With gurgling streams, farmland, and thatched houses, it is like an outdoor paradise.

The gate of the fence yard opened, and a white-haired grandma with a kind face and some disheveled hair walked out. She carried a wooden basin full of clothes to the stream, where a little yellow native dog that had just been weaned ran back and forth and had fun.

Suddenly, the little yellow dog barked toward the stream.

Woof woof woof~!

Grandma didn't pay much attention until she came to the river and saw the huge figure in the shallow water...

The wooden basin fell to the ground with a clang. After seeing the whole figure clearly, the astonished grandmother knelt down and kowtowed, muttering in her mouth.

"Oh, that's incredible. Why did the dragon fall suddenly?"

Grandma, who had never seen the world before, took White Snake for granted as a dragon falling from the sky. After all, the largest snake she had ever seen was at least as long as one arm. When Grandma finished speaking, White Snake, who was still unconscious, suddenly felt a strange aura.

Added to itself, the originally weak soul seemed to be injected with energy and gradually recovered. What it didn't know was that this was the legendary Feng Zheng.

Fengzheng is a dream for fairies, as it is their recognition and blessing.

To put it more specifically, after the prosperity of human nature, spirits must be canonized by human beings if they want to practice orthodoxy. If a demon is consecrated or not, then it is not a demon.

The best thing is that human monks canonize fairies and pray for blessings, and confirm the level that the fairies can reach in the future through human mouths. Generally speaking, the higher the human cultivation level, the better. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the effectiveness of canonization. Legend has it that if

It is best to have a powerful person who can be sealed nine times. All the spirits who practice the righteous way expect this, except of course those evil spirits.

Ordinary people's canonization also has a certain effect and will be of great help in attaining enlightenment in the future. The premise is that they can't kill people indiscriminately.

For example, if you happen to meet a practicing snake in a certain place, then you cannot say it is a snake but say it is a dragon.

Humanity is flourishing, and humans are the spirits of all things. Words spoken through human mouths have a certain spirituality. If it is said to be a snake, it is almost equivalent to declaring that it will not turn into a dragon. The consequences are unimaginable and serious, and it is very likely to cause the snake to

The revenge of the spirit, if it is a dragon, then the snake has a great chance of attaining enlightenment. In this way, if you are kind to it, it will not hurt you, otherwise the karma will be imposed on you.

Of course, it would be best if you can give blessings. It doesn't matter if you don't seal it, it just increases the chance of decreasing it.

Grandma had no intention of consecrating White Snake with just one sentence, and was kind to White Snake.

The little yellow dog was barking on the shore. Grandma rolled up her trouser legs and went into the water to try to pull the white snake out of the water.

The water in the mountain stream was cold, and long-term immersion in the water caused the white snake's body temperature to drop and its vitality to decrease. Grandma pulled it out of the water to bask in the sun, which inadvertently accelerated its recovery.

Seeing that the dragon was still awake, the kind-hearted grandmother took out an incense burner from home and lit incense in front of the white snake. The ignorant grandmother thought that since it was good to offer incense to the ancestors, it would be the same to offer incense to the dragon, and even found a piece of it.

The straw mat is placed under the faucet.

White Snake is still unconscious.

The injury gradually improved, with granulation and tender new scales growing on the wound. The wolf blood essence he drank produced great nourishment, which was at least equivalent to a good tonic from a tree.

A few days later, the white snake woke up.

When the white snake raised its head, it immediately saw the incense burner in front of it, the grandmother kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, and a little barking puppy.

When I first saw my grandma, I had a strange feeling, as if I should repay her.

Click the snake head three times to express your gratitude.

Grandma was very happy when she saw the dragon nodding. It was clearly the dragon greeting her, and she immediately started making wishes again, wishing for a good harvest and wishing that her long-dead wife would have a good pregnancy.

White Snake is speechless...

There is a strange road between demons and humans. The white snake swam into the mountains and forests but did not go far. It vaguely felt that the old man had been kind to him and he must repay his kindness. An old woman living alone has many inconveniences and can provide help at the right time.

Repay a favor as soon as possible. The ancient legend of the White Snake on earth is very scary. The great monster who can control the wind and rain and set off huge waves actually promised to repay the favor with his body. Isn't it terrible? He saved your life back then and now he saves his life.

If it's not over, why make life worse than death?

So the white snake stayed temporarily in the woods not far from grandma's house.

After recovering from the injury, swallowing the essence and blood of the gray wolf furthered his cultivation. As for hunting monsters everywhere to eat meat and drink blood, forget about it. This job is not suitable for the white snake. It prefers to smoke clouds and mist on the top of the mountain.

Unexpectedly, this wait lasted for half a year.

Sometimes things are just such a coincidence. A paradise far away from the city is facing a disaster. The general trend of the world must be divided for a long time, and it must be reunited for a long time. The raging war burns to the remote mountain villages on the edge of Shiwan Mountain. The government seizes the young men, and the landlords take the opportunity to annex the land and raise taxes. And that

The so-called heroes took advantage of the situation and rose up, leaving the poor villages with no strong labor force.

Several arrests were carried out and all the young men over the age of fifteen were arrested, leaving only a group of old men, weak men and women.

Mountain villages without their young people have naturally become targets of rogue bandits.

One day.

White Snake was as highly myopic as ever. It wasn't until he climbed up the hillside behind the village that he used his infrared sensor to see a fire burning in the village and thick smoke billowing. There were many humans wandering around in the village, and the houses were burning...

As soon as I saw it, I knew what was going on. It had been robbed.

The ancient industry of bandits and strongmen was extremely prosperous in ancient times. It can be said that anyone can invest in it. Especially in troubled times, it is even more comfortable. If you are lucky, you will be recruited by the government and become a local official. Of course, it all depends on luck.

After thinking about it, I twisted my body and left the grass to go to my grandma's house.

The thieves were wreaking havoc in the village. Because my grandmother's house was relatively remote, the thieves had not yet reached her. The thieves showed off their power and came to the door of my grandmother's house. They saw a huge white snake standing upright. Before they could scream and run away, a white shadow flashed past, and the snake

He grabbed a certain unlucky bandit in his mouth and threw him away hard!

"Monster..."

The snake's tail flicked violently, flying away the two thieves. The snake's head, which was raised high, suddenly fell down to hold a certain thief's head in its mouth. It picked it up and flicked it violently, then let go, and the dead thief's body fell softly to the ground.

The snake stood up and opened its mouth to make a warning sound!

Hiss~!

The remaining bandits fled because the eight-meter-long giant snake was too scary.

Behind me, grandma suddenly knelt down.

White Snake turned back and looked at the old woman blankly, not understanding why she knelt down again. If she hadn't had no hands to help her up earlier, he couldn't use his big mouth to help people, otherwise he might scare people to death.

"Your Majesty the Divine Dragon...please save our village..."

"We can't live any longer, wuwu..."

The white-haired old man knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. It was really unimaginable. White Snake didn't understand why the people in the world were so miserable, there were no young people in the village, and there were no grains of rice in the pot. Why?

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head.

There are so many gangsters armed with swords, guns, bows and arrows. If you really rush in, you might get killed. Just increase your rations. Just protect your benefactor. It’s not easy to be a hero. Besides, you are a snake. It’s good if you don’t eat people.
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