There are many fish in the river and many shit in the thatched cottage. The pairs are so rough, it is really unbearable.

However, he did not say anything about failure, he was just disliked. If his real student had such a pair, his ruler would never show mercy. He would never give up without a piercing palm.

"Those who fail to pass the second level will also need to be punished."

The gentleman glanced at those who had not passed and said calmly: "The ancients said that if you want to stand out and be knowledgeable, talent is part of it, but diligence is the foundation. Therefore, you must hang your head and thorn your head. Therefore, you must accept this punishment and concentrate on studying so that you can see the bright future. Go!!"

As he finished speaking, he waved his hand.

Suddenly, I saw that all the students who had not passed were bound by an invisible force and quickly moved to the sage tree on the top of the mountain. Then I saw that their hair suddenly fell off, and then, like a rope, wrapped around the branches above their heads. The whole thing looked like a broom head soaring into the sky. People were standing under the tree, and there was no need to think about the chair, and it was impossible to give it to them.

This hair is like growing on a tree, and you can't even break free.

"I didn't expect that I, Yun Qinghe, would have to study for such a day. I am a sword cultivator, not a Confucian cultivator."

Yun Qinghe looked at the top of his head and smiled bitterly in his heart. What kind of thing is this? However, this book really has to be read, and it is not a joke to hang his head. He felt that he was already in a mysterious rule. If he didn't follow it, no one would know what big trouble would be caused.

“This time it’s miserable.”

Xia Wuya smiled bitterly.

The hair is hung on the tree, and only the toes can touch yourself and the ground. It is no problem for a short time. Once it takes a long time, it will definitely not be able to support it. This is a kind of torture. When I think about it, I feel a soreness, and it is not easy to live.

After seeing this, Zhuang Buzhou couldn't help.

"The third level is to go down the mountain. If you can go up, you must go down. Those who can go down the mountain on time will pass."

The gentleman looked at the remaining people. The number was less than thirty or forty, but whether he could pass the three levels depends on their own luck. He said calmly: "I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain." As he finished speaking, he had already walked down from the top of the mountain.

Step by step, it looks extraordinary and calm and natural.

And as he left, a layer of white mist once again covered the entire Shushan, with no way in front of him and his vision was only three feet apart.

"It's Baiwu again, I'll do it."

When a student saw the white fog in front of him, he immediately felt that this should be the same as when he was going up the mountain before. He stepped forward without hesitation and recited loudly: "The destiny of heaven is called nature, the destiny of nature is called Tao, and the practice of Tao is called teaching."

The voice is loud and catchy.

But the next second, a look of surprise appeared on his confident face.

The white mist is still white mist, and the vision is still the original vision. As for the pressure, there is no invisible pressure on the body, and everything is as usual. Obviously, according to the way you did when you went up the mountain, it is useless to go down the mountain here.

"Let's go, what's the test of going down the mountain? I can only feel it myself."

Zhuang Buzhou smiled. If the test is really that simple, then there will be ghosts. Of course, he felt even more curious.

After saying that, I walked down the mountain. I climbed a road but had no way down the mountain. If I had to go down the mountain from the other side, there was no stairs and had to walk through dense forests. Walking among ancient trees and thorns, it was easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down the mountain. This is an ancient saying that has been around since ancient times and is a real experience.

When he stepped down, Zhuang Buzhou looked back and immediately found that the vast white fog had blocked all his sights, and all the others behind him were gone.

There is no road here, but you can follow the slope and find the direction you go down.

There is nothing wrong with going down the mountain and going down.

This process may seem a bit difficult, but as long as you keep moving forward, you will be able to reach the foot of the mountain.

Even if you cannot use your cultivation, your body is enough to surpass ordinary people. It is difficult to go down the mountain, and there is no pause. You will travel all the way down the white fog. However, the speed is not slow during the journey.

However, strangely, the road down the mountain seems to be too long. I keep walking forward, but I can't see the end. I can't walk through the forest, and the direction is hard to tell.

Before we knew it, several hours passed.

"This mountain of books is weird."

Zhuang Buzhou sighed in his heart that under normal circumstances, he had walked out at his speed. Now he is still wandering around the mountain of books, and there is obviously a problem. It is indeed not easy to go down the mountain.

"Hey, it smells so good? Someone."

Zhuang Buzhou smelled the fragrance and poured into his nose. It was not the fragrance of fruits, but the fragrance of fine wine and delicacies.

I happened to walk for a long time and didn't eat anything. Now, when I smelled the fragrance, my stomach started to scream. The appetite that I didn't have before was instantly aroused, and I couldn't wait. My saliva was constantly flowing down.

People are iron rice and steel, and they are hungry even if they don’t eat for a meal.

Food is the most important thing for people.

Zhuang Buzhou did not have fasting. Even if he really fasted, he would never skip food. Eating was a great joy in life. If he really wanted to give up, it would undoubtedly be abandoning his own human side. This is something he was unwilling to accept.

I smelled the smell of rice.

Without hesitation, he turned his steps and walked towards the direction where the fragrance came.

Not long after, I saw that there was a sudden enlightenment in front of me, and there was a restaurant standing. There was no plaque in the restaurant, nor did anyone see anyone appear. Only, the tempting smell of food was pouring into my nose.

"Is anyone?"

"Is the waiter here? Where is the shopkeeper?"

Zhuang Buzhou walked in thoughtfully, looked at the empty restaurant, shouting for a few words, and found that no one was paying attention. Looking at the restaurant, there was a sumptuous banquet. On the table, there were really delicacies, all of which were flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water. Every dish was full of colors, fragrance and flavor. Only the top chef could cook such a delicacy.

He dared to bet that even in the palace, he might not be able to eat such a peerless delicacy.

The rice is crystal clear, as white as jade, and the fragrance is swelling, making people feel very excited. Wine is also a good wine, no less than the century-old wines you taste in the Red Mansion. The food is steaming hot.

However, Zhuang Buzhou did not enjoy it immediately.

Instead, I walked to the back kitchen and went up the second floor. I inspected and looked around and found that there was really no one here. Moreover, in the backyard and in the warehouse, I saw various rare ingredients. There were a lot of food and supplies piled up in the warehouse. It was so easy to make people eat and drink here for decades without worrying about it.

"interesting."

A strange color flashed in Zhuang Buzhou's eyes. After returning to the restaurant lobby, he did not hesitate anymore. He sat down and picked up the chopsticks and started to taste it. This is Shushan. According to the previous rules, it was difficult, but it was obviously not fatal. The food here was not poisonous. Moreover, he had already guessed what the third level of Shushan was, and his confidence was no less than 80%. It was enough to taste it with confidence.

I picked up a piece of Kung Pao Chicken and put it in my mouth. Suddenly, a special feeling appeared in my taste buds and kept pouring into my soul.

Scent, smooth, crispy—

It's a ultimate taste enjoyment.

"tasty."

After his eyes lit up, there was no hesitation at all. The chopsticks in his hand had already attacked and quickly tasted these delicacies.

Unconsciously, intoxicated.

I picked up the bowl of white rice and took a bite. Suddenly, a mysterious feeling appeared in my mind. My heart was happy, and it seemed that I felt that the most beautiful fantasies in the world were about to be realized at this moment.

And just when I was about to immerse myself in it, Zhuang Buzhou subconsciously threw his mind into the other shore.

As soon as I entered the other shore, I recovered from ease.

Then he returned to his body.

Go back and forth, let the influence you received before be easily suppressed and dissipated into invisible.

"This rice is not an ordinary rice. It actually contains spiritual energy and can unknowingly affect my mind and make me unconsciously fall into a dream. This should be the legendary spiritual rice. Could it be that people enter the dream? Is it yellow rice?"

Zhuang Buzhou looked at the rice in front of him, and a thought flashed through his mind.

This rice is not harmful. Instead, it is of great benefit to oneself. It contains spiritual energy and can also make people enter a dream. If there is harm, the instinctive sensing of one's own world spirit master will definitely trigger it. The world spirit master's sensing of crisis is more powerful than that of ordinary spirit masters. This is the sensing from the world.

The various characteristics of rice are very similar to the legendary yellow rice.

"A dream comes into the yellow beam. Since this is a gift from the academy, Zhuang is not polite."

Zhuang Buzhou smiled and murmured.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a table of delicious food in front of him was taken into the other side without any politeness. At the same time, he quickly walked to the kitchen and after entering, he quickly took away all the ingredients inside.

When you walk in, the ingredients are everywhere, and when you walk out, you are spotless.

I entered the warehouse in a blink of an eye.

The large amount of rice and grain stored in the warehouse were also swept away without hesitation.

When leaving, the mouse will cry when he goes in.

That was definitely a clean one.

"Wine and eat well, and continue on the road."

Zhuang Buzhou smiled and looked at the restaurant, turned around and continued to walk into the fog, heading towards the bottom of the mountain, but he was in a very happy mood.

I couldn't help but write a song and walked: "A rich family doesn't have to buy good land, there are thousands of beads of millet in the book."

Singing away, going downward.

Not long after, I saw a house appearing in front of me.

The house was really magnificent, and when you approached, it made people even more dazzling.

"You don't need to build a high hall when you live in peace, and there is a golden house in the book. Sure enough, I will not deceive me. In this way, students should accept it with a smile."
Chapter completed!