The monk looked down at the form and his eyes stopped on the address column.
Xiaoyun Town.
The monk then saw the blank jade plate number: "Where is your jade plate number?"
Fuqi: "No."
Her current living situation can be said to be precarious.
Monk: "How can I contact you after that?"
Fu Qi thought for a while and said, "When will you get the results?"
Monk: "Tomorrow, those who pass will have a ladder test."
Fu Qi nodded: "In that case, just tell me where the ladder is. What time will it be tomorrow?"
Monk: "..."
So straightforward?
The monk thought for a while, and then told the time and address of Yourong Sect.
Fuqi: "...far?"
The monk nodded.
The two just stared at each other for three breaths.
"Can I get a ride?"
"What?" The monk didn't understand what Fu Qi meant.
"Can you take me for a ride?" Fu Qi looked calm.
Monk: "...wait at the city gate at midnight."
Fuqi nodded: "Thank you very much."
Zishi.
Suddenly there was someone beside Fu Qi.
"Amitabha. Is the donor waiting for someone?"
Fu Qi looked over and saw that it was the monk during the day.
Fu Qi nodded.
"It just so happens that the poor monk is also the same. The poor monk's Dharma name is Si De, and he is a man of ideological and moral character." Si De looked at Fu Qi and said.
Fuqi: "Fuqi."
"What a good name, which fú is fú? And which qī is qī?" Side asked curiously.
Fu Qi: "...fú is"
At this time, the monk from the daytime arrived.
He came with a sword and put the sword away when he landed.
"Let's set off." Without further ado, the monk directly threw out a small boat for Fu Qi and the two to board.
Fu Qi and Side entered the boat and sat on the ground.
The monk positioned the boat and sat down after positioning the route.
He glanced at Fuqi, took it back, and looked again, over and over again.
Side asked: "What's wrong with senior donor?"
The monk glanced at Side. Of those tested today, these were the two that impressed him the most.
Fu Qi opened her eyes from her slumber and looked at the monk.
The monk said: "My name is Fang Jue, you can call me Senior Brother Fang. There is no need to call me Senior Donor."
Side: "Amitabha, the almsgiver."
Fang Jue: "..."
Fang Jue looked at Fu Qi: "I want to ask, how did you come from the distant forest?"
Fu Qi: "That's how I came."
Haven’t you seen all the tracebacks?
Seeing that Fu Qi didn't want to say more, Fang Jue stopped asking and changed the topic: "I looked at your watch. You want to learn the talisman but Yourong Sect doesn't have it. This can only be found in the Five Gates. You can consider changing to another one." .”
Fu Qi nodded, "Thank you."
Her level, Fang Jue, hadn't been revealed until now, so he could make an exception to pick her and the monk up, and even informed Yourong Sect in advance that there was no talisman. Recalling the scene of her inferior qualifications at that time, her qualifications should be better than those of inferior qualifications.
Since there is no one in Yourong Sect who specializes in cultivating talismans, we can only do this for the time being and wait until the time is better before thinking about the next step.
When we arrived at the foot of Yourong Zong Mountain, many people were already waiting for us.
Fang Jue didn't want to be affected by his appearance, so he put the two of them down in advance and left.
Fu Qi took out the food from her bag, and after she threw it into her mouth, an alms bowl appeared in front of her.
Fuqi's eyes slowly moved from the alms bowl to its owner.
The bald monk Side smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Almsgiver Fuqi, the Buddha said: 'We are destined to come thousands of miles to meet each other, but if we are not destined to meet each other, it is better not to see each other.' Fate allowed me to meet you, and I cherish this fate."
The sound of stomach growling in the quiet atmosphere between the two of them was very suitable for the occasion.
Fuqi stopped chewing, and the food bulged out her right cheek, which was quite funny.
Fu Qi: "This is the first time... that I have seen someone speak so freshly and refinedly."
Side's smile remained unchanged and his eyes were as bright as fire: "My Buddha is compassionate. Master once said: 'Life is like a dream, time is like a song, and alms are the only way for us to find the true meaning of life.'"
Fu Qi: "...Actually, you can go beg alchemy with them."
Fu Qi pointed in the direction of several rich people, and they were accompanied by servants.
They will definitely not be stingy when it comes to stuttering.
Side clasped his hands together and shook his head with a smile: "The poor monk has a fate with the benefactor of Fuqi today."
…
Fu Qi and Side were waiting behind the team.
At this time, there was a sudden noise in front.
Fuqi and Side raised their heads and looked at the sect that seemed to be floating above.
Several figures suddenly flew out of the sect and stopped in the air. The swords beneath them shone brightly in the sunlight.
Voices seemed to come from all directions: "Those who succeed in the ladder-climbing trial will become disciples of the Yourong Sect. The ladder-climbing trial begins now!"
As soon as the sound ended, the formation at the foot of the mountain was opened, and everyone rushed forward.
Side and Fuqi also followed behind.
This ladder climb is actually a test of the will of the tester.
Fu Qi was walking and suddenly noticed something was wrong.
A bamboo forest suddenly appeared in front of her.
The winding path winds away.
Fuqi unknowingly embarked on that extremely familiar road.
After a while, the familiar building appeared in front of us.
In front of the courtyard, a little child happily ran around in the yard.
"Qiqi~" an old voice came from the room.
Fuqi's eyes fluctuated.
An old figure appeared.
Little Qiqi quickly ran to the old man.
"Grandpa, grandpa, Qiqi learned it, learned it!" Little Qiqi grabbed the corner of her grandfather's clothes and dangled it to ask for praise. She held a few black beans in her other hand and tried to reach forward to show her grandfather.
Grandpa used crutches to sit on the chair next to him and touched Xiao Qiqi's head. He didn't say anything, but Xiao Qiqi was quite encouraged.
"Qiqi, our Fu family's talisman and seal script have been passed down from generation to generation. Now you are the only one left. You must study hard and don't be like your parents. I don't expect you to be very successful, as long as you can protect yourself at critical moments." Got it, do you know?" Grandpa said earnestly.
Little Qiqi clenched her fists, her eyes full of determination: "Grandpa, Qiqi will definitely do it!"
There were already tears in Fuqi's eyes when she lowered her head. When she raised her head again, it was already a funeral.
Fuqi's pupils trembled and her eyes turned red. She knelt in front of the tombstone and looked at the kind portrait on the tombstone, choked with tears.
"Grandpa, grandpa..."
The scene changes again.
Dark clouds were thick and pressing down, and the sea water was rolling.
Fuqi vomited blood and fell to the top of the building. She just stared blankly, watching the soulless people being swallowed by the sea like dumplings.
It's over.
Everything is over.
Fu Qi's vision suddenly went dark, and she lost consciousness instantly.
Fuqi's mind was bounced back and she returned to reality.
Before Fuqi's body could react, she knelt down on the steps.
Fuqi closed her eyes and took a breath. When she opened her eyes again, the deep pain inside had faded, and she got up and set off again.
After this time, she never fell into a dream again.
When she reached the finish line, she saw that many people had already boarded.
Among them is the one holding the alms bowl.
