At the moment when the giant wolf pounced on the young man, the two fingers of the five masters holding the rosary were slightly bent, and they wanted to pop out the rosary.

But before the five masters sent out the hidden weapon, the young man had already made a move. I saw him turn around and gallop a few steps to a big tree, raise his right foot and hit the trunk of the tree hard, his body bounced into the air with the help of his body, and he somersaulted backwards and fell, and actually happened to ride on the back of the giant wolf that pounced on him.

The young man grabbed the fur on the back of the wolf's neck with his left hand, and the bony spine of his right hand penetrated into the wolf's intact right eye accurately, fiercely and quickly, and reached deep into the handle of the short thorn.

After the blow was successful, the young man immediately let go and abandoned the short thorn, and his body rolled off the back of the giant wolf, and continued to roll on the ground until he rolled out more than ten times before he stood up, and at the same time grasped a fist-sized stone in his right hand, looking at the giant wolf and staring at the giant wolf on guard.

The middle of the short thorn polished with animal bones was empty, and the blood and brains in the giant wolf's skull shot out from the end of the short thorn like a fountain, staining a large area of ground in front of him red and white, and it was shocking to see.

The giant wolf let out a terrible howl, jumped up three or four feet on the spot, and fell heavily to the ground, his limbs twitching for a while before he stopped moving.

The boy watched from a distance for a moment, and when he saw that the wolf no longer got up, he raised his arm and threw the stone in his hand and slammed it on the wolf's head. Seeing that the giant wolf did not react, he cautiously stepped forward, kicked and tested it again, and finally relented, turned and let out a few unexplained howls towards the tree.

When the apes in the trees heard the boy's cry, they jumped down one after another, and threw themselves down on the giant wolf's body, scratching and biting with great ferocity, causing the wolf's hair to fly wildly, and blood to splash everywhere, and in an instant it was a mess.

The boy did not participate in the seemingly angry behavior of the apes, but just stood by and watched. A moment later, he let out a few more roars. When the apes heard this, they immediately retreated, and the boy seemed to be the leader of the group.

The boy stepped forward and pulled the short thorn from the giant wolf's eye, leaned over and lifted the giant wolf's corpse, which had been torn to pieces by the apes, and carried it on his shoulder.

The weight of the giant wolf's corpse was not light, and the young man's body was thin and thin, but he did not show the slightest sign of difficulty, and walked easily into the woods. Some of the apes went to lift their companions, who had been killed by the wolves on the ground, and followed the boy into the woods.

Wumei Shitai secretly witnessed the whole process of the young man killing the wolf, and sighed in his heart that the world was so big that there were no wonders, and he couldn't help but have a strong interest in this young man, so he used his body to fall far behind, intending to follow to find out.

The boy and the apes did not go far, but passed through the woods in front of them, and came to a halt under a stone wall.

From a distance, the five divisions saw that there was a swarthy hole in the stone wall about two feet above the ground, which was supposed to be the lair of this ape group. It's just that under the stone wall, there are more than a dozen stone piles of large and small stones, I don't know what's strange.

Then the boy threw the body of the giant wolf on the ground, and let out a few low roars, and the apes placed the corpses of their companions on the periphery of the stone piles, and then scattered in all directions.

In a short time the apes came running back, each carrying some stones of various sizes, and then, under the command of the young man, they stepped forward in turn and placed them lightly on the dead ape's body, and in a short time they formed a pile of stones.

After burying his companions, the boy climbed up the stone wall and entered the hole, and after a while, he jumped down with a package of animal skins. Then he once again picked up the carcass of the giant wolf and walked to the side, but this time the apes did not follow.

The five masters still quietly followed the young man, and followed him to a stream not far away.

The boy stopped, threw down the wolf's corpse, and then spread the package on the ground. He took out a rock chip with a sharpened edge from it and began to clean up the giant wolf's carcass. His movements were so skillful that a rock chip was better than any knife in his hand, and in a matter of moments he could peel off the skin of a wolf corpse and wash it clean.

Then he picked up some dry grass and firewood, and took out two stones from the package, and came close to a pile of dry grass and collided with each other, and sparks flew everywhere when he landed—they were actually two flints.

In a short time, the dead grass grew and then flamed. The boy lit the pyre again, and when the flame was vigorous, he pierced the pieces of wolf meat with sharpened twigs, and smoked them diagonally by the fire, while he took a piece of wolf meat and put it through the branch and roasted it on the fire. In the process of roasting the meat, he took something from the package and sprinkled it on the meat.

Shita Gomei, who was hiding not far away, smelled the aroma wafting in the wind and judged that what the boy had sprinkled on the meat should be some seasoning spices. She couldn't help but feel more and more surprised, the boy didn't seem to have been completely assimilated by the ape, and faintly preserved some human intelligence. After giving birth to this thought, she simply stopped hiding it, and appeared after chanting a Buddha name.

The young man reacted very quickly, and when he heard the Buddha name recited by the five masters, he had already thrown away the barbecue and jumped up, pulled out the short thorn from his waist with his right hand, and bowed slightly to make an attack gesture.

"Don't be nervous, the poor nun has no ill will. Wumei Shitai smiled.

Perhaps sensing that the creature in front of him was indeed not hostile, the short thorn in the young man's hand drooped slightly, but the pair of crystal eyes that emerged from the long hair was still full of wariness.

Wumei Shitai said softly: "Little donor, can you understand the words of the poor nun?"

The boy was silent for a moment, and suddenly uttered a rather jerky human voice: "You, who are you?"

Wumei Shitai said: "Poor Nifa No. 5, what do you call the little donor?"

"I, I, I...... Who am I, and who am I...... My head hurts!" The young man opened his mouth to answer, but he was suddenly stunned, and then muttered to himself, and suddenly put his head in his hands and let out a miserable scream, and his body fell to the ground and curled up in a ball.

The five masters were taken aback, and when they hurriedly stepped forward to lean over, they saw that the young man had already fainted. I first parted my hair to look at his complexion, but I saw that his rather delicate little face was also ruddy, not as if he had any disease. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on his wrist to check his pulse, but he found nothing unusual.

Looking at the young man who fell into a coma, Wumei Shi Tai hesitated slightly, then extinguished the fire, picked up the young man and took him all the way back to Yuwang Temple.

The boy was in a coma for more than two hours this time.

When he woke up and looked around with a blank look on his face, Wumei Shitai stepped forward with a bowl of boiled rice porridge and said with a smile: "You should be hungry too? Drink this bowl of porridge first, and then we will talk." ”

The young man clearly felt the other party's smile and the kindness revealed in his words, and subconsciously took the bowl and drank it cleanly.

When the boy put down the bowl, Mrs. Wu asked about the boy's origin.

The young man didn't hide it, and honestly talked about his life experience. His language was jerky at first, but later it was fluent and natural, just like an ordinary person.

The young man's background is quite bizarre, he said that he has lived with a group of apes in this mountain forest for as long as he can remember, but he naturally knows that he and his companions are not of the same kind, and he seems to instinctively know a lot of knowledge about living in the mountains and forests, and with this knowledge he has become the leader of the group. Later, he had secretly seen the Orion woodcutter who had entered the mountain, and he could understand the words of these people, but he was faintly afraid and never met and communicated with these people. As for his birth name, the boy couldn't remember it at all. At this point, the boy's face was distressed, and he seemed to be showing signs of another headache.

Wumei Shitai gently persuaded: "Everything has its own cause and effect, since the little donor can't think of it, don't force it." If the little donor wants a name, why don't you give you one first?"

The young man has a simple heart, and when he heard the words, he put aside his troubles, and said yes again and again with a smile.

Wumei Shitai pondered for a while, and said slowly: "This is the Yuwang Temple, and the poor nun will take the word 'Yu' as your surname." You don't know where your parents come from, so how about the poor nun give you a name called 'Tianlai'?"

"Yu Tianlai, Yu Tianlai......" The young man muttered a few times, and suddenly laughed, "Okay, I will be called Yu Tianlai in the future!"