In the cave, the white-haired ape wears a robe, a hat, and bast shoes.

The white-haired ape is tall, and if it is not hunched over and looks like a monkey, it is difficult to recognize it from the back, this is a monkey.

"Hmm..."

Looking at the white-haired ape in front of him, pulling his clothes and looking left and right, squatting on the ground and jumping around, squeaking, Zhang Daoran also felt quite interesting: "This is the crown of the monkey..."

For these spiritual beings, Zhang Daoran has always had a natural good impression, and with a flip of his palm, Zhang Daoran had an extra pill in his hand: "Come on... You monkey head, in the future, follow the poor way of cultivation, you must know etiquette, understand the grace of heaven, distinguish between right and wrong, know cause and effect, this is the elixir, eat it can be spiritual... If you can condense the Yang God, you can refine the horizontal bones and spit out human words..."

Thinking of the spirit beasts of Sanqingtian, the old wolf Lang Yining, and Long Yiyun, Zhang Daoran felt that some creatures were lacking before, but now when he met the white-haired ape, Zhang Daoran was naturally happy.

"Squeak..."

The white-haired ape already had a certain amount of wisdom at this time, and it naturally knew that the pill in Zhang Daoran's hand had certain benefits for it.

Although living beings are not as intelligent as humans, they are born with wisdom, but living beings have innate advantages that are difficult for human beings to achieve for blessings and misfortunes. As soon as the elixir appeared, the rich medicinal fragrance made the white-haired ape feel refreshed and feel enlightened.

Rushing in front of Zhang Daoran, the white-haired ape stretched out his furry paws, grabbed the pill in his hand, and stuffed it directly into his mouth. Zhang Daoran couldn't wait to see it, and said with a smile: "The current Kailing Pill has improved to a certain extent with the continuous progress of the cultivation realm of the poor Dao. In the past, you would have had to take nine pills in a row, and you would have to endure a certain amount of pain... If you had opened the elixir before, you would be afraid when you saw the elixir in the future... Now..."

The white-haired ape pill entered his stomach, his eyes became clearer and clearer, and his body straightened a lot.

His eyes were smart, and his movements were no longer jumping around and squeaking, but quieter.

"Poof..."

The white-haired ape fell to his knees with weak knees, his eyes eager, and he kept kowtowing.

"All things are born with spirits, and they can cultivate the Tao. You are born with wisdom, half of the spiritual veins are connected, and the spiritual qi in your body is circulating, even if you don't encounter the poor Dao, you can be psychic for ten years and eight years, and you may be able to enter the Dao for thirty years and fifty years..."

Zhang Daoran stretched out his hand and touched the head of the white-haired ape: "Since you have opened your soul and worshiped at the foot of the poor road, you should also have a name... If you take the surname as a grandson, there is no meaning, and there is a suspicion of following the trend... In this way, take the color of your hair as your surname, and in the future, you will be surnamed Bai, and in the future, you will be called Bai Yiyuan..."

"Squeak..."

Bai Yiyuan shouted excitedly, flipping on the ground, jumping around, scratching his ears and cheeks.

vented, came to Zhang Daoran's feet again, his knees weakened, he knelt on the ground again, and kept kowtowing.

"You monkey, you've worshiped a few times, and kowtowing is not your kowtow..."

Zhang Daoran's arm was raised slightly, and Bai Yiyuan's body slowly stood up. Zhang Daoran pointed out with his index finger, and a dark light did not enter Bai Yiyuan's head: "This is the method of entering the Dao, the key to practicing qi, cultivate well, and strive to become enlightened as soon as possible..."

"Squeak..."

Bai Yiyuan's face was red, and the hair on the background was a little red.

It is an ape, and it has always been the target of being shouted and killed by others. Zhang Daoran not only blessed him, but also helped him to open his spirit, and also gave him the key to exercises...

"It's not midnight yet, so there's no need to rush to cultivate..."

Zhang Daoran stretched out a hand, and a branch in the distance, broken silently, flew slowly towards the cave, the leaves kept falling, and when it floated in front of Zhang Daoran, there was only a white stick with the thickness of the wrist with the length of the eyebrows.

Zhang Daoran's expression froze, using his fingers as knives, constantly carving. Mysterious runes appeared on the sticks, and gradually the white of the sticks was gradually covered by gold, shining with golden light, yellow as gold.

"This is a wishful stick, although it is not a high-grade weapon, but it can also change its length and thickness with the change of mind..."

This is Zhang Daoran's thought of Sun Wukong's wishful golden hoop stick in Journey to the West, and he thought of this method: "This stick can be three feet long, and the thickness can be as thick as a tea cup... Now the materials are limited, and the poor path can only show this method through the talisman..."

"Squeak..."

Sure enough, monkeys are born with a strong talent for sticks.

Bai Yiyuan has a long stick in his hand, dancing impermeable and swishing. It's unruly, but it's extremely lethal.

"Alright..."

Zhang Daoran stopped Bai Yiyuan: "In the future, Poor Dao will pass on a set of stick methods to you, and it makes no sense for you to dance like this... This stick can be big or small, since it can grow up to three feet and three, it will only be three inches and three after shrinking..."

Bai Yiyuan couldn't speak, but he was able to listen to what Zhang Daoran said. Bai Yiyuan controlled the stick, it became bigger for a while, smaller for a while, stuffed around his waist, walked a few steps to sense the induction, it seemed to feel inappropriate, pulled it out from his waist, from his neck, and stuffed it behind his back...

"Alright, you monkey..."

Zhang Daoran scolded: "Don't be impatient, now that midnight has arrived, you can't absorb the essence of the moon in the cave, so you should go outside the cave to cultivate..."

Bai Yiyuan walked out of the cave in a hurry, with a stick on his shoulders and his arms on it, quite a swaggering, unstoppable sense of arrogance...

"This monkey, in the future, I will fight with Zhao Yingying, and some of them will fight..."

Zhang Daoran closed his eyes and began to cultivate, polishing his own realm. A wisp of thought, but floated out of the cave, always paying attention to Bai Yiyuan.

Although Bai Yiyuan has a lively personality, he has a strong self-restraint when it comes to cultivation. Bai Yiyuan walked out of the cave, first danced a few sticks, then sat down in front of the cave, learned Zhang Daoran, sat cross-legged, rolled his eyes, and began to cultivate.

Between heaven and earth, wisps of heaven and earth aura entered Bai Yiyuan's body, and a layer of white light, like a round cover, covered Bai Yiyuan...

"Sure enough, in the bloodline, there is a trace of the blood of the ancient spirit ape..."

Zhang Daoran knew in his heart: "These caves and blessed lands, maybe there is some secret, the richness of species is more than that of the earth... There are animists in heaven and earth here, and there are many infinite possibilities than on earth..."

Zhang Daoran groaned in his heart, and he was also interested in the strange treasure that appeared near the Qingfeng Temple at the beginning: "Seventy-two blessed lands, thirty-six caves of heaven... Maybe you should take a walk along the poor road..."

In this way, it may take hundreds of years to walk through every blessed place!

......

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning, after Zhang Daoran finished his work, he heard some noise outside the cave.

"You monkey, where did you come from? Let's go in and rest..."

"Oops... How do you beat people, monkeys?"

"Oops... You're a monkey with a lot of strength... You've got a pimple in the head..."

"Squeak, squeak..."

Bai Yiyuan screamed loudly, and several people quarreled with the monkeys.

Zhang Daoran's mind moved, and the voice spread outside the cave: "Yiyuan, let them in... This is where they rest..."

There was a sudden silence outside the cave, and all sounds disappeared.

Bai Yiyuan flashed into the cave, but a few woodcutters outside were stunned: "How many years, no one lives here, we haven't come for a day, and someone lives here?"

"Let's go... Go in and see who's occupying the magpie's nest here..."