Zhao Gongming sat down and entered the state, looking at the chessboard with a solemn expression, the chess pieces on it were criss-crossed, dotted among the stars, highlighting the situation of the flood.

At this moment, the chessboard is no longer a chessboard.

The chess pieces are no longer black and white.

In Zhao Gongming's view, the chessboard is the general trend of the famine.

The chess pieces are the disciples of the two sects, a contest between the gods and the gods.

Now he has realized a lot, although the foundation of the sect is stable, but there is a lack of treasures of the town, if he fights and competes with the teaching, he will definitely lose for a long time!

In addition to the treasure of the Suppression Luck, what else can affect the outcome of this battle?

The strongest combat power of the Flood Wilderness?

How many saints?

Hongjun and Nuwa are independent of the two religions, and they will definitely not interfere too much.

And the two saints of the Western religion are more insidious than the two old yin of Taishang and Yuanshi, and they are greedy, and I don't know whether to help or encroach when the time comes.

Therefore, Zhao Gongming directly denied the two.

But who else can save the sect at this moment?!

At this moment, Zhao Gongming devoted himself to the chess game, frowning, his face was solemn, and the chess pieces held in the air did not fall for a long time.

At this moment, the chess game is full of crises, and if you are not careful, you will lose the whole game, and the killing intent is everywhere.

No matter who you ask, it is a stalemate, and only variables are the hope of interception!

At this moment, Zhao Gongming had a breath of qi accumulated in his body, but he couldn't vent it, if it was a beast, maybe he could vent it with a long roar in the sky.

But...... Zhao Gongming is not!

Now Zhao Gongming is very bored, and even a little annoyed.

"Gongming Daoist, you have to practice more, half-heartedly, in the end it will be empty. ”

Just as he was about to be angry, a voice came to his ears like rain after a long drought, and finally came to mind.

Variables, what are variables?

What does not exist in the Divine Tribulation is variables.

And this sudden sound is outside the chessboard, not inside the black and white, this is the variable of the chess game.

And this voice indirectly affected him, causing him to fall off, but at this moment, it has changed abruptly, and the overall situation has changed greatly.

But...... Where do the variables come from?!

Zhao Gongming's face was extremely solemn, his eyes were about to split, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his whole face was a little hideous.

Bai Changsheng next to him was shocked.

Wu Caishen ...... Is this crazy?

Could it be that the people of the flood are really all art fanatics?

Especially the disciples of the sect?

At this moment, Bai Changsheng's face was entangled, and he would not have called him if he had known.

Losing a game of chess, it ended up like killing my own father, which is too obsessive.

Seeing Zhao Gongming's appearance of wanting to fall into madness, Bai Changsheng cautiously prepared to withdraw.

The slight sound made Zhao Gongming raise his head suddenly.

"Yes, seniors are variables!"

"The authorities are fascinated, the bystanders are clear, how can I forget such important words. ”

Immediately, Zhao Gongming knelt down and saluted solemnly: "I ask my predecessors to teach me to break the game, Gongming is grateful!"

Earlier he had fallen into self-consciousness.

It's like walking into a dead end, you can go back and walk out of the alley, but you just have a temper and insist on hitting your head and breaking the bloodstream.

And Bai Changsheng's words were to persuade him to get lost and return, so that he had a trace of enlightenment.

The gods are variables that need to appear fixedly, but now they are in front of him, and he is obsessed with self-awareness.

The predecessors are hidden saints who blend into the world and like ordinary life.

Although the name of the saint is not revealed, many rules have been broken.

Recruit a saint to join the Interception Sect, even if Taishang and Yuan Shi join forces, the Interception Sect is already invincible.

The first time he realized that the chess game was out, he had this idea, but under the delicious offensive, he denied himself.

In addition, the predecessors loved ordinary life and did not like to regard themselves as cultivators, as if they were ordinary people in the world, which made Zhao Gongming even more afraid to make his request.

However, the sage precepts.

At this moment, he Zhao Gongming has clearly realized, although the predecessors can't directly intervene in the battle of the gods to contaminate cause and effect, but there is no problem in guiding him to break the situation.

After all, it's just ...... A game of chess!

Bai Changsheng looked at Zhao Gongming, who was kneeling down in order to break the situation, and let out a long sigh.

If you are a good student and cultivate, won't you be able to become a god?

I have to do some sideways, if I can practice...... Alas, people are more angry than people.

"Fellow Daoist, get up. ”

In the end, Bai Changsheng still couldn't bear it and said.

After all, maybe it was because of this that the God of Martial Arts had a great achievement later.

Although it was to expound the sect and intercept the sect, and let the people who intercept the sect fill the list of gods, Bai Changsheng was still willing to do so.

After all, Zhao Gongming is now friendly with himself, and he wants to practice, with his immortal physique, maybe he can survive until Zhao Gongming becomes a god, eats the immortal peaches of the heavenly court, and becomes a powerful monk.

When Zhao Gongming heard this, his face was overjoyed, and his predecessor agreed.

"It's okay to break the game by instructing, but don't do this in the future, we are fellow generations, and kneeling down is tormenting me. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Gongming felt deep regret in his heart, and the fear in his eyes flashed.

I almost forgot that my predecessors were traveling in Hongchen and touched the big taboo of my predecessors, but fortunately, the masters did not pursue it, otherwise there would be no hope for this breakthrough.

The gods measure the calamity, it is a great calamity, the immortals avoid it, and the demons are afraid, lest they be contaminated with the cause and effect of the calamity.

As a saint whose name is not visible and who is hidden in the world, this is naturally even more so.

"Gongming wrote it down, thank you seniors for your advice. ”

Zhao Gongming bowed again, and Bai Changsheng was directly speechless.

If this is in the afterlife, I am afraid that I will be sprayed to death.

However, Zhao Gongming is so respectful, maybe it's just to learn chess, which can't be blamed on him, it's a good thing to be single-minded.

"Come on. ”

Bai Changsheng fell down again, and then began to speak.

"This game seems to be at a disadvantage, but it's not without a chance of winning, so listen to it. ”

"The chessboard is like a firmament, the black and white sons are the stars, you have to fight against the white sons, only the black sons can be combined vertically and horizontally. ”

"Pay attention to a time in everything, no matter how it changes, a stable heart is the victory!"

Zhao Gongming suddenly brightened, pinched a chess piece, and fell with a click.

Bai Changsheng smiled slightly after seeing it, and his talent was really strong.

In the time of a stick of incense, Zhao Gongming's sunspot reversal situation has been invincible, and the sunspot is vertical and horizontal, no matter how the white son ****, the sunspot will not move.

However, Kuroko only stabilized the situation with defense and defense, and if he wanted to completely turn the tables, he still needed a chance, but Bai Changsheng couldn't give it to him.

"If you want to win, you still need a chance, internal and external cooperation, to see the opportunity, and when you understand, we will play. ”

Bai Changsheng saw Zhao Gongming stop, with a look of doubt on his face, and when Bai Zi fell, he said again.

This kid ...... Chess is enchanted.

Zhao Gongming's expression changed, as if he had realized something, and he got up and bowed.

"Thank you, senior, I'll go back and comprehend, and wait until next time to ask for advice. ”

Bai Changsheng sighed and nodded.

Why is Zhao Gongming so persistent, how can he learn these sideways, how can he gain a foothold in the future.

When Zhao Gongming left, Bai Changsheng sighed and made people.

PS: Are you sure you cover your conscience and don't vote for me?

Heartache......