Chapter 4: Monument of St.
Chapter 4 The Stele of the Holy Order
"Qinglian is the most difficult of the high-grade holy way monuments in my palace family. It took me several years to prepare for success. It is also wise for Young Master Bai not to choose it, and change to an easier high-level holy way monument , Young Master Bai is not without chance, although the possibility of success is still relatively low, but it is better than no possibility." Zhao Mingfeng said arrogantly.
Gong Sujun just looked at Bai Cangdong in the forest of steles and did not speak. She knew Bai Cangdong's talents and abilities. Even if she did not choose Qinglian, but chose other relatively easy high-grade holy way steles, the possibility of success would be the same. Low, if it fails again this year, the golden cultivation period of the scribes will really be delayed.
"Bai Cangdong." Gritting his teeth, Gong Sujun suddenly walked to the entrance of the Forest of Steles, and shouted at Bai Cangdong.
"What are you doing?" Bai Cangdong turned his head and looked at Gong Sujun at the entrance with great interest.
"Choose Dushan Sacred Way Monument, regardless of success or failure, I agree to your proposal that day." Gong Sujun hesitated for a long time before gritted his silver teeth and said to Bai Cangdong.
Gong Sujun's proposal was naturally the consummation house that Bai Cangdong proposed that day, but it was difficult to say it in public, so it was so cryptic.
Bai Dingtian owes her parents a great favor, she really doesn't want to see Bai Cangdong go on like this, if she misses this opportunity, it may be even more difficult to be promoted to a real person in the future, Bai Cangdong really has no future in his life up.
"Is this true?" Bai Cangdong looked at Gong Sujun with a little surprise. As far as he knew, Gong Sujun didn't like Bai Cangdong at all, and it seemed that he had never planned to be a real husband and wife with Bai Cangdong. This time he was willing to sacrifice his chastity for Bai Cangdong's future, which made him a little impressed.
"I can make the oath now." Gong Sujun felt bitter in his heart.
"No, no matter what you decide, my choice will not change. Dushan Sacred Monument has never been in my consideration." Bai Cangdong interrupted Gong Sujun directly.
Gong Sujun froze for a moment, and looked at Bai Cangdong as if he didn't know him anymore: "Are you really going to refuse? I will definitely abide by the oath I made."
"Master Bai, Ms. Sujun is also for your own good. Although Dushan's Seal of True Fate is only a middle-grade seal, it is also a leader in the middle rank. With this Seal of True Fate, there is still a chance to become a real person in the future. It is better than going straight now. Is it better to cut off all the way forward?" Heihe real person said.
"That's right, Young Master Bai, don't be ignorant of what's good, Missy, this is for your own good."
"Miss is doing this for you, how can you say such a thing."
"..."
Bai Cangdong ignored everyone, turned around and continued walking into the forest of steles.
"Do you really have to take this hopeless dead end?" Gong Sujun bit her lip, staring at Bai Cangdong's back unwillingly, and said every word.
Bai Cangdong continued walking without turning his head, but he said firmly and lightly: "What about the dead end? In my Bai Cangdong world, there can be life or death, but I will never allow anyone to die." Ordinary, life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death should be as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. If the **** of death is ahead, I would like to turn into fireworks. Retired obediently."
The entire scribes garden suddenly fell silent. These few words pierced into everyone's hearts like a sharp sword, touching a certain nerve in their hearts.
"Life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death should be as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves." Master Yanshan couldn't help but read these two beautiful sentences softly. After a long while, he looked at Gong Sujun with strange eyes and said, "Can you say that?" With such a verse, is he really your Bai Cangdong who failed four times to challenge the Qinglian Sacred Path Monument?"
Gong Sujun didn't answer Master Yanshan, but looked at Bai Cangdong's straight back like a sword with a complicated expression.
"Now I'm really interested to know, what kind of sacred monument will a person who can say such a poem choose to challenge?" Yan Shan looked at Bai Cangdong who was firmly moving forward in the forest of steles with great interest.
"Maybe he learned those two lines from others." Heihe real person frowned and said, not believing that Bai Cangdong could say such lines.
"There is no such possibility. Once these poems appear in the world, they must be passed down through the ages. Even I have never heard of them. How did he learn them?" The real person Yanshan said affirmatively.
"Hey, why is he still walking forward? There is no sacred monument in front of him?"
"Why not, isn't there another piece?"
"You idiot, that's the sacred stele. The Gong family doesn't know how many geniuses and strange women have tried to challenge this sacred stele, but they all retreated with hatred. He Bai Cangdong even failed the Qinglian sacred stele four times. Why? Maybe you have the courage to challenge the holy product and the holy way monument."
"But apart from the sacred stele, there is no sacred stele in front of him."
"Ah, let's go up, he really wants to challenge the sacred stele!"
"Crazy, the top-grade holy way monument has failed four times, what's the use of challenging the holy way monument?"
"Didn't you hear people say that life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death should be as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves? People have already been mentally prepared. They are going to fail anyway. It's better to vigorously challenge the sacred stele and say it out." It sounds better, he failed to challenge the holy grade and holy way monument, I don't know how powerful people think he is."
"Haha, so that's the case, I've been taught."
All the disciples of the Gong family talked about it, and Master Yanshan also shook his head with a wry smile: "This is really the beauty of death."
"Knowing that he will lose, such a choice can't be wrong. It's a pity that he is almost eighteen years old in this year. If he delays another year, he will miss most of the golden period of scribe-level cultivation." Hei He said the real person.
Gong Sujun just looked at Bai Cangdong in silence, and felt that he had hurt his face by preaching to Bai Cangdong in front of everyone, which made him act so excitedly.
"Life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death should be as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. If I could say such a poem, if I had taught him with my heart before, it would not be impossible to obtain the seal of Qinglian's true life, but now it is too late to say anything " Gong Sujun sighed in his heart, and felt that if he tried to persuade Bai Cangdong not to choose the holy stele, it would just add fuel to the fire, and Bai Cangdong would never listen to her advice.
Bai Cangdong turned a deaf ear to the words outside, and quietly looked at the holy monument in front of him.
The huge black ancient stone tablet over three feet tall stands like an emperor at the end of the stele forest. The four characters of holy goods and scribes on the top of the tablet have a heart-stopping charm.
On the front of the stele, a picture of an ancient building on a starry night is printed on it. This picture is much simpler than Bai Cangdong imagined. There are only a few isolated peaks and ancient buildings, a few stars, and nothing else. other things.
(end of this chapter)