This is the fourth rainy night in a row, and the violent storm of the day seems to have unleashed all the rage that has gradually evolved into the current sorrow.

At this time, the sky was still pitch black, except for the intermittent sound of rain, other sounds could not be distinguished at all, time seemed to have stopped, and the silence was a little scary.

Suddenly, a blinding white light streaked across and the sky lit up, followed by a rumbling sound, and it was clear that this was the prelude to lightning and thunder, wind and rain, and was it about to start a new round again?

The environment of the mountains and forests is like this, the silence is broken in an instant, the sound of broken branches, splashing water, the sound of wild beasts running and howling one after another, the continuous storm brings panic to the mountain forest animals, the temporary silence does not reduce their vigilance against danger, the primitive instinct makes them act quickly.

Whether they were expecting or fearing, they seemed ready to face the storm again, or curled up in their holes, or crawled on the ground covered by stones, or in the low, hollow tree trunks, with their ears bared and silently waiting for the storm to come.

However, although this situation lasted for a long time, the imaginary storm did not come with the lightning and thunder as before, and although the animals were a little confused, but before they had time to think about it, the forest was quiet again, and even the sound of rain could no longer be heard.

The day is gradually dawning, the mountains in the distance seem to be covered with a layer of light green veil, in the mountains can see a huge lake, at this time the lake is still steaming water vapor, hazy and hazy like a fairyland, around the lake is a large dense forest, all kinds of trees towering into the clouds, branches and rattans intertwined in the air, and the roots of the trees are also exposed under the soaking of the lake, some staggered to form a variety of shapes.

Among these intricacies, there is a particularly peculiar shape, which looks like a naturally formed big bed, a thin monkey curls up and lies quietly on it, and there is a soft light condensed outside the little monkey's body, flickering rhythmically like eyes, and the little monkey inside sleeps peacefully, and the corners of his mouth are hooked from time to time, as if he is having a long dream.

The sky finally dawned, a ray of light obliquely through the forest, shining on the face of the little monkey, the light curtain around the little monkey has disappeared, the little monkey also has a sense of awakening, I saw him stretch out his little furry paws, as if looking for something, scratched around him, touched for a long time and found nothing, and then put his paws to his eyes, his mouth did not know what to mumble, suddenly, the little monkey like a spring, suddenly jumped up, jumped to another branch, looked back and forth at his paws, and then looked around, a voice containing all kinds of complex emotions sounded: "Holy Damn Me"

This is the first day that Yuan Yang came to this world.