Time flies, and three hundred years pass by. There is a little monkey in the square cun mountain of Lingtai, and the figure of the little monkey is everywhere in the mountains:

Sweep the floor, carry water, prune flowers, plants, branches and leaves, and carry water to irrigate plants and trees.

In three hundred years, the flower art of the previous life was once again presented in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. Yang Sanyang lived diligently in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain for three hundred years, and visited the entire Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. All the work of the errands were taken over by him.

Have you ever felt despair?

Yang Sanyang was a little desperate at this time. He had to tell himself that he could not stop at all times and that he had to ask that he was busy all the time so that his brain would not think too much.

He thought that he had entered the Lingtai Wonderland and was very close to immortality, but in fact, the wonderful method of immortality was still far away from him. How far was he in the primitive tribe? He was still so far in the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

It’s so far away that people are desperate!

It has been more than 600 years since I obtained the divine text from the primitive tribe and have been comprehending the divine text in Fangcun Mountain, Lingtai.

After more than 600 years of time, I can’t even understand a rune. Even if I live for three thousand years, how many days can I have to delay myself?

He doesn't know!

Being crazy busy every day, you must never let yourself be free.

Of course, what makes people most annoyed is the disciples in the mountains who are teasing the monkey with an expression that makes them feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Little Monkey, please turn me over and see, this fruit is yours!"

Just as Yang Sanyang was in deep thought, a word suddenly woke him up. Yang Sanyang put down the broom in his hand, raised his head and looked at him in the sound, but saw a man standing on the steps and looking down at him, holding a vermilion fruit in his hand and throwing it up and down, with a teasing gesture in his eyes.

Although he didn't know what the other party was saying, he was very familiar with the other party's expression. Before he was reborn, he teased the monkey in the zoo. He had the same expression and posture as before?

"This guy seems to be that fourth senior brother. He is such an annoying guy, this idiot! He really treats me as a monkey!" Yang Sanyang didn't say anything, and gave the other party an expression that you were an idiot, lowered his head and continued to clean the fallen leaves.

"Oh, I was actually despised by a monkey, I was actually despised by a monkey!" The fourth senior brother looked innocent. Looking at Yang Sanyang who was sweeping the fallen leaves, he suddenly raised his head and laughed: "This monkey is really fun, little monkey, I'll give you this fruit."

The fourth senior brother threw the fruit in his hand and hit Yang Sanyang's head accurately. Then he rolled onto the ground, bounced out a long way, rolling up the soil all over the ground.

"Little Monkey, I'll give you that fruit!" The fourth senior brother pointed to the fruit covered with soil on the ground, and a touch of tragedy appeared in his eyes.

Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at the fourth senior brother with contempt, then lowered his head to continue cleaning the fallen leaves: "Are you a monk who cares about this with a monkey? Is it embarrassing to lose yourself?"

"This monkey has indeed become a spirit. He actually despises me. What a backbone monkey!" The fourth senior brother rubbed his hands.

"I said, Senior Brother Fourth, why are you competing with him again? You are a monk, but you can't live with this little monkey all day long. You use this little monkey all day long to make fun of this little monkey all day long. If the junior sister knows, you must make you look good!" Dao Xing walked from afar, his eyes were full of contempt, and then took out a fruit in his hand and placed it in Yang Sanyang's hand. He turned to look at Senior Brother Fourth: "Even if it's a monkey, he has backbone. Unlike some people, he does not do anything except deceive girls all day long."

"Daoxing, what do you mean?" The fourth senior brother changed his color when he heard this.

"You should know what I mean in your heart. In order to please the ancestors, you have tried to please the junior sister all day long. We all see this!" Daoxing's words were filled with sourness.

Who doesn’t like a woman who is so eccentric and weird, like a fairy?

Seeing Daoyuan getting closer and closer to the fourth senior brother, the senior brothers naturally felt uncomfortable.

"Haha, it turns out that it's a taste. Unfortunately, you are too talented and you are the lowest among the hundreds of tribes and cannot match me. Even if you eat it, you can only eat it. Junior Sister Daoyuan is not worthy of you!" The fourth senior brother smiled, swayed his sleeves and turned around and left.

"Little Monkey, don't blame him. The fourth senior brother is so kind. No one is taken seriously except for the eldest senior brother and Daorong!" Daoxing comforted Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang ate the spiritual fruit, his eyes full of confusion. He could not understand the words between the two, so he stopped saying more, but turned around and walked towards the distant mountains. Only the sound of the broom sweeping the fallen leaves slowly echoed between the sky and the earth.

After cleaning the steps, Yang Sanyang came to the back mountain all the way. He opened up a peach garden in the back mountain. The forests were planted with peaches and corn. In this fairyland on earth, it would be better to kill less animals. He was afraid that the ancestor would be unhappy, so he just thought about some vegetarian food all day long.

There are 800 peach trees, and after three hundred years of growth, it has become a Yaoyao peach forest. At first glance, the sky is full of pink.

He relied on this peach forest, as well as wild vegetables and fruits in the mountains and forests to make a living. Although he was not dead, he did not let go of his desire for words.

Hard work attracted the clear springs in the mountains to water the peach forest. Yang Sanyang turned around the cave at Daoyuan all the way, and then looked at the beautiful woman who was sitting cross-legged like a jade carving, and couldn't help but be stunned, with a hint of obsession in his eyes.

Six hundred years have passed, even a sow can give birth to feelings, not to mention that appearance and temperament are all goddess-level Taoist fates?

"I can only think about it. If I can embark on the road of cultivation, I may have the opportunity to pursue such a beautiful woman. If I can't enter the Tao for a long time, I will be a person from two levels of heaven and earth! No matter how good Daoyuan is to me, I will just treat me as a pet!" Yang Sanyang frowned, slowly withdrew his eyes, looked at the picturesque scenery in the distance with his eyes, and then returned to his own nest, took out his divine text and looked carefully: "Three hundred years have passed, but I still have no progress, and I can't even understand a divine text."

About half a quarter of an hour later, a trace of fatigue appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes. He put down the roll in his hand and rubbed his head:

"Old ancestor, is there really no way?"

"Swoosh~"

Bai Ze came out of the basket: "I told you back then, don't be foolish, but you just didn't believe me. What can I do if I don't do it?"

"Do you really want to watch me die of old age?" Yang Sanyang stared at Bai Ze, his eyes full of regret.

"It's not that I want to watch you die of old age, but there's no way! Do you know? I can't do anything, my ancestor!" A hint of regret flashed in Bai Ze's eyes.

"If you think about it carefully, you are a sacred person, how could you have no choice?" Yang Sanyang stretched out his hands, grabbed Bai Ze's ear, picked it up like a rabbit, and slapped it in the air.

"Boy, you dare to be rude to me, and quickly put me down!" Bai Ze's eyes were full of anger. He was so shameless that no one could see him.

"I don't, unless you help me figure out a solution to the problem and help me learn the magical text, I will not let you go!" Yang Sanyang clenched Bai Ze's ears and never let go.

"You bastard! You dare to treat me like this! Master, I am a sacred person!" Bai Ze twisted his body, kept flexing his limbs, and his eyes were full of flames.

"Hey, where did you catch the little animal, little monkey?" Just as the two were struggling, a flawless figure appeared at the entrance of the cave. Daoyuan walked in at some point, and the two people who were in the fight did not find Daoyuan's traces.

"Oh no..." Yang Sanyang was shocked, his movements were stiff, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Wow, what a cute little animal, what race is this?" Daoyuan walked forward quickly and grabbed Bai Ze from Yang Sanyang's hand.

"This...this..." Daoyuan hugged Bai Ze and saw the mysterious innate Taoist rhyme flashing above Bai Ze's head, and his voice began to tremble: "Bai...white...white...white...this is the innate god Bai Ze!"

"Ba~"

Daoyuan subconsciously let go of his hand, quickly knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed to Bai Ze: "Little man, Daoyuan, I don't know that God is here again, I hope God will forgive the little woman's offense."

Daoyuan knelt on the ground with a panic expression, his eyes full of panic, and a hint of panic appeared.

"Hmph!" Bai Ze snorted coldly, hugged his arms proudly at Daoyuan, then looked at Yang Sanyang sideways, and shook proudly: "Boy, do you see, this is the power of my ancestor. That is, you don't take my ancestor seriously. If it were someone else, I would always offer you a promise when you see the master."

"What should I do? Now my senior sister has found your traces. If she spreads your news, if someone tries to seize your origin, wouldn't you be in danger?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of anxiety.

"What are you afraid of? After six hundred years of rest, I have recovered some magical powers and I can protect myself! Besides, Master, I also have some friendship with the old guy from Fangcunshan, Lingtai. Who dares to plot against me here?" Bai Ze said proudly.

"Ba~"

Yang Sanyang slapped Bai Ze on the back of his head, picked him up and hugged him in his arms: "Call my senior sister quickly, and kowtow to you like this, and you won't be afraid of having a young age."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, don't think about it. The fallen flowers are intentionally flowing water without mercy. People just treat you as a pet! I want me to tell you, the little girl in your ancestral land is very good, very compatible with you, and obeys you in every way. Why do you think that others are not as good as others? Daoyuan is not something you can do. If they have the chance to attain the Golden Immortal Fruit in the future, you have not even stepped on the threshold for cultivation. It's really a toad that wants to eat swan meat!" Bai Ze did not struggle, but followed Yang Sanyang's strength, rushed to his shoulder, and then fell on his head.
Chapter completed!