Time is like a white horse passing through a gap for the immortal species, and before you know it, Yuan Sheng has already entered this realm for more than a month.

The pond in front of the house has been filled with water for some time, and there is a bamboo on the left side of the pond that grows wildly for more than a month, but in just a few days, the bamboo seed that may have been just a seed has turned into a small bamboo forest.

In front of the square pond, a young man held a jade bamboo, sitting on a big stone, staring seriously at the fishing line in front of him.

It is said to be a fishing line, but in fact it is just a twine that I don't know where to remove it. The twine was already rough, and when any angler saw Yuan Sheng's tools, most of them had to laugh.

"Little master, there are no fish in the pond, it's getting dark, little master, it's time for you to cook."

Next to the cyan boulder, there was an oily and shiny old yellow dog lying beside Yuan Sheng, the old yellow dog occasionally looked up at the fishing line that was not moving, and then looked up at the clouds that burned red in the sky, and reminded Yuan Sheng in a slow voice.

Or the old yellow dog spent ten years old, itself is old for the sake of old age, after the old yellow dog opened the wisdom to speak, it is not like other dogs to make a fuss, but lazy all day long.

The old yellow dog seems to be tired of the poor days before he doesn't remember, and now he eats and drinks without worry, and every day is as if he has never woken up. Yuan Sheng also remembered the old yellow dog's hard work for most of the month, and he didn't remember the laziness of the old yellow dog.

It's just that the sequelae left by the old yellow dog seem to be a bit serious, whether it is Yuan Sheng or the old yellow dog, in today's natural chakra abundant environment, one meal a day is more than enough.

But the old yellow dog has been dozing off or urging food these days, as if he wants to make up for all the food he had not eaten in the first half of his life.

"Who can blame the lack of fish in the pond?"

"I've seen a waterhole in the mountains, and I don't know how to bring me a few fish."

"There are no fish in this pond, and half of the responsibility lies with you."

Yuan Sheng listened to the old yellow dog's words, his face darkened slightly, and he reached out to rub the old yellow dog's head angrily as if he was angry, and complained loudly.

Although these three acres of square ponds have been connected to the underground water source, the fish can't grow out of thin air from the ground, right?

The yellow dog was driven out by Yuan Sheng to wander around in the Dabie Mountains a few days ago when he was short of food and food. In addition to bringing back some wild things every day, Yuan Sheng is also observing this world from the perspective of the yellow dog.

In the memory of the old yellow dog, although Yuan Sheng had a glimpse of this world as the Great Song Dynasty, he didn't know anything about the current Zhao emperor's surname. Let the old yellow dog run between the mountains and forests, firstly, to obtain food, and secondly, to see if he can get in touch with the hermits in the mountains, or the hermits who retreat from the world.

It's just that the old yellow dog has run for more than 20 miles in half a month, and he has never seen an outsider?

"I'll go out again in a few days, and I'll just catch fish for the little master."

"Little master, since you know that there are no fish in the pond, why do you still sit there?"

The old yellow dog listened to Yuan Sheng's complaints and actions, but he didn't have any resistance, he just raised his eyes to look at Yuan Sheng in front of him, with a thick puzzle and confusion in his big eyes.

"There are no fish in the pond, but there are no fish under the pond!"

Yuan Sheng listened to the words of the big yellow dog, and just smiled. It was only in the past few days that he discovered that his pond seemed to be connected to the underground river, and there were no fish in the pond, but there were rare species in the underground river.

It's just that Yuan Sheng and those scarce creatures in the underground river have been fighting wits and courage for four or five days, and those scarce species can still resist the temptation of food, and they don't get out of the underground river at all.

"What's more, this is a kind of cultivation, do you know what cultivation is as an old dog?"

After Yuan Sheng smiled, he didn't care that he was another day in the Air Force. He jumped from the bluestone onto the back of the yellow dog, and the yellow dog didn't care about Yuan Sheng's movements, just shook his head and stood up.

Until this moment, I can see clearly and see how much this old yellow dog has changed in the past ten years.

Originally, there were yellow dogs that were not as good as the dogs guarded by the rich, but they were the size of a calf in ten years. Just stood firm, the yellow dog was almost one meter up, and its length was one meter and three meters long.

This size has exceeded the limits of ordinary dogs, and with the yellow dogs battling mountain beasts for several days, it is almost inevitable that the appearance of a predator will emerge in between actions.

With the current size of the yellow dog, even if the hermits in the mountains and the hermits who hid in the mountains to practice saw him, most of them would only avoid him.

"Cultivation is to be as wise as me, to speak human language, to know how to think, and to become stronger."

"When I was sent home, the old master took me to listen to a storytelling on the overpass."

"The storyteller said that there was a monkey walker in the country of Aolai, and the monkey walker was said by the storyteller to be a great monster who had been practicing for hundreds of years. I want to practice, maybe it's the same as the storyteller said, right? ”

The old yellow dog carried Yuan Sheng, pacing slowly in the direction of the mud room, facing Yuan Sheng's question, the old yellow dog really gave a plausible answer.

"Monkey Walker ......"

And Yuan Sheng couldn't help but be shocked when he listened to the words of the old yellow dog.

If he remembers correctly, the monkey walker is Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong was only recorded in Journey to the West in the Ming Dynasty!

Suddenly hearing this name, Yuan Sheng couldn't help but wonder if there was a Jinshan Temple in this Great Song Dynasty, whether there was a monk named Fahai in the Jinshan Temple, and there were even more immortals and Buddhas above the Nine Heavens.

It's just that this thought was just flipped in Yuan Sheng's mind for a moment, and it was dispelled by Yuan Sheng.

When he came to this world, he sensed it very clearly, not to say that there was no energy in the air, but it could only be said that it was a little better than nothing.

If there are still immortals in such a world, then he Yuan will admit it without saying a word.

As for the monkey walker, as Yuan Sheng read his ancient memories that he hadn't turned over for a long time, he also slowly found that he had inadvertently glimpsed that before the Journey to the West was written, there were similar words circulating in the Song Dynasty.

"Little master, can you give me a name?"

"I may be able to cultivate into a big demon in the future, and if I don't even have a name at that time, I will make people laugh when I say it."

The old yellow dog did not take Yuan Sheng back to the mud room, but carried Yuan Sheng to stand in front of a jade tree no more than the size of a palm. The old yellow dog shook his body, as if reminding Yuan Sheng to come down quickly, and then sniffed around.

It wasn't until the old yellow dog didn't smell anything else in front of the little tree that he breathed a sigh of relief, and then he spoke slowly.

It's also strange to say, Yuan Sheng obviously didn't teach this old yellow dog much, but after this old yellow dog opened his mind, he was quite mature in both verbal thinking.

For all this, Yuan Sheng was also puzzled, and could only think that this old yellow dog was either fortunate by heaven, or because he had hooked up all the memories of the old yellow dog before, and the old yellow dog digested all the memories of the past ten years.

"The monsters in the book are all about eating people, do you want to eat people in the future?"

Yuan Sheng jumped down from the old yellow dog, looked at the growth of the tree species like an old yellow dog, and didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Even if the sacred tree is just a tree species, it is not so easy to destroy. Not to mention that Yuan Sheng also arranged a small enchantment around the sacred tree, which had no other effect, but only played some role in repelling birds and insects.

After all, the old yellow dog has opened his mind, and he also vaguely feels that such a big change in himself is inseparable from the tree planted by his little master. It didn't know that Yuan Sheng had laid down an enchantment, so he took care of it every day.

"I'm domesticated, not a wild dog, even if it's a big monster, I'm also a big domestic monster."

"In this world, how can there be a dog who betrays the Lord? Not to mention the saying that there will be a big domestic monster eating people! ”

"Little master, give me a name, and I can report myself when I meet other monsters in the future."

The old yellow dog rubbed Yuan Sheng's chest with his head dissatisfied, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Yuan Sheng's statement that it would eat people in the future.

The old yellow dog, who was more than a meter old, stood there, and his height alone was not much shorter than that of a half-grown boy.

If you grin your teeth again, even a person who is as bold as a cow will inevitably feel weak in his heart when he sees it.

But Yuan Sheng just grabbed the old yellow dog's head, and his two hands rubbed the old yellow dog's head violently like a leather ball.

"If nothing else, there are no other monsters in this world except you."

"If you want to report your home to other monsters, then you have to wait."

Yuan Sheng rubbed the old yellow dog's eyes, and he couldn't help but blush, and then he let go of his hand and smiled lightly.

"But it's reasonable to choose a name."

"He Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun raised a roaring dog, although I am a first-class fake immortal in the side door, it is not bad to raise a spirit dog to guard the door."

Yuan Sheng looked at the old yellow dog with beanie eyes in front of him, and he also rubbed his chin.

It's not that he wants to boast that Erlang is a saint and true monarch, but if this old yellow dog doesn't have an accident, it seems that he will really shine in the future. After all, in addition to Yuan Sheng, the old yellow dog is probably the first beast in the world to open his mind.

If it is placed in a myth, the old yellow dog will not be an existence like a demon ancestor in the future, and a name is naturally the proper meaning.

"You have a pure yellow body, and you have the majesty of the mountains and forests, why don't you take a word and name it Huang Xiao?"

Yuan Sheng touched the old yellow dog's head, and after a moment of silence, he spoke slowly.

He was already lazy, especially after he got immortality, he was either immersed in all kinds of small hobbies all day long, or he was exploring the path of cultivation, and he almost didn't care about his own planet.

If it weren't for the fact that Orochimaru saw that this was his disciple's family property, and looked forward to the reason for the prosperity that Yuan Sheng said, he would have been secretly guiding, otherwise he would not have had this kind of leisure and ease if Yuan Sheng was allowed to manage a world.

Since the old yellow dog has obtained this creation, Yuan Sheng consciously has to add a burden to the old yellow dog.

With a name and a surname, if there is really a move in this world in the future, there will not be no one around him.