This time, Sue did not deny it.

Obviously, the little golden pig that jumped out of the stone tablet and became a fine character is Mr. Su himself.

But.....

"My body is obviously a human body, and it has nothing to do with pigs!"

As he spoke, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little golden pig hiding behind Su Han and forming a ball.

Mr. Su unconsciously became weak again.

Nothing to do with pigs yourself?

So what's going on with this pig?

I was obviously cultivated towards monkeys, and I can cultivate a pig......

Thinking that his 10,000 years of hard work had been burned, Mr. Su couldn't help but burst into tears.

However, although the monkey has become a pig, he still seems to have encountered a chance to find his past.

It's just a pity..... There seems to be a big gap between this past and the past in my imagination.

The story in the video continues.

The blood cocoon shatters, and out of it emerges a small golden pig.

The newborn little golden pig had ignorance in his eyes and a face full of confusion.

Standing in front of the stone monument, after being stunned for a long time, he squatted down, lowered his head and bit the broken blood cocoons on the ground one by one, and ate them into his stomach.

After eating all the blood cocoons, the little golden pig's body seemed to be a little stronger, and his eyes were a little clearer.

The man rose up and worshiped the Quartet.

But there is no golden pig like the little golden pig bred in the stone eggs on Huaguo Mountain, shining for nine days and passing through nine secluded.

After worshipping the Quartet, the little golden pig stepped on the ground again, raised his head, and looked at the stone tablet in front of him with a pair of mung bean eyes.

From this stone tablet, it felt like a mother's embrace.

Inexplicably, an urge arose in its heart to return to its mother's arms.

This impulse flashed away, and it was quickly suppressed.

Looking at the stele again, his eyes were a little more cautious and dignified.

On the stone stele, the blood-colored word 'Su' has long disappeared, and it has become a fine and a little golden pig.

Of course, the little golden pig looked at the stone tablet, not looking for the word 'Su'.

On the stele, in addition to the slightly clearer word 'Su', there is a lot of handwriting.

It's just that, after I don't know how many years have passed, the other fonts on the stele are rotten more than that, and the word 'Su' is even more serious, and only a few traces can be seen faintly, but it is impossible to distinguish at all.

However.....

The little golden pig's eyes looked straight at the stone tablet, staring at every word on it.

But it's like ..... I can see through the decaying appearance and see every inscription on the stone tablet.

As time passed, a faint golden light rose in the eyes of the little golden pig.

At the same time, there were also astonishing changes on the stone tablet in the image.

One by one, the marks that I couldn't tell what the words were, as if they had come to life.

Every word, not a single symbol, every gesture.

It's like a little golden tadpole.

The little golden tadpoles toss and turn, jumping, and performing a graceful dance, which makes people fascinated to watch.

The little golden pig under the stele watched the golden tadpole constantly change its posture, and its eyes gradually lost focus, becoming confused and dazed.

At the same time, the small golden tadpoles on the stele detached from the stele and flew into the air, dancing in the air.

From time to time, some small tadpoles burrow into the body of the little golden pig, and from time to time they come out of the body of the little golden pig.

Every time the tadpole that comes out after drilling into the body of the little golden pig, it will become a little illusory, as if it consumes a lot of energy.

As the tadpoles continue to drill in and out of the little golden pig's body, the little golden pig's body also begins to unconsciously undergo various changes.

Its appearance is constantly changing, monkeys, rabbits, tigers, pandas, bamboo, human .....

Ever-changing, without direction, every change, people can't see the slightest flaw, as if the appearance after the change is its ontology.

I don't know how long it has been in the picture, so long that if it weren't for Su Yi being able to use multiple times of fast forwarding, Su Han would even wonder if he would have forgotten that its body was actually a golden pig.

Finally, some of the changes in the little golden pig's body stopped, and the little golden pig changed back to the appearance of the golden little pig.

And those small golden tadpoles that kept flying and jumping also returned to the stone monument again.

When the last golden tadpole returns to the stele.

The golden light on the stele flashed, and lines of small golden characters appeared.

In the first line, there are six small words: Seventy-two changes of the earth.

In the second line, there are only four fonts: Fa Tian Xiang Earth.

The third line, still four small characters, reads: Jindan Avenue.

In the fourth line, there are only three small prints left: somersault clouds.

The golden font appears line after line, line after line disappears.

When the last word 'cloud' disappeared, the stone tablet was weathered, decayed, and full of traces of time..... Once again, it has returned to the previous ordinary, ordinary.

And the little golden pig had fallen to the ground, motionless.

If it weren't for the rhythm of his breath and heartbeat to prove that it was still alive, Su Han couldn't help but suspect that it had become a dead pig.

The picture does not end there, the story continues.

It's just that..... Even under the multiplier of fast forwarding, for a long time in the next few days, the picture seemed to be pressed the pause button, frozen on the ordinary, quaint stone monument, and the little golden pig that fell into a deep sleep under the stone monument.

Mr. Su: "...... So, the seventy-two changes, somersault clouds, and the great supernatural powers of the Dharma, Heaven and Earth, which I was born to understand, are actually the reasons?"

Sue turned her head and glanced at him, "Or else?"

Mr. Su: "......"

Otherwise..... He was speechless.

Also, in this world, there is nothing that is born to know.

You have to have a background for your own ability, right?

And where this comes from..... Although it is a little bizarre, it is not a reasonable statement, isn't it?

Thinking so, Mr. Su's gaze subconsciously fell on the image, which looked ordinary but was strange and extraordinary.

A pig ..... Well, well, when I was a little golden pig, I could see so many abilities from the stone tablet.

Why can't I be ten times smarter than a pig now?

A few more looks, a few more looks, what if you can see something else?

Though..... He also felt that it was unlikely.

After all.... Let's not talk about whether there are other things to be seen on the stone tablet.

Even if it could, it wasn't really a stone tablet, but just a video that was played back.

Just when Mr. Su was thinking like this, suddenly.... On top of that picture, there was a new change.

The stone monument, which had been relegated to the ordinary, was disturbed by some kind of interference.

On it..... The vague font, which had faded away, turned again.

The little golden tadpoles danced and flew out of the stone tablet,

Seeing this, Mr. Rao is Su couldn't help but be excited.

This.... This is..... Could it be true that you can still get the benefits again?

Thinking about it, Mr. Su's eyes stared at those little golden tadpoles, expecting them to come out of the image and drill into reality.

Come out!

Drill it out!

Get out of it!

I don't know if I heard the prayer in Mr. Su's heart, those golden tadpoles really came out of the stone tablet after a burst of fluttering.

When the first golden tadpole came out of the image, Mr. Su subconsciously held his breath, as if he was afraid that his panting voice would scare the tadpoles away.

Fortunately, this little tadpole is not so cowardly, there are so many people around, and there is no intention of turning around and running.

Seeing this, Mr. Su gradually relaxed and opened his heart to welcome the little tadpole into his body.

And then.....

He just watched these little golden tadpoles, one by one..... Got into the body of the little golden pig hidden behind Su Han, staring at the stone tablet in the picture with his eyes.

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