Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Dripping Stone Wears, and the Young Man Swims Upstream
The waterfall is spectacular, the waterhole is cold, and the teenager is hot-blooded!
Yang struggled to climb to the top of the stone twenty-one times, and retreated again and again.
Thirteenth day.
As soon as Yang Twenty grabbed the stone pillar with both hands, he was sucked to the bottom by an underwater whirlpool.
The young man held his breath and let his body float freely under the water, looking at the wide stone pillar that had been inserted into the pool by the white ape, and for a moment, he seemed to think of something.
The boy quickly swam out of the water, took a deep breath, and plunged back into the water.
This time, even the white ape on the branches on the shore was a little confused.
The boy dived under the water, and actually came to the edge of the stone pillar very easily, and then he grabbed the stone pillar as if he was on the ground, and "climbed" all the way up from underwater.
The young man who was struggling underwater showed his hands on the surface of the water, and then his head, but as soon as he showed his head, he was smashed back under the water by the waterfall, but at this time the young man firmly grasped and stepped on the stone pillar with both hands and feet, and was not swept away by the current again, and he also took the opportunity to change half of his breath.
This is the method that the boy just thought of, with the help of the stability of the stone pillar, to climb to the top of the stone pillar.
After a few attempts, the boy finally stepped on the top of the rock beyond the surface of the water for the first time despite the tremendous impact of the waterfall!
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the white ape in the distance, but it instantly turned into mockery, as if he was laughing at this human's carving insect skills.
Sure enough, the boy fought hard and just stood on the top of the stone, and was instantly washed back into the water.
Even so, in terms of time, this young man has brought a lot of surprises to this white ape, who can be regarded as having seen some strong winds and waves.
Because it was expected, it would take at least a month for the boy to climb to the top of the stone pillar in the water.
But the real situation is that no matter what method the teenager uses, he has completed this difficult task in less than half a month. Including the previous crossing of mountains and mountains, the time taken by Yang Twenty was also nearly a month earlier than the white ape expected.
Although this white ape is silent, he is already psychic, and he also has feelings in his heart, why is the gap between each human being so big?
Let's just say that the playful man more than ten years ago, at that time, it was a headache for a beast!
That guy knew that the white ape could also understand people, so it was called a chatter, not to mention that the task given to him by the white ape had to bargain, and even peeing had to find a quiet place to spend more than half an hour!
It's just slick.
Later, the white ape had an urge to throw him into the air and fall to his death, but it couldn't, and even more dare!
This white ape who doesn't even know Duguheng's real age is actually smart.
It is precisely because of this that the prankster of the year suffered enough at its hands. But what the white ape had to admit was that the scoundrel man was ruthless, and even he had to admire it.
In the end, he stayed in Hengshan for eight years, and when he went down the mountain, he was already in the first product!
There are also the three who came from the ninth day ago, and the white ape also has a deep memory.
The current young man is different from the previous ones, although he is young, but he is exceptionally strong-willed, and in the eyes of the white ape, he is still very sensible, and more intelligent, such as just climbing the stone pillar from underwater.
Under the gaze of the white ape, the boy started from the bottom of the water again in the same way, climbing all the way to the top of the stone pillar, but the result was still the same, Yang Twenty had just stood on top of the dew stone, and was washed into the waterhole by the waterfall.
After seeing it a few times, the white ape turned around again and fell asleep bored.
The boy challenged the impact of the waterfall on him again and again, but again and again in vain.
This night, after Yang Twenty ate the barbecue, he lay on the grass and looked up at the night sky, the sky was gloomy, without the star as a companion, there was no sleep.
It rained lightly in the middle of the night, and the boy was a little more sober, and now the white ape basically didn't have too much communication with the boy except for helping him get some food back every day, even if it was windy and rainy, he only took care of his own spring and autumn dreams.
The young man was lying on the grass, the raindrops lapping his green face, recalling the arduous experience of coming to Hengshan for two months, in addition to feeling that his strength had become a lot greater, as if this inaccessible mountain, even the air seemed to have become exceptionally fresh and pleasant, at least he could feel that now every time he inhaled air, there seemed to be a trace of indescribable things left in his body, slowly merging into the holes of his body, extremely mysterious.
He vaguely felt that since the last time he had eaten those two fiery red mountain fruits, the bones in his body seemed to be slowly stretched and polished by an invisible force, and every time he was exhausted, there was a stream of heat in his body that moistened all parts of his body.
Could it be that this is really a fairy mountain?
Even this monkey has sucked the aura of the mountain and become a sperm!
And when will he not "snort at the monkey"?
Six years later, can you generously slap this white ape on the top of the head before going down the mountain?!
It's an amazing idea.
Fuck.
If this perverted white ape is divided according to the level of human martial arts, what realm can it be? At the very least, it must be the Void God Realm, right? Or is it an even more inhumane Returning to the Sect Realm? It is impossible to enter the God Realm, Senior Brother Yu Jiutian said, there are less than ten mountain peak realm powerhouses in the entire world.
If this white monkey is a god realm boss, then let it live for a few more decades, then it will not be able to directly feather and soar.
The young man sighed, thinking of the current predicament, although through various methods, he was able to climb to the top of the stone pillar, but the waterfall had a huge momentum, although it was not like a heavy object falling and smashing his head, for him, the majestic power was no less than Mount Tai pressing the top, and the stone top was as smooth as the tabletop, how could he stand firm and not be washed down?
Suddenly, the young man straightened up, turned over and stood up, and the light in his eyes bloomed.
Smooth, stable?
Isn't that like slippery on the ice in the river as a child?
The main thing is to find a balance and stabilize your body.
With a faint light, the boy relied on his extraordinary eyesight and went straight to the waterhole.
The white ape, who was lying on the trunk of the tree with his arms in his arms, moved his eyelids slightly, and fell asleep comfortably again.
In the darkness of the night, the boy climbed to the top of the rock, but before he could find a chance to stand firm, he was once again smashed into a pool by the merciless waterfall.
In the early morning, when the white ape stretched a funny waist and woke up, the boy was still conscientious in the waterhole.
This is the fourteenth day that Yang Twenty came to the bottom of the waterfall, and once again the sun is waning, and there is still no breakthrough.
Day 15.
The tireless boy is still struggling with the top of the stone.
At noon, the scorching sun is on the head, and now it has entered the hottest dog summer of the year, Yang Twenty soaks in the waterhole, cool and comfortable, every time he is washed back by the waterfall, he has a feeling of rebirth.
After relieving his strength, the boy once again went upstream, and now he could guarantee that he would succeed in climbing the top of the rock every time, but he still couldn't withstand the impact of the waterfall and the slippery soles of his feet.
The white ape jumped and flew directly out of the mountain stream, the boy was no longer surprised, but now he had gradually dispelled the grand ideal of patting that guy's head after six years, so he should honestly fight this ruthless waterfall to the end.
After a few moments, the white ape returned, holding many wild fruits in his arms.
The young man didn't mean to go ashore at all, he beckoned to the white ape, and the white ape instantly understood, and directly threw several fruits into the side of the young man in the pool.
Yang Twenty picked up an emerald green fruit, lay on the surface of the water and began to taste it.
This is a new early-ripening mountain fruit this year, although it is slightly sour, but it is enough to satisfy his hunger.
If this scene is seen by outsiders, it is really a beautiful picture of immortals playing in the water, leisurely!
But who knows, this is just the most difficult and unforgettable small beginning in Yang's twenty-life life.
The boy was in a waterhole, eating mountain fruits, and his mind couldn't stop thinking about how to find that balance point, let himself stand firmly on the top of the stone pillar, and then resist the pressure of the waterfall.
Although there was nothing to gain in the past two days, the boy himself knew that every time he climbed to the top of the stone and was beaten back by the waterfall, he no longer had the dizziness of the previous two days, but was able to quickly adjust himself and face the difficulties again!
Unlike the first time I climbed to the top of the stone unprepared, after being beaten back by the tail of the waterfall, I felt even more uncomfortable than a slap from a white ape, and sometimes even choked a few mouthfuls of water in my stomach if I didn't pay attention, which was really sour.
After eating the last mountain fruit, the boy clenched his fists and held it in front of him to encourage himself.
The ancients said: Dripping stone wears.
It's about the perseverance of an iron pestle grinding needle!
Then I, Yang Twenty, will go the opposite way today, stand on top of the stone, and resist your "water droplets" piercing the stone!
If it doesn't work a hundred times, it's a thousand, ten thousand times.