Chapter 82 News of the Patriarch's Sermon
When he returned to the cave, he was still deserted, and there was no trace of Daoyuan coming back. As if he saw the disappointment on Yang Sanyang's face, Bai Ze said slowly: "After that girl comes back, she will go directly to the fourth senior brother to offer treasures. You kid have no chance at all. That girl has been delaying three thousand years to find treasures for the kid to look for the treasures that support the Dharma image. It is not an ordinary relationship."
Before the immortal path is achieved, every minute and every second are precious. The fate of Tao can delay for three thousand years. This friendship is enviable.
Yang Sanyang got the divine jade and was so happy that he was too lazy to argue with Bai Ze, but instead took action to clean the dust in the house.
After cleaning the cave, Yang Sanyang sat quietly in the corner to ponder the divine text, and then waited for the return of Daoyuan.
To be honest, it is indeed a miss that I haven’t seen for three thousand years. Three thousand years is a bit too long, and it’s a bit unexpected. I was depressed and immersed in the despair of the divine texts that cannot be learned. I never felt that there was hope for immortality at this time, and my emotions relaxed, and the longing surged up like a tide.
For him, the Daoyuan means the opening of the road to immortality and has an unusual meaning.
As the sky gradually darkened, the fragrant wind blew on my face. A figure came from afar and called out from afar: "Little Monkey!"
This time he understood the other party's divine words, but he couldn't speak for a while. His divine words had finally taken a quick way. He could only run over and throw himself into Daoyuan's arms when he heard this.
"You little monkey, come down to me quickly. I didn't expect that your life span is so long and you haven't died yet!" Daoyuan smiled and stroked Yang Sanyang's head, then kissed his forehead, and then made a fuss with him for a while before falling on the soft couch: "This trip is really exhausting. If it weren't for the great god Bai Ze, I'm afraid that my life will be left where I will!"
Daoyuan closed his eyes: "The day before yesterday, the ancestor came out of seclusion, and the preacher will be held tomorrow. I will have a good sleep tonight. Don't disturb my spirit. I have not made any progress in my cultivation over the past three thousand years. At that time, the ancestor will not blame me. I am afraid that this level will not be passed."
"The ancestor preached?" Looking at the sleeping Taoyuan, Yang Sanyang suddenly felt clever in his heart and turned to look at Bai Ze.
"This is your opportunity, and the road to immortality will begin!" Bai Ze spoke in Chinese.
Yang Sanyang was excited and suddenly clenched his fists: "Tomorrow I will take a shower and change my clothes and welcome a new life!"
While speaking, Yang Sanyang got up and walked out, returned to his shack, and then lay on the soft couch, looking at the starry sky in the distance with his eyes. He closed his eyes for a long time, but he was unable to fall asleep.
Learning divine words is too stimulating for him, and his mind and nature will not be able to calm down for a long time.
"If you can't sleep, you will close your eyes and study the divine words. There is no obstacle to understanding the divine words now, but if you want to speak the divine words, you still have to work hard. The pronunciation of the divine words is complicated and it cannot be achieved overnight!" Bai Ze's voice sounded in his ears.
I know the technology and knowledge of building rockets, but if I really want to build rockets, I still have to practice and learn.
Yang Sanyang closed his eyes when he heard this, and countless mysterious words flowed, and then he fell asleep deeply.
Beside him, Bai Ze's eyes swept over Yang Sanyang, with a smile in his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be a shiny star. It took him a long time to close his eyes.
Day 2
Five days
Yang Sanyang was moved in his mind, and his qi and blood in his body were erect and he woke up leisurely.
"Bath and clean your body and welcome the new life!" Yang Sanyang opened his mouth and although he was not sleeping soundly, he was very energetic.
"Boy, I'm going to retreat. Master, I want to completely restore my origin. The great catastrophe of the gods is not far away. I don't have much time left for Master. I hope you can embark on the road of immortality as soon as possible, and then one day you will realize the path of immortality. When you and I meet again, everything is different!" Bai Ze opened his eyes and looked at Yang Sanyang with his eyes.
As if he noticed that the atmosphere was different from the past, Yang Sanyang felt aroused: "Where is the ancestor going to go to retreat?"
"I'm going to go back to Buzhou Mountain. I hope that after I come out of seclusion, you have already attained the immortal path and will give me freedom!" Bai Ze slowly sat up and came to Yang Sanyang: "I have done my best to help you. Where to go in the future depends on yourself."
"Go to see you and I will see you and I will see you in the future in the future." Bai Ze turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the mountains and forests in the blink of an eye, only his voice sounded in his ears.
Looking at the direction of Bai Ze's departure, Yang Sanyang was silent and only smiled after a long time: "Hahaha! Hahaha! On the day of seeing you, you will definitely be shocked to your eyes."
After saying that, Yang Sanyang walked out of the cave with great strides, then gently washed up beside the mountains and rivers of the back mountain, washed every inch of his hair, his eyes were stained with divine light and flowing, and countless divine texts flowed through his mind.
It was just a laughing look on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.
After washing up, when the hair on his body had dried, Yang Sanyang put on his clothes. At this time, a ray of purple air was already revealed in the sky, and then he returned to his shack without saying a word.
Back at the cave, Daoyuan was indeed sitting cross-legged, facing the sun and sucking and vomiting.
Yang Sanyang stood silently behind Daoyuan. After a while, he saw Daoyuan open his eyes, turned to look at Yang Sanyang, and sniffed his nose gently: "You little monkey went to take a shower in the middle of the night. When did you love it so clean?"
When Yang Sanyang heard this, he felt a little moved and was about to explain, but he heard Daoyuan smile and said, "Let's go, let's go to the altar and wait for the ancestor to come. Don't go too late, so as not to neglect the ancestor."
After the words fell, he pulled Yang Sanyang's wrist and left to the place where the ancestors preached.
Along the way, I met many disciples from Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, who were walking up the mountain at this time. I saw Daoyuan from afar, as if I had encountered something terrifying. I suddenly accelerated my body and disappeared without a trace.
Yang Sanyang saw Daoyuan grinding his teeth, and his face was a little stiff. These senior brothers were simply too embarrassed to give face!
"A bunch of bastards, don't give me a chance, otherwise you will have to let you know what will happen to annoy me!" Daoyuan gritted his teeth, and there was a feeling of anger in his voice.
"Puchi~" Yang Sanyang couldn't help laughing.
"You little monkey is laughing at me too, right?!!!" This laughter, and the cat screamed, as if it was a cat that had exploded, suddenly grabbed Yang Sanyang's ear, and then ravaged his head, instantly disrupting Yang Sanyang's hairstyle that was being taken care of in the morning, causing Yang Sanyang to turn black.
"Hmph, this is the end of mocking me!" Daoyuan let go of Yang Sanyang angrily, and then rushed up the steps as light as a swallow: "Seventh Brother, I haven't seen you for three thousand years. Why did you run away when you see your junior sister? Don't say hello?"
Seeing Daoyuan disappearing in the forest, Yang Sanyang rubbed his ears and carefully sorted out the hair on his head, feeling a little heartbroken: "This is my efforts in the morning! When did Daoyuan like to fight with others so much?"
Yang Sanyang continued to walk into the mountains alone, and suddenly a familiar figure appeared in the distance, shaking his head as if he was reciting something.
It seems to be the Taoist master!
Yang Sanyang stepped forward quickly and slapped Daoxing on the shoulder. Daoxing was so shocked that he shivered. He turned around suddenly. After seeing Yang Sanyang's face, he rolled his eyes: "Do you, a terrified barbarian, will you scare me so much? I just came out of seclusion, and you almost scared me to death."
Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes and showed contempt. Daoxing was timid and had seen it with his own eyes for three thousand years, otherwise he would not have been bullied by the senior brothers in the mountains. All the work of the entire Lingtai Fangcunshan fell on him.
"You monkey, you really want to become a spirit. Look at your little eyes!" Dao Xing looked at Yang Sanyang with a look of surprise, with a strange look in his eyes, and then took out a fruit in his arms: "See, Changchun fruit, three hundred years of longevity, was specially found by my elders in the family. Unfortunately, the elixir for longevity is too difficult to find, and it is also a rare thing in the wilderness. I have tried my best to extend my life for these three hundred years."
Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this. Looking at the fruit in Daoxing's hand, he couldn't help but look stunned. Then he showed a hint of emotion. He took the fruit in Daoxing's hand and held it in his hand and silently.
"But your little monkey has a long lifespan... It's not right..." Then Dao Xing looked at Yang Sanyang with his eyes and felt his aura: "Your twilight energy has dissipated before. Could it be that you have eaten the longevity fruit?"
"Give me the Changchun fruit!" Daoxing began to grind his teeth and reached out to grab the fruit back.
Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes, shook Daoxingsa and ran wildly, and headed straight towards Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.
Daoxing couldn't see it. The moment Yang Sanyang turned around, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.
Carefully stuffed the fruit into the basket on his chest, then Yang Sanyang ran wildly to the place where the ancestors preached, and set himself on his mind to tidy up his body, not daring to be presumptuous.
"Little Monkey, please give me back the fruit!" Dao Xing caught up with him in a mess, staring at Yang Sanyang with his eyes.
Before the ancestors preached, they dared not be arrogant in their Taoism.
Yang Sanyang smiled, ignored him, tidied up his clothes and walked straight through the door and walked into the courtyard.
There were already figures sitting upright in the courtyard, and compared with the last sermon, there were many fewer figures this time.
The eldest brother is not here, the fourth brother is not here, and about seven or eight senior brothers are not here in the lobby.
At this time, Daoyuan sat in the first place with a sad face, his eyes full of bitterness, and his little eyes were so entangled that it felt distressing, as if it contained all the complex emotions.
Chapter completed!