Time flies by like a flash for the Immortal Species, and before he knows it, Yuan Sheng has entered this world for more than a month.
The square pond in front of the house has been filled with water for some time, and there is a bamboo somewhere on the left side of the square pond that has grown wildly in the past month. However, in just a few days, it may have been just a seed. The bamboo seeds have turned into a small bamboo forest.
In front of the square pond, there was a young man holding a jade bamboo, sitting cross-legged on a big rock, staring at the fishing line in front of him seriously.
It was said to be a fishing line, but in fact it was just a piece of twine that was removed from somewhere. Twine is already rough, so any fisherman who saw Yuan Sheng's tool would probably just laugh.
"Little Master, there are no fish in the pond. It's getting dark. Little Master, it's time for you to cook."
Next to the big blue stone, there was a sleek old yellow dog lying next to Yuan Sheng. The old yellow dog occasionally looked up at the motionless fishing line, and then looked up at the clouds that burned half of the sky red, and said slowly He reminded Yuan Sheng softly.
Or the old yellow dog has passed the age of ten, which is due to his old age. After the old yellow dog started to speak intelligently, he no longer acted like other dogs, but was lazy all day long.
The old yellow dog seems to be tired of living the poor life before, but now he has no worries about food and drink, and he seems to have never woken up every day. Yuan Sheng also missed the old yellow dog's hard work for more than half a month, but he didn't remember the old yellow dog's laziness.
It's just that the sequelae left by the old yellow dog seem to be a bit serious. Whether it is Yuan Sheng or the old yellow dog, in today's environment with abundant natural chakra, one meal a day is more than enough.
But the old yellow dog has either been dozing off or urging him to eat these days, as if he wants to make up for all the food he never had enough in the first half of his life.
"Who can blame me if there are no fish in the pond?"
"I saw a pool in the mountains, and I don't know how many fish I can bring back."
"There are no fish in this square pond, and half of the responsibility lies with you."
Yuan Sheng's face darkened slightly when he heard what the old yellow dog said. He stretched out his hand to rub the old yellow dog's head angrily as if he was angry, and even complained loudly.
Although this three-acre square pond is connected to the underground water source, fish cannot grow out of thin air, can they?
The yellow dog was driven out by Yuan Sheng and wandered around in the Dabie Mountains a few days ago when he was short of food. In addition to bringing back some wild animals every day, Yuan Sheng also observes the world from the perspective of a yellow dog.
In Old Huang Gou's memory, although Yuan Sheng had a glimpse of this world as the Song Dynasty, he knew nothing about the name of the current emperor of the Zhao family. Let the old yellow dog run through the mountains and forests, firstly to obtain food, and secondly to see if he can get in touch with the hermits in the mountains, or the hermits who practice escapism from the world.
However, the old yellow dog spent more than half a month running over a radius of more than 20 miles, but he never saw a single outsider?
"I'll go out in a few days and catch some fish for you, little master."
"Little master, since you know there are no fish in the pond, why are you still sitting there?"
The old yellow dog listened to Yuan Sheng's complaints and actions without any resistance. He just raised his eyes and looked at Yuan Sheng in front of him, with deep confusion and confusion in his big eyes.
"There are no fish in the square pond, but there are no fish below the square pond!"
Yuan Sheng just smiled when he listened to the big yellow dog's words. He also discovered in the past few days that his square pond seemed to be connected to an underground river. There were no fish in the pond, but there were strange species in the underground river.
However, Yuan Sheng spent four or five days battling wits and courage with those rare creatures in the underground river, but those rare creatures were still able to resist the temptation of food and did not emerge from the underground river at all.
"What's more, this is a kind of spiritual practice. Do you, an old dog, understand what spiritual practice is?"
After Yuan Sheng smiled, he didn't care that he was in the Air Force for another day. He jumped from the bluestone onto the yellow dog's back. The yellow dog didn't care about Yuan Sheng's movements. He just shook his head and stood up.
Only now can we see clearly how much this old yellow dog has changed in these ten years.
Originally, the yellow dog was inferior to the guard dogs of wealthy families, but in ten days it actually grew to the size of a calf. Just by standing firm, the yellow dog was almost one meter taller, and its length was even one meter and three meters long.
This size has exceeded the limit of ordinary dogs. In addition, the yellow dog has been fighting with wild beasts in the mountains for several days. It is almost inevitable that the posture of a predator will appear on the body during action.
With Huang Gou's current size, even the hermits in the mountains and the hermits hiding in the mountains would probably just stay away from him if they saw him.
"Practice is to develop wisdom like me, speak other people's words, know how to think, and become stronger."
"When I was sent home, my old master took me to listen to a storyteller on the overpass."
"The storyteller said that there is a monkey walker in Aolai country. The monkey walker was said by the storyteller to be a big monster who has been cultivating for hundreds of years. I think the practice is probably what the storyteller said, right?"
The old yellow dog carried Yuan Sheng on his back and paced slowly towards the mud house. Faced with Yuan Sheng's question, the old yellow dog actually gave a plausible answer.
"Monkey Walker..."
And Yuan Sheng couldn't help being surprised when he heard what the old yellow dog said.
If he remembered correctly, the Monkey Walker was Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong was only recorded in Journey to the West during the Ming Dynasty!
Suddenly hearing this name, Yuan Sheng couldn't help but wonder whether there was a Jinshan Temple in the Song Dynasty. There was a monk named Fahai in Jinshan Temple, and there were many immortals and Buddhas standing on the nine heavens.
It's just that this idea only flickered in Yuan Sheng's mind for a moment before being dismissed by Yuan Sheng.
When he came to this world, he could sense clearly that there was no energy in the air, but it could only be said to be slightly better than nothing.
If there were immortals and gods in such a world, then he, Yuan, would just admit defeat without saying a word.
As for the Monkey Walker, as Yuan Sheng read through the ancient memories that he had not read for a long time, he slowly discovered that he had inadvertently glimpsed it. Before Journey to the West was written, there was a similar storybook circulating among the hooks in the Song Dynasty.
"Little master, can you give me a name?"
"I might be able to cultivate into a great demon in the future. If I don't even have a name then, I'll be able to tell people about it for nothing."
The old yellow dog did not take Yuan Sheng back to the mud embryo room, but carried Yuan Sheng and stood in front of a jade tree that was no more than the size of a palm. The old yellow dog shook his body, as if to remind Yuan Sheng to get down quickly, and then looked around and sniffed.
It wasn't until the old yellow dog smelled any other scent in front of the small tree that he breathed a sigh of relief, and then spoke slowly.
It is strange to say that Yuan Sheng obviously did not teach this old yellow dog much, but after this old yellow dog became wise, his speech and thinking became quite mature.
For all this, Yuan Sheng was puzzled. He could only think that the old yellow dog was either lucky, or because he had recalled all the old yellow dog's memories before, and the old yellow dog had forgotten all his memories of the past ten years. All the memories are digested.
"The monsters in the storybook all want to eat people. Do you still want to eat people in the future?"
Yuan Sheng jumped down from the old yellow dog, looked at the growth of the tree species like an old yellow dog, and didn't pay attention to it anymore.
Even if the sacred tree is just a tree species, it cannot be destroyed so easily. Not to mention that Yuan Sheng also arranged a small barrier around the sacred tree. The barrier has no other function except to repel birds and insects.
The old yellow dog finally became wise, and he also vaguely felt that such a big change in himself was closely related to the tree planted by his little master. It didn't know that Yuan Sheng had set up a barrier, so it carefully watched and protected it every day.
"I am a domesticated one, not a wild dog. Even if I am a big monster, I am still a domesticated big monster."
"In this world, how can there be a dog that carries its owner? Not to mention that there is a big domestic monster that eats people!"
"My little master, please give me a name so that I can introduce myself to other monsters when I meet them in the future."
The old yellow dog rubbed its head against Yuan Sheng's chest in dissatisfaction, as if it was quite dissatisfied with Yuan Sheng's statement that it would eat people in the future.
The old yellow dog, who was just over one meter tall, was standing there. His height alone was not much shorter than that of a half-grown boy.
If he bared his teeth and grinned again, even a person as bold as an ox would inevitably feel weak.
But Yuan Sheng just grabbed the old yellow dog's head and rubbed the old yellow dog's head with both hands like a ball.
"If nothing else, there will be no other monsters in the world except you."
"If you want to introduce yourself to other monsters, you'll have to wait."
Yuan Sheng rubbed the old yellow dog's eyes and couldn't help but have peachy eyes, then he let go of his hand and smiled softly.
"But it's reasonable to choose a name."
"His Erlang Xian Sheng Zhenjun has a barking dog. Although I am a top-notch fake immortal, it would be good to have a spiritual dog to guard the house."
Yuan Sheng looked at the old yellow dog with beady eyes in front of him and rubbed his chin.
It's not that he wants to claim that Erlang is the sage and true king, but if nothing happens to this old yellow dog, it seems that he will really shine in the future. After all, apart from Yuan Sheng, the old yellow dog is probably the first beast in the world to become intelligent.
If placed in mythology, the old yellow dog may not be a kind of existence like the demon ancestor in the future, so it is natural to give him a name.
"You are both pure yellow and have the power of Xiaoao Mountain and Forest. Why don't you choose a word for each and call it Huang Xiao?"
Yuan Sheng touched the old yellow dog's head, pondered for a moment and then spoke slowly.
He has a lazy temperament, especially after attaining immortality. He spends his whole day either immersed in various hobbies or exploring the path to spiritual cultivation, and almost gives up on his own planet.
If Orochimaru hadn't seen that this was his disciple's family property, and looked forward to the secret guidance of the prosperous age mentioned by Yuan Sheng, otherwise he would have let Yuan Sheng manage a world, and he really wouldn't have such leisurely leisure.
Since the old yellow dog has received this blessing, Yuan Sheng feels that he has to put an extra burden on the old yellow dog.
Now that you have a name and a surname, if you really take action in this world in the future, you won't have no one around you to use.
