Chapter 1323 Climbing the ladder, the journey is difficult, the saints come out!
In Kyushu, one day has passed, but on the turtle's back, it has been seven years!
Sun Mo and the others said nothing and continued to move towards the top of the mountain at a steady speed.
In this world, looking up, there is a steep marble step one meter wide, extending to the depths of the clouds.
On both sides of the steps, the hillside was still bare for the first seven years, but starting from the eighth year, the steps plunged directly into the sky.
The name of Ladder to Heaven is well-deserved!
This is already the fifteenth year.
Sun Mo panted heavily, stopped and looked down.
Except for the clear blue sky and curling clouds, the ground can no longer be seen.
"No, if I keep going, I'm going to die!"
Gao Ning held his knees, gasping for air, and then looked at Sun Mo: "I really envy your figure!"
"Master Sun is the youngest. You have taken advantage of me at this level!"
Fang Hong felt a little resentful in her heart.
On this ladder, everyone's aura and aura of being a famous teacher are stripped away, and it's just the purest competition of body and will.
This thing is like running a marathon. Naturally, the younger you are, the more advantage you have.
"You can't say that. Who wants us to grow old?"
Du Changgong laughed at himself and looked at Zhou Yasheng who was walking above: "Hurry up, that guy is going to get rid of us!"
"He has been holding back his strength and wants to kill Master Sun!"
Fang Hong joked.
After everyone entered this world, they subconsciously walked together and no one wanted to explore the path first to avoid stepping on thunder. However, fifteen years have passed and everyone has figured out what is to be tested.
The five people now are hungry and tired, but they will not starve to death or die of exhaustion. This tormenting physical reaction is like maggots in the tarsal bones, making people extremely uncomfortable.
"You said that I am a noble saint, why should I suffer this?"
Gao Ning was a little depressed.
Are you saying that I am staying in a mansion, being served by maids, eating watermelon, watching, and having sex with the character's concubine when I get bored? Isn't it more enjoyable than this life?
Gao Ning, who had long been accustomed to a body of strength, suddenly became an ordinary person, which was as uncomfortable as possible.
Looking at the soles of these feet, the blisters have burst and burst again. Now they are as thick as a steel plate, and a sword cannot pierce them.
"So, you kids from rich families are all dependent on your family for protection, and you can't bear any hardship at all!"
Du Changgong sneered.
He had already taken off his famous master's robe and was wearing a pair of linen trousers, which were rolled up to his calves. Each step he took became more solid.
"Ah!"
Gao Ning pretended to be helpless: "I was born with a golden key in my mouth, what can I do? I can't live in a poor family by myself, right?"
"We are all raised by our biological parents. I have a good life. Am I still wrong?"
Gao Ning despised Du Changgong's mentality the most, as if he was born in a noble family and had achieved great results, which was a kind of black history and not worthy of respect.
"snort!"
Du Changgong snorted: "But now that I'm standing here, competing with you on the same stage, it means you are a waste!"
"Come on, how many of you are there?"
Gao Ning smiled openly: "I admit that I'm not as good as you, how about that?"
Gao Ning's appearance made Du Changgong, who was about to quarrel, feel discouraged.
"You are all Asia Saints, why are you still worrying about your origins?"
Fang Hong was speechless.
"When I become the head of the sect, I will definitely suppress wealthy families like you and distribute the benefits to the poor!"
Du Changgong said harsh words and quickened his pace.
This is the core driving force behind his desire to become a goalkeeper.
"Neuropathy!"
Gao Ning cursed, looked back, and sighed: "Hey, if I hadn't been surrounded by people, I would have given up!"
"Real time has only passed two days. If you don't give up now, you can still survive!"
Fang Hong sneered.
"Forget it, keep going!"
Gao Ning is a face-saving person and is really embarrassed to back down.
But when five days passed, that is, thirty-five years later, Gao Ning couldn't stand it anymore.
"I'm not leaving! I'm not leaving!"
Gao Ning sat down: "He is not a human being!"
He is now thin and skinny, and his whole body is in pain. Every step he takes feels like countless steel knives are stabbing him randomly.
Sun Mo and Fang Hong glanced at him, then continued moving forward without saying a word.
"Xu Chunbo, let me out!"
Gao Ning, who was sitting on the steps, roared, and then his eyes flashed and he appeared in the main hall.
"I'm sorry!"
Gao Ning's body shook violently and fell directly to the ground.
"teacher!"
The disciples were shocked.
"It is indeed a ladder to heaven. Stepping up one step is like suffering torture."
Gao Ning was very sorry: "In this life, there is no hope of me being promoted to a saint!"
Fortunately, Gao Ning had this understanding a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't have come to compete for the position of sect leader, so it was just regret, not despair.
Everyone was shocked.
How cruel is this level to make a sub-sage abstain?
Some people say that Gao Ning has a weak will and a lazy personality?
No one believes it. After all, those who can ascend to the realm of sub-sage are the best among men. It can only be said that it is too difficult to climb the ladder to heaven.
Forty years have passed.
Sun Mo is still working side by side with Fang Hong.
"Zhou Yasheng is determined to beat you in this match. You are so slow. Is it really your problem?"
Fang Hong was curious. If she hadn't been old and beautiful, she would have thought that Sun Mo would follow her, which was a bad intention.
"It doesn't matter!"
Sun Mo chuckled. His performance in the first three games was excellent. Even if Zhou Yasheng took first place in one game, it would not have much impact on the final result. And depending on Xu Chunbo's intention, there would be at least one or two games later, so it is better to keep it up.
Recharge your energy.
"Master Fang, why are you working so hard?"
Sun Mo was very curious. Jiuzhou is a world where men are superior to women. Fang Hong becoming a sub-sage is already an amazing achievement. No one expects her to become a saint.
"It's because of your mentality!"
Fang Hong sneered: "I want the world to see that we women can also be sect masters, become saints, and can do anything."
"..."
Sun Mo accidentally kicked the iron plate, so he quickly shut up.
"I have a great-granddaughter who is eighteen years old and as beautiful as a flower..."
Fang Hong did not blame Sun Mo for despising women. After all, he was a leader among men and had the right to despise anyone, so he might as well get married.
"I'm forty!"
Sun Mo laughed at himself. He didn't know what he would be scolded for marrying a girl with a tricycle.
"True love has nothing to do with age!"
Fang Hong argued.
The key is that there is no true love!
However, Sun Mo didn't dare to fight back like this. Seeing Fang Hong starting to introduce her great-granddaughter, Sun Mo quickly quickened his pace.
The two of them walked for another half a year, and saw Du Changgong sitting on the steps. He covered his face with his hands and looked disappointed.
"Master Du!"
Sun Mo just wanted to say hello, but was stopped by Fang Hong.
"Don't disturb him, let him be alone!"
Fang Hong sighed: "He comes from a poor family. He has been extremely strong all his life and strives to be the first in everything. Now that he has given up, he must be very sad."
In fact, Fang Hong relied on her determination not to admit defeat and persisted.
Sun Mo and Fang Hong passed by Du Changgong.
Du Changgong had no reaction.
I lost!
He still wanted to climb, but when his manpower was limited, he was too old after all. In order to catch up with those geniuses in the early years, he had to work dozens of times harder than them, so he had long been exhausted.
My useless legs!
Du Changgong punched his knee hard and then lay down on the steps.
I can no longer be a sect master, nor can I become a saint!
Sure enough, children from poor families shouldn’t have dreams!
Du Changgong was lying down, looking at the flowing clouds in the sky, filled with deep disgust for himself, and he gave up. But at this moment, a bold and unrestrained male voice came from the mountain.
A gold bottle of sake is worth ten thousand dollars, and a jade plate worth ten thousand dollars of wine!
Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can't eat. I draw my sword and look around with my heart at a loss!
…
Du Changgong's ears stood up immediately. The man's singing was not very pleasant, but the words were excellent.
Especially the sentence "There will be times when the wind breaks through the waves, and the clouds and sails will fly across the sea", which made Du Changgong reflexively stand up and shout "Cai".
…
“What a poem!”
Fang Hong praised: "In addition to being a master of calligraphy and painting, you should also have the reputation of being a poet saint from all over the world!"
"Master Fang is so complimentary. I've never heard of this before!"
Sun Mo is humble.
Fang Hong smiled and did not pursue this topic. Instead, she looked back and said, "Do you admire Du Changgong?"
"Everyone who works hard deserves to be respected and appreciated!"
Sun Mo smiled: "If possible, I hope he fights to the end!"
It can be said that Du Changgong, who was born in a poor family, is a role model for countless poor children. If he fell here, it would be despairing.
Can the poor just not win?
Fang Hong nodded and was about to speak when a large piece of bright golden light suddenly burst out from below. Then, like a meteor, a golden light streaked across the sky and went straight to the top of the mountain covered by the clouds.
"this……"
Fang Hong was stunned: "Being a saint?"
Immediately, she looked at Sun Mo and was stunned: "You...you helped a sub-sage become a saint."
"It was Du Shengren who enlightened himself!"
Sun Mo didn't take any credit.
"This is the Saint's Hall. In full view of everyone, if Saint Du refuses to acknowledge your favor, he will be despised by thousands of people."
Fang Hong was envious that Du Changgong would be Sun Mo's natural ally in the future: "Why aren't you excited?"
Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders, because I had already made a sub-sage suddenly become a saint before.
Eh?
etc?
There should be some, right?
But why can’t I remember the name of that sub-sage?
…
"Haha, Sun Mo, did you see it? The first place belongs to me!"
Looking at a high platform a hundred meters above, at the end of the steps, Zhou Yasheng laughed loudly, I won this battle.
Just when Zhou Yasheng was about to continue his efforts and get the first place, at this moment, a golden light shot from below at an extremely fast speed.
call out!
The golden light fell on the high platform, revealing Du Changgong's figure!
"what happened?"
Zhou Yasheng was stunned. His first reaction was that Du Changgong had cheated, but soon, he felt the huge holy power from Du Changgong!
Is this guy a saint?
In an instant, Zhou Yasheng's chest was filled with jealousy!