Chapter 437

It was darkness, a darkness so deep that any living being would despair.

But in this darkness, pictures rose up in her heart one after another.

That is the memory of the past, everything that has been experienced.

Like a ray of light in the dark.

In the boundless, seemingly never-ending punishment, this little stream of light is the strength that supports her to walk down, as if locked in a deep well that cannot see the sun by heavy chains, looking up, she can only See the streamer pouring down from the gap bit by bit.

That's what it's all about.

That was the first time I saw it in this life above the West Lake.

It's a newly married life together.

It is the husband who practices medicine, and the ease with which I manage the housework in the house is my expectation for the future.

Maybe, I can really live my whole life in this Jiangnan...

Until that day when I came back, I saw the disappeared husband and the messy hospital.

then……

It is this life that we will never meet again.

As if suddenly awakened from a dream.

The painful experience hidden in the past surged into my heart all at once, raised my head and uttered a long moan that had already surpassed what a snake should have. The white snake rushed to the sky, its pupils were faintly golden, and then, the whole world instantly darkened .

Layers of clouds and mist rolled down, but a hundred miles away, it was still just a normal sunny day.

Between breaths, change the celestial phenomena within a radius of a hundred miles.

There is also a difference in talent between monsters and monsters, which is most vividly demonstrated in the white snake and the dragon.

And the increasingly muffled sound of the wind shocked the hearts of the tourists present, while the eyes of those who came here specifically for the so-called fairy fate were faintly excited. This place is so famous that its corresponding legends and Myths can be instantly recalled by anyone——

"This is the white lady?"

"What white lady, I want to call you empress!"

"It really came out?!"

"Bai Niangzi?!"

Accompanied by exclamations, in the lower and lower luck in the sky, there are faint scales looming, but, in Wei Yuan's eyes, this is no longer the body of the white snake, at least, it is not that simple.

A thousand-year-old dragon, at this moment, this white snake has already had two thousand years of Taoism.

Accompanied by a deep and long moan.

The huge coercion escaped almost uncontrollably, and the joy and excitement on everyone's faces froze for a moment, replaced by panic and fear that emerged instinctively. However, the natural intimacy brought to them by the image of Bai Suzhen dissipated.

This is a demon.

He is a big monster with two thousand years of Taoism!

The huge snake body stretched out, almost completely entangled the entire Jinshan Mountain. The snake head looming in the clouds made people feel frightened. The picture of this scene was also seen in a city less than three kilometers away Clearly.

In other words, at this moment, the area affected by the white snake's instinctive spellcasting almost covered the entire city.

The cloud gas gathers and presses down, and then the water vapor condenses and turns into a torrential rain.

Mountain and sea fissures criss-cross the sky above Shenzhou. The sky of the steel city has already been mixed with different colors, with towering mountains and distant plains. At this moment, a huge white snake looms in the clouds.

The impact of the magnificence and the prehistoric wildness and beauty makes people speechless.

The people in the city subconsciously looked up amidst exclamations.

And this golden landscape looks natural and magnificent from a distance, but the people on the Jinshan Temple only feel horrified. It is the instinctive fear of human beings for such huge creatures. The light of Buddha emerged from Jinshan Temple and shrouded it, calming everyone down.

Yuanjue's figure appeared in the void.

Holding a monk's bowl in his left hand, his right hand stood upright in front of his chest, and hung a string of Buddhist beads. The beads floated up slowly, and the faint sound of chanting continued to ring and fall. Then, the huge white snake slowly lowered its eyes in luck, watching the monk.

A voice slowly fell: "...Fahai."

"You are still alive."

Yuanjue sighed, and on the altar, the true spirit of Fahai from the previous life slowly circulated and appeared on the side of Yuanjue's physical body. In the past and present lives, he folded his hands together and said, "Amitabha..."

The cold female voice said:

"Are you here to repeat the battle that happened a thousand years ago?"

The monk shook his head and said softly:

"The poor monk came to settle the final karma."

"It's useless to talk too much."

The white snake whispered like a dragon, disturbing the sea of ​​clouds and heaven, earth, and then attacked the monk. With two thousand years of cultivation, under the Jinshan Temple, since it has not been transformed by Buddhism, it means that it has benefited from the Buddha's teachings. In the process of sorting out the terrestrial veins in the world with one's own cultivation for thousands of years, isn't it equivalent to penance all the time?

How can one forget the punishment of a thousand years?

The bystanders were already stunned.

Fahai? Bai Suzhen?

At this moment, there was an illusion that the legend turned into reality.

The majestic clouds surged, smudged the entire sky extremely high, and immediately collapsed into rain. The huge snake body was hidden behind the clouds, looming, faint thunder running in the clouds, flowing on the scales, and the roaring sound was endless. Shocking.

On the Jinshan Temple, the Buddha's light circulates, peaceful and peaceful.

The torrential rain and thunder under the clouds cannot invade it at all.

Only the loud and shocking sound made people tremble.

But at this time, Wei Yuan suddenly discovered that, aside from Yuanjue, even Bai Suzhen, who had been suppressed for thousands of years and was full of resentment, even took the initiative to avoid the city when casting spells, and even Ordinary people, avoiding the monks at Jinshan Temple, just attacked Yuanjue.

Even if it is rain and thunder running, it will fall to places that the Buddha's light cannot touch.

It will also flow away naturally, and will never hurt others.

This is... why?

Wei Yuan was surprised.

For a moment, she didn't know where Bai Suzhen's habit came from.

But no matter why this is, it is at least a good thing.

Wei Yuan put down his raised palm, looked around, and saw the horrified expressions on the faces of the people. He was obviously shocked by this close-in combat. However, because most of the aftermath was covered by the Buddha's light, the remaining The part of the body was also controlled by the white snake, and no one was hurt. This was almost a chance.

Those who come to seek immortal fate, it is easier to go back to Yushui or Buddhism.

Wei Yuan murmured to himself, and glanced over.

The old monk who was silently sweeping the fallen leaves under the old tree just now disappeared without a trace.

There are only fallen leaves on the ground, a broom, and nothing else.

Wei Yuan recalled the appearance of the monk just now, thoughtfully.

………………

It's a good fight between dragons and tigers.

Even the big monsters and monks who can be ranked first in the current world let go of their hands and feet.

The methods of the Buddhist sect and the supernatural powers of the great demon were unleashed in unison, causing the world to change color. Everyone in Jinshan Temple, except those who were too timid, held their breath and watched the fighting nervously. Among them was a young man He even took out the device he was carrying with his trembling hands, took a deep breath, and aimed at the battle in the sky.

Here's an opportunity!

Liang Xingjian is an anchor, and he is very smart.

Knowing that I don't have much aptitude for practice, I simply ran around while the whole people were practicing, and broadcast live in front of the mansions of various famous mountains and rivers. Now these live broadcasts related to legendary practice are far more popular than others.

Practice may not be famous for practice, but with the help of this trend, you can make a fortune, which is enough for yourself to live well.

Now he took the opportunity to film this scene, and immediately broadcast it on the Internet.

At the beginning, there was not much popularity, but soon, the changes in the astronomical phenomena near Jinshan Temple were directly listed on the trending searches, and the popularity of the live broadcast room related to Jinshan Temple was also rising crazily. People on the Internet looked at the huge, almost Even though the giant snake of the white dragon stirred up the clouds and rain, watching the bursts of Buddha's light, even though he had seen many fights, he still couldn't help but lose his mind.

Then he immediately realized that this was the White Snake and Fa Hai in The Legend of the White Snake.

From top to bottom in Shenzhou, how many people don't know the Legend of the White Snake?

Liang Xingjian looked at the ever-increasing popularity of the live broadcast room, and the smile on his face gradually faded, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a burst of murmurs. After a meal, the screen began to swipe frantically.

'Anchor, look back. '

'Run, run, run! ! ! '

'Stand back, you pissed her off! '

Liang Xingjian froze for a moment, raised his head, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Seeing the huge white snake break through the sea of ​​clouds suddenly, a pair of golden pupils looked in my direction, the body stretched, a huge, terrifying oppressive aura fell naturally, and the fear of giants was full, even if it was through other devices Those who watched this scene subconsciously felt their scalps go numb and their palms tremble.

However, Liang Xingjian suffered a greater impact, his heart almost stopped beating, and with a scream, he threw all the equipment out subconsciously, then backed away with his hands and feet, his face pale, Wei Yuan looked away from the old tree, and sat down. Sitting on the wheelchair, I looked at the huge white snake in the sky that could directly wrap around a mountain, watched her golden eyes lock on to me, and then chanted like a dragon, and suddenly passed through the sea of ​​clouds and thunder, and came from the sky.

The momentum is vast and majestic, ignoring the Buddha's light.

Wei Yuan raised his hand to hold the weapon.

Because of Bai Suzhen's previous restraint, he hesitated for a while, and did not use the Xing Tian axe.

It was the iron eagle sword with sheath, intending to block it.

After all, it is normal for ancient monks to feel unhappy when they see the live broadcast equipment.

But the sword in Wei Yuan's hand could not be cut out.

And this battle did not break out.

The live broadcast equipment that fell on the ground faithfully filmed this scene, and then sent it out in a vague way. The wind roared, enveloping thunder, and it was as huge as a white snake that could wrap around a mountain range. When it approached the ground, it suddenly dispersed. , the scales turned into a long skirt, like a dragon and a white snake turned into a black-haired hosta with golden eyes, and then bowed down to the young man in the wheelchair, his voice choked with sobs.

"Minister Bai Suzhen, pay homage to benefactor..."

The barrage in the live broadcast room instantly went blank.

PS: Today's third update... 3,000 words

Scratching my head... I don't know how long it can last... I'm asking for tickets at the third watch~