A sudden scream came from the crowd at the foot of the mountain, "See! I saw Qin Jie, he is there!"

"What is he doing there? He raises his legs, jumps twice, and then lies on the ground... Are he drilling into a dog hole?"

"I think he must be very good at it." Liu An said with a sneer.

Qin Jie was the last one to climb the mountain, but he persisted for so long, which exceeded everyone's imagination. For those who dare not climb the mountain, they were envious and also had some resentment.

Xie Lin looked at Qin Jie on the mountain and frowned, "I don't know how long this kid can last."

"A second-hand man deserves so much attention?" Liu An sneered.

The woman with an ordinary face glanced at Liu An and mocked her: "It's the two pussy you mentioned that has surpassed all the brothers and sisters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. He is the first person in our Chenzhou."

Then, everyone was silent.

...

On the mountain road, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Qin Jie's body was carefully mobilized, gently combining it with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the air, and then slowly looking for the real mountain road.

This time, Qin Jie did not return to the bridge again, but disappeared from Wu Shi's sight. Wu Shi didn't understand. He didn't know what Qin Jie used to, and he could really cross this formation.

Wu Shi shouted loudly in the direction where Qin Jie disappeared: "Qin Jie, you are not as good as Yun Zhengming. He has been in the fog for a long time."

Wu Shi stared at that place, but there was no sound in that place for a long time. Until Wu Shi was about to give up, Qin Jie's voice came from that place, "I don't plan to surpass him now, but I'm surpassing you after all."

When Wu Shi heard this, he was stunned at first, then he became anxious and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

...

The top of the mountain, in the clouds.

"Third Brother, Qin Jie is about to get into the fog."

"Have you passed the stone tablet?"

"not yet."

"Then there is still a certain distance. The characters on the stone tablet cannot be broken unless they are masters above the Golden Elixir stage."

"If Qin Jie can break the Tao Te Ching, can't he really break a stone tablet?"

"The ten Tao Te Chings are not as good as a stone tablet."

"What should I do? Third Senior Brother, is there a back door?"

"Wu Xiu..."

"Senior Brother Third, I was wrong..."

"Where has Yun Zhengming gone?"

"It's already foggy."

"Where have you gone in the fog?"

"Half still, I'm at the top of the mountain."

"He hasn't had a rest?"

"No."

"It's pretty good. Those guys from the Myth Group do have some knowledge of the Tao."

...

At this time, Qin Jie had already walked to the stone tablet that the third senior brother and Bai Wuxiu mentioned.

The stone tablet was inserted squarely on the ground with three big words "Cultivation and cultivation" written on it. It was originally four words, but the last word was covered by a piece of paper. Seeing a pencil placed on the ground, Qin Jie knew that he was going to fill in the blanks.

"Cultivate the truth and cultivate...sexuality?"

Qin Jie was so happy. Although he hadn't studied for a few years and had never learned any idioms, he still knew such a simple idiom.

With a smile, Qin Jie picked up the pencil on the ground and prepared to fill in the word "sex" on the piece of paper. But the moment he picked up the pen, he was shocked to find that he had forgotten what words he was going to write.

Then, Qin Jie put down his pen again. He understood that the stone tablet and the book "Tao Te Ching" had the same principle. Since it was the same principle, the characters should be separated and combined.

When Qin Jie was about to do this, he suddenly laughed at himself again, "Idiot!"

I don’t know if this sentence was to scold Qing Mengzhai or to scold himself.

...

"Third Brother, Qin Jie has passed the stone tablet."

"How is this possible? Just that idiot's words are broken and combined? I don't believe it."

"He seemed to have intended it to be used, but it was useless later."

"Then how did he do it?"

"He first tried to tear off the paper."

"Idiots are idiots. If that piece of paper can be torn off at will, then what else can I take the stone tablet?"

"Then he tried to dig out the stone tablet from the ground."

"I'm so idiot that this stone tablet is connected to the bottom of the mountain. He still wants to dig the mountain?"

"In the end, he pressed his palm hard on the piece of paper, printed the words behind the paper on his hand, and copied it into his palm."

The third senior brother couldn't help but feel silent.

This paper is not ordinary paper, it is paper that cannot be torn or worn. But after all, it is paper. As long as it is paper, it must be soft. Although Qin Jie took advantage of the situation, he passed this level.

"Senior Brother Third, you didn't do this when you went up the mountain, right?"

"Do you think I'm that shameless?"

"Uh... this shamelessness also has shameless benefits. Look at Qin Jie, isn't this the first time we have created our Qingmengzhai?"

"Someone has done this."

"Who is it?"

"Senior Brother."

...

There was a silence at the foot of the mountain, including Yu Yawen and Haizi, everyone was staring at the lonely and stubborn back on the mountain.

"This...this is impossible, this must be luck." Liu An said in a trembling voice.

However, no one has paid attention to him now. Everyone present was wondering whether this second man who had entered the fog would be the first to reach the top of the mountain?

...

At this time, Qin Jie had just walked into the fog, but he suddenly heard some noise behind him. He turned his head involuntarily and appeared in front of Qin Jie like a slide.

This is a memory that Qin Jie has forgotten over the years, and it can be said that it is a memory that he does not want to remember. That dark mood permeated his heart and could not retreat, and Qin Jie's body became stiffer.

The original fog and mountain road disappeared. What appeared before him was a highway, with a middle-aged man driving a car with a happy smile embedded in the corner of his mouth. In the back seat, a child who looked over teenage was constantly playing in his mother's arms, and bursts of laughter would be heard from time to time in the car.

Suddenly, a large truck seemed to be out of control. It first hit the guardrail next to it, and then rushed straight to the car full of warmth.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the middle-aged man sitting in the cab suddenly turned on the steering wheel, but he still could not avoid the fate of colliding with a large truck.

The truck stopped, the car had already reached the bottom of the truck, and the entire tent was overturned.

The vehicle driving next to him stopped quickly, and the men and women who were walking out of the car ran towards this side, trying to rescue the people in the car as quickly as possible.

However, it was too late. The man sitting in the driving position was so terrifying that his whole head could no longer be found, and the blood and flesh were covered with the ground. The woman in the back seat still could not escape the fate of death. Only the child, who was always held in his mother's arms, could he survive.

There was no one in the truck, and even the driving person did not exist. However, he was just a child, he knew nothing, and was just sent to the hospital helplessly.

He heard a word from the adults, "deliberate murder"!

This child is Qin Jie.

Because he had no money to pay the hospital fee and no one had visited Qin Jie, Qin Jie was kicked out of the hospital three days after receiving treatment.

Qin Jie wanted to go home, but he had no money to take a bus. If he walked back, he would not be able to find his way home.

So, Qin Jie got lost.

In this way, a person, a lonely child, began his wandering career.

Late at night, Qin Jie squatted in a dark corner and cried in a low voice. During the day, he walked in the streets and alleys aimlessly. The only thing he knew was that he was really hungry.

At this time, a young woman came over, "Little brother, why are you alone? Where are your parents?"

Qin Jie shook his head and said nothing.

"Hey, poor child, take this money and buy some food!" The woman sighed, gave Qin Jie fifty dollars, and then left.

This is the first person who has helped Qin Jie. Although he only gave him fifty yuan, and although Qin Jie can no longer find her, it gave the young Qin Jie an inspiration. He must be very pitiful. If he asked for money, would he have a lot of income?

"Uncle, uncle, give me some money!"

"Auntie, I haven't had a meal for several days. Can you give me some food?"

"Big sister, I'm so hungry..."
To be continued...