Under One Person: Lifting the Ball to Soar

Chapter 205: The Girl from the Hehuan Sect

If you drink too much, you will become insensitive; if you are discouraged, you will become indifferent to everything.

A drunkard who has lost the courage to live can face the devil with an indifferent attitude even if he is approached by the devil.

The girl was drunk and spoke carelessly, which seemed to be a drunken monologue to others:

"I know this! This... this is the plot of "Infinite Panic"... Oh... No, is it "Infinite Panic" or "Infinite Horror"?

Whatever, take me away, even if it means going to hell..."

The girl spent a long time searching for the options of YES and NO, and then she scratched her head in complete confusion:

"Why not?"

The girl burst into tears:

"Hate it, you come to bully me too... I don't want to know the meaning of life, and I don't want to live..."

It was like the chalk writing being erased by a blackboard eraser, and an invisible pen was writing new words stroke by stroke in the void...

With tears in his eyes he suddenly said:

"Oh! This one I came across is even smarter, it's voice-controlled!"

【Do you want to find the meaning of life? Do you want to live again? 】

The girl was stunned for a moment, wiped her runny nose, and nodded with a confused look.

The words that only the girl could see bloomed like fireworks, and a clear blue butterfly was born among the flowers, flapping its gorgeous wings and flying away...

"Squeak", the girl stood up from her seat, almost knocking over the chair with her big movement, and chased the dreamy butterfly, walked out of the corner, walked into the dance floor, walked through the crowds of people dancing to the DJ, and walked out of the nightclub.

On the bustling street with bright lights, the girl ran after the green butterfly that only she could see. After running for an unknown amount of time, she finally came to a rooftop and lost sight of the green butterfly.

As the night wind blows, the drunkenness disappears.

"Is it really an illusion that brought me here?"

As he spoke, he walked to the edge of the rooftop, climbed over the fence, and finally gazed at the brilliant city before him.

This was the place she had carefully chosen to end her young life.

The girl smiled sadly and jumped!

Along with the strong wind came the overwhelming feeling of weightlessness. Everything in sight was left behind as we fell rapidly...

Bang!

The girl shuddered and opened her eyes suddenly!

I was still on the rooftop, and everything that happened a few seconds ago seemed like a real dream.

The green butterfly appeared again and landed on a tender and delicate little hand.

The person in front of me is a petite girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old... no, it should be the fairy of the dark night!

The girl exudes a heart-pounding charm, more brilliant than the stars in the sky above her head, more beautiful than the neon lights under her feet, like an elf transformed from the starry night, so pretty that it doesn't seem like a human beauty...

The girl was pretty and graceful, wearing white clothes, so pure as if the moon was draped over her body.

Xia Ziyueyun looked gentle and lovely, but her tone of voice was very rude:

"You've died once. How does it feel? Do you want to die again? But I won't stop you this time!"

After being stunned, the girl came to her senses and asked doubtfully:

"You...you saved me?"

The girl under the moon rolled her eyes:

"I lied to you!"

Girl: “Cheat?”

The girl under the moon waved her hand, and suddenly the whole city started a fireworks show. The sky was colorful. The girl waved her hand again, and everything returned to normal.

"That was an illusion I created. The spell worked so successfully thanks to your weak will."

The girl under the moon pinched her waist, looked at the girl carefully, frowned in dissatisfaction, and said bluntly:

"You are quite ugly. What does the Saint see in you?"

Women, especially those who are not ugly, are extremely concerned about their appearance.

Without emphasizing anything else, I will first deny the [ugly review]:

"I'm not ugly, my makeup is just smudged..."

The girl wiped her face vigorously with the back of her hand, leaned forward and asked hopefully:

"Do you think it's getting better?"

The girl under the moon now said with disgust: "It's even uglier now!"

The girl cried so hard before that her carefully made-up look was completely ruined, and now with just a touch of her hand, her face became completely clown-like.

The girl took out her foundation box, opened it, looked at herself in the mirror, and tears started to fall again:

"Ah? How could this happen? I wanted to leave this world beautifully..."

……

"Don't put it on. There's no way to fix a face that's been stained like this."

On the rooftop, two people.

One is a girl and the other is a size larger.

They gathered together and sat on the ground against the wall.

The bigger girl was stubbornly fixing her freckled face, while the smaller girl was complaining impatiently.

After all the futile efforts, this face that had been dyed could not be saved and could only be removed and repainted.

The girl threw her foundation forward, lowered her head to cover her face, then immediately raised her head and looked at the pretty face of the girl next to her, who was not wearing any makeup but was still beautiful, and said happily:

"Does this mean I can be as beautiful as you in the future?"

The girl under the moon said disdainfully:

"You wish! You have to join our sect first!

The Hehuan Sect's magical skills are never passed on easily. If you want to join the sect, you must go through tests. Only those who pass the 108 trials can become my sisters!

Besides, even if you succeed in getting in, don’t even think about being prettier than me!”

The girl said with a bitter face:

"Little Rabbit, did you calculate wrong? Ninety-nine should be eighty-one, how come it is one hundred and eight?"

The girl called Xiaotu felt the same way. All her fellow sisters, including herself, questioned the [Ninety-nine Hundred and Eight Difficulties] when they heard about it!

Although I stand on the same side as this candidate in my heart, I still have to firmly support the great Saint.

The little rabbit had asked the Saint the same question before, and now he imitated the Saint whom he admired, copying and pasting the tone and content of what she taught him at that time:

"Humph! Foolish! Ignorant! Obstinate! No understanding at all!

Nine is the extreme number, the number of ninety-nine is the extreme among the extremes, and one hundred and eight is the number of Tiangang and Disha!

Members of the Hehuan Sect should adhere to the supreme principle of "extreme affection", and among the tens of millions of words in the world, "affection" is the most hurtful.

The path of love followed by the Hehuan Sect's members is also the most vicious and dangerous path, just like the one hundred and hundred murderous stars of the Tiangang and Disha.

These [Ninety-nine One Hundred and Eight Tribulations] correspond to the sect's purpose and the fate of its disciples. If you want to join, you must pass the one hundred and one hundred dangerous tests of [Extreme Emotion]!"

The girl's three views were shattered and she exclaimed:

"The name of the Hehuan Sect sounds like a base for cultivating female sea kings where everyone can enjoy themselves. But when you put it like that, it sounds like a sect of asceticism."

The reputation of the sect was slandered, and the little rabbit was so angry that he jumped three feet high on the spot and shouted indignantly:

"Ordinary people have ordinary thoughts! Cultivation has always been a hard and difficult thing. How can you improve your cultivation by just lying on the bed with your arms spread out?

If any disciple dares to become a female sea king and equates cultivation with playing with men, he will go astray in a few days and play himself into ashes!"

The girl looked at the little rabbit with murderous eyes, shrank her neck, and said in fear and timidity:

"I know I was wrong, Senior Sister Xiaotu. The most important thing in practicing the Way of Love is the state of mind. Ours is the most beautiful and purest sect!"

The little rabbit put his hands on his hips and said angrily:

"Who is your senior sister? Who is we? Don't try to get close to her. You haven't even touched the edge of the sect yet!

From now on, you have to go through the [Ninety-nine Hundred and Eight Tribulations] under my supervision. This is the mission the Saint has given me..."

The little rabbit picked up the crystal clear blue butterfly and gave the girl a notice:

"Your test will begin at any time. Under the guidance of the Illusion Butterfly, you will have to go through 108 difficult tests before you can officially join the Hehuan Sect and become a glorious Hehuan Sect girl!"

The big pie that fell from the sky made the girl feel dizzy and as if she were in a dream. She also felt sincerely lucky for this opportunity to be reborn.

But when I heard the huge number [nine-nine hundred and eight], I felt numb all over:

"How come this is more difficult than what Tang Seng went through? Sister Xiaotu, is this test difficult?"

Xiaotu, the girl from the Hehuan Sect, said with great pride:

"Nonsense! Do you think the He Huan Sect is some humble group? Only one out of a hundred people pass!"

The girl's face suddenly fell:

"What if I don't pass?"

The little rabbit continued to explain the rules:

"If you fail the test, but you still want to join the Hehuan Sect, you can only be an honorary disciple who cannot consider yourself a member of the Hehuan Sect. You will only be accepted into the sect if you accumulate enough merits for the sect."

When the girl heard that failing the test didn't mean she was completely finished, she felt much relieved.

Make up your mind, no matter what the cost, to join the Hehuan Sect that can make girls young and beautiful!

……

The girl from the Hehuan Sect is called Xiaotu, but she is as proud as a lion!