The Little Monk's Path to Physical Transcendence

October fifteenth.

The weather has turned cold, and the leaves began to fall in large pieces, like a middle-aged man suffering from alopecia areata.

Xie Xun stood in the cold wind, wearing only a straight jacket, which was very thin compared to other people.

But there was a fire in him—a fire.

There is a beast called "Cheng Kun" on this fire, if Cheng Kun cannot be removed, this fire will burn in his heart forever, even if he enters the grave, he will not be safe!

The disciples of the beggar gang were fast, and soon it was Xie Xun's turn to register. A stone was the table, but the paper and pens were of the highest quality.

He came to sign up for this "Ladder Trial".

On October [-]st, there was a grand meeting in Wudang Mountain, and the news spread all over the world the next day.Headed by the Wudang School of the Emei School, the Wudang School of the Shaolin School, the Huashan School of the Huashan School, and the Wuzheng Mountain Villa Beggar Gang, more than a hundred schools, large and small, have jointly established the "Test of Heavenly Ladder". There are all kinds of rare treasures brought out by all the sects!

From precious swords and famous swords to calligraphy and painting famous horses, nothing is a rare thing in the world!There are even sects that specialize in medicine and poisons who come up with their own life-saving medicines, how can people not be tempted!

Not only fledgling boys, but also martial arts seniors who have been famous for a long time, also squeezed their heads for a registration spot!

Fortunately, places where there is a beggar gang can sign up. As long as they can find a beggar gang disciple with a pinto green belt around their waists, no matter who they are, they can get a qualification card—this is also a part of the trial. If you can't find anyone, don't participate.

Xie Xun's abilities are all taught by Cheng Kun, how can he defeat him?But the fire in his heart—has been tormenting him, keeping him awake at night, wishing to overthrow the world!

Thirteen members of his family fell into a pool of blood. Parents, wives, children, younger siblings and servants, the blood of thirteen people flooded the entire ground. You can hold it with both hands.

Thief God, thief God!

Xie Xun took his qualification card and printed a bright red handprint on it.

The Nine Suns Scripture is the only life-saving straw he can touch now, he has already been defeated by Cheng Kun once, and he will never be defeated by him a second time!

Cheng Kun's head should have died in vain—the thirteen people were buried with him!

He regards Cheng Kun as a good master and takes care of him meticulously, for fear that something will not go well with Cheng Kun.But that beast! □□His wife became murderous when she failed!

Xie Xun's green eyes seemed to be emitting flames all the time.

Although the beggar gang disciple in charge has some status and has met many important people these days, he looked into Xie Xun's eyes and dared not meet his gaze. Said: "Your name? What sect?"

"Xie Xun, a Ming Cult disciple!"

The hands of the beggar gang disciples filling out the information form suddenly, Mingjiao's reputation is not very good, this person is indeed a crooked devil!

But don't say it is Mingjiao, even a disciple of the Western Cult has to register with others today!Regardless of the sect's origin, gender or age, everyone can sign up. This is the most eye-catching part of this trial!

If he breaks the rules... the Beggar Clan disciple shuddered and didn't dare to think about it.

"Wait a minute." He reached out and took out a small bucket full of wooden sticks, which imitated the form in the temple. Each wooden sign had the name of a different sect written on it, and whichever sect came out, he would go to that sect to participate Trials, this is something that cannot be tolerated at all.

However, there are masters who can use internal force to control the wooden stick and only drop what he wants, but how many people are like this?What's more, strength is also part of the test, and there is nothing to criticize in doing so.

The beggar gang disciple peeked out, and saw the demon disciple—with disheveled blond hair, and green eyes shining brightly, making one think of a wolf in the snow, and he was terrified to see it.

I saw that Xie Xun didn't care about what kind of martial art he was shaking at all, he shook the stick in his hand twice at random, and ten wooden sticks just fell out.Ordinary people would like to engrave these ten sects on their body, but Xie Xun didn't even look at it, and directly lined up the wooden sticks on the stones so that the disciples of the beggar gang could look up the records.

"Kongtong School, Haisha Gang, Xingluojiao, Twelve Links, Beiyu School, Nansha Island, Wudang School, Xuexingmen, Jinsha Gang, Bafu Gang, you are in luck." - while counting out ten small wooden cards of different shapes, each wooden card has a small hole at the bottom, Xie Xun took the small piece of red string handed over by the beggar disciple, and strung the ten wooden cards together Tied around his waist, he nodded slightly, turned around and left.

There are also queues at the back, and their eyes are almost red when they hear the roll call—these sects are unknown, only Wudang—a Kongtong is still a little famous, and the two sects are notorious for not tossing people, isn’t it good? Extremely lucky?

Immediately, someone leaned in front of Xie Xun, not even caring about his appearance which was obviously different from ordinary people, and whispered mysteriously: "My friend, the brand is sold? - one thousand taels of silver, Beiyu religion - one thousand five hundred taels !"

This is the industry spawned by the Ladder Trial. They are dedicated to guarding the registration point. If someone draws a very simple lottery, they will immediately surround them and buy it at a high price. - Zhang Beiyu taught challenge cards - 500 taels, and they could sell them for 5000 taels, which is really a lucrative business!

Although the little monks have long thought that such a thing will happen, they also stipulate that the lottery drawn by each person must be recorded on the spot, in triplicate, and kept separately by the challenger, the registration point and the little monk, but as long as there are people, It is inevitable that there will be a black box operation.

If you have a favored nephew at home, draw thousands of taels of challenge cards from these small sects, and then make a good relationship with a certain registration site in advance, and then replace the extremely difficult ones with the cards you already have. You can easily pass the level without anyone noticing.

If Zhu Ting hadn't designed a whole set of equipment, the challenge card could only be dropped by inserting the ten wooden sticks drawn out at the same time, why would they waste such efforts!Just ask the challenge point to give them a simple wooden sign.

But there is no way, this set of equipment is fixed in place, if you want to move it, you can only dismantle it forcibly.Every day, the challenge point will only be opened from Chen Shi to Shen Shi, and there must be many people around such a time challenge point. If you want to replace the dropped wooden stick in public, you can register honestly first, and then write a new form to record it Simple signs are much harder!

It is also fortunate that the little monk and the others have made so many preparations in advance, otherwise they will inevitably become a cancer in the martial arts in the future!

At that time, everyone of the rich and powerful generation will have learned the Nine Suns Manual, while the poor may not even be able to touch the threshold of registration—although everyone can register, but the sky is high and the emperor is far away. As a side dish, for example, people without martial arts must pay a hundred taels of silver to sign up, so what then?

Although there are still some loopholes at this time, it is still tens of millions of times better than that situation!

Xie Xun didn't care about these things, and he didn't want to care about them, so he rolled his eyes and twitched his hands to leave.The location here is special, and there are many challengers who have come to sign up. Even Xie Xun is unwilling to conflict with others here. If his usual temper is followed, this person may never be able to say a word again!

That man was also a wink, seeing that Xie Xun's expression was wrong, he immediately apologized and couldn't stop laughing, and slowly backed away while apologizing.Although what they are doing is huge profits, it is also a bloody business.If you have a good temper, you will stare at them a few times, but if you are not, you will probably attack them directly!Although this man looks fierce, he is not so unreasonable, the man thought to himself.

How did he know that if it wasn't for the people coming and going here, he would have lost his tongue long ago!

Xie Xun shook off the man, striding forward, towards an unknown distance.

-

The little monk is so busy these days that his head is almost dizzy. He is the initiator of the ladder test, but any problems must be found on his head, even if he knows that the little monk can't solve any problems, as long as he is in everyone's heart a bottom.

This is unprecedented. Everyone is crossing the river by feeling the stones. They are afraid that if something goes wrong, they will be nailed to the pillar of shame and scolded by others. Even Chu Liuxiang, who had been watching for a long time, was a little surprised.

Although Chu Liuxiang, Ximen Chuixue, and Ye Gucheng did not participate in the plan or sign up for the trial, they did not leave either.

Such a big thing, since it's here, how can we not watch it thoroughly?

What's more, Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng - seeing each other like old friends, and Ximen Chuixue has established a strange friendship with Ye Gucheng - although the two of them don't admit it at all.Ye Gucheng seemed to have something else to do, he stayed in Wudang Mountain and waited for the little monk.Ye Gucheng stayed behind, and Ximen Chuuxue naturally refused to leave, so such a weird pattern formed.

The little monk wakes up every day after practicing and eating. He has to seize the time to compete with Ximen Chuixue. Then he is dragged by various factions to be a mascot. He comes back to have lunch and take a nap. After the meeting, he will be dragged by Ye Gucheng to compete. The afternoon is busy but boring. After dinner, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief, but Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng especially like to take him out to play together, obviously they can't play at all!

Only Huamanlou, who sleeps together and tells him stories at night, can make the little monk feel warm!

"It shouldn't be!" After half a month of continuous busy work, the little monk finally came to his senses, "I chose Lao Yongyi to avoid trouble, why is it getting more and more troublesome?"

The little monk couldn't figure it out, and the grown-ups just laughed, and no one answered his question.

Only Hua Manlou is willing to explain to the little monk: "Because Shi Xin is a good person and is willing to take responsibility for this matter, that's why I'm so tired. But it's only temporary, and it will be fine when everything is on the right track. If If you are really tired, why not ask me?"

"Wuwu can't do it...I'm a reliable adult too!" The little monk suppressed his sobs, terribly wronged, "As long as Huamanlou is happy every day... woo."

The smile in Chu Liuxiang's eyes was almost overflowing, and she quickly turned her head to cover it up—two.

It's not that he has never seen a child, but such a special child is really rare.In the past half a month, he watched the little monk being forced to be busy every day, and the excitement on his face gradually became tired and bewildered, but he still insisted on completing his task, which was really emotional.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue also knew that the little monk was too tired during this period, and even began to reflect on whether they had gone too far, but practicing swords is obviously a relaxing thing, so how could it make the little monk feel tired?

Impossible.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the expressions on everyone's faces and couldn't help laughing.

The little monk seemed to have finally found an outlet, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng angrily: "So it's all your fault, Wuwu, why can you go out to play every day, I don't want to go out to play... I don't want to listen to them deal with those things, I want to go out too Play... Wuwu I haven't eaten sweet-scented osmanthus cake for a long time..."

"Why are you blaming me again?" Lu Xiaofeng stared at the little monk who became more and more angry and wronged, and almost cried.

"I don't want to work anymore Wuwu, but I am a reliable adult..." The little monk sobbed.

Lu Xiaofeng - gritted his teeth: "Okay! Don't work! Let's run away tomorrow!"

The author has something to say: Little Monk (Lost Dream): He was only eight years old but unexpectedly turned into the shape of a social animal

Lu Xiaofeng (cauldron from heaven): So no matter what happens, it's my fault? ? ?

Uuuu I don’t want to work either QAQ, when will a rich woman discover my inner beauty and decide to imprison me in a luxury villa, not allowing me to go out to work, imprisoning my free body, breaking my dream of hard work, and using dirty copper stink humiliate me.

I don't want to work hard uuu(?)

By the way, struggling to Amway my fellow Kamen Rider (sobbing), I have also turned into the shape of a social animal!

"I became the number one manga artist by picking up Kamen Rider"

I, Kawasumi Yoo, a well-known manga artist who lost his inspiration and was about to close his pen--it was like this.

However, before announcing the closure of the pen, I picked up a pediatrician who claimed to be the Affiliated Hospital of Shengdu University. I thought this was the end, and then I picked up a genius scientist in a beige trench coat, a violent muscular idiot with a fried shrimp head, a two-person body The half-sleuth and his assistant...

In addition to being handsome, he can also transform! !

I am obviously just an ordinary citizen except that I can break the update, why on earth did I have to suffer from this——(shock)

However, they are all heroes named Kamen Riders who once saved the world.

Very good, looking at the endless bills in my hand, I tremblingly picked up the paintbrush, there is no inspiration, Kamen Rider is the best inspiration!Draw me!I can't believe it!

Then the manga based on Kamen Rider exploded in China, and was even crowned with all kinds of praises that made me ashamed to deduct a mountain of Fuji, and I, logically, became the number one manga artist in Japan.

Thanks to the Kamen Riders, although the manuscript fees based on them are all spent on them, as a necessary expenditure to save the world :)