People will always understand life at the end of the road, and only when you reach the end of the road will the thorns in your heart be erected......

That night, under the ancient tree of Qingtian, Wen Dong was depressed in his heart. Jing Li's impression of Lord Wen has changed from the initial coldness to cordiality, maybe there is a life mentor in everyone's heart that cannot be banned, you and me are the same.

Jing Li, this girl was held up by everyone almost everywhere she went, just came to Xiaoyao Pavilion for a few days, she was held in the palm of her hand by the disciples, or from this child, you can feel a bit of real beauty, the disciples of Xiaoyao Pavilion love to be close to this young little sister, which makes Jing Li a little flattered.

"Little chestnut, I'm in a group of Bamboo Palace trials today!" A senior sister affectionately called Jing Li's nickname, enveloping her heart.

Jing Li is not used to everyone's inexplicable show of favor, blushing and rushing out of the crowd, but why did everyone come to please Jing Li today?

"Hey, little chestnut!" Sugo shouted as he shook his hands from the crowd.

Jing Li stood on tiptoe to look for this familiar voice, and through the dark crowd, Jing Li saw Su Ge at a glance, who it doesn't matter who it is now, as long as he can take Jing Li.

Su Ge made a light jump above the crowd, and then like an osprey hunting, he rushed to Jing Li, unfolded his dark green clothes and surrounded Jing Li, grabbed her hand and got out of the crowd.

"Eh, white dove, you give back our little chestnuts!" The people below scolded Su Ge for being unkind.

"Whew~ It's so dangerous, I almost drowned by them." Jing Li patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Su Ge landed on the top of the pavilion with the mirror, turned his head sideways and asked with a light smile, "Where did the skills against me go that day?" ”

It's really a pot that can't be opened, and Jing Li stomped on Su Ge's toe with one heel. "Woo!" Sugo took a breath in his mouth.

"Who knew they were so enthusiastic, I was just a disciple of the main pavilion, and I was not the emperor of the Ninety-Five~" Jing Li was a little helpless about the fanaticism of the disciples.

"Today is the day of the trial in the Bamboo Palace, and everyone wants to find someone with good skills to be a partner." Sugo explained.

"What is the Takemiya Trial Day?" Jing Li asked, sitting on the eaves.

Su Ge walked behind Jing Li, put his finger against the back of Jing Li's neck and said, "Test this for you." ”

Jing Li touched the neck on the back of his head with his hand, frowned and asked, "Test my neck?" ”

Sugo rolled his eyes like a dead fish, patted his forehead with his palm, and said with a long sigh, "That place is your vestibular and semicircular canals. ”

"Huh? What is that? Jing Li looked ignorant.

"People, existing in the world, pay attention to the word balance, yin and yang, heaven and earth, and the five elements all need to be adjusted by balance and self-care, these two things are to help you find your own organs." Sugo explained the functions of these two things in detail.

Jing Li tried to understand the meaning of these words in his mind, and after thinking and meditating for a while, Jing Li suddenly raised his head and said, "I don't understand~"

Su Ge originally thought that Jing Li should be a smart girl, otherwise how could he enter the Phoenix Feather Pavilion, but the silly girl at the entrance of the village in front of him shocked Su Ge, and he fell off the roof without paying attention.

Jing Li shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Suge, are you okay!" ”

Su Ge was lying on the ground like a twisted earthworm, holding his old waist and saying with a wry smile, "Little chestnut, your head is no bigger than a walnut!" ”

Jing Li sat on the eaves and shared his left and right hands, comparing the size of the walnut and his own brain, and finally came to the conclusion, "This walnut is not as big as my brain!" ”

The Bamboo Palace Trial was a test for all the disciples since Wen Dong created the Pavilion, and he turned the bamboo forest around the Xiaoyao Pavilion into a natural labyrinth. Participating disciples can act in groups of three, and there are only three bamboos in the bamboo palace with bells tied to the tops, while participating disciples need to find the only three green bamboos in the maze of thousands of bamboos. It is indeed difficult to sound, looking at the bamboo forest, as soon as the wind passes, the bamboo leaves rattle, and I am afraid that even the sound of the bell is quietly buried in it.

After noon, all the disciples of Xiaoyao Pavilion stood in the middle of the bamboo sea like white birches, this trial was naturally not just a joke, and it was about Xiaoyao Pavilion's candidate for Huangyu Jiucai.

Wen Dong was still the same as before, his ink hair was scattered and scattered, and he was dressed in a plain white wide-sleeved robe. He held his hands behind his waist behind his back, and in his left hand he held a small wine glass, which had just finished drinking.

"Girl, come to me." Wen Dong slightly hooked his hand and gestured to Jing Li, who was standing in front of the crowd.

Jing Li obediently came to Wen Dong's side, and the Wen Pavilion Lord personally tied the red rope in his hand between Jing Li's hair, it turned out that Jing Li dropped this red rope under the floating life pan dream tree yesterday.

Wen Dong's intimate behavior caused the female disciples below to be jealous, and they all gritted their teeth with jealousy, but Jing Li really became the enemy of ten thousand people.

"Today, you can join the two brothers of the Su family, they are my senior disciples of Xiaoyao Pavilion, and they can help you get familiar with this trial." Wen Dong patted Jingli's back shoulder and pointed at the two brothers in the crowd and said.

Jing Li swept away and landed on the faces of the two, only to see Su Ge among them raising his eyebrows and waving his hands happily. Jing Li could have participated in the trial alone, but Lord Wen didn't know that she was proficient in music and rhythm, so he arranged for her to be a team with Su Ge Sujuan.

Su Ge didn't wait for Jing Li to come over, he rushed up with an arrow step, and pulled Jing Li to himself, for fear that she would slip away.

"Little chestnut, don't worry, my eldest brother and I never miss this trial." Su Ge said confidently.

"White dove, this trial can be done by me alone."

Jing Li's words made Su Gomo silent, and he caught a glimpse of Jing Li's calm mask and sighed, "What kind of ...... bragging"

Jing Li pursed her rosy lips and said, "Don't believe it? ”

"Bang!" A stream of flowers bloomed, and the mirror flew out of it, like a flowing river of petals shuttling and swinging between the bamboo forests.

Su Juan walked up to Su Ge and said, "Okay, it's not unreasonable for this girl to say this, let's go!" ”

Su Juan brushed away the dew from his sleeves, and his feet flew away lightly, and Su Ge chased after the two of them.

The bodies of the three of them were intertwined together in the bamboo forest, like three lightning bolts of various colors flickering and dimming in between. This made the remaining disciples dumbfounded, if it was a group of three monsters, how could they still have any hope of winning?

Wen Dong was like an elder, watching the three of them chase, with a relieved smile on his lips.

"Let's get started!" Wen Dong reminded the disciples who were already stunned.

The bamboo forest of Xiaoyao Pavilion is special, when communicating in spring and winter, it only takes one day to grow to 300 inches high, and its height is higher than that of the pavilion.

"Little chestnut, did you find it?" Su Juan on the side asked while chasing.

Jing Li didn't pay much attention, and flew towards the top of the bamboo, Su Juan saw this, stepped on the bamboo pole lightly and followed her with his strength, only Su Ge shuttled at the lower end of the bamboo forest.

Jing Li suddenly stopped on a bamboo, and saw the sea of bamboo everywhere, and the patches of emerald green hit the eyes, and the wind passed through the bamboo forest......

"Girl, do you have thoughts?" Su Juan seemed to see that Jing Li already had some way.

Jing Li looked at Senior Brother Su Juan beside him and shook his head slightly.

"The bell that Lord Wen Ge tied to the end of the bamboo is made of wet camphor wood, and its sound is not as good as the sound of the bamboo leaves in the wind." Su Juan reminded Jing Li of the key point.

Jing Li seemed to be pointed to the key point, her eyes lit up, and finally, the doubts in her heart were solved by Su Juan. When Fang Jingli shuttled through the lower section of the bamboo forest, he only heard the sound of bamboo leaves, and when he reached the upper end, the sound suddenly increased, with the chirping of hundreds of birds, and the subtle sound of wind blowing and rolling clouds, and there was a weak sound like a granularity, like the timbre of colliding on the wet earth. What can be determined from this mirror is that the sound is made by the bell.

It's just that this voice is as soft as a leaf falling into wet mud, and it is not easy to find its specific location.

Su Juan seemed to have seen through everything, and asked quietly without arrogance or impatience, "Girl, is there a way to crack it?" ”

Jing Li nodded, he already had a method in his heart, but for Jing Li, the method was to use the stupidest behavior - desperately!

Jing Li put his hands next to his ears, and slowly slid the "hole devouring" on his ears with his fingers, the outer wheel ring of this utensil was loosened by Jing Li a little bit, and in an instant, it was like a mountain torrent collapsing, and the sound of "cave devouring" to the outside world became weak, Jing Li only frowned slightly, and flew out of the leaf with the feeling of swelling his head.

At this moment, Su Ge, who had suffered at the bottom, finally came to the top and landed silently beside Su Juan.

"Brother, why is the sound of this bell so hard to find today?" Su Juan's anxious expression was such a big gap compared to Fang Cai's confidence.

"Lord Wen seems to have changed the wooden bell for this girl." Su Juan recalled a few pairs of wooden bells on the main table of the Wen Pavilion last night.

"Huh? Wooden bells, this ......" Su Juan had a lost expression, his hands were like monkeys, and he scratched his hair vigorously.

In the middle of the bamboo sea, there is a pavilion more than ten meters higher than this forest, and the lord of the Wen Pavilion sits on the cotton mat with interest, raising a glass and sipping wine in one hand.

"Our Wen Pavilion Master is not only cold-faced, but his heart is even more cold!" A man in a gray-blue robe strolled in.

He casually picked up the flask and poured a glass, walked over to Wen Dong's side and clinked glasses with him, and drank it quite elegantly.

"How long has this bell been soaking? Well? The man asked, very familiarly, hooking Wen Dong's shoulder.

"Not much, just one night." Wen Dong took another sip of fragrant wine and said lightly.

Following the line of sight of the two, a stream of colorful flowers coiled on the top of the bamboo forest, and that person was Jing Li. In order to find the bell, Jing Li did not hesitate to loosen the "hole devouring", and endured the pain at the root of the ear to find the bell.

The longer this time, the more damage to Jing Li's body became, and the sound of angry waves hitting the reef tortured her willpower. In this kind of embattled situation, if you can't calm down, it will only backfire.

Jing Li's move is undoubtedly pushing herself to a dead end. She began to speed up, southwest, northeast, southeast, northwest, and Jing Li followed the diagonal line to investigate, but this bamboo forest gave people a dizzying sense of confusion.

Jing Li's forehead was exposed with sweat, she endured the trembling of her gums, stopped moving, and she began to feel anxious, obviously this trial did not find a way, it was in vain.

Since the eyes are bewitched by the bamboo forest, why not abandon the visual impact, create the world with the ear, and find its voice.

Jing Li stood on the end of a swaying bamboo with one foot, closed his eyes, and plunged into the sound world.

When the wind rises, the figure of 10,000 bamboos begins to grow in Jing Li's mind, although the sound of the bamboo forest is like the tide of the sea, but the sound of each bamboo is different, these subtle differences converge into the great harmony of the sea, distinction, independence, dismantling, Jing Li analyzes the sound with the greatest spiritual power, she seems to be walking on a sea with only bamboo at the moment, silent and quiet. Jing Li walked to a bamboo, one hand on the bamboo pole, carefully listened to "not ......" and then another, "not ......", although Jing Li did not move at all, but in the spiritual sea in her mind, she had stepped out of thousands of miles.

"Beep ......" an unintentional sound dripped on the surface of the sea, spreading ripples......

Jing Li's eyes bounced up, and a watery light flickered in the eye mask. "Bang!" The stream exploded, and she flew in that direction as fast as she could.

Seeing this, Wen Dong stopped his cup and got up, straightened his clothes, and seemed to be about to leave.

"How?" The man on the side saw the clue.

"That kid won't last long......" Wen Dong's worry was revealed in his eyes.

Jing Li's ears reached the limit, and the blood veins in her body began to mess up unconsciously, and finally endured all kinds of pain, and she took off the wet wooden bell with one hand. "Poof!" Suddenly, the blood in Jingli's mouth gushed out, dyeing his lips bright red, and his eyes drooped slightly and fell to the ground weakly.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Dong was like a stream of smoke that caught uncertainly, shooting towards the bamboo forest like the same line of light.

Wen Dong held the unconscious Jing Li in one hand, spun his body and danced leisurely in the air, the hem of his clothes swirled a snow lotus, and his hair swayed along the trajectory of the wind, like a celestial man descending into the world, feathering and ascending to the immortal.

Wen Dong stretched out his jade and translucent fingers to turn back the "hole devouring" next to Jing Li's ear.

Jing Li squinted in the arms of the Wen Pavilion Lord and said, "I did it......" She raised her slumped hand, and her bloody hand held the bell tightly.

Wen Dong hugged the mirror and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, he took the blood-red bell and smiled, and said, "Girl, I saw ......"

Perhaps, for Jing Li, it is worth blocking everything to prove himself......