Ning Yulang and Chen Ping had already gone up the mountain first, and Qing Zhi followed the people to the foot of the mountain, and the rugged mountain road winded in the mountains, like a belt wrapped around the waist of the high mountain, which was very peculiar. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The monk who led the way looked seventeen or eighteen, with a warm and gentle smile on his delicate face. Ning Yulang has a high prestige in the sect, not only is he handsome and is the object of admiration of countless female monks, but he is also the representative force of the new generation. Similar to the star effect in her previous life, Qingzhi, the little girl who was brought back, naturally attracted special attention.

"This is the entrance test, the cultivation will be temporarily sealed, as long as you follow this road to reach the top of the mountain, there will be some tests on the way, just keep your heart. If you can't hold on, you can shred the rune paper and come back. Call you a nephew first, and you will definitely succeed. "I handed over a card, which was very different from the appearance of the transmission note and the vajra charm I had seen before.

Qing Zhi was flattered, and the introductory disciple assessment only came once in five years, so she made an exception to let her participate, and the seniors in the foundation building period were so polite, and it was really a good shade under the big tree.

There is no end in sight to the mountain road, and you don't know how long it will take to walk in the winding mountains. A branch is broken off from the tree, which smells like a mountaineer. Take a deep breath and head up the mountain.

The further you walk, the more rugged the mountain road becomes, and the road becomes narrow, and Qingzhi can only pass it by clinging to the cliff wall. After walking for three hours, when he looked back, the road was covered with clouds. Excessive physical exertion, breathing became a little difficult, chest seemed to be blocked by something, breathing heavily, back was wet with sweat, and the broken hair on his forehead was itchy on his face. When she went down the mountain, Qing Zhi had already thought that since it was a test, it would definitely not be so simple, and she deliberately slowed down on the way up the mountain, in order to be able to move forward more persistently. After walking for so long, I have been wrapped in clouds and mist, and I am about to lose my strength but I can't see the end.

"Sizzle."

Qing Zhi looked around, and a monster was lying across the mountain road. The snake's long body crouched there, with six eyes of different colors, and its skin was covered with pus, and pus flowed from time to time, accompanied by a fishy smell. The monster roared, opening its mouth and spitting out a cloud of black mist at her. Qing Zhi hurriedly lay on the ground, her back was stained with black mist, and a burning pain struck.

Qingzhi wants to curse, is this a test? Is this fatal, let alone him, how many adult strong men can pass?

Clenching the wooden stick in her hand, Qing Zhi picked up the stones on the ground, and couldn't always be passive and waited for the attack, so she threw it vigorously at the monster.

The stone knocked down on the head, but it did not have any effect on it, but instead angered the other party, and with a flick of the long tail, Qingzhi was knocked to the ground and almost fell off the cliff.

Qing Zhi just wanted to take out the talisman and suddenly paused, when he went up the mountain, his predecessors said that the spiritual power was sealed, and this method could not be used.

While quickly dodging monster attacks, I pondered a way. The only thing that can be regarded as an advantage, this mountain road is narrow, the monster body is huge, and it is not very convenient to move, and his body is flexible and does not fall behind for the time being.

Qing Zhi approached the edge of the cliff little by little, throwing several stones one after another to attack, one of which hit the eye, he roared angrily, raised his head and flew towards Qing Zhi. When she was about to approach, Qing Zhi used the wooden stick in her hand to turn over neatly and narrowly avoid it. The monster used too much force and failed to stop in time and fell off the cliff.

Lying on all fours, the pain in his back disappeared as the monster fell off the cliff. The fatigue continued, and after a quarter of an hour, he got up and took a deep breath, stood up against the cliff, and continued to walk.

Leaning back and slamming his head against the door, the little boy in front of him was full of disgust, and said, "You go!" It's not your home. ”

Qingzhi stood up and burst into tears, and said angrily: "What right do you have to say about me." ”

The little boy stumbled into the house, and soon came out with a tennis racket in his hand, and a crackling sound was heard.

"This is not your home, this is my home, you get out, nasty ghost, get out."

A series of pains came from her arm, and Qing Zhi shouted, "Why? Why. The grievances in his heart erupted, reached out and snatched the racket from the boy's hand, and gave a backhand slap.

Tears instantly fell from the round face of the seven-year-old boy, like a little beast, rushing over with his head on his head, and Qingzhi was knocked to the ground.

Standing not far away, the grandmother looked at this coldly, and said indifferently: "How can you beat the child?" ”

Qing Zhi stood up in a hurry and pushed the door down the stairs.

There were a few snaps, and facial cleanser, toothbrush, and a few pieces of clothing fell down the upstairs window. The thirteen-year-old girl walked down the street with the clothes in her hands in her hands, a little dazed.

She has nowhere to go, no one to talk to. I went around and around and came back to the door of the house, and stood like that for two hours, trying to muster up the courage to knock on the door.

It was the stepmother who opened the door, and her voice was full of anger and said, "How can you beat your brother when he is so young?" ”

Qing Zhi lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly, and whispered, "He hit me." ”

"If he beats you, you won't let him, will you call him brother in the future?"

Qing Zhi didn't speak, and her fingers covered her bloodstained and scabbed arm.

Everyone in the room looked at each other differently, and when they returned to their small room, their minds were chaotic and they doubted themselves.

There was a sound of stepmother and father arguing outside the door, and after a while, my father pushed the door open and said, "Don't worry, I won't let your mother send you away." Then he turned and left.

Qingzhi thinks it's a little ridiculous, I'm your daughter? Speaking so righteously, if you can give me even a little bit of love for my younger brother, I won't tell me not to die at home when I want to commit suicide when I am discovered, for fear of making the place dirty, and I will not forget that I am only thirteen years old this year and I am still a child.

Qing Zhi's face was stained with tears, "What do you want to test?" ”

A melodious voice sounded, "Do you still hate?" ”

"Hate."

"How can I practice Buddhism if my heart is obsessed?"

Qing Zhi looked up at the solemn Buddha statue of compassion and said: "Heartlessness is Zen, affection is Buddha, if the Buddha is really ruthless, how can he save sentient beings?" After saying this, my heart was calm.

The scene in front of me turns to each other, no longer the foggy mountain road, there is a crack about one meter wide on the road, and there is a cliff below, and the top pavilions and pavilions in front of here can be seen.

What does this mean? Let me not be afraid of life and death for the sake of cultivation? Qing Zhi guessed correctly, when the last level was laid, it was to test your determination. The road to cultivating immortals is arduous, and those who can't firm up their goals are not qualified to set foot on the top, this distance is completely to scare children, and most of them can be crossed. It's a pity that the monk didn't expect to meet this anomaly, and he was still a heterogeneous who cherished his life.

Qing Zhi took out the bamboo knots given by Ning Yulang from the storage bag, and broke it hard, sure enough, it was hard and abnormal as he said, Ning Yulang, I believe you, if you die here, I will pester you every day.

Moving a few steps back, Qing Zhi was about the next distance. Running forward quickly, supported by the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo in his hand, his body jumped high, and he was about to land on the safe ground on the opposite side, and the cliff seemed to have moved back half a meter like a smart mind.

Qing Zhi fell off the cliff and said the last sentence, "NND, a group of liars." ”