For a whole stick of incense, Liu He always maintained that posture, and the monk held the wine jar in his hand tightly, but he didn't drink it, and his two eyes stared intently at Liu He's every move.

Finally, after taking a few deep breaths, Liu He suddenly pulled the boulder several times larger than him on his back.

But the moment the boulder landed on his back, Liu He's entire body suddenly fell down, and his back was like a long bow full of strings, and he couldn't bend it for half a minute.

Liu He knelt on one knee, one hand propped up on the ground, his expression looked very painful, the weight of the boulder had completely pressed on his body, as long as there was a moment of relaxation, the whole boulder would fall down, crushing it to pieces.

Monk Be Nian's eyes were hot, and he licked his dry lips, as if he was blind to the half-pulled wine jar that had been crushed by him in his hand.

"Boy, it's your life, don't blame me for being ruthless." Monk Benian didn't seem to notice that the wine jar was broken, so he picked up the broken wine jar full of spikes and sent it to his mouth, which immediately pierced his mouth with blood.

A smell of blood made Monk Benian finally come back to his senses, he threw away the fragments in his hand and licked the blood on the side of his mouth, but he showed a look of ecstasy.

Liu He, who was at the foot of the mountain in the distance, had slowly stood up, and although it was difficult, he was still walking slowly towards the mountain.

At this time, Liu He was actually not easy.

With each step, he felt as if his legs were stuck in a deep quagmire, and when each step fell, he could clearly feel the momentum of the boulder's fall.

The weight of thousands of pounds on his back has weighed him down, and it seems that every step may be the last step.

He struggled to move forward step by step with all his strength, knowing that once he threw the boulder off his body, he would never be able to lift it again.

Halfway up the mountain, Liu He, who was no longer overwhelmed, finally felt that he had reached his limit.

A bloody qi had poured out of his throat, and the result of this surge of qi and blood was not only the rapid flow of physical strength, but also the irresistible dizziness.

Is that all there is to it?

Liu He stood motionless, unable to take a single step, except for the thoughts in his mind, there was no place on his body that could move for half a minute.

"If you die like this, I don't care about erecting a monument to you." A familiar voice, coming from the mountains.

It should be her, Liu He took his last breath and slowly raised his head with difficulty.

Watery eyes, willow leaf curved eyebrows, slender figure, the long sword that never leaves the body......

It's a pity that it's not her, although everything is very similar to her, but the person in front of her is dressed in women's clothes.

It turns out that people really hallucinate before they die.

"You look so good in women's clothes!" Liu He, who was already oozing a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, was smiling brightly in the face of her vision.

"If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I cut you with a sword?"

Liu He looked at her illusion in disbelief, she had already pulled out the long sword at her waist, but she blushed again.

"You're not an illusion?" Liu He mustered up the courage to ask.

"Why don't you try?" She stretched the long sword in her hand forward a few inches further, pretending to be cold and arrogant, but she was obviously still shy.

"Then you said that you were going to cut me with a sword, is it true?" Liu He asked with a smile.

She seemed a little flustered, but she still nodded stubbornly.

"Then your women's clothes are also worn for me?"

She was a little annoyed and angry, but looking at Liu He, who suddenly shed two lines of tears, she finally slowly put down the long sword in her hand.

"They said to me, you are desperately cultivating on the mountain, I just think, in case you die, you and I have known each other, but you haven't even seen me as I am, so I ......" She bit her lips lightly, and for the first time whispered in a woman's soft tone.

"Can you do me a favor? Help me wipe my tears, I can't see clearly. Liu He narrowed his eyes full of tears and said softly.

She seemed to be a little hesitant, but she still walked over, stretched out a hand, and gently helped Liu He wipe away the tears on her face.

"Yes, it's the smell, the faint fragrance, I will never forget it for the rest of my life." Liu He closed his eyes and said with a look of enjoyment.

She jerked her hand back, and after a moment of uncertainty on her face, she pulled out the long sword again, "I must cut you!" ”

"Haha, if you want me to say, you still look good in women's clothes!"

This time, she didn't chase after her, but stood in place, like an ordinary woman, with a calm smile.

The monk Benian in the distance was like a lightning strike, and he was dumbfounded.

Liu He, who was carrying a thousand pounds of boulders, was already difficult to support, but for some reason, after crying and laughing for a while, he suddenly walked like a fly!

Liu He didn't look back, because he knew that she wouldn't catch up again.

She was just an illusion after all, and all of this was just his own illusion after all.

But after she came, her mind suddenly became clear, and the true qi in her body became surging, and she could even clearly feel the circulation of every true qi in her body.

But in his mind, he didn't think about the boulder on his back, nor did he think about why his true qi suddenly skyrocketed.

He just thought that she looked so good in women's clothes.

At sunset, the monk Benian, who had already returned to the broken temple, stood at the gate of the temple, looking at Liu He who was walking from the mountain in the distance, with a faint smile on his face.

"Yo, why are you so good today, greet me at the door?" Liu He, like a few days ago, has never been polite to the fourth master in the world.

The monk Benian seemed to be speechless for a while, and was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke, "I thought that most of you couldn't survive today." ”

"Don't worry, I have the aura of the protagonist and can't die." Liu He sat on the ground with his butt and said with a big grin.

"Protagonist aura?" Monk Benian looked dazed, "Is it a divine soldier, or a protective armor?" ”

Liu He smiled evilly: "It's not, this thing, it's mysterious." Let me give you an analogy, the emperor is the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, and he is naturally blessed by the heavens, which is the so-called true dragon qi. My protagonist's aura is more powerful than the true dragon spirit of Emperor Lao Tzu, it is not rotten, it is not invaded by fire and water, although it can't go to the sky and the earth, but it's not an ordinary ordinary person who can get close to it easily, maybe I'll suffer a little injury, but if I want my life, it's difficult. ”

Liu He was proud for a while, so he accidentally said something like the protagonist's aura that others couldn't understand at all, but he seemed to have a good impression of Monk Bei Nian, otherwise he wouldn't continue to say such rebellious words in front of the other party.

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