C5

The group majestically headed towards the back of the mountain, there were still some hardworking students left in the training grounds, but with the hot weather at the top of the mountain, there were still many people following them, leaving behind the young man with three dregs to see the big lake that he mentioned. Some female students wanted to follow them, but they were clearly prepared to leave and enter the lake, so they had no choice but to stay behind because they did not want to stay in the training grounds. The wide clothes had not been washed for a long time, and no one was willing to come close to him due to the rancid smell of sweat on his body. Who would be willing to be disliked by others? Although the scenery on the roadside was pleasant, at this moment, the youth's thoughts were immersed in his fourteen years of experience, and his footsteps did not stop.

Ever since I was born, I didn't know who my parents were. It was a lonely old man who brought me up, and when I was young, I often imagined that one day my own biological parents would find me, and that my family would be reunited in a happy and happy life, just like the others. However, the old man who raised me when I was ten years old was unable to escape from the fate of life.

Without the care of the elderly, I became a complete wanderer, but I still did not cry from the helplessness of my life. I longed for my parents to find me, and gradually, my desire to live became extravagant, and in the following two years, I gradually hated those two people who gave birth to me and did not care about my existence. I did not know why they abandoned their own flesh and blood, even if they had great difficulties.

So I hate it, hate to the point that I would rather be like other people's savage, do not want to mention the word parents, last year I decided to embark on the road of cultivation. Even though I am not a descendant of a big clan and can rely on the wealth and resources of my elders to nurture me, I still have to embark on this path. Even if I were just a small cultivator, I wouldn't starve and live a normal life. The humiliation I've been subjected to these past few years has all come from them, so how can I possibly be one of them?

My hatred towards my parents also disappeared because of my determination to step onto the path of cultivation. It was because last year's Thousand Buddha Sect trip changed my view of them, the simplest request to enter the Buddhist Sect was to see through the trivial matters of the mortal world, and I didn't hide my hatred towards my parents back then. Although the Buddhist Sect didn't accept me, a master still taught me for a few days, and in the end, I understood the true essence of Buddhism.

However, the Great Master still did not accept me as his disciple, and the Great Master said that I had only temporarily understood the meaning of hatred, that is to say, that I would be reborn again, that I would never experience anything else, and that he advised me to look for another place to cultivate. I understood that even though it was just persuasion, there was absolutely no room for change, so I descended the mountain and continued to live a life of wandering and begging.

Now I don't hate my parents, I don't miss them. If they really will appear one day, I think we will pass each other once in a while. Without my parents' care, there will be less of a tug on my back, so why should I bother to look for my parents who don't know whether they are good or evil?

Soon, the group of people in front of them arrived at a cliff and jumped down in excitement, screaming as if they were going to die. Soon, the group of people in front of them arrived at a cliff, and they jumped down in excitement, splashing layers of water. When the youth stood at the edge of the lake, facing a gust of cold wind, looking at the man's face in the lake, his mood also became much more relaxed.

The second test, I don't know what my innate talent is. Looking at the situation of many people signing up at the same time, reaching five stars shouldn't be a simple task, I can't have too much hope, but can I really pass without any spiritual energy? An early release is not necessarily a bad thing for me. Thinking of this, the youth didn't even take off his clothes and dived into the lake below.

"Brat, you have some skill ah. Grab a few more to let everyone have a taste." Just as he was about to find a place to rest, a huge fish flew out from behind and landed in front of him. This person was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw a boy, dressed in clothes, holding a simple harpoon made from a wooden stick in his hand. The kid was soaking in the water and looking at him.

"Fine." On the contrary, he felt happy that the other party was willing to communicate with him. This could be because he had been too lonely in the past few years and didn't have any friends, so he readily agreed.

"Why are you still wearing clothes when you bathe? "Take off your clothes, and I'll help you dry the clothes while I roast the fish. It's all up to you to catch the fish." The student found it strange. Why was he still wearing his clothes after taking a bath? He first asked a question and then asked a question.

"Alright, take it easy. I only have this one set of clothes." The youth felt that this person was not bad and was in a better mood. His tone of voice also unconsciously relaxed a bit.

The youth first inserted the harpoon into the mud, then took off his clothes in the water and threw it onto the shore. The student on the shore first bent down to pick up his clothes, then he looked at the size of the boy! Then he sniffed it again.

"Oh my god! You haven't washed clothes in ten years, have you? "

"Where … "How could that be? It's only been three months."

Many people on the shore were attracted by this person's words and looked at the teenager in the lake together. The teenager in the lake felt an unprecedented awkwardness, this awkwardness was comparable to that of some men in their puberty. The youth corrected him in a low voice as he grabbed the harpoon and dived into the water. He wanted nothing more than to drown himself.

Although the reaction of the student on the shore was great, he did not throw away the kid's clothes. Instead, he found a thick wooden stick and began to ruthlessly beat his clothes together while shouting, "I'll make you stink!" Let me see how smelly you can get. "

Those who did not know the situation thought that they had encountered a lunatic. When the youth who had just emerged from the water saw this scene, he felt pain in his heart and thought to himself, "Don't you dare break my clothes. Other than this shirt, I don't even have underwear, yet I'm too embarrassed to open my mouth to stop you."

"Big brother, let go of that shirt. If you break it, I'll have to go to the exam tomorrow with my butt naked." The youth originally thought that after waiting for this fellow on the shore to calm down for a while, he would recover. However, it was obvious that the more he fought, the more satisfied he became.

"Are you not wearing underwear!? "Fine, if it's broken, I'll give you my clothes. I still have to change my clothes. Seriously, you're not even wearing your underpants when you're this big. What's wrong with your development!" The youth on the shore was stunned for a moment before shouting out with widened eyes as if he had discovered something unbelievable.

The students at the side looked at the youth who had just revealed his head once again. The awkwardness they felt once again swept over. The youth had also learned how to deal with this and hurriedly dived into the water. He must drown himself this time.