When a man walked into a mountain rich in products that no one had ever set foot on before, he announced to the world that this treasure mountain, which has 1 million acres of land, will be completely his private property from now on. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For the rest of his life, this man lived in this mountain, did he need to manage this mountain?

No, after tens of thousands of years of changes, the abundant mountains have already naturally formed a perfect and balanced ecosystem, and there is no need for this person to do anything at all.

However, an artificial treasure mountain covering an area of more than 50,000 acres, which is completely created by a person from scratch like a miracle in a hundred years, can it not need any management? If people are needed to manage it, how many people are needed to manage it?

Other mountains don't know how many people are needed, but only one person is enough to cross the fairy mountain.

Wukong clenched his fists tightly, he trembled all over, and his eyes were red and angry staring at the colored stone snake more than ten meters away.

It has been a whole month since the colored stone snake worked hard and motionless, clumping its body together and disguising it as a beautiful colored stone.

The colored stone snake is actually a very special snake, because the scale armor on its body is too thick, so that its action speed is not fast enough, resulting in it can hardly catch up with any prey, can only be stupid all day long, waiting for the prey to come to the door automatically, so, this kind of extremely precious snake that is full of treasures, in addition to the fairy mountain, there is not even one.

When he was about to starve to death, the stupid colored stone snake finally caught it, and the only food he could eat on this super rotten mountain, and now it could barely live for another half a year.

As a result, the colored stone snake slowly unfolded its grouped body, and the whole volleyball-sized multicolored round stone re-turned into a domineering snake wearing colorful heavy armor and a head like a dragon.

Then, the colored stone snake did not hurry and rolled up its food to death.

Wukong knew how precious the only 100-odd colored stone snakes on the fairy mountain were, he also knew how important the existence of the colored stone snake was to the entire artificial ecosystem of the fairy mountain, and he knew that as a Buddhist novice, he must love all living beings and not kill them.

However, when he saw that the colored stone snake opened its mouth and was about to swallow the corpse of the cart rabbit in its belly, he still took out his white bone stick.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, in the next life, you must remember to do good deeds and accumulate virtue. After Wukong said a word to the colored stone snake with an expressionless face, he raised the white bone stick in his hand and was about to slash down, ending the poor stupid snake more than ten meters away.

At this moment, a pitch-black ink shadow swooped down from the treetops, and instantly landed on the top of the head of the colored stone snake, and with a single peck, it directly smashed the only piece of the colored stone snake's body, the thin armor the size of a soybean growing below the neck, and then pierced the heart of the colored stone snake.

When the snake was about to enjoy its meal, it did not expect it, but it also exposed its only weakness and buried its own life.

The twenty-centimeter-long white-collared crow, after proudly kicking the stupid snake with its blueberry-colored claws, found that the other party was indeed dead, so this blue-eyed rare bird with black feathers only in a circle of white hair on its erect neck used its blue beak to catch the stupid snake, grabbed the stupid rabbit with its own claws, and flew away from here.

Wukong stupidly watched what was happening in front of his eyes, until the only victor in the sky flew farther and farther away, and he couldn't see it anymore, and then he hung his little bald head weakly.

He just stood there with his head bowed and motionless, stupidly.

Whether it's cute little animals or big ferocious animals, when they accidentally make even the slightest mistake, the price they have to pay for it is often their own lives, which is of course extremely cruel.

However, because of his own carelessness, the cart rabbit died, and the seeds on its cart were also scattered on the ground, thus giving it a chance to live.

The colored stone snake also died because of its own carelessness, but it was precisely because of its death that the five white-collared crow chicks that had just hatched got a chance to live.

Too many cart rabbits will hurt the growth of plants, so on the fairy mountain, there will be colored stone snakes; but if the number of colored stone snakes is too much, it will inevitably eat up all the cart rabbits, then, the seeds of the plant will not be able to be spread; so over the fairy mountain, there will be white-collar crows.

What if there are too many white-collar crows? In order to maintain the ecological balance on the fairy mountain, what must the sole manager do?

Plant more plants, feed more cart rabbits, and then feed more colored stone snakes, and finally make too many white-collar crows can also get a chance to live, this is the only thing that the owner of the fairy mountain has to do, and it is also the unshirkable responsibility of the master of the fairy mountain.

When he first read the explanation of the "Compendium of Materia Medica", Wukong did not have a deep understanding of his responsibility, and it was not until just now, after watching this series of things happen, that he really realized how heavy his responsibility is.

Killing can never give any life a chance to live, it can only take away life.

Only by working hard to create can we make more lives and get more chances of survival.

"The cart rabbit, the colored stone snake, the white-collared crow, the glass bee, the only four rare animals on the mountain, I have seen three now. Then, let's go to the magic house to see the glass bees, and by the way, you can also spend the night in the magic house, which kills two birds with one stone. In order to better understand the ecological circle on the fairy mountain, Wukong quickly changed his direction after planning in his heart, and walked towards the magic house mentioned in the book.

Along the way, Wukong saw a lot of magical plants recorded in the "Compendium of Materia Medica".

For example, the big treasure jade flower that sparkles in the sun, for example, keeps swaying its long leaves like the tail feathers of a phoenix, the phoenix tree that is very smelly and beautiful, and for example, the beautiful imperial lotus that grows in the heavenly lake, with an average diameter of more than two meters, black, white, red, yellow, purple, pink and blue, and colorful and beautiful...... , and hundreds of beautiful and charming exotic flowers and plants.

In this way, Wukong hurried along the way, and finally at dusk, he rushed to the place where the glass bees grew - the Valley of the Demon House.

"This ...... This is the Magic House? It, how does it look like this? Wait, wait, um? Why does this thing feel so familiar? Uh...... Why the hell do I feel this way? Damn! Damn! I! No, isn't it?" Wukong shouted in shock, and in a panic, he took out the Compendium of Materia Medica from his space bag.

After he hurriedly opened the big thick book, he quickly began to look for it in the book.

Half an hour later, Wukong finally found the answer he was looking for in the book.

"Military tent mushroom, perennial large mushroom, abundant in Yuzhou mushroom province, because of its soft and comfortable interior, constant temperature and rainproof, so the army uses this mushroom as a tent. The next content is even more bizarre, after telling the five legends of a hungry soldier eating a military tent, he began to talk about how this mushroom is delicious, how to make it delicious to the extreme, and so on and a series of completely nonsense content.

It is precisely because this article about military tent mushrooms is too bizarre and exaggerated, so after Wukong sneered at reading this article at that time, he felt very hard to forget the content of the article for a long time.

However, Wukong never thought that there really was such a strange mushroom in the world, which looked like a nest head, and the fantasy content in "Gluttonous Cookbook" had become a reality!

"Damn! That crazy cook who likes to scribble, he really let him get it right. It's a coincidence that there really is such a nest of mushrooms, isn't it? But is it no wonder, after all, he is thinking about tens of thousands of plants. There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and of course he will write one or two right like a blind cat and a dead mouse. He's in good luck. Wukong lamented the mad cook's luck and put his big book back away.

After doing this, Wukong observed the huge oval glass beehives on the cliff wall of the canyon.

"Hey, that's beautiful. Seventy years ago, there was only one glazed bee queen here, but I didn't expect that in just seventy years, these little ones like colorful gems have built hundreds of beehives. By the way, I haven't eaten yet, so I can just steal some honey to eat, which is very supplemental. Thinking of this, Goku picked up a fist-sized stone at his feet and began to look for his goal.

"Okay, it's you, just the right size. After searching for ten minutes, Wukong stopped under a large beehive with a diameter of ten meters, and he took the stone and threw it towards the hive at the top of the cliff.

Of course, the hive that Wukong is aiming at cannot be the large hive with a diameter of ten meters, even if he commits two more crimes, he will definitely not do this kind of death-seeking behavior, the hive he wants to hit is a small hive with a diameter of half a meter directly above the big hive.

After all, Wukong has also practiced, a stone throws, that fast, that accurate, that just right, not to mention how great it is, "snap", the stone will accurately and directly knock the little beehive down from the top of the cliff.

Then, with a "bang", the small hive fell on the large hive below, and then, the large hive with a diameter of ten meters "clattered" on top of the super-large hive with a diameter of about 20 meters below, and finally, when five honeycombs with an average diameter of 15 meters fell from the sky.

Wukong didn't say a word, and without waiting for these big treasures to land, he pulled out his legs and ran away like a lifeless man outside the valley.

"Duang!" "Duang!" "Duang!" "Duang!", hundreds of millions of thumb-sized multicolored glass bees rushed out from the five broken beehives, and chased after the super fat man with extreme anger