Chapter 126: The Fifth Level
Today is very lively outside the Taihe Pavilion, and today is the day when three hundred contestants leave Gusu City and go to the ancient country of convulsions.
Why are there 300 contestants? Where are the other 25 people? There are 15 people, who have experienced the battle of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and they know that their strength is shallow, and they don't want to be sent to death for no reason, so they automatically withdraw from the competition. Ten others, who were too injured to face the difficult games that followed, also chose to withdraw.
On the street in front of the Taihe Pavilion, three hundred contestants were divided into three roads, standing close together, like a dragon ready to go.
At the front of the procession, the Elder Bhikkhu of the Manbao Gate, was presiding over the opening ceremony of the fifth game. The gongs and drums in front are noisy, the colorful flags are fluttering, and the lion dance and hydrangea are not lively. A ten-meter-long basket of firecrackers lies quietly on the ground, and as soon as the lion dance is over and the firecrackers go off, they all have to set off on time.
Both sides of the street are full of lively tourists, pointing and talking, laughing, waving flags and shouting for their favorite heroes.
At this time, the hawkers in Gusu City were the busiest, with smiles on their faces, and kept shuttling through the crowd shouting loudly, in order to rush to the end of this fourth race and sell a few more horse tickets.
And what about the contestants? They went through four tournaments and stood out from tens of thousands of people. As long as you pass the next fifth tournament, you can really enter the martial arts competition. Once they enter the martial arts competition, they can ask Wanbaomen for a secret treasure, and the exercises, money, women, famous swords, and treasures cannot be repeated one by one.
They were full of passion, gearing up to scold Fang Xuan, and before they started the game, it seemed that they had already entered the finals.
The priest stood at the back of the line, he couldn't understand the happiness of others, but his own sadness was like a fish in his throat.
He's leaving the city, and maybe never to come back.
Here he and Taohong met, fell in love and said goodbye, it was he who failed her, he felt ashamed but couldn't do anything.
"I hope she doesn't do anything stupid......" the priest muttered to himself, as if comforting himself.
"Hey, Bullnose, stop me!"
The priest turned around to look back, but saw Chunlan, carrying a small wooden box, and hurriedly ran over.
Chunlan is Pink's personal maid, it's all this time, what is she doing here? What is the box in her hand?
"Now, here you go, you wolf-hearted thing, it's in vain that my family trusts you so much. Chunlan pushed the wooden box into his arms.
The priest looked down at the wooden box, and there seemed to be a familiar rouge in the box. He walked around to the side of the street, placed the wooden box on a bookstall and slowly opened it.
In the wide wooden box lay a new red robe, which Pink had sewn for him the other day. It's just that now this affectionate object has been unrecognizable, and it has been cut out of big holes by scissors.
Underneath the robe, there was also a letter.
When the priest opened the letter, he saw that there were two pieces of paper in the letter.
One is the list of goods, and this list of items is composed of five parts: food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Here is a little enumeration for illustration, redemption of three hundred taels, lotus leaf street courtyard two hundred taels, a set of mandarin duck fat powder ten taels, Mingyang teahouse banquet table five taels, a hundred birds towards the phoenix skirt a fifty taels, pearl lotus three catties and five taels......
All these are all kinds of things, a total of eight hundred taels.
That's the sum of all the consumption he's spending for her these days.
The priest hurried to look at the second piece of paper, which was her decisive stroke.
I'm not sad that you lost me today. I hate myself for being blind, and that's why I'm not a man.
I swear to God that the man I am looking for in the future will be a hundred times stronger than you.
I will live the rest of my life happily, and you will never be able to live in a purgatory of loneliness and loneliness.
The priest sighed, and he put the paper back in the envelope and the envelope back in the box.
It was only then that he realized that there were several things on the bottom floor under the chest.
These things are all the savings of Peach for twenty years since she became a prostitute.
Gold and silver jewelry, pearl agate, silver tickets and silver taels, antique calligraphy and paintings, one by one densely spread at the bottom of the box, the valuation is definitely more than 800 taels.
She was scolding him, scolding him for being negative, scolding him for being unjust, telling him to take his stinky money and disappear quickly.
The god servant loves her, and he is completely willing to pay her money. He didn't want to be looked down upon by her, he wanted to go back to her and explain it to her face.
There was a crackling, the gongs and drums in front of him stopped, and a series of firecrackers rang out one after another. The martial arts people who participated in the competition began to stride forward with the large army one after another.
The priest covered the box, and he held it tightly in his hands. He walked slowly in the direction of Lotus Street, and for so many years, Peach was the only woman besides his mother who treated him so sincerely.
If you miss this karma, it is estimated that it will be difficult to meet such a woman in this life.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but burst into tears. He didn't cry for the sake of this relationship, he cried for his own weakness.
At this moment, he finally understood that even if he went back and married her, he would never be able to settle down.
Rosé wants pure and true feelings, but he is a prodigal son, always on the road.
"I'm sorry, just take it as if I owe you, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely atone for your sins!"
The priest took out a scroll of paintings from the bookcase behind his back, and he used his true qi to enter the painting with qi, and the scroll fluttered, and the fat Pixiu jumped off the painting at once.
"Open your mouth!"
Pixiu took a big mouth, and the priest pushed the box into its mouth with one palm.
Gold and silver went down, and Pixiu burped with satisfaction. It hadn't seen its owner for a long time, and was about to pounce on him and lick him.
The god servant flicked the scroll, and the whole painting wrapped this Pixiu tightly.
"Collect!" As soon as he was lucky, the entire Pixiu was sealed into the painting as it was.
The priest looked up and saw that the large army had gradually moved away, he chased two steps, did not hold back, but still glanced back in the direction of Lotus Leaf Street.
"Let's go, don't look at it, long pain is better than short pain. Or in this life, we are destined to be inseparable. The priest comforted himself and gradually cleaned up his mood. He took a few steps, and his body flew like a gecko to the roof of the street.
He was as light as a swallow, and he was chasing quickly, and he ran faster and hotter and hotter, and only in this way could he not let himself be cranky.
In a few moments, he caught up with the large army. Following the large army, he ran forward for fifty or sixty miles, and he was panting, and his whole body was wet with sweat. After running another hundred miles, the finish line appeared in front of his eyes.
In the end, he was the first of all the participants to reach the finish line.
Two quarters of an hour later, the remaining runners reached the finish line one after another.
A new storm is coming, either you die or I die.
What is the fifth level test?
How many people are able to pass the fifth level test?
The crowd of heroes in the audience is full of curiosity and ready to go.