This is a chaotic void space, there is a strange fruit tree in it, under this fruit tree, there is a stone table and two stone benches, on the stone bench sat a black robe, hooked nose pale old man, the old man has a pair of sharp eyes, eyes are firmly staring at the chessboard in front of him, scratching his ears and cheeks from time to time, a sad face is locked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the opposite side of the old man, there is a withered yellow robe with folds and even some tattered, but on the right side is a gold-patterned robe, an extremely gorgeous robe, faintly with a golden light flowing, the monk looks very old, his eyebrows are white and extend down for a long time, fortunately there is no beard, otherwise it would be too impossible to look directly.

"Tut-old bird, it looks like you're going to lose this game again!"

When the hook-nosed old man who was turned into an old bird heard the words of the long-eyebrow monk, he immediately said with a look of shame: "Don't be complacent, it's too early to say this!" ”

The long-eyebrow monk shook his head and smiled silently, and at this moment, inside this chaotic world, the space fluctuated suddenly, and a white-haired and white-bearded old man wearing a white robe fairy wind dao bone holding a dusty hand walked in, but this old man was obviously a little angry at the moment, regardless of the two of them playing chess, between the dust and the waves, the entire chaotic space suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, it became a blue sky and white clouds, and the waterfall was like a paradise in the general situation, this waterfall was hundreds of zhang high, just at the end of the lake on the side of several people, Originally, these waterfalls were supposed to be imposing and powerful, but when the sound of the water spread to the edge of the lake, it gradually became much smaller, almost like the sound of ordinary river flow.

At this time, seeing the white-haired old man doing this, the hook-nosed old man also had a wicked smile on his face, and then said to the long-eyebrow monk: "This water is too loud, and the cranes flying around affect the mood, this plate is not counted as let's fight again tomorrow!" ”

Saying that, the hook-nosed old man got up and was about to leave, but he was dragged by the long-eyebrow monk, and at the same time he didn't forget to smile at the white-haired old Taoist and said: "Stinky Taoist, you give a comment, you said that this miscellaneous bird doesn't admit it every time, its bottle of good wine refuses to take it out now, the jade deer refuses to slaughter and eat, and even the body of the kunyu refuses to take it out to share, it's obviously a stingy ghost, I don't care, you give a review!" ”

"Okay, you stinky monk, you know that you are worried about Lao Tzu's treasure, and now you want to eat even Lao Tzu's natal kun body, I think you are going to die of hunger!"

While speaking, the hook-nosed old man showed his arms to his sleeves and wanted to reason with the long-eyebrow monk, but at this time, the white-haired old man who was standing aside suddenly sighed: "Hey, the world is ignorant, it's really incorrigible, incorrigible!" ”

After a sigh, Changmei Lao Dao said a wave, and suddenly a stone bench appeared on the stone table, Changmei Lao Dao sat on it, grabbed the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, and after drinking it all, his face was still hating iron and steel.

At this time, after listening to the sigh of the old Tao, the long-eyebrow monk and the hook-nosed old man both stopped playing at the same time, and the two looked at each other, and they couldn't help but want to laugh, only to see the long-eyebrow monk with a lewd smile on his face, leaned over and asked: "What kind of stinky Taoist, your plan to chase Shitai has failed again?" I'll just say that you will definitely fail, the world is more snobbish and more realistic now, what is wrong with your disguise, but you pretend to be a feng shui fortune teller, it is strange to be able to chase after the teacher! ”

Listening to the words of the long-eyebrow monk, the hook-nosed old man on the side also nodded thoughtfully, as if they had all experienced a lot of things in the world and had already seen through the red dust, and at this time, the white-haired old man also said: "I have calculated it for him, he and the city lord of Wufang are incompatible, and his natural life is restrained, but she just doesn't listen, but she says that he is not a person all the way, and the city lord of Wufang is his true love, and you see, sad and sad!" ”

The white-haired old man shook his head, but the long-eyed monk and the hook-nosed old man were not happy, what they said was nonsense, there was a beginning and no end, and the two strongly asked the long-eyebrow old man to tell what happened.

It turned out that Changmei Lao Dao traveled through the heavens and all worlds to experience the suffering of red dust, and met a woman by chance, as well as the so-called Wufang City Lord and others, after half a month of contact, the white-haired Lao Dao wanted to form a Taoist couple with the other party, but who knew that the woman liked the young and golden Wufang City Lord, and had no interest in the young feng shui master she pretended to be, and even if Changmei Lao Dao wore out her mouth, she couldn't change the woman's mind.

In the end, it was naturally the woman and the city lord of Wufang who came together, but after the incident, the woman found out that the city lord of Wufang already had a family, and there was more than one wife, and he was just playing with himself, and as a result, this woman was also a big family in the Desolate Empire, and after his father knew about it, he immediately wanted to stand up for his daughter, but the two families fought very unfortunately, and at the right time, the monster beast mountain range and beast tide riot guarded by Wufang Town, and the city lord of Wufang was naturally defeated under the front and back attacks, and the power of the woman's side, and failed to escape the ravages of the Yuanshen Demon, and naturally died tragically at the border.

"And you're going to watch it happen?"

The long-eyebrow monk couldn't help but ask, obviously he didn't agree with the white-haired old way, but at this time, the hook-nosed old man retorted: "Lingjue old bald donkey, this is your fault, Hongchen refining the heart can't interfere in the affairs of the mortal world, if you really want to take care of things, you can directly suppress all the fierce places in the heavens and all the worlds at one time, since you have decided to refine your heart, you must have rules, and you must not interfere with things that should not be interfered with!" ”

"I thought so at the time, so I decided now that I won't go out to practice again, this red dust refining heart is too grinding!"

The white-haired old man is naturally the Xuanchu Supreme among the four supremes of the Immortal Dao Alliance, and the old man with the hooked nose is the oldest Peng Ancestor among the four supremes, and with the long-eyebrow monk, he is naturally the spiritual master who faintly occupies the first place in the universe now.

At this time, in this fairyland-like paradise, the fourth stone bench appeared, and the Qianlong Supreme with a silver robe dragon pattern appeared, and immediately sat on the stone bench, first drank a cup of tea by himself, and then looked at everyone with a smile.

"Hey, is this old dragon in a good mood today?"

Xuan Chu Supreme was stunned for a moment, and then grinned and laughed, and seeing this, the Spirit Sense Master also nodded and said: "It's really not easy for a busy person to come back, seeing your smile on your face seems to be happy, could it be that your dragon clan has an outstanding offspring born?" ”

Listening to the words of the Lingjue Master, Peng Zu and Xuan Chu also laughed one after another, and the Qianlong Supreme was still smiling and silent, and only after the three of them laughed did they put down the teacup and said: "There is indeed a happy event, but it has nothing to do with the Dragon Clan, it is a matter of our Immortal Dao Alliance!" ”

"Oh, there will be happy events in the Immortal Dao Alliance, those things that don't make it, what happy events will there be, is there someone among the five emperors who is called the emperor?"