The Great Talisman

Seeing Yang Sanyang sitting down, the ancestor slowly touched his beard, and his eyes showed a pensive look: "This monkey really opened his mind, but his mind is too weak to bear the power of the gods. , It was also a waste of waste. But since I am loyal to Tai Yi, I have forged cause and effect with this monkey, and I should take care of it."

　　 The patriarch who sat on the main seat above slowly retracted his gaze, and began to preach the avenue. There was no rush of golden lotus from the sky, but it was also extraordinary. The sound directly penetrated into the depths of the soul, and his heart could not help but make his heart vibrate like a drum in the morning and evening.

　　 Everyone was fascinated to hear, but to Yang Sanyang, it was useless. Although the sound was like a drum in the morning and evening, he didn't understand it. He just thought it sounded good, so he could only sit around in a hurry.

　　 The Patriarch preached the avenue while scanning the disciples in the field. Finally, his eyes fell on Yang Sanyang. He looked at the sweat stains on his forehead, and shook his head: "Is it serious?"

　　 Half a day later, after the preaching was over, all the disciples woke up and gave respect to the ancestor: "The disciples worship the ancestor for preaching."

The ancestor nodded slightly, then looked towards Dao Yuan, and took out an unknown piece of leather from his sleeve: "There are 48,000 mantras of my Shinto in this. You can give this volume to the little monkey to teach enlightenment. error!"

　　 "Disciple obeys!" Dao Yuan quickly stood up and respectfully took the skin over and held it in his hand.

　　 Seeing the Patriarch slowly stood up and left, leaving all the disciples looking at Yang Sanyang curiously, with interest in their eyes.

　　 "The ancestor treated the monkey really well, and even gave him a seat!" The second senior brother was surprised.

"This monkey has an immortal muscle and bones. It just lacks the mind and doesn't know the divine writings. Otherwise, the aptitude is better than you and me!" Senior Brother 3 smiled and said, "It's a pity, this is a natural defect of the race, no one can reverse it. , Even if the gods make a move."

Everyone showed a scorching light to Yang Sanyang, while Dao Yuan showed an unpleasant color: "Well, I'm afraid that all of you brothers have thoughts and want to trick this little monkey back into breeding. This little monkey is so clever and cute, it must not be taught. Brothers succeeded."

"Ahem!" Daoyuan coughed fiercely, and slowly stood up and said: "Brothers, this little monkey is something of a master. I picked it up from the bottom of the mountain. If any senior dared to abduct my treasure, Hugh blames me for being merciless."

　　 Everyone shivered when they heard the words, and then there was a dry cough, with a touch of embarrassment in their eyes, the second senior smiled dryly:

　　 "Junior sister, you are saving the abdomen of a gentleman like a villain, are we that kind of person?"

　　 "That's right! That's right! How can I dare to get involved with the stuff of Junior Sister?" The third senior brother quickly agreed.

　　 "It's fine if you don't touch that mind. This little monkey is so clever, it's not easy to turn on its intelligence. You must not ruin it by waiting for you to deceive it back into the tribe to be a stallion!" Dao Yuan rolled his eyes.

　　 "Junior Sister, I won't lie to him, but if he is willing to leave blood for me and other ministries, Junior Sister can't stop him!" The fourth senior brother said with a grin.

　　 Hearing this, Daoyuan frowned and wrinkled his nose: "Brother, you can't treat him badly."

　　 "Hahaha, there is a younger sister, who dared to touch half of his vellus hair, the monk in Fangcunshan of Lingtai is too worried!" The four seniors laughed loudly, and joined the other seniors.

　　 "Hmph, you guys are bullying me, look at me and make you look good in the future!" Daoyuan spoke and pulled up Yang Sanyang, then turned and walked out of the hall.

　　 "This girl is crazy all day long. How can it be so easy to let go of something funny this time! We want to trick that little monkey over in her hands, I'm afraid it is difficult!" The third senior brother touched his chin.

"Difficult? I think there is no hope at all! That girl actually hangs Yu Chan on the little barbarian's neck. If we dare to trick the little monkey, we can't hide from the girl's perception!" The second senior shook his head, not too slow. Walked out of the lobby: "I'm going to practice, brothers are free."

　　 Let’s also say that Yang Sanyang turned around along with Dao Yuan. He always felt that the monks had something wrong with their gaze, which made people feel frustrated.

　　 It's a pity that Bai Ze is angry with himself, otherwise he can ask what's the situation.

All the way back to the cave, Dao Yuan stuffed the skin rolls given by the patriarch into Yang Sanyang's hands: "This thing can only be enlightened by myself. I want to teach you, but there is no way to start. It depends on you whether you can learn the gods. The good fortune of this little monkey."

　　 Dao Yuan ravaged Yang Sanyang for a while, then sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

　　 Yang Sanyang looked at the leather scroll in his hand. After slowly opening it, his expression moved in the next moment: "Shenwen?"

　　 At a glance, the divine writings flowed indefinitely, and the constant evolution was dazzling. Not to say that it was enlightenment, and it would feel dizzy at a glance.

　　 "I'm suffering! No matter how difficult it is! I want to comprehend this divine text!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of determination, sitting in the corner by himself, holding up the paper scroll and watching slowly.

　　 He didn't dare to look more, he only looked at one rune at a time, but the meaning of the rune changed so fast that he couldn't catch it at all. Even if it can be remembered, the next moment the rune changed a kind of profound meaning. After a while, the new profound meaning was understood, but the profound meaning that I remembered before was forgotten.

"This is a congenital deficiency." After more than 300 years of pondering, Yang Sanyang has gradually realized some truths: "This is like a later computer hard disk. After leaving the factory, the amount of memory is as large as it is, and his own memory is only 200. g, but this divine text has tens of thousands of gs, how to remember?"

"Insufficient hardware! Unless I can find a way to improve my background and change my innate potential, it is almost impossible to comprehend this divine text!" Yang Sanyang's face was contemplative, and his eyes showed solemnity: "What? What to do? What to do? How can we reverse our destiny?"

　　 Yang Sanyang pondered the divine writings, thinking about the things to improve the background, and then shook the basket hanging on his chest: "Old ancestor, can there be a way to improve my innate background? So that I can successfully learn the divine writing?"

　　 "Want to improve the innate background? That's simple, as long as you can kill an innate god, and then swallow the other's origin, you can replace it!" Bai Ze's voice sounded in his ears.

　　 Kill the gods?

　　 Yang Sanyang was speechless, and rolled up the skin rolls, "Nothing, just assume I didn't say it."

　　 "Old ancestor, I always felt that the eyes of those guys in the hall looked at me a little wrong, making people a little hairy..." Yang Sanyang had no bottom.

　　 "Hehe, good thing! Good thing! Don't worry!" Bai Ze sat in the basket and combed his hair unhurriedly.

　　 "A good thing? I don't know what a good thing is?" Yang Sanyang asked quickly.

　　 "Haha!" The only response to him was laughter, and Bai Ze didn't respond to him.

In a blink of a month, Yang Sanyang made no progress in enlightenment of the divine writings, but Fang Cunshan in Lingtai gradually became familiar with each other. The whole mountain knew that the little junior sister had accepted a pet, which caused countless people to watch. There was a burst of anger in his heart, but he was helpless.

　　 slowly down the steps down the mountain, Yang Sanyang's movements suddenly stopped, a familiar figure in the distance was cleaning the fallen leaves, Yang Sanyang suddenly felt a heart, jumped over the steps and walked up.

　　 "Hey, it's you little barbarian, isn't Junior Sister Daoyuan here?" Dao Xing scanned the surrounding mountains and rivers with a pair of eyes, and then showed a frightened expression.

　　 Yang Sanyang looked at the broom in Daoxing's hand, smiled at Daoxing, grabbed the broom in his hand, and cleaned the fallen leaves for him.

"Hey, you little monkey really has some ways!" Daoxing looked at Yang Sanyang, who was cleaning the fallen leaves, and his eyes lit up: "I was at the end of the door. Apart from Daoyuan, I am the youngest. The brothers bullied me. I, the work of cleaning the fallen leaves in the whole mountain is mine. Daoyuan Junior Sister is lawless and loved by the ancestor. The seniors are bullying and afraid of hardship, but they dare not embarrass Junior Sister and just embarrass me. You little monkey can actually clean fallen leaves, if you are willing Every day I clean up the fallen leaves for me, and I will send you spirit fruits to eat, helping you to store up spiritually and warm your body."

　　 Daoxing looked at Yang Sanyang, who was cleaning the fallen leaves, and took out the red fruit in his hands. There was a strange fragrance in the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~ attracted Yang Sanyang's attention.

　　 Then he made gestures, pointed at the broom, pointed at the steps of the mountain road, and then pointed at the Lingguo in his hand.

　　 "Deal!" Yang Sanyang nodded fiercely, then took the fruit in Dao Xing's hand, rolled up the broom and started cleaning the fallen leaves.

　　 The broom is not a broom, but just a kind of tree branches and leaves, used as a broom.

Daoxing looked at Yang Sanyang, who was cleaning the steps, and suddenly turned his eyes: "In the future, if I hire this little monkey to clean the steps every day, I can save most of my time to practice. Although the spiritual fruit is precious, the time for my practice is even more precious. ."

　　 Yang Sanyang was sweeping the fallen leaves, Daoxing stood in the distance and looked at it for a while. After seeing that Yang Sanyang hadn't gone away, he turned and left happily.

　　 "This fruit is unusual!" Yang Sanyang took the fruit and ate it unhurriedly. The entrance was very crisp and had a strong smell, which entered into the abdomen and turned into a billowing air current for washing hair and cutting the marrow.

　　 "It's delicious!" Yang Sanyang shook his head and continued to lower his head to sweep the fallen leaves.

　　 "I said kid, if you didn't go to understand the divine text, you came here to sweep the floor, is your brain burnt out?" Bai Ze spit in his back basket.

"I thought, I can understand the divine writings that are so simple. I feel dizzy after a while. It's better to come out to breathe!" Yang Sanyang showed helplessness in his eyes. In fact, he also had other thoughts. Lingtai Fangcunshan is the god. In the residence, will there be any innate spirits that change their qualifications?

　　 I often walk in the mountains. If I can find any clues, I will devour one or two by then, wouldn’t it be wonderful?

　　 This is the abode of the gods, how come there are no treasures?

　　 Those innate spiritual roots in previous life novels all have the effect of reversing the qualifications.

　　 This is the residence of the gods, so it’s good to try your luck!