closer. ”

Greet the old customers to sit down, hurry to the backstage, and ask them to beat the gongs and drums later.

The nephew who came to the troupe for the first time was listless.

"Uncle, I don't have the strength to eat rice, or we wait for someone to come and start the gong again, there are only three people outside, maybe you won't even get the reward." ”

"Don't be verbose, your father asked you to learn skills from me, and if you are disobedient, I can beat you on his behalf. ”

glared fiercely, and had a headache to recruit his lazy nephew into the theater class.

Lift the rag curtains.

It was almost hourly in the day.

Sigh, I hope that the sound of gongs and drums can come, people come all the way to eat horses and chew money, in previous years, Majiagou earned the most reward, this year...... Alas.

Waving vigorously to the back, the nephew and the drummer suona blow and beat vigorously.

"Let's start the show~"

The dirty red cloth was lifted, and several scenes of the team took the stage.

babbling and singing songs to tell ancient legends, the old man watched with relish and followed softly.

Half a day.

There are still three people in the audience......

Someone from outside the village came, the white skirt and straw hat pinned a bamboo flute, looking like a passing woman, the old class owner had a little hope, the ranger has always been generous and bold, maybe he can earn a few dimes of silver.

Bai Yujun heard the sound of singing from a distance and came to see the play.

Outside the ancestral hall, reclining on the stone lion.

No one came, there were four people in the audience, empty and desolate.

The actors are still singing seriously.

"Uncle, there's no one outside the stage, let's stop and rest, wait for someone to come, ouch......"

The old class leader slapped his nephew hard.

Repeated reprimands.

"What do you know at such a young age!"

"You remember, even if there is no one outside the stage, the play must have a beginning and an end, as the old saying goes, there are gods in the head, no one in the audience, and the ghosts and gods are still there!"

"Visitors from all directions, one of the mortals, the ghosts and gods here are already seated, how dare the curtain end!"

The former kind class master looked very serious at this time.

Bai Yujun looked at it very seriously......

As far as Long Mu could see, the audience was crowded with spectators, men, women, and children......