The Great Talisman

　　 In three hundred years, a pig can learn to understand human instructions, let alone a primitive man who is countless times smarter than a pig?

　　 After three hundred years, seeing countless familiar faces constantly leaving from his side, Yang Sanyang's heart was unspeakable.

　　 He discovered that the path he had taken was wrong.

A path went straight to the stone wall, looking at the clear and still "Aboci's Forehead Buddha Song" and the three thousand fonts of the previous Han family, Yang Sanyang's complexion was slightly sad, standing in front of the stone wall for a long time without speaking, his eyes seemed to flow. Those familiar figures from the past.

　　 The shovel appeared from the back basket, Yang Sanyang held the shovel, gritted his teeth, and shoveled it to the wall.

　　 Wow~

　　 The gravel on the stone wall was flying in the sky, and the font was shoveled away.

　　 This is the first commemoration of his coming into this world, and it is also his memory of more than three hundred years, but this is a mistake, and it doesn't work at all.

　　 "God, don't!" A clear call sounded, and Ye hugged Yang Sanyang's body.

　　 "You...you...you can talk?"

　　 Yang Sanyang was struck by lightning, the shovel in his hand fell to the ground, he turned around and looked at Ye, his eyes showed shock.

　　 "I...I don't know, I just felt anxious, so I couldn't help but say it!" Yeah's eyes were full of surprises, revealing a touch of disbelief.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! God treats me not thinly! God treats me not thinly! As long as you work hard, there is hope after all!" Yang Sanyang looked up at the person in front of him, his whole body raised his head and laughed, tears of laughter flowed. Out.

　　 I have calmed my mind for three hundred years, but it breaks once at this time.

　　 Yang Sanyang hugged Ye and smiled, tears in his eyes were spinning, after all, he couldn't help but flow out.

　　 "Son of God, are you crying? Why are you crying? Did Ye make you upset?" Ye's eyes were full of helplessness.

　　 "Hahaha! Hahaha! I am happy! I am happy!" Yang Sanyang kept twitching while holding Ye, and couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing.

　　 Yeah has been with him for three hundred years. He talks with Bai Ze on a daily basis, and Ye can talk to him like a stream, and it is normal.

"You are very good! Very good! Don't call me the son of god, you call me in the future: Pan. That's it!" Yang Sanyang stroked Ye's hair, with a smile in his eyes: "You are very good! Very good! I am waiting for today, enough I waited for three hundred years! For three hundred years, you did not disappoint me after all."

　　 "Sorry, Yeah is too stupid, it's too late to learn to speak!" Yeah lowered his head, eyes full of guilt.

"Hahaha, it's not too late! It's not too late! It's not too late at all!" Yang Sanyang patted Ye on the shoulder and looked carefully at Ye for a while. This is his most intimate partner in the Great Wilderness world, mixed with all kinds of complicated feelings. , This is his only partner in the loneliness of the 300-year loneliness of the Great Famine, and has accompanied him through the spring and autumn of the 300-year period.

　　 Ye's position in his heart is beyond imagination!

　　 "You are waiting while I **** the font on the wall, let's have a good conversation!" Yang Sanyang stroked Ye's shoulder, his eyes showed vitality.

　　 "This is your painstaking effort, why do you want to destroy him?" There was a touch of disbelief and incomprehension in Ye's eyes.

"Pulling out seedlings to encourage growth is not a good thing after all. I told you that you don't understand it!" Yang Sanyang waved the shovel in his hand. The bluestone was like dirt and was shoveled down easily. When all the fonts disappeared, Yang Sanyang smiled. : "Everyone can't open the mouth to refine the bones. Sooner or later, civilization will be lost. The only way to maintain civilization is to use an easy-to-understand method that everyone can understand at a glance."

　　 Yang Sanyang abandoned the shovel, and inserted his fingers into the bluestone. The bluestone was like tofu, so it could easily be scratched.

　　 With a few simple strokes, he outlines a lifelike picture. It is Yang Sanyang who is in the fire.

　　 From the very beginning, the fire drill, rope twisting, net hunting, river fishing, a few simple strokes, the outline is lifelike.

　　 Within three hours, dozens of paintings have been added on the walls. From the very beginning of the fire drill, the humane civilization has been opened up, and it has even grown to the present day. The human race has nearly hundreds of millions of people. It has been out of the place of Vulcan, and everything has evolved in it.

　　 "Pan, what are you?" Ye's eyes were full of surprise, his eyes widened like water, and his eyes stared at the scroll on the wall.

"Humans first have a picture scroll to remember, and then they create hieroglyphs based on the universe and the world, and even continue to evolve. I want to get it right in one step, but it is whimsical! Human evolution is a long process of racial evolution. It's not that I can do it!" Yang Sanyang sighed: "Fortunately, although Bai Ze fell asleep, but you are with me, how lucky I am? I am not alone! I am not alone!"

　　 "Let's go, I will cook for you myself today, let's have barbecue!" Yang Sanyang put the shovel in the basket in front of him, and then pulled Ye towards the forest.

　　Yeah learned to speak, and there has been nothing more happier than this for hundreds of years. Of course, this matter is worth mentioning.

　　 wine, of course!

　　 It is also a fine wine brewed from various fruits. In three hundred years, as long as you have the heart, you can make anything.

　　 This time Yang Sanyang personally cooks, and he is so drunk with Ye, he has never been excited since he came to the Great Wilderness.

　　 Yang Sanyang was excited, and Yeah was equally excited. It was a lifelong wish for Yeah to be able to talk and communicate with the Son of God.

　　 Rarely, Yang Sanyang did not recite the Tao Te Ching this night.

　　 As soon as it broke the next day, Yang Sanyang got up early to recite the Tao Te Ching, and when the sun went three poles, he sat up in confusion: "Pan~"

　　 "Wake up?" Yang Sanyang smiled gently.

　　 "Hmm!" Yeah nodded vigorously.

　　 "You will pass my decree later, order the leaders of the various ministries to go to the cave and learn those scrolls. This is the way of my human inheritance, and you must learn it!" Yang Sanyang handed Ye a piece of barbecue.

"Pan..." Jen took the barbecue, looked at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes, his eyes were a little hot, and two red clouds appeared on his face: "You are the son of the gods, the chosen person, how can you not have an heir? I...I ...I want to give birth to a son for you. By then our son will be the leader of the tribe...and it can also end the chaos of the tribe"

　　Ye's eyes were full of anxiety, and a pair of eyes stared at Yang Sanyang.

　　 Yang Sanyang was speechless, and looked at the lotus pond outside for a long time. He didn't know how to explain it to Ye.

　　 After a while, he said, "My ambition in this life is to live forever! There is nothing else to ask for."

　　 Yeah is also a strange thing. For Yang Sanyang, she is the only female primitive in the tribe who has never given birth to a child. Besides Yang Sanyang, who else would she consider?

　　 "Living forever?" Yeah slowly lowered his head: "Bai Ze said that primitive people have low aptitude, and there is no chance of immortality at all."

"He's talking nonsense! You don't think we are doing well now? I have at least three thousand years of life now, and you and the female leader also have at least one thousand and five hundred years of life. As long as we continue to devour the blood of the beasts and seize The essence in the monster body can continue to evolve. Since you have opened the crossbones, you will soon want to come to the female leader and Yong!" Yang Sanyang looked firm: "Life is in a hurry for a hundred years, watching everyone around you die, don't you want to live forever? ? If I am immortal one day, I will definitely pass you through and enjoy the free and unbounded path."

Ye was silent, lowered his head to eat the lean meat, and after a while he raised his head and smiled: "I support you! No matter what you choose, Ye will support you. Ye will always be by your side and guard forever. you."

　　 Yang Sanyang was moved in his heart, turned around and hugged Ye in his arms. In this unfamiliar wilderness, I am afraid that only Ye may depend on him for life, and he can talk to each other.

　　 Yeah, after eating the meat, summoned the people from all walks of life to go to the top of the mountain to witness the evolution of human civilization. Yang Sanyang opened his eyes to observe the changes in the qi in the void, trying to figure out the changes in the law.

　　 He knows, yeah is not reconciled!

　　In the human tribe, women like a primitive person, and the biggest way to express it is to reproduce for the other person.

　　 "Human Race!" Yang Sanyang retracted his gaze, with a touch of worry in his eyes.

　　 With the growth of the tribe, various small groups began to appear constantly ~www.readwn.com~ It is simply unrealistic for hundreds of millions of primitive people to be managed by one person.

　　 Human ambitions will gradually grow along with the sharing of power. If it weren't for Yang Sanyang's suppression with all kinds of treasures, deterring the leaders, deterring the small groups, and hunting all kinds of monsters, I am afraid that the human race would have been divided.

　　 It is even more difficult to deter the leaders of the various ministries with the prestige of the female leader alone.

　　 Fortunately, Yong devours the flesh of monsters all year round, and uses the blood of monsters to refine his body. He is the most powerful warrior in the entire tribe, not one of them.

Coupled with the long life of courage, it is one of the primitive people who have lived for the longest time in the tribe. The prestige of courage in the tribe is second only to the female leader. It can suppress all tribes, but it can’t. Live in people's hearts.

　　 Three hundred years of human development, class civilization is breeding, despite Yang Sanyang's suppression, but still vaguely formed strong and weak, three-six-nine.

　　 Moreover, the distribution of materials in the tribe is difficult to be completely fair and equitable. The development of the tribe requires a lot of materials. The entire primitive tribe is full of conflicts. Everyone has formed a small group for the benefit.

"Humanity's inferior roots, the unity of survival in the wilderness has long been gone!" Yang Sanyang shook his head and looked into the distance: "Many are better, and humans are too weak. Only by constantly giving birth can human beings enter the wilderness and stay longer. Next some kind of fire."

　　 Move the tribe!

　　 Yang Sanyang broke off in his heart. Since the human tribe is full of internal contradictions, he will continue to move the tribe out, drive it into the wilderness, let it fend for itself, and seek the blessing of the gods again.

　　The consumption of hundreds of millions of people is too great, and the movement caused by it is too great, and it has aroused the attention of the Demon King from all directions.

　　 If it is not for the power of Vulcan, I am afraid that human beings have already suffered.