After killing the woodcutter, Wang Ji came to the side of the mountain that the woodcutter had just pointed to, held the long vine in both hands, and lifted his breath. He climbed with his arms and climbed very quickly, and in a moment, he was more than ten feet above the ground.

I saw that Wang Ji climbed faster and faster, and after a while, he went straight into the clouds and mist. Wang Jian was in the middle of the clouds and mist, looking at the white expanse, and the heavy clouds wet his clothes, making him feel quite cold. He worked hard to dry his clothes and struggled to climb up. After climbing for a while, I suddenly saw the long vine stretching forward, and it turned out that it had reached the peak.

As soon as he stepped on the flat ground, he suddenly heard a loud bang, as if the mountain rock was cracking, and then heard the cow roaring again and again, and then a person shouted loudly. Wang Ji followed the sound and ran to see a scalper on the hillside with its head raised and barking, but the situation was extremely strange.

The ox was lying on a rock on its back, struggling on all fours, unable to stand up, the stone was crumbling, and a man below set up a T-shaped step, holding the rock with both hands, as long as he let go, he was bound to fall into the deep valley below with the ox and the stone.

Where the man stood was a jutting overhanging rock, and there was nowhere to retreat, and even if he gave up the ox, the rock would be crushed down, and if he would not cut off his hand, he would break his foot.

Behold, the ox must have climbed on the slope to graze, stumbled and fell, and struck the loose rock, and the man was near, rushing to save the ox from the rock, but he had fallen into this embarrassing situation.

Wang Ji looked around, and saw that on the top of the mountain peak was a flat land, which had been cultivated into more than 20 acres of mountain fields, planted with rice, and a hoe was thrown at the edge of the field, and the man who supported the stone was shirtless, and his legs were covered with mud up to his knees, and he saw that he was plowing grass when the ox fell.

Wang Wei pondered in his heart: "This person is naturally the 'farming' martial arts three links in the Yuqiao Farming Reading." This cow is about 300 catties, and the weight of the rock is not under the cow, although half of it is leaning against the hillside, but this person is holding it steadily, and it can be regarded as amazing. ”

While thinking like this, he walked over to Wu Santong.

Wu Santong saw someone coming, and hurriedly shouted, "Hey, friend." Take a handle and help me hold the rock. ”

Wang Jian walked up to Wu Santong, but he didn't help him hold the stone, but just looked at him and the big stone with a smile.

"Friend, help!" Wu Santong shouted at Wang Ji again.

Wang Yu nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I'll help you." With that, he suddenly slapped out a palm and hit Wu Santong's lower abdomen. Then he jumped back sharply.

Wu Santong held the boulder in his hand, and in the face of Wang Ji's sudden attack, he had no power to fight back, and was slapped by Wang Ji's palm, and he couldn't help but weaken his arms, and the boulder above his head fell immediately.

I saw that the boulder smashed into Wu Santong's body first, breaking his bones and tendons, and killing him on the spot. Then it smashed into the hanging rock under Wu Santong's body. The hanging rock couldn't bear it, and it immediately broke off and fell. Wu Santong, who had been turned into a meat patty, fell into the deep valley under the cliff along with the boulder and the ox.

Wang Jian stood on the edge of the cliff, looked at the falling boulder, and said softly: "Help you return to the west." ”

Kill Wu Santong, Wang Wei continued to walk along the mountain road, not long after the line, the mountain road came to the end, in front of it is a stone beam about a foot wide, horizontally between the two mountain peaks, shrouded in clouds and mist, and there is no end in sight. If it is on the flat ground, the footpath is nothing, but this stone beam is facing a deep valley, let alone walking, just looking at it can not help but be frightened.

Wang Wei has been through life and death for a long time, and his psychological quality is excellent, so he immediately took a deep breath, made a light gong and longitudinal technique, and walked on the stone beam. The stone beam is uneven, and in the clouds and mist all the year round, the stone is slippery and abnormal, the slower you go, the easier it is to fall. Wang Ji walked quickly, running out of seven or eight feet, and suddenly saw that the stone beam in front of him was suddenly interrupted, and there was a gap about seven or eight feet long. After jumping over the gap, Wang Ji continued to run forward, ran seven or eight feet, and saw a gap appear, Wang Ji repeated his old tricks and jumped again.

In this way, run for a while, jump over a gap, cross seven cliffs in succession, see that the opposite mountain is a large flat land, suddenly hear the sound of the book, the stone beam has reached the end, but there is an extremely long gap at the end, it seems that it is always a zhang away, there is a scholar sitting cross-legged at the other end of the gap, holding a book in his hand, and is reciting to himself. There was another short gap behind the scholar. Needless to say, this scholar is naturally the last person in "Fishing and Farming Reading", and he "reads" Zhu Ziliu.

Wang Ji stopped running, stabilized his body, and felt very tricky. It turned out that the place occupied by Zhu Ziliu was exactly what he wanted, and there was no place to accommodate him except where he was sitting. If Wang Ji wants to leap over, he must be driven away. To drive him away, Wang Ji had to jump over and take the initiative. But with the terrain here, unless Wang Ji can kill his opponent with one move, he will only be slightly blocked, and he will fall into the abyss below.

"It seems that this level is unbreakable." Wang Ji said secretly in his heart

He looked at Zhu Ziliu carefully, and saw that he was in his forties, wearing a free scarf on his head, waving a folding fan, and a long black beard under his chin. At this time, I was reading a copy of the Analects.

I only heard him read: "Those who are in the twilight of spring, the spring clothes are completed, the champion is five or six, and the boy is six or seven, bathing in Yi, dancing in the wind, and returning with a song." "Reading happily, reciting and sighing, it is indeed like singing and dancing in the spring breeze, and there is joy.

Wang Ji said loudly: "Under Wang Ji, I asked to see the honored teacher, and Mr. Xiang was introduced." ”

Zhu Ziliu shook his head and read it with relish, but Yu Wangyu didn't seem to hear anything. Wang Ji raised his voice and said it again, but Zhu Ziliu still turned a deaf ear.

Wang Wei knew that Zhu Ziliu deliberately ignored himself in order to spend it here with him. It was so consumed that he couldn't stand on the stone beam, and took the initiative to retreat in the face of difficulties.

Seeing that Zhu Ziliu didn't enter, Wang Ji couldn't help frowning a little, he recalled how Guo Jing and Huang Rong passed this level in the original book, and sneered at the moment, and said: "Even if the 'Analects' has been read a thousand times, it is in vain to not know the master's subtle words. ”

Zhu Ziliu stopped reading in amazement, raised his head, and said, "What is the meaning of the subtlety, I have to ask for advice." ”

Wang Yu said solemnly: "Your Excellency, do you know how many disciples of Confucius are there?" ”

"What's so hard about that? There are 3,000 disciples of Confucius and 72 attainers. ”

"Then do you know how many of the seventy-two people are the champion and how many are the boys?"

Zhu Ziliu was even more stunned: "It is not mentioned in the 'Analects', and there is no record in the scriptures. ”

Wang Ji sneered: "I obviously heard you read just now: there are five or six champions, and six or seven children. Five-six is thirty, six-seven-forty-two, that is to say, the crown is thirty, and the boy is forty-two. Added together, no more, no less, is seventy-two. The scriptures are clearly written, but you say that there is no record, and I say that you don't know the subtle words in the scriptures, is it wrong? ”

Zhu Ziliu couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he heard Wang Ji's far-fetched nonsense interpretation of the scriptures, but he also secretly admired her cleverness and wit in his heart, and said: "Your Excellency is really full of poetry and books, admire and admire." Why do you want to see your teacher? ”

Wang Ji said: "I was entrusted by others to send something to the respected teacher. ”

Zhu Ziliu said vigilantly: "What is it?" You can leave it to me. ”

Wang Jian shook his head and said, "The person who entrusted me must hand over the things to Master Yideng by hand." ”

Zhu Ziliu couldn't help but have doubts in his heart: "Oh? Who's asking you to send it? ”

Wang Ji said: "That person once told me not to reveal my identity to outsiders. ”

Zhu Ziliu was even more suspicious: "Am I also an outsider?" ”

Wang Yu nodded and said, "Except for the master of the first lamp, everyone is an outsider. ”

Zhu Ziliu said: "You can't say anything clearly, how can I lead Your Excellency to see the family teacher?" ”

Wang Wei said: "Confucius has a cloud: there are friends from afar, are you happy? I came all the way to visit Master Yideng, but Mr. didn't even let me see the master, so he let me go back, this is probably not hospitality, right? Could it be that under the door of a lamp are people like Mr. who do not know how to read the etiquette? ”

Zhu Ziliu said: "If it is a friend, I will naturally greet him." But if it's a bad guest, then I'll have to keep it out. ”

"How do you know if I'm a friend or a villain?"

"If you're a friend, why don't you make everything clear?"

"Even husbands and wives, fathers and sons have things that are inconvenient to sue, let alone friends?"

"You don't look like a friend."

"This is just your assumption, how can you do it accurately?"

Zhu Ziliu thought for a while and said, "None of us can convince anyone now." In this way, I will test you with three questions, and if you can pass the test, then I will lead you to my master. If you miss any of them, you have to ask you to go back the way you came. ”

Wang Wei said: "This is very good, please ask the question." ”

Zhu Ziliu said: "The first question is an anagram. I have a poem here, which talks about the origin of the next generation, typing four words, you guess it. ”

Wang Yu nodded, motioning for him to ask the question.

Zhu Ziliu twisted his beard and said: "The six scriptures are in the chest for a long time, and a sword is sharpened in the hand for ten years. The apricot blossom has a horizontal branch on its head, and it is afraid that it will leak its mouth. A little accumulation is as big as a fight, but there is nothing in half of the bed. The name is waiting to be crowned, do you know the original face? ”

As soon as he finished chanting, Wang Ji smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this, there is a 'one' and a 'ten' under the word 'six', which is the word 'Xin'." The word "apricot" is added horizontally and down to "mouth", which is a "not" word. Half of the word "bed" plus "big" plus a little bit is a "shape" word. The word 'end' hangs on the crown, and it is a 'yuan' word. The answer to this anagram is Xin Wei Zhuangyuan. Am I right? ”

Zhu Ziliu was stunned when he heard this, he thought that even if Wang Ji could guess this anagram, it would take half a day, but he didn't know that Wang Ji didn't seem to think about it, and replied casually, and couldn't help but be surprised. How did he know that Wang Ji knew his identity earlier, and it was naturally easy to know the answer first, and then to solve the puzzle.

When Zhu Ziliu saw that Wang Ji casually answered the anagram he had carefully prepared, he mistakenly thought that he was extremely smart, and thought that he had to come up with an extremely difficult question to make it difficult for him. Looking around, I saw a row of palms on the side of the mountain, the leaves moved with the wind, like waving a fan, he was the champion of talent, that is, the scene was in love, so he shook the folding fan in his hand, and said: "I have an uplink, please your Excellency." ”

Wang Yu nodded and said, "Sir, please ask the question." ”

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