The Monk

Chapter 1,569 Repeated Failures

Zhang was afraid that he was very depressed. These guys were never obedient. How could it be that I protected the Heart of God, but how many snakes died?

Thinking of this, he said angrily: "Let me go in, or I will deal with you."

Just like before, the big snakes didn't move, and his threats were of no use, so he had no choice but to get them all back into the walnuts, seal the exit with a seal, then look at the stone steps, take a deep breath, and stride forward boldly.

He tried again and stopped when he reached the 20th step. He began to recite the Jingxin Jue, and then distracted himself from reciting Buddhist sutras and mantras. In short, he played with various spells to calm the mind and wake up the mind.

He recited it thoroughly, then used his breath to protect himself, and then stepped forward.

On the twenty-first step, a huge pain hit me, and my head was dizzy for a moment. On the twenty-second step, the pain doubled, and Zhang was afraid to grit his teeth and endure. On the twenty-third step, the seven orifices were bleeding again, and the body was about to lose control. On the twenty-fourth step, the Yuanshen statue seemed to be about to collapse, and it was no longer possible to recite Buddhist scriptures smoothly.

The next level is the twenty-fifth step that made him collapse last time, and it is also the fifth level of painful training.

Stopping in front of the twenty-five steps, Zhang Ain endured the severe pain and tried to control his body. Under the severe pain, my mind has stopped thinking, and there is only one belief left in my mind, step on it!

So, he stepped on it. With the experience of not being able to control his body last time, this time, he moved his breath to his legs and stood firmly on the steps no matter what. Then, he saw Zhang Wen taking a step forward and landing one foot on the twenty-fifth step. superior.

The pain that made him collapse last time flooded into his mind again. The pain was so painful that he didn't want to do anything, and the pain was so painful that he wanted to decline again. But luckily, he held on!

There is a time limit for each step. You have to stand for one breath before you can move forward. Zhang is afraid that he will have to stand on the twenty-fifth step for a long time before continuing to move forward to the next step and the twenty-sixth step.

As soon as this kick fell, Zhang felt that his head was about to explode. He had a splitting headache. At this moment, it seemed as if a giant hammer hit his head. His brain suddenly stopped and his body was out of control. He just raised his head. His head fell down flat, and after hitting several flights of stairs, Zhang was again lying down the well. What was still on his mind was that he really didn't want to move.

Two consecutive encounters with extreme pain made him feel endless happiness just lying down. Nothing in the world of gods or immortals could be as real and comfortable as what he felt now.

After falling this time, he didn't want to move at all. He lay down for an hour before slowly getting up. He doubted himself. Could he get out of the Immortal Well in ten days?

The last time he collapsed on the twenty-fifth step, this time Zhang was fully prepared and kept chanting Buddhist scriptures to survive the twenty-fifth step.

Buddhism is the most useful method for clarifying the mind, stabilizing the mind, or even deceiving the mind. So he was able to persist past the twenty-fifth step, but as soon as he stepped onto the twenty-sixth step, severe pain easily defeated him again, and Zhang was afraid that he would fall to the bottom of the well again. But this time, Zhang was afraid that he could not think of any other way to survive the twenty-sixth step.

After getting up, he counted the thirty white stone steps standing out of thin air in the Immortal Well, one by one, and went around in a circle to the outside of the well. Each stone step was one meter apart, from the twenty-sixth step to the third step. Level 10 was only five meters high, not as high as Zhang Weidi's thighs, but he couldn't walk out from such a high distance.

The twenty steps in front were just like ordinary stairs and would not cause him pain. Zhang was afraid that he would walk up them again. Regardless of whether he had figured out a way to deal with it or not, he had to keep trying. Maybe he would get used to the pain. Maybe I can get through it.

The process is still the same as before, stop at the twentieth step, and then start climbing the stairs when you are ready, and walk straight up.

He also easily got through the first three levels of pain, his face was covered with blood, he gritted his teeth and continued to move forward, he survived the twenty-fifth step, and he fell on the twenty-sixth step. Even the way he fell was the same. The severe pain made his head seem to have been hit hard, and then he fell.

Lying at the bottom of the well for the third time, Zhang Wen was thinking about one thing. I am so virtuous, why haven't I passed out from the pain?

Strictly speaking, this was his fourth attempt to rush out. The first time he only went up one level, to have a brief understanding of the possible pain, and then to retreat and prepare. Except for the first time, he tried three times in succession, all of which were desperately trying to rush upward. Under the huge pain, he had no time to control his body, and he failed and fell one after another.

Three disastrous defeats gave him a clear understanding that thirty-three days was indeed not easy. The old madman was definitely not something he could deal with. Choosing to be relegated to Xianjing was the most correct choice he could make at present. Training is very difficult, but there is always something to look forward to, instead of being brutally tortured by a powerful old lunatic again and again with no chance of winning.

This time, he lay down for more than an hour, then got up, took the elixir, meditated, and breathed. After struggling for two more hours, he got up and walked up the white steps for the fifth time.

This time he walked very slowly, walking steadily through the first twenty steps. When he reached the twenty-first step, he did not stop. Just like the previous twenty steps, he stepped up steadily. He wanted to use this Be calm and face the irresistible pain.

As I walked up, my whole body was full of energy and I was ready for all kinds of things. I had already experienced the first level of pain four times, so my body did not tremble, my steps did not stop, and I lightly stepped over the twenty-first step. , steadily walked up to the twenty-second step.

He walked very steadily, and this time he was even more prepared than before, so he passed the twenty-second step in one step, but each step took him about a breath.

Another breath time passed, and Zhang was afraid to walk towards the twenty-third step. Here was the third level of pain. Adding to his body, his stable body finally began to shake. However, Zhang Ping's expression remained unchanged and he kept a straight face, not showing any expression of pain. However, his shaking body and the pain-bearing perseverance in his eyes made people know that he was going through pain and suffering.

After taking a breath, he walked up to the twenty-fourth step. At this step, Zhang Awei suddenly swayed, blood flowed out from all seven orifices at the same time, and Zhang Awei's stern face began to become ferocious.

It took him another breath at this step, so Zhang Aoi endured the pain and walked up the twenty-fifth step. At this point, Zhang was afraid that he could no longer control his body's reaction. His body was shaking violently like just now, and his whole body was not in control. But Zhang Ping persisted for one breath, and then walked up the twenty-sixth step.

I have just tried four times to break out of the Immortal Well, but they all ended in failure. The first time was a test, the second time he fell on the twenty-fifth step, the third and fourth times he fell on the twenty-sixth step, and this time was the fifth time. After stepping on the twenty-sixth step, Zhang He was able to stabilize himself and not fall down, but the price was huge. Under the severe pain, Zhang Weizhi not only bled from the corners of his eyes, but also shed tears. He cried, which was caused by the pain.

Although it was silent tears, although it was unbearable pain, although it was the work of the body itself, the spirit and the military attaché of the will, it was still crying after all. The majestic god actually cried when he was training the spirit?

Zhang Zhi felt a little uncomfortable, how could he cry? He was very unwilling, but there was nothing he could do about it. All the actions he performed at this time were the instinctive reactions of his body. He was just holding on and not falling.

The consequence of holding on was that he went to the twenty-seventh level again. When he came here, it goes without saying that the pain doubled, and it goes without saying that he couldn't bear it. Therefore, Zhang was afraid that he rolled down again, and again. Lying on the ground is called happiness, being able to lie down is happiness.

According to Zhang's fearful character, he would never let himself endure this kind of pain, especially the silence after the pain made him feel very happy. He is very content, as if he were an ordinary mortal. Being free from illness is happiness, and being able to live a good life is happiness. For him, not finding problems for himself is happiness, and being able to live a good life is even more happiness.

It was just because of the heart of God that he took the initiative to face this kind of pain very fiercely. Therefore, when he fell down again, he clearly wanted to say to the old madman: "We won't play anymore." But he still held back and said nothing. Rest for a while and then continue to fight.

The first time was level one, the second time was level five, the third time was level six, the fourth time was level six, and the fifth time was level seven. This is the level of pain his body endured every time he fell. If he continued at this speed Go down and walk a few more times before you can get out of the Immortal Well. It's a pity that it's just a very beautiful wish, so beautiful that Zhang Fei doesn't even dare to think about it.

After falling down again, Zhang was afraid that he wouldn't want to get up again. Who would have thought that just climbing a flight of stairs would be so painful and difficult!

Having reached this point, Zhang was afraid to use all the methods and preparations he could think of. The twenty-seventh step is really insurmountable.

Zhang was afraid that he would not give up. After resting for an hour, he went up and tried his best again, and again, and again. The result was three consecutive attempts, all of which failed, and he fell in front of the twenty-seventh step.

In this way, a total of eight attempts were made, and finally I was trapped in front of the twenty-seventh step.

With his cultivation and strength, he couldn't bear the pain at all, and would fail every time he went up. Although he had thought that it would be fine if he numbed the pain and lost consciousness, but the magic circle of Banxianjing kept him awake all the time, and extremely sober. The most annoying thing was that despite suffering such severe pain, he still let Zhang was afraid of being sober and endured all the severe pain.

After the eighth attempt failed, Zhang was completely unwilling to move. He still placed the body on the ground, calculating in his head how many days there were left. After calculating the time, unblock the walnuts and release a bunch of big snakes.

After several painful attempts, the big snakes became more and more angry, desperately trying to rush out to share the pain for him, but Zhang Ai refused to unblock him. Until now, he decided to rest a little longer and release the big snakes to appease them. of anger.

After releasing the big snake, Zhang Ain habitually thought of piglets and kittens, and then thought of natal bones, ice crystals and other objects, as well as divine tears that he had not seen for a long time.

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