Chapter Forty-Six: The Stairs Are Hard to Climb
Xue Li and the others fled, and when they fled, they saw the stairs leading to the third floor of the Golden Pagoda.
Xue Li was very depressed, why did he happen to encounter the stairs to the upper floor every time he was chased and killed?
But the pursuers behind him chased a little tightly, and after glancing at the dead leaves, the two of them did not hesitate and stepped on the stairs.
As soon as he stepped on the stairs, Xue Li felt that something was wrong, but at this time, he had already rushed up the fifth staircase in one go.
There are a total of ten stairs, and these ten stairs are actually blessed with gravity, and if you want to step on the third floor of the golden pagoda, you must pass the gravity test on the stairs.
And the gravity of each back layer of the ladder was actually more than double that of the previous one, Xue Li just rushed to the fifth layer of the ladder in one breath, and felt that his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't pull it out.
The withered leaf monk also rushed up the fifth staircase in one breath, and then stopped, looking equally uncomfortable.
The two of them were very surprised, in this gravitational field where their mouths could not be opened, the two had to communicate with their divine senses.
After the two exchanged with each other, they both said that there was no way, and they had no experience in this area at all!
Xue Li looked up and saw that there were five stairs above, and he started to shake his head without thinking about it, it was impossible for him to enter the third floor of the Golden Pagoda, but he smiled a little self-deprecatingly, this fat Taoist Jiang Jiao also agreed with himself to meet on the third floor of the Golden Pagoda, but he didn't expect that he could not break into the third floor of the Golden Pagoda at all.
I don't know how the fat Daoist will feel when he knows that I can't enter the third floor of the Golden Pagoda.
Xue Li is about to give up, and he is going down.
With a smile on his face, the withered leaf monk took another step up, entered the sixth floor of the stairs, and then gasped for a while before starting to step on his feet again.
Xue Li's eyes were about to pop out, this withered leaf monk was really enough, but when he saw the withered leaf monk with a big head, the Buddhist clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, and his back was slightly bent, he knew that the withered leaf monk was now forcibly supported.
At that moment, he immediately transmitted the voice to the dead leaves: "I said, monk, you don't want to die, why can't you enter the third layer of the Golden Pagoda, instead of dying miserably on this gravity field, it is better to kill it with me, and it is possible to escape, or it is a big deal, let's hand over the spare." ”
Xue Li had already said that the withered leaves were about to nod his head, and when he heard that he was going to hand over the spade, he immediately turned his head away from Xue Li and continued to take a step.
Xue Li, who was several steps away, could clearly hear the clicking sound of the bones in the dead leaves' body.
Xue Li covered his face, he really didn't open any pot and which pot he wanted, why did he say such a thing as handing over the spars, but this little monk was so desperate for some spars, it seemed that his consciousness was not deep enough.
Xue Li also stepped on the sixth spar, although Xue Li didn't think that he could enter the third layer of the Golden Pagoda, but he didn't want to watch the dead leaves die tragically on this gravity field, and now the top priority was to grab the dead leaves and bring them down.
It's just that Xue Li has just stepped on the sixth layer of the ladder, and the dead leaves have already climbed the eighth layer of the ladder, so angry that Xue Li almost scolded.
At this time, the withered leaves had no temperament of a Buddhist disciple at all, and the whole dead dog seemed to be lying on the eighth floor of the stairs, and the whole body was bleeding, and the blood overflowed from the pores of his skin, and the whole person seemed to have been soaked in a pool of blood.
Xue Li was shocked, the breath of this withered leaf was getting weaker and weaker, coupled with the blood overflowing on his body, it all indicated that the withered leaf was about to hang.
My heart is very entangled, should I just retreat in the face of difficulties? Or do I go up one step and drag the dead leaves and retreat down? But I may not be able to stand it if I go up to the seventh floor, and what if I am seriously injured on the seventh staircase?
Xue Li thought about it, the tricolor bird on his head let out a sharp chirp, and then fell from the top of Xue Li's head to the ground, but the tricolor bird also kicked up two flights of stairs, and then turned around and stared at Xue Li, as if mocking Xue Li.
"Yes, now I have to go up, don't stare at me, do not cause me trouble!" Xue Li glared at the tricolor bird, then sighed and took another step upward.
The tricolor bird is intelligent, Xue Li has always been clear, not to mention what happened before, just say that at this moment, the tricolor bird actually dared to jump to the eighth layer and then turn around and laugh at himself, as if to say that I dare to come up, but you still dare not come up.
Before, Xue Li was still hesitating whether he should try his best to save the little monk, although there was a bit of friendship between the two, but Xue Li thought that the current relationship between the two was not worth his own hard work, and the little monk was just asking for his own hardships if he was worried about his life.
The little monk does have great potential, Xue Li really wants to make friends with such a little monk, and he is also looking forward to the temple behind the little monk, he doesn't know which temple can actually teach such an excellent little monk, and it should be extremely extraordinary to come to this temple! If this little monk really befriends him, he will have a great chance of finding Qinghe Village in the future.
Just when Xue Li was about to give up, the tricolor bird suddenly jumped to the eighth floor of the ladder, and the situation was completely reversed, the relationship between Xue Li and the tricolor bird has long become an inseparable stage, when the tricolor bird disappeared for a year, Xue Li would miss the tricolor bird from time to time, used to having a bird on his head, and couldn't get used to the feeling of lying on his stomach without anything on his head for a long time.
Later, he guessed that he should have sleepwalked and accidentally eaten the tricolor bird, trapped the tricolor bird in his body for more than a year, and his heart was also full of apologies, in short, his relationship with the tricolor bird was better than the relationship with the little monk.
Now Xue Li had to step on the seventh staircase, otherwise how could he catch the three-color bird?
Taking a deep breath, Xue Li took another step and stood on the seventh step of the stairs, a large force of gravity pressed on him, causing Xue Li to feel that it seemed to be a heavenly step, and he was now holding a heavenly sky on his shoulders.
Although Xue Li was pressed uncomfortably, the bones in his body did not click as loudly as the little monk with dead leaves, and even Xue Li did not have any other discomfort, and raised his head with difficulty, originally wanting to see how far the tricolor bird was from him.
However, Xue Li saw that the three-colored bird had stopped on the ninth floor of the stairs.
Xue Li hurriedly transmitted: "I said...... I say...... Don't mess with me, ...... Obediently come down for me, why don't you go home?"
The three-colored bird was originally very happy to see Xue Li firmly stepping on the seventh step because of it, but at this moment he also put away his smile, chirped sharply, and shook his head and tail violently, indicating that he would not come down.
It's just that the tricolor bird flapped its wings a few times, and although it flew extremely low, it still flew, and behaved like encouraging Xue Li to step on the ninth step of the ladder.
The corners of Xue Li's mouth twitched, and he asked again, "Do you think I can step on the ninth staircase?"
Then, the tricolor bird nodded solemnly, indicating that Xue Li had guessed correctly.
Originally, Xue Li, who wanted to raise his hand to wipe his sweat, felt like a golden arm, but he still gave up such a waste of mana and spirit.
At this time, after putting on the withered leaf Buddha robe, the withered leaves actually successfully climbed the ninth layer of the ladder, but its bones were deformed, and even the bones of the two palms had been crushed, and the face had already been extraordinary, and it looked extremely penetrating.
Xue Li closed his eyes and waited for a while, then opened his eyes, took out his Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and took another step firmly on the ground, he believed that what the tricolor bird said was true, and he also began to try to convince himself that he could step on the ninth step of the ladder.
As soon as Xue Li stepped on the ninth floor of the stairs, his body sank a lot, and his bent legs were about to touch the ground, forming a kneeling posture.
"What are you kidding, do you want Lao Tzu to kneel down? Lao Tzu worships his father, his mother, and his master, and the rest is not worshipped, and you want to make Lao Tzu kneel? Don't even think about it. Xue Li, who was covered in blood, also began to go crazy, under this huge gravity, he wanted to do the opposite, if you want me to kneel down, I just want to stand up straight.
It's just that before his body was completely straightened, the corners of Xue Li's mouth twitched fiercely again, and the three-colored bird actually jumped up another staircase, stepping on the tenth staircase, which still didn't let people live?
However, the tricolor bird that stepped onto the tenth step was not crushed into pulp as Xue Li expected, but the blood stains on its body quickly disappeared, while the tricolor bird had an expression of enjoyment, as if bathed in holy light.
Xue Li finally chose to believe in himself and believe in the three-colored bird, after all, he had already stepped on the ninth layer of the ladder, and the tenth layer of the ladder did not seem to be so difficult to climb, stepping on the tenth layer in one step.
It turned out that the tenth staircase did not have any gravitational blessings, but instead had holy light sprinkled down to heal the wounds of those who stepped on it.
It's just that after Xue Li sighed, he returned to the ninth layer of the ladder, the withered leaf monk has now passed out on the ninth layer of the ladder, if he can't heal as soon as possible, the withered leaf monk has to fall here, fortunately, this tenth layer of the ladder is a life-saving ladder, enough to save the life of the withered leaf monk.