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Chapter 617: Stinky Monkey

After seven days of cultivation, Ye Xiaochuan is now completely healed of the skin injury on his buttocks, at this moment he is not thinking about the cliff, but in a valley, he is chasing a fat rabbit with a lot of autumn fat, Wang Caijing has lost weight in seven days, it seems that the body is really much smaller, but he still can't fly, he can only squat on Ye Xiaochuan's shoulder and squeak excitedly.

The snow is so thick that the rabbit can't run on the snow at all, and in the fog, Ye Xiaochuan easily grabbed a fat rabbit in front of him, laughed proudly with the long rabbit ears, and then tied it with a rope and hung it behind him.

At this moment there were several pheasants, rabbits, and even a baby elk hanging behind him.

Looking at the prey he had caught overnight behind him, Ye Xiaochuan was satisfied, he finally didn't have to eat steamed buns and pickles every day, so many mountain delicacies, it should be enough for him and Wangcai to eat for a few days.

It is said that if he is punished for thinking about the cliff face and repenting, he is not allowed to leave the small cliff platform, but Ye Xiaochuan doesn't care, no one takes care of him at all where the bird doesn't, and now that the injury is healed, he naturally won't live a hard life in that place, and today he sneaked out with Wangcai in the fog, ready to play some game to improve his food.

Seeing that there were already a lot of prey behind him, and he was about to leave, he suddenly felt that there were many pairs of eyes looking at him in the fog, Ye Xiaochuan was taken aback, thinking that Sun Yao's bastard found out that he had stolen away from the cliff and brought someone to catch him.

However, at this moment, a gray-haired monkey squeaked out of the fog, waving a blood-red skull flag in his hand.

Moments later, the sound of squeaky monkeys was heard throughout the valley.

Ye Xiaochuan looked at it, and immediately became happy, pointing to the gray-haired monkey waving the blood soul banner and laughing: "It turned out to be you stinky and shameless dead monkey!"

More than two years ago, he left Cangyun Mountain with Baili Kite, but he was struck by lightning and attacked by the black bear giant demon, and then a group of monkeys came, led by the eight-armed spirit ape Xiaotu that Su Qing had raised back then.

At the beginning, Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Kite followed Xiaotu to the ancient god tree, because Baili Kite was greedy for fruit wine and drunk, Ye Xiaochuan played a game of war with the monkey in front of him.

As a result, this monkey couldn't beat himself, so he pulled a female monkey to prostitute himself during the day, and actually did disgusting things with the female monkey in front of him.

I haven't seen him for more than two years, and when he saw this shameless stinky monkey again, Ye Xiaochuan was in a happy mood.

He turned his head and looked around, the fog was very thick tonight, and he couldn't see where it was, but since he had met this group of monkeys, he estimated that he had unknowingly run to the valley where the primeval sacred tree grew in order to hunt wild meat.

Just when he was about to go to the Monkey King's grandfather to catch up and cheat some fruit wine by the way, in the dark mist, a lot of snow suddenly flew in, Ye Xiaochuan was caught off guard, and was smashed covered with snow.

He shouted: "Is there any mistake, it's all acquaintances who still smashed me!"

The gray-haired monkey obviously recognized Ye Xiaochuan as well, waving the Blood Soul Banner and grinning, looking very proud, under his command, hundreds of gray-haired monkeys jumped and ran over, all over the mountains.

Then, Ye Xiaochuan became a captive of this group of monkeys, and was tied into a large zongzi by the monkeys with rattan and simple ropes, and was carried away by a group of monkeys.

Wangcai was furious, in front of his king of birds, how could he allow these stinky monkeys to be presumptuous?

Just about to breathe fire to teach these monkeys a lesson, Ye Xiaochuan immediately stopped them, these monkeys have no ill will towards him, the rattan hemp rope that binds him can break free with a little force, and he is too lazy to worry about the shameless stinky monkey, anyway, he knows where these monkeys are going to take him.

Sure enough, after a while, he saw the primeval divine tree that was a thousand feet high, and Baili Kite said that this was still a small sapling that was only 100,000 years old, dispelling Ye Xiaochuan's idea of transplanting one in his yard.

The ancestral hall of the patriarch has existed for a long time, even longer than the reincarnation hall on the top of the reincarnation peak. The quaint building of the hexagonal cornice, there are eight spirit beast statues on the eaves of each corner, and in the snow, those statues are completely covered by snow, looking like small snow bags that are one person high.

This is the most important and most sacred place of Cangyun Gate, the ancestors of Cangyun Gate who have reached the realm of spiritual silence in the past generations have a place here, more than 4,000 years, and there are nearly 10,000 spiritual tablets placed here.

Since the thirty-six heads of the spiritual positions below Cangyunzi, nearly a thousand of the spiritual positions that have been the first of each vein, these heroic souls of the ancestors of Cangyunmen have been receiving the worship of future generations day and night here, and the incense has been burning for thousands of years.

The door of the ancestral hall was closed, but the snow in front of the door had been cleared, and it was clear that someone had quietly cleared the snow in front of the door this evening.

The ancestral hall is very high, there are three doors, the door in the middle of it is the largest, there are four zhang high, one wide, each door is built of fine golden silk nanmu, the simple wooden door is carved with dragon and phoenix, full of the sense of vicissitudes of time.

Squeaked, the door was pushed open by Yun Qiyou, and she took the wrong way and wanted to retreat quietly, but the low voice coming from the house made her have to walk in.

In her memory, this was the third time she came to the ancestral hall.

The first time was that not long after I got started, when I reached the realm of the sky, the master and her old man were very happy, and specially brought herself here to offer incense to the ancestors of the past dynasties and pray for the blessing of the ancestors.

The second time was five years ago, after she reached the out-of-body realm, the master uncle gave her the Dust Slashing Sword, and she also came with the master.

This is the third time, and she came on her own.

Pushing open the door, there is a very strong smell of sandalwood, this smell is rare in Cangyunmen, but it is quite common in the nunnery of the Buddhist temple, it is the smell of burning incense day and night.

The main hall is very bright, and at least dozens of large white candles made of shark oil with strong firepower are lit, Cangyunmen is so wealthy, especially in the worship of the ancestor is never stingy.

There are countless three-foot-high black spiritual positions printed into the eye, among which the highest position is facing the gate, and the other is the most conspicuous, and it is written: the spiritual position of the ancestor Cangyunzi.

Then the next layer is the words of the second generation head of Cangyunmen.

Many Cangyunmen predecessors who once swept the world and swept the world, such as Qingluan Fairy, Xiaoyaozi and other names, have all turned into a few words on the spirit card.

On both sides of the ancestral hall, there are many wooden shelves, on which the names of different generations and different people are quietly placed, including the ancestors of the reincarnation peak, the first of the twelve peaks of Cangyun Gate, and now the first name of the four veins of Cangyun has passed away. Many names, thinking of their various deeds during their lifetimes, made Yun Qiyou feel his blood boiling.