Chapter 180 A scholar can also be of great use, but a husband cannot pass it
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"Shaobai--"
Xiao Shiyi was digging the stone in front of him like crazy, but the stone was clearly angular and sharp. After a moment, his hands were already covered in blood, but he was unaware of it. As soon as he moved a large stone away, the soil and stone loosened and caused a second collapse, and the stone fell like rain. Fortunately, Tang Xiao pulled it apart, otherwise he would have to be buried here.
"Fatty, come and help... Shaobai......" Xiao Shiyi stretched out his hand, opened his mouth but was already choked.
Tang Xiao just stood there blankly, his lips trembled slightly and his eyes were red.
"Cough cough..." There was a cough sound on the other side of the stone pestle on the other side of the plank road.
"Shaobai!" the two shouted, feeling overjoyed.
"Brother Eleven·························································································································
"We're here to save you!" Xiao Shiyi was about to pounce on the stone pestle with tears, but Li Shaobai's voice suddenly raised, as if he was shouting with all his might.
"Don't come here!" Xiao Shiyi paused and heard Li Shaobai say again, his voice returning to the past, but his tone was as relaxed and natural as usual, as if he was telling other people's stories, and it had nothing to do with him. "Don't waste time, leave quickly, they... have caught up with him! Eleventh brother, fat man... There are many talented people in the world, and there are countless people who can arrive here like us, but there are very few records of Kunlun in the world, and you can imagine the dangers in it. Now Kunlun is close to you, don't be fascinated by its magnificent and beautiful scenery. Be careful!"
Li Shaobai said calmly, as if he was explaining his funeral, Xiao Shiyi and Tang Xiao clenched their fists and cried in tears.
He paused, as if he was adjusting his emotions. After a while, the voice floated over again, "According to the instructions, we found the place where Kunlun was, but there were still a few words that the old man said had not been confirmed yet. What I said next, you must remember... · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·
During these days, I have been observing this sacred mountain. The four seasons are changing. It looks very layered, but I counted one by one but there are only eight layers... I believe that the old man will not lie to me, so... you must climb to the top and find the path. The illusory ninth floor is the key to the sky! Now... I... can no longer move forward with you, and the remaining road can only depend on you yourself..."
"Shaobai..."
"Little Scholar..."
But there was no more words, and what responded to them was a long silence.
"Brother Eleven... Let's go!" Xiao Shiyi turned his head and looked at Tang Xiao, but he didn't expect that he would speak first. Blood oozed from the corner of Tang Xiao's mouth, and he actually bit his lips.
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That day, Tang Xiao and Li Shaobai woke up first, and there was a brief conversation between them.
"Fatty... I may become a burden on the next road. You can throw me down at that time..."
"Get out, I, Tang Xiao, are you that kind of person?" Tang Xiao said angrily.
"Haha..." Li Shaobai shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then said, "'No use is a scholar', this is true. I am not a fool! I, fighting, begging, and my body is weak. If I hadn't been with you in the past few years, I'm afraid I would have died long ago! Haha... Among us, the Eleventh Brother is the most mature, values love and loyalty. Sister Chan'er is delicate, considerate and able to take care of others. She is seven years younger but very sensible. Only I am a stubborn mind and likes to be stubborn..."
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, where are I?" Tang Xiao naturally knew what Li Shaobai was going to say, so he quickly interrupted him.
"You...hehe, you're so embarrassed to say, you're worse than me, how can a beggar get so fat? You're the shame among beggars......" Li Shaobai smiled, but Tang Xiao didn't rush over to "reason" with him. He shook his head and then said, "But, you fat guy is a good fight! Sister Chan'er...I've been thinking during this period that if it's me who was shot, or if I exchanged my life for Sister Chan'er, it would be great... Sister Chan'er is not as carefree as us, and is very cautious in doing things. She can often see the truth from the subtleties, and can make good things... With her here, I can restrain you..."
"you!"
Tang Xiao rushed to him with a quick step, his figure was incredibly agile. He grabbed Li Shaobai's lichen collar and raised his fat fist, but saw Li Shaobai crying, but there was still a smile on his face and the corners of his mouth trembled.
"I'm serious..." Li Shaobai lifted the cloth wrapped around his feet, Tang Xiao let go of his hand and sat down to the ground dejectedly, "The Eleventh Brother values love and friendship the most, but it's time..."
Li Shaobai stopped talking more. Tang Xiao was most familiar with him, so he naturally knew what he meant and hoped that he could pull Xiao Shiyi away.
Tang Xiao buried his head deep and nodded after a while.
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The plank road and the stone path are folded. You can see the situation on the stone path at a glance. Only when the Li family worshipped the stone path had reached the stone path, but there were only six people left. It seems that several people were buried in the belly of the beast. Thanks to their lack of flying, Xiao Shiyi and Tang Xiao are not at the moment, but these people are not ordinary people after all, and it is not difficult to break the stone mortar blocking the road.
Don't stay here for a long time. Tang Xiao wiped his tears and suddenly pulled Xiao Shiyi, staggering him, and finally took a step towards Kunlun.
On the other side of the stone pestle, Li Shaobai's legs were pressed by a huge rock and could not move. He was biting the back of his hand tightly, telling himself not to cry out loud. He had known Tang Xiao for the longest time and knew him well. Although the fat man was often funny, he was a reliable person. Now that he stopped here, he could only rely on them for the rest of his path.
After a while, Li Shaobai took his arm away from his mouth, but he began to complain, "On weekdays, you only want to read more books, but only Sister Chan'er and Xiaoqi are willing to listen to my preaching... I know that the book is not enough for you to do, this journey is enough for you... The ninth level... Even I have no clue. Can you really find it...?"
"Don't let them run away, chase after you..." But the worshippers had already chased you.
Li Shaobai clenched his fists, but now he was like this, how could he stop them? He reached into his arms and found a worn-out book that was soaked in water that the pages were stuck together and difficult to separate. He gently stroked the title of the book that was twisted and smudged on the cover - "Tathagata's Palm", and couldn't help laughing.
This was given to him by Tang Xiao. He liked reading, but he was suffering from having no books to read. One day, Tang Xiao ran back to the ruined temple in a mess, mysteriously stuffed the book into his arms, and asked where Tang Xiao came from, but he pretended to be mysterious and said that "the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."
Li Shaobai actually knows the origin.
There are often people in the market who pretend to be mysterious and pretend to be a ghost, and use martial arts secrets as bait to deceive the spare money in the hands of those children who are ignorant of the world. This book was bought by one of the children. Tang Xiao saw that the child was practicing "peerless martial arts" hard and he had a bad idea. Naturally, he could not do such things. He bet with the child that he was a high disciple of a certain sect and had already achieved magical skills. This "Tathagata Divine Palm" is just a trick to deceive the child. It is indeed a liar to deceive the child, but the child was not happy when he heard it. So the two parties agreed that the child would hit Tang Xiao with all nine styles in the Tathagata Divine Palm, and Tang Xiao would not fight back. The nine styles were hit and Tang Xiao was not moving at all. If Tang Xiao won, he would get the secret. If he lost, he would have to pass on the magical skills to the child.
The child was half old, but he didn't know the importance of the attack. Even though Tang Xiao was covered in fat, he could imagine how he felt when he got into the flesh. Tang Xiao went from the first "Buddha Light First Appears" to the ninth "Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong" and remained motionless without saying a word. The child immediately began to doubt his life, threw away the secret book, and went home with a whimper.
Li Shaobai happened to pass by at that time and wanted to stop him, but Tang Xiao had always taken advantage of others. He was not at a loss when he thought he had a big plan, so Li Shaobai didn't care too much. Tang Xiao looked so profound. When the child was far away, he sat down in a trembling air and grinned. He thought he was already very injured, but he didn't snorted. He picked up the book "Tathagata's Palm", like a child with a treasure, smiling happily.
Tang Xiao looked at the pictures and words in the book and wanted to give them to Li Shaobai. He always remembered this feeling.
"I have been taken care of by you for so many years, and today I will stop them for you..."
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"Taotaotao..." The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and it seemed a little messy.
Li Shaobai lay on the ground, looking at the group of people with blood from a high place. Although their expressions were fierce, they could not hide their fear of being scared and did not return to the protection of the light. They thought it was difficult for them to come along.
"Haha..." Li Shaobai chuckled.
"Boy, why are you laughing at?" One of them shouted angrily. Although the voice was loud, he was not strong enough.
"It turns out that they are some inexperienced monks!" Li Shaobai thought so in his heart, and had already made plans. Although his appearance was miserable, he had a sense of calmness and freedom and wantonness. His aura was exactly the same as those of the masters in the fairy tale novels. He could only hear him say lightly, as if the masters were asked to ask questions from his younger generations, "Every day, they were worshipped by others like gods, but they did not do a good job of worshipping the Li family, but came to Kunlun to suffer. Why bother?"
After cultivators set foot in the mortal world, many strange cultivation techniques have spread, and some people have accidentally obtained them. Some qualifications have been able to enter the realm of cultivation. However, the cultivation methods are extremely mysterious. Perhaps some geniuses can understand the mystery of them for a thousand miles a day, but this type of people is a minority, so most people still wander around the threshold and cannot make progress. Cultivation techniques are considered "immortal skills" for mortals. Even if they only get the superficial skills, they also benefit a lot, and are much more powerful than the so-called martial arts masters. Therefore, these people who are not as good as mortals respecting immortals are the most likely to pretend to be immortals and go to rich and noble families to deceive, and have the position of offering sacrifices. They are indeed capable, but they are just a group of famous and famous monks.
This is the case with these worshipers. They were allowed to enter Liqi's mansion as worshipers, without seeking progress, but they were helping the evil. This time, they met the immortal master of Shengji Tianmen, and were treated with his eyes. He promised everyone that as long as they killed these little beggars before they reached the top of Kunlun Mountain, they would take them to the cultivation world and give them a real fortune. The immortal master took them to the entrance of Kunlun Hill for thousands of miles in an instant, and they were naturally full of energy and rushed to Kunlun.
However, Kunlun Hill is not so easy to enter.
They entered the fog outside Kunlun earlier than a few little beggars, but came out later than them. They were lost in the direction and were trapped for more than ten days, and they inexplicably damaged several people. The fire mountain was even more dangerous, and they were chased by wild beasts all the way, with heavy casualties. They had already been scared all the way, and at this moment they were all soldiers, like frightened birds. They had been walking so hard, and these ordinary little beggars were safe and sound. How could they not make them both shocked and angry? They were even more sarcastic at this moment, which was unbearable!
"Looking for death!" A half-faced cheek was scratched and blinded, and the worshipper stepped forward and raised his knife to chop.
Li Shaobai's face did not change, and his eyes looked at him calmly without any fluctuations.
Someone suddenly remembered that there seemed to be an immortal behind these little beggars who helped them. Now they are suppressed by stones and dare to be so arrogant. Maybe it is a trap. So they hurriedly took action to stop them. Everyone became alert and took a few steps back.
"Why didn't you come?" Li Shaobai lay on the ground, still calm, with a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, meaningful and tight, and everyone felt creepy.
"Be careful of fraud!" The worshipers' hearts suddenly reached their throats, and they were cautiously alert to the surroundings.
"Haha..." Li Shaobai laughed out loud again, and the offerings were even more nervous.
"Isn't this kid a big empty city plan? We are bluffing, are we crazy? Those immortals have already taken action, so why would they wait for so long? Besides, his legs were broken, and I think they can't cause any storms!" One person said with a frown. After waiting for a while, they still didn't see any movement, and then they felt that this was reasonable. When they thought of being played like this by a little bastard, they were immediately angry and wanted to step forward to chop Li Shaobai into meat sauce.
But just after walking a few steps, Li Shaobai smiled and his face sternly, as if he had changed someone else. Everyone stopped quickly, and only Li Shaobai could speak slowly, but it was a poem:
"Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou frost and snow are bright.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it is as cool as a meteor." (Note 1)
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Li Shaobai has no power to tie a chicken, and seems to be really good at studying. Thanks to his ability to never forget, there are countless stories in his mind, including martial arts and fairy tales. Just as a girl who is not in love with her, boys of this age naturally have the dream of becoming a knight. There are so many knights, immortals appear in his mind, and swords and swords pass by, and all kinds of magical powers are strange, how can he not be affected at all?
"A white horse with a plain clothes and a long sword, poetry, wine and green mountains; it can scatter all the unfair things in the world, ride the wind and freely in the world." This is his dream.
Even though he knew that "Tathagata's Palm" was a scam, he would still take it out and look at it when there was no one around, and follow the movements above, and even shout a few moves. He was quite imposing, and he seemed to have become a hero. However, he would not be defeated after a long time. He felt embarrassed and flushed and his ears were tight. Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise he would have to dig three feet into the ground and never come out.
If he could do martial arts, he could avoid the sudden sword of the horse thief, so that he would not be injured. Without the eleventh brother and the fat man carrying it, they would be able to walk out of the Fire Mountain earlier and would not be caught by the Li family worshippers.
It would be great if this could be done, but...that was against my wishes.
However, the result is not bad now. These worshipers and martial arts worlds are considered good. Everyone can make a hundred. But at this moment, he was so scared that he was so scared that he could stop moving forward. This can be considered as a man who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who
"Haha... I, Li Shaobai, have such a moment of majesticism. Who said, "It's a scholar for nothing?"
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"Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles.
After the matter is done, I will leave without leaving any merit or fame." (Note 1)
Li Shaobai's current state is somewhat mysterious. Martial arts and cultivation are very similar from some perspectives, which means that he attaches great importance to changes in his mind.
He was a beggar who was once lonely and bullied, but he also met Tang Xiao and others, and sworn Jin Lan, and had a warm family. It can be said that he was full of human feelings. He learned secretly and eavesdropped over the years and read some books of sages, but it was not very comprehensive. However, he did not stick to some ideas. He also learned from other families and had his own set of values and looked at problems completely different from others. He went through hardships and dangers along the way, and was intercepted by horse thieves and the government troops, and was almost dead when he encountered fish monsters.
Such an experience is absolutely unmatched by people.
Now he puts life and death aside, stops several worshippers with his own strength, and is fearless and calm. He is even more calm in his mood. Even many martial arts masters or cultivators have never achieved this state, but he does not expect to appear on a teenager in his teenager. Although he does not know martial arts and does not know how to cultivate, he now shows a master's demeanor, which is really surprising.
As soon as the word "kill" was heard, the worshipers felt the tide of the tide, and involuntarily lowered their heads to estimate the distance between themselves and Li Shaobai, and judged whether it was within ten steps, and they felt a little bit away before they felt relieved. But when they heard the "Thousand Miles" words, their hearts suddenly sank. How should they run?
A young man who was lying on the ground and unable to move was so scared that a group of evil people who could roam in the martial arts world could not move forward. This plot that only exists in the novel actually happened like this!
In everyone's eyes, Li Shaobai was no longer lying on the ground and being pressed by stones, but standing on the plank road, with fluttering clothes and handsomeness, and a truly unsurpassable mountain.
Under heavy pressure, coupled with the deaths and injuries along the way, some of these worshippers were crazy and rushed towards Li Shaobai as if they had been possessed by evil spirits, intending to die together, but the others had no time to react. These people were considered to be living and dead along the way, and the matter today was really strange. As I thought before, if there was a blessing from the immortal, they would have come out to slaughter them completely, so why would they still be so procrastinating? It must be the little beggar's bluffing.
After understanding the joints, the rest of the people followed closely.
But Li Shaobai smiled again. It was a smug smile in his heart. He could only hear him say, "Have you ever heard a palm technique that fell from the sky..."
After saying that, Li Shaobai slapped out with a palm, and the worshippers subconsciously dodged and slowed down. One man glanced at a dark shadow flying upwards and couldn't help but look up. It was a stone half a fist-sized stone that crashed straight into a huge rock on the plank road. Those worshippers broke the plank road in no way, and a huge rock stuck directly above, which was shaking and shaking. They couldn't see it, but Li Shaobai lying on his back and saw it clearly. That stone was the last bit of power that crushed the huge rock!
"Be careful!" a worshiper shouted.
Unfortunately, it was too late, but when sand and stones slipped down, a huge shadow fell down. Several slightly closer worshippers were first hit and screamed to break through the tranquility of Kunlun Hill. There was a loud bang, trembling continuously, and the entire plank road began to collapse, and Li Shaobai also fell down. Below was a deep abyss, bottomless. It looked dark and I didn't know if it led to the Nine Nether Hell.
"Haha..." Li Shaobai smiled and closed his eyes, but saw the kind face of the old man, and his last words rang in his ears, "There is no way in front of him, but there is a way in his heart!"
"So that's it!" Li Shaobai suddenly realized. He always thought that this sentence was the old man saying that he was blind and not blind. He didn't think that this was the key to finding the ninth level of Kunlun! But now... I just hope they can hear it.
"There is no way in front of you, but there is a way in your heart, remember!" Li Shaobai shouted out with all his strength.
The sound echoed in the abyss for a long time, and it took a long time to gradually become unheard.
(Note 1: Tang Dynasty, Li Bai, "The Legend of the Knights")
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!