Imperial Iasi County.
Between the Qubi Aru Mountains and the Mangyun Mountains on the west side of the county, the Tongtian River is turbulent.
A little old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, slightly hunched body, slowly walked towards the north through the mountains and rivers.
He walked relatively slowly. Every time he saw an unfamiliar grass, an unknown tree, or an unimpressive rock, he would stop, observe carefully, find relevant knowledge from the sea of consciousness, and compare it. To guess.
When encountering a large beast, he would always jump up a tree to avoid it. His agility was unlike that of an old man.
Occasionally there would be scratches on his body, and his black robe would be torn by vegetation, but both his clothes and his body would recover in a matter of seconds.
It seems that the little old man is not an ordinary person, but a warlock.
There was a stream in front of him that was not too narrow, blocking his path.
The little old man looked at the environment carefully. This should be a tributary of the Tongtian River.
There was no support point like a big tree by the river, and with his ability, he couldn't fly over it.
So, the little old man decided to walk upstream of this tributary, choose a narrower canyon, and cross the river.
This walk took a whole day.
The next day, the little old man continued to move forward. As the terrain gradually rose, the river became narrower. He could almost jump across several canyons.
Just when the old man saw a relatively narrow place not far ahead, which was estimated to be wide enough to cross the river, his eyes froze, as if he sensed something.
He jumped a few times and hid behind a boulder.
Soon, he found a tall man in the distance, walking slowly in the same direction as himself.
The big man was more than two meters tall. Viewed from behind, he looked particularly tall and stout.
Obviously, the big man seemed to be crossing the river too.
He walked to the narrowest part of the canyon that the little old man was also optimistic about, and looked carefully, but he seemed not sure about jumping across, so he turned around and walked towards the forest.
When the big man's figure disappeared into the forest, the little old man hiding under the big rock behind him rolled his eyes a few times and was not in a hurry to jump into the canyon.
In fact, he himself was not confident that he would be able to jump over, and wanted to see if the big man would come back.
Not long after, the little old man heard a roaring sound coming from the mountain.
He stretched out his head and saw the big man walking out of the forest.
At this moment, the big man was dragging two giant logs that were tens of meters long. Each one was about the size of a hug and weighed close to a thousand kilograms.
The little old man's eyes were a little frightened when he saw the two huge trees with some branches and leaves still attached being clamped on both sides of the body by the big man and being easily dragged down the mountain.
The strength of this big man was so great that it was beyond the reach of normal humans. He guessed that the big man was also some kind of powerful warlock.
The big man walked to the edge of the canyon, placed two giant trees side by side, and supported them on the opposite cliff to form a simple wooden bridge.
Just as the big man walked onto the wooden bridge, he turned around and faced the little old man's hiding place, laughed and waved.
It turned out that half of the little old man's head was already exposed on the top of the boulder, and had been discovered by the big man.
Seeing the big man greeting each other, the little old man slowly stood up and walked over cautiously.
As the distance got closer, the little old man found that this big man had a round head and big ears, and he looked very honest and honest.
The little old man didn't dare to get too close.
In such a deserted forest canyon, who knows what kind of person the other party is.
The big man grinned and threw out a message that almost made the little old man jump:
"Hi! Fellow Taoist, aren't you the fierce monkey king?
Why did he become so timid after becoming a human being? "
Rich voice message, standard imperial language.
The little old man was extremely frightened and his thoughts were changing rapidly.
Who is this, who actually revealed his true identity?
The big man saw the little old man's surprise and smiled and threw the message:
"Don't be so stingy. When my senior brother gave me the knowledge initiation, he told me that not far upstream from where I was at that time, there was a ferocious monkey that even bit his own kind. He also passed on the knowledge to me. You still let me keep an eye on you at all times!"
The little old man broke out in a cold sweat, and trembled all over when he thought of the thunder and lightning of the young man in black. He immediately thought about it and realized that for such a long time, he had been addicted to physical training and cultivation, and he had not done any evil at all.
More importantly, after I accepted the inheritance of knowledge, I immediately felt that bullying some monkeys who were related to me by blood was too classy and unscrupulous.
"Well, well, fellow Taoist, yes, I am the former Monkey King, I..."
"Haha, I know. You didn't continue to do evil. You didn't even care about the monkeys in the group. You didn't become the monkey king. You didn't even touch the female monkeys."
Even though the little old man’s old face was a little dry and wrinkled, he blushed a little when he received this message:
"That's for sure. Ever since senior brother showed me the way, I immediately understood the right and wrong and stopped doing those boring things... Fellow Taoist, are you also a student of senior brother Yuanbao who teaches on his behalf?"
The big man nodded:
"Yes, I am the elephant that often hangs around your monkey group!"
The Monkey King was stunned.
Before and after my transformation period, I would occasionally find a solitary elephant wandering near the territory of a group of monkeys. Unexpectedly, the elephant was actually watching me.
However, it seems that the other party's ability level is about the same as mine, as they are both little warlocks who have just transformed!
The Monkey King was overjoyed:
"Haha, great. We are all fellow disciples of Senior Brother Yuanbao, so we need a lot of support and help."
"Tch, who are the same kind as you? You want to eat meat, so vicious.
I am a vegetarian and my nature is extremely kind. My senior brother took one look at me and immediately concluded that I have wisdom! "
Even the most honest man said some harsh words, which still hit the Monkey King a little bit:
"Fellow Taoist, the person I was yesterday is no longer the person I am today. We come from the same sect, so we can't differentiate like this..."
The elephant warlock turned his head and thought for a moment, then nodded slightly:
"What you said makes sense. I've built the bridge, so let's go together. Are you going to Yunlei Mountain too?"
The Monkey King Warlock nodded his little head and flew up:
"Yes, yes, we must go to Yunlei Mountain. Senior brother didn't come to see us, but we have to see senior brother and master!"
The Monkey King's sincere attitude made the Elephant Warlock feel slightly better, and he nodded again:
"Then let's go together. We can communicate more. I still have some questions that I haven't figured out yet."
"Okay, okay, me too."
So, the Elephant Warlock and the Monkey King Warlock walked together and exchanged some magic experiences.
In fact, in the forest, if you want to rank the IQ of animals, elephants and monkeys must be at the top, not to mention the two mutated beasts that have mutated for many years and can only rely on instinct to practice.
In fact, elephants have long had the awareness to be different from other species of the same kind, and have always lived in isolation. However, they do not have systematic knowledge. The monkey king also instinctively feels that his fellow humans are stupid and disobedient, so he appears to be extremely ferocious.
Once Yuan Bao gave them the corresponding system knowledge, they immediately became enlightened and succeeded in refining the form in less than a year.
The speed of their cultivation seems to be so fast, but it is actually just the result of years of accumulation.
The warlock type of the Elephant Warlock is earth spirit, and the Monkey King is wood spirit.
"Very well, wood is the source of earth, and we are related to each other."
The Monkey King pays close attention to the traditional relationship between the five elements: birth and restraint.
The elephant warlock squinted his eyes and rolled his eyes at the monkey head:
"If you were burned by a fire, it would produce a little dust."
The monkey head was a little anxious:
"Why this understanding? No, it should be our wood spirit technique, which will be of great help to your earth spirit technique..."
"Oh, that's what you think. I thought you said you gave birth to me!"
The Elephant Warlock scratched his head.
"What a misinterpretation of morality! How can I, a monkey, give birth to an elephant?
Simply stupid! Different road non-phase plan! "
"Haha, Monkey King, you are wrong again. People with different paths can't work together. It doesn't mean that we can't work together because we have different directions and ideas."
"Then according to your understanding, what should it be?"
"You are wrong in your understanding. The great ways of the world are inherently different. Don't focus on the appearance of things to think, but see the essence through the phenomenon! The word "xiang" is not a mutual phase, but the meaning of appearance.
You see, we are of different races, have different habits, and have different personalities. However, we have embarked on the path of spiritual practice together, or we are from the same sect. Does this mean that we have reached the same destination through different paths? "
The Monkey King was shocked, it turned out to be like this!
If there are three people walking together, there must be my teacher. As expected, there are only two people, and there are benefits!
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The Xixuan Federation, northwest of the Holy Gospel Mountain Range, is the most remote country of Spinia in the Federation.
The country is mainly mountainous, and its traditional industry is mainly agriculture and animal husbandry.
The town of Blackstone is located in the central part of Spinia State, which is surrounded by mountains. This season, heavy snow has closed all the mountain pastures. All pastures keep cattle and sheep in large sheds that can protect them from wind and rain.
A lonely shepherd was walking in the snow-covered mountains. His thick leather jacket had many tears and dirty stains covered the leather surface, and the original color could no longer be seen.
The shepherd was carrying a large bag and a gun slung on his back, walking towards the huge sheep shed not far from his wooden house.
The sheep shed was filthy and had a hot stench.
The sheep that should be sold have been disposed of, and the remaining ones are the immature lambs and the breeding ewes that will continue to breed in the coming year. They will be kept close to each other in the narrow grid of the dark sheep shed to keep warm.
The shepherd was not so kind as to install a heating and insulation device. He distributed the grain on his back to the troughs on both sides of the aisle with some distress:
"You villains who never have enough to eat..."
When he walked out of the sheep shed, he saw a young man in black robe standing outside the door, with a few strands of long golden hair peeking out from one side of the pointed cap.
The blond young man had an expressionless face. He took out a large handful of gold coins from the pocket of his robe, tossed them up, and caught them with his hands. The clanking sound of the gold coins was very pleasant.
"I heard that your sheep can be sold. I need a sheep to turn it into a roasted sheep. I need food!"
The blond young man threw out a message.
The shepherd resisted the idea of pointing the gun behind his back at the young man:
"Oh, that's it. The remaining sheep are all used for breeding, and they are very expensive!"
"All I need is a half-grown lamb."
The young man tilted his head, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.
"Oh, young sir, that's cruel. They are still teenagers... You don't have enough gold coins."
The shepherd had a good eye and had already seen that the handful of gold coins contained at least eight or nine gold coins, which under normal circumstances could buy two adult sheep.
"Oh, how many do you need? I have at least a few hundred on me!"
The young man smiled a little weirdly, but the shepherd didn't feel it.
