Chapter 3 Ideals
Zhang Mo lay on the ground and struggled a few times, angry, lost, but his mind was spinning rapidly, and he hurriedly said: "Hey, several, we have no grudges in the past and no hatred today, it's all a misunderstanding."
"Xiaoyu, here you go," he said, handing the purse to the girl.
The girl's brows furrowed, the purse was taken by the kid, and when she thought of the kid's way of wiping her saliva, she said unhappily: "I don't want it." ”
"We're really not thieves, the thief is that Huang San." Zhang Mo argued on the ground.
The young man in the samurai suit sneered, "I still want to quibble, it seems that I can't do anything."
"Hey, don't fight, I see that a few of them are cultivators of Liuyun Mountain, the two of us are going to take the Liuyun Mountain exam this year, and the future will be classmates, senior brothers, and you won't see you when you look up, why make it too ugly, everyone is a Sven person, right", if you can't beat it, you have to rely on strategy and brains, this is the experience he has gained in the surrounding towns in the past ten years.
A trace of disdain flashed on the face of the young man in the samurai suit, and he mocked: "You two have an eight-fold foundation and a seven-fold foundation, and you want to take the Liuyun Mountain, are your heads broken by the door?" ”
The girl was about to turn around and leave, but when she heard him say that she was going to take the Liuyun Mountain exam, she said lightly: "If you can really pass the exam, there will be two less scoundrels and two more useful people in the world, which is also a good thing, let them go."
The thin monkey jumped up suddenly, wiped the nosebleed, and scolded: "Madeh looks down on people, if we pass the exam, what do you say?" ”
Dongfang Xu laughed and said: "If the two of them can be admitted, I dare to stand upside down on Liuyun Mountain." ”
Zhang Mo also got up and patted the dirt on his body, "Do you dare to gamble?" He knew that these famous children love face, and they will be recruited when they are provoked.
"What don't you dare", sure enough, the young man in the warrior robe said coldly: "If you can be admitted, I will give you one Huanglong Pill each!" ”。
Huanglongdan is a good thing, one or two pieces of silver and a grain, which is worth more than the Yuanqi Pill, not only replenishes the vitality, but also greatly replenishes the qi and blood, Zhang Mo's eyes lit up when he heard it, "We win and take the Huanglong Pill, we don't need you to climb the mountain upside down, just add another Yuanqi Pill, if we lose, we will climb the Liuyun Mountain upside down!" ”
Dongfang Xu said coldly: "The bets are not equal, if you lose, not only do you have to climb the mountain upside down, but you also have to kowtow and confess your guilt, admitting that you stole Miss Ji's purse."
The thin monkey jumped up and said hurriedly: "This is not good, first, with our level, the chance of being admitted to Liuyun Mountain is not very high; Second, we didn't steal it, how can we admit it? Still kowtowing? Lose our Qinglian Shuanglong's style. ”
"It's you who want to bet, not us!" Dongfang Xu said proudly.
"Okay, I promise, but you can add one more Yuan Qi Pill, a total of one Huanglong Pill, two Yuan Qi Pills, one for each person, no matter who we are admitted, we will win", Zhang Mo shouted categorically.
"Two Yuanqi pills are okay, but you can only represent yourself, whoever wins, who takes the things, and those who lose, still climb the mountain upside down and kowtow to confess!" , Dongfang Xu is not ambiguous at all.
Zhang Mo didn't think about it, and said categorically: "Okay, a word is a certainty." ”
The thin monkey was anxious, and dragged Zhang Mo aside, "Damn, you're crazy, we don't have much chance of winning"
Zhang Mo touched the sweat on his head, took a deep breath, stared at the thin monkey's eyes, and said seriously: "I have almost no chance of winning, but you still have a glimmer of hope, what do we have to lose?" If you are admitted, you can still get three pills, three pills, two taels of silver, and we may not be able to buy firewood for three years, which will help you too much, as for me, if you lose, you will lose, and if you are willing to gamble and lose, the opposite side will also be lost, and I will let it out. ”
He knew that Zhang Mo would not hesitate to lose face for himself, but also to create opportunities for him to benefit, the two of them shared weal and woe, in this world, who else could give up their dignity for themselves? The skinny monkey opened his mouth like a fish, but he couldn't speak, and he choked up a little.
Ouyang Jiannan is a martial artist with a straight temperament, so he said: "That's it, wait for tomorrow to see you climb the mountain upside down!" ”
Anyway, he lost face today, Zhang Moxin took two steps forward, waved at the woman, and said, "Dare to ask Miss Xiaoyu's surname?" Since Miss doesn't want the purse, give it to me. ”
Dongfang Xu and Ouyang Jiannan's faces changed, and the thin monkey was also taken aback, the girl's jade face was frosty, frowned slightly, turned around and left, took a step, turned back slightly, and said softly: "My surname is Ji", and walked away quickly.
Ouyang Jiannan didn't say anything with his purse, and turned around and left.
Dongfang Xu glanced at Zhang Mo coldly, snorted, and quickly followed.
"That purse, Miss Ji doesn't want it, do you want to be greedy for ink?"
As soon as Zhang Mo finished shouting, an object flew in, and he took it, it was the purse.
Zhang Mo kept watching, and when the girl's figure disappeared completely, he said faintly: "Thin monkey, my lofty ideals, I have to add another one."
The thin monkey looked at him in surprise and asked, "Your first one, becoming the first person in the Daofa, I don't think it can be realized, and you can add it?" What's more? ”
Zhang Mo flicked the dust off his body, cut his hair, smiled chicly, and said, "I'm going to marry Ji Xiaoyu to be my main room." ”
Like a frightened rabbit, the thin monkey jumped up all of a sudden, touched Zhang Mo's forehead, which was still covered with dirt and dust, and said, "I don't have a fever, my head was broken just now?" ”
Zhang Mo rudely removed his hand, "snorted", and said, "Dude is serious, I just felt a violent tremor in my heart, that is fate!" I'm sure! ”
The thin monkey snorted, rolled his eyes and said, "What fate?" You are a sperm worm with lard on the brain."
He felt that this matter was too unreliable, and persuaded again: "I said buddy, your first one may be realized, and the second one is hopeless, I advise you to die of this heart." ”
Zhang Mo didn't pay attention to it, and fought back: "Why don't you have a chance, am I not human?" ”
The thin monkey scratched his head, thought for a while, looked at his eyes seriously, and said: "First of all, the status disparity is too great, at first glance, everyone is a lady, we are not at the same level, and secondly, she has a very bad impression of you now, in the eyes of others, you are a complex of broken households, thieves, hooligans and perverts."
Zhang Mo seemed to have been hit in the underbelly, his handsome and fair face turned red all of a sudden, and he said angrily: "Ma De is not good for you, let me smell the sachet, otherwise the first impression is definitely not a hooligan pervert, but my handsome and dashing image of Yushu in the wind!" ”
"Damn, forget it, I advise you, revise the second article, and marry the daughter of Wang Yuanwai, Wang Cuihua, isn't she very interesting to you......?"
The two of them walked while talking, and came to a big tree in a no-man's land in the back mountain, and took out the small porcelain vase they bought.
On the thin monkey's thin face, there was a trace of embarrassment, and he scratched his head and said: "Zhang Mo, in this way, let's cut it in half first, if I eat half of it, I still haven't advanced to the ninth level of the foundation building, and then eat the other half."
Liuyun Mountain recruits disciples, lasts for three days, tomorrow is the last day, and the minimum enrollment requirement is also to build a foundation of 9 weights, the thin monkey has reached the eighth level, and it can almost be promoted to the ninth level, but Zhang Mo is in the seventh layer, even if he eats this pill, it is no play, seven to nine levels, that is not something that a Yuan Qi Pill can solve.
Zhang Mo felt a glimmer of hope in his heart, thought about it, nodded and said, "Maybe, maybe you have a good talent for thin monkeys, just eat half of it." ”
The thin monkey didn't talk nonsense, took out a woodcutter, and went to find a smooth stone. Zhang Mo carefully poured out a black pill from the small porcelain bottle. The pill slipped into the palm of his hand, and Zhang Mo's blood veins seemed to tremble, a familiar, cordial, and indescribable feeling, so strange!
The aromatic breath wafted out from the pill, and the two of them suddenly stagnated their breath, and the thin monkey took another look, and cut the pill in half with a knife.
The thin monkey picked up half a pill, sat down, calmed his breathing, looked at Zhang Mo, swallowed it in one gulp, and then began to meditate, and after a while, the breath began to vibrate, and one by one the acupoints were impacted open.
Zhang Mo was extremely nervous, although he had already died before, but when it came to the end, there was still a trace of luck. Both of them were orphans, and they were adopted by the Salesian Bureau of Qinglian Official, and they were sent to the Qinglian Elementary and Intermediate Cultivation Sects to study, and at this stage they only taught the most basic foundation building realm mental methods and martial arts, such as Taizu Changquan and the like.
Zhang Mo and the others studied in the beginner Xiuzhen sect before the age of 14, and for the men of Dongshengguo, the 14-year-old men were regarded as strong men, and if they could not be admitted to the intermediate Xiuzhen school, they went to do chores and help; 18 years old is a big watershed, can not be admitted to the high-level Xiuzhen sect, in this era of war, there is no good way out, to be a farmer, he has no land, as a technician, no inheritance, can only be a coolie, this is the hardest and most tiring work to make the least money, of course, you can also go to the front line as a big soldier, but there is no strong martial arts will not be Taoism, and it is also cannon fodder.
"Don't raise idlers in the war years", whether in the Salesian Bureau or the Qinglian middle-level sect, deacons are this mantra. Now Xichang is invading the border every year, and the underworld, bandits, demon beasts, and spies are rampant in the territory, and there is no good way out.
Zhang Mo's talent has always been better than that of a thin monkey, but he was born with a stubborn disease, and there was a 'xenomorph true qi' in his body, which caused his breath to be disordered at two o'clock in the meridian every day, and a stream of air rushed from the lower abdomen to the heart, and then to the hundred pulses, which was uncomfortable and wanted to die, and tortured him to death. When he arrived at the Qinglian Intermediate Sect, learned the basic exercises, and meditated and pranayama at the meridian every day, he could barely support it, otherwise he felt that he would have died suddenly.
But his physique is special, chopping wood or practicing in Qinglian, the same injury, others need four or five days to get better, he can get better in one or two days. Qinglian's deacon and Lang Zhong also showed him, but he couldn't see why.
Because of this stubborn disease, his cultivation progress is slow, and in this era, before the age of 18, he is less than the ninth level of foundation building, which means that his talent is poor, and his talent is poor, and he basically has nothing to do with cultivation. Those who came out of the higher cultivation sect all ate well, dressed well, and were well treated.
"Could it be that in this life, I am destined to eat bran and marry cuihua?" Thinking of this, Zhang Mo sighed again.
However, the thin monkey is his good brother, if he can really be admitted, he will also have a person to rely on in the future, Zhang Mo looked at the thin monkey who kept hitting the last acupuncture point, and could only comfort himself in his heart.
Still no, Zhang Mo saw that the last acupuncture point couldn't be impacted, and he was still almost a little energetic, sighed, he picked up the remaining half of the pill and stuffed it into the thin monkey's mouth.
Half a pill entered his abdomen, and the thin monkey began to breathe again. Cultivation also requires resources, children with good family backgrounds are usually Yuanqi Pills, and the solid foundation is assisted by the Yuan Dan, plus buying some good cultivation exercises, the chance of advancing to the foundation building ninefold at the age of 18 is still not small.
But where do they have money, the Yuanqi Pill is 500 Wen, the Guben Pei YuanDan is 800 Wen, and today's Yuanqi Dan is enough for the two of them to save up after chopping wood for a year.
They are such a poor practitioner, even if they work hard and do not have superior talents, it is difficult for them to enter the foundation building ninefold, but everything is good and bad, and the good side is that they have never taken the Yuan Qi Pill, and the effect will be particularly good after taking it.
The thin monkey's breath was drumming, the last acupoint impact was successful, he shouted, took off into the air, flew a few steps crookedly in the air, inhaled, staggered to the ground, exhaled a long breath, shook the dust on his body, and the joy on his thin face, the sense of accomplishment exploded instantly, and shouted: "Dude, whether you are getting ahead, or doing chores for a lifetime, it depends on tomorrow."
Becoming a master of swordsmanship has always been the wish of the thin monkey, and Zhang Mo dreams of becoming the first person in Taoism, white clothes fluttering, Taoist skills are extraordinary, fire attack, water escape, wind, all kinds of Taoism are used, chic and elegant, every time he dreams of this scene, Zhang Mo will wake up with a smile.
A total of nine foundation-building realms, is to temper the body, for the later foundation-building, gas and other high-level realms to lay the foundation, to the foundation of the ninefold, you can take off and walk, of course, the most basic, flight altitude and durability are not good, and baby walking, however, this is a watershed.
"You kid is not bad, at least you see a little hope", Zhang Mo took a few steps forward, looked left and right, his face full of joy and envy.
"We two brothers, share blessings and difficulties", the thin monkey said excitedly, "Tomorrow kill Liuyun Mountain, let it go."
Zhang Mo looked up at the sky and sighed: "I have to prepare with both hands, if I have no other chance, I can only climb the mountain upside down and kowtow and confess!" But climb and climb, the right is exercise."
In fact, even he didn't expect that this bet would actually change his life and the lives of many people.