Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 79

The white ape has forgotten how he descended from the mountain, and has never encountered a big worm or a horse monkey. When he returns to the small forest occupied by the tribe, he still always looks at the heavy clouds on top of the peak.

This time it was no longer in a daze, but thought.

What is my request?
Its wisdom has increased, its thinking speed has become faster and faster, and its thoughts have gradually become deeper. Not only that, but a lot of knowledge has emerged in its mind.

It knew what a beast was and what a man was. One day it thought, the one on the mountain was not an ape, but a man.

Another day, it saw the old ape picking fruit to make wine, and suddenly it knew what is spirit, what is monster, and what is even immortal, and it thought again, the people on the mountain are not humans, but immortals.

But even so, it still doesn't know what it wants.

It tried planting, but in this natural forest, there are abundant products, and there is no shortage of food at all;
It tried weaving, and wrapped vine leaves around its waist, which became popular among the tribe for a while, but was soon forgotten. It was not comfortable, and there was no need to keep warm in this spring-like mountain;
It even learned to make a fire by itself, no longer needing the kindling left by the lightning from the sky, but accidentally caused a mountain fire... Fortunately, it happened to be raining heavily on that day, otherwise the creatures in the mountain would have to suffer a catastrophe.

Its wisdom is not useless, but it can't bring about earth-shaking changes in this mountain forest, and the gap makes it feel extremely frustrated.

Could it be that it is not suitable for mountains and forests, but where should it go?It has never been out of this green mountain, and even the farthest place is only the peak.

The white ape knelt down on the ground and responded, "Ape..."

Every day, it danced its sword in the forest clearing, as if turning into a round glow, which attracted many apes to watch, and a few very clever apes danced along with the branches.

The immortal smiled, patted its head twice, and said: "In this case, this time I will give you sword skills."

Gradually, the wind and rain subsided, and the sun rose again, and the white ape climbed to the top of the peak. The immortal was still there, still with the same demeanor, as if there was nothing in the world that could shake him.

"White Ape, you're here again, do you know what you're asking for?" the fairy asked.

Braving the rain, the white ape's hair has been completely soaked, and it fits softly. It maintains a steady speed, dare not stop for a moment, and does not turn around for a moment. It does not know that the steps behind it have been reduced at the most dangerous time. After reaching the heel, climb up firmly step by step.

The raptor's vision instantly locked on to the lifeless ape, and the ape-eating eagle gradually lowered its height, but the white ape still didn't know what to do, and squatted down on a branch, with its back facing the raptor.

The white ape was still thinking, still looking at the heavy cloud, but he seldom tinkered with his own inexplicable ideas. It began to follow the old ape in picking fruits and learning how to make wine; learning to pick herbs; Flowers and plants that emit special smells, drive away beasts, and enclose a living place for the group...

It is afraid of life and death, even so scared that it can't close its eyes to fall asleep, tossing and turning, it got up, and danced a sword, with a cold light, strong sword energy, cutting rocks and broken branches, but it couldn't give it a sense of security.

That day, the white ape went deep into the forest again. It swung farther and farther, running faster and faster. There seemed to be a fire burning in its heart. It was night again, and the white ape came to the foot of the mountain.

It turns out that it has already understood the human language, but it is the first time it has spoken, and it is difficult to say word by word: "I want to protect the ethnic group."

An ape-eating eagle came from nowhere and attacked this peaceful group one after another, causing panic.

There is nothing special about this cave. What I have to say is that the old monkeys live here. In the past, when the younger generations of the ethnic group came here, they would steal the wine brewed by the old monkeys. Heaped in the hole, but no ape to move.

The white ape got up from the pool of blood, saw the ape-eating eagle fell to the ground, the corpse was still twitching slightly, and felt a kind of pleasure in his heart.

The White Ape felt that it had got what it wanted.

On this day, the sky was clear and clear, and there was no cloud in the sky. A black dot approached from nowhere, and with the sound of chirping, the ape-eating eagle hovered in the air again.

The white ape went down the mountain, shouldered a long steel sword, and returned to the group.

White Ape nodded repeatedly.

On this day, the ape-eating eagle descended from the sky again, and took away a young ape. The cruel scene of blinding its eyes and disemboweling it was vividly reflected in the eyes of the white ape.

One day at noon, it was dancing its sword in the forest glade, when suddenly a gray monkey came running swinging the tree, interrupting its movement, whining non-stop, the white ape was startled, scratched its head, and swiped the sword Picking up his back, he hurriedly followed the gray monkey to a cave.

When the white ape came to the cave, the old monkey raised his fingertips, but he didn't have the strength to move his arm, and he still didn't entrust it with anything.

But the white ape grabbed the sword suddenly, climbed up the branches, and jumped up and down among the tree crowns.

The old monkey was lying in the cave, his eyes were closed, his mouth and nose were groaning, he was coming in but not coming out, obviously it was the time of day.

Seeing that he was about to die under the sharp claws in the next moment, the white ape turned around suddenly, like a dragon going out to sea, jumped up from the branch, did not retreat but advanced, and went straight to meet the ape-eating eagle. The cold light was exposed from its arms, and the reflected sunlight flickered the raptor's eyes for a moment.

The white ape showed a strange posture in the air, its whole body was twisted like a python, and it sent out the long sword with both hands. With one blow, the sword edge wiped a bloody light from the ape-eating eagle, one ape and one eagle fell together. into the forest.

It solved the threat of the ethnic group, not only that, from now on, it feels that it can deal with all kinds of snakes, insects, tigers and leopards, and it loves swordsmanship to the extreme. Although the threat of the ethnic group has been solved, it still dances with the sword every day.

The white ape watched for a day and a night, staring blankly at the old monkey who could not make it through after all, and died.

Without hesitation, the ape-eating eagle swooped down and grabbed the white ape.

The rain that fell in the mountains was not too heavy, but it still covered the already dark forest at night even deeper. The white ape did not pause, took a breath, and rushed directly into the mountains. Maybe it was luck, and walked through the forest carefully. During the period, it did not encounter a big worm, but a brand new problem was in front of its eyes.

The rain has not stopped, although it is not heavy, but it also slipped the already dangerous climbing stone steps, will it still be able to reach the summit this time?
The white ape glanced at the smoke clouds that were still lingering in the rainy night, and resolutely stepped up the stone steps.

For a while, there was panic among the ethnic groups, and they all hid.

This kind of life cannot be said to be satisfying, but it is still reassuring. Day after day, just when Bai Yuan'er thought that it would continue like this forever, an accident happened suddenly.

Perhaps wisdom is not what it seeks.

This scene gave it an incomparable shock, it was the first time it witnessed the natural passing of life, for no reason, it felt incomparably terrified.

The immortal came to the white ape again and asked, "So, what you seek is strength?"

That night, the white ape left behind his long sword, left the group alone, and came to the foot of the mountain again.

This time, it didn't experience any difficulties, and even when it stepped on the stone steps, it only felt light and buoyant. It climbed faster and faster, but no matter what, it still reached the peak on time when the sun came out.

It knelt down at the feet of the fairy, and the fairy patted its head lightly, and asked: "This time, what do you want?"

The white ape replied, "I want to live forever."

　There is another chapter later, everyone will read it tomorrow
　　
　
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