C74 (1/2)
When it was still dawn, eldest senior brother woke up early and called me along with him. I didn't sleep well last night, so I forced myself to go wash up and followed him out of the room.
Right now, I can't be considered a cultivator, in other words, a newly-entered Daoist Priest. If I want to step into the ranks of cultivators, I still have a long way to go, so the first thing I have to do is to catch my physical fitness, even if I have to catch a ghost to bring down a demon, if my body is in a bad condition, it will still be impossible.
How could a man not lower his head when he was under the eaves?
This mountain is quite steep, and there are no stone steps. It is easier to go down the mountain, and it is not very tiring, but it is not so easy to go up the mountain. I only ran back and forth, and I was already out of breath.
Originally, I wanted to stop and rest, but eldest senior brother didn't give me a chance to catch my breath and told me to keep running.
After running back and forth five times, I was so tired that I was like a dead dog lying on the ground, unable to move.
He shook his head and sighed, saying that my physical strength was really too weak, it was as if I was a weak chicken. He also said that he would teach me some kung fu in a while, and tell me to get up from the ground and not to play dead.
At this moment, my mood was extremely depressed. I wasn't playing dead, I was almost dead from exhaustion. Even an iron man would be tired after running five times in such a tall mountain. What else could I do?
I had an idea. If I just lie here, I wouldn't move. What do you want?
However, I thought that since it was only the first day, he had already given my eldest senior brother a kick. Master would definitely be unhappy, so I could only force myself to get up from the ground while trembling.
He thought, ”Why is my life so bitter?” If he wasn't killed by that Gui Sha, he wouldn't be able to be a cultivator in this monastery, and he would be exhausted to death.
What's worth celebrating is that right after I got up, that cute little senior sister informed us that dinner was ready. Immediately, I felt as though I had been rescued from the execution grounds.
After a simple wash, he changed into a different set of clothes and came out. He immediately felt that his hands and feet were sore and weak, and his legs were weak. He could even walk lightly.
Eldest Senior Brother and Master were sitting at a small stone table in the courtyard waiting for me. I greeted them one by one before sitting down.
When I picked up the chopsticks, the hands are steep, why is it that I can't pick up the food, I'm still wondering, I'm running on the legs, why can't the hands do what I want?
At this time, my master glanced at me, then asked my eldest senior brother, ”How is it, has your youngest junior brother made it?”
”It's not bad, my body is really too weak. If I didn't urge him, he would have been kicked to the ground a long time ago …” The Eldest Senior Brother said bad things about me while he was eating his meal.