On the mountain behind Qingquan Temple, the green water swirls, the green mountains swirl, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, and among the green shades, two old men with crane hair are looking at the chessboard in front of them with full attention. On the chessboard, the black and white chess pieces are fought for by me, you advance and I retreat, pressing step by step, step by step, like a battlefield without gunsmoke!

On the ground, a sunspot was placed on the chessboard by one of the old men in a white robe, and his face that had experienced the vicissitudes of life immediately smiled. The gray-robed old man on the opposite side was stunned, threw the chess pieces in his hand, and shouted, "No more!" Playing chess with your stinky chess basket all day long, your chess skills have improved, but my chess skills have regressed! You stinky chess idiot, you've done all my tricks! ”

The old man in the white robe also threw the chess pieces casually, and said with a smile: "Yiyun old man! You can't say that, didn't you do your best to do my tricks, but you have an awkward temperament, and you have to study the method of restraint, so you lost so badly, who can blame you! "His tricks, unprecedented, are extinct left by his ancestors' chess players, who can break it! This stinky old man doesn't believe in evil!

"Old man! I don't want to learn what tricks you have at all, but I have a good memory, so I was forced to write them down! Besides, every time you pull me to play chess with you, you also made those tricks yourself, do you blame me? The master who was called Yiyun blew his beard and glared.

"Come on! Others don't know, but I know very well, your obsession with playing chess is not lower than mine, otherwise I can pull you to play chess with me! The master of the sky said lightly.

"Humph! I don't care about you! ”

"I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, hurry up, go back to your Guyun Temple!"

Master Yiyun glared when he heard this, and said, "It's this sentence again!" You're * naked crossing the river and tearing down the bridge! This time, I just won't leave! ”

Master Zhikong looked at Master Yiyun as if he was not leaving, and snorted: "If you don't leave, you won't leave, but Qingquan Temple doesn't have any extra food for you to eat!" ”

Master Yiyun was angry and said hatefully: "Old man, you are getting more and more excessive!" ”

The corners of the master's mouth hooked, and he was about to speak, but stopped.

Master Yiyun was also silent, but his eyes were staring at Master Zhikong.

A moment not far away, a little monk walked quickly, approached, and said respectfully: "Presiding, there are two donors outside the mountain gate who ask to see the host, and there is a letter for the disciple to hand over on his behalf." ”

As he spoke, the little monk handed a letter to Master Zhikong with both hands.

Master Zhikong stretched out his hand to take it, opened it and looked at it, immediately smiled at Master Yiyun, stood up and said, "Please!" ”

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked out of the dense forest.

"Eh, stinky old man, what are you doing mysteriously, wait for me!" Master Yiyun shouted, and he followed with a step.

Outside the mountain gate, the ancient painting Fan Liufu was standing quietly and waiting boredly. Looking at the solemn mountain gate, Liufu wondered: "Sister Fan'er, what is the purpose of the emperor letting us make this trip, I have never heard of the emperor's involvement with this Qingquan Temple before, let us come this time, Sister Fan'er knows the reason?" ”

The ancient painting fan also shook his head and said: "I don't know, the emperor only explained that the letter was delivered to the abbot of Qingquan Temple, Master Zhikong, but I don't know what the purpose is." However, since the emperor has arranged it, there is naturally the emperor's purpose, and we still have to complete the errand well, and these are not our care. ”

Hearing this, Liufu nodded. Only then did it fall silent again. After a while, Liufu said happily: "Sister Fan'er, then when the matter is done, we will have a good stroll when we return to the imperial city, okay?" ”

Luofook's eyes were shining, and his green face was full of longing and hope.5./books//133/

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The ancient painting fan laughed out loud and said, "Okay, let's go back quickly after the matter is done, and let you turn around when the time comes!" ”

"Great, great!" Luofu said happily, if he hadn't taken care of being in front of the mountain gate, he would definitely clap his hands excitedly.

On the ground, the temple door was opened, and the little monk clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, the host master is invited." ”

The ancient painting fan and the two of them glanced at each other, and then walked towards the temple.

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In the main hall, Master Zhikong is clasping his hands together, facing the Buddha statue with his eyes slightly closed, waiting quietly.

"Presiding, the two donors have been brought."

The little monk bowed his head.

Master Sky Stopping opened his eyes and said softly, "Stand down." ”

The little monk left, and the ancient painting fan and the six blessings gave a salute in unison, and said, "Meet the master of Zhikong." ”

Master Zhikong turned around and said with a faint smile: "The two donors, please get up quickly." Regarding the matter in the letter, this presiding over this-" Speaking of this, the always calm and indifferent Master Zhikong suddenly stopped his mouth, and his eyes stared at the face of the ancient painting fan without blinking.

Master Yiyun happened to follow to the main hall at this time, and was about to open his mouth to say a few words to Master Zhikong, but when he saw him deeply shocked, he also turned his head curiously to look at the place he was looking at.

Gu Huafan sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and looked up at the Sky Stopping Master in front of him, but saw that he was looking at him in shock, and at this time, a gray-haired old man who had just broken in also looked at him in shock. For a while, she was also stunned and didn't know how to react.

Luofu also sensed the strange atmosphere, his gaze wandered between the three of them, and his brows furrowed and furrowed.

Suddenly, the ancient painting fan only felt that his eyes were dark, and an enlarged face appeared in front of him.

The ancient painting fan was startled, staggered back a few steps, and pursed his lips.

"Yiyun!"

But it was the scolding of the master of the void that sounded.

Master Yiyun also realized that he was out of shape, scratched his bald head, and said with a dry smile: "Don't be afraid, the abbot has lost his temper for a while, and I hope the little donor will forgive me!" ”

The ancient painting fan pursed his lips, and when he heard the words, he leaned over and said, "The abbot is serious, and the painting fan is fine." ”

Saying this, the ancient painting fan still looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Master Zhikong walked towards her, but his gaze was not as strong as Fang Cai's, and he smiled faintly: "Little donor, don't be afraid, this is Master Yiyun of Guyun Temple." ”

Hearing this, the ancient painting fan and Liufu were stunned, but the ancient painting fan remembered, as if the excuse that His Highness Seven made for her to lie that time was this Yiyun master, but she didn't expect to see a real person, according to legend, he was light and faceless. It's just that, looking at his behavior, his heart is depressed, is it possible that as long as he is a god-level person, he will be so out of tune? The two of them are such heavyweights, but they look at her like this, is it really appropriate?!

"Master Yiyun is fine." The ancient painting fan and the Lukfook said together.

"Okay, uh, yes!" Master Yiyun still looked straight at the face of the ancient painting fan, and the look in his eyes was no longer hot, but he still didn't want to look away.

Master Zhikong was just about to reprimand him again, when he heard Master Yiyun speak: "Little donor, this abbot has always had something to say. This abbot wants to ask you, do you know the sister of the current Duke of Qi, Mu Mingyue! ”

The gentle words fell into the ears of the ancient painting fan, but it was like thunder.