Chapter 4 The Monument of the Holy Grade
"Qinglian is the most difficult of my palace family's top-grade holy dao monuments, and even it took me years to prepare for success. It was also a wise move for Young Master Fang not to choose it, it was easier to change to an easier top-grade Holy Dao Monument, Young Master Fang was not without a chance, although the probability of success was still relatively low, but it was better than no possibility. Zhao Mingfeng on the side said a little arrogantly.
Gong Sujun just looked at Fang Dong in the stele forest and didn't speak, she knew Fang Dong's talent and ability, even if she didn't choose Qinglian, but chose other easier top-grade Saint Dao Monuments, the probability of success was also very low, if she failed again this year, the golden cultivation period of the scribe rank would really have to be delayed.
"Fang Dong." Gong Sujun gritted his teeth, suddenly walked to the entrance of the stele forest, and shouted at Fang Dong.
"What for?" Fang Dong turned his head and looked at Gong Sujun at the entrance with interest.
"Choose the Dushan Holy Dao Monument, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, I promise you your proposal that day." Gong Sujun hesitated for a while before gritting his silver teeth and saying to Fang Dong.
The proposal that Gong Sujun said was naturally the round house that Fang Dong mentioned that day, but it was difficult to say it in front of the public, so he said it so vaguely.
Fang Dingtian has a great favor to her parents, she really doesn't want to watch Fang Dong go on like this, if she misses this opportunity again, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to even promote to a real person in the future, and Fang Dong really has no future in this life.
"Is that true?" Fang Dong looked at Gong Sujun with a little surprise, as far as he knew, Gong Sujun didn't look down on him at all, and it seemed that he had never planned to be a real husband and wife with him, this time he was willing to sacrifice his chastity for Fang Dong's future, which made him a little impressed.
"I can make a vow now." Gong Sujun had bitterness flowing in his heart.
"No, no matter what you decide, my choice will not change, and the Dushan Sacred Dao Monument has never been in my consideration." Fang Dong directly interrupted Gong Sujun.
Gong Sujun paused for a moment and looked at him as if he didn't know Fang Dong: "Do you really want to refuse?" I will keep my vows. ”
"Young Master Fang Dongfang, Miss Su Jun is also good for you, although the Dushan True Destiny Dao Seal is only a mid-grade, but it is also a leader in the mid-grade, with this True Destiny Dao Seal, there will be a chance to become a real person in the future, it's better than directly cutting off all the ways forward now, right?" Heihe said.
"Yes, Young Master Fang, don't you know what's wrong, eldest lady, this is for your good."
"The eldest lady is like this for you, how can you say such a thing."
“……”
Fang Dong ignored everyone, turned around and continued to walk towards the stele forest.
"Do you really have to go down this hopeless dead end?" Gong Sujun bit her lip tightly, stared at Fang Dong's back unwillingly, and said word by word.
Fang Dong continued to move forward without looking back, but said firmly and lightly in his mouth: "What about the dead end? There can be life or death in the world of our east, but only the word ordinary will never be allowed, life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, death should be like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves, if the hell of death is really ahead, I would like to turn into fireworks, even if this splendor can only illuminate hell for a moment, and will never retreat in the darkness. ”
The entire Scribe's Garden suddenly fell silent, and these words pierced everyone's hearts like sharp swords, touching a nerve in their hearts.
"Life should be like the splendor of summer flowers, and death should be like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves." Yanshan Zhenren couldn't help but read these two beautiful sentences softly, and only after a while did he look at Gong Sujun with a strange look in his eyes and said, "Can you say such verses, is he really your Fang Dong who failed to challenge the Qinglian Holy Dao Monument four times?" ”
Gong Sujun didn't answer Yanshan Zhenren, but just looked at Fang Dong's back as straight as a sword spine with a complicated expression.
"Now I'm a little interested in knowing, what kind of holy path monument will someone who can say such verses choose to challenge?" Yan Shan looked at Fang Dong who was moving forward firmly in the stele forest with interest.
"Maybe he learned those two lines from someone else." Heihe Zhenren frowned and said, not believing that Fang Dong would be able to say such verses.
"There must be no such possibility, once such verses are in the world, they will be passed down through the ages, and even we have never heard them, so how can he learn them?" Yanshan Zhenren said affirmatively.
"Hey, why is he still walking forward, there is no Holy Dao Monument in front of him?"
"Why not, isn't there still a piece?"
"You idiot, that's the Holy Dao Monument, the Gong family doesn't know how many geniuses and strange girls have wanted to challenge this Holy Dao Monument and retreat with hatred, he Fang Dong has even been the Qinglian Holy Dao Monument four times, how can he have the courage to challenge the Holy Dao Monument."
"But apart from that Holy Dao Monument, there is no Holy Dao Monument in front of him."
"Ah, he walked up, he really wants to challenge the Holy Grade Monument!"
"Crazy, the top-grade Holy Dao Monument has failed four times, what's the use of challenging the Holy Grade Holy Dao Monument?"
"Didn't you listen to Fang Dong, life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death should be as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves, people have long been mentally prepared, anyway, they are going to fail, it is better to vigorously challenge the Holy Monument, it is better to say it, it is better to say it, people are to challenge the Sacred Monument of the Holy Monument, I don't know how powerful people think he is."
"Haha, I see, teachable."
The children of the palace family talked about it, and Yanshan Zhenren also shook his head with a wry smile: "This is really a dead splendour." ”
"Knowing that he will lose, such a choice can't be wrong, it's a pity that this year's time, he is almost eighteen years old, and if he delays for another year, most of the golden period of scribe-level cultivation will be missed." Heihe Zhenren said.
Gong Sujun just looked at Fang Dong silently, only to feel that he was preaching to Fang Dong in front of everyone, which damaged his face, which provoked him to act so excitedly.
"Life should be like the splendor of summer flowers, and death should be like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves. To be able to say such verses, if I had taught him with my heart before, it would not be impossible to obtain the Qinglian True Life Dao Seal, but now it is too late to say anything. Gong Sujun sighed in his heart, feeling that no matter how much he persuaded Fang Dong not to be angry and choose that holy product and holy dao monument, it would only add fuel to the fire, and Fang Dong would never listen to her advice.
Fang Dong turned a deaf ear to the words outside, and quietly looked at the Holy Dao Monument in front of him.
The huge black ancient stone stele of more than three zhang stands at the end of the stele forest like an emperor, and the holy products and scribes on the stele have a charm that is heart-wrenching.
On the front of the holy monument, a picture of the ancient building in the starry night is printed on it, this picture is much more concise than Fang Dong's imagination, a few brushstrokes of the lonely peak and the ancient building, a few points of starlight, and nothing else.