The Great Talisman

　　 Yang Sanyang was talking, and he staggered towards the fruit in Bai Ze's hand.

　　 "Aren't you not eating it?" Bai Ze retracted his hand and told Yang Sanyang to pounce, staring at the opponent with abusive eyes.

　　 "I changed my mind, but can't it be done?" Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze eagerly: "The ancestor really has a way to learn the divine literature?"

"Oh!" Bai Ze sighed, and there was a tangled in his eyes: "You still don't eat, just go. In the future, master, I will burn a stick of incense in front of your grave. I will pay tribute to you on the 15th day of every year. "

　　 "Don't make trouble, ancestor!" Yang Sanyang threw himself in front of Bai Ze, snatched the fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

　　 The fruit entered the abdomen, the whole body was dead, and the vitality began to stay in the hair, the whole body hair was transformed, and the teeth were growing again.

　　Ignoring the changes in his body, Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze with a pair of eyes, staring blankly: "Old ancestor, how can I learn the divine literature?"

　　 Looking at Yang Sanyang’s disturbed eyes, the turbidity gradually dissipated, Bai Ze looked up to the sky and sighed: "Fate! It is all fate! Patriarch I owe you!"

　　 The Demon King Mifeng killed himself and owed him his life. Later, when he left the tribe, he made a bet with this kid, and if he lost, he would be a mount.

　　 This is fate!

　　 Own life!

　　 Destiny has long been doomed, this kid has great merit between heaven and earth, and enjoys the status of longevity, how can I watch him die?

　　 This is not only Yang Sanyang's life, but also his own life.

　　 There is no Shirasawa, and there will be Kurosawa and Zize tomorrow.

　　 This is fate! I am nothing more than a wedge of destiny. Even if he was hit hard by the Demon Ancestor, it was a fixed number, just for this kid.

　　 "Is he really an illegitimate child from heaven and earth?" Bai Ze felt a little speechless, tears streaming first.

　　 He is a god, not an ungrateful person, how could he watch Yang Sanyang die tragically.

　　 "There is indeed a way for you to learn the divine texts, and it is still a step up to the sky to directly help you learn all the divine texts!" Bai Ze slowly retracted his gaze.

　　 "There is such a wonderful method, but the ancestors did not pass it on to me back then. I think that although this magic method is magical, it has to pay a huge price!" Yang Sanyang looked serious, and he was not stupid. He naturally understood the twists and turns.

　　 "Ancestor, I want to lose my freedom!" Bai Ze sighed.

　　 "Finally, the ancestors should not force it!" Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze's entanglement, couldn't help sighing, and slowly sat back under the peach tree.

　　 "How can I watch you die?" Bai Ze shook his head: "This is what I owe you! Who told me that my mouth was cheap, this is cause and effect!"

Bai Ze stepped forward and saw a ray of light intertwined all over his body, and then saw that white light turned into a rune, submerged into Yang Sanyang’s eyebrow ancestor orifice, and instantly merged with his spirit, turning into a ring, and wearing it On the finger of the soul.

　　 In the dark, a mysterious feeling arose between Bai Ze and Yang Sanyang. Bai Ze let go of his thoughts at this time, and countless divine texts evolve in his mind.

　　For a long time, Yang Sanyang opened his eyes, tears slowly falling:

　　 "Ancestor~"

　　 The words are lame, and the pronunciation is not standard, but it is pure and pure God language.

　　 "This kindness of the ancestor, I will repay you if you don't want it, you will certainly not embarrass the ancestor in the future!" Yang Sanyang knelt on the ground as he softened his knees.

　　 "You kid! If you get a bargain, you still behave, hurry up! Who told the ancestor that I had a cheap mouth?" Bai Ze stroked his chin, wishing to slap himself.

　　 "Ancestor, I would never treat you as a mount, although you and I have become a master and servant contract!" Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of tears and moved.

"Get a good understanding of the profound meanings of the gods in my gods and souls. This is equivalent to directly dividing all the mysteries from the gods and souls of my ancestors, imprinting them in your gods and souls, and directly teaching you to learn them, but you still need to figure out how to do it. Yes!" Bai Ze patted Yang Sanyang on the shoulder, not knowing what it was like at this time.

　　 With this turn of his head, he actually became someone's mount, which is why Bai Ze can be happy.

　　 "Hmm!" Yang Sanyang choked up, tears kept streaming down, but tears kept streaming down, unable to say a word.

　　 I have been asking for the Three Thousand Year Road, and after despair, loneliness, life and death, now I finally ascend to the sky to learn the divine texts, and I can enlighten and practice the way of Qi in the future, and my longevity is hopeful!

　　 is indeed hopeful for longevity!

　　 "How grown up, isn't it just to learn divine writing? Why are you still crying!" Bai Ze reprimanded.

　　 "My ancestor is the gift of re-creation to me, and I will repay it in the future! When I will prove to be a god, thoroughly master the divine text, I will naturally return to the ancestor's origin and return you to freedom!" Yang Sanyang swears.

"You kid still has a conscience!" Bai Ze looked sideways at the poem on the wall: "I like this poem of you, especially the phrase'desire to be higher than the gods'. If it weren't for this poem, I would also download it. I can’t be so determined. This poem has not been finished yet, so please continue to finish it and make me happy for ancestors."

　　 How much Bai Ze paid, Yang Sanyang knew.

　　 dignified congenital gods used themselves as mounts, and if they passed out, they had no face to mix in the gods, and they would definitely become the laughing stock of the world.

　　 is like a normal person, actually lying on the ground for the dog as a mount, isn’t it a fantasy?

　　 In other words, a normal woman, unexpectedly looking for a dog to be her husband, wouldn't it be shocking to the world?

　　 has no face to live in the world!

At this moment, Yang Sanyang's excitement was beyond words. He looked madly at the stone wall and suddenly smiled, seeming to disperse all the depressive energy for thousands of years. Then he came to the stone wall and stretched his fingers out of the stone chips. Demon ancestor, slightly lost literary talent. The sun is too overcast, a little less coquettish. A generation of Tianjiao East Sea ancestor dragon, only knows how to bow and shoot big eagles. All go forward, count the romantic figures, and look at the present!

　　 Golden Winged Roc and Dragon Clan are mortal enemies and feed on real dragons, so it is said.

　　 "Good! Good! Good!" Bai Ze looked at the poem and said three good words in succession: "Fortunately, this is your barbarian writing, otherwise if you change to the divine writing, you will have to be sprayed to death."

"Your boy has been depressed for three thousand years, and now you have all your shackles to fly into the sky, sir, I really want to see how far you can go!" Bai Ze scanned the wall, his eyes full of light: "The scenery of the Lingtai, thousands of miles of ice and snow. Inside and outside, there is nothing but recklessness. The river goes up and down, and suddenly loses."

"Mountain dance silver snake, original chi wax figure, want to compare with Tiangong test. It must be clear on a sunny day, looking at the red dress, it is very enchanting. There are so many beautiful mountains and mountains, which attracts countless heroes. The **** emperor and demon ancestor, slightly lose the literary talent The sun is too overcast, a little less coquettish. A generation of Tianjiao Donghai Zulong, only knows how to bow and shoot big eagles. All going forward, count the romantic figures, and look at the present!"

　　 Bai Ze stared at the poem and read it, his eyes filled with divine light.

　　 At this time, Yang Sanyang was trapped in the dragon and ascended into the sky, his eyes were full of decadence, full of vigor.

　　 "Old ancestor, today Pan is reborn, and I should be a big white to celebrate!" Yang Sanyang picked up the wine and brought it to Bai Ze: "Old ancestor, please!"

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Old ancestors, I also want to see where your future achievements are. You should not be fettered by the talented race. You and ancestors are bound to me. I should naturally help you. "

　　 Yang Sanyang drinks freely, leaning on the peach tree, drinking with Bai Ze and the sky is dim.

　　 "Your wine is delicious and mellow, but it is a good wine!" Bai Ze said.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Yang Sanyang laughed and turned to the stone wall with a blush on his face. He was obviously drunk and pointed like a hook. He engraved a line of text: "Singing to wine, life is geometric! Wall is like a dew , The past has been a lot of bitterness. Generosity should be generous, and worry is unforgettable. How can I relieve my worries? Only Dukang. Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart. But for the king, I have been pondering to this day. You Luming, Shiyezhiping, I have a guest , Encourage and play the Sheng."

"boom……"

　　 The poem was never finished, Yang Sanyang was already drunk and fell to the ground, falling on the blue stone and snoring shaking the world.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Qingqing Zijin, take care of my heart... So you still remember the little Pi Niang in Daoyuan. It's a pity, Lord, that Pi Niang and I have been trapped in a desperate situation for three thousand years. That little Pi Niang is thinking day and night. All of them are her senior brothers, but you don't have your share. You are just a pet!"

　　 "Who said that!" Yang Sanyang refused to accept ~www.wuxiahere.com~ drunkly said: "I have learned the divine writing now, and I am just around the corner on the road to longevity. If I prove to be a golden immortal, don't I deserve Dao fate?"

　　 After finishing the words, he rolled down directly, fell into the soil, and fell asleep.

　　 "Bang!" Bai Ze shrank and dangled into Yang Sanyang's sleeves: "Dream you! Even if you prove to be a golden fairy, she won't like you."

The two went to sleep in a daze. The night passed, and I don’t know how long it took. It was only three poles in the sun that Yang Sanyang woke up from a deep sleep. He came to the stream and took a cold bath to get rid of the dirt on his body. The whole night has already happened. Change, hair metamorphosis again, cellulite disappeared, skin returned to crystal clear, hair like jade, and the whole person revealed its vitality.

Re-washing, restored the richness of the gods thousands of years ago, and the mottled yellow calluses in his eyes disappeared without a trace. At this time, Yang Sanyang breathed the fragrance of heaven and earth, and could not help but sing, "I have a pearl. , Has been locked in the dust for a long time. Today, Chen is full of life, shining through the green mountains."

　　 "Good poetry!" Bai Ze got through his sleeves, turned into a fist size, and landed on his shoulders: "It's quite mysterious."

　　 "Hahaha!" Yang Sanyang raised his head and shouted.

　　 "I said that since your kid has learned divine texts, you should learn to speak divine texts in the future and use them as practice to master them!" Bai Ze reminded.

　　 "What the ancestor said!" Yang Sanyang nodded, "I don't know why?"

　　 "Don't think about it, Dao Yuan is looking for his little lover, but I don't have time to pay attention to your wild monkey!" Bai Ze curled his lips.

　　 Yang Sanyang didn't have a brain, just striding meteors, walking towards the Daoyuan Cave Mansion with joy. I haven't seen it in thousands of years, but I really miss it in my heart.