The old man felt that he was being dazed, so he had to think about it before answering White jade tea's words.
Mo Shulin was lost in thought.
After all, Mo Shulin was also someone who had received an inheritance.
But what Duanmu Jinyan got was the inheritance of the immortal, and what he got was the inheritance of the demon king.
In the last life, the story of Duanmu Jinyan being inherited by the immortal spread throughout the Liangji sect, and everyone envied him. As White jade tea said, as many people envy and envy Duanmu Jinyan, Duanmu Jinyan is as proud as he is. And as many people were jealous and hated Duanmu Jinyan, so many troublesome things happened to Duanmu Jinyan.
But at that time, Mo Shulin was so envious of Duanmu Jinyan that he didn't see the trouble that the immortal inheritance brought to Duanmu Jinyan. But at that time, he was only ten years old, and he was burdened with the burden of revenge. What he wanted most was to be like Duanmu Jinyan, who would have a good master at the beginning, and get an inheritance when he entered the secret realm.
It's just that his father taught Mo Shulin that one should practice step by step, and one should taste every bite. After the young Mo Shulin was envious, he continued to sharpen himself honestly.
If he can't practice, he will hone his sword skills.
If he couldn't beat the cultivation base, he borrowed other people's spiritual power and put it into the organ.
No matter what, Mo Shulin persisted step by step and entered the Demon Realm.
In Demon Realm, Mo Shulin experienced many things.
Later, Mo Shulin received the inheritance from the Demon Venerable.
He thought he had suffered enough to finally taste the sweetness. But he didn't get the slightest compliment from his friends, only the viciousness of wanting to kill and seize treasure.
At that time, he really didn't understand why Duanmu Jinyan would be so happy after receiving the immortal inheritance. And he also got the inheritance, but became a street rat in the Demon Realm. Everyone was jealous and hated him, but they couldn't wait to catch him, bite off the flesh and blood on his body, and take the inheritance of the demon king into their pockets.
After growing up, Mo Shulin didn't care so much about whether he was happy or not. When taking something, he no longer looks at his mood and appearance, but more at whether it is useful, whether it can help him in his revenge.
It wasn't until after hearing what White jade tea said just now that Mo Shulin understood the reason why he was unhappy after getting the inheritance.
This made him even more aware that White jade tea was indispensable.
If there is no one who sincerely congratulates him, then what's the point of him getting everything
As White jade tea said, if he lived alone, he would not be the slightest bit happy when he once again ascended the throne of the demon king, or even broke through the illusion of his heart and became a demon god.
"You still lost." The old man thought for a while, and finally found his logic.
"You came back for me again." White jade tea sighed, "You are really the stupidest old man I have ever seen. When you are free, find some poker friends and play more mahjong. It will help prevent dementia, you know? .”
Old man: "..."
How much water did he get into his head before he felt that this rabbit monster seemed to be good
This is nothing good, this is clearly going to piss him off!
White jade tea changed into a comfortable sitting position, and said with an old godlike expression: "One thing must be understood, people can't always win."
The old man frowned, feeling that White jade tea's words seemed to have some truth.
"He got the inheritance of this moment, but he lost the sincere friendship of his fellow disciples." White jade tea said half-truthfully.
Mo Shulin: "..."
Old man: "..."
What kind of Three Realms joke is this? The old man was so annoyed by White jade tea's remark that he blew his beard and stared.
Mo Shulin nodded, "Yes."
White jade tea was not wrong. Duanmu Jinyan has been passed on, and there are senior brothers who are proud of him, and there are also senior brothers who are jealous and hateful. Those senior brothers who were born with hatred made a lot of stumbling blocks for Duanmu Jinyan.
White jade tea knew the original text, and understood that it was a face-slapping plot set up for Duanmu Jinyan for the sake of making the plot look good. But in the eyes of Mo Shulin, who didn't know, Duanmu Jinyan's journey to immortality became more and more difficult because of the jealousy of his fellow disciples caused by the secret realm of the immortal.
The old man didn't expect Mo Shulin to agree with White jade tea's words, and felt a little weak, so he couldn't help asking: "You mean that I did this secret realm and harmed the person who got the inheritance?"
The old man realized that he had missed his words, and hurriedly added, "We immortals set up this secret realm to find people who can inherit it, and those who get it won't have as rough a future as you said."
Mo Shulin was aware of the old man's identity, but he didn't speak. Regardless of whether the old man is the remnant soul of a fairy or not, they have never thought about inheriting this secret realm, so naturally they will be strong without desire.
White jade tea had known for a long time that the eye of the second level was the remnant soul of the immortal, and even more that this secret realm was a prank by the old immortal.
It’s true to look for people who can inherit it, but the immortals will also deliberately poke the pain points of those young disciples, and build their happiness on the children’s crying.
Looking for successors and looking for happiness are both correct.
"Of course it won't hurt." White jade tea thought about it for a while, and used a more educated sentence, "Disasters come from blessings, and blessings come from misfortunes."
The old man read it twice after listening to it, and he suddenly realized, "It's a good sentence that blessings rely on misfortunes, and blessings lie on misfortunes. You are right, you."
"Wait, how do you know that it was Duanmu Jinyan who broke into the last hurdle, not someone else?" Only then did the old man realize that he hadn't said anything about Duanmu Jinyan from the beginning to the end, but White jade tea repeated it over and over again. It was said repeatedly that the person who got the inheritance was Duanmu Jinyan.
"Because..." White jade tea tossed her hair and pretended to be a fool, "My cultivation is so advanced that I can become a fairy in half a step."
Old man: "..."
He didn't really believe it, but White jade tea's cultivation was indeed very high, and the monster clan often had inheritance secrets that the clan didn't know about. There are often capable people and strangers who can predict the future in the Continent of Cultivators. Therefore, the rabbit demon really might know something, knowing that it was Duanmu Jinyan who reached the last level, and even more knowing that it was Duanmu Jinyan who took the inheritance in the end.
Thinking of something, the old man smiled and pinched the end of the long beard with his fingers.
Seeing this appearance, White jade tea felt bad. Squeezing his beard and laughing is a classic action for old men to play tricks.
The old man said meanly: "You have said so much, then you must have heard the truth that man will conquer heaven, right?"
White jade tea: "..."
Seeing White jade tea's alert look, the old man knew that White jade tea had guessed his thoughts.
He didn't need White jade tea to answer, "Go ahead. Let me see who is the real winner in the end."
After finishing speaking, the old man waved his hand, and Mo Shulin and White jade tea disappeared in the second level.
As soon as White jade tea left, the world returned to chaos, only the water in the pond was still there, but the underwater was no longer fish and shrimp, but images of other worlds.
Yanqianqian hurried to the last level, seeing that the last level had already been entered, a burst of panic arose in her heart. But she did not stop there, but bravely moved forward, never giving up until the last moment.
Sima Tiedan was overtaken by the Moding Galaxy monkey, knocked down to the ground, and then tied up by the vines in the ground. When he saw the spirit beasts surrounding him, he was filled with fear. At this moment, he is really looking forward to someone who can obtain the immortal inheritance, so that he can leave the secret realm and get away from this group of red-eyed spirit beasts.
Sima Tiedan's follower didn't look for him even after he lost his boss, and lazily hid in the tree. He is just a flattering follower, so he will not risk his life for Sima Tiedan.
Gongsun Hanhan got lost in the second level. Here, she has been admired and sought after by "Yanqianqian", won the name of genius and powerful attack power, is on the pinnacle of life, and enjoys the submission of all living beings to her.
Xia Xuanyu bandaged Ouyang Hanjing's wound while crying. She didn't expect that Ouyang Hanjing would rush out to save her. She missed for a moment, hurt Ouyang Hanjing, and made Ouyang Hanjing lose the possibility of entering the last level and obtaining the immortal inheritance. Ouyang Hanjing told jokes to Xia Xuanyu who kept apologizing, and then the angry Xia Xuanyu pinched his waist, which hurt and itched, begging for mercy repeatedly.
Jiao Jing, Yin Ketian, and a few other disciples also reached the final level behind Yanqianqian, and saw Fat Rabbit Ji and the young Mo Shulin who were forcibly teleported over.
The old man returned to his appearance as a fisherman, took out the bamboo pole tied with multicolored silk thread, and fished again.
Seeing this chaotic and boundless world, thinking of the plants and trees just now, the old man stroked his beard and sighed.
"Pity."
He quite liked the world of White jade tea.
Simple, pure, without utilitarianism, and without hatred.
It's a pity that when the person left, the world that belonged to White jade tea also disappeared.
The last level is a ladder array built by countless white cubes.
At the highest point is the shining immortal inheritance, while at the bottom is the bottomless abyss. To enter the last level from the outside, you must step on the cube.
They can't fly, and if they want to reach the top, they have to rely on these cubes and keep climbing up with physical strength.
If you are not careful, if you fall from the cube, you will be in an abyss, beyond redemption.
But these cubes are not just cubes.
Yanqianqian stepped on the first square, and the cube glowed.
The cube made an ethereal voice and asked, "What spiritual root are you?"
After panicking for a moment, Yanqianqian realized that this was part of the final level. No wonder Duanmu Jinyan stopped on the cube for a long time without moving.
Yanqianqian replied: "Single fire spirit root."
The answer is correct. According to Yanqianqian's body shape and height, the cube moves to the vicinity of the other cubes and becomes suitable for Yanqianqian to climb.
Yanqianqian usually practices martial arts, and her physical strength is much better than that of ordinary women. She ran a few steps quickly on the cube, using her strength to reach the next cube, and with another effort, she climbed onto the cube, then shook her lower body vigorously, and put her feet on the cube.
Another block not far away made a sound and asked, "Do you like practicing swords?"
The disciple's tone was full of flattery, "I like it. I have wanted to be a swordsman since I was a child, and practiced swords every day. I heard that the immortal is also a swordsman. I hope that the immortal can accept me as a disciple and guide me to practice swords."
As soon as Yanqian climbed onto the second cube, she saw a disciple fall into the cube. That cube turned red, as if warning the other disciples not to step on that cube again.
The disciple realized something, and begged bitterly: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied, I'm lazy, I don't like practicing swords at all. Give me another chance, please."
How could he be willing to come to this step after so much difficulty.
However, no matter how hard he begged, the cube still did not respond. The disciple couldn't get out and was trapped in the cube. Although he is safe, it also means that he has no chance, even the chance to kill the disciple who is about to win.
Everyone around understands that these cubes are honest tests, and only honest and sincere people can get the inheritance of immortals.
After leaving the second level, White jade tea had changed back to the appearance of a fat rabbit, and Mo Shulin had also put on the clothes of the disciple of the Two Extremes sect, and at the same time returned to his ten-year-old appearance.
Mo Shulin was a little disappointed, but felt that his body had changed.
Before using this ten-year-old body, it felt very natural and smooth, but now everything is really wrong, as if there is some invisible force stopping him, telling him that he is not what he is now, as if he is using another person's body. Physically.
One person and one rabbit stand on the same cube.
The cube emits a burst of white light and asks the first question: "Do you have a master?"
Mo Shulin didn't know how to answer, he was surrounded by fellow students. He replied that there was a master, but he and White jade tea verbally severed the master-student relationship. If there is no master, how will the fellow disciples who know that he is the apprentice of Yuede Immortal Venerable wear shoes for him in the future.
Thinking about it carefully, he is not afraid. After all, White jade tea was in his basket.
Mo Shulin replied, "No."
Pass the first cube smoothly.
If you say in front of your master that you don't have a master, that's it.
The cube thoughtfully carried the fat rabbit on his back, and he went straight up to the height where he could walk to the next cube.
Mo Shulin walked over easily.
At the right time, Duanmu Jinyan who was at the highest point also said, "I am me, and I am not me. Everyone's soul has its own origin. I may be special, but now I am Duanmu Jinyan. Yan. So, I am Duanmu Jinyan."
The cube means that Duanmu Jinyan did not lie, and Duanmu Jinyan is one step closer to the inheritance of immortals.
Yan Qianqian felt dizzy when she heard Duanmu Jinyan's words. No wonder Duanmu Jinyan thought for so long before answering, and he didn't know what the cube asked, so it took Duanmu Jinyan a long time to think about this passage.
Thinking that the following questions would become more and more difficult, and that there was a possibility of deliberately guiding her to reveal her dark side, Yanqianqian did not stop there, but answered the questions more quickly, hoping to get the inheritance in front of Duanmu Jinyan.
She does things with a clear heart, if such a level makes her lose to Duanmu Jinyan, she will not accept it.
Mo Shulin reached the next level and was asked again.
"If going forward is painful and the gain is small, will you go forward with pain?"
Fat Rabbit felt that this question was simply poisonous. Fortunately, it is just a pitiful and edible war pet, and he does not need to answer questions.
Mo Shulin thought for a moment, and quickly gave the answer, "The path to the highest happiness must be absolute pain. The happy environment I am indulging in now will only become a stumbling block to a successful future. No matter how painful it is, I will move forward. "
Hearing these words, Fat Rabbit pricked up its ears.
Unexpectedly, Mo Shulin would have such a high level of ideological awareness.
After all, everything has sweetness and bitterness, and most people are willing to taste bitterness before sweetness, but if that person knows that to get that 1% of sweetness, he needs to taste 99% of the pain first, then most people I don't want to taste the pain.
Some extreme people even choose to commit suicide after tasting only one percent of the sweetness.
Even if White jade tea couldn't say that he was willing to suffer 99% of the pain, his rationality told him that it was too bad.
But Mo Shulin jumped out of the quantitative gap, saying that ninety-nine percent of pain is equal to that one percent of sweetness.
Ninety-nine percent of pain will be bitter, but after experiencing that ninety-nine percent of pain, the one percent of sweetness tasted will be sweeter than other sweets.
If it was such a quality gap ratio, White jade tea would feel that he was willing to go through that 99% of the pain again.
Mo Shulin answered the third, fourth, and fifth questions very quickly.
He doesn't have any inner demons, has a long lifespan, and has experienced the illusion of inner demons before becoming a demon god. He is more thorough than all the disciples present and knows more truths.
The rest of the people were anxious when they saw Mo Shulin who kept going up.
Because of Mo Shulin's excessive speed, Jiao Jing subconsciously said something she shouldn't have said, fell into the grid, and lost her qualifications.
Soon, Mo Shulin even surpassed Duanmu Jinyan and reached the last cube.
Fat Rabbit saw mixed feelings in his heart when he saw the fellow disciples who were standing on the cubes below, anxious or with vicious eyes.
It felt that Mo Shulin would not win, but from a high place, looking down at the other disciples who were like ants, it had a feeling that Mo Shulin was stronger than these people.
As Mo Shulin's master, it is honored.
The last cube asked, "Do you love White jade tea?"
Fat Rabbit: "?!!"
Mo Shulin: "..."
The Fat Rabbit couldn't believe that Cube would ask such a question. Wasn't this a deliberate attempt to provoke their relationship
It is Mo Shulin's master, this relationship, no matter if you love it or not, it's not right.
And this question is simple, but there are hundreds of pits waiting for Mo Shulin to jump.
The word love is too broad.
Love is the most complicated thing in the world, it contains infinite possibilities. The love of men and women, the love of relatives, the love of friends, the love of black fans...
If Mo Shulin only chose one answer, the answer would not be comprehensive, and the cube would have reason to judge Mo Shulin as a failure.
If Mo Shulin directly said that he didn't love him, then it would be sad to hear Mo Shulin's answer, which would affect their relationship.
"Don't be afraid. You can answer whatever you want. It doesn't matter if you lose. Anyway, we can go out when Duanmu Jinyan gets the things." Fat Rabbit said through voice transmission with his spiritual sense.
Mo Shulin's heart warmed.
He knew that White jade tea didn't mind at all. But White jade tea said so, no matter what he answered, whether it was true or not, he could answer casually, which eased the gap between them to some extent.
Mo Shulin frowned, and he did think of all the traps set by the Cube.
This was forcing him to analyze his love for White jade tea in front of his classmates.
But at this time, he has the appearance of a ten-year-old child.
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