Chapter 25: Sigh ten years 1

Sitting in the barrier of the fantasy myth, Fang Lang's world suddenly changed after twenty-five minutes.
The light dispelled the darkness, and in front of his vision was a magnificent temple. The tall temple stretched a long ladder to reach his feet.
"Phantom technique?" Fang Lang frowned slightly, looking around, and stabbing his skin again, "Sure enough, it is a phantom technique. With my physique, it won't hurt at all with a pinch, but he felt pain, which was obviously a simulated feeling. But what does this illusion mean? Assessment?"
Thinking, Fang Lang did not act rashly.
He will not forget that he is in the Paladin test. Obviously this is part of the test. Then, first of all, he must understand what the second test is.
"This stairway leading to the temple seems to be inviting me to go up. Is the assessment on it?" Thinking like this, Fang Lang was going to go up and see what happened.
It's just that he just raised his footsteps, and suddenly the scene changed again.
This time, many people appeared, men and women, old and young, all of a sudden, some people were walking up the stairs, as if to pray, some people returned with a dejected expression, seemingly Worry about anything.
"It's so amazing." Fang Lang was a little surprised, took a deep breath, and then resolutely stepped forward.
The ladder is very long and wide. Every step you take, your anxious heart seems to settle down.
The sacred power radiates from the ground, so that those who walk through this long staircase can feel the sacred brilliance.
Fang Lang even saw two arguing men walking all the way and arguing all the way, but after reaching the top, they had calmed down, apologized to each other, and left.
"Divine power can soothe the emotions of others." Fang Lang secretly said in his heart, keeping his footsteps, walking unhurriedly, climbing the stairs.
When you look at the bottom, the stairs spread upward, which is very long and long, but when you really walk on top, you can feel it more clearly.
"Nine hundred and ninety-nine..." Fang Lang stopped, "Impossible, no matter how long it is, I walked nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, but I still haven't seen the end. Is this another illusion?"
There are still people around, going up and down without stopping.
Fang Lang's memory is very good. He observed the people around him, and he soon discovered that many of those slower than himself have come to an end, but he can't get up to the sky or get down to the ground, he is still hanging in the middle. .
"Wait, there seems to be a mechanism that I don't know about. Do it again from the beginning." Fang Lang noticed the abnormality and immediately turned and stepped down.
However, as this step was taken, the surrounding scenery changed, and Fang Lang was surprised to find that he had returned to the original point.
"You can only move forward, not backwards. Once you move back, you will return to the original point?" Fang Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at the temple again.
This time, he felt a little tricky.
"Think about it carefully. This temple assessment is nothing more than one of the other seven of the eight criteria, or a combination of several." Fang Lang was very calm and thought rationally, "I will test one by one. To the top."
Thinking this way, Fang Lang stepped forward again, climbing the ladder.
This time, with humility.
One day later, it stopped at the seventy-three thousand two hundred and eleventh step.
The surrounding characters changed batch after batch, but he was still in place.
"Very powerful, the Paladin test." Fang Lang was not discouraged, but showed interest. "It seems that you can't bury your head in thinking. Since these people around you exist, they must be meaningful. I ask for a little bit. Intelligence."
Thinking of this, Fang Lang immediately began to act.
Half an hour later, Fang Lang asked more than a dozen people, men and women, young and old, and the answers they got were different.
Some people say to be sincere.
Some people say to be humble.
Some people say that you need to ask for something.
Some people say...
No one's answer is repeated.
"Headache, it seems that the answer lies in these, a pity..." Fang Lang murmured, but the answer is not so simple to guess.
Shaking his head, Fang Lang thought while challenging again.
Once again, stopped at twelve thousand one hundred and ninety-nine steps.
Once again, it stopped at step 7,330.
Once again, it stopped at the 642nd step.
Once again, stopped at the eleventh order.
Finally, Fang Lang left.
He found that there was a town besides the temple.
The town is not prosperous, but it is very peaceful. Perhaps because of the existence of the temple, the people in the town are very enthusiastic, and there is no rejection of Fang Lang, an outsider.
Fang Lang did not walk up the steps of the temple, but he would not give up. He lived in the town, thinking about how to break through every day.
Time passed and one year passed. Fang Lang never forgets the Paladin assessment. He will challenge once a day and fail once. After returning, he will sum up his lessons, continue to think, and prepare for the next challenge.
In the second year, Fang Lang changed the challenge once a day to once a week. This time there was more preparation time, but the result of the failure did not change.
In the third year, Fang Lang met a lovely girl who was the daughter of a businessman. In this year, he challenged fewer and fewer times. He was busy dating girls and helping the businessman manage his business. Challenge only once a month.
In the fifth year, Fang Lang married the businessman’s daughter and became a resident of the small town. The businessman’s career became more and more aided by Fang Lang. This year, Fang Lang completely forgot to challenge.
In the seventh year, the businessman's daughter gave Fang Lang a child. Fang Lang was very happy and became a rich businessman to entertain the whole town.
In the eighth year, the child who finally learned to speak, after learning the first sentence, Fang Lang said three words. Paladin, this caused Fang Lang to wake up like a lightning strike. From then on, Fang Lang drank all day long, trying to forget this cruel fact. Without Fang Lang's help, the businessman was attacked by his competitors and eventually went bankrupt. The businessman could not accept the reality and eventually died of labor.
In the ninth year, Fang Lang, the businessman's daughter, was disappointed and left quietly with her child. There was only one person left in Fang Lang. Because of this incident, the neighbors and the residents of the town all began to conspicuously speak up. Under pressure from all parties, Fang Lang's spirit wilted, as if he were ten years old, looking very sloppy and unkempt.
In the tenth year, Fang Lang, who had gained everything and lost everything, once again chose to come to the temple.
The temple is still a temple, there is no change, there are still people praying, and there are still people leaving with loss.
Fang Lang looked at everything and sighed deeply, "What a great illusion, I have been with you for ten years. I'm tired of seeing it, let me go up."
This sigh, ten years.
Fang Lang’s whole body shone with a milky white halo, and the sacred power bathed his whole body. As he took the first step, his original appearance was also rapidly changing. He was full of alcohol and sloppy, and he returned to youth in the blink of an eye. , Handsome charm.
For the last time, Fang Lang reached the top step by step.
"Congratulations, knight." A deep voice came from the temple, without emotion. ..
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