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- There are many fish in the river, but there is also a lot of shit in the hut. It's really unsightly to be so rough with pairs.
However, I didn¡¯t say anything about failure, I was just unhappy. If he were a true student facing such a pair, his ruler would never be merciful. Never give up until your palms blossom.
"Those who fail to pass the second level will also be punished."
The teacher glanced at those who failed and said flatly: "The ancients said that if you want to get ahead and be knowledgeable, talent is part of it, but diligence is the foundation. Therefore, you have to hang your head and pierce your butt. So you have to accept this. If you want to punish yourself and study hard, then you will have a bright future, so go ahead!!"
As he finished speaking, he waved his hand.
Immediately, I saw that all the students who had failed were bound by an invisible force at the same time, and they quickly moved to the sage tree on the top of the mountain. Then I saw their hair falling down, and then, like a rope, It is wrapped around the branches above the head, and the whole thing looks like a broom head reaching into the sky. The person is standing under the tree, and there is no need to think about the chair. It is impossible to give it.
This hair looks like it¡¯s growing on a tree. You can¡¯t get rid of it even if you want to.
"I didn't expect that I, Yun Qinghe, would be forced to study for such a day. I am a sword cultivator, not a Confucianism cultivator."
Yun Qinghe glanced at the top of his head and smiled bitterly in his heart, what kind of thing is this? However, this book really cannot be ignored. Hanging on one's head is no joke. He felt that he was already under a mysterious rule. If you don't comply, no one knows what big trouble it will cause.
¡°This time it¡¯s terrible.¡±
Xia Wuya smiled bitterly.
My hair is hanging on the tree, and only my toes can touch me and the ground. It's okay for a short period of time, but if it lasts for a long time, it will definitely become unbearable. This is a kind of torture. Just thinking about it makes me feel sour, and I can't get over it no matter what. 强牺 yanmoxuanxiaoshuo.comm&# 32读牺
After Zhuang Buzhou saw it, he was helpless.
"The third level is to go down the mountain. If you can go up this mountain of books, you must be able to go down. Those who can go down the mountain on time will pass the level."
The gentleman looked at the remaining people. The number was less than thirty or forty, but whether they could pass the three levels depends on their own luck. He said calmly: "I'll wait for you at the bottom of the mountain." As soon as he finished speaking, he had already climbed from the top of the mountain. Went on.
Step by step, it looks very comfortable, calm and natural.
And as he left, a layer of white fog once again enveloped the entire Shushan. There was no way in front of him, and his sight was only three feet in radius. At this time yanmoxuanxiaoshuo.com Zhang Si
"It's white mist again, I'll come."
When a student saw the white mist in front of him, he immediately felt that it was the same as when he went up the mountain. He stepped forward without hesitation and recited loudly: "Destiny is called nature, spontaneity is called Tao, and cultivation is called Tao." teach."
The voice is loud and catchy.
But the next second, a look of surprise appeared on his confident face.
The white mist is still white mist, and the line of sight is still the original line of sight. As for the pressure, there is no invisible pressure on the body. Everything is as usual. Obviously, according to the method when going up the mountain, it is useless here for going down the mountain.
"Let's go, what kind of test is there when going down the mountain? You can only experience it yourself."
Zhuang Buzhou smiled. If the test was really that simple, then there would be something wrong. Of course, he felt even more curious.
After saying that, he walked down the mountain. There is one way to climb the mountain, but there is no way to go down the mountain. To go down the mountain from the other side, there is no stairway and you have to walk through the dense mountain forest. Walking among the thorns of ancient trees, it is easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down. This is an old saying that has been around since ancient times and is a true experience.
When he stepped down, Zhuang Buzhou looked back and immediately discovered that the vast white fog had blocked all his sight, and everyone else behind him had disappeared.
There is no road here, but you can follow the slope to find the way down.
There is nothing wrong with going down the mountain and going down.
This process may seem a bit difficult, but as long as you keep moving forward, you will eventually be able to reach the bottom of the mountain.
Even though he cannot use his cultivation, his physique is enough to surpass that of ordinary people. It is difficult to go down the mountain without stopping. He goes all the way down and shuttles through the white mist. However, the speed is not slow in the process.
However, the strange thing is that the road down the mountain seems to be too long. I keep going forward, but I can¡¯t see the end.The harm, on the contrary, is of great benefit to oneself. It contains spiritual energy and can allow people to enter into sweet dreams. If there is any harm, the instinctive induction of one's own world spiritist will definitely be triggered. The world spiritist's induction of crisis is much better than ordinary people. The spiritual master is even more powerful. This is a reflection from the world.
Various characteristics of rice are very similar to the legendary yellow rice.
"A Dream Comes into Huangliang. Since this is a gift from the academy, Zhuang will not be polite."
Zhuang Buzhou smiled and murmured.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A table of delicious food in front of us was put away unceremoniously on the other side. At the same time, he quickly walked to the kitchen, and after entering, he also quickly collected all the ingredients inside.
When you walk in, the food is everywhere, and when you walk out, it's spotless.
We entered the warehouse in a blink of an eye.
A large amount of rice grains stored in the warehouse were also swept away without ceremony.
When leaving, even if a mouse comes in, it will shed tears.
That is definitely a clean one.
"When you are full of wine and food, you should continue on your way."
Zhuang Buzhou glanced at the restaurant with a smile, turned around and continued walking into the mist, heading down the mountain, feeling quite happy.
I couldn't help but write a song: "A rich family doesn't need to buy fertile land, there are thousands of millet in the book."
Singing away, all the way down.
To control the big and to control the owl. Not long after, I saw a house appearing in front of me.
That house is really magnificent. Take a closer look. It is even more eye-catching.
"You don't need to build a high hall to live in peace, there is a golden house in the book. Sure enough, you are sincere and don't deceive me. In this way, the students should accept it with a smile."
What is in front of you is a golden house made of gold
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