[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Chapter 660 The Test of Nai He Bridge

Ling 660 chapters, the test of the bridge, a small step in life, a big step in self-improvement.

The sea of flowers is not wide. There was only a distance of less than thirty meters, and if you performed light skills, it would be a blink of an eye, but it was such a short distance, which was enough for Fang Jie to walk for nearly an hour, and every step was so difficult. It's so long.

When he arrived at the bridge, his whole body was almost numb, and he sat down on the ground trembling all over, and looked back at the sea of flowers behind him with palpitations, and doubted whether he had the courage to walk through this sea of death flowers again.

Fang Jie has now completely understood the courage of people who have walked through the capital city, Huangquan Road is a test of firm faith, and the sea of hell flowers is a test of strong perseverance, so what will this Nahe Bridge in front of him test?

After adjusting his state, Fang Jie slowly stood up and carefully looked at the strangely shaped stone bridge in front of him.

The whole Nai He bridge is about 100 meters long and eight meters wide, the bridge body is divided into three layers, the lowest layer is half a meter high, like a dog hole, can only crawl forward, the middle layer is one meter high, five can bow forward, the top layer is not capped. But walking through these three layers with your head up, the color of the bridge deck is also different, from bottom to top, they are red, black, yellow, blue and white, but the intersection of the bridge is blocked by a thin light curtain.

Such a design. It's very interesting, why should a bridge be divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower? Why is the height of each floor different and the color of the ground different?

After sweeping around. Fang Jie's gaze was fixed on the blood-red stone tablet at the head of the bridge, because the two paragraphs on it had already given the answer.

"This stone is a three-life stone, carrying everyone's past and present lives, and can be activated by carving their own names on the stone with blood.

"If you want to pass through the Nai He Bridge, you need to open the Sansheng Stone first. Note: When you are born, those who do good walk up to the upper level, those who are both good and evil, and those who do evil at the middle level, go to the lower level, please select the corresponding passage to pass after activating the Sansheng Stone. Be sure to choose the right number to sit down truthfully, otherwise you will definitely die! ”

After reading these two paragraphs. Some Fang Jie, who understood the intention of playing, couldn't help but smile calmly, and immediately broke his fingertips and wrote the word "Fang Jie" on the Sansheng Stone.

At the moment when the fingertips left the Sansheng Stone, the Sansheng Stone suddenly rose with red light, and then a translucent red pillar of light shot into the light curtain blocking the entrance of the bridge, and at the same time, a line of subtitles appeared on the light curtain: "In this life, I know the previous life, and the surname on the Sansheng Stone does not know who she is in the next life." Drink the soup and forget about the three lives"

After the subtitles, a scene that made Fang Jie feel surprised and emotional. I saw that on the light curtain, as if a slideshow was playing, some short videos of his life and experience since entering the game appeared.

The first short film is his experience of chopping wood and watering dung in Guo's mansion alone, interspersed with a few pictures of being beaten like a dead dog by Yeluqi, which provoked the corners of Fang Jie's mouth to curl up, and at the same time, his nose couldn't help but be a little sour, after going through so much, and then looking back at himself like a fool, it was really infinitely breathing.

Next. The light curtain jumped to the scene where he used a dung scoop and a broom to second people and play tug-of-war with Bai Ning in the first Huashan Sword Debate, and now I can see this scene again. Fang Jie felt that he was not only a little stupid at the beginning, but also a little crazy, and that was the most wasteful period, he really could do anything to fish in troubled waters, and now. With his own martial arts strength, he no longer has to rely on this tactic of fishing in troubled waters, and the contrast is too great.

I am emotional. The picture jumped to the conversation with Huang Sheng on the Hanging Sky Cliff, and heard Huang Shang's words again, "What people can't endure, what the world can't tolerate, only then can it become", Fang Jie couldn't help but take a deep breath, the so-called review of the old and learn the new. This time, he noticed the middle half of the sentence that he had been ignoring: "The world is not tolerable."

"Endure. It's patience that "counts." It should mean tolerance and tolerance, Fang Jie felt that he was able to bear it now, but "Rong" had never done it, and he had never thought about it, otherwise. I won't be so grudgeful and unforgiving.

But should we learn to be tolerant and tolerant, and should we "tolerate the intolerable world"?

After weighing it for a while, Fang Jie felt that it should be, but he also had to look at this problem in two, if he had to "tolerate the world", he knew that he would definitely not be able to do it, and he was unwilling to do it, because it would be too extreme and too unfair to himself.

At least he didn't want to follow what the Western Christian Bible taught: you slapped me on the left cheek, and instead of fighting back, I didn't dodge, but sent you the right cheek and gave you a slap in the face. Not only did it not wipe it off, but it also had to wait for it to kill itself, in Fang Jie's opinion, it was not a saint to do so. But it is not advisable to go to extremes of fools.

Even if it is a Confucian saint. The principle of looking at this kind of problem is to "repay grievances with straightforwardness and repay virtue with virtue." That is, to respond to the resentment of others with righteous behavior, and to repay the kindness of others with kindness, which does not exclude the counterattack against those malicious resentment, not blindly obedient, not to talk about right and wrong, the principle of tolerance and tolerance, to put it in layman's terms, some people are the kind of people who give him more shame, so there is no need to tolerate this kind of person.

Of course, Sage Kong did not advocate "repaying grievances with grievances", so after reflection, Fang Jie felt that he should be appropriately broad-minded at present, at least when dealing with the five inferior guys on Changbai Mountain, he should treat them differently, except for the main culprit who instigated the murder, and should give the six old curses a chance. But the matter is irreparable. I can only get used to my mentality in the future.

During Fang Jie's self-reflection, the pictures on the light curtain also flashed one after another: Xue Keng, brush potential, Wangjiang Tower, Shirongcheng Restaurant, Tang Kewu, Hou Temple, strong dialogue, first encounter, forgetful neurotic dialogue, puzzle solving, Yum Knife Technique, Liancheng Jue, plot task, 10 million temptations, Huashan Village, Tu Village, Jinglin's slap, agreed to win the blood knife disciple, won the victory mountain, fought in the Bronze Man Alley, cleared the Emei faction, fought with nonsense, fought wits and bravery, protected the Tang Sect team, and killed o

When he saw that he was retreating the four Taizu Long Fists in a coherent manner, using the sixty-four styles of the Taizu Long Fist to form sixty-four afterimages with different movements, Fang Jie couldn't help but exhale deeply, until now he felt that the boring four were simply a nightmare, fortunately, this nightmare had passed, although now looking back at it, there is still some fear, but more of a sense of relief and satisfaction.

Looking at the familiar scenes that appeared in the light curtain, Fang Jie's mood continued to rise and fall, with happiness, anger, pride, embarrassment, excitement, self-blame, and disappointment. There is also satisfaction that every picture can always evoke more memories and melancholy when it stays in front of you. The expression also changed for a while, and sometimes I couldn't cry or laugh. Sometimes he seems to be smiling, sometimes he sighs faintly. Sometimes gritting his teeth, sometimes laughing again, amused by himself.

Of course, more often than not, he just kept a calm and calm smile, because after so many things, he felt that although he was not a good person, he was not a wicked person, and he had a clear conscience for others, and the same was true for himself, if he wanted to choose a route to pass on this Naho Bridge, he thought that although he was not qualified to walk through the top layer, he did not have to crawl through the bottom dog hole like a dog.

After reading this "memoir" compiled by the game system, Fang Jie can basically determine what this level is testing, presumably the game system makes such a play, and what tests a person's conscience.

Those players who have done things against their conscience in this game may have been punished by the game system for not violating the rules before, but if you come here, see your memoirs, and find that everything you have done before has been recorded by the game system, and your old bottom has been lifted, I am afraid that you will be more or less condemned by your conscience.

This is not the most important thing, when you have an intuitive understanding and reflection on your life in this life game, how to choose the path ahead?

Do you straighten your waist and cross the bridge or climb over to drill a dog hole?

It's a very difficult question to ask, and a difficult one to choose.

If you don't face up to your own actions, don't admit the mistakes you have made before, and choose to straighten your waist and cross the bridge with a clear conscience, Sanshengshi said very clearly, if you don't choose the wrong seat truthfully, you will definitely die!

As for how the game system judges a person's character and what means to punish it. No one knows, but maybe there is a hidden attribute, moral value, to measure a player's character. In short, people are doing it, the sky is watching, they have done it, they know best, plus the memoirs of Sanshengshi, I believe everyone can find their own answer.

When figuring out these joints, Fang Jie had to admire the game system, this move was really vicious and smart.

It is said that it is poisonous because such a level is actually whipping those who have ghosts in their hearts, forcing those who have to drill dog holes, and if they don't drill, they will die. Although he can pass safely, he is also tantamount to admitting that he is a dog mongrel, presumably even the kind of person whose skin is thicker than the city wall will be angry and depressed when he encounters this situation, right?

Say smart, because this is a single-player dungeon, other players can't see it, leaving a little thin face for the players in the dungeon, so even if you drill a dog hole, only the game system and I know that the game system will naturally not make this kind of thing public, and I will not be ugly, and I will not go to the game system to protest, because once you protest, it is tantamount to admitting that you are a dog mongrel with bad morals.

But it's still that sentence, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. Even if these people go out and claim that they are walking on the top layer, I am afraid that the corners of their eyes are also fat in their hearts, and they are recalling the situation of climbing the dog hole from their hair in their minds, so that the internal organs in their bodies are also spasmodic, and Li is twitching, right? When you want to do something dirty in the future. I'm afraid there will always be a bit of a psychological shadow or even give up, right?

Of course, players can also choose to never open this dungeon, not learn level martial arts or quasi-level martial arts. Abandon this huge treasure trove of gem materials, but in this way, its strength will inevitably lag behind other players, and it will definitely not be able to continue playing. I believe that if this is the case, the game system will not care about the loss of these social scum, on the contrary, it will not be stunned, because this is a great thing for the atmosphere and environment in the game.

Judging from the design style of this level, Fang Jie feels that this is very likely to come out of the lonely hand, because this level is too personalized, too ingenious, and full of humanity, which is equivalent to invisibly inserting a knife in the player's heart, and he still inserts himself and does not dare to resist, in this sarcastic and sarcastic form to educate the morally corrupt player, so that he can turn back. Its intensity and effect are definitely much better than giving these people a rigid political lesson.

In other words, this game and the company behind the game not only help those disadvantaged groups financially, but also guide players to love Chinese culture and traditional culture from the connotation of the game. Mai imperceptibly from the ideological and inspirational aspects of educating players, no matter from which point of view, there is a strong sense of social responsibility.

And as the owner of a game company, these must be inseparable from that person. Thinking of the two everlasting lights at the entrance of the Ghost Gate, Fang Jie finally truly understood the essence of that person through the game. Although he was a little reluctant for some reason, he was not stunned and admitted, this kind of person is indeed admirable, and he is really a ghostly person, who can actually come up with these strange tricks to do it as a serious thing, and the effect is not ordinarily good.

"I'm convinced!"

Looking at the light curtain that was gradually dissipating in front of him and the three passages that appeared behind the light curtain, Fang Jie couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, because after the light curtain disappeared, the upper, middle and lower passages also changed slightly.

The stone path on the top level, which is only allowed to pass through the do-gooders, has been turned into a glazed road, with crystal guardrails on both sides. It is carved with a variety of lifelike flora and fauna, and is surrounded by a faint multicolored glow. Like heaven, the passage in the middle has not changed, it is still a dark yellow stone road, which looks ordinary, nothing special, but there is no guardrail.

As for the passage at the bottom, it is only two meters wide. It is no different from the dog hole, because it is less than half a meter away from the river below, and there are no guardrails on both sides of the bridge, the waves rolled up by the river often wash onto the bridge deck, and there is a foul smell, if people climb over it, they will inevitably be disgusted, maybe it is still a little dangerous, because the river under the bridge is called the Lechuan River, which is a gathering place for those undead souls who will never live, put it in the game, no one knows if there will be a ghost suddenly jumping out of this river, and it is scary.

Go without saying. This dog hole below is definitely used for tidying up people. Fang Jie secretly rejoiced, but at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly think that among the people he knew, he was qualified to take the top road. I'm afraid it's just the sun, right?

While thinking. Fang Jie walked up the stone bridge steps and then hunched over and walked into the middle passage.

Who wants. Before he took three steps, the object in front of his eyes suddenly changed, and then he saw that he was already standing on the top bridge deck, and Fang Jie couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously looked around. While touching his nose, he muttered to himself, "Huh? Could it be that a guy like me is qualified to go up there?

After saying this, Fang Jie couldn't help but smile calmly. I didn't bother to think about so many strides towards the other side of the bridge.

100-meter stone bridge. Soon passed, during this period, it can be said that there was no danger, Fang Jie is now in the Lechuan River, there are indeed countless revenants, these revenants only exist in fist-sized balls of light, what specific aggression is there, Fang Jie is not very clear, because these balls of light only wander in the middle and lower layers of the Nai He Bridge. turned a blind eye to him at the top, and the two sides did not have substantive contact.

Of course. There are still some indirect contacts, Fang Jie used internal force to attack a revenant light ball in the air, and now this kind of revenant is just a little monster, and it is not a matter of worrying that it was directly scattered by the second kill.

When I walked to the other end of the bridge, I saw a pavilion standing at the head of the bridge, and in the pavilion stood a pale old woman, who saw that her cheeks were sunken, skinny, and sloppy, holding a scoop in her hand. There is one more next to it. Seeing this scene, Fang Jie was slightly stunned when he saw the steaming big wooden barrel, thinking that this could not be Meng Po, right? Could this be the assistant of Nai He Qiao?

The old woman, who was hesitating whether to step forward and kill the other party, had already appeared, but unhurriedly scooped a bowl of soup. After coughing lightly twice, he shouted to Fang Jie on the bridge: "Child, drink a bowl of soup, and the future will be difficult after crossing the Naihe Bridge." Small.

Fang Jie frowned, knowing that this soup was probably Meng Po soup. It's just that this person in front of him is Pu or O? You won't really lose your memory after drinking this soup, right?

Meng Po seemed to see through Fang Jie's thoughts, and didn't go out of the pavilion, just stood there and whispered in her dry throat, "Child, you're too worried." The king of the Ten Palaces of Yama has ordered an old woman to come here to give pleasure, and anyone who can walk from the bridge smoothly can find the old woman to get a bowl of Meng Po soup. This soup is Meng Po soup, but without adding the powder of forgetting worries, it can have a miraculous effect after Yuexia. ”

Since entering the single dungeon, Fang Jie still met a person who could speak, and only Yang observed Meng Po in disbelief for a long time, and then he cautiously stepped up, walked to the opposite side, took the Meng Po soup in Meng Po's hand, and quickly checked it, and now Meng Po really didn't tell a lie, this Meng Po soup can be instantly full in a combat state, and all states are better than the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill. It can definitely be regarded as the best healing medicine in the world.

Fang Jie, who still felt very puzzled after putting away Meng Po soup, couldn't help but ask, "You are not the Shi Yin of this copy."

Meng Po said slowly: "The old woman has been standing here all her life at the head of the Nai He Bridge to give Meng Po soup, and this Nai He Bridge is my home." If you can cross the bridge safely, you will have passed the level, and then you will be the king of the ten halls of Hades, you can do it yourself

The voice did not fall. Meng Po disappeared in place, Jie was slightly surprised, the surrounding scenery was distorted, the previous pavilion, the Nai He Bridge, and the Lechuan River had all disappeared, and in its place was a desolate scorched land, and one appeared on the horizon. Above the huge black shadow, there are three big characters in the air! (To be continued)

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