"The little girl thanks the hero for saving her life." The woman in red stared at Zhong Wen with her water-cut eyes, her voice was like a kingfisher playing water, or an oriole singing, comparable to the sound of nature.
"It takes a little effort." Zhong Wen tossed his hair coquettishly and said softly, "Girl, are you okay?"
"The little girl is fine. She just accidentally sprained her foot just now while trying to escape the pursuit of the gangsters." The woman in red spoke lightly, but there was a look of pain on her face.
"To be honest, I'm a doctor." Zhong Wen said seriously, "If you don't mind, miss, I'll take a look at it for you."
"No, no need." The woman in red blushed, and her lotus feet shrank involuntarily towards her body.
"Girl, although the sprained foot is not a serious injury, if it is not treated, you will not be able to walk for a while." Zhong Wen said in a coaxing way, "Wait for me to leave. If those bad guys come back again, what will you do?"
"So... then we have a hero." The woman in red hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded, her voice as soft as a mosquito's moan.
"Let me see where your injury is." Zhong Wen squatted down and asked softly.
The woman in red stretched out her right foot coquettishly, her face flushed, and her white jade-like neck turned pink.
"I'm sorry." Zhong Wen held the smooth calf of the woman in red with his left hand, and gently took off the red embroidered shoes and white stockings on her feet with his right hand, revealing the flawless and beautiful lotus feet. The ankle was slightly swollen and had just been sprained.
Soon, the bruises were no longer visible.
When Zhong Wen inspected her bare feet, the woman in red blushed with embarrassment and turned her head away, not daring to look at him.
"Fortunately, it's not serious." Zhong Wen smiled and took out a golden needle, "Just be patient and you'll be fine soon."
The woman in red felt a coldness in her right foot and couldn't help but turn her head to look. She saw several golden needles inserted into her foot. Zhong Wen's technique was very clever. She didn't feel any pain at all. A soft spiritual power spread along the golden needles.
When I reached the sprained area, the original severe pain quickly subsided.
"I didn't expect that at such a young age, the hero would not only have extraordinary cultivation, but also have such amazing medical skills." The eyes of the woman in red were shining with admiration.
"Don't scream like a hero, just call me Zhong Wen." Zhong Wen was praised by a strange beauty and couldn't help but feel a little carried away, "I dare you to ask her her name."
"The little girl's surname is Zhang, and her double name is Cuihua." The woman in red breathed out like a blue breath.
Zhong Wen: "..."
He suddenly felt that naming is a technical job, and all parents should study it carefully.
"Okay." After a while, he put away the golden needle in his hand and said softly to Zhang Cuihua, the beauty in red, "Miss Zhang, get up and try to walk two steps."
Zhang Cuihua blushed, quickly put on her shoes and socks, stood up and walked slowly.
"It doesn't hurt at all." A look of surprise appeared on her fair face, and she exerted two more strength on her feet, but she still didn't feel any pain.
"Since the girl's injuries are no longer serious, I have important matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave." Zhong Wen said with some reluctance, "Girl, please be more careful and leave here as soon as possible."
"Mr. Zhong." Seeing that Zhong Wen was about to turn around and leave, Zhang Cuihua opened her red lips lightly but stopped talking.
"What's wrong?" Zhong Wen turned his head and took the opportunity to stare at this pretty face that was as beautiful as a peach and a plum.
"The road down the mountain is quite long. Cuihua's strength is low. If we meet those bad guys again, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist." Zhang Cuihua hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but said, "Can I ask the young master to escort me for a while?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her pink face instantly turned red with embarrassment, her eyes were flirtatious and charming, her small mouth corners were slightly raised, and her cherry lips opened and closed, making people want to kiss her.
Seeing such a charming look radiating from the bottom of his heart, Zhong Wen's heart was beating wildly, his mouth was dry, and he almost agreed to her request.
"Okay" was almost on his lips, and the faces of Lin Zhiyun, Leng Wushuang, Shangguan Junyi and other girls from Piaohua Palace suddenly appeared in front of Zhong Wen's eyes. Then, a snow-white figure was trapped in a cave, helpless and helpless.
The image of facing a black wall and sobbing all day jumped into my mind and I couldn't get rid of it.
Zhong Wen broke into cold sweat on his forehead and screamed in his heart that he was in danger. He was so obsessed with lust that he almost forgot the most important people around him.
"I'm sorry, I really have something important to do." He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and suddenly a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, "This sword is extremely sharp, so please bring it with you for self-defense."
"Sir." Zhang Cuihua's autumn-like eyes contained tears, and her sad expression almost melted Zhong Wen's soul.
"Sorry, I have to go to the top of the mountain." Zhong Wen gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "When the matter is done, I will come down to find you and escort you down the mountain."
As he spoke, he stuffed Shen Dachui's carefully crafted sword into Zhang Cuihua's catkins, turned around and strode away, never daring to look back, leaving only the fragile figure of the beautiful woman standing alone in the forest, her red skirt
Dancing with the mountain breeze, the fairy posture is elegant.
…
On the top of the mountain, Ning Jie's snow-white figure was kneeling on the ground, her beautiful eyes staring into the distance with a deep look of worry on her face.
"Master, since it is the simplest xinxing test, why did so many seniors from the Holy Land fail to pass it?" She finally couldn't help but ask.
"No matter how far one has cultivated, one cannot completely get rid of the desires in the heart." The man in white was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "And in this 'path to refining the mind', there is something that can make everyone in the world move.
Temptation, once you are immersed in it, you will never be able to escape, and you will not be able to leave this mountain road until the day you die."
"Since everyone has desires, why did Master set up this 'path of refining the mind'?" Ning Jie's face showed pain, and there was a hint of excitement in her voice, "Didn't you lose many Holy Land elites in vain?"
"This 'path to refining the mind' was not set up by me, but has existed since ancient times. I have never encouraged anyone to take this path." The middle-aged man said indifferently, "As for why that powerful man wanted to
Creating this 'path of refining the mind' is beyond my knowledge."
"Then why didn't Master block this mountain road?" Ning Jie asked confused.
"It's true that caring leads to chaos." The middle-aged man glanced at her with a smile, "Since it exists, there is a reason for it. When you reach a state like me, you will naturally understand."
"Brother Zhong is a secular person, and it is only natural to have some desires." Tears filled Ning Jie's eyes again, "Does this mean that your life has been wasted?"
"As long as you are a human being, you will always have desires in your heart." The man in white looked into the distance with his deep eyes, "It took me a long time to understand that the test of this 'path of refining the mind' may not be to get rid of desires, but to
In order to achieve his goal, he has a strong will to temporarily put aside the desires in his heart. If this kid really wants to save you, he should put aside all other thoughts and only focus on reaching the top of the mountain. If he is tempted by temptation on the way, then he will treat you badly.
This is nothing more than this, if you die, you will die."
"Master!" Ning Jie said anxiously.
"Once you enter the 'Heart Refining Path', even I can't do anything about it." The middle-aged man looked at her anxious expression and sighed, "Otherwise, it would be impossible to watch Xiao Fang die inside.
Precious, it is an extremely important power for every holy land."
Ning Jie's face darkened, her heart sank, and she was silent for a long time.
"Huh?" The man in white suddenly turned his head and looked at the entrance to the top of the mountain, with a rare look of surprise on his face, "You actually came out?"
Ning Jie suddenly raised her head and saw a white figure faintly emerging, walking as fast as flying, approaching quickly, and gradually became clearer.
"Brother Zhong!" Ning Jie's beautiful eyes sparkled when she saw the person's appearance clearly, and she couldn't help but shout out in surprise.
With a delicate face, a lazy smile, and a white coat, who is it if it’s not Zhong Wen?
"Sister Ning." Zhong Wen glanced at Ning Jie who was kneeling on the ground, and then at the man in white standing beside her. He felt that this man looked hazy and unpredictable.
"Brother Zhong!"
A white shadow flashed by, and Zhong Wen felt the fragrant wind blowing in. Ning Jie was in his arms. Ning Jie, who was kneeling next to the man in white, was as fast as lightning and fell into his arms in an instant, with tears streaming down her beautiful face.
, the sad expression is intoxicating.
So fast!
This was his first reaction.
She even took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. Is this the character of Sister Ning?
This was his second reaction.
"Why are you so stupid? You just faced the wall for three years, and I don't have any worries about my life." Ning Jie's snow-white catkins lay weakly on his chest, and she couldn't help sobbing, "How can it be worth taking such a big risk for you? If
There are three advantages and two disadvantages. Can you tell me what to do?"
Ning Xiaofuzi, who had always had an elegant temperament, showed his true feelings at this moment, with a coquettish yet angry expression, and his fairy-like face was full of sadness. Although Zhong Wen didn't know how much "risk" he had taken, he still couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt.
He couldn't help but comforted her softly: "I'm sorry."
"Xiao Jie, although I really don't want to disturb you." The man in white suddenly said, "But I still have to have a chat with the little guy first. It's better to postpone the flirting."
Only then did Ning Jie realize that in her excitement, she was a little too intimate with Zhong Wen. Her pink cheeks instantly turned red. She quickly took two steps away and covered her face with her hands, too embarrassed to look at him.
"You are..." Zhong Wen stared at the man in white carefully, with a vague guess in his mind.
"You worked so hard to climb the top of the mountain, didn't you just want to see me?" The words of the man in white confirmed what Zhong Wen was thinking.
"Boy Zhong Wen has seen a saint." Facing the powerful being standing at the pinnacle of this world, Zhong Wen's lazy expression calmed down a little.
"You are a distinguished guest of the Academy, so you don't need to be so formal." The Saint Wen Dao did not have the slightest dignity of a strong man, and was as gentle and casual as if he was chatting with a close friend. "What's more, you are the first person to pass the stone tablet since the establishment of the Academy, and then break through.
People who have gone through the 'path of refining the mind', even an old guy like me, will inevitably be a little curious about you."
"The path to refining the mind?" Zhong Wen looked confused and didn't know why.
"This is the name I gave to that mountain road." Sage Wen Dao explained patiently, "Because every illusion in it is a test of the human heart."
"Illusion?" Zhong Wen looked confused, still not knowing what it meant.