It's still frosty outside.

There is no safe route in the Dark Cold Land. There are only two possibilities to pass through it. Either you are strong enough or you are lucky enough. It is purely conjecture to find a route with a large number of cannon fodder. Perhaps, the grandfather and grandson passed through the Dark Cold Land safely.

It can make this damn Jedi lively.

The cold lamp shines on the lonely night, and it is rare to suffer from insomnia.

After thinking for a while, I remembered that today seems to be another New Year's Eve...

Oh, it's so fast...

His body remained motionless, his consciousness descended into the world of the broken ball, and he climbed onto the restored suspended mountain.

There is no wind, the sun is warm, the spring snow melts and the palace drips like spring rain.

The setting sun is on the sparse bamboos, and the remaining snow is scattered in the mountains.

The winding stone paths on the suspended mountain and the picturesque pavilions and pavilions all belong to Bai Yujun's shrine. They are all over the world. The only one who can come is his own world. Sit on the railing and watch the clouds and mist bring water vapor. Spring is indeed coming, in droves.

Birds fly around the suspended mountain.

"very nice……"

Don't think about the top changes in the fairy world and ignore the evil spirits.

Spend New Year's Eve in a relaxed way, quietly being a qualified God of Creation, saying that I am quite incompetent.

Looking back, we can see the shrine which is comparable to the Heavenly Palace.

It seems that there are many more natural gods. The gods derived from the initial order of the world have excellent talents. Although they are weak, their talents are rare in ancient times.

These days, there are no original gods left in the fairy world, and all the spirits with heavenly materials and earthly treasures are being scrambled to recruit disciples.

The figure flashed.

He instantly appeared on the dragon chair in the shrine, lying lazily and without a trace.

The dragon chair is wide and big.

Soft and comfortable, suitable for the unpromising Bai Moulong.

"See Dragon King~!"

In the splendid and elegant hall, four priests led a group of new gods to perform a great blessing ceremony. There were bursts of fairy music, and their movements were slow and elegant. Bai Yujun felt like he was really the Dragon King, and a bit like a god.

My God, the whole dragon is floating.

The gods born naturally have almost the same appearance, very much like Bai Yujun.

The hall is full of beauties in white dresses, but it always feels like there is a bit of yin and yang in it?

"Today is New Year's Eve. This shrine should also be decorated with a New Year atmosphere. Palace lanterns should be hung, old talismans should be replaced with new peaches. You all have worked hard to take care of the world, so you can take a break during the New Year."

"Thank you Dragon King~"

"Well, go and get busy. Don't forget to firecrackers and fireworks tonight."

The gods retired, leaving only two gods in palace attire serving tea and water.

There must always be a sense of ceremony.

Get up, stretch, slowly walk out of the hall, stand on the high jade steps outside the door and look at the mountains and rivers in the distance.

"What a nice view……"

Red palace lanterns are hung in the exquisitely arranged pavilions.

Red couplets are pasted on both sides of each palace door, and the windows are also pasted, but the pastings are not the ordinary blessing characters. Of course, the majestic Dragon Palace must have the Chinese character dragon, written on red paper with gold powder.

High-end atmosphere and class.

"Where's the little Phoenix?"

As soon as he finished speaking, fiery red flashed in the distance, followed by black smoke billowing into the sky.

Danfeng's beautiful eyes are helpless. Raising phoenix is ​​like raising black gunpowder. It is set on fire at every turn. No wonder it is almost extinct. It is all seeking death.

"Chirp~!"

The phoenix screamed and greeted Bai Yujun, and another burst of flames flew around.

The growth is a bit slow. There is no way. If the environment is good outside, the growth rate may be faster, but it is also more dangerous. I'm afraid it won't be long before I have to re-nirvana. Others will not care about the continuation of the species as much as I do, Bai Long.

A certain dragon leaned on the white jade railing and waved his hand.

Never set a fire in the shrine, otherwise all the spring snow on the roof will melt away, and the New Year atmosphere will be gone. What you want is this kind of lingering snow style.

He muttered a few words and left, following his instinct to patrol his own territory...

New Year's Eve.

On the top of the forbidden city of the shrine, a slender figure sat alone.

It's another boring New Year's Eve that will soon be forgotten. The phoenix flutes are playing, the palace lanterns are bright and dim, and the trees and silver flowers are blooming all day long. Every time the fireworks bloom, they will illuminate Bai Yujun's pretty face.

He raised the wine jar with one hand and babbled.

"Here's to this boring and boring year."

After taking two sips, my chin was filled with wine.

Lift the wine jar again.

"Respect yourself."

He raised his head, raised the jar of wine and poured it directly into his mouth, drinking boldly and making his brocade clothes wet.

Just lie down on the roof and lean on your arms in a daze. I can't sleep anyway. Maybe I can fall asleep when I'm tired by thinking hard. Maybe I have to sleep for decades or hundreds of years. I just rely on sleep to get through the long and boring years. It's not bad, old man.

Black Turtle is right, it is a confinement and a quiet haven.

Under the blue night sky, the palaces and pavilions are the only ones in the world that are brightly lit.

A long sigh.

Exit the world of small broken balls, hold a candle and watch the darkness of wind and snow.

Unknowingly, I fell into a deep sleep...

…

Zhuquan Temple.

On the winding mountain road, the monkey waved goodbye to his friends in front of the door.

"Zhi~ I'm going down the mountain for a walk. I'll definitely come back and repair the temple door before it breaks down."

Say goodbye to the old Hui Xian, the iron ball, Qing Ling, etc., carry the iron rod and wear the straw hat down the mountain. After living for a long time, I occasionally want to go on a quick trip. In fact, the monkey feels that he is too weak and wants to find enlightenment and improve himself.

Old clothes of coarse cloth that have been washed to white, looking like a gray-haired monkey, with bare feet.

The golden hoop is wrapped in rags.

He is low-key and looks like a poor monkey at first glance.

"Zhizhi, it's useless to say that understanding requires an opportunity. The words of a cultivator are too mysterious. They would rather go to watch the night than fight a bloody path, Zhizhi~"

The townspeople at the foot of the mountain have long been accustomed to it, and even made fun of it.

"The Monkey God is mighty~! Do you want a drawer of newly released steamed buns?"

"Shangxian, the little old man's straw sandals can travel a hundred miles~"

The monkey walked on bow-legs and showed its fangs in a strange smile. There was nothing I could do about it, the animal's smile was not as good-looking as that of human beings, and the pointed-mouthed monkey's cheeks were ugly.

"Zhizhi~ Pack the buns and eat them on the way."

"Okay, Immortal, please wait a moment."

The hawker Ma Liu packed the steamed buns with straw paper and made them steaming hot.

The furry monkey's paw carefully dug out the copper coins and counted them three times before paying with pain.

"Shangxian will come again next time~"

Waving the monkey's paw.

I put the dry food into a package and carried it on my back, and staggered out of the town. Anyway, I just walked forward. I had no fixed direction or purpose. I planned to throw my shoes to show the way, but then I remembered that I was barefoot...

In fact, a certain monkey thinks that wasting copper coins on buying steamed buns is completely unnecessary.

"Squeak, the grass on the roadside is so tender~"

I saw a bunch of green grass that tasted good, chewy, tender and juicy, but the key was that it didn’t taste bitter.

I got a handful of green grass and ate it while walking. I also saw sour fruits on the trees, so I picked them and ate them.

Wandering and walking very slowly...

Half a moment.

When we leave the influence of Zhuquan Temple, we realize how chaotic the world is.

There was Lao Huixian and a bunch of big monsters in Zhuquan Temple, who unknowingly suppressed the evil demons and couldn't get close. But outside the area of ​​influence, the order of the world was gone. Monkey Naoren was completely confused and couldn't figure it out.
To be continued...