"Huh~"

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

The sound of sweeping the fallen leaves gently echoed in the void, Dao Yuan followed the sound, and then the next moment it was like being struck by lightning, his body trembled and his feet stopped, tears in his eyes were like a tide, and he covered his mouth but couldn't make half a sound.

A familiar figure was sweeping the fallen leaves, looking at the weak and emaciated back, as well as the yellow, dry hair, and the slightly rickety body, Dao Yuan covered his mouth stiffly, and his excited brain turned white, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

As a monk, Yang Sanyang naturally noticed that the atmosphere in the air was unusual, and subconsciously raised his head to look at the comer, and then the movements in his hands paused, and subconsciously stopped.

More than 2,000 years have passed, and the years have not left any traces on his body, and the Dao Yuan is still the same as it was two thousand years ago, but there is a touch of tiredness and melancholy on his face.

"Long time no see!" Yang Sanyang looked at Dao Yuan, whose eyes were red: "It's just that I haven't seen you for more than two thousand years, why are you so excited to see me?"

Two thousand years is not a long time for a monk, but for Yang Sanyang, who is still alive and near death, he has experienced several ups and downs, but it is heaven and earth.

"You damn little monkey, where have you died for more than two thousand years!" Dao Yuan stumbled, staggered over, and hugged Yang Sanyang in his arms: "Where have you died all these years, you haven't even moved at all, do you know how worried I am!"

Dao Yuan's tears were like rain, Yang Sanyang smiled, slowly hugged Dao Yuan, and wrapped his arms around the other party's waist: "Yes, I heard that you are very happy with Daoyi in the mountains." ”

Dao Yuan rolled his eyes when he heard this, glared at Yang Sanyang angrily, his fingers clenched into fists, and slammed his back hard: "Next time, don't say goodbye!"

"You and Daoyi live the life of a fairy couple in the mountains, but I have to run for my own livelihood, there is no treasure to entrust the Faxiang, no one will worry about me, I can only go down the mountain to find it by myself!" Yang Sanyang's eyes were a little red.

"Have you found the treasure that entrusts the Law Phase?" Dao Yuan hurriedly said when he heard this.

"Found it!" Yang Sanyang smiled.

"What is it?" said Dao Yuan eagerly.

"It's just an ordinary treasure!" Yang Sanyang wouldn't tell the truth to Dao Yuan's stupid sweetness, even if the matter of the innate spirit treasure was rotten in his stomach, he would never be able to say it.

"Why don't you wait for me to go down the mountain with you! Blame me for lending your innate spiritual objects, so that you actually use ordinary spiritual objects to entrust the Fa Appearance, causing you to miss the opportunity! Blame me! Blame me!" Dao Yuan was crying, his voice full of self-blame.

"It's good if you're happy, as for me, it's good if I can cultivate and live forever, I'm not so ambitious!" Yang Sanyang's expression looked indifferent, of course he was not in a hurry, with the innate spirit treasure to strust the law, there would be no better chance in this world than his own treasure.

He was not in a hurry, he looked light, but he made Dao Yuan cry bitterly: "It's all my fault! It's all my fault! I'm sorry for you! I'm sorry for you!"

"Don't talk about that, since you lent that treasure to Daoyi, you will get it back for me as soon as possible, such an innate spiritual object, even if I can't use it anymore, but even if I give it to others to pull favors, it's good!" Yang Sanyang looked at Dao Yuan with a smile.

Dao Yuan choked when he heard this, and only said after a while: "The fourth senior brother has just succeeded in entrusting the Fa Xiang, you don't have to force him, he can't rely on this account, and the treasure will have to be returned to you sooner or later." ”

"Maybe!" Yang Sanyang let go of the edge of the road, slowly picked up the broom, and gently cleaned up the fallen leaves.

"Why are you like this now? Why can't I feel the mana on your body? Have you broken your skills?" At this time, Dao Yuan noticed that something was wrong with Yang Sanyang, and suddenly his face was shocked and exclaimed: "Didn't you say that you are sustenance with the Fa Xiang? Why is all the mana lost now?"

Dao Yuan's face was full of panic: "What the hell is going on?"

She suddenly felt that Yang Sanyang was much older now, his hair did not have the amount of oil he used to have, and his muscles and bones were not as strong as before.

The most important thing is that he can't feel the mana on Yang Sanyang's body anymore!

The mana on Yang Sanyang's body is gone!

"It's just that something happened, and my mana hasn't been lost!" Yang Sanyang explained.

"You must be comforting me! You must be comforting me! Otherwise, how can you grow old?" Dao Yuan cried into a tearful man: "Why are you so stupid? Why did you leave the golden crow's hair to me? Why did you tolerate me like this? Why? I owe you too much, how can I repay you?"

Dao Yuan was crying, and his voice was constantly choked.

Yang Sanyang didn't explain, the origin of the golden black hair had been absorbed by him, and he couldn't look at it. As for the abolition of the power of the law, comfort her?

"If you pretend that your mana is wasted and ask her to accompany me more, I don't mind pretending to be a little more" Yang Sanyang's thoughts flowed in his heart, and a pair of eyes looked at Dao Yuan: "Repay me? You should know what I want! If you want to repay me, you might as well accompany me more and be kind to me!"

Dao Yuan's crying stopped, and he punched Yang Sanyang: "Little monkey, you are cranky again, you are my pet!

"Puff~~~"

On the side of the mountain, the Taoist who ate peaches spewed out directly when he heard the words, and he fell to the ground from the tree with a smile.

Yang Sanyang almost choked to death with his own saliva, glanced at Dao Yuan, lowered his head and continued to clean the fallen leaves.

"Dao Xing, why don't you clean up the fallen leaves, don't you see that Dao Guo is smaller than you, so you bully him!" Dao Yuan reddened and swollen his eyes and glared at Dao Xing not far away.

"I'm just innocent of lying on the gun!" Dao Xing got up, picked up the broom on the side, and began to sweep away the fallen leaves.

"Your mana has been abolished, what should I do now!" Dao Yuan's eyes showed a hint of anxiety.

"The mana is wasted, and it can be rebuilt, why are you in a hurry?" Yang Sanyang picked up the broom and didn't sweep the floor, but walked directly to his own cave.

"Hey, don't go!I know my words are a bit excessive, but it's really impossible for us!" Dao Yuan hurriedly chased after him.

Yang Sanyang stumbled in front of him and almost fell to the ground, and the black lines on his head kept flowing.

"I mean really, don't you run, it's really impossible for us!" Dao Yuan shouted behind his back.

Yang Sanyang fled in the wilderness, hearing the laughter of the road behind him, and he was so angry that he couldn't pull out a thirty-meter knife to cut people.

The two returned to the cave

Yang Sanyang sat in front of the bluestone, looking at the sea of clouds in the distance, with a sad look in his eyes. Although he had complained about his background before, he blamed God for being unfair, not allowing himself to embark on the path of cultivation easily, and even why he was not born as an innate deity. But he always firmly believes in his heart that as long as he works hard, he will definitely be able to reach the top in the future.

As long as you work hard, everything will change!

However, how is it possible to cross the racial gap between oneself and the Tao, just like asking a woman to marry a pig or a dog?

He can change his own mind, but he can't change the will of others, he can't change the mind of Dao Yuan!

At this time, he suddenly had a feeling of resentment in his heart, God treated him too cruelly, and what he liked couldn't be easily obtained!

How did he reverse the thinking of Dao Yuan and make the other party like him?

It's too hard!

"Why?" Yang Sanyang sighed, his eyes staring at Yunhai blankly and silently. Maybe one day, he will survive the three calamities and fade into this ugly skin, which can change Daoyuan's view of himself.

It's just that that day, I don't know that it is the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse, and I just entrust the Faxiang, and I want to take off the mortal certificate of the flesh and the heavenly immortal road, I don't know how long it will take.

"Little monkey, what are you running!" Dao Yuan caught up from behind, slapped Yang Sanyang on the back of the head, and then went directly to Yang Sanyang's arms: "It's still a live meat pad!"

Feeling the warmth in his hand, Yang Sanyang held Dao Yuan in his arms, and the distracting thoughts in his heart converged in an instant, and all the troubles disappeared completely: "You are probably the fate in my life, the catastrophe in fate! You are my only flaw!"

"What kind of fate, what are you talking about?" Dao Yuan said dissatisfiedly: "I am your master, you are not allowed to beat my idea, if you are true...... Then go find a female monkey ......."

Dao Yuan's voice was a little shy!

"Smack~"

Yang Sanyang slapped a place in the Dao Yuan to enrich it.

"Oh, you hurt me, you little barbarian, you dare to be disrespectful to your master, see if I don't beat you!" Dao Yuan screamed and beat Yang Sanyang's heart.

"Alas~" sighed inexplicably, Yang Sanyang shook his head with a wry smile, hugged Dao Yuan tightly, and the two fit together.

No one knew what he was sighing about! Of course, Dao Yuan didn't know!

Yang Sanyang finally calmed down Dao Yuan, looking at the sleepy Dao Yuan in his arms, his white cheeks were full of tears, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

But he didn't dare to move too much, for fear of disturbing the sleeping Dao Yuan, Dao Yuan's mood had been tense for two thousand years, and his heart was weak, but at this time, he was relieved when he saw Yang Sanyang returning.

Silently closing his eyes, Yang Sanyang quietly observed his own Fa Xiang, accompanied by his breathing, the world was born and died again and again, and countless laws operated and calculated, circulating in his heart, all of which were absorbed by the Fa Xiang.

"Such a big chaos, how much spirit and spirit do you have to fill in before it can be refined? It's just a joke! Even if it drains me, I will definitely not be able to refine such a treasure!" Yang Sanyang looked at the mouth of the law phase, at this time, with the evolution of the laws of opening the world again and again, the information of the evolution of countless laws was absorbed by his heart, and in the center of his heart, there seemed to be a cloud of black and white light circulating, as if something was being conceived in the underworld.

Just as he was pondering in his heart, he suddenly saw the streamer from his chest condense into an entity, turning into a stream of information that rolled up and invaded his mind.

That flow of information was boundless, and it contained countless true meanings, which instantly knocked Yang Sanyang unconscious, and plunged headlong into Dao Yuan's chest.