The old monk was calm and calm, and put a son in his hand, Mo Wen put the white son in my hand for a long time, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and finally the palm of his hand was loosened, and the white son fell heavily on Tianyuan!

"Donor!" the old monk was taken aback, Tian Yuan fell, this is tantamount to self-destruction.

Mo Wen smiled lightly: "Master, please drop the son?"

The old monk put down the sunspot in his hand: "Donor, you have already lost, why should the old monk fall again." ”

"Did you lose?" Mo Wen said with some surprise as he looked back and forth at the endgame.

The old monk shook his head: "The donor wants to put it to death and live later, but the old monk has studied chess for decades, even if the donor is a chess master, as long as the old monk understands chess, the donor will definitely lose!"

Mo Wen stretched: "Yes! ”

Seeing that Mo Wen was so happy, the old monk was a little curious, and only heard Mo Wen say: "Master, what is the name of the monk who named this endgame in the first place?"

"Nameless!"

"Oh, Nameless is really a high monk, I guess he hasn't played chess since he named this endgame, right?"

The old monk was taken aback: "How does the donor know?"

"Buddhism is natural, the master of greed is actually you losing!"

"Why did the donor say this, and how did the donor guess the old monk's Dharma name?"

Mo Wen stood up: "The Buddha has no merit and fame and fortune, greed to win is losing, and seeking to lose is winning, thank you master for wanting to!"

Greed trembled, he thought hard about this endgame for more than 20 years, and he didn't want to break this endgame for a day, but he didn't expect that this made him greedy, and he had an obsession in his heart, and he wanted to win but couldn't win no matter what.

"Amitabha!" After a long time, Greed stood up: "The old monk finally understood why the nameless monk gave up his chess skills, it was indeed the donor who won, and the old monk was ashamed!"

Mo Wen's heart moved slightly, and he wondered why the ascetic monk wanted to play against the unknown monk, the nameless monk was superb in chess, how could the ascetic defeat him? Thinking of this, Mo Wen had already guessed some inside information, the reason why the ascetic laid out this game was to let the nameless monk let go, and now this greed is the same!

"Tens of millions of disciples of Buddhism, when it comes to Buddhism, there is no one who is not smarter than the donor, but no one understands the four precepts, and the old monk sends the donor!"

Chu Xuan opened his mouth and looked at Mo Wen, who doesn't know the four precepts of Buddhism and monks in the world, but who would have thought that Mo Wen would win two monks in a row overnight.

When Mo Wen walked out of the tower, the sky was also slightly bright, he had not slept all night, but he was indeed a little tired, Chu Xuanyi also saw Mo Wen's tiredness: "Son, why don't you go back to the monastery to rest first, and wait for ......."

Mo Wen waved his hand: "You don't need to go back, let's go to the front and find a place to rest." ”

Chu Xuan glanced at it, there was no end to this Tallinn, and there were a few pines and cypresses on both sides: "Childe, then go to the front." ”

Mo Wen nodded, walked two steps, leaned and sat down, Chu Xuan said: "The old man really admires the five-body throwing to the ground, originally the old man still wanted to take the treasure guarded by the four precepts monk of the Buddhist Sect, let alone take it, even if it was good to be able to leave alive in front of the four precept monks, I didn't expect ......"

Mo Wen said: "Old Chu, this is just a trick, if you really use force, you and I will have to go to the west a long time ago." ”

Chu Xuan sighed and said: "This is also true, I hope the two monks behind ...... Forget it, don't talk about it, Childe should rest for a while, I'm afraid it will be broken this night. ”

Mo Wen closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Chu Xuanyi was originally on duty for Mo Wen, but when he saw Mo Wen's sleep, he was also a little tired, and he fell asleep not long after.

……

When Mo Wen opened his eyes again, it was almost noon: "Old Chu, let's ......" Mo Wen turned his head, where was there still a trace of Chu Xuanyi here, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Old Chu!!"

After searching for a long time, but Chu Xuanyi was not found, Mo asked that he was worried, and at this time a little monk stepped forward: "Donor!"

Mo Wen hurriedly asked when he saw this little monk, "Little master, has the monk seen an old man?"

"Donor, the little monk did see an old man, but half an hour ago, he went out of Tallinn, and the little monk can go to find it for the donor. ”

Mo Wenda breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand: "Thank you, little master, don't look for it, maybe I'm going back to the monastery." ”

"Amitabha, since this is the case, the little monk has retired, please leave as soon as possible, Tallinn Heavy Land, I and other Buddhist disciples can't stay for a long time. ”

Mo Wen smiled slightly: "Got it." ”

Watching the little monk leave, Mo Wen stretched his muscles and walked forward.

"Donor, stop!"

Mo Wen heard the sound, secretly said, came, and looked around at the moment: "I don't know which master it is?"

The old monk was skeptical. ”

Mo Wen took a deep breath, this old monk's voice was very majestic, and when he heard it, he knew that it was not easy to be the master, and he hesitated for a moment and said, "The junior has seen the master. ”

"The donor doesn't need to be polite, and the old monk who came to the donor is also clear, but the blood Bodhi is the treasure of my Buddhism, and I hope the donor will understand. ”

Don't ask about it, since this suspicion has already made it clear about his intentions, he will not hide it at the moment: "Master, the Buddha is compassionate, and I came to ask for blood Bodhi to save my mother, please fulfill the master!"

"Amitabha, the donor, is not an old monk with a hard heart, but everything else, as long as it can save people's lives, the old man is duty-bound, but this blood Bodhi, no!"

Mo Wen lowered his head, although he was anxious, but this doubtful martial arts, he could also guess that if he made a strong move, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold up a single move, and now seeing that he was so resolute in doubt, he didn't know how to respond for a while.

At this moment, Chu Xuanyi came running: "Childe!!"

Mo Wen turned his head, and seeing Chu Xuanyi's anxious face, he couldn't help asking, "Old Chu, what's wrong?" Why are you so flustered?"

"Childe, Madame, she ......"

Mo Wen chuckled in his heart: "Old Chu, what's wrong with Madam?"

"Just now, the head of the Dongfang family sent a message to say that Madame is afraid that she will not last long. ”

Don't ask a stumbling question: "What do you say?!!"

Chu Xuanyi hurriedly held Mo Wen up: "Childe, we need to find a way as soon as possible......"

Mo Wen raised his eyes: "Master of doubt, you also heard, my mother's life is on the verge of death, I beg the master of doubt, and I ask the master of doubting to give blood Bodhi to save my life!!"

"Donor, the old monk has already said that Blood Bodhi is the treasure of Buddhism......"

After saying the words without waiting for doubt, Mo Wen clenched his fists, and Mo Wen, who had already calmed down, instantly became a little flustered when he heard the news: "Since this is the case, the younger generation will be bold!"

Saying that he was about to make a move, Chu Xuan was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Mo and asked: "Don't be impulsive!!, the four precepts of the Buddhist Sect are extremely skilled, if the son does it, it is tantamount to death!"

Mo Wen stomped his feet: "How can I not be impulsive! Today I will definitely obtain this blood Bodhi!"

(End of chapter)