Chapter 41: Bai Ze speaks
early morning
The sound of Lang Lang's reading spread from the cold wind, and the sound of 'Aboci's Buddha Song, and Coke Magic Song' was accompanied by a series of strange howls, which was particularly penetrating.
The beasts that were fighting for food not far away couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in their eyes when they heard Na Lang Lang's voice, and then continued to lower their heads and fight for food.
Time passed, and another month passed in silence
Exhale ~ inhale ~
Exhale ~ inhale ~
Yang Sanyang stood at the entrance of the cave, inhaling hard at the rising sun on the horizon.
"I mean, you stupid little brute, what kind of north wind do you suck from the sun all day?"
An old-fashioned voice sounded from behind.
"I'm absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, you don't understand ......"
Yang Sanyang subconsciously replied, and then stopped abruptly halfway through speaking, his movements stopped, his body trembled slightly, he turned around in disbelief, and stared at the Bai Ze Divine Beast with a pair of eyes: "Can you understand me?"
"And, I understand what's so strange about what you say, although your words are weird, but my lord and I have been listening to it for a month, how can I not understand? Good lord, I am also congenitally sacred, isn't it?" Bai Ze leaned on the wall of the stone cave, stood up and hugged his hooves, shaking his thighs, his eyes were full of pride, revealing an expression of 'not surprised, not surprised'.
Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze with a pair of eyes, revealing a touch of weirdness in his eyes, and then 'pulled' Bai Ze from the ground and held it in his hand, tears of joy were about to flow out: "Hahaha!
Laughing at the sky, all the depression was vented.
The depression of no one communicating for six years has dissipated in one fell swoop.
"Let go of the master, you stupid little brute! don't let me go quickly!" Bai Ze struggled hard.
"Barbarian?no, no, no, I'm not a barbarian, I'm a human! Do you understand?" Yang Sanyang ignored Bai Ze's resistance and stroked the other party's hair vigorously.
"I'm not as stupid as you think!" Bai Ze stared at Yang Sanyang with an idiot-like expression, and he could feel the disdain even if it was far away.
"Take away your dirty hands, my lord, I am extremely noble......"
"Bang~" Bai Ze fell directly to the ground, dizzy: "Little barbarian, you dare to treat the master like this, I have to inherit your ...... in the future." ”
The words came to an abrupt end, and Yang Sanyang's face was strange: "What do you inherit from me?"
"It's nothing, your language is so weird, my lord, I have traveled all over the wilderness, but I have never heard your language. In order to learn your language, master, I lost a lot of hair" Bai Ze changed the topic, forgetting that the two sides can communicate now, and almost missed his mouth.
"What is the identity of the ancestor, but the legendary Divine Bai Ze?" Yang Sanyang asked curiously.
"Yes, it's the master, you're a little barbarian, you've met the master, and you'll be lucky enough to be your kid in the future!" Bai Ze shook the dirt on his body, but with the mushy hair, how to look at how to drop the price, like a soil dog, it is difficult to rise in awe in people's hearts.
"Since you are congenitally sacred, why are you being chased by a group of beasts, and the innate divine is not as embarrassed as you, right?" Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze with suspicion.
Bai Ze was speechless when he heard this, looked up at the sky, and showed a sad expression: "What do you little barbarian know, master, I am a phoenix that has fallen to the ground is not as good as a chicken, and when I get through the disaster, you will know that I am powerful." ”
While talking, he squinted at Yang Sanyang: "Little barbarian, you have a few treasures on you, but you can barely enter the eyes of the master, if you offer it quickly, please the lord and me, and I will give you great benefits." ”
"Bang~"
Yang Sanyang's fist fell, and Bai Ze hugged his head and ran away, but he was trapped in the fairy rope and took it back in an instant, but struggled weakly: "You dare to be rude to me, master?"
"Speak well!" Yang Sanyang opened his bow left and right, and Bai Ze swayed back and forth.
"Don't do it! Don't do it! Let's talk well! Just talk well!" Bai Ze admitted again and again, the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, there is no need to toss like this.
"Humph!"
Yang Sanyang took the trapped immortal rope, and then let go of Bai Ze: "This is like words." ”
"Little barbarian, you are a little too deceitful!" Bai Ze said aggrievedly.
"Well, I have a name, my name is 'Pan'!" Yang Sanyang raised his fist again: "Don't call me a little barbarian." ”
"Pan, Pan, Pan! We have something to say, don't hurt the harmony!" Bai Ze retreated again and again.
Yang Sanyang retracted his fist and snorted a few times in dissatisfaction.
"Little Man...... Pan, do you want to lend me a few treasures to play with for a while?" Bai Ze leaned in, his eyes full of flattery.
"Borrow my treasure? No, no, that's not good!" Yang Sanyang shook his head again and again: "This is my ability to settle down, how can I lend it to you to play." ”
"Don't be so stingy, we're old acquaintances, why bother picking the door like this......" Bai Ze's words were so true that he even learned to 'pick the door'.
While speaking, he went directly to pull Yang Sanyang's belt, and Yang Sanyang was so shocked that he hurriedly covered his waist: "What are you going to do! ”
"Don't let it go, unless you lend me this treasure to play with for three days!" Bai Ze pulled his belt stubbornly, and he didn't let go of it.
Yang Sanyang's eyes rolled: "If you want to borrow my treasure to play, it's not that you can't, it's just that you will have immortal magic?"
"What?immortal?" Bai Ze was stunned, and then scratched his head: "I am a congenital god, and I am born to live with the sky, this is a god-given ability." Divine powers are even more given by God, where do I have the magic of immortality to pass on to you? You little barbarian is not too ambitious, and you actually want to live forever. Nope!
"Really not?" Yang Sanyang was unwilling.
"Naturally, no!" Bai Ze shook his head: "I'm waiting for Tiansheng Shou and Tianqi, who will learn that acquired ability?"
"Alas!" Yang Sanyang felt a sense of loss in his heart, and the trapped immortal rope was loosened, leaving Bai Ze to play.
If you can't learn innate magic skills, you can't ask for immortality, and one day you will turn into dry bones.
"Ancestor won't, but it doesn't mean that there is no ability to prolong life in the world!" Seeing Yang Sanyang sitting there in despair, his body and bones seemed to be hollowed out, Bai Ze couldn't help but comfort him.
"Really, the ancestor didn't lie to me?" Yang Sanyang said happily.
"Naturally, I didn't lie to you, Ancestor, I am an innate sacred, how could I deceive you, this little barbarian?" Bai Ze smiled disdainfully.
At this time, Yang Sanyang heard the magic technique of immortality, and even the other party didn't have time to call himself a little barbarian, and hurriedly said: "Please also ask the ancestor to teach you." ”
"I really don't!" Bai Ze put down the rope in his hand and looked at Yang Sanyang with a serious face: "All beings in this world want to cultivate, but there are three types. ”
"I still hope that the ancestor will teach you" Yang Sanyang looked disappointed at first, and then hurriedly said.
"The first is that the innate is sacred, born to comprehend the law, and can be immortal as soon as you are born!" Bai Ze stretched out a finger and pointed at himself: "For example, Ancestor I." ”
"I really envy you and other innate gods, how unfair God is, I waited for the acquired spirits to be born in a hurry for decades, but you were born to transcend the sea of suffering!" Yang Sanyang sighed: "It's okay not to mention this first one." ”
God is unfair?
Bai Ze looked at Yang Sanyang's whole body, all of which were treasures that the gods couldn't ask for, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it, just said: "Then let's say the second kind, the second kind is the descendants of the gods, just like the demon beast, as long as one day you open your spiritual wisdom, you can naturally understand the cultivation method and swallow the essence of the sun and the moon." In the eyes of the world, the human race is an uncivilized beast, this kind of estimation is enough, your human race has no innate gods, and there is no bloodline power. ”
Bai Ze shook his head, and Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly:
"I don't know if I don't mention this one! I don't know if the third one is suitable for me?"
"There is such an outlier as you in a group of barbarians, he may really have a chance to become a climate!" Bai Ze looked Yang Sanyang up and down: "If you are willing to promise to lend me all the treasures on your body to play with at will, I will tell you." ”
Yang Sanyang's forehead was bruised, and he clenched his fists fiercely: "Since the ancestor has learned my language, should you know that there is a word called 'man is a knife and I am a fish'?"
Bai Ze's body trembled, even if he didn't know, but at this time, with Yang Sanyang's expression, the fist the size of a sand bowl, he already knew.
"That's it! Who called the master, I can only tell you now!" Bai Ze instantly chose to admit it, this little barbarian really dared to do it, and he didn't care about his identity as an innate god.
Seeing Yang Sanyang withdraw his fist, he listened respectfully, and then Bai Ze lowered his head and played with the trapped immortal rope: "This third type is that there are gods in the Great Wilderness who have opened up holy places, specially preached for the creatures of the Great Wilderness, and comprehended the method of reversing the destiny of heaven, and helping their own untalented juniors to cultivate." ”
The God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor fought, the armies of both sides suffered countless casualties, the god camp was difficult to defeat the Demon Ancestor camp, and there were only a few people who knew how to cultivate innate after all, so under the auspices of the God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor, countless gods in the Great Wilderness worked hard to comprehend and gathered countless fires of wisdom, and finally sought a glimmer of transcendence for all sentient beings.
It's just that although there is an opportunity for detachment, if you want to grasp it, you need talent.
There are countless creatures in the Great Wilderness, and there are only a few who can step into the path of cultivation, and there are innate gods who see their descendants die of old age, after all, they are sitting on the death pass and realizing a glimmer of life, and constantly improve the method of the God Emperor's enlightenment, and help those who cannot awaken the bloodline to embark on the road of cultivation.
Although it has been improved repeatedly, it is still extremely demanding for talent.
In Bai Ze's view, Yang Sanyang has been thinking about it in his life! A lowly little barbarian, although he has attained great luck, if he wants to comprehend the method, it is also extremely difficult.
"Does the Ancestor have a trick?" Yang Sanyang stared at Bai Ze with burning eyes: "If the Ancestor has a trick, it doesn't hurt to give you this trapped immortal rope!"