Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Sun and the Moon Scatter the Heavens, the Most Holy Light Realm!
The sun and the moon scatter the sky, the most holy and bright realm!
Bright Realm, Lotus Pond.
The clear spring water flows into the lotus pond, and the snow-white lotus flowers sway with the wind, swaying, and the fragrance overflows.
Next to the lotus pond, there is a dew wind pavilion, on the stone table in the pavilion is placed a pair of jade chessboards engraved with auspicious cloud patterns in the corners, and the two figures sit opposite each other, playing chess against each other.
The person sitting on the left side is handsome, tall and elegant, with a feather coat and a star crown, and a dusty outfit of cranes and clouds, with a transcendent free and easy temperament.
This person is none other than the Lord of Beiming Tianchi, Mo Beiming!
The person opposite him is clear and clear, and his temperament is not bad, wearing a crown of stars and stars on the left and right, and a bright glass robe woven of jade crystal silk, from top to bottom, whether it is a crown, robe, belt, shoes, and even every inch of skin, it is glowing, coupled with the dignified and majestic appearance, it is like a brilliant sun, a bright moon, and it is extremely eye-catching.
This person's identity is also extraordinary, he is the lord of the Great Light Realm, the uncrowned emperor of the Bright Sea, and the Ming Emperor of the Ming Dynasty and the Moon!
Mo Beiming holds the black chess, and the moon is the ivory white chess, this game of chess for half an hour, although it is Mo Beiming who holds the black first, but after thirty-nine hands, the advantage of the first hand has disappeared, and then more than ten hands, the advantage will be transferred to the white side.
The chessboard is confrontational and thrilling, no less than fighting on the battlefield.
Mo Beiming's big dragon only put out a dragon head, and with a dragon tail, it was gradually dead, and it became a trapped dragon that was difficult to ascend to heaven.
Ming Shiyue twisted up a white chess piece in the chess box, lost a son, three points of remembrance, and said with seven points of emotion: "Beiming, I remember that when you and I first met, it was still a big realm below me, and now you have entered the peak of the Tongtian Realm, and you are only one foot away from the door, and you can step through the fairy gate, but it is me, I have been in this Tongtian Realm for I don't know how long, I can't compare to you, you said that you are a person...... I don't know how to stop, wait a little for our old friends, just sing all the way, the only thing that makes me glad is that compared to your unprecedented speed of breaking the mirror, this chess skill...... I really haven't grown at all. ”
Shaking his head with a chuckle, Mo Beiming withdrew his hand and threw the black jade black chess pieces between his fingertips back into the chess box, not in a hurry, and slowly spoke: "To be honest, Mo is still very happy to hear a competitive person like you personally lose, as for this chess skill...... Even if Mo is distracted by this, I am afraid that he will not be able to compare to you Mingda Chess Saint, so he will simply be generous and not fight with you. ”
"Don't pretend to be a little tight, I obviously want to win, but I can't win, we have been friends for so many years, I don't know you?"
Mo Beiming sighed and said helplessly: "Friend, can you not ruthlessly demolish me every time......? I won't dare to come to your Great Light Palace as a guest in the future. ”
Ming Shiyue picked up the tea cup that was set aside, the tea soup in the cup was red, and the smoke cage was foggy, lingering, but if you look closely, you can find that these smoke are actually some extremely fine and tiny ice chips.
The hot tea floated up cold ice chips, which contained the principle of anode yin and yin, which was very charming.
He took a shallow sip, and said slowly: "It's best not to come, you come last time, the 'volcanic ice mist' that only bears three catties in a hundred years in this Yin Yang Ice and Fire Cave will be three or four taels less in just a few days." ”
"You're drunk...... My heart is really throbbing, and the pain is almost numb!"
"The lord of the dignified Great Bright Palace, relying on the ground to be stingy, alas, Mo is really careless in making friends. Mo Beiming shook his head and sighed lightly, with an expression that I really regretted why I met you in the first place.
"Do you want to go out and spread the word about the stinginess of the Lord of the Great Bright Palace, expose his true colors, and blow the reputation of the Great Bright Palace by the way?" Ming Shiyue proposed with a smile.
"This proposal is good, it's worth considering!" Mo Beiming is as good as a streamer.
Ming Shiyue shook her head, and at this moment, the sea of clouds outside the lotus pond tore open a long crack, and the bright sword light flew in from the outside, and turned into a young Taoist with bright eyebrows and starry eyes, and his clothes were somewhat similar to Ming Shiyue.
He walked forward quickly, until he reached the outside of the pavilion, and bowed to the two people in the pavilion.
"Master, Senior Mo!"
Mo Beiming looked sideways at the person who came, and said with a gentle smile: "It's the jade book, looking at your hurry, there must be something important to report to your master, right?" It just so happens that after a long time, I am ready to leave, after all, your master is already complaining that I have drunk his tea too expensive." ”
The young Taoist surnamed Fu, the two-character jade book, heard this, his face was scornful, and he raised his eyes to look at his master, and he didn't dare to reply easily without permission.
"In front of the disciples, I don't know how to save some face for me, the master......"
Ming Shiyue sighed for a while, and then a little lonely and gloomy look appeared on her face, and she asked, "Is it really a few more days? ”
Mo Beiming got up, brushed his sleeves, and smiled, "My friend's heart, Mo Mou's heart has it, if you stay for a few more days now, I'm afraid that you will stay for a few more days later, so if it goes on like this, it's better to simply do some." ”
Ming Shiyue was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "What my friend said is very true, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, and I am a little fascinated...... I wonder if my friend is going to go to the Northern Regions?"
"Exactly, I visited my friend you, if you don't go to Dayin Yejing to visit Yan Lao'er, if he knows, he won't say it openly, and he will inevitably complain about Mo Mou's favoritism. Mo Beiming bowed his head slightly.
Ming Shiyue sighed and said: "Do you know that the situation in the Northern Regions is becoming more and more chaotic, and if you go there, you will inevitably be in trouble!"
"But a little bit of ghostly spirits, what is the way? If it is difficult to calm my mind, and look at me to summon the water of the Nine Heavenly Rivers and wash this vast world!"
Mo Beiming smiled indifferently, and then looked at the maid who was squatting on the edge of the lotus pond, hanging her hand and playing with the fish in the pool, and called: "Little fish, it's time to go!"
Hearing this, the little carp stuck out his tongue at the six or seven koi swimming in the lotus pond, waved goodbye, got up and tidied up his dress, and walked quickly towards Mo Beiming.
"Friend, take care all the way!" Ming Shiyue got up to say goodbye and bowed.
"Mo Mou goes, don't read it, friends!" Mo Beiming laughed loudly, and gave a salute, and then waved his sleeves, and the bright bloom melted out of thin air, rolling up the two and submerging into the sea of clouds.
In the sea of clouds, a giant kun figure jumped out, carrying the two of them, and disappeared at once.
Seeing Mo Beiming and the two leaving, Ming Shiyue slowly retracted her gaze and said with a smile: "Yushu, let's say, what happened?"