The mountain roads were walking along the way, and the stone carved characters on the shore wall turned the surrounding environment into a thousand needles, Wanye Waterfall, and caused great harm to Ning Que's body and spirit. In the confrontation with this simulated nature, he showed that The tougher he was, the more terrifying the power displayed by those stone characters. Although he had not fallen yet, his body was extremely weak.
He raised his arm, wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, walked towards the bridge , and stepped across the small bridge. The pressure around him that was invisible but everywhere suddenly disappeared. He knew that he had finally passed the first level, and he subconsciously turned around. Looking at the Manman Mountain Road, I sighed with lingering fear.
Two young practitioners sat next to Qiaotou Mountain Road . Their faces were very dull and they even seemed a little desperate. Even when they heard Ning Que's footsteps, they did not look up at him, as if to them, this world was There is no meaning anymore.
Ning Que walked up to them, looked at their expressions, and suddenly said seriously: "If you should give up, it's not embarrassing."
When he walked past Xie Chengyun, he did not stop or talk to the talented man who was loved by the Academy.
Xie Chengyun's eyes moved up from the feet on the mountain road, looking at the back that continued to move forward, a faint confusion appeared in his eyes. He felt that the back looked familiar, but he couldn't understand some things.
Ning Que knew that the mountain road behind the bridge was still strange, otherwise the three climbers, including Xie Chengyun, would sit at the bridge in despair and lean against the tree, but he did not stop observing or do anything else. The matter was just going up.
The mountain road is curved and hard to see the end. He lowered his head slightly and walked silently, following the bluestone road that divides the spring flower forest into two halves, walking slowly, walking through several bends, passing through several lakes, and passing through several flower fields. After climbing over a somewhat steep cliff, the mountain path that was obliquely upward suddenly tilted downward, passed through several flower fields , passed by several lakes, and walked through several bends.
Then he looked up and saw the wooden bridge, the trees at the bridgehead and the three depressed climbers.
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Walking forward in the winding mountain road, it was clearly heading towards the direction of the mountain, but finally turned back to its original place, somewhat like the legendary woods and walls . The cool breeze gradually rose in the mountains at the bridge, and the dusk became cooler, with an inexplicable smell.
There was no shock on Ning Que's face, nor was there any horror . He just looked at the trees at the bridge and the people under the tree for a while, then turned around and looked at the mountain path that had already been walked through. Closed his eyes silently.
After seeing the scene at the bridge head before, he thought of a possibility: this mountain road would bring people back.
The reason is very simple. Even if there are a thousand-foot-foot-devouring abyss or a soul-devouring beast in front of the mountain road, three climbers, including Xie Chengyun, may not be able to climb up, but there is no reason that all three of them happened to give up their efforts to climb the mountain at the bridgehead. , and the expression on their faces did not look like the tragic feeling after being hit by some torture, but more like a futility of being lost.
The question is why the mountain road behind the bridge brings people back to its original place? This is the problem that Ning Que needs to solve now. He closed his eyes and stood silently under the mountain road behind the bridge, and stretched out his hands outside his sleeves to gently feel the breath in the wind.
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The mountain road that seems to be moving forward can only bring people back to their original place. If the secret cannot be broken, the mountain climber can only walk up the mountain road over and over again in vain, and then walk back to their original place over and over again in despair.
The three low-spirited climbers at the bridge finally gave up in such a boring and desperate cycle. At this time, they saw Ning Que, the fellow traveler, and saw him standing in front of the mountain road and pondering, thinking that he would be like he had been before later. They tried to walk up the mountain road again, and then walked back with a confused look after a moment. A look of sympathy appeared on their faces, and a little sarcastic.
There was no sympathy or sympathy on Xie Chengyun's face. Ning Que was not shocked by this magical mountain road, but when he saw Ning Que's face clearly walking back from the mountain road, he was shocked and speechless.
After the college entrance examination, Xie Chengyun always regarded Ning Que as his strongest opponent during the days when he kept climbing the tower. However, after that period exam, he confirmed that he was highly regarded by the young soldier from the border town. In the following time, Ning Que was excluded and neglected by the students of the academy. Although he did not take any more damage, he had indeed forgotten this former opponent.
The second floor of the academy was opened. His target was Prince Longqing. He even thought that there would be many other strong opponents during the exam, but he just didn't think of Ning Que because he thought he had defeated the other party, so why bother betting again More attention? What qualifications do you have to distract yourself from the defeated general who once fell in front of you?
Until today at the bridgehead, he saw the back of the mountain road and Ning Que walking down the mountain road. His heart suddenly tightened. He realized that he had not defeated the other party at all, and he might have never seen this classmate clearly.
Xie Chengyun has experienced what kind of pain the mountain road on the other end of the bridge will bring to climbers. At this moment, he can naturally think of how could the person who can survive that mountain road be because of a bet. Said he was sick and abandoned the exam? A deduction that made him feel even more sad appeared in his heart. In the past six months, Ning Que had not made any defense and had not tried to challenge himself again. Perhaps it was not because he was guilty, but because he had no self in his eyes.
Xie Chengyun looked at Ning Que, who was thinking under the mountain road, and stood up with difficulty in holding the tree. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "The mountain road is fake. The vitality is flowing naturally. You can't find the channel at all. You can't get through it."
Ning Que opened his eyes, did not look back, and did not answer, but just stared at the mountain road in front of him.
This year, he has read too many books on practice in the old bookstore . Speaking of his broad vision, it is difficult to compare with him whether it is Xie Chengyun or others. He just walked around this mysterious mountain road. , he judged that someone had set up a formation on the mountain road, and this formation was closely combined with the rocks on the cliff road, and it was powerful because of its harmony.
It's a pity that the formation is the same as the talisman, and they are the most complex and difficult methods in the world of cultivation . Even Chen Pipi doesn't know much. Ning Que just read some books and knew some basic knowledge of formations, but he didn't even learn the superficial knowledge. It's natural that there is no question of breaking the formation.
Ning Que thought about it, put his hands hanging outside his sleeves to his chest , and put his fingertips into a bridge of thought, urging his mind to output through the snow-capped mountains and sea of qi, sensed the fluctuations of the heaven and earth energy in the mountain road, and then walked slowly Go up.
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I don't know how long it took, Ning Que's figure appeared again on the mountain road.
He still had no expression on his face. After walking to the bridge, he continued to stare back at the slanted mountain road in a daze.
This time he walked on the mountain road, his main purpose was to sense the fluctuations of the heaven and earth energy in the mountain road and try to find a channel outside the formation. However, he found that the formation in the mountain road was indeed very magical, and when the climber tried to use it When the mind power controls the vital energy of heaven and earth to sense the formation channel, the vital energy of heaven and earth mobilized by the climber will once the formation is touched, it will cause the formation to undergo some extremely subtle changes. These seemingly subtle changes will cause the climber. It's like cliffs.
What's even more amazing is that the stronger the climber's mind power , the more abundant the heaven and earth vital energy it can control. Once the formation is touched, the fluctuations generated by the heaven and earth vital energy that covers the real mountain road will be more violent, and they will directly destroy the passages that the climber has just touched.
This means that the stronger the mental power of those who want to walk across the mountain road behind the bridge , the more abundant the energy of heaven and earth that can be controlled, the easier it is to discover the real mountain road hidden in the formation, but at the same time, the faster it will destroy the formation. Change, cover up the real mountain road again.
If a climber wants to pass this mountain path covered by the formation, there are only three methods: First , your body is fast enough. When you just discover the real mountain path, you will transform into electricity and rush to the point where the formation is touched and changed before it is changed. Fly over. 2. Your realm is high enough that you don't need to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth to touch and perceive. You just need to look at it casually with your mind to see through the formation, see the flow of energy between the mountain roads, and then find that path. 3. Your mind power is strong enough to control the heaven and earth vital energy to accurately sense the channels in the formation, but at the same time, you must ensure that these heaven and earth vital energy cannot be sensed by the formation, thereby changing.
There must be practitioners who trigger faster than formations, such as those saints who entered the realm of no distance in the legend, but that person is definitely not Ning Que. There must be practitioners who have a high enough realm to see through the formation at a glance, such as Prince Longqing who had already entered the fog on the mountainside at this time, but that person must still be Ning Que.
For Ning Que, for these despairing practitioners in Qiaotou, in fact, they can only choose the third method, but if you analyze it carefully, you can know that this third method is basically impossible to do. .
They are like blind people who cannot see things. The vital energy fluctuations of the formation on the mountain road are like a maze composed of substances softer than cream. The blind people can only touch the butter walls with their hands and must touch them very carefully. Only by carefully selecting the passage to this cream maze, and at the same time, the cream wall cannot be deformed at all, because once it is deformed, the maze will change again.
To do all this, the blind man needs to have the most gentle hands in the world. These gentle hands can easily catch the wind without knowing it, take off the woman's clothes on the bed but the woman is not awake, and brush the ink sweat in the inkstone Don't touch the black spot.
For practitioners, these gentle hands are the energy of heaven and earth mobilized by their mental power .
They must ensure that the energy of heaven and earth mobilized is accurate and gentle enough, that they can control the fine needles to embroider, that can make the flowers stick to the bees, and that the bees can dance on the needle tip, so that they can try to do what they want.
However, which practitioner in the world is so bored that he cultivates extremely powerful mind power. He has to force the energy of heaven and earth to become weak and gentle, and then spend countless efforts to practice this without any benefit to practice. Embroidery skills?
"The person who set up the formation on the mountain road must be an old pervert."
Ning Que looked at the winding mountain road in front of him and made a judgment on the formation in the academy in his heart that everyone thought was the most accurate. Then he reached into his arms and touched the extremely thin and cold stack of things, silently He thought, "But I seem to be very perverted."
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Just as he sighed on the mountain road on the other side of the bridge, his eyes were slightly wet and his sigh , the hardships and hardships of the years have become gifts given to him by Master Haotian, and normal practitioners have absolutely no way to use them. The three methods pass through the mountain road, but Ningque seems to be able to use them. Although they may not be able to pass them, at least they retain that wonderful possibility.
Since he was very young, whether he was eating, sleeping, dazed or writing, whenever he had time, Ning Que would keep meditating. However, he, who was not connected to the snow mountain and the sea of qi, had the power of meditation accumulated in the sea of consciousness. In the middle , the years have gradually increased and I don't know what kind of vast lake it has become. Until last year, I finally opened my mind in one fell swoop and became his greatest reliance.
With such a strong mind power, only an idiot will deliberately make the heaven and earth vital that he can mobilize into weak and gentle. Ning Que didn't want to, but he was different from other ordinary practitioners. He could not practice at all, but was just connected. The strange adventure of the world changed his fate, and in the end, the Qi Hai and Snow Mountain in his body only barely opened the ten orifices. The energy of heaven and earth that he could sense was really pitiful.
Because there is little, so gentle.
As for regulating the energy of heaven and earth to do embroidery skills, this seemingly abnormal and boring behavior is actually what Ning Que has done in Linfosy Alley every night in the past six months. He can control too little energy of heaven and earth. , he knew it was extremely difficult to win in battle, so he wanted to make the control more detailed.
Under the candlelight every night, under the curious gaze of Sangsang, the young man who finally entered the world of cultivation kept meditating and cultivating, sensing the vitality of heaven and earth in the room, controlling leaves, controlling wooden basin, controlling candlestick, and controlling the black pen . Control paper and inkstones, control toilets, and control everything.
To this day, he has been stagnant in the state of inconsolation and has not yet found his own natal object. He still has no way to control the flying swords like those sword masters , killing people invisibly from the air.
But he could control hundreds of fallen leaves under the trees in the courtyard to fly one by one to the stove and piled up into a hill. He could control the wooden basin to move from the other end of the bed like a fat doll, Sangsang was filled with excitement and applause. He could control the brush to slowly fall into the inkstone and then lift it up and write on the paper as clumsy as a beginner.
Ning Que practiced hard as he learned to kill beasts and kill people in Minshan Mountains , and practiced to control the vitality of heaven and earth like thousands of times when he waved his sword. The fallen leaves flying all over the courtyard, and the foot washing water flowing in the room. The desk was covered with ink sprinkled with white walls, the stench of the toilet, and the sweat when Sangsang cleaned up the mess, were all his proof.
This method is very hard, and hard practice means this. This method is very clumsy, and diligence can make up for the clums. This method is very perverted and most people cannot think of it or do it.
That's why even the heaven was moved.
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Xie Chengyun held the tree and looked at Ning Que under the mountain road, and said bitterly: "Ning Que, I don't know why you have been hiding your strength. Maybe you look down on me, but I can see that you are just like me. In a state of inconsolation."
"Only the Cave Xuan Realm can master the laws of fluctuations in the world's vital energy. If you want to walk through this mountain road, unless a miracle happens."
"Before entering the academy, everyone once told me that the academy is a place to create miracles."
Ning Que took out a thin layer of silver foil from his arms, kneaded it with his palms and teared it into countless pieces, and then sprinkled it in front of him. The mountain wind blew from the valley under the bridge and whistled through the mountain roads. The thin and weightless pieces of silver foil that blew away were like countless silver leaves, and then quietly fell on the mountain road. superior.
"It's a miracle that I survived, so every day I live, I will make it a miracle."
After saying this, Ning Que looked at the clear silver avenue in the sea of consciousness and stepped up.
When he walked up the mountain road, he seemed to be very angry, and then his movements became weird and clumsy.
He lowered his body, squatted down with a very slow movement, and then moved forward carefully two steps.
Then he reached his right hand into the cliff, turned back with difficulty, and took another step forward.
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People in the academy looked at the slanting mountain road in the twilight, and suddenly someone exclaimed: "I saw it, that's Ning Que!"
Someone mocked, "What is he doing? He raises his legs a while. He lies on the ground and drills into a dog hole?"
Zhong Dajun shook the folding fan lightly and sneered, "He is really good at running away from dog holes."
Ning Que was the last climber, but after so long, it was beyond the expectations of most people, especially those classmates who thought they knew him well, were shocked and inevitably had some envy and hatred.
Chang Zhengming frowned slightly, and Ning Que, who was struggling to move forward on the mountain road with extremely ridiculous movements, suddenly remembered the conversation he had with the other party in the academy last year, and murmured to himself: "I don't know how long he can last." ."
"It's just a reckless man." Zhong Dajun took back the folding fan with a snap and said hatefully.
Situ Yilan turned her head to look at him, then looked around her classmates with complicated expressions coldly, and said mockingly: "He has surpassed the sixth son of the art department and is the first person in the academy who is justified. Are you still not convinced?"
The students of the academy were silent.
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On the slanted mountain road, Ning Que 's mind power spread out of his body, mobilizing the thin energy of heaven and earth, sensing the fragments of silver foil scattered on the mountain road, and then using the silver foil to find the channel of the formation.
Ning Que has never been able to determine his natal object, but there is no doubt that in this world, except Sangsang, the thing that resonates with his mind is the most resonant with his power . Because it requires notarization from the government for exchange of gold, he has not tried gold yet.
With the help of the silver foil, he squatted down and climbed diagonally, and walked forward with difficulty on the quiet mountain road, but at least he was not taken back to the bridge by this mountain road again.
Xie Chengyun stood at the bridge, holding the tree, looking at the mountain road with a confused look on his face. He could not understand what method Ning Que had used to surpass himself and walked onto the mountain road that he could not walk through no matter how he walked.
Looking at the funny figure gradually moving away on the mountain road, he couldn't help but remember the lonely figure that he occasionally saw in the meadow when he was walking by the lake with Wucai in the past six months, and that was forgotten by the academy. After half a year of figure, he remembered his pride after the exam and the figure who disappeared in the corridor covering the rain .
He held his right chest tightly, looked at Ning Que at the end of the mountain road, and shouted in pain: "Ning Que, you can't surpass Prince Longqing, he has been in the fog for a long time."
Ning Que's figure disappeared at the turn of the mountain road.
Xie Chengyun stared at that place in a daze.
A voice sounded over the other side of the curve.
"I'm at least surpassing you."
Xie Chengyun covered his chest and fell under the tree, spitting out blood.
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The top of the mountain is among the clouds and mist.
"Second Brother, Ning Que is in a fog quickly."
"Have the wood door passed?"
"No."
"He is not easy to live with the word "Chaimen". He cannot remember it unless he is the Dongxuan Realm. This matter cannot be achieved by luck."
"Ning Que has been reading books in the old bookstore for a year, can't he remember it?"
"The characters in stone carvings are deeper than the ink on paper, and the deeper one is one more world. He can record books in old bookstores, but he may not be able to remember stones."
"Ah... Second Senior Brother, is there a back door in the wood gate?"
"Pippi."
"Yes, second brother, I know I'm wrong."
"How many levels did Prince Longqing walk in the fog?"
"He has walked through the four thousand one hundred and two stone steps."
"No rest?"
"No."
"I actually reached the age of twelve so soon. It seems that the old Taoists in Xiling really have some tricks."
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Ning Que walked through the curved mountain paths, picked up the thin silver foil that flew from his feet, and then looked up and saw that the mountain path ahead faintly penetrated into the thick fog on the back of the mountain, with no end.
And before the clouds and mist, there is a wooden door.
He walked to the wood door and saw a wooden sign with three words on it.
"A gentleman doesn't..."
Ning Que frowned slightly, looked at the blank space on the wooden sign, and looked at the pink stones resting under the wooden sign, guessing that he was letting himself fill in the blanks.
What is the fourth word?
Next to the road not far from the wood gate, he saw a stone with four deep words on it.
"A gentleman is not a weapon."
"That's so simple?"
He shook his head in surprise, then turned around and walked towards the wood gate. However, when he picked up the pink stone and wanted to write the fourth word, he was shocked to find that he had forgotten what the word was.
I forget to say anything when I hold my pen .
He was holding the pink stone slightly stiff, and he walked back to the stone with words engraved, quietly looking at the handwriting, guessing at the first time what the assessment of the wood gate is, which is probably hard to find in this world. Someone who is more familiar with this situation than him.
After entering the academy for a whole year, he had been fighting against the obsessed books on the second floor of the old book building .
"Look at my great eight methods of eternal character."
Ning Que chose some dead branches from the side of the road, placed them according to the word "utensil" on the stone , then slowly closed his eyes, and began to decompose memories in the sea of consciousness without expression. Suddenly he opened his eyes and showed an idiot-like smirk on his face.
"You're such an idiot."
After saying this sentence with full of self-blame, his right hand reached towards the stone.
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In the fog on the top of the mountain.
"Second brother, Ning Que has passed the wood gate."
"How is that possible? That idiot's eight methods of eternal character, just want to unlock the Chaimen Le Stone?"
"He didn't use that method."
"Then how did he remember the word?"
"He first tried to dig out the stone directly."
"Idiot, how can I dig it with the mountains?"
"Ning Que found that he couldn't dig it out... He pressed his palm directly on the stone and printed the characters on his palm."
"What?"
"Then he walked to the wood gate and copied the marks on his palm."
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There was silence in the mountains and fog , and then someone sighed and said, "This method is really... unique."
"Second Brother Second Senior did the same when you walked the mountain road?"
"What's ingenious? This is called opportunism! Do I look so shameless?"
"Can Ning Que be the first person in the history of academy to use this method to open a wood door?"
The second senior brother's voice rang again after a long time of silence.
"no."
"Who is that?"
"Senior Brother."
"The eldest brother was enlightened at the age of thirteen and was not confused at the age of thirteen. Then he directly knew his life. In the past seventeen years, he did not have enough time to open the wood door."
"During those seventeen years, every time my senior brother went up and down the mountain, he used this method when he passed by the wood gate."
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Picking up the pink stone, spreading its left hand, looking at the red trajectory printed on the palm, Ning Que began to meticulously write on the wooden wooden sign. Although the handwriting on the stone became a reversal on the palm, for those who are proficient in calligraphy He said that was not a problem at all.
The neat word "大" was written on the wooden sign without any strokes. Just as the small mouth at the bottom right of the font was drawn with pink stone, the wooden sign with the word "大大" was instantly revealed. A wisp of blue smoke rose.
Ning Que took a step back and saw that the four characters on the wooden sign turned into three characters, and the last character disappeared.
With a creaking sound, the wooden door slowly opened in front of him.
The mountain path behind the wood gate rises straight into the thick fog on the mountainside, which is much steeper than the mountain path in front. It is all composed of stone steps one by one . It requires climbing to the top of the mountain. I don't know how many stone steps you have to walk.
Ning Que should have walked directly behind the wooden door, but he couldn't suppress his curiosity. He turned around and looked at the stone beside the road. He saw that the words on the stone had indeed changed. They were no longer the four words "A gentleman is not a weapon" . And it becomes a gentleman.
"I don't know which four words Prince Longqing saw."
He thought curiously , walked through the wood gate and walked in, and his figure disappeared into the thick fog on the hillside.
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The academy was quiet, silent, and silent.
A college student looked slightly pale, looked at the mountains and murmured, "Luck, this must be luck."
Zhong Dajun held the handle of the folding fan tightly, his voice a little hoarse, and he said silly: "This guy... how many things this guy has hidden... This is too sinister."
No one paid attention to them, including Situ Yilan.
Everyone in the academy looked at the mountain, into the misty mountains.
Although they could no longer see the student of the academy, they were still looking over there.
That academy student was the second person to walk into the mountain fog.
Some people even began to wonder, maybe that guy could really climb to the top of the mountain before Prince Longqing?
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(Seven thousand words. Writing and reading books should be a relaxed and happy thing. I am writing happily now. For example, in the last three chapters, especially when I open the wood door today, I am happy while writing, haha, hopefully Everyone is also happy to watch, I will work hard to do it easily)