I looked at the broken walls one after another, and knew that it despised Xiao Huang for being too smelly, but now the situation is urgent, so I hurriedly said "start action" and then plunged into my pocket.

Yang Yuhan looked blankly, looking at him at a loss.

Seeing that he hadn't been following him for a long time, Lianmu hurriedly urged inside: "Why are you still standing there?! Come in quickly!" It sounded like an echo.

Yang Yuhan hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still stuck his head into it.

Wow.

As soon as he entered, he smelled a scent of flowers. What was even more surprising was that he had clearly rushed in with his big head, but when he got inside, his whole body was directly across the entrance of a cave, which inevitably made him feel a little awkward.

And he really didn't expect that there would be such a large space in this small pocket - the bright moon hangs high, reflecting the several vines hanging from the ridge, emitting a dark green light; strings of small lilac flowers drooping on his head and neck, very gentle.

Not far ahead is a wide mountain stream. There may be two or three black cat-headed fish with red patterns on the side jump out lightly, and their large fins suddenly burned as the waves flew, passing through a beautiful red arc in the air.

"Sher—"

The moment the fat fish entered the water, the flames suddenly faded, and the light gray smoke floated upwards, almost touching the stone arch bridge between the stream.

Looking inside, there was a tall Yanglin with white lights in the forest. A huge monster could be seen vaguely, as if it was a giant deer, with the horns above the head about three meters wide, slowly passing by from right to left.

"Hey hey hey?!" Suddenly, someone pushed him in the pocket, and Yang Yuhan rolled in completely as soon as he fell into it.

A human-shaped tree monster who was waiting on the side saw this and hurriedly stepped forward a few steps and helped him up carefully: "Are you... okay?"

Its appearance is not much different from the tree monsters that Yang Yuhan remembers, but its body is very thin and its size is equivalent to that young man. His right arm is normal, but his left arm is extremely short, as if it had just been born and was very tender. In other parts, the cracked bark was covered with scars of varying depths.

"It's okay." Yang Yuhan looked back with hatred, then turned around and looked at the tree monster and said, "Thank you."

The tree monster was still hunching his head, but when he heard this, he immediately raised his head, his big blue and white eyes full of surprise.

Yang Yuhan reacted strangely to it, but he didn't ask much, but just said politely: "What do you call it?" After that, he couldn't help but smile - it seemed that he was already a little surprised by this world.

"You...you..." The tree monster repeated this word in shock. After a while, tears suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he cried excitedly, "Woo...you...you are so nice to me..."

"Uh..." Yang Yuhan looked at it, a little at a loss.

What was waiting in front of him was Lianmu, and he felt increasingly disgusted with his dullness, so he walked into the forest first.

"Why are you crying?" Yang Yuhan asked helplessly.

"I...I..." the tree monster sobbed, "I'm so happy that you are so kind to me..."

Yu Han smiled and said, "Oh, I thought it was something. It's okay, it's no big deal." As he said that, he patted the tree monster on the shoulder and said, "Okay, stop crying. What's your name?"

The tree monster nodded while wiping tears, making a stinging rubbing sound: "House slave." Its voice was very small, and it seemed to be a little ashamed to speak of the name.

Yang Yuhan frowned: "How can a slave be considered a name?" After saying that, he thought for a moment, "Let's do this, in the future... I'll tell you to 're looking for'?"

The tree monster murmured, "Is it still... looking for it?"

Yang Yuhan smiled and said, "Well, these two words are taken from Han Yu's poem. The old tree has no branches and leaves, and the wind and frost will no longer invade. The belly can be penetrated by people, and the skin is peeled and ants are still searched. How about it? Is this name good?"

The tree monster nodded happily: "Yes! Thank you!"

Yang Yuhan patted it on the shoulder again: "Okay, as long as you like it." He paused and said, "My name is Yang Yuhan, just call me Brother Yang. How old are you this year?"

Huanxun said respectfully: "I am seventy-nine years old."

"Seven..." Yang Yuhan was shocked, and then smiled awkwardly, "Haha, okay, okay, let's... let's go inside first. Hahaha..."

After hearing this, he quickly lowered his head and responded: "Please."

Yang Yuhan walked a few steps, but turned around and found that the tree monster had not followed, so he asked, "You..."

He still knew his intentions, so he bowed and said, "Without the master's order, I cannot enter the trapped stadium at will. Besides, the young master is still there, so you should go there alone."

Yang Yuhan nodded slightly, said "Okay", and then walked towards the stone bridge alone.

...

It's time for me to try to understand the world.

Thinking of this, he looked back and looked at it, and found that it was still waiting quietly at the entrance of the cave.

"Bang."

He was about to turn his head, but he accidentally hit the bridge head on the right. Yang Yuhan smiled helplessly, then held the bridge head and passed the mountain stream.

"Squeak-Squeak-Squeak!"

As he was about to march into Yanglin, he heard a monkey scream from the branches, so he stopped quickly and looked upwards. He saw the 16-eared macaque sniffing sharp teeth at him, jumping repeatedly between the branches, as if he wanted to warn him, a stranger not to trespass the territory.

Sure enough, Lianmu hurried over after hearing the movement: "Hey! Little monkey, little monkey! We are together!"

After hearing this, the strange monkey stopped screaming and looked at Yang Yuhan curiously.

Seeing this, Yang Yuhan smiled at it and called out: "Hi Wukong."

"Huh?" He looked at him in confusion. The strange monkey also tilted his head in confusion.

"Ha." Yang Yuhan said confidently: "I just think... the name Wukong is quite suitable for it." At the first glance of the little monkey, he remembered the Liu'er Mihou in "Journey to the West", so he joked about it.

He nodded continuously, then turned around and said, "Let's go, I'll take you around inside."

Yang Yuhan nodded and responded, and then followed him to walk forward.

"What did you say to a family of slaves just now?" Lianmu said as he walked, "Isn't it enough if I came with me earlier."

Yang Yuhan was stunned for a moment, and his reaction to him was really unexpected, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

He didn't pay attention to it, and continued to say to him: "The pocket we are staying in... is called the Relic Cave. It is one of the entrances to the five time and space barriers created by the God of Heaven. It was originally a place where the God of God stored forbidden objects. Later, because our ancestors made contributions to the construction of the country by Liancheng, they gave him this pocket.

Our clan has always been good at controlling groups of beasts, and was Lord Liancheng... so he changed this place into a trapped field, and imprisoned all the rare beasts controlled by our clan in various wooden cages in the field for convenience of carrying.

After that…this pocket came to my father’s hand one after another.”

He paused and said, "I have loved animals since I was a child, and my tribe has always used them as tools or even weapons. So after I got the relic cave, I immediately released most of the animals and built this Yanglin here."

"Then... what are the other four entrances?" Yang Yuhan asked, touching the trunk on the right, an oval mushroom the size of a palm-sized and emitting white light.

But who knew that the "mushroom" was a living creature, and suddenly flew up, and after a moment of pause in the air, it quickly floated away from the place.

He thought about it and replied: "According to the older generation... there is also a bell called Peerless Garden; the other is a sword called Baibaoshan; there is also a secret bag called Jiwuling; and finally a ring called Yuxian Land."

Hearing this, Yang Yuhan couldn't help but withdraw his gaze and secretly touched the black sack embroidered with runes through his clothes.

Could it be... it is what Lianmu mentioned Jiwuling? It's not such a coincidence, right?

"But the four treasures are now lost. And there are rumors that the God of Heaven took them away when he was in seclusion. Anyway, at least I grew up so old, I have never heard any news about the four treasures." While introducing the curtain, he glanced at Yang Yuhan behind him, and found that he always looked in his right pocket, so he asked him, "Is there anything wrong?"

Yang Yuhan hurriedly looked up and smiled and said, "It's okay... I just saw that the clothes were a little dirty."

He was unquestionably there, so he pointed to a row of wooden cages in the arc in front of him with his right hand and said softly: "Did you see that? That is the wooden cages used to imprison groups of beasts before, all surround the periphery of the beast fighting platform. It's too late today, most of the animals should have gone to bed, so let's not bother them first."

"Yeah." Yang Yuhan nodded and said, "Where is the beast that trapped me before?"

He smiled and said, "I just wanted to go over and go, I'll take you over and take a look." As he said that, he walked to the left.

Yang Yuhan hurriedly followed, then looked at the wooden cages and the rare beasts that were not really visible in the wooden cages.

They seem to have become accustomed to that kind of life. Even if the cage door is wide open, they will still return to rest inside.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!