It's still that quiet valley.

The gurgling water of the stream gave the dragon a sense of tranquility. There were no waterfalls, only rocks covered with moss, and tiny flying insects could be seen in the light from the gaps between the branches and leaves.

"It turns out that the red thread of marriage is really red, the material is good, and it's a bit interesting."

The red thread is not a thread, but is made of various rare silk threads. It is more suitable to call it a string. I opened my mouth and bit it carefully with my teeth, but I couldn't break it. It looks like a small ball of red thread, but it can be very long.

It's short and very fun.

At a very small level, there is only this red line in front of me.

But such a red thread can pass through the long river of destiny. No matter how high the mountain is, no matter how far the road is, it will connect us in the dark and distant places across the world. Except for some special beings, no one can escape the design.

I grabbed the red thread and swung it, but unfortunately it couldn't be used to make loops.

"Hiccup~ Can you knit a sweater?"

Then came various boring tests, such as pulling hard, using it as a skipping rope, making a swing...

After all, it is a legendary artifact that has been passed down from ancient times to this day. However, when faced with the people who burned the harp and boiled the crane, luckily I did not steal the Tongxin Lock. Otherwise, I would have hung the firewood door on the courtyard door and been exposed to the wind and rain, becoming an iron general who looked after the courtyard.

When I get tired from playing, I lie down on the bluestone, listen to the gurgling water and enjoy the time falling between the leaves.

Suddenly, the pointed ears moved.

Lift your head.

He looked doubtfully at the upper reaches of the valley and stream.

"belch?"

The sounds and vibrations became clearer and clearer, and then piles of broken wood and dead leaves were seen coming from the corner!

"..."

Bai Yujun felt baffled.

A small flash flood poured down, making a roaring sound.

The flash flood carried branches, trunks, dead leaves and stones to Bai Yujun, and naturally divided into two halves and continued downwards. A few palm-sized people rode on crickets and screamed and fled. Some of the strange beasts and spirits in the valley were nothing more than the flash flood.

Destroyed their nest.

A few four-legged waterfowl flew away, and finally, a few potato-sized landowners were swept away by flash floods.

"Hiccup~ Poor."

If a flash flood suddenly breaks out on the mountain, don't worry.

If your guess is correct, it should have been caused by the collapse of the original dam built by otters. It is not harmful at all. At most, it is surprising and annoying.

Not long after, a group of mountain creatures rushed up from the downstream? A little man riding a cricket? A landowner as big as a potato, and a group of two-foot-tall little tree people? They waved sticks and rocks and grunted and went up to ask for an explanation.

It's a big event in this small valley.

Seeing the commotion in the valley? Swing your ears.

"Congratulations on your birthday at the birthday banquet, bur~ there must be a lot of delicious food? Want to take the opportunity to plot against this dragon?"

Throw away the red thread of marriage, just think about this thing thoroughly? From now on, you will no longer be afraid of bullshit marriage designs.

Whether it is the red thread concentric lock or the marriage book? The essence is the same. You can sit back and relax after researching the defense method. In fact, there is a fourth and most powerful marriage treasure.

A marriage tree covered with red threads.

Is there some intuition somewhere? Maybe the marriage tree is helping me? I don’t need to worry about such nonsense.

Shrugging, dragon energy infuses the red thread of marriage.

"This guy, hiccup, is always dishonest when he is idle for a long time. Hiccup, he always likes to jump up and down."

Almost soon, the secret of destiny contained in the red thread was known to Bai Yujun? Try to build, simulate? Defense, and once again destroy the so-called marriage Hongluan that was already severed? Cut the grass to get to the root. In the past, only the surface was pulled out, but now it is gone.

Root? Useless things should be discarded.

"Hiccup~"

"This dragon has rarely killed in recent years? He is modest, charitable, gentle, courteous and thrifty."

"While showing off the wonderful qualities of a dragon, the young people forget that we have sharp fangs? Hiccup~ Let's take the time to create another massacre. Hmm, is it better to kill a hundred thousand people or a million people?"

Carefully roll the red thread into a ball and stuff it up.

Slowly follow the mountain path down the mountain, complete the task of combing the stream, and continue to the next task.

It's not easy to come here, but I still have to contribute more to the Qingxu lineage and help the lazy senior sister share the pressure. I am injured and overfed, so I can only do small things within my ability.

Floating two feet above the ground, I left the remote path and hurried down the mountain along the wide stone road.

I stopped by a simple Taoist temple to look for monkeys.

Across two mountains and a pool, I saw two old Taoists and a monkey discussing Taoism under an oak tree from a distance. While discussing, the monkey picked up the fallen nuts, crushed them and threw them into his mouth. As a result, he grimaced and grinned. At this time, precious and good tea was immediately served.

, really free and happy.

Bai Yujun jumped up and waved hello.

"Hiss~"

"Zhizhi~"

The scratching monkey and the two old Taoists said goodbye and ran out of the Taoist temple on all fours.

He jumped up and down to Bai Yujun and climbed up the small tree with a whooshing sound.

"Hiccup, Brother Monkey, how have you been these two days?"

"Zhizhizhi~ It's boring, so boring. Those old men always ask what Tao is, but it doesn't make sense, Zhizhi."

Bai Yujun felt that the monkey should be a scholar-type monster, rather than a ferocious beast that wields a golden cudgel and overwhelms everything. He is usually more rustic than himself, but he is a genuine enlightened person.

"Let's go to the mountain gate to do some work to make money. Hiccup, don't forget Brother Monkey about good things."

"Squeak, so loyal!"

Monkeys can help with work.

Next, I have to help in the Shanmen Guest House. The guest hall is divided into front and back. The front is responsible for reception, guidance, stamping and formalities. The back is said to be for visitors to stay, similar to a guest house. Bai Yujun is not familiar with Daomen Xianshan and has never seen any inns in his memory.

This was Bai Yujun's first time helping out with work, and he was curious as this kind of task was suitable for Xu Ling.

Monkey is wearing a coarse mandarin jacket and washed white shorts, with a cigarette stick attached to his waist, barefoot, and his bow-legged legs jumping happily, this magical combination is swaying on the road.

Viewed from the back.

A long white dragon tail covered with dragon scales, a gray-haired monkey tail, two tails dangling...

Soon, we arrived at the mountain gate.

Several high-rise ships in Cen's Fairyland are still at the dock.

The bright red color is particularly eye-catching, and it looks out of place outside the lakeside mountain gate.

Bai Yujun pouted and turned to the living room.

When passing by the reception hall, I searched carefully but didn't see the beauty. I wanted to tease her again after a hundred years, so I gave up. I led the monkey to the back of the living room and registered in the name of Qingxu. From now on, I will stay here for a few days. In fact,

There is nothing to do.

When I arrived at the living room, I realized that it was actually a very relaxing place and there were no visitors staying at all.

Several houses were buried in weeds, the wooden bridge at the entrance was broken, the paint peeled off, the plaques were missing, and a copper bell was missing from the corner of the eaves...

A fat civet cat uses the dilapidated house as its residence. It is considered a spiritual cat. There are many kinds of spiritual animals in the fairy mountain.

It felt like the Taoist steward had no intention of arranging the work.

Gods, they can drink and have fun day and night, no matter where they live.

You can meditate and rest under the trees or on the edge of the cliff. As for the low-level monks, they prefer to live in the town at the foot of the mountain and relax. Therefore, the living room is gradually abandoned.

Bai Yujun felt that it was a pity that the prime location was missing.

It's all money!

Bend down and pat the monkey on the shoulder to show encouragement.

"Hiccup~ Brother Monkey, I think we have a chance to survive. How about opening an inn?"

"Zhizhi~ I am a good carpenter~"

"Tong Tianshi's birthday is coming soon, and there are countless immortals and gods from all walks of life congratulating him on his birthday. Let's take this opportunity to make a fortune from him!"

Clench your fists and grit your teeth in a fierce gesture. What others see is ruins, but what a certain dragon sees is money!

Just do what you say, roll up your sleeves to reveal your fair arms, tie up your long hair...
Chapter completed!