I was disliked by the monkey!

Despised by monkeys!

Bai Ze now feels like tears flowing to the sky. If it weren't for the Taoist rhyme that you were stained with, you would think, Master, I would be willing to live with you, the lowly primitive man?

The situation is better than the human being!

The situation of the Fire God is not clear, and he has lost his magical powers and magic powers. The outside world is eyeing him. What can you do if you ask him to do?

The tiger falls into Pingyang and is bullied by a dog. Now I point at Yang Sanyang to protect it!

What can he do!

"But there are too many treasures on this kid, and this rope is so extraordinary..." Bai Ze shrank in Yang Sanyang's arms for a while, then fell on the belt in front of the bed.

On the second day, just as the sky was getting dark, Yang Sanyang sat up sleepily and saw Bai Ze drooling with his belt.

"It's necessary?" Yang Sanyang showed a speechless expression. Isn't it just a belt? Although this belt in his home is a bit unique.

"A Boci's E Buddha Song, and Cola Mona..."

Washing, eating, pinyin, Chinese characters on a daily basis, and then one morning passed. At noon, the sun was fierce. Yang Sanyang looked at the beasts that were running from outside, swallowing the dead beasts in the snow. His eyes showed a thoughtful look, but he did not stop them.

He didn't mind sharing the corpses of tens of thousands of wild beasts with countless beasts outside. They were back and forth. Although the corpses were eaten, they attracted more and stronger prey.

This place became the Shura Purgatory, and countless wild beasts fought here, and for a moment, blood flowed into a river and snow dyed the bright red.

For a bite of food, wild animals are useless and fight to the death.

Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back and slowly walked out of the cave in the north wind, looked at the beasts fighting in the distance, then lit a torch and walked towards his own pond.

On the way, the wild beasts saw Yang Sanyang holding a torch and did not dare to offend them, and they all avoided them from afar. The wild beasts were not stupid either. Knowing that Yang Sanyang was difficult, they naturally would not use their precious strength on him.

In the cold Cretaceous period, cherishing every bit of physical strength is the law of survival.

Bai Ze followed Yang Sanyang step by step, then jumped up and landed on Yang Sanyang's shoulder, obviously treating Yang Sanyang as his mount.

Yang Sanyang came to the riverside, his eyes were flowing, and he glanced at the pond beneath his feet. After a while, he saw a knowing smile on his lips: "It has not frozen. The ice layer is twenty meters thick, and there is living water below, which is enough for fish to survive."

Such thick ice is a dream to fish. Not to mention anything else, this twenty-meter ice layer is an obstacle.

He has a shovel, and the ice layer is nothing to him, but the ice layer is too slippery. If he wants to break through the ice layer, he will slide into the water. It would be a bit unprofitable and too dangerous!

In this cold Cretaceous period, falling into the water is not a joke.

"But my fishing rod can ignore obstacles and go directly through the void to reach somewhere. It has an incredible magical effect... I don't know if I can cross the ice layer and go directly below the river..." Yang Sanyang's heart moved, looking at the flesh and blood residue on the ground in the distance, and stretched out his hand and groped in his sleeves for a while, and the emerald green fishing rod was taken out by him.

"My uncle... this is... the law of space... the law of cause and effect..." Bai Ze looked at the fishing rod that Yang Sanyang suddenly took out from his sleeve, his eyes suddenly straightened, and he couldn't help but swear. His eyes widened and looked at the fishing rod as if he was in a nightmare. Then he jumped out without saying a word. Taking advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, he suddenly snatched the fishing rod and fell into the ice and snow obsessed with stroking the fishing rod in his hand: "Good treasure! Good treasure! This texture and law are simply made of fate. Master, I have never seen such a wonderful treasure."

Bai Ze's eyes stuck to the fishing rod, and he carefully stroked the texture on the fishing rod, his eyes full of obsession.

Yang Sanyang did not disturb Bai Ze, and let Bai Ze caress the fishing rod, turned around and found a piece of minced meat, and then hung it on the fish hook.

"Ba~"

Yang Sanyang took the fishing rod and pulled Bai Ze up. Bai Ze held the fishing rod and refused to let go.

"Let go..." Yang Sanyang stared at Bai Ze.

"This is mine!" Bai Ze called unyieldingly.

"Bang!"

The more familiar it was, Yang Sanyang became more polite to Bai Ze. He simply rubbed the other party hard and forced the fishing rod back. Then he swung his palm. As his heart moved, the fishing rod penetrated directly into the ice layer through the void. Then the next moment, the fish that had been hungry in the river for a winter rushed over crazily. The fishing rod swayed violently, and the fishing line swayed in an instant. Yang Sanyang lifted it casually, but saw a big fish about a meter long fish caught, jumping back and forth on the ice, and after more than a dozen breaths, it was completely frozen.

"It's true!" Yang Sanyang was delighted when he was caught and came to the big fish. He looked at the big fish and his eyes showed a little divine light. After eating dried fish and dried meat for a winter, he wanted to eat it. He didn't know the taste of fresh meat. Now that the big fish is caught, he can finally improve the food.

"Good treasure! Good treasure! This treasure can actually pass through space, which is amazing! If it falls into my master's hand, you can fish for real dragons in the East China Sea and fish for Kunpeng in the North China..." Bai Ze rubbed his hands, grabbed the fishing rod, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, his eyes full of intoxication.

Ignore Bai Ze and let the other party fiddled with the fishing rod. The fishing rod was in harmony with him and was not afraid of him running away.

Yang Sanyang was carrying the fish and Bai Ze carried the fishing rod. The two were walking in the wind and snow, treating the beasts as nothing. The combination of this team looked weird.

When he returned to the cave and started to make fish soup, Yang Sanyang decided to eat fresh fish soup every day from now on.

Bai Ze held the fishing rod over there, and his eyes were filled with thoughts. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his eyes were often filled with strange meanings.

"This guy shouldn't have misled my fishing rod..." Seeing Bai Ze's strange expression, Yang Sanyang suddenly felt a little uneasy. He stretched out his palm and turned into flowing light and sank into his sleeves.

Bai Ze's arms were empty on the other side. The next moment, he was so shocked that he stood up suddenly, then looked at Yang Sanyang, and then suddenly burst out, roaring and scolding Yang Sanyang: "You stingy monkey, ancestor, I'm just looking at your fishing rod. What's the big deal! He's so stingy. That's my fishing rod! That's my fishing rod! These are mine after you die!"

Bai Ze raised his claws angrily, then suddenly jumped up the next moment, drilled into Yang Sanyang's sleeve, as if he was looking for his own treasure.

Relying on Yang Sanyang's inability to understand his own words, this guy started to curse, and wanted to inherit Yang Sanyang's inheritance openly. If Yang Sanyang knew what the other party's words meant, he would not know what expression he should have.

Unfortunately, Yang Sanyang didn't know.

He was tearing the big fish out of his stomach at this time, and Bai Ze drilled into Tianyi's space and no longer heard any movement.

The hot fish soup was cooked, and all the thoughts were revealed in Yang Sanyang's eyes. It was not so easy to make bows and arrows. In this cold Cretaceous period, I was afraid that I would have some delusions to rely on these primitive people to hunt.

As it is cold today, it is very difficult to find materials suitable for making bowstrings, but you still have to rely on your own sky-shaking bow.

Only by attracting a large number of wild animals around us can we hunt enough food every time to let everyone survive the cold Little Ice Age.

Looking at the group of beasts fighting outside, I am afraid that there are not tens of thousands of them, and this place has become a slaughterhouse. The battle is getting more and more fierce, the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, and the distance spreads is getting farther and farther, and more and more beasts are attracting.

This is a cycle, a cycle of his mind, and as long as he shoots an arrow at the right time, there will be enough food in the tribe.

Shooting and killing a group of wild beasts, and following the smell of blood, the Mifeng Demon King who was squatting outside seemed to have arguing with Bai Ze and constantly sending wild beasts in to capture Bai Ze.

Although King Mifeng has great magical powers, he cannot see the things in the territory of the Fire God through the power of the Fire God. He can only send wild beasts outside. As for what is happening inside, he doesn't know anything.

There is nothing in the Great Wilderness, but there is no shortage of wild animals.

Not to mention wild beasts, even monsters are not short of them.

"Crash~"

It was like a thunderous explosion, and an arrow shot out. Before the tens of thousands of beasts could react, they had become corpses all over the ground.

The arrow returned, bringing back a lot of heat flow, and then it was like the cycle of reincarnation was repeated, and countless beasts with hungry and cold wheels came from afar, following the smell of blood and began to feast on a large scale.

Today we feed on others, but tomorrow we will become another beast's food. The cycle of reincarnation in the Great Wilderness is like this ancient way of heaven. This is the mystery of the change of all things.

Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a thoughtful look. Looking at the primitive man who was peeling off the skin and eating meat in the cave, the strong smell of blood made people feel uncomfortable.

Yang Sanyang returned to his house, his eyes fell into thinking.

As the days pass by, there are no surprises, they are still dull and boring. The only thing that makes him happy is the faint power brought about by silently reciting the Tao Te Ching, which is constantly absorbed by the Skynet, but Yang Sanyang's own family has no benefit.

"Although I don't know what the power is, quantitative change causes qualitative change. As long as I keep sticking to it, one day I can see the answer I want at the end!" Yang Sanyang finished reciting the Tao Te Ching silently, and there were rhythms flowing in his eyes. His eyes looked at the distant starry sky. He didn't know the power of the great way, but he knew that this power was the only mysterious power he could touch at the moment.

"No matter what the purpose of this 'incredible power' is, whether it can make me immortal, enter the wonderful state of cultivation, and become a congenital god, but this is the only magical power I can touch at present!" Yang Sanyang slowly drilled into the soft collapse, and the energy around his body flowed. The bead under his armpit exuded a refreshing and heart-wrenching coolness, making it particularly comfortable, with a good sleep quality beyond imagination, and there was no dream at all.

The most dreamless person!

Only when you don’t dream, the quality of your sleep will be improved.
Chapter completed!