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 in a valley, chasing a fat rabbit with a lot of autumn fat. After Wangcai passes After seven days of losing weight, it seemed that he had really become smaller, but he still couldn't fly. He 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, held 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 small 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 watching over him in that place where birds don't poop. Now that his injury is healed, he will naturally not be there. We have been having a hard time, and 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 a lot of prey behind him, he was about to leave when he suddenly felt that there were many eyes looking at him in the 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 squeaking monkey calls 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 spiritual ape that Su Qinglian raised 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 fighting 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 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. However, since he met this group of monkeys, he probably ran to the ancient sacred tree 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 flew up 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 Banner and grinning and shouting, looking very proud. Under his command, hundreds of gray-haired monkeys jumped over and appeared all over the mountains and plains. 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 so angry, how could he allow these stinky monkeys to act arrogantly in front of himself, 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 and hemp 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 said at first that this was a sapling that was only one hundred thousand years old, giving 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, and there are eight statues of spiritual beasts on each corner of the cornices. In the snow, those statues are completely covered with snow, and they look like small snowpacks as high 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, there have been nearly ten thousand spiritual tablets and tablets 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 Cangyun sect are here day and night, receiving worship from 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 realm 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, when she reached the Out-of-Body Realm, and the head master gave her the Dust-Slaying Sword. She also came with her master.

This was the third time, and she came alone.

When she opened the door, she was greeted by a strong smell of sandalwood. This smell was rare in the Cangyun Sect, but it was quite common in Buddhist temples and nunneries. It was the smell of burning incense day and night.

The hall was bright, with at least dozens of large white candles made of mermaid oil with strong firepower. The Cangyun Sect was so rich and powerful, especially in offering sacrifices to the ancestors.

There were countless three-foot-high black spirit tablets that caught her eyes. Among them, the highest one facing the gate was the most conspicuous, and it was inscribed: the spirit tablet of the ancestor Cangyunzi.

Then the next layer was the words of the second-generation head of the Cangyun Sect.

Many Cangyun Sect predecessors who once dominated the world, such as the Fairy Qingluan and Xiaoyaozi, have turned into just a few words on the spirit tablet.

On both sides of the main hall of the ancestral hall, there are many wooden shelves, on which are quietly placed the names of different generations and different people, including the ancestors of the Samsara Peak, the former heads of the twelve peaks of the Cangyun Sect, and the names of the deceased heads of the four Cangyun sects. Thinking of the deeds of many names in their lifetime, Yun Qiyou felt his blood boiling.