Chapter 212 Full of Confidence
"We Hehe have such a special physique, maybe we are destined to meet someone. Even if we can't knock on the door here, don't be discouraged. Just think of it as a chance to practice hard and gain experience."
He Cen nodded. He really didn't have any obsession with getting the Golden Embryo Fruit. Since his masters had arranged it this way, it must be for his own good. It wouldn't be a big deal to make the climb.
The few of them stopped talking nonsense. The little sword spirit lifted up his outer robe, gently rolled up his sleeves, and quickly climbed the mountain without feeling any hardship.
These two mountains are too high, extremely steep and dangerous, and the slopes are steep. It is such a pity that this is the world of cultivation. If you really fall down, you won’t die. Otherwise, no safety measures are prepared. He Cen simply doesn’t have the courage to do so.
The monk's physique was still good. He Cen climbed halfway easily without feeling any discomfort. With the blessing of the Piaomiao Pearl, his spiritual power was circulating very actively throughout his body, so he did not feel very tired.
Several masters followed him leisurely beside him. He Cen was breaking through the gates alone, with four big guys behind him acting as supervisors. The little sword spirit did not feel the pressure coming from Anqing Temple, but felt that the masters were quite stressful.
"How about a few of you go up first?"
Bei Qi laughed, "Why? Is our baby afraid to see it?"
He Cen rubbed his arms and said, "You guys are staring at my body so intently. I feel uneasy."
He was tall and slender, a young man who was thin but not weak. The movements he made while climbing the mountain outlined his waist, which was perfect.
His legs were long, his forearms were exposed, and his golden hair sparkled in the sunlight. Didn't the masters think it was a good thing to see him as such a beautiful scenery? What were they waiting for?
The sky is shrouded in clouds and mist, how can the little sword be pleasing to the eyes?
Jun Chao laughed, "Can a group of us teachers harm you? Aren't we afraid that you'll get hurt? Just crawl."
He Cen shrugged but had no choice but to turn around and continue climbing his mountain.
He cannot fly with the sword. The monks who come here for the first time must go up the mountain once with their bare hands to avoid being banned from flying.
He Cen moved very quickly. When he was concentrating on doing something, he was very serious and hardly distracted. In addition, several masters were watching him, which made him even more angry.
It took us about half a day to climb, and we finally reached the summit in the evening.
The mountain is very high, so standing on the top of the cloud and overlooking the small mountains is also a great view. He Cen stood on the top and felt the breeze, and he was in a particularly good mood. "This mountain is worth climbing! The scenery is so beautiful!"
Several masters smiled. The evening glow was indeed beautiful. It was normal to be overwhelmed by the beauty of nature when standing so high up.
He Cen was not in a hurry to go to Anqing Temple. He only jumped over and knocked on the door after he had admired the beautiful scenery enough.
There is no one inside the Anqing Temple. Whether you can enter depends entirely on your fate.
The two little guys, Jixiang Ruyi, also jumped out at this moment, "Brother, there is something good."
He Cen was startled. "Why are you two so elusive? Didn't you run out of energy before? Have you rested well?"
The two tumbler dolls shook their bodies and said, "No, we smelled a good smell and came out to take a look."
He Cen reached out and pushed them both back in. "I may not be able to get in. If you two want to eat something delicious, wait a while."
Bei Qi joked, "It took us so long to climb up the mountain. If we really can't get in, won't He He feel bad?"
He Cen looked up at the sky and said, "I am not so unwilling anymore. After climbing up this time and seeing the magnificent scenery, I suddenly felt that the mountain was gentle and the water was gentle. I didn't think it was as obsessive as I thought. If I can't go in, then I can't go in."
As he said that, he pushed the door and actually blocked him out.
He Cen tilted his head and pushed twice more, but the door didn't open. It seemed like it wouldn't work.
He sighed softly, "It seems that Buddhism doesn't like my swordsmanship, so I can't get in~"
Jixiang Ruyi also sighed, "Ah~"
The little babies' whispers were quite cute. He Cen raised his hands, touched their heads, and then put them away.
The masters were indeed a little surprised. They didn't think that He Cen would be turned away. Logically speaking, he, the sword spirit of the divine sword, is a proud son of heaven. How could he not be blessed here?
Seeing the frowns on their faces was quite funny, He Cen waved his hands and said, "It's okay, I don't mind. Even if I can't get the golden embryo fruit, I can still have a baby."
"Since we are here, the scenery on the mountain is so beautiful, let's stay here for one night and watch the sunrise tomorrow before leaving."
Jun Chao nodded, "All up to you."
The four of them had all been to the Anqing Temple before, and the door opened with a slight push, but He Cen couldn't get in. As soon as he stood over, the door was quickly closed in front of him.
The little sword spirit rolled his eyes silently, "Tsk~ You can't even take a look? You're so defensive. Forget it, if I can't stay here, I'll find another place to stay."
Before coming, the four people from Jun Chao were basically sure that He Cen would be able to get in. After all, the sword spirit had such a pure personality and was very popular wherever he went. They didn't expect that he would actually be stopped.
Normally, all four of them could go in, so there would be no problem for He Cen, but Shui Lingling refused. Fortunately, the little sword spirit was not angry.
Hecen quite likes the scenery around the suspended temple of Anqing Temple. He feels that camping here is super exciting, with the sky as a blanket and the ground as a mat. When night falls, looking at the stars, the rising sun, and the morning sun, isn’t it a beautiful thing?
Bei Qi felt sorry for him, "We have been climbing for so long, why didn't the temple door open for my baby?"
"I just picked one fruit from you, how stingy of you!"
He Cen laughed, "It's okay, it's okay. Who can tell for sure about fate? Besides, I was mentally prepared before coming up here, so I'm not angry."
Master Fox poked his cheek and said, "My dear, you have a rather good temper."
He Cen spread his hands and said, "That's because I'm very confident."
"I firmly believe that I can successfully conceive even without the Golden Embryo Fruit. Moreover, I have several such excellent masters like you behind me. I know that no matter what difficulties I encounter, you four will always find a way to save me."
"Since I'm so favored, why do I care about that?"
Although cultivation resources are important, He Cen is a sword spirit, so he doesn’t really need these rare treasures. After all, there is still a lot of time left, and he will eventually be able to break through.
Besides, the divine consciousness is so powerful that even if this opportunity doesn't come, we can always find the next one.
He Cen had been busy in the mortal world for such a long time, and now he had a rare chance to calm down. When he was lying on the top of the cliff and looking at the stars, he felt particularly relaxed.
After all, he is still a young man, looking full of vigor. He crossed his legs and rested his head on Jun Chao's thighs, looking quite comfortable.
Those people in Bolou were not in as good a mood as he was. If this kind of thing happened to them, they would feel disappointed and unwilling. They would not have the same kind of mentality as He Cen.
You can even lie here all night and watch the stars. That's really a big deal.
Bei Qi touched his hand, "Are you cold, baby? This is the top of Yunshan Mountain, it's very cold."