Chapter 32: Who Hit Me with the Ball?
"That's right! You know that jumping down will break into cake, but have you thought about how many times you feel when you jump? The little Taoist stared at her and said coldly, "You live an ordinary life every day, you feel bored, you don't want to see your mercenary section chief, you don't want to do that meaningless job, but you don't dare to change, you're afraid that you won't be better off if you leave here, you're afraid that you will lose what you have now, so you'd rather repeat this boring day after day than change." Chen Mo, what are you afraid of? If you are not afraid of death, what are you afraid of? ”
As soon as the little Taoist priest made a move, the sound of the glass breaking suddenly startled Chen Mo retreated, and countless pictures flashed in his mind, and finally fixed on a little Taoist priest wearing a cyan robe.
Looking at the qiē beside him, Chen Mo said confusedly, "I seem to remember, but where is it true and where is it false?" Is this a dream of the mortal realm or is the mortal realm a dream here? Why can't I tell the difference? ”
The little Taoist priest only asked her, "Then do you want to continue to live this boring life here, or do you want to go back and continue to cultivate immortals?" ”
Chen Mo thought for a moment and shook his head and said, "I don't want to, I want to go home, why is my state of mind not at home, so I don't have to go back."
The little Taoist priest was smoky by her words, is this woman's thinking all flying with the sword? Thinking that he couldn't delay any longer, he pulled her and jumped out of the window, and Chen Mo, who was startled, hugged him and shouted, "Fu Jun ~ your uncle"
"What did you just scold?" The two jumped downstairs, and the scenery around them suddenly changed, and they saw that the surroundings were pale as if they were standing in the clouds, and there was only one water mirror standing there alone in front of them, and the little Taoist priest glared at Chen Mo with a look like you say it again.
Chen Mo shrunk his neck and smirked, "Hehe, that, I mean, I seemed to see your uncle just now."
After speaking, Chen Mo didn't wait for the little Taoist priest to react, and jumped into the water mirror with a swish, the little Taoist priest looked at her back, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and whispered, "Scoundrel"
The examiners of the eight major sects have had a headache these days, and they were obviously as ordinary as before, but they were mistakenly thrown by the person who was good at real people who was not in tune with the disciple of the fifth layer of Qi training into the heart mirror of the disciple of the eighth layer of Qi training. The difficulty of the heart mirror is based on the cultivation of the person who enters, and the heart mirror is automatically conjured up, and if someone can't pass the heart mirror, the heart mirror will be lifted and thrown out. But now these two people went in at the same time but there was a change, the people inside couldn't get out, and the illusion of the Asking Heart Mirror had not been lifted, and none of them could calculate the specific situation of the two, only knew that the two had not died, but the origin was consumed quickly, and if they didn't come out today, they would run out of oil and die. However, no one in this mirror can forcibly intervene, otherwise even if the people inside come out, they will be delirious, and they will become crazy at least or directly become demented.
And seeing that there is going to be a death at the conference, as soon as the people of the eight major sects are combined, this matter cannot be revealed, if they say it and damage their face, who will dare to participate in the assessment in the future? If you know that you will die, no one will take this risk even if the attraction of cultivating immortals is great, after all, what kind of avenue is there to talk about when your life is gone. So when many people don't know, there are two monks in the Qi cultivation period who have been condemned to death by them, and the Lingyun Sect's Jiedan Zhenren stands in the enchantment, just waiting for the last person to go in to come out and take away the Asking Mirror, from now on there will be no more disciples in the two Qi Cultivation Period, looking at the calm and waveless Asking Mirror, Leng Qingqing sighed and said, "This matter was originally a disaster for you, and you lost your life, and we are afraid that everyone will breed demons when you go back, and you have to retreat for one or two hundred years and cannot be removed. It's a little bit of compensation for you."
"I've seen a real person" As soon as Leng Qingqing finished speaking, the last mortal disciple who entered had already come out, looking at this question mirror that mortals could pass, but trapped a disciple of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation and an eighth layer of Qi training, Leng Qingqing sighed again, and was about to take back the heart mirror in his hand.
"Wait"
Leng Qingqing was just about to take back the Mirror of Questioning, but a real person who was good at it suddenly came in from outside and stopped him, "You wait first"
"What's the use of waiting? If the time is up, the next round of testing will inevitably attract the suspicion of others, what do you want to do now after you have done all this work? "Glaring coldly, he is good at real people.
Good at real people to stop and said, "Just wait for half a day, I specially went back to the sect to borrow this Yang Yuan Pearl, if they don't come out after half a day, I will forcibly take them out, and when the time comes, I will use this Yang Yuan Zhu to warm up the Yuan God for them, so I won't really abandon their lives."
Leng Qingqing looked at him and said half-loudly, "It's rare that you can be serious about this old thing, so I'll give you half a day."
Seeing that she no longer asked the heart mirror, she was good at real people and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and sat cross-legged in front of the heart mirror, just hoping that the person in the mirror could come out as much as possible.
"Why haven't you come out yet?"
"Can you be quiet for a while?"
Looking at the real person who is good at asking almost half an hour, he said coldly.
Seeing that half a day was about to pass, he couldn't sit still, and said to Leng Qingqing, "Trouble Leng Daoist friends to help me protect the Fa, I'll let me prepare to forcibly take them out"
Leng Qingqing glanced at him, didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
"Wait"
"Ouch~ Who hit me with the ball!!"
Good at real people just sacrificed Yang Yuan Zhu, Leng Qingqing felt that there was a fluctuation in the Asking Heart Mirror before he could stop it, and a person rushed out of the Asking Heart Mirror, and was directly hit by Yang Yuan Zhu in the head.
"What's the matter with you stinky Taoist! Why is it okay to smack people with a ball! Chen Mo held the ball that had just hit him and asked angrily at the real person.
The little Taoist priest came out after a step, and saw Chen Mo holding a bead and questioning the real person, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her and said, "Chen Mo, don't come nonsense."
Chen Mo handed him the beads in his hand and said, "Look at it, look at it, this stinky Taoist priest, as soon as I came out, he used this round ball to smack me, and smacked such a big bag on my head."
The little Taoist priest saw that her forehead was indeed smacked out of a big bag, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while, took the beads in her hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense, this is the examiner of this assessment who is good at real people."
Chen Mo was dumbfounded when he heard this, this person didn't look very old! She thought she was a candidate like her! At this time, she scolded the examiner, can she still take this test? You won't be disqualified!
"Forgive me, she just suffered an injury in her brain two days ago, and she was trapped in the door mirror for a long time, her brain is not very clear, and I hope that there are a lot of real people who don't care about her" The little Taoist priest pulled Chen Mo and apologized.
Seeing this, Chen Mo hurriedly said, "Yes! Real person, my brain was beaten by a thin bamboo pole at the city gate a few days ago, and it still hurts at this moment, and there are many offends just now, and I hope that real people don't bother with the little woman."