The monkeys, on the other hand, can undergo earth-shaking changes because of his short stay, both mentally and physically.

If the monkey group can continue to develop like this, maybe in a thousand or ten thousand years, it is not certain that it will form its own civilization.

It is a symbol of moving away from the lower beings and moving towards the higher intelligent beings.

It is the hope that they will get rid of their prey status and become one of the masters of the world.

Just thinking about it, the old peach burst into tears with excitement.

Even if it was just a tiny possibility, as small as a speck of dust, it was of unimaginable value to a low-level creature like them.

For this possibility, not to mention some resources, teach a little combat experience, even if it is to let it, let the monkey head be a war pet, they will not have any hesitation.

Old Peach stood at the top of the giant tree and burst into tears.

Repented of what he had done to Tang Jing, admired the good intentions of the monkey head, and was even more ashamed of his narrow-mindedness and the stagnation of the development of the ethnic group for hundreds of years.

What the monkey head left behind is not just Tang Jing and the little sapling, but a hope!

And that hope was almost ruined by its own hands.

It was a one-night stop.

The next morning, Tang Jing climbed the steps at the top of the tree with the small sapling.

The top of the tree was asked by Tang Jing to let the old peach be transformed.

How can the monster monkeys of the wood and earth system not be used well? The transformation of the monkey group basically comes from Tang Jingkou, the old peach hand, one person and one monkey, one labor, one labor, and it is also because of the many cooperation of one person and one monkey that the relationship was reconciled so quickly.

If you try to replace the old peach with water and fire, Tang Jing is not cool It will be strange for a year and a half, I really think that it is so good to take action on his grandfather Tang? You must know that he is still carrying two stupid women, it is not an emergency, he is very sorry for his life.

Because the old peach came back, he ran behind Tang Jing's ass with a dead face, hard work, and a good attitude, so that Tang Jing could forgive it so quickly.

At the top of the canopy, which has been transformed from giant branches and countless vines of varying the thickness of adult thumbs, there is an additional platform, the length and width of the platform are about one and a half meters, and in the middle is a circular sofa composed of vines, and the center of the sofa is the top of the main trunk of the whole giant tree, and the sofa is built around it, and the main trunk has become a natural backrest.

There are usually four monkeys with excellent eyesight here to observe the wind and grass around the group.

Of course, Tang Jing would definitely not admit that his original purpose was just to regard this place as a sightseeing spot with excellent scenery, because this is the highest point in a radius of thousands of miles except for some high mountains, and he can have an unobstructed view of all the nearby scenery.

Tang Jing often brought small saplings up to watch the sunrise and sunset.

A monkey reported to him this morning, saying that the second leader had driven them down since last night and had not come down until morning, and it was a little worried, and he didn't dare to go up and disturb him, so he asked Tang Jing to come up and take a look.

When Tang Jing climbed out of one of the openable planks with the small sapling, he saw the old peach standing with his hands behind his back and looking into the distance.

The father and son looked at each other, both of them looked confused, why did this old peach still think that the monkey was born? What happened?

Tang Jingyi recalled, very sure that he didn't scold it.

The little sapling was about to open his mouth to ask the old peach what was going on, but Tang Jing covered his mouth, sat on the sofa with it in his arms, and looked at the distance silently.

A few minutes later, it was the old peach who spoke first: "I'm sorry, I thought of something, and I stood for a long time, which made you worried." ”

"Uh... You're thinking too much, we're not worried about you, we're trying to remind you that you're getting in the way of other monkeys. ”

Old Peach: ..................

Tang Jing has never experienced the monkey life, how do you know what it thinks? I don't know how to comfort it, thinking about it, Tang Jing decided to break the situation with cheapness, so that it didn't have the idea of thinking about the monkey life, and the matter will pass for the time being, although it is a bit of a symptom but not a cure, but he is not a professional psychological counselor, what can he do?

Seeing that the old peach had no follow-up reaction, Tang Jing felt a little headache.

It seems that the play is very deep, and it is a bit obsessed with the past and can't extricate itself.

Tang Jing thought of something, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he took out something.

The little sapling saw Tang Jing take out something, his face was full of curiosity, and he just wanted to grab it when he saw Tang Jing raise his index finger, and it immediately stopped moving.

This is the tacit understanding they slowly develop.

Tang Jing thought for a moment, picked up the harmonica and put it to his mouth and began to play, and the little sapling looked up at it.

The piano sounded, and the little sapling's eyes widened, and his face was full of surprise.

Old Momoko also turned around in surprise.

Tang Jing didn't care about this, closed his eyes, playing, his voice was fast and slow, high and low, and when he instilled magic, the harmonica sound became louder and louder.

The monkeys who had already gotten up and were waiting for Tang Jing to comfort the second leader at the bottom of the square, and the monkeys who came down to issue the task stopped their movements when they heard the sound, and the sound of talking to each other quickly disappeared.

One by one, the monkeys raised their heads, as if trying to see through the dense branches and vines, wondering what was going on above and why there was such a nice sound.

Yes, it's sound, they don't have the concept of music, for them, it's probably the first time in their lives that they have heard such a beautiful sound, full of pleasantness, crispness, and rich in rhythm, as if every part of the body wants to move with that beautiful sound and rhythm.

A little monkey jumped up, grabbed a vine and climbed up quickly, its exuberant curiosity telling itself to find the source of this sound, to get closer, to listen, to enjoy.

As soon as the monkeys jumped up, they were surprisingly quiet when they grabbed the vines and began to scream, and their climbing movements were unusually gentle, as if they were afraid of disturbing the wonderful sound.

The old peach has turned around, it stares into the distance with tears streaming down its face, all kinds of things in the past are like white horses, little by little in the mind, usually those memories that make it angry and lose their minds when they think about it, in front of this beautiful music, it seems that they are no longer so hateful, and the warmth that has been ignored and unnoticed before seems to become vivid, and begins to nourish its scarred heart little by little.

A small monkey head emerged from the canopy, and it looked at the source of the sound, and sure enough, it was the incredible, knowing everything.

Knowing that it was the beautiful sound he made, it was immediately relieved, and Daddy Jing could do anything, so he didn't have to feel strange at all.

It began to close its eyes and listen, to listen to what was the third best sound in the world for it.

The first thing to sound is of course the sound of Jing's father calling "eating".

The second nice thing is, of course, the sound of the little sapling saying "attack" loudly.

The third is the sound that it doesn't know what it is, but it makes it want to shake its head.

Monkey heads began to emerge from all directions, and they all looked at the second leader standing with tears streaming down his face, and then at the third leader with his eyes closed and holding a strange thing and playing a beautiful sound.

After reading it, they all closed their eyes and listened.

I don't know when it started, but the little heads began to shake their heads.

The middle head is relatively normal, and the head basically doesn't move much, but the hands under the tree keep moving.

Most of the old heads are closed, their heads don't shake, their hands don't move, but tears keep slipping down from the corners of their eyes.

It can make people or creatures with different rings, different pasts, and different encounters have different resonances, and as a song, there is no doubt that it is successful.

When the high tide part, a small monkey came out of the canopy directly and subconsciously leaned towards Tang Jing in the center.

One after another, the monkeys came out of the canopy and slowly leaned towards the center, and soon all the monkeys came out of the canopy and surrounded the platform in the center.

But not a single monkey stepped on it, and at this moment they were not afraid of the two leaders on it, but for fear of disturbing the three leaders who sat on the rattan sofa and played.

The little monkeys are happy.

The middle-aged monkeys were all contemplative.

And the old monkeys are a face of remembrance.

The rising red sun slowly rose, and the warm sunlight shone on the monkeys, and all the monkeys opened their eyes and looked in unison in the direction of the rising sun.

At this moment, the stars and the moon are in unison, and the sun rises after hearing the sound.

Many monkeys see the sunrise for the first time, not because they don't have the chance, but because they don't care, or they don't have the same thoughts.

This may also be the first time they have doubts in their hearts.

What is that? Why does it shine on its body? Is it all because of the warmth it used to be? Why does it rise from the ground? Does it live underground?

Someone once asked, or wondered, what is the difference between intelligent beings and animals?

Then there was a university scholar who had seen the sunrise and sunset, the clouds gathering and the rain falling, the birth, the old, the sick and the dead, and the passing of the torch, and then said with a smile: "Maybe it's because of the "thought"!"

At this stone, in the corner of the platform, a wooden plank was suddenly pushed away, and a lovely emerald green head popped up, and she seemed to be angry when she didn't hear the nice voice, and she spat out a string of babbling words from her mouth in a huff.

It seemed that the old monkey and the middle-aged monkey who suddenly had a mind saw the head, heard the voice, trembled all over, grabbed the little monkey with a curious face next to him, and plunged into the canopy.

The old peach stiffened, and without any hesitation, he jumped forward, grabbed a vine at the edge of the canopy, and disappeared with a smoke.

In less than a minute, the monkeys in the canopy of the tree disappeared as if they had seen a ghost, leaving only the stunned Tang Jing and the little sapling, and the lovely emerald green head.