In the sky above the 100,000 mountains, the golden Buddha light converged into a sea of thousands of miles.

After a while, the sea of golden Buddha light continued to surge, and a Buddha Dharma image slowly appeared, and the treasure was solemn.

"Amitabha!"

The deep voice of the Buddha resounded from the mouth of the Buddha's Dharma and constantly echoed between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to become calm, and only the sound of the Buddha lasted for a long time and echoed in everyone's ears.

At the same time, the Immortal Continent, the distant Western Desert, and the Holy Realm of Lingshan.

A splendid ancient temple is located on the top of the clouds, and the golden Buddha light envelops the entire ancient temple in it, making it more solemn.

In front of the ancient temple, a vigorous Bodhi ancient tree with the same height as heaven and earth stands quietly, with green branches and leaves, looking as if it can drip water.

The visible avenue rhymes surround the ancient Bodhi tree, and the aura of heaven and earth turns into a substantial waterfall under the traction of these rhymes, falling from the sky.

Under the ancient Bodhi tree, countless Buddhist disciples folded their hands, and the Buddha's light condensed into a lotus throne under their bodies, sitting quietly on the steps, chanting the Dharma in their mouths.

In the ancient temple, dozens of solemn Buddha statues are in different postures, overlooking the countless Buddhist disciples below.

Directly above the ancient temple, a huge door plaque is engraved with four golden characters.

Dairai-in Temple!

This is the only transcendent holy place in the Western Desert!

In the entire Western Desert, there is only this place of cultivation, and all the monks in the Western Desert have the goal of joining the Great Lei Yin Temple to practice.

At a certain moment, a majestic Buddha voice sounded in the Da Lei Yin Temple, waking up many Buddhist disciples who were doing evening classes from their state of cultivation.

"Amitabha!"

In the Da Lei Yin Temple, in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, all the Buddha statues suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura.

Immediately after, the dazzling Buddha light lit up at the same time, causing the entire Lingshan Holy Realm to vibrate.

"What happened?"

The disciples of the Buddha Sect looked horrified.

The Holy Realm of Lingshan shook, and the statue of Buddha appeared, did someone attack the Holy Realm of Lingshan?

But who would have the audacity?

"Silence!"

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded from the Holy Realm of Lingshan Mountain.

As soon as the words were spoken, the originally shaking Spirit Mountain Sacred Realm immediately calmed down.

Many Buddhist disciples looked up at the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and an old man wearing a robe and holding a Zen staff appeared at some point.

"I've seen the abbot!"

Seeing the old monk, a flash of fanaticism flashed in the eyes of many Buddhist disciples, and they hurriedly bowed and saluted.

In front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the old abbot ignored the many Buddhist disciples, and just focused on the three thousand Buddha statues in the main hall.

"East Wilderness...... Has the Buddha been born?" muttered the old abbot, his face full of solemnity.

"Emperor Rulai, is this the guidance you gave?"

The old abbot fell silent.

After a long time, a majestic voice sounded from his mouth:

"Spread the decree of Rulai, the thirty-third generation disciple of the Great Lei Yin Temple is innocent, come to the treasure hall!"

A moment later, a little monk dressed in a white robe, with red lips and white teeth, and a delicate face slowly came to the front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Abbot, what do you command?" a voice like a heavenly voice sounded from the mouth of the little monk.

"Wuji, you have been in the temple for eighteen years, Huigen is the best among the disciples of the same generation, the old man plans to let you go to the Eastern Wilderness to practice, would you like to go?" The old abbot looked at the little monk in front of him and said with a kind face.

"Go to the Eastern Wilderness to practice?"

Buddhism is only popular in the Western Desert, even if you want to experience the suffering of red dust, the Western Desert is the best place.

Why go to the Eastern Wilderness?

"In the Eastern Wilderness, a Buddha was born!" the old abbot said word by word.

Hearing this, the little monk's eyes shrank and he was stunned for a long time.

"Disciple, let's go and prepare!"

With that, Wujian clasped his hands together, bowed, and turned around and withdrew from the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Looking at the back of the innocent little monk, and then at the three thousand Buddha statues in the Daxiong Treasure Hall facing the Eastern Wilderness and chanting Buddhist scriptures, the old abbot sighed.

"Amitabha!"

......

At the same time, 100,000 mountains, bookstores.

The chess master looked at the chessboard in front of him, and suddenly stood up from his seat, his breathing becoming rapid.

"One son, break the endgame!"

The chess saint set off a storm in his heart.

Rao is cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the Immortal Fan Continent, but he still can't control the shock in his heart.

You must know that this Zen endgame was completely solved by him after five hundred years of deduction.

Moreover, the process of cracking is extremely cumbersome.

However, how long has it been since Chen Anzhi saw this Zen endgame?

A dozen breaths? Or a dozen breaths?

You can even break the endgame with one son!

This......

The chess saint has been practicing chess for nearly 10,000 years, and he doesn't know how to express his inner thoughts for a while.

Behind him, the young man holding the chessboard in his arms was also completely stunned.

Cracked? This cracked?

That's a zen endgame!

Am I hallucinating?

And at this moment, only Mu Ruyi and Lei Wushuang were indifferent.

It's not that they weren't surprised, but they had already been trained by Chen Anzhi.

Even if Chen Anzhi did something shocking, in the eyes of the two, it was taken for granted.

As a party, Chen Anzhi is still with his eyes closed at the moment.

It took a few moments before he cautiously opened his eyes.

The Zen endgame in front of him, the moment he opened his eyes, turned into countless spiritual energy, scattered between heaven and earth.

The Zen endgame dissipated, and the chess master finally sorted out his emotions and sat down again.

He looked at Chen Anzhi in front of him with a complicated face, and pondered for a long time before he sighed and said, "Boss Chen's chess skills are really ...... It's amazing!"

Chen Anzhi: "???"

Well?

What's wrong with me?

Why is the chess skill so superb?

"I solved the chess game just now?" asked Chen Anzhi.

"Naturally forget it!" Hearing Chen Anzhi's question, the corners of the chess saint's mouth twitched.

Is Chen Anzhi blaming himself for his previous skeptical attitude?

If he had known that Chen Anzhi had such an accomplishment in chess, he would not have come up with a Zen endgame to test the other party.

"Dare to ask Boss Chen, how did you break the endgame with one son?"

The chess master asked curiously.

Even if he is promoted to a chess saint, if he wants to solve this Zen endgame, it will take more than thirty sons to do it.

A son breaks the endgame...... It's shocking!

"How?" Chen Anzhi scratched his head a little embarrassed.

How do I know how?

When I was playing chess just now, I played with my eyes closed, and I didn't even know where the pieces fell!

"Ahem...... Perhaps, it was luck!"

Chen Anzhi coughed dryly and replied honestly.

"Luck?" Hearing Chen Anzhi's answer, the chess saint frowned slightly.

But the next moment, his complexion changed slightly, and there seemed to be something in his mind that opened up to the north, and he came to his senses in an instant......