Nightfall

Along the mountains ... Stone carvings carved on the shore wall turned the surroundings into a crazy sea of ​​thousands of needles and thousands of leaves, which caused great harm to Ning Que ’s body and spirit. In the confrontation with this simulated nature, he expressed The harder it is, correspondingly, the more terrifying the power displayed by those stone carved characters. By this time, although he has not fallen yet ... the body is already weak to the extreme.

He lifted his arm, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, walked over the bridge, stepped over the bridge, and the pressure everywhere around him disappeared suddenly, knowing that he had finally passed the first level and turned back subconsciously. Looking at the long mountain road, I sighed with palpitations.

There were two young practitioners sitting next to Qiaotou Mountain Road. Their faces were bleak, and they even seemed desperate. Even if they heard Ning Que ’s footsteps, they did not raise their heads to look at him, as if to them, this world Has no meaning.

Ning Que walked in front of them and looked at their expressions ... suddenly said seriously. Give up if you give up, not ashamed. ….

When he walked in front of Shi Chengyun ... he didn't stop, he didn't talk to this talented man who loved and gathered with the academy. Xie Chengyun's eyes moved up from his feet on the mountain road ... Looking at the back view that continued to move forward, a faint and confused color appeared in his eyes. He felt that the back view was familiar, but there were some things that he couldn't understand.

Ning Que knew that the mountain trails behind the bridge still had eccentricities, otherwise the three climbers, including Xie Chengyun, would sit desperately on the bridge head and lean against the tree, but he did not stop to observe or do anything else. Things, but went straight up.

The mountain road was crooked and it was hard to see the end. He walked silently with his head slightly lowered, and walked slowly along this bluestone road that divided the spring flower forest in half. He walked through several bends, passed several lakes, and crossed several flower fields. After turning over a steep rocky cliff ... the obliquely upward mountain path suddenly sloped down ... and passed through several flower fields ... passing through several lakes and walking through several bends.

Then he looked up and saw the wooden bridge, the tree at the bridgehead, and the three depressed climbers.

The winding mountain road was clearly moving towards the mountain ... Finally, it turned back to its original place, somewhat like the legendary forest wall ... The wind in the mountain forest at the bridgehead gradually rose, and the twilight became cooler, with an eerie taste.

Ning Que's face was not shocked, nor scared ... He just looked at the tree at the bridgehead and the people under the tree for a while, then turned around, looking at the mountain road that had walked silently Eyes closed.

After seeing the picture of Qiaotou before ... he thought of a possibility: this mountain road would bring people back.

The reason is simple ... Even if the mountain road is in front of a deep abyss or a soul-eating beast, the three climbers, including Xie Chengyun, may not be able to climb, but it makes no sense that all three of them just gave up the mountaineering efforts at Qiaotou. And, the look on their faces is not like the tragic after being hit by some kind of torture, but more like a futile loss.

The question is why the mountain road behind the bridge brings people back to their original place? This is a problem that Ning Que needs to solve now. He closed his eyes ... standing silently under the mountain road behind the bridge, and his hands outside his sleeves felt the breath in the wind.

The seemingly forward mountain road ... can only bring people back to the original place. If the secret cannot be broken, then the climber can only walk up and down the mountain road in vain again and again, and then walk back to the original place again and again in despair.

The three depressed climbers in Qiaotou finally gave up in such a boring and desperate cycle ... At this time they saw Ning Que, a fellow traveler, saw him standing in front of the mountain road, meditating, thinking that he would later be like himself I tried to walk up the mountain again, and then came back with a look of regret after a while ... the expression of sympathy could not help but appear on their faces. There was no sympathy or pity on Xie Chengyun's face. Ning Que was not shocked by this magical mountain road, but when he saw Ning Que's face coming back from the mountain road, he was shocked and unable to speak.

After the college entrance examination, in the days of non-stop boarding, Xie Chengyun has always regarded Ning Que as his strongest opponent ... However, after that period exam, he confirmed that he looked up at the military boy from this border town. In the following years, Ning Que was left out by the academy's students ... Although he didn't go to the downhill, he did forget his former opponent.

The second floor of the academy opened. His goal was Prince Longqing. He even thought that there will be many other strong opponents during the exam, but he did not think of Ning Que because he thought he had defeated the other party ... so why not bet more attention? The defeated men who once fell in front of them, what qualifications can distract oneself?

Until today, at Qiaotou, he saw the back view of the mountain road, saw Ning Que walking down the mountain road ... the heart suddenly tightened ... he didn't realize that he had never beaten the other party, and he might never even see this classmate clearly.

What kind of pain will the mountain trail on the bridge bring to the climber? Xie Chengyun has personally experienced it. At this moment, he can naturally think of how a person who can stand through the mountain trail can be a gamble. Call sick and give up? A reason that made him feel more sad appeared in the heart. In the academy in the past six months ... Ning Que did not make any excuses and did not try to challenge himself again, perhaps not because of his guilty conscience, but because he didn't have himself in his eyes at all. Xie Chengyun looked at Ning Que, who bowed his head below the mountain road ... supporting the tree and stood up hard, watching him hesitate for a moment and then said: ‘... The mountain road is fake, the vitality is flowing naturally, and there is no way to find the passage. ...

Ning Que opened her eyes, did not look back, did not answer ... just stared at the mountain road in front of her.

In the past year, he read too many books on spiritual practice in the old bookstore. When it comes to the broad horizon, it is difficult for him, Xie Chengyun or others, to compare with him. Just walked around this mysterious mountain road just now Then, he judged that the formation of the mountain road was arrayed, and this array of Baidu closely combined the night bar with the mountain cliff road stone ... being strong because of harmony.

It ’s a pity that formation, like Fu Dao, is the most complicated and difficult way to practice in the world ... Even if Chen Pipi does n’t know much about it ... Ning Que just read some books and knows some basic knowledge of formation, not even the fur. When it comes to this, it is natural to say nothing about breaking through.

Ning Que thought about it, his hands hanging out of his sleeves closed to his chest ... the fingertips made a bridge of mutual consciousness ... to urge the mind to output through the snowy mountains and seas, perceiving the fluctuations of the heaven and earth in the mountain road, and then slowly walked away Go up.

I don't know how long it has passed ... Ning Que appeared again on the mountain road.

There was still no expression on his face. After walking to the bridge head, he continued to stare back at the obliquely upward mountain road.

Previously, this time he walked the mountain path, his main purpose was to perceive the fluctuations of the heaven and earth in the mountain path, trying to find a passage outside the formation ... However, he now found that the formation in the mountain course was really magical, when the climber tried to use When you control the power of heaven and earth to sense the formation channel ... these world strength mobilized by the climbers, once they come into contact with the formation, they will automatically generate some very subtle changes in the formation. These seemingly subtle changes It is like a cliff.

What ’s even more amazing is that the stronger the climber ’s mind, the richer the strength of the heaven and earth that can be controlled. Once the formation is touched, the fluctuations of the heaven and earth that cover the real mountain trail will be more violent ... directly destroy the passages that the climber state just touched .

That is to say, the more powerful the person who wants to walk the mountain trail behind the bridge, the richer the strength of the world can be controlled, the easier it is to hide the real mountain trail in the formation, but at the same time, the faster the formation will be disrupted Change, cover the real mountain road again.

If the climber wants to pass through the mountain path covered by the formation ... There are only three ways: one, you are fast enough ... When you just show the real mountain, you will become an electricity, before the formation is touched and changed. Fly over. Two ... Your state is high enough, you don't need to mobilize the world's vitality to touch and perceive ... just need to look at it with your thoughts, you can see the formation method ... see the flow of vitality between the mountain roads ... and then find the way. Third, your mind is strong enough to control the heaven and earth vitality to accurately feel those channels in the formation, but at the same time, you must also ensure that these heaven and earth vitality can not be perceived by the formation, and thus change.

There are definitely practitioners who have a faster touch than the formation method ... such as the saints who have entered the realm of legend, but that person is definitely not a lack. The realm is high enough to be able to see the practitioners who break the formation at a glance, such as the Longqing prince who has entered the mountainside fog at this time, but that person is still not Ning Que.

As for Ning Que ... Shi Yuqiao's desperate practitioners seem to say that in fact they can only choose the third method, but if they analyze it carefully, they can know that the third method is basically impossible. To.

They are like a blind person who can't see things. The strength of the formation of the formation on the mountain road is like a maze made of a softer material than cream. Blind people can only touch the cream walls with their hands. They must be touched very carefully. Attentively, we can find the passage of this creamy maze, and at the same time, we must not let the cream wall be deformed at all, because once it is deformed, the maze will change again.

To do all this, the blind man needs to have the gentlest pair of hands in the world. These gentle hands can catch Lin Feng without knowing the wind, and can strip off the woman in the bed while the woman is not awake. No black spots.

From the perspective of spiritual practice ... these tender hands are the spirit of heaven and earth mobilized by their mindfulness.

They must ensure that the mobilized world is accurate and gentle enough to control the fine needles to embroider, make the flowers stick to the bees, and allow the bees to dance on the needle tips, so that they can try to do what they want to do.

However, there are no practitioners in the world who will be bored to this point, and meditation cultivates extremely powerful thoughts, but it will force the mobilized heaven and earth to become weak and gentle ... and then spend countless efforts to practice this is not beneficial to practice Embroidery Kung Fu?

‘… The people who are arranging on the mountain road must be an old pervert. ...

Ning Que looked at the winding mountain road in front of him and made a self-considered judgment on the formation method in the academy in his heart. Then he reached into his arms and felt the very thin and cool thing ... silently I thought: '... but I also seem to be abnormal. ,.

Just like the sigh on the mountain road over the bridge when his eyes were slightly wet, the hardships and pains of these years seem to have become the gifts given to him by Master Haotian, and normal practitioners have absolutely no way to use them. There are three ways to pass the mountain road ... but Ning Que seems to be able to use one ... Although it may not be possible, at least it has the wonderful possibility.

From a very young age, whether eating, sleeping, staying or writing, as long as there is time, Ning Que will continue to meditate, and he has no knowledge of the snowy mountains and the sea, and the thoughts derived from these meditations have been accumulated in the sea. In the middle of the year ... I have n’t figured out what a huge lake it has become ... until last year, I finally learned everything in one fell swoop and became his biggest trust.

With such a strong mind, only an idiot will deliberately weaken the spirit of the world that he can mobilize ... Ning Que does not want to, but he is different from other ordinary practitioners. He was not able to practice, he was just connected. Fan Qiyu changed his life against the sky, and in the end Qi Haixueshan only barely passed through the ten tips ... The heaven and earth vitality he could perceive was really pitiful.

Because there is less, so gentle.

As for regulating the world's vitality to do embroidery kung fu, this seemingly perverted and boring move ... In fact, it is exactly what Ning Que has done in Lin 47 Lane in the past six months, and he has too little control over the world. He knows that it is extremely difficult to win with these battles, so the more he wants to make the control more detailed.

Under the candlelight at night, under the curious gaze of Sang Xiang, the teenager who finally stepped into the practice world kept meditating and thinking, feeling the vitality in the room, controlling the leaves, controlling the wood basin, controlling the candlestick ... controlling the pen black, Control paper light, control toilet, control everything.

To this day, he has always been stuck in the realm of unconfusion. He has not yet been able to find his own life. He still has no way to control the flying sword like a swordsman, and fly around and kill people in the air.

But he can control the hundreds of fallen leaves under the trees in the courtyard to fly to the stovetop and pile up a hill. He can control the tub to move from the end of the bed to the end of the bed like a fat doll. Come to Sang Sang with applause, he can control the brush to slowly fall into Yantai and then mention the clumsy writing on the paper like a beginner Meng Tong.

Ning Que is as silent and hard-working as she was in the mountains of Minshan in the past, learning to kill beasts and killing people, practicing flying like countless tens of thousands of knives to control the vitality of the world ... the fallen leaves flying all over the courtyard ... the footwashes flowing all over the house, The ink spilled over the desks and the walls of the village ... The smell of the toilet dumping, and the sweat of Sang Sang when he cleaned up the mess, are his proof.

This method is very bitter, and this means hard work. This method is awkward, and Qin Neng can make up for it. This method is very perverted, and most people cannot even think of it.

So I was moved even to heaven.

Xie Chengyun supported the tree and looked at Ning Que under the mountain road. He said bitterly: "Ning Que, I don't know why you keep hiding your strength. Maybe you look down on me, but I can see that you are just like me. Just don't confuse the realm. ….

‘… Only Dong Xuan Jing can grasp the law of the fluctuation of the world ’s vitality. You want to walk through this mountain road unless you have a miracle. ….

‘... Before entering the academy, everyone once said to me that the academy is a place where miracles are created. ….

Ning Que took out a thin layer of silver foil from her arms, rubbed it with his palm to tear into countless pieces, and then sprinkled it in front of him. The mountain breeze blew up from the valley below the bridge and whizzed across the mountain roads. The thin and light pieces of silver foil that seemed to be weightless floated to the surroundings. on.

‘… I survive a miracle, so every day I live, I will make it a miracle. ….

After saying this, Ning Que looked at the clear silver avenue in the sea and stepped up.

When he walked up the mountain road, he seemed to be very dry, and then his movements became weird and clumsy.

He lowered his body, squatting the tree very slowly, and then carefully moved forward two steps.

Then he leaned his right hand into the cliff, turned back hard, and took another step forward.

The people in the academy looked at the oblique mountain road in the twilight, and suddenly someone exclaimed: ‘… I saw it, it was Ning Que! ,.

Someone taunted: ‘‘ What is he doing? Raise your legs for a while. Will you lie on the ground and drill a dog hole? , Zhong Dajun gently shook his folding fan and sneered and said: ‘‘ Drilling a dog hole to escape, he is really good at it. ,.

Ning Que lacked the last mountaineering, and the result has lasted so long. It has exceeded the expectations of most people, especially those who think he knows him well. It is even more shocking. It is inevitable that some envy and hatred.

It often proves that his brows frowned slightly, watching the difficult walking on the mountain road, and his movements appeared extremely ridiculous. Ning Que suddenly thought of his conversation with the other party in the academy last year and muttered to himself: '... I don't know if he can sustain how long. ….

‘… But a stubborn husband. ..., Zhong Dajun snapped back the folding fan and said bitterly.

Situ Yilan turned his head to look at him, and then looked at his classmates with complicated expressions coldly, mockingly said: ‘‘ He ’s already passed the sixth son of the art department, the first person in the well-known academy ... Are you still not convinced now? ,.

The students of the Academy were silent.

On the oblique mountain path, Ning Que ’s thoughts spread out of the body, mobilizing the thin heaven and earth vitality, perceiving the silver foil fragments scattered on the mountain path, and then using those silver foil to find the passage of the formation method most gently.

Ning Que has not been able to determine his own destiny, but there is no doubt that, in addition to Sang Sang, the thing in the world that can most resonate with his thoughts is temporarily silver. Because the exchange of gold requires notarization from the government, he has not tried gold.

With the help of those silver foils, he was awkward, even a little funny, squatted down, climbed up diagonally, and walked **** the quiet mountain path ... but at least he was not brought back to the bridge by this mountain path again. Xie Chengyun stood at the bridgehead holding the tree with a look of anxiety and looked at the mountain road ... How could I not understand, what method Ning Que used, he had just passed by himself, and embarked on the mountain road that he couldn't walk.

Looking at the funny figure on the mountain road, he couldn't help but think of the lone figure of Xiao Suo that he could occasionally see on the meadow during the half-year walk with Wu Cai on the lake ... That was forgotten by the academy For half a year, he remembered his pride after the final exam ... and the figure that disappeared in the rain covered corridor.

He clutched his right chest tightly and looked at Ning Que at the end of the mountain road. He painfully refused to shout: ‘... Ning Que, you ca n’t pass the Longqing Prince ... He has been in the fog for a long time. "

Ning Que's figure disappeared at the turn of the mountain road.

Xie Chengyun stared blankly at that place.

A voice rang across the corner.

‘… I ’m at least over you. …, Xie Chengyun fell to the tree with his chest covered, and a spit of blood spit out.

Clouds on the top of the mountain.

‘... Second Brother ... Ning Que is about to enter the fog. ...

‘... waiting for the door? ….

'…No. ,.

‘... Chaimen ’s words are not good for him. He ca n’t remember the non-dongxuanshangjing. This matter ca n’t be done by luck.

‘... Ning Que read a book in the old bookstore, but still ca n’t remember it? ,.

‘… The words of stone carvings are deeper than the pen and ink on the paper… one time deeper, there will be one more world. He can record books in old bookstores… may not remember stones. "

‘... Ah ... Brother 2 ... Is there a back door at Chaimen? ….

‘... Pippi. "

‘… Yes, Brother II ... I know it ’s wrong. ...

‘... How much did Prince Longyou walk in the fog? "He has walked through 4,100 second-level stone steps."

"No rest?"

"No."

"Actually, I reached twelve years old so quickly. It seems that the old Taoist priests in Xiling did have some ways."

Ning Que walked through the crooked mountain roads ... Picking up the thinnest silver foil that flew from under her feet, and then looked up, and saw that the mountain road ahead was hidden into the dense fog between the mountainsides, and there was no end.

Before the cloud, there was a chai door.

Before he went to Caimen, he saw a wooden sign with three words written on it.

"Gentleman does not ..."

Ning Que frowned slightly, looked at the blank space on the wooden sign, and glanced at the powder stone resting under the wooden sign again, guessing that he wanted to fill in the blanks.

What is the fourth word?

Near the road not far from Caimen, he saw a stone with four profound characters.

"Gentlemen don't care."

"So simple?"

He shook his head in surprise, then turned back to Chaimen, but when he picked up Fen Shi and wanted to write the fourth word, he was surprised that he forgot what that word was.

Forget to say something.

His fingers squeezing the powder stone were slightly stiff, he walked back to the stone with the words inscribed on it, looked at the writing quietly, and guessed at the first time what the assessment of the Chaimen level was. People who are more familiar with this situation than he is.

After entering the college for a whole year, he has been fighting with the obscure books on the second floor of the old book building.

"Look at my great eight-word method."

Ning Que selected some dry branches from the side of the road, arranged it according to the word on the stone, then slowly closed her eyes, and began to break down her memory in the sea of ​​knowledge without expression. Suddenly he opened his eyes and showed an idiot smirk on his face.

"You are an idiot."

After saying this with self-blame, his right hand reached the stone.

In the fog at the top of the mountain.

"Second Senior Brother, Ning lacked Caimen."

"How is it possible? That idiot's eight-character Yongzi, just want to unlock Chaimen Leshi?"

"He didn't use that method."

"Then how did he remember that word?"

"He first tried to dig out the stone directly."

"Idiot, Le Shi and Da Shan are integrated, how to dig?"

"Ning Quexian can't dig out ... He pressed his palm directly on the stone and printed the words on his palm."

"what?"

"Then he went to Caimen and copied the imprint on his palm.

"..............."

There was silence between the mountains and fog, and then someone said with emotion: "This method is really ... ingenious."

"Brother 2 did the same when you walked the mountain road?"

"What ingenuity? This is called speculation! Do I look so shameless?"

"Is Ning Que the first person in the history of the Academy to use this method to open the Caimen Gate?"

The second brother's voice was silent for a long time and then rang again.

"Not o"

"Who is that?"

"Brother."

"The elder brother was enlightened at the age of thirteen, not confused at thirty, and then directly learned his fate. Seventeen years were not enough to open the door."

"During the seventeen years, Master Brother used this method every time he went up and down the mountain and passed by Caimen."

Picking up the powder stone, spreading his left hand, looking at the red roads printed on the palm of his hand, Ning Que began to write pen on the wooden sign of Caimen. Although the handwriting on the stone became the opposite, but for the mastery of the book For Tao, this is not a problem at all.

A complete word of "tool" was written on the wooden sign without any mess, just at the moment when the small mouth at the lower right of the font was drawn by powder stone, the wooden sign with the word "gentleman not at all" immediately appeared A ray of green smoke

Ning Que took a step back and saw that the four characters on the wooden sign changed into three characters ... the last device character disappeared.

With a squeak, Chaimen slowly opened in front of him.

The mountain road behind Caimen straightened into the dense fog on the mountainside, and it became much steeper than the mountain road in front. They were all made up of stone steps one by one, which had to climb to the top of the mountain. I do n’t know how many stone steps to go.

Ning Que should have walked directly behind the door, but he could not suppress his curiosity. He looked back at the stone beside the road, and the words on the stone really changed, no longer the words of a gentleman. , And become a gentleman without confusion.

"I don't know what four words the Prince Longqing saw ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He was curious, walking across the Caimen gate and stepping in, the figure disappeared into the dense fog on the mountainside.

The academy was quiet, silent, and silent.

A college student looked pale, looked at the mountains, and murmured, "Luck ... this must be luck." Zhong Dajun held the folding fan handle tightly, and his voice was hoarse, and he said stupidly: "This guy ... How many things is this guy hiding ... This is too insidious. "

No one ignored them, including Situ Ylang.

All eyes of the academy turned to the big mountain, to the misty mountains.

Although they could no longer see the figure of the college student, they still looked over there.

The college student was the second person to walk into the mountain fog.

Some people can't help but guess ... maybe that guy can really climb to the top of the mountain before the Prince Longqing? ! ~!