Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Climb the mountain of swords and the road is long and bloody.

Jiang Yuan bent over and carried the wolf-headed monk on his back. A few drops of cold sweat slid down his forehead, and his hair stuck to his eyelids. He walked with great difficulty, leaving a big red footprint with every step.

The flesh and blood on the soles of his feet stuck to the blades, making a "snapping-snapping-snapping" sound.

When he reached the mountainside where swords and sabers were flashing, the soles of the Son of God's feet had been cut with thousands of gashes, which looked even more bloody against his fair skin.

After crossing several one-meter-high sharp blades, three forks in the road appeared in front.

Jiang Yuan stopped and asked the wolf monk on his back:

"Master, what are the special features of these three roads?"

The wolf monk said: "These three roads are called [Big Life Road], [Small Life Road], and [Dead Road]."

Jiang Yuan: "Oh?"

The wolf monk extended a withered finger from behind Jiang Yuan, pointing to the road in the middle: "Look at this road, it is the widest and steepest, with stacked blades leading all the way to the top of the knife mountain, it is the [Dasheng Road].

He pointed to the road on the left and said, "This slightly narrower road is called [Xiaosheng Road]. The difference between it and Dasheng Road is that it is a shortcut that goes around the mountainside without going to the top of the mountain. The road will also be much smoother. There are 1,999 fewer blades than Dasheng Road, which can save you 800 meters of mountain road."

"But the downside is that after you get down the mountain, you need to walk another 300 meters along the sea of ​​fire road."

Jiang Yuan: "800 meters of knife-mountain road for 300 meters of sea of ​​fire road? It sounds like a good deal."

"No, no." The wolf monk shook his head slowly and explained:

"The fire on this sea of ​​fire is the fire of purgatory, which burns those with the heaviest sins. The more sinful a person is, the more unbearable it is. If you choose the Greater Life Path, you only need to walk 100 meters along the sea of ​​fire. If you choose the Lesser Life Path, you need to walk 400 meters. Thirteen people sent by your church to take the test died, and ten of them were drowned in the extra 300 meters of sea of ​​fire."

"That seems to be quite dangerous for a sinner of my weight." Jiang Yuan felt the weight on his back, stretched his head and looked towards the last and narrowest path.

"What is this dead end?"

Wolf Monk: "It's a dead end, a road that will lead to certain death. Look at this road, it goes all the way down, it's narrow and steep, it's full of broken bayonets, it's not friendly to your feet, and it leads directly to the foot of the right side of the knife mountain. Taking this road is equivalent to wasting all the knife mountain road you just walked. You have to go around the foot of the mountain and go 18 kilometers of fire road to reach the other side."

"Eighteen kilometers, it really is a dead end."

Jiang Yuan looked at the road carefully. It was indeed steep and dangerous. Just looking at it made people feel their blood boiling. The broken knives on the road made people dizzy and they had a terrible dizzy feeling of about to fall.

"But..." Jiang Yuan smiled mischievously with her peach blossom eyes curved:

"As the saying goes, there is always a way out. Maybe this dead end is the real way out?"

*

"No, you can't choose this path!"

In front of the conference TV, Qiu Ci stood up from the wooden chair nervously.

"I've tried this path before, and I definitely can't choose it!"

The believer holding the wooden box nearby was surprised: "Bishop? You have been to a dead end!?"

After hearing the conditions given by the Wolf Monk, most of the believers who had participated in the trial chose to continue on the path of greater life. A small number took a shortcut and chose the path of lesser life. Even if they survived, they suffered heavy losses.

But fortunately, the reward crystals are more generous.

However, no matter what, no one planned to try the 18-kilometer sea of ​​fire. After all, they came here for the trial, not to commit suicide.

Autumn poems are an exception.

This cyber warrior has tried all three paths.

"I thought the same as the Holy Lord. I suspected that the Sect Master was lying, saying that a way of life was a dead end, and a dead end was a way of life. So when I went in for the third time, I tried to take the dead end."

Qiu Ci recalled being trapped in the sea of ​​fire, with no way forward or backward. His prosthetic limbs melted like soft candy, and the remaining skin stuck to him kept bubbling, charring his despair of near death:

“But after I went down, I realized that the road was too long and too dangerous. The sea there was not the shallow sea of ​​fire in front of the big and small life roads, but a real deep sea. The molten iron on the knife mountain gathered there. It was bottomless. If I took a wrong step, I would be doomed. There was no way out. So I only walked for three minutes and turned back and continued on the big life road.”

"Even though most of my body has been modified now, I'm not sure I can walk... no, swim across that path."

The curly-haired young man named Gu San said, "The bishop is already quite impressive for being able to hold out in there for three minutes."

"Enough support."

Ying Zixi folded her hands disdainfully, crossed her legs and said disdainfully: "I still say that, if you don't enter this broken door, nothing will happen."

Qiu Ci insisted: "For the sake of power, I have no choice."

*

On the Purgatory Sword Mountain, Mizui felt extremely regretful when faced with Jiang Yuan's choice.

"Amitabha, too clever by half, Mr. Jiang is really foolish."

"Master, don't be confused. I always go where there is danger." After he said that, he carried the wolf monk on his back and walked towards the small path on the left.

The wolf monk was puzzled: "Aren't you going to take a dead end? Why did you change to a humble path?"

The snow-haired man walked along the gentle path for a while, then suddenly turned around, facing the dead end. He endured the pain and grinned, "I told you, go wherever is dangerous, but the dead end is too steep and too narrow, and I'm worried that my feet will be badly hurt, so I choose not to walk."

Wolf Monk: “Not walking???”

What kind of road is it if you don’t walk?

He knew that some stupid players didn't like to take the usual path, but this was the first time he had encountered one that didn't.

However, facing a dead end, the wolf-headed monk suddenly had a very bad premonition and was so anxious that he wanted to get off this monster thief immediately!

"Wait...donor, please stop for a moment, let me go down...!!"

But it was too late.

Jiang Yuan bent down and kneeled, ready for a sprint.

Then he took a step forward, trying his best, and each step was cleverly placed close to the blades instead of on the edge of the blades. In the last few steps at the end of the dead end, he released all his leg strength, and the blades could not bear it and shattered!

Blood splattered, fragments pierced into the soles of his feet, he leaped high with the wolf monk on his back, and drew a snowy arc on the waist of the knife mountain!

Jiang Yuan laughed brightly and dazzlingly in mid-air, as if he felt no pain, and shouted wantonly:

"Wuhu! Master! Take off!!!"

This killer!

He thought going down the mountain from the dead end was too slow, so he jumped directly from the mountain of swords into the sea of ​​fire!!!

In the empty underground space, the desperate screams of the Wolf Monk Sect Master were heard again:

“Buddha!!! You are crazy!!!!!!!!!”

The accident happened too quickly and suddenly. The live broadcast ball had no time to react. It fluttered its bow and hurriedly caught up, diving down from the mountainside to find Jiang Yuan.

Then the camera captured the center of the originally azure sea of ​​fire, which suddenly exploded under the huge impact force comparable to a landslide, layer after layer, dazzling and blooming petals.

To put it beautifully, it looks like a blue lotus of karma blooming in the depths of purgatory.

But a more vivid way to put it is like suddenly turning on the gas stove.

The next moment, Jiang Yuan's small figure disappeared, and the karma fire swept upwards, burning across the live broadcast ball. The image on the screen twisted and deformed, and instantly became blurred, then stopped abruptly and returned to darkness.

【----Sizzle-sizzle----】

The black display screen reflected light, illuminating the dull faces of the believers.

"..."

In the candlelit church hall, there was a uniform outburst:

"Grass!!!!"