Our ancestors told us to keep a low profile!

But a certain fat man doesn't believe in this evil at all, and he has to prove that his ancestors are sometimes wrong.

And the end result is-

Exhaustion!

"Can we still have fun together?"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at a group of demons who ran to the two corners of the planing mountain, and had the heart to commit suicide, how could he do this, he didn't give people a way to live at all, and the sky above his head had to watch his stone mountain collapse.

"Do you know why you're digging your mountain?"

"Weiqiu" looked at the fat man who was a little lost and depressed, chuckled at him meaningfully, didn't look back, didn't pay attention to his confusion, and joined the ranks of digging the mountain with a step.

Mao Zhen and Huang Zhen were stunned by the question!

Why did Huayang Tianzong dig his mountain?

Why?

.......

Someone thought for a hundred breaths, and finally looked at the figure of "Weiqiu" in the distance, and shouted at him, "Are you really Yang, or are you the power of Huayang Heavenly Sect that lacks virtue?"

Very bold!

"Haha~~~ Two thousand five hundred next time!"

Guts are a good thing, they can make people feel scrappy when they are intimidated, but you have to be prepared to suffer the consequences.

Listening to the arrogant words of "Weiqiu" in the distance, Mao Zhenhuang instantly became a frosted eggplant, and that fat face was almost squeezed into a bun.

"The master said, really looking up to the great technique, even if it is awesome, there is no such awesome method. Grunted, looking at the stone mountain that was dug and missing two big horns, Mao Zhenhuang instantly felt that his head was big, and if he dug it up with such a new digging method, the end would definitely not be better.

Glancing at the pit under his feet, Mao Zhenhuang lowered his head and cut the stone strips with a hand knife, and continued to fill in the pit with a knife.

The question of why Huayang Tianzong dug his mountain was not a question that he should think about at this time, but the problem he had to face at this time was how to make this stone mountain last for an hour.

Only when there is a mountain can you think about why Huayang Tianzong dug his mountain, if you don't even have a mountain and think about it, everything can start from scratch, and when you come to this step again, you can continue to think about this problem, and so on......

It seems that there will be no ending!

And this time Mao Zhenhuang was low-key, and when "Weiqiu" and others appeared in front of him again, they did not mean to provoke each other at all.

You dig yours, I fill mine, even if you dig more and I fill less, a certain fat man standing next to him is expressionless, and he doesn't squeak a fart.

It wasn't until the other party dug up enough 2,000 pieces of stone to completely disappear without a trace, and filled in more than 900 pieces of Mao Zhenhuang, who could support the stone mountain, did not make a strong effort, until he filled in 1,500 pieces, and saw that the mountain was not inclined down without a trace of tendency, and tied up two stone strips with rattan and stepped towards the top of the cloud quickly.

He only has two hours, and he must also build the stone bars to the top of the clouds within two hours, if this is not completed, there is absolutely no third chance to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall to meet him, everything can really only start all over again.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the feeling of being able to reach out and touch the clouds, Mao Zhenhuang pinched the time, and finally directly pulled out two Yunkong flying spells with a trembling heart, and went down the mountain one step at a time.

The time limit of two hours is a little bit short, and the height of the stone mountain is also a little bit different!

Three trips, only six stone strips, he firmly believed that this stone mountain that followed Jiaojiao would be able to send him out of this pass, and he would be one step closer to the mountain gate of Huayang Heavenly Sect.

And when the last trip up the mountain with the stone strip on his back, Mao Zhenhuang had already seen the figure of the "Weiqiu" cadre again from a distance.

Suddenly in a hurry!

Successively tore five Crossing Festival Cloud Sky Flying Spells, and Mao Zhenhuang at this time was not stingy with the sixth at all.

Shredded, one, two, three steps, directly to the top of the mountain.

Untie the rattan, put the last two stones at the highest place, trembling and climbing up hard, carefully straightening up, unable to hide the excitement in his heart to stretch his fat body to the clouds, at this time the "Weiqiu" at the foot of the mountain is no longer what he cares, he is more concerned about what scenery on the clouds!

Moss slate, mottled carving, weeping rain and dew, the sky is clear in the morning.

The world seems to be early in the morning, and it is still an early morning with the night rain not ending.

Mao Zhenhuang, if he is not mistaken, this early morning should belong to the early morning of the MPF Peak hiking road.

But he just glanced at it with extravagance, and this peaceful world faded and faded away in his eyes.......

"Play with your uncle! Before the hour comes, you will dig down a stone mountain for me?"

Mao Zhenhuang was photographed on the top of the clouds, and when he looked down, he suddenly became angry, Shishan was falling, and his whole body was thrown down, if he hadn't stroked it, he would have been slapped into flesh if he fell down like this.

"The unscrupulous elders of Huayang Heavenly Sect, I'm at the top of the clouds, so you don't want to see me go up?"

Mao Zhenhuang roared at the smoke and dust below, he had never felt so aggrieved in his life!

Not to mention being teased like this.

"Unscrupulous old man, you get out of here, don't look at the master's background, just wait for the sect, but today I ate the leopard's gall and want to choke with you. “

The collapse of a stone mountain, not to mention how many days and nights Xiang Suijiao has worked it, he Mao Zhenhuang has been exhausted, and his head has already penetrated into the top of the clouds, at this moment the collapse of the stone mountain will not be better for anyone, not to mention that he Mao Zhenhuang, it is the stupid thing that the Huayang Sect Master has done so far at this time, and he dares to show his knife!

"Get out of here!"

"Get out!"

.......

The roar continued, carrying the gossip cloud Xupa, he turned around three times beside the collapsed stone mountain, and finally the red-eyed Mao Zhenhuang did not find "Weiqiu", only a pile of smoke and dust of the collapsed stone mountain listened to his roar, and Wang Shuang was even more frightened to stand next to his stone mountain.

Looking at Mao Zhenhuang, who was a little rested, Wang Shuang cautiously yelled at the master, "Young master, no one, don't shout, I've been here and just about to go up, I saw your stone mountain collapse, and I didn't see anyone at all." ”

Someone made a fart, and in Wang Shuang's eyes, this lord did not build a solid foundation and collapsed himself.

"Impossible!"

"It's just that no one, others lie to you, do you think I can lie to you?"

“.......”

How could there be no one?

Mao Zhenhuang wants to believe that no one will go out of the ghost, he saw with his own eyes that the group of cheap swishing figures of "Weiqiu" appeared in the distance, not running towards his stone mountain, why did he come?

"Young master, or you ....... again"

After Wang Shuang finished speaking, he saw Mao Zhenhuang's murderous gaze glaring angrily, and swallowed back the words directly.

It is estimated that anyone can only consider themselves unlucky.

"How far have you got?" Mao Zhenhuang suppressed the anger in his heart, and now everyone is a little unpleasant.

"There are still five people to the top of the clouds!"

"Then work hard. Mao Zhenhuang raised his buttocks, he felt that he should think about why his mountain was dug by Huayang Tianzong.

Wang Shuang looked at Mao Zhenhuang's state a little wrong, and said to him: "Young master, I'm going to the top of the mountain anyway, why don't I accompany you to build a base first, and finally we will go up together?"

Mao Zhenhuang turned his head and said, "Help me?"

"Well, two people should be faster. ”

"Thanks, no, you can ask for more blessings. ”

It's a very simple child, and even a little too simple.

Wang Shuang said a little unconvinced: "Really don't need it?"

"Do you see me crying?"

"Nope!"

"Do you think I'm languishing?"

"Neither!"

"Do you think I'm dumbfounded?"

"Not even more!" It's a little crazy, it's true, but Wang Shuang doesn't dare to say it.

"That's it, this is enough to show that this result is what I expected, build your mountain, if you are upset for a while, you can come and talk to me, my next stone mountain is still next to you." ”

After speaking, Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the collapsed stone mountain, and turned his head to prepare to build the second one.

He decided that the second stone mountain was near this collapsed place, after all, there were many ready-made stones that could save a lot of effort, but this project was a bit long, and it might take at least half a month in this world of True Yang to send his fat body to the top of the clouds again.

Climbing the mountain is definitely a painful process, far from being comparable to a mountain climbing step, every good stone bar is an exhausting process, and this is the will of Huayang Heavenly Sect to test.

But it doesn't seem to be just about "will".

If he guessed correctly, in this level, Huayang Heavenly Sect is not to let them understand something, but to tell something!

Day 1!

Mao Zhenhuang laid a foundation, and Wang Shuang successfully built his stone mountain to a distance of one position from the clouds.

Day 2!

Mao Zhenhuang began to slowly stack the heights, that is, in the early morning of this day, Wang Shuang's stone mountain was stolen for the first time.

There are five hundred stone bars missing, no more, no less, and Mao Zhenhuang, who is in the stone mountain next to him, didn't even see it personally, so the other party was missing five hundred stone bars under his nose.

Mao Zhenhuang knew that this was just the beginning, and in two hours, his Wang Shuang's stone mountain would be missing a thousand stone bars!

"You see my eyes have a little murderous intent, but what I want to tell you is that I didn't do it, you see! There is a collapsed stone mountain next to me, do you say I lack your little stone?"

After Mao Zhenhuang tightly embedded a piece of stone into the third layer, he raised his head and said to Wang Shuang, who was impatient at his side.

"Young master, I didn't mean that, did you see who stole it?"

Mao Zhenhuang pointed to the sky and said: "I won't see it, only you can see it, what I can tell you is that after two hours, you will lose a thousand stones, after four hours, you will lose 1,500 stones, and so on for two hours, and you can't beat these people who stole your stones, do you say you are angry?"

"Why is this?" Wang Shuang was a little dumbfounded, of course he knew what Mao Zhenhuang meant by pointing to the sky.

"The only thing I can know now is that someone wants to tell us what the word 'despair' means. ”