Smell the fragrance of tea and see the shadows of mountains and rivers in Qiongbei.

Bai Yujun knelt down solemnly, looking at the reflection of the tea in his hand and then looking up at the shadow of the moon and laurel.

The tea has a unique fragrance.

To be honest, Bai Yujun really admires Fairy Chang'e. She has lived in this place where there are only rabbits for a long time. There is no rain, no cold crystal snowflakes, no wind and clouds, and no ponds, lakes, rivers, or even a well with a little moisture.

Yes.

After tasting tea and chatting, we gradually got to know each other. After all, both immortals and dragons are lazy.

"Yu Jun, the prehistoric immortal world has undergone tremendous changes, is it a huge chaos?"

Guanghan Palace overlooks the mountains and rivers like a chessboard. Since the Heavenly Court was closed to the present day, the earth has been in flames and mourning everywhere. The ghosts of hell are rising and demons are wreaking havoc. The evil spirits of killings and conquests in various immortal realms are soaring to the sky. More than one random word can be used to destroy it.

Hearing this, Moubai nodded.

"It's very messy, and the human brain is like a dog's brain. I've been able to eat a few full meals from time to time in my more than a thousand years."

There are many prey seeking death, and the predators eat their fill openly.

Chang'e's eyelids twitched.

It can feed the mythical beast and dragon, and you can imagine how many immortals, gods, demons and monsters have died.

"The demons...are there any signs of retreating?"

Moubai shook his head.

"No, it's more arrogant than before. The small world is fine, but many big worlds have been massacred and destroyed. Although it will not endanger the ancient immortal world, the fire of hell is about to burn the heads of all the great immortals."

I really wonder how there are so many cracks in hell.

Even in the heaven beyond Jiuxiaoyun, the ears of the mythical beast and true dragon can still hear the cries of living beings, but so what, those who are capable are too lazy to care, and they are not enough to protect the common people at the moment.

How should I put it, this world is too old, and it always emits a pungent and eye-catching smell of decay.

Fairy Chang'e was silent for a while...

The spiritual tea in the cup seemed to have lost its flavor.

When living beings suffer, normal people will feel sad.

Too lazy to think about those troublesome things, Bai Yujun drank the sweet-scented osmanthus tea in the cup and looked at the teacup over and over again with eyes wide open. The tea was incredible. Afterwards, he realized that in addition to the magical osmanthus flower tea, the water used to brew the tea was also extraordinary.

"This tea..."

"That's right, Emperor Liujian."

Chang'e said calmly, and Moubai suddenly trembled all over, even his tail stopped.

Open your mouth, stick out your tongue and lick the teacup clean carefully.

"..."

The fairy was stunned.

A certain white dragon no longer cares about image, this is the emperor's ooze. It is extremely authentic and far superior to the fakes mixed with water in the world. At the same time, this thing is also the favorite of the mountain spirits. Every time the emperor's ooze is sprinkled on the mortal world, it is a grand event.

I remember when I was young, there was a beast that ate a lot of food.

Later, Shanshan Dujie was struck to death by lightning.

Chang'e filled another cup of tea.

"It is impossible to drink laurel tea outside, but it is very common in Guanghan Palace. Every fifteenth day, there will always be some petals falling from the lunar calendar, and the laurel tree at that time is also the clearest."

Bai Yujun felt that he would be able to see it next time because he had to go to the cafeteria... and Tianlao to do some work.

"Can you climb trees?"

"..."

This issue is very serious.

There are almost no such thoughts among the gods, demons and ghosts in the sky, except for the mortal mountain spirits. After all, those spirits have little knowledge and intelligence, and climbing trees is their instinct.

But you are also a dragon after all, the head of the mythical beasts, yet you are so casual.

"Isn't it bad? The sacred laurel tree has great merits in the world, and we should respect it."

"Don't worry, I'm just talking casually."

But Danfeng's beautiful eyes were moving around, obviously she was telling the truth...

When I got tired of the tea, I changed the taste.

Two jars of good wine were placed on the table.

"Fairy, try the monkey wine brewed by the divine monkey. Well, it is actually peach blossom wine. We are in luck. Many years ago, someone secretly took a sip. Tsk, tsk. Fairy, please bring the wine glass~"

I skillfully opened the altar and poured two large bowls full of it. It was really satisfying to take one bite.

Chang'e looked at the wine jar.

"It's strange that there is some new mud on this altar."

It is rare for Guanghan Palace to be filled with the aroma of wine. Even the Moon Rabbit ran in to pluck up the courage to drink. It was a rare lively event.

Bai Yujun's world.

In the valley, there is rain and peach blossoms, and the monkey's hair is covered with dewdrops. He is working hard with a hoe. Besides fighting and fighting, his favorite thing is to watch the peach forest flourish. He enjoys climbing up the peach tree and jumping around. He is idle.

If you're bored, you can brew some monkey wine.

There is a fiery red sycamore tree high on the top of the mountain.

The little phoenix squatted on the tree and combed its feathers, occasionally staring at the largest sweet peaches with a sly look.

In fact, the Phoenix clan is not very interested in peaches, but they can't resist their curiosity. The monkey takes care of the peach tree like a treasure every day and doesn't let them eat. Over time, the little Phoenix's curiosity is aroused.

The monkey was too lazy to pay attention to the greedy bird.

Peach trees are a kind of fairy. They need more sunshine and rain to mature for a long time. If you eat them now, they will definitely be half-cooked.

I think monkeys are the most loyal people, so why would we care about a few peaches?

It's noon.

I remembered that I could taste the peach blossom stuffing that I buried many years ago.

Humming a tune, sticking out your butt, and carefully digging the soil with the monkey's paw. There is no war recently. You can drink a jar of fine wine and lie down under the peach tree to sleep. The more you think about it, the happier you are. We monkeys are the most loyal, but it's a pity that Bailong is not here.

Digging and digging...

"squeak?"

A big hole has been dug under the peach tree.

The jars of peach blossom stuffing were placed one after another, and after counting, I realized that two jars were missing!

On the fiery red sycamore tree, the little phoenix stuck its head into its wings, sighing secretly that such a monkey had actually committed hysteria, and the immortal officials in the shrine did not come to persuade it.

…

Heavenly prison.

Bai Yujun smiled and saluted the statues of the two mythical beasts.

It’s always right to pay more obeisances to the boss of the mythical beast. After doing so, he took out the incense burner, steamed buns, paper money and other items from his pocket, two copies, one for each of the two statues. They were arranged according to the worship rules, lit incense, and burned the yellow paper...

"Cough~"

Sneeze to make sparks and light the yellow paper.

Burning paper is actually a science. According to folklore, it is best to burn paper with a strong fire when visiting a grave. A strong fire means good luck and good fortune. If the fire is weak and burns slowly, it may be a bad year. Of course, the method of burning paper also has a lot to do with it. For example, burn the yellow paper first.

The paper is spread out and fluffy rather than stacked, which makes it easier to burn.

If the wind blows away the paper and ignites the weeds, causing a fire, don't be busy, just go home and wait for the bad luck.

A certain Bai is going to Tianlao to cause trouble.

It is almost indispensable to protect the beast set. Who knows if the two statues will pop out.

In front of the statue, a certain Bai bent down, burned paper and muttered.

"You two seniors, don't be polite. We don't have enough money for our family, so feel free to spend it. If you need anything in the future, just say something. It won't be a problem to burn some gold, silver, house, car."

"Xiaolong came here empty-handed last time and felt very guilty. He couldn't sleep all night long and didn't think about food or food. Today he came here to make up for it."

The statue is shaking slightly...

Bai Yujun is proficient in burning paper, and his method is extremely skillful.

Burning paper in front of the Tianlao gate is probably the only one in history.

After burning the paper, I dusted off the paper ash that fell on my body. When I looked up, I was confused. Zulong is here, what's going on?

In front of the mighty and oppressive prison gate.
Chapter completed!