Yang Sanyang is crying, there is the pain of separation from Yah, and he can't learn a divine script for 1,800 years, and now he has passed half of his life, but he still can't see the hope of immortality.

The sad and desperate emotions that came from the Baolian lantern were the last straw that overwhelmed his heart, completely breaking his emotions.

Yay, that last straw!

The difficulty of immortality is beyond Yang Sanyang's imagination, he boasts that his heart is higher than the sky, thinking that with the knowledge of the world, as long as he steps on the path of cultivation, he can achieve something, but the cruel reality slapped him hard.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain has made no progress for 1,500 years, and he can't see any hope of moving forward after sitting here for 1,500 years.

He doesn't see his future!

Cry bitterly, howl bitterly. The sound of embarrassment echoed in the heavens and the earth, making those who heard it sad.

After enduring the bitterness of 1,500 years, it was suddenly vented at this time, which made people feel relieved. He endured this pressure silently for too long alone, the whole person was tense, and he needed to release the pressure too much.

When it came to regretting it, he never realized that the little monkey in the mountains was so important to him!

Family affection or love? He couldn't tell.

Just feeling the despair, unwillingness, and blessings coming from the underworld, his heart was like a knife, and he had never felt so painful.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm incompetent! I've missed my appointment!" Yang Sanyang muttered to himself, his body twitching, obviously a sign of excessive sadness.

"You little monkey!" Dao Xing sighed lightly, looked at Yang Sanyang who was pumped into a ball, sighed and flicked his fingers, only to see a flower in front of Yang Sanyang's eyes, and his brain was down in an instant, and the whole person was already groggy and asleep.

"You sleep peacefully, I don't know what makes you an optimistic little monkey so sad!" Dao Xing slowly stepped forward, gently touched Yang Sanyang's hair, and sat quietly beside Yang Sanyang: "Are you also homesick? I'm homesick too, I've been away from home for too long!"

The second day the sun rose in the east, a ray of purple sunlight was reflected on Yang Sanyang's body, Yang Sanyang's fingers moved slightly, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the sun rising in the sky, and the whole person sat there cross-legged, silent for a long time.

"Little monkey, you're awake!" said Dao Xing grinned.

Yang Sanyang turned around and glanced at Dao Xing, forcibly squeezed out an ugly smile, and then turned his head to look at the rising sun, and the whole person was silent for a long time.

Two lines of clear tears crossed, but they were instantly evaporated by the scorching sun, Yang Sanyang rubbed his eyes, looked at the huge bluestone behind him, a finger stretched out, and the bluestone was cut like tofu.

"I'm sorry!"

The font Iron Horse Jinge is full of a strong strength that rebukes Fang Xuan, and the end is extraordinary.

"What a strange symbol!" Dao Xing looked at Qingshi with a pair of eyes, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Thank you!" Yang Sanyang didn't care if he could understand his words, and after making a gesture of thanks, the whole person stood up and walked down the mountain.

"Hey, where are you going?" shouted Dao Xing from behind.

Without responding to Daoxing's words, the back gradually faded away and disappeared into the clouds.

Since that day, countless children in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain suddenly found that the little monkey, who had been cheerful and lively all day, suddenly quieted down, and no longer had the liveliness of the past.

As for what happened that night, it is a mystery forever! No one knows what happened that night.

To be honest, he actually regretted it a little, he shouldn't have lent Tianyi to Bai Ze, otherwise with his innate gossip power, it would not be difficult to calculate Bai Ze's whereabouts.

Time is passing slowly bit by bit, and when Yang Sanyang has nothing to do on weekdays, he starts to make wine, secretly firing ceramics, and sealing cans of fine wine in the clear spring in the back mountain.

Brewing is just boring and wants to pass the time, as for talking about the gods?

He still chose to participate in enlightenment, and he refused to give up until the end.

In the spring and autumn of 1,300 years, a little monkey sat in front of the shack on the edge of the road, looking at the changing clouds and mist in the distance, and watched the clouds and mist change in the sky.

His eyes began to lose their brilliance and became a little cloudy, his body no longer had the agility of the year, and his hair was gradually falling out, losing the brilliance of the year.

Counting on his fingers, it has been 2,800 years since Bai Ze left him, and if he hadn't escaped and devoured many demon beasts back then, I am afraid that he would have already turned into dry bones in the mountains at this time.

"The last two hundred years of life!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his hand and used the gossip to calculate, and he couldn't help but feel that he was a little ridiculous when he hadn't left the tribe back then.

How ambitious I was at the time, it seems like a joke now.

"Fuck it!" Yang Sanyang suddenly threw the leather scroll in his hand into the cave, and then slowly stood up: "In my life, I have never lived for myself! I have never really enjoyed this world, and I have never really felt the beauty of this world." ”

"Immortality is too ethereal, it has delayed my spring and autumn for three thousand years, I have never lived for myself in the past three thousand years, everything is for immortality!" Yang Sanyang flicked the dust on his body, and then turned around and walked down the mountain: "For the remaining two hundred years, I want to truly enjoy life, the goddamn gods, the immortality of bullshit, everything is illusory." ”

The bonfire was blazing, the chicken feathers were flying all over the sky, and when the Taoist came to the back mountain to play with Yang Sanyang every day, he saw the golden and crispy golden chicken roasted.

"Gollum~"

Dao Xing swallowed his saliva, and then stepped forward quickly: "You actually broke the killing ring in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain?"

Ignoring Dao Xing, Yang Sanyang carefully sprinkled various spices, then ripped off a fragrant chicken leg and shook it in front of Dao Xing's eyes: "Do you want to eat it?"

"Gollum~" Dao Xing swallowed his saliva, and then snatched the chicken leg: "Anyway, it's not me who broke the killing ring, why don't you eat it now?"

Dao Xing devoured it, and then kept praising it: "It turns out that the golden chicken is so delicious, I have never eaten such fragrant food, even if the ancestor punishes me in the future, I am willing." ”

Dao Xing's eyes are straight, as a person in the great wilderness, how can he eat the delicious food of the next generation?

The cooking skills of the creatures of the Great Wilderness only stopped at the realm of cooking, and they were even 108,000 miles away from the word "food".

"Ordinary brocade chicken is so delicious, if it is replaced by the flying chicken raised by the fourth senior brother, wouldn't it make people swallow even their tongues?" Dao Xing's eyes flashed, and then he looked for a hand at Yang Sanyang, and pulled Yang Sanyang towards the mountain.

Dozens of flying chickens leisurely wandered around the mountains and forests, not aware of the crisis at all, Dao Xing pointed to the group of flying chickens: "The fourth senior brother is in retreat, this flying chicken is a divine bird that has opened the wisdom, and it is a great supplement after eating! I just don't know if you have the courage to dare to do something to the flying chicken." ”

Yang Sanyang met Daoxing's provocative gaze and gave the other party a roll of his eyes: "You are stupid to me!"

Without saying a word, he turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, don't go!" Dao Xing hurriedly caught up: "We are cultivators, eating ordinary food will pollute our bodies, so we will naturally domesticate some monsters and spiritual objects. Let me tell you, it's these flying chickens of the senior brother, but they are left for the Daoyuan junior sister to deceive the Daoyuan junior sister's favor, and our action can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. Besides, that guy is now in retreat, even if we eat that flying chicken, he won't be able to find the thief!"

The two have been comparing and comparing for thousands of years, but it tastes a little dumb.

Yang Sanyang pursed his lips, but refused to believe Daoxing's words.

"You are really rotten wood that cannot be carved!" Dao Xing shook his head, then flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Dao Xing in the distance, Yang Sanyang's eyes flickered, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's night

A fishing rod appeared in Yang Sanyang's hand, and then quietly flicked it, the fish hook flew out, and soon a flying chicken came out of the void with a fierce face, staring at Yang Sanyang.

"Click~"

He directly twisted the neck of the flying chicken, then plucked the feathers, disemboweled, and lit a bonfire to start roasting the meat.

Dozens of flying chickens, the results of nearly 3,000 years raised by the fourth senior brother, but in just half a month, all of them fell into Yang Sanyang's belly, as for the chicken bones and chicken feathers, they all became fertilizer under the peach blossom tree in the back mountain.

It didn't take long for Dao Xing to rush over, looking at Yang Sanyang, who was sleeping lazily under the peach blossom tree, and gestured angrily: "The fourth senior brother's flying chicken is gone, did you do it? You actually left me to eat alone?"

What a smart person Yang Sanyang is, how could he admit such a thing?

Shaking his head! Without saying a word, he shook his head firmly, and shirked without hesitation: "I never did it! Absolutely not!"

Yang Sanyang is not stupid, how can this kind of thing leave a handle?

Not even if it's a way!

made an expression that you wronged me, which made Dao Xing's face full of suspicion, and after a while, he lowered his head and said: "This time the matter is in big trouble, and I don't know if it is the damn chicken thief, who actually exterminated the flying chicken, and even left the breeding chicken, and the fourth senior brother will inevitably be furious when he goes out of the customs in the future." ”

"I'm afraid this pot is going to be detained on me, after all, the senior brothers in the mountains know that I have coveted the fourth senior brother's flying chicken for a day or two!"

"No, I'm going to retreat, I'm going to retreat, this pot must not be on my head!" said Dao Xing, turning around and leaving hurriedly.

He doubted Yang Sanyang, but he subconsciously doubted everyone, and then thought about the climate of that group of flying chickens, Yang Sanyang didn't know how to practice at all, and he couldn't catch the flying chicken at all, even if the flying chicken was in front of his eyes, he couldn't catch it.

Seeing Yang Sanyang's denial, he was lucky in his heart, but he couldn't find the chicken thief, so he could only hurriedly walk back.

"This pot must not fall on yourself!" said to himself.