Marry Long Aotian

"Boom...boom...boom..."

In a trance, Mo Yang heard the knocking sound of the wooden fish and smelled the strong smell of incense candles.

Others spoke softly to him.

He opened his eyes and woke up in a daze, only to find himself on the shore, lying on a large reef.

Mo Yang braced himself up in confusion, and looked left and right.

There was no one around, and he didn't know where it was.

It's like an island.

The sea was filled with fog, covering the whole world. After Mo Yang got up, he stepped on the beach. The sea water gently washed against the shore of the island, making noises. However, the sea water here was not dark blue, but a hazy gray like river water. .

And there is a mountain on the small island behind, which is 500 meters high by visual inspection, covered with pines and bamboos, filled with water vapor in the mist, and has a deep green color.

"Hiss." Mo Yang stood up, only to realize that his arm had been cut. The wound was soaked in the sea, so he had no intuition at first, but now that he moved, he realized the pain.

He was also in a mess, his clothes were wet and dry in the sea water, not only torn, but also twisted, exuding a salty smell.

Mo Yang staggered along the shore, trying to see if he could catch Yan Lingyun.

For safety's sake, he released the white ape and little monkey from the pet illustration book.

There was no chance for the two monkeys to appear all the way before, one is unnecessary, there is no need to fight below Jindan, and the Nascent Soul can't be fought.After going out to sea, it is even more impossible. There is water in all directions, and the monkeys basically have no fighting power.

Second, Mo Yang also wanted to keep them as his hole cards.

But now that he is in poor condition and Yan Lingyun is lost again, it is time for them to play a role.

This was an agreement between them, the White Ape was naturally willing to protect Mo Yang, and even let Mo Yang come up and sit on its arm.

The little monkey got off the ground, sniffing left and right, sniffing very seriously.

Mo Yang said weakly, "Can it still find someone?"

White Ape: "Can... can..."

The palm-sized golden monkey has not only inherited the mother's speed, but also inherited the father's sense of smell, and is born with the potential to hunt for treasures and people.Mo Yang took out the hemostatic powder and sprinkled it on himself, and insisted not to fall asleep until the little monkey found Yan Lingyun.

Mo Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Lingyun was also rushed to the shore of the island, and his condition was even worse than Mo Yang's. There was a big gash in his back, and he was bleeding now.

Mo Yang vaguely remembered that when they fell with Changlin, they were swept by Changlin's tail, Yan Lingyun hugged him, but he was injured.

996 consumes too much, in order to save energy, Mo Yang didn't use the piano to clean his blood, but also sprinkled medicine powder on Yan Lingyun and fed Xiaoyao.

Energy must be spent wisely, he now understands the stinginess of 996.

After briefly treating Yan Lingyun's wounds, Mo Yang really had no strength left, so he asked the white ape to pick them up and walk up to prevent the high tide from submerging them.

But they can't enter the mountain either, they don't know what's going on on the mountain.

In the end, Mo Yang chose a small broken slope, far away from the coast, and on the edge of the island mountain. The terrain is high and the view is wide.

Then he summoned the white cloud car.

After resetting the Baiyun car, the painting of the Baiyun car has changed to a gradient blue again. This color is very comforting on a deserted and humid island.

Mo Yang dragged Yan Lingyun in, took off his dirty clothes, and took off his own.But he was exhausted to the extreme, and it was too tiring to put on Yan Lingyun and himself again, so he hastily surrounded him with a robe, covered himself and him with the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

This time Mo Yang fell asleep and almost lost consciousness.

The white ape and the little monkey stood guard outside the carriage, they were used to the sky and the ground, although they were curious about Mo Yang's carriage, they were not interested in going in, and enjoyed themselves outside.

Sometimes the little monkey would boldly run into the woods, touch a few wild fruits and share them with his mother.

Three days later, Yan Lingyun woke up.

When the white ape heard the movement, he looked in from the window, so Yan Lingyun's eyes shifted slightly, from the young man lying under him, to the outside of the window, and met a huge red pupil.

Yan Lingyun straddled the quilt at will, covering Mo Yang's almost naked body, and when the white ape saw him, even though Mo Yang had greeted him in advance, new and old hatreds still rushed to his head, and he couldn't help but growl inward.

The roar shook the mountains and forests, but Yan Lingyun was as calm as before. After it calmed down a little, he opened his mouth and said, "You have a friend who lives in the inner realm, is that so?"

The white ape's roar stopped abruptly.

Yan Lingyun: "Before the secret realm collapsed, they were wiped out."

The white ape's huge pupils turned into a red line for an instant, and the young man raised his hand. There was no storage ring or storage bag on his body, but a piece of golden amber suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

There are black monkey cubs frozen inside.

When Mo Yang woke up again, he was dazed for several minutes before he remembered what happened before.

He was the only one in the carriage, and the walls of the carriage were turned orange red by the setting sun. Looking out of the window, the mist on the island was also sinking in brilliant gold, undulating and misty, like a dream.

The body was dry and clean, and the wound was carefully bandaged. Hearing the crackling of the bonfire outside, Mo Chao got out of bed, walked forward, pushed open the door, and saw Yan Lingyun who was grilling meat on a wooden stick.

The youth saw him too.

In the vast sea area, golden mist filled the air like a sea of ​​clouds, encroaching on this small broken slope.

The old pine dripped water, and there was green grass growing on the ground in a continuous stretch, facing a huge red sun, it was dazzling red.

Mo Yang rushed towards Yan Lingyun, but he caught him firmly. The young man was only wearing a knee-length coat and no shoes. He was supported by the young man's legs, and he carried him to the car shaft and sat down, still dazed. Smile ignorantly.

Until the young man leaned over and kissed her.

Inch by inch, the legs were at a loss, and they were forced to spread apart, and even curled up slightly in the end, instinctively entangled the young man.

Yan Lingyun paused, stroked his face again, leaned over and hugged him.

He still remembered the momentary palpitation when he saw Mo Yang coming back.

His companion.

Mo Yang's eyelashes were red from kisses, he hugged the young man's neck and panted, unable to bear any more intimacy.

"No more..."

The young man held his soft forearm, moved it up slowly, and stroked his cheek.Mo Yang rubbed his face against his palm, his black pupils reflected the setting sun, so soft as hell.

Such a mood, which man does not want.

After a while, Yan Lingyun said, "Okay."

Mo Yang got the kiss but didn't pay the price, sat happily beside the grill, waiting for dinner.

The grill was built by Yan Lingyun, and there were several prepared fish on it. The skin of the fish was burnt, and there were happy oily shine and sparks.

"It smells so good." Mo Yang grinned, "It's so fragrant."

It would be great if there is happy water or soy milk, and it is a must with grilled fish.

Thinking of this, Mo Yang took out a small jug of wine from his backpack.

Xiaoyao Fenjiu, the attack power will be increased by 10% after one jar, lasting for two hours, the effect cannot be superimposed.

But Mo Yang just wanted to taste it.

When the fish was almost ready, the white ape brought the little monkeys back from the sea. They even carried a bamboo basket with a bucket of fish in it.

Mo Yang: "Did you catch this fish?"

The white ape nodded, walked to the campfire with his hands on his hands, smelled the grilled fish, and felt that this was more delicious, so he grunted at Mo Yang, meaning to beg for a fish.

Mo Yang divided it into two.

Yan Lingyun: "Why don't we bake it together, just eat and use it if you want."

Bai Yuan glanced at him, agreed, and pushed the fish basket to the campfire.

The most exciting thing is the little monkey. Just a baked pancake can capture its heart, not to mention the delicious grilled fish.It is topped with pepper and cumin, and seaweed is hidden in the belly of the fish.

The monkey, which was no bigger than a palm, didn't even see its belly bulge after eating two big fish. Seeing that Yan Lingyun was the main force of the grilled fish, it couldn't help but fell down beside his legs, pointing its tail little by little, indicating that it could be touched.

It was exactly the same as when I was begging for big cakes with Mo Yang: "..."

Damn, it's all a trick.

At the end of the meal, both the two monkeys were very full.Mo Yang hummed softly under the stars, and sat with Yan Lingyun for a while before getting into the car to rest.

In the next few days, they planned to explore the island and recuperate from their injuries. After enough rest, they went to sea to find a way out.

Mo Yang had to be thankful for his habit of hunting rats. He stocked up supplies in his backpack along the way and replenished them as he needed them, so now that he didn't know when he would be able to go out, he was super calm in his heart.

After going around in a circle, the two found the way up the mountain.

This road has been abandoned for a long time. There are many strange stones and statues scattered on both sides. The thick bamboo leaves are piled up to the calf height. Once stepped on, it is easy to fall.

Along the way up, the number of stones gradually increased, and Mo Yang could vaguely recognize these seemingly collapsed Buddha statues. Some of them were relatively well preserved and there were a few stone lamps beside them, which were covered with moss and filled with half a bowl of dew.

Quiet and distant.

The hill was not high, and after walking for more than an hour, they reached the top.

The top of the mountain is a cliff, and the fog below is filled with mist, and the pines and bamboos are billowing, and the bottom cannot be seen clearly.There used to be a suspension bridge on the edge of the cliff, but now there are only two wooden piles left, and on the other side a few hundred meters away, there is a raised mountain peak, which is connected with the hill, with strange rocks on it, and a stone Buddha stands tower.

Mo Yang wanted to go and have a look even more, his mind had already turned countless plots of novels about discovering the treasures of heaven and earth.

And they can indeed pass—

Although there is no suspension bridge, rows of towering stone pillars are suddenly erected in Songhai below, which happens to be connected in a row, like stairs, which can send people to Shifeng.

Jumping Mountain, Mo Yang is most used to playing in the game.

It's just that the first time he played the live-action version, it was still so tall, and there was still moss on the stone pillar, if he accidentally dropped it, his body would be smashed to pieces, and the ground would become a grave.

So it's still pretty tense.

But as long as the psychological quality is stable, there is no difficulty in the road formed by the stone pillars.

Unknowingly, the two came to the middle.On the top of the stone pillar in the middle is a small stone platform, a ginkgo rooted in the crack, the pavilion is like a cover, and yellow leaves are scattered all over the ground.

The bottom is still cloudy and foggy, making it hard to see clearly.

Here you can take a break and breathe a sigh of relief.Mo Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead, unconsciously raised his head to glance at the tall tower in the distance, but saw a little golden light.

He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, but the golden light was not an illusion, but real.

The golden light changed from misty to solid, and it became brighter and brighter, and soon lit up half of the sky.

Gentle and kind.

Mo Yang was shocked, and was about to turn his head to talk to Yan Lingyun, but suddenly heard a bell ring: distant and desolate, as if far away in the sky, but also close in front of him.

His eyes unconsciously became dazed, and only the pure golden light remained in his pupils.

Like a candle beating, it burns out a strong scent of incense.

At the broken bridge of the cliff, the stone that had been erased from the imprint also quietly revealed a few scrawled characters:

Duxinqiao.

From this side to the other side, beyond life and death.