Chapter 81 Bai Ze's choice, God's will is like a knife
Yang Sanyang said, and rushed towards the fruit in Bai Ze's hand with a staggering pace.
"Don't you not eat?" Bai Ze withdrew his hand and asked Yang Sanyang to snatch the other person's eyes full of teasing.
"I changed my mind yet?" Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze with a gaze: "Ancestor really has a way to let me learn divine texts?"
"Oh!" Bai Ze sighed, with a hint of confusion in his eyes: "You'd better stop eating, just go like this. In the future, I will burn an incense stick in front of your grave. I will pay tribute to you on the 1st and 15th day of the 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st and 1st
"Ancestor, don't make trouble!" Yang Sanyang rushed to Bai Ze, snatched the fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.
The fruit enters the abdomen, the whole body dies, the vitality begins to spread, the hairs all over the body transform, and the teeth are growing again.
Ignoring the changes in the body, Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze with his eyes and looked at him with a beacon: "Old ancestor, how can we learn divine texts?"
Looking at Yang Sanyang's nervous eyes gradually dissipated and the turbidity, Bai Ze sighed to the sky: "Fate! It's true that they are all fate! I owe you what I am!"
When the Mifeng Demon King captured and killed him, he owed him a life. Later, when he left the tribe, he had made a bet with this kid, and if he lost, he would be his mount.
This is fate!
Your own life!
Fate has long been destined. This kid has great merits with the heaven and earth. When he is to enjoy the fruit of immortality, how could he watch him die of old age?
This is not only Yang Sanyang's life, but also his own life.
Without Bai Ze, there will be Kurosawa and Zi Ze to replace it tomorrow.
This is fate! I am just an opportunity for the evolution of my destiny. Even if I suffered severe damage from the Demon Ancestor, it was a definite number, just for this kid.
"Is he really an illegitimate child?" Bai Ze felt speechless and tears were shed.
He is a god, not an ungrateful person, how could he watch Yang Sanyang die tragically?
"There is indeed a way to learn divine texts, and it is a step to reach the sky, which will directly help you learn all divine texts!" Bai Ze slowly retracted his gaze.
"There is such a wonderful method, but the ancestor did not pass it on to me back then. I think this wonderful method is magical, but it has to pay a huge price!" Yang Sanyang's face became serious. He was not stupid, so he naturally understood the twists and turns.
"Ancestor, I want to lose my freedom!" Bai Ze sighed.
"Forget it, I'd better not force it!" Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze's entanglement and couldn't help but sigh, slowly sat back under the peach tree.
"How can I watch you die of old age?" Bai Ze shook his head: "This is what I owe you! Who told me to be mean at the beginning? This is cause and effect!"
Bai Ze stepped forward and saw a ray of light intertwined around him. Then the white light turned into a rune, sank into Yang Sanyang's eyebrows, and instantly merged with his soul, turning into a ring, and putting it on the fingers of his soul.
In the dark, a mysterious feeling rose between Bai Ze and Yang Sanyang. Bai Ze let go of his thoughts at this time, and countless mysterious meanings of the divine texts evolved in his heart.
After a long time, Yang Sanyang opened his eyes and tears slowly slid down:
"Old Ancestor~"
The words are crappy and the pronunciation is not standard, but they are pure and honest divine words.
"The ancestor's kindness cannot be repaid, and he will definitely not make things difficult for the ancestor in the future!" Yang Sanyang's knees softened and he actually fell to the ground.
"You boy! You are so good at getting cheap, get up quickly! Who told me that I was mean to be a slut at the beginning?" Bai Ze stroked his chin, wishing he could slap himself.
"Old ancestor, I will never regard you as a mount, although you and I have become the contract of master and servant!" Yang Sanyang's eyes were filled with tears, moved.
"Enlighten the mystery of the divine text in my soul, Master. This is equivalent to directly dividing all the mysteries from my soul, imprinting them in your soul, and teaching you directly, but you still need to think about it!" Bai Ze patted Yang Sanyang's shoulder, and didn't know what it felt at this time.
After turning his head, he actually became someone else's mount. It would be strange if Bai Ze was happy.
"Yeah!" Yang Sanyang choked, tears kept flowing down, but he kept crying, and could not say a word.
I have been striving for the great way for three thousand years, experiencing despair, loneliness, life and death, and now I have finally reached the sky and learned the divine text in one step. In the future, I will be able to enlighten the way of practicing qi and have hope for immortality!
It is indeed hopeful for immortality!
"How old is that, isn't it just learning divine literature? Why are you still crying!" Bai Ze scolded.
"The ancestor has recreated his kindness to me, and I will definitely repay you again in the future! When I become a celestial immortal in the future, I will completely master the divine text, and I will naturally return the origin of the ancestor and give you freedom!" Yang Sanyang swears to the sky.
"You boy has a conscience!" Bai Ze looked at the wall's poem: "I like your poem quite a lot, especially that one. If it weren't for this poem, I wouldn't have made such a determination. The poem has not been finished yet. You should continue to finish it, so I'll be happy for the ancestor."
Yang Sanyang knew how much Bai Ze had paid.
If a dignified innate god is used as a mount for himself, if he is not ashamed to be among the gods, he will inevitably become a laughing stock in the world.
It's like a normal person who actually lies on the ground as a mount for a dog. Wouldn't it be a fantasy if it is spread?
Or, if a normal woman actually looks for a dog as her husband, wouldn’t it be shocking to the world if it is spread?
No one has the shame to live in this world!
At this time, Yang Sanyang was so excited that he could not describe it. He looked at the stone wall with a crazy expression and suddenly smiled at the sky, as if he had dissipated all the depression for thousands of years. Then he came to the stone wall, and his fingers stretched out his stone chips and flew out.
The golden-winged roc and the dragon clan are mortal enemies and feed on real dragons, so there is this saying.
"Okay! OK! OK!" Bai Ze looked at the poem and said three good words in succession: "Fortunately, this is your barbarian writing, otherwise if it was replaced by a divine writing, he would have to be criticized to death."
"You boy has been suppressed for three thousand years, and now you have been shackles and soaring into the sky. Master, I want to see how far you can go!" Bai Ze glanced at the wall, his eyes full of brilliance.
Bai Ze stared at the poem and kept reciting it, his eyes full of divine light.
At this time, Yang Sanyang trapped the dragon ascended to heaven, and his eyes were filled with a look of enthusiasm.
"Old ancestor, today's plate is reborn, and it should be a white place to celebrate!" Yang Sanyang picked up the wine and brought it to Bai Ze: "Old ancestor, please!"
"Hahaha! Hahaha! Ancestor, I also want to see where your future achievements are. People like you should not be shackled by the gifted race. You are destined to be with the ancestor, so I should naturally help you."
Yang Sanyang drank freely, leaned against the peach tree, and drank with Bai Ze and the others to the darkness.
"Your wine is so fragrant, but it is a good wine!" Bai Ze said.
"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Yang Sanyang laughed and turned to the stone wall. He had a blush on his face. He obviously drank high. He pointed like a hook and carved a line of words: "Singing wine, how much life is there! The wall is like morning dew, and the past is full of suffering. I should be generous and worrying will never be forgotten. How can I relieve my worries? Only Du Kang. The green collar is lingering in my heart. But for the sake of yours, I have pondered until now. Yoyo deer sings, eating wild apples, I have guests, playing the zither and playing the phoenix."
"Bang……"
The poem has not been finished, and Yang Sanyang has fallen drunk on the ground, falling on the bluestone and snoring shakes the world.
"Hahaha! Hahaha! Qingqing Zijin, my heart is happy... It turns out that you still miss the little girl Daoyuan. What a pity, Master, I and the little girl have been trapped in a desperate situation for three thousand years. The little girl is thinking about her fourth brother day and night, but she has no share. You are just a pet!"
"Who said it!" Yang Sanyang was dissatisfied and said in a drunken way: "I have learned the divine text now, and it is just around the corner to enter the road of immortality. If I become a golden immortal, can I not deserve the fate of Taoism?"
After saying that, he rolled down and fell into the soil, and fell to sleep.
"Bang!" Bai Ze's body shrank and swayed into Yang Sanyang's sleeves: "Dream you! Even if you become a Golden Immortal, she won't like you."
The two fell asleep in a daze. One night passed. I don’t know how long it took. It was not until the sun was noon that Yang Sanyang woke up from his sleep. He came to the stream in a daze and took a cold shower to remove dirt on his body. After one night, his body had changed. His hair transformed again, his fat disappeared, his skin returned to crystal clear, his hair was as jade as he was, and his whole body was full of vitality.
After washing up again, he restored the vigor of a thousand years ago. The mottled yellow calluses in his eyes disappeared without a trace. At this time, Yang Sanyang breathed the fragrance of the world, and couldn't help but sang: "I have a pearl, which has been locked by dust for a long time. Now the sky has passed and shone through thousands of green mountains."
"Good poetry!" Bai Ze came into his sleeve, turned into the size of a fist, and landed on his shoulder: "It's quite mysterious."
"Hahaha!" Yang Sanyang raised his head and whistled.
"I said that since you have learned divine texts, you should learn to speak divine texts in the future, and use them as practice to master them firmly!" Bai Ze reminded.
"What the ancestor said!" Yang Sanyang nodded: "I don't know why?"
"Don't think about it anymore. Daoyuan is going to find his little lover, but he doesn't have time to pay attention to you, a wild monkey!" Bai Ze curled his lips.
Chapter completed!