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Chapter 617 Stinky Monkey

 Chapter 617 Stinky Monkey

After seven days of training, Ye Xiaochuan's skin trauma on his buttocks has completely healed. At this moment, he is not thinking about the cliff, but is chasing a fat rabbit with a lot of autumn fat in a valley. Wangcai passes by

After seven days of weight loss, it seemed that my body had really shrunk a lot, but I still couldn't fly. I could only squat on Ye Xiaochuan's shoulders and squeal with excitement.

The snow was so thick that the rabbit couldn't run on the snow. In the heavy fog, Ye Xiaochuan easily grabbed a fat rabbit in front of him, holding the long rabbit ears and smiled proudly.

Then tie it with a rope and hang it behind your back.

At this moment, there were several pheasants, rabbits, and even a young elk hanging behind him.

Looking behind him at the prey he had caught overnight, Ye Xiaochuan was satisfied. Finally, he no longer had to eat steamed buns and pickles every day. These delicacies should be enough to feed himself and Wangcai for a few days.

Ordinarily, if you are punished to cross the cliff and repent, you are not allowed to leave the small cliff platform, but Ye Xiaochuan doesn't care, there is no one to watch him in that place where birds don't poop. Now that his injury is healed, he will naturally not be there.

We have been living a hard life. Today, we took advantage of the heavy fog and sneaked out with a lot of wealth, preparing to hunt some game to improve our food.

Seeing that there were already a lot of prey behind him, he was about to leave when he suddenly felt that many eyes were looking at him in the heavy fog. Ye Xiaochuan was shocked, thinking that that bastard Sun Yao had discovered that he had sneaked across the cliff and brought someone to catch him.

However, at this moment, a gray-haired monkey jumped out of the fog with a squeaking sound, waving a blood-red skull and crossbones flag in his hand.

After a while, the monkey's chirping sounds spread throughout the valley.

Ye Xiaochuan took a closer look and immediately became happy. He pointed at the gray-haired monkey waving the blood soul flag and said with a smile: "It turns out to be you, a shameless dead monkey!"

More than two years ago, I left Cangyun Mountain with Baili Yuan. As a result, I was struck by lightning and attacked by a giant black bear monster. Then a group of monkeys came, led by Xiao Tu, the eight-armed ape raised by Su Qinglian back then.

Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Yuan both followed Xiao Tu to the ancient sacred tree. Because Bai Li Yuan was greedy for fruit wine and got drunk, Ye Xiaochuan played a war game with the monkey in front of him.

As a result, this monkey couldn't beat him, so he took a female monkey to show off his sex all day long, and actually did disgusting things with the female monkey in front of him.

After not seeing each other for more than two years, Ye Xiaochuan was very happy to see this shameless monkey again.

He turned around and looked around. The fog was very thick tonight and he couldn't see where he was. But since he met this group of monkeys, he probably ran to the ancient sacred tree growing in order to hunt game.

in the valley.

Just when he was about to go to Grandpa Monkey King to reminisce about old times and get some fruit wine by the way, many snowballs suddenly came flying in the dark mist. Ye Xiaochuan was caught off guard and was covered in snow.

He shouted: "Is there any mistake? They are all acquaintances and they hit me!"

The gray-haired monkey obviously recognized Ye Xiaochuan, waving the Blood Soul Flag and grinning and shouting, looking very proud. Under his command, hundreds of gray-haired monkeys jumped over and spread all over the mountains and fields.

yes.

Then, Ye Xiaochuan became a prisoner of this group of monkeys. He was tied into a big rice dumpling by the monkeys with rattan and simple ropes, and was carried away by a group of monkeys.

Wangcai was furious. How could he allow these stinky monkeys to be so presumptuous in front of him, the King of Birds?

Just as he was about to breathe fire and teach these monkeys a lesson, Ye Xiaochuan immediately stopped him. These monkeys had no ill intentions towards him. He could break free from the rattan ropes that bound him with just a little force. He was too lazy to argue with that shameless monkey.

, anyway, he knows where these monkeys are taking him.

Sure enough, after a moment, he saw the ancient sacred tree that was a thousand feet high. Bailiyuan originally said that this was a sapling that was only one hundred thousand years old, and gave up Ye Xiaochuan's idea of ​​transplanting one in his yard.

The ancestor's ancestral hall has existed for a long time, even longer than the Samsara Hall on the top of Samsara Peak. It is a simple building with hexagonal cornices. There are eight statues of spiritual beasts on the cornices of each corner. In the snow, those statues are completely covered by

It was covered with snow and looked like small snowpacks as tall as one person.

This is the most important and sacred place of the Cangyun Sect. The ancestors of the Cangyun Sect who have reached the realm of spiritual silence in the past dynasties all have a place here. For more than four thousand years, nearly ten thousand spiritual tablets and tablets have been placed here.

Thirty-six sect masters from Cangyunzi on down, and nearly a thousand former leaders of each lineage. The heroic souls of these ancestors of the Cangyun sect are here day and night to receive the worship of future generations, and have been incense for thousands of years.

Continuously.

The door of the ancestor's ancestral hall is closed, but the snow in front of the door has been cleared away. Apparently, someone had carefully cleared the snow in front of the door this evening.

The ancestral hall is very high, with three doors. The middle door is the largest, four feet high and one door wide. Each door is made of fine golden nanmu. The simple wooden doors are carved with dragons and phoenixes, full of time.

A sense of vicissitudes of life.

Creaking, the door was pushed open by Yun Qiyou. She took the wrong path and originally wanted to retreat quietly, but the deep voice coming from the house forced her to walk in.

In her memory, this was the third time she came to the ancestral hall.

The first time was when I had just started and reached the state of Yukong. My master was very happy and brought me here specially to offer incense to the ancestors of all generations and pray for their blessings.

The second time was five years ago. After she reached the out-of-body realm, her master uncle gave her the Chen-Zhanping Divine Sword. She also came with her master.

This is the third time, she came by herself.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a strong smell of sandalwood. This smell is rare in Cangyun Gate, but quite common in Buddhist monasteries and nunneries. It is the smell produced by burning incense day and night.

The main hall was very bright, at least dozens of large white candles made of powerful shark oil were lit. Cangyun Sect is so wealthy and wealthy, especially when it comes to enshrining the ancestor.

Countless three-foot-tall black spiritual tablets came into view. Among them, the tallest one facing the gate was the most conspicuous. It read: The spiritual tablet of the founder Cang Yunzi.

Then on the lower level are the words "Second Generation Head of Cangyun Sect".

The names of many Cangyun Sect seniors who once dominated the world and conquered the world, such as Fairy Qingluan, Xiaoyaozi, etc., have all been reduced to just a few words on the spirit tablets.

On both sides of the main hall of the ancestral hall, there are many wooden shelves, on which are placed quietly the names of different people of different generations, including the ancestors of Samsara Peak, the first of the twelve peaks of Cangyun Sect, and the current Cangyun.

The deceased first name of the Four Meridians. Many names, thinking of their various deeds during their lifetimes, made Yun Qiyou feel his blood boiling.


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