Yu Rongdu has the heart to clean up the old rivers and mountains, but the world itself is made of soil in the palace, and Yu Rongdu has the heart to pay others, which is his most direct idea now. . . It is also a manifestation of his current Dao heart wavering, pay to others? Why pay others, it is naturally because he can't go on!

So why can't he go on? It's because of his body.

It turned out that this residual tolerance was not 100% certain, so Bai Suzhen would definitely follow him. This is the most intuitive understanding of Dao Ji, Monkey Ge and Li Rusong Ye Wuyi and others, since they already have a number in their hearts, this banquet is not over, and with Yu Rongdu and Lu Dongbin's drunkenness, and then dispersed.

In the end, even the pure yang real person Lu Dongbin had woken up, and Yu Rongdu was still asleep, if it wasn't for everything being good, he would even have to find a doctor for Yu Rongdu.

It's just that the drunkenness of Yu Rongdu is a month when he is drunk.

A large flower boat, wandering around on this West Lake, I heard that there are countless beauties on it, but people who go up will be drunk and inexplicably appear on the lake, and then wake up and don't remember anything, such a miracle has naturally become the name of this flower boat,

West Lake itself doesn't mind monks coming, and many monks have been there, but the outcome is the same.

Yu Rongdu naturally didn't know this, did he just want to relax by getting drunk, didn't think about anything, didn't do anything, I don't know how long it took, Yu Rongdu finally woke up,

The moment he woke up, the countless beauties turned into paper figures one by one and fell, soaked in the water of the West Lake, Yu Rongdu naturally didn't care about these, slowly walked out of the flower boat, shrunk into inches, and left the flower boat with his back feet, and his front feet had already fallen on the shore.

The light rain was dripping, not big, with a bit of cold.

It is actually very difficult to determine whether it is spring or autumn on the edge of the West Lake, which is like spring all year round, and now this fairy world has enough aura, and if you want to have four distinct seasons, it is very hot or bitter cold, except for some extreme places, most of the areas are still quite suitable for life.

This West Lake is still, too many immortals can only be regarded as the most basic cultivation in this immortal world, but many underage young people do not have the cultivation of immortals, busy in the rain of this West Lake, just for the spirit stones, in order to make themselves successfully promoted to immortals, and then accumulate spiritual energy, become true immortals.

It's just that it's not easy to earn this spirit stone.

Yu Rongdu walked on the street on the shore, without an umbrella, let this light rain fall on him, what kind of feeling did he like, the cold touch made him feel that the existence of this world was real, and walking in the rain like this, all he asked for was to ask for that oil-paper umbrella in his heart.

West Lake, broken bridge, drizzle, oil-paper umbrella!

Yu Rongdu has been waiting for three months, to be honest, he can't afford to wait, but he still has to wait, because he is tired and doesn't want to continue fighting, although Zhou Tianteng said that he has contacted Nanhua Zhenren and found the Kunpeng that Junzhu promised instead of Shizun Nanhua Zhenren, which is also an ancient flood species.

Although it is a beast of feng shui and two sexes, it is quite inconsistent with Ying Long, but the fire borrows the wind, and it can also be tried.

It's just that Yu Rongdu raised his head, looked at the drizzle, and had already made up his mind to wait for Bai Suzhen, but to wait for it, it was actually not a person, but Bai Suzhen's attitude.

This kind of stubbornness is just like what Yu Rongdu said, it has reached the point of paranoia.

He couldn't face Sun Xian, Li Qingzhao, Pan Jinlian, Li Shishi and others, so he naturally wanted to get an answer from Bai Suzhen.

An oil-paper umbrella covered the drizzle from above, and a soft voice asked slowly in a soft voice at the afterglow of looking up at the sky, "I heard that Zhou Tianteng has already asked for Kunpeng for you from Nanhua Zhenren, why don't you go?"

Yu Rongdu lowered his head, looked at his feet, and said a little willfully, "Why do you want to go?"

"Hehe, Brother Yu," the voice was still soft, "this is the first time I've seen you like this, and it's funny that you look so willful." ”

"Yes, Sister Bai, I'm waiting for you so hard, do you know?" Yu Rongdu slowly turned to look at Bai Suzhen in white in front of him, sighed with emotion, and then looked at Qing'er behind her, this supple and shy girl, he smiled slightly, and bowed his head.

Bai Suzhen took a step forward, side by side with him, holding an umbrella, and walked in the rain with Yu Rongdu, without speaking, although the two were under the same umbrella, but there was some distance, but no one had the intention of approaching, walking around like this, knowing where the broken bridge was. ，

Looking at the broken bridge a few steps ahead, Bai Suzhen said slowly, "I once thought you were my Xu Xian, but I know, you also know, you are not my Xu Xian." ”

Hearing this, Yu Rongdu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile, "Yes, you have your Xu Xian, I have never been Xu Xian, I am Yu Rongdu, no matter who covers it up or confuses it, it can't change the fact, I am not Xu Xian, I can't be Xu Xian, I am Yu Rongdu, and I can only be Yu Rongdu." I understand what my sister means!"

Hearing this, Bai Suzhen's body stiffened, but she still said lightly, "Have you ever been on this broken bridge?"

Yu Rongdu slowly walked forward on his own, came to the broken bridge, looked at the strange broken bridge, and said slowly, "Naturally, if you don't go to the broken bridge, you don't come to the West Lake, this broken bridge is the power of Buddhism, how can it be possible if you don't come to take a trip." Thinking about stepping on this and thinking that Buddhism is powerful, there are not many opportunities for this kind of opportunity. ”

Bai Suzhen was still holding an oil-paper umbrella, barely moving, and still vacated the half of Yu Rongdu standing just now, looking at the half of the broken bridge, as well as the West Lake in the smoke and rain, the scene of the broken bridge is also extremely beautiful.

"Does Brother Yu regret waiting until now?" Bai Suzhen asked softly.

Yu Rongdu didn't turn around, just stood still in the rain, and said slowly, "What do you regret about this, you can see that I regret it, I never thought about what it would be, I'm here, just asking for an answer, it doesn't matter if this answer is or not!"

When Bai Suzhen heard this, she said casually for Weibo, "Does my brother want to accompany my sister to walk this broken bridge?"

Yu Rongdu said without thinking, "Broken Bridge and Broken Bridge, since it is called Broken Bridge, it's better not to go, my sister must be very busy, let's be busy!"

After speaking, he raised his legs and left, although Yu Rongdu said that he was sometimes very easy-going, but it was undeniable that his lofty arrogance was incomparable to any one, and he felt that he was so noble and great from beginning to end, and he always felt that there were few people in this world who could do him like this, so his heart was very proud.

Today, this kind, he already has the answer.