Chapter 317: Interesting Facts About Returning to the Mountain
Yang Sanyang turned around the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, beat the Demon Ancestor fatly, and suddenly made Yang Sanyang feel comfortable, and he drove the streamer across the desolate wilderness, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Now the entire Great Wilderness is ten rooms and nine empty, and there are white bones everywhere, and you can't see the demonic energy that rushed into the sky in the past.
The Great Wilderness World has undergone a major reshuffle, and all the monks who have cultivated to step into the Three Calamities, or the Quasi-Three Calamities, have all died.
Billions of years of creation, consumed in the catastrophe of heaven and earth!
Yang Sanyang's eyes flowed with a touch of emotion, raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, where he passed, there were occasionally little demons who had just transformed into shapes, looking at the light in the sky with a frightened face, and the whole body shrank in.
"I can't imagine that now I can be regarded as a big man in the Great Wilderness!" Yang Sanyang sighed with emotion, too lazy to continue to wander around, now that the Great Wilderness has returned to before liberation, there is nothing worth seeing!
The mountain gate is in sight, even if the catastrophe of the Great Wilderness rolls up, there is a Taiyi realm powerhouse guarding Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, it is still safe and sound, and it has not been affected by the slightest war.
In addition, this place is the hinterland of the gods, and the scourge of the Demon Ancestor cannot be affected here.
With a wave of his big sleeves, the dizzy dragon beard tiger and the river Styx were thrown under the mountain gate, Yang Sanyang walked quickly towards the mountain alone, and then came to the front of Yujing Mountain, and his footsteps couldn't help but pause.
At the foot of Yujing Mountain stands a stone tablet, on which is carved the supreme Buddhist book "Amitabha Sutra".
At this time, a small, emaciated figure knelt down in front of the stone tablet, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures and praying constantly.
Amitabha sensed the Fa, and a word came into his heart: "The saint is above, and the disciple is the head, I only hope that the saint can bless my senior brother to come back safely, and the disciple will definitely preach faith for the saint and educate sentient beings in the future." I hope that the Buddha will bless my brother to come back ...... safely. β
A small sound sounded, and Yang Sanyang suddenly realized in an instant, unexpectedly that the gods and demons had passed the tribulation for three thousand years unconsciously!
Three thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye, and between life and death on the battlefield, the passage of time is not perceptible. But for those who wait, the days are like years!
Between three thousand years of life and death, for some reason, looking at the thin figure, Yang Sanyang's heart suddenly quieted down.
Falling into silence in an instant, he seemed to feel the warmth of home again, and once again saw a familiar figure in the haze!
The name hidden in the deepest part of my heart: Yay!
He made a joke of choosing a name, with a bit of mockery, and that name pierced his heart deeply!
For three thousand years, the little radish head is still a small radish head, and it has not grown at all.
This is the common disease of the congenital race, the long life expectancy and development period are naturally very long, and the innate creatures will gradually strengthen their strength with the growth.
However, the growth cycle is too long, so most of the innate beings choose to cultivate the acquired method, and choose to cultivate the acquired supernatural powers, which are used to enhance their strength.
The Great Wilderness is too dangerous, and if you want to survive the long years, you may not wait for you to grow up, and you will have already fallen.
Yang Sanyang looked at the young figure in a daze, and through Amitabha's induction, he naturally knew that this figure had knelt in front of the statue and recited Buddhist scriptures for three thousand years.
Slowly stepping forward, Yang Sanyang bent down and patted the back of the little radish head. The little radish head was like a little leopard in an instant, and turned around grinning: "Who dares to hit my brain...... Brother...... You're finally back! You're finally back!"
Wa's movements paused, tears rained down, and she suddenly threw herself into his arms.
Yang Sanyang sighed, in this vast wilderness, several people depend on each other. Although the race is different and the blood is different, the ...... But it's better than a brother and sister!
Yang Sanyang really regards her as her own sister, an indispensable existence in her life.
"Okay, don't cry, aren't I coming back?" Yang Sanyang hugged Wa in his arms and touched the two horns on the top of the other party's head.
"You also said that the gods and demons have been tribulated for three thousand years, and as soon as I close my eyes, I can't help but think of the appearance in my mind that your beaten soul is scattered and will never be able to transcend life, and I will wake up from my self-determination! Fortunately, you are back after all!" Wa's eyes were red and swollen, and she choked up.
Not far away, the dragon bearded tiger and the Styx farts came upside down, looking at Wa who threw themselves in Yang Sanyang's arms, and couldn't help but tease: "Hahaha, what a person, you are still so shameless!"
"Okay, you big-headed tiger, you dare to laugh at me, look at my aunt and grandmother, I won't teach you a lesson!" Wa got up from Yang Sanyang's arms with a blushing face and hit the dragon bearded tiger.
Styx stood there with the twin swords in his arms, holding them tightly, his eyes full of intoxication. The dragon bearded tiger evaded Wa's capture and knocked him to a stumble, and at this time he came to his senses and came to Yang Sanyang: "Senior brother, the god and demon catastrophe is over?"
Yang Sanyang nodded.
"Which one won?" Styx's eyes widened, revealing a hint of curiosity.
"Didn't win!Made a wedding dress for others!" Yang Sanyang looked at the dragon bearded tiger rolling all over the ground begging for mercy, and turned around and walked towards the mountain palace.
Bai Ze lay on the rocking chair to dry his belly, Fu Xi kneaded Bai Ze's thighs with a flattering face, and from time to time took the opportunity to pull a handful of hair off Bai Ze's thighs and quietly hid it in his arms.
Sensing Yang Sanyang's qi, the two of them turned around and looked at the door together.
"You two are comfortable!" Yang Sanyang said angrily.
Hearing Yang Sanyang's words, Bai Ze rolled over from the rocking chair and landed on the ground, looking Yang Sanyang up and down in surprise: "You kid, it's not the same as before." β
"Yes, I think so too!" Yang Sanyang stepped forward with a smile and lay down on the rocking chair.
These two guys are proficient in innate divine arts, and they have no worries about their own safety.
"Who won?" Bai Ze said curiously: "The previous battle was fierce, the blood rain from the sky was like a scoop, and there was a holy Dao qi machine sweeping the Great Wilderness, what a big formation."
Yang Sanyang pointed to his thigh, Bai Ze was helpless, so he could only stretch out his claws to help him handle it.
Yang Sanyang didn't sell Guanzi either, and told the process of the gods and demons tribulation.
"What?" Bai Ze stopped his movements in shock: "The Demon Ancestor actually became a half-saint, and was he sealed?"
"What's so surprising, I didn't see you so surprised when the God Emperor fell before!" Yang Sanyang opened his eyes and glanced at Bai Ze in surprise.
"What do you know! The death of the God Emperor, as I expected, naturally I have nothing to be surprised by, otherwise I wouldn't have to hide behind to watch the show. It's just that I didn't expect the Demon Ancestor to survive, not only survived, but also lived very well!" Bai Ze scratched his chin: "The three ancestors of the dragon and phoenix qilin have gained the general trend, and the future wilderness will be a bloody storm." β
"It seems that something is not good, the gods are in a worrying situation!" Bai Ze stood up, and no longer rubbed Yang Sanyang's legs, but looked up at the sky, with a look of worry in his eyes.
In the next second, Styx walked in, Bai Ze's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the two swords in Styx's arms: "Good treasure!"
A brisk step forward and came to Styx, wanting to hold the treasure in his hand, but Styx opened his claws and looked at him vigilantly: "Ancestor, this treasure is the treasure of my entrusting law, you can't think about it." β
Bai Ze smiled when he heard this: "How can it! How can it! I just want to take a look! Don't be so stingy." β
The Styx thieves looked at Bai Ze generally: "Wait for me to entrust the law and show you the treasure." It is said that the senior brother succeeded in entrusting the law, and the treasure derived the divine forbidden, which is much better than my two swords. β
"God forbiddenβββ" Bai Ze exclaimed, turned around suddenly, and stared at him with a pair of green eyes.
"Don't even think about it!" Yang Sanyang said with a snort.
"I'll just take a look, you open my eyes! Ancestor, I have lived for hundreds of millions of years, but I have never seen what the divine forbidden looks like!" Bai Ze threw himself into Yang Sanyang's arms, dragging him by the collar with a dead face.
"Yes, senior brother, just open your eyes to us, what is the innate god forbidden like!" Fu Xi also showed curiosity.
At this time, Wa came from outside the door and looked at him with blank eyes.
Yang Sanyang had no choice but to take out a scroll from his sleeve and hand it to everyone: "Take it and see it, and return it to me later!"
Bai Ze snatched the treasure, then ran to the side, spread out the Taiji diagram, looked at the mysterious lines, and drooled.
Wa and the others also rushed over with hulala, Yang Sanyang shook his head, these guys are too immature.
Just as he was thinking about it, a sound sounded in his ears, and the patriarch's words came in his ears: "Come to my room." β
When Yang Sanyang heard this, he immediately stood up, turned into a retreat and came to the place where the patriarch preached, and the boy was bored counting the clouds in the sky, his eyes were full of lovelessness. Seeing Yang Sanyang walk in, he couldn't help but light up his eyes: "Hey, do you choose not to eat the cauldron?
"Hey, isn't this Daoguo? You're back again?"
The words are out of the wind when he speaks, and two teeth are missing, which looks quite funny.
Yang Sanyang understood Tong'er's words, looked at the other party grinning, and couldn't help but twitch his face when he looked at the missing teeth.
As if feeling Yang Sanyang's gaze, Tong'er immediately shut up, but said unwillingly: "It's too much to deceive people!
"Senior Brother Tong'er, why do you bother?" Yang Sanyang shook his head: "The ancestor ordered me to go in, and I will talk to the senior brother later." β
After speaking, he walked into the backyard, but saw the ancestor sitting under the banyan tree, and the senior brother Daochuan sat under the ancestor with a blue nose and swollen face, and the whole head was swollen into a pig's head, and he couldn't see the original appearance at all.
The swollen eyes have narrowed into a slit, and the mouth has become two large sausages, this time it is completely broken.
If he hadn't known his senior brother's qi, he would never have believed that the man who was as rich as jade before would have ended up like this.
As if he felt Yang Sanyang's gaze, Dao Chuan smiled embarrassedly: "That boy's poison is too powerful, and his brother's injury will not be recovered for five thousand years!