As Hu Yanfei cherished this opportunity, the ending was as she said, and she lost.

Sha Yimeng once had a moment of doubt that she did not take this opportunity seriously, but if you think about it carefully, how could this game of scissors and stone cloth be a game where you can win if you take it seriously?

To put it bluntly, a large part of the factor is luck, but luck cannot always favor this monkey, right?

Maybe there is something wrong with those eyes?

Sha Yimeng approached the monkey. The other party grinned and roared randomly, thinking that she was going to fight him, but when she saw that she was not afraid of being too terrified, the monkey softened in an instant.

But it wanted to escape and avoid the distance, but Sha Yimeng grabbed its tail quickly. Although the monkey had panic and intimidated, it lost its strength for a while.

As if carrying a dead chicken, Sha Yimeng approached the other party, trying to see the reason in its eyes, but after looking at it for a long time, it was fruitless.

Sha Yimeng said "Huh" and said curiously: "What kind of secret does this monkey have? Luck cannot stand on its side. By the way, Miss Sangsang, how did you win it before?"

Sangsangsi looked at him for a moment and said, "I didn't think much about it. I just tried too much. I just wanted to win it and climb the mountain. I won unknowingly without thinking... Maybe it was because of the luck that time, and I was standing by my side, or... it was moved by my persistence?"

Who else knows this except monkeys?

Everyone sighed helplessly, but then secretly raised their breath.

There is only one last chance left now. If you lose again, you can only wait until tomorrow to persist in the challenge and impress a monkey with firm persistence? Or do you have to make a desperate attempt today?

No matter how entangled, the most happy best strategy is to keep silent about "Amitabha" that keeps closing your eyes and chanting "Amitabha" to win this competition.

But can this weird guy win over this monkey that is not as strange as this?

"Wu Yan, whether we can reach the top of the mountain today depends on you." Di Chen'er said to him: "I'm not putting pressure on you, but you also understand the dilemma of being blocked by a monkey now, so... show your confidence and don't let us lower our emotions."

He stopped and nodded slightly, "I can win this competition."

"It's a good thing to be confident." Feng Zhaojian suddenly sighed, "But it's better not to talk too much. You don't want to be slapped in the face like someone, right?"

This guy really doesn’t have to pick up any pot! I deserve a beating!

"oops!"

Di Chen'er slapped his palm on his head and glared at him with a cold expression.

Wuyan slowly opened his eyes and laughed: "Namo Amitabha, monks do not lie."

At this time, he didn't bother to complain about what he said inconspicuously. Di Chen'er made a gesture of inviting him, and his final hope was placed on him alone. He seemed to be speechless as if he could not feel this invisible pressure, and his steps were light and he walked to the monkey without any rush.

Looking at the big bald head with the amount of oil that can reflect the moonlight, the monkey boldly poked out her claws and curiously supported her silent head. Seeing that the other party was just smiling gently, the monkey became more and more arrogant. She licked her tongue and then sniffed in disgust...

Wu Yan bowed slightly, "Donor, I am speechless. I am here to ask for the donor's skills, and I hope you can accept it with a smile."

The monkey was stunned, "Woooo~"

Both sides were ready, and the monkey kept staring at his silent eyes, but after looking for a moment, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

"Hurry up!" Di Chen'er shouted the monkey who ran away from the gods.

Both sides punched, and this time the monkey was no longer as decisive as before. He hesitated and had already produced a "stone".

And speechlessness is exactly cloth.

"I am Wuyan, thanking the donor. Amitabha, how good it is." Wuyan clasped his hands together and bowed to the stunned monkey again.

The final result came too quickly, except for the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, there was no other sound in the audience.

Suddenly, Feng Zhaojian exclaimed, breaking everyone's daze.

"Master Wuyan, how did you do it? It's so amazing!" Feng Zhaojian jumped up with red sand on his back, and he still didn't realize it. Wuyan smiled and said, "Looking at the nose and looking at the heart, no matter how many routines you have, you will eventually be seen clearly by the world. If your mind is focused and pure as empty, then you will no longer be able to guess. Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, color is empty, empty color. Amitabha, good, good."

"A little more sincerity, less routine?" Sangsang asked hesitantly.

Wu Yan did not respond at all, but just glanced at his shriveled belly, sighed, and muttered for no reason, "May the Western Paradise be without whimper..."

At this point, he quickly cheered up again and blamed himself: "Sin, sin, Amitabha."

Everyone doesn't understand him, he is undoubtedly a weird person.

However, the most exciting thing at the moment is to win this monkey blocking the way. Now there is no need to worry about those unnecessary things. You just need to get the key and pass the first level.

Immediately, a "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Dong ~

A big monkey, twice the size of a little monkey, fell to the ground. The first place it looked at was not elsewhere, but the piles of fruits placed on the banana leaves after repelling the deer, and suddenly the eyes were lit up.

After the big monkey held accountable, she slapped the little monkey on the head, and tears filled the little monkey's eyes with grievance.

However, accountability is accountability. The big monkey did not forget to take the initiative to carry the deer blocking the road and opened the mountaineering path.

All of this is very spiritual. Maybe they will soon be able to practice on this small island full of spiritual energy. I just don’t know what kind of headaches the outsiders who came to climb Mount Qinghua will look like at that time.

The other party did not make any obstacles and abide by the rules very much.

Di Chen'er reached out to ask for it, "Where is the key?"

Big Monkey: "Woooooooooooooooooooo~"

After saying that, he opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue. A key covered with saliva was so wet that it took out. Di Chen'er pulled the corner of his mouth and called Feng Zhaojian.

Even Feng Zhaojian was extremely disgusted, but when he asked Di Chen'er to talk to him, they had already accelerated their pace and walked away...

What does this key taste like?

Feng Zhaojian, who had no choice but to take the key, almost vomited, but at this moment, the big monkey reached out and pointed at the bird Xiaoji standing on his shoulder, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Xiaoji: "Twitter."

Big Monkey: "Woooooooooooooooooooo~"

Xiaoji: "Twitter."

Feng Zhaojian: "????"

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Since Di Chen'er and his group entered the barrier of Qinghua Mountain, fell from the Drunken Immortal Gourd, and now they have passed the first level, it takes about an hour.

Di Chen'er made a brief estimate. If each level requires one hour to consume, then it will take twelve hours to reach the top, that is, one day will need to pass away without sleep, and then there will be only four days left.

This is still the minimum estimate. If the time is delayed in the middle, the time will become more and more tense.

And the higher you go, the more you go, the difficulty of the level will be as vital as possible, which is inevitable.

If the "smart" in the first level, which looks plain and very simple rock-scissors are so difficult, what kind of test will be waiting for them next?

Thinking of this, Di Chen'er quickly stepped up to the girl Sangsang who was leading the way in front and asked, "Miss Sangsang, I wonder what kind of test the next level will be?"

Miss Sangsang smiled and said, "The second level is relatively more dependent on 'luck', but also very direct. I think he is easier than the first level. As long as he is fist-to-hand, the tiger guarding the pass will hand over the key, and it is very afraid of pain."

In other words, the second level is a martial arts competition, which is indeed a bit simpler. After all, the one present is the hard steel on the front, unless the person blocks the road is a person with a cultivation level of eleven tribulation marks or above. If this is true, then Miss Sangsang would not have passed the level before.

"What about the third level?" Di Chen'er asked.

Sangsang sighed, "It's still a wise man... it's an old locust tree that has become a sperm. It likes to guess riddles, and it doesn't have a duplicate every time. I'm curious about how many strange answers it has in its head."

Judging from the "smart" of the first level, the third level should be difficult. It is not that you are not in IQ, but that you are afraid that the other party will have any magical skills. If you just guess riddles... it is also difficult.

Thinking of this, Di Chen'er couldn't help but sigh in secret.

After walking along the winding mountain climbing path for about half an hour, what appeared in front of me was a cave, and to be more precise, a tunnel, with a large stone standing in the middle of the tunnel entrance.

There are three ugly words "Don't cry" on the stone, and some very deep claw marks.

Sangsang pointed to the tunnel and smiled, "Young Master Emperor, this is the second level."

Looking at Di Chen'er, who was looking at the three big words "Don't cry", nodded slightly, "Miss Sangsang, what do you mean by these three big words? Why are you not crying? Could it be a warning to us?"

Sangsang shrugged, "The tiger is very gentle. It is afraid that it will hurt and come to pass the barrier, so it has set up such a stone that is 'no crying' in advance. It has already shown that the outsiders are mentally prepared, at least that's what I guess."

"How can tigers be gentle?" Feng Zhaojian retorted: "Brother Leshi told me that tigers are very fierce guys, especially tigers that have become elfs. They are different from tiger demons. In order to survive and practice, they have to isolate fireworks and hide in the deep mountains and forests. In order to fill their stomachs and not starve to death, they can only accept the laws of the jungle, kill decisively, and eat raw meat and drink blood! Therefore, tigers cannot be gentle, otherwise they will not survive."

Di Chen'er smiled and said, "What you said may make sense, but there is nothing absolute and you cannot generalize it by any means."

Feng Zhaojian frowned and said, "But once they are gentle, how can they survive in the jungle? They have to eat and fill their stomachs."

Di Chen'er shook her head, "I don't know either, but the principles between the three realms are not absolute, so it is not impossible to have some very different alternatives."

“┗|｀ｏ|┛    Ao~~”

Suddenly, a heavy tiger roar echoed from the tunnel, the sound was deafening and deafening. When he heard the sound, Feng Zhaojian's hair could not stop standing up and hid silently behind Di Chen'er.

The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer. In the dark tunnel, there were two swaying fire colors gradually magnified and approaching, like a pair of fierce eyes, which were about ten feet apart.

Feng Zhaojian was so scared that his legs were trembling. He grabbed Di Chen'er's clothes with one hand and pointed in the hole with the other hand: "You, look, this tiger... is so big!"

If we look at it this way, the other party is really big, and the distance between the two eyes is so far, how big will it be? Can this tunnel cave that is only three meters tall really penetrate into a tiger as tall as a hill?

Di Chen'er, who was a little puzzled, saw the timid Feng Zhaojian already burst into tears in fear, and for a moment, she seemed to understand the meaning of the three big words engraved on the stone.

Helplessly stroked his hand on his head, Di Chen'er sighed and said, "Everything must be considered by the brain, otherwise not only will it not be beneficial everywhere, but it will also be subject to other people's calculations, use your brain, be calm and calm. These three things are the things that Qingyi must have when walking around the world with a sword. Unfortunately, you don't have these yet, but you are very glad that you are accumulating experience bit by bit now."

At this point, he glanced at the girl Sangsang who was secretly happy and said, "Missangsang, if I guess correctly, the reason why the gentle tiger you mentioned erected such a stone in front of the cave is just for bluffing?"

Sangsang smiled, "Young Master Di, I didn't expect you to be quite smart~"

"..." Di Chen'er frowned slightly and asked, "Am I... a stupid person in your impression?"

"No, no!" Sangsang, who heard that he would be wrong, quickly shook his hand and explained hurriedly: "I have never thought about Master Emperor like this before, but I just said it out loud. There is no place for deliberately offending Master Emperor Emperor. Please forgive me. Don't take it to your heart. You can make sure not to guess randomly and be angry with me."

Hearing this, Di Chen'er took a deep breath and asked with a bitter face: "Miss Sangsang, isn't it that I am a petty person in your heart?"

Sangsang blinked his apricot eye and scratched his head and asked, "It's hard, isn't it?"
Chapter completed!