Nightfall Chapter 103: Moving the mountain
Chapter 103 Moving the Mountain
After the second day of class, accompanied by a light bell ringing, the students in the bookstore did not leave with a smile as usual, but cast their eyes on the door of the bookstore, with doubts and slight surprises on their faces . Standing at the door were Xie Chengyun, Zhong Dajun and several companions. They were students of Jiashe, but they came here today for some reason.
The college has been in school for more than a month, and the classmates have gradually become familiar with each other, and the houses have gradually become a group. Although there has not been any dispute between each other for the time being, there will always be a relatively opposite mentality innate, so I see the thank you at the door After Carriage and Zhong Dajun counted people, Bingshe students were a little wary while curious.
The third son of Xie from the Southern Jin Dynasty is no longer going upstairs these days. He will be in good health. His face is no longer that pale. He calmly greeted the suspicious and vigilant gazes of the students of Bing She, with the companion behind him slowly. Step forward, walk to somewhere behind the bookstore, then take out a letter from his sleeve, and hand it over very seriously.
Ning Que kept looking at the door calmly. He thought that the other party's target might be Jin Wucai or a certain lady in Chang'an in the front row. Then there might be a story about wind and snow, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually awkward. Walking straight to the back of the bookstore, the target turned out to be himself.
For a moment, he stood up and looked at the other party with a slight smile, looked at the kraft paper letter between the other party's fingers, and asked: "Is this an invitation or...Is it possible that the third son Xie wants to invite me to dinner."
Xie Chengyun glanced at Zhong Dajun next to him, then looked at Ning Que calmly and said, "It's not an invitation, but a war book. I want to have a gentleman's battle with you for the college entrance examination after January. Let's see who can get the first place. Since it is a dispute between gentlemen, I will not take advantage of you. It is limited to the three that you have won in the first class when you are admitted to the hospital."
When the college admission test, Ning Que's total score was not very eye-catching, but it was the first class of the three subjects. The abrupt player Xie Chengyun, Zhong Dajun, Linchuan and Wang Ying, three high-profile young talents Jun pressed his head. The so-called unwillingness and unwillingness probably started from that moment. In addition to the sensational competition where he met to climb the building later, Xie Chengyun, a talented Nanjin talent who had been standing proudly since his childhood, had to admit that he was in harmony. In comparison with this seemingly ordinary soldier from the border city, he seemed to be losing. And he came to the Datang Empire with the glory of his family and even the Southern Jin Dynasty. He couldn't allow himself to lose all the time, and Zhong Dajun and his companions were always instigating him, so he decided to find an opportunity to take all the charms that once belonged to him. Seize it back.
The college entrance examination is naturally the best opportunity.
Ning Que was stunned. He didn't expect this to happen. For him, this kind of game that uses test scores to grudge has not been exposed for many years. More precisely, since elementary school one After being savagely educated by his mother in grades with a mop, he will always get a perfect score. He has never encountered a classmate who dared to challenge himself in learning.
More importantly, in this life, the challenge he is used to is between life and death, and suddenly discovered that these young classmates are still stuck at this level. I can't help but feel a little naive and funny. Thinking of this section , He couldn't help laughing, looking at what Xie Chengyun wanted to say, only to find that he couldn't understand this kind of family.
Short silence and gentle smile have different meanings in the eyes of different people. Zhong Dajun knew that Ning Que was not a cowardly person, so he sneered and said: "Are you scared?"
It was discovered that the students of Jia She had come to present the challenge book. The students in Bing Sheli had a shocked silence at first, and then turned into whispering discussions. At this time, they heard Zhong Dajun’s taunting and teasing, although the students of Bing She. He was jealous of such figures as Xie Chengyun, Zhong Dajun, and couldn't help getting angry. They shouted: "Ning Que, take this letter!"
Situ Yi stood up and took a look at Ning Que. He was about to say something, but Ning Que shook her head to stop her from speaking. He naturally reached out to take the letter and looked at Xie Chengyun in front of him. Said: "Although it is not a duel with sleeves, or a death fight with palms, I think since you insist on using this naive and cute method to recover your lost dignity, you will definitely raise relevant bets about winning or losing." /
Then he smiled and added: "The bet can't be too much. If the loser wants to go and hold the big pillar and shout that I love the queen, then I will give up in advance."
As soon as this statement came out, there was an exaggerated laughter in the bookstore, Xie Chengyun also laughed, and said: "Since it is a dispute between gentlemen, what I want is nothing but academic diligence. When the time comes, the loser will invite the other party to dinner. Stop."
The bet is just eating a meal. As the so-called lifted high and gently dropped, Zhong Dajun heard behind Xie Chengyun that he suddenly changed the originally planned bet, and his eyes could not help but reveal an angry look, and Bingsheli However, the students of Xie Chengyun felt that Xie Chengyun’s proposal was extremely gracious, and his perception of him was a little better.
Ning Que shook his head indifferently, smiled at Xie Chengyun and said softly: "The dispute between gentlemen...If I don't agree to your challenge, am I not a gentleman? Although I am indeed not a gentleman, so I have never thought of being a gentleman, but I think you use words to force others to subdue, and you really can’t talk about being a gentleman."
Xie Chengyun changed his color slightly, and said nothing more.
The challenge of Xie Chengyun, a talented scholar in the Southern Jin Dynasty, caused a sensation among the college students. The students of Bingshe did not rush home or go to dinner, but stayed excitedly, discussing and analyzing possible results, full of Collectively, Situ Yilan even came up with the idea of inviting the military marksman to conduct special training for Ning Que. Ning Que himself seemed extremely calm and natural. He just smiled and apologized and left. Up the bookstore.
There is a big fear between life and death. Compared with other things, there is no fear. If you act solemnly, it will be futile to make people laugh. For Ning Que, who has experienced too much fear between life and death, Xie Chengyun’s The letter of serious challenge is this kind of naive trick that makes people laugh.
Accepting this letter of challenge is not because he wants to review the past and regain the scenery that he wrote that smashed the school's rankings, but he does not have much energy to say something to these still young classmates , His full attention now is placed on the old one, on the clumsy mountain without holes.
Go upstairs again, bow to the east window and walk towards the west window. On the way, I stopped on the bookshelf and pulled out the thin book. After opening it, I found that there was no message from the mysterious person on the paper. I sighed regretfully. The booklet was put back, and then he pulled out the "Wu Yanyang on the Haoran Sword" under the third shelf and began to read the book cross-legged.
If what lies in front of Ning Que is a strange and difficult mountain, then what he is doing is what Yu Gong once did. Even if he can’t climb that mountain, he must dig out a few from the middle. A tunnel for ventilation.
Yugong Yishan didn't know how many pairs of straw sandals had been stepped on, or how many hoes had been dug out. That was a guy with great perseverance. However, if he had no knowledge of modern engineering, he would dig out countless tunnels on both sides of the mountain. I am afraid that in the end it will only turn into tofu with loach, and helplessly dig out something that keeps advancing and collapses. Tofu dregs project, even if the King Kong is indestructible, digging for thousands of years is futile.
It is a very beautiful wish for man to conquer the sky. On the spiritual level, it can inspire mankind to move forward. However, in specific cases, not everything can be done perfectly with perseverance alone.
Let’s talk back to Mr. Yu Gong, who Ning Que and many male protagonists regarded as idols. When the world questioned him, he said that his descendants are endless, but the mountains are always there. Then one day they will Digging light, this sentence is very refreshing and vigorous, and it faintly accords with the true meaning of the question of the master cutting peach blossom drinking wine, the so-called endless, but Yu Gong does not know a cruel truth, that is: mountains sometimes The president is tall.
In the next few days, the pen and ink were like a sword, piercing my heart.
The Haoran sword strokes dismantled using the Eight Methods of Yongzi, like countless sharp sword lights, pierced Ning Que's body horizontally and vertically, poking out countless invisible holes. However, those holes collapsed quickly. No passage is left.
In order to forcibly pierce the blocked passages, Ning Que made extremely hard work. Both his mind and body were seriously depleted. He did not faint again, but as the number of meditations increased, he forcibly used his mind to break the mountain. More and more times, his face became paler, his throat became increasingly dry, his ears began to hum, and the pain between his chest and abdomen was enough to kill countless talented characters like Xie Chengyun.
The injured lung lobes began to affect his breathing, and the coughing at night became louder and hoarse, so Sangsang's sleep time became less and less, and he finally vomited one morning. After bleeding out of his mouth and being sent to the hospital, the doctor looked at the young man with pitiful eyes as he looked at tuberculosis patients, and then randomly prescribed some tonic drugs, and ordered that he could not go to the brothel anymore. Two silvers will no longer be said.
After paying such a big price, the mountain, the clumsy mountain, and the snow-capped mountain in Ning Que's body were still silent there. It was really seeing him dig the mountain and the mountain collapsed. Seeing him move the mountain, the mountain is not Contempt.
One night, Chen Pipi finally completed the learning task of the ancient Yin Li sacrificial process arranged by the second senior brother, and once again came to the old interior with the starlight. When he opened the thin book, he saw what Ning Que left behind. When the sonorous and powerful declaration was made, he almost screamed out in shock.
He trembled his fat lips, pointed at the sentence left by Ning Que, and cursed in a low voice, "You are really an idiot? In this world, except for the great surrender technique performed by the Xiling Temple, please come down. Tian Guanghui is forcing others to pass through the orifice, who can change his life against the sky! You want to do it by yourself! It's so arrogant and stupid!"
Thinking of the long-lost Peach Mountain in Xiling, Chen Pipi was even more annoyed, yelling: "The three priests are required to spend half their lives in cultivation and perform great surrendering skills. Who in this world is worth the price of the temple? You must know that this genius was just fed a few Tongtian balls!"
He mourned the misfortune of lacking, arguing about the lack of anger, furious and irritated, and flicked his pen on the paper: "If you can understand the faculties, then everyone in this world is a practitioner! Idiot!"