As soon as everyone left, the chess fairy statue in front of the square, on the ground paved with white jade, bloomed a circle of dazzling golden light, followed by the ground like water waves, swinging out a circle of ripples. Everyone looked at the spectacle in their eyes dumbfounded, not knowing what to do. The golden light became more and more dazzling, and countless pillars of golden light rose into the sky, accompanied by piercing sounds of breaking the air.

"Whoosh, whoosh......"

The sound of breaking the sky is getting faster and more frequent, and above the sky, the stars in the sky are also changing, and countless meteors are dragging their long tails and falling urgently, and the landing point is still far east. With the appearance of a wonderful scene, a white dragon with a length of 100 zhang actually drilled out of the sparkling ground and let out a heaven-shaking dragon roar, and the shocked Zong Wusheng and the others hurriedly covered their ears.

The white dragon soared into the sky, snaking upwards in a circle of dazzling golden light. Flying high in the sky, the dragon stopped, and hovered in the clouds in the night sky, the sound was huge, and the scene was amazing.

At this moment, in the inner courtyard of Longshan Academy, one after another figures seemed to be flying immortals out of the sky, rushing to the sound of hunting and hunting, and they all stood in the square and looked up at this incredible scene.

The white dragon snaked for a while, and its figure gradually blurred, sprinkling a little white light. The white light is like a waterfall of light curtain piercing strings, sprinkled downward, and gradually presents two big characters - Wen Tao.

……

In the Langguan Courtyard, Chu Getian was lying quietly on the bed, sleeping soundly, maybe he was dreaming, and his body shook violently from time to time.

At this time, Chu Ge was in a strange dream. In the dream, a hundred-foot white dragon was imprisoned in the dark abyss, and its four claws were locked by the thick iron chains of the bucket, and no matter how hard the white dragon struggled, he could not break the chains.

When Chu Ge saw such a scene, she couldn't help but be touched in the depths of her heart, and in an instant, she seemed to be connected with the white dragon's heart, and a majestic resentment poured into Chu Ge's heart.

Before Chu Ge could carefully comprehend the distress in Bai Long's heart, the scene in front of him changed abruptly, and he came to a place of open valley and secluded orchid.

The air in the valley is slightly damp, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and hundreds of birds hide in the towering trees, crying in unison. In the distance, the sound of rumbling water waves came, and Chu Ge followed the sound, bypassing a towering giant tree dozens of zhang thick, and saw the landscape of flying down three thousand feet.

The water of the waterfall came up from the sky, fell on the deep pool below, and splashed up the waves. An old man with a hat on his head, sitting with his back to Chu Ge on a boulder as shiny as jade by the pool, holding a green jade fishing rod in his hand, quietly cross-kneeled fishing.

Chu Ge was very curious, came to the old man's side, and poked his head forward, wanting to see the old man's appearance. For some reason, she just wanted to see what the old man looked like.

The old man found Chu Ge for the first time, and when he poked his head out, he turned his head slightly, and met Chu Ge's eyes.

The old man's cheeks are slightly long, his skin is fair, and there are no wrinkles on his smooth skin, and his gray beard hangs down to his chest under his chin, splashing a few drops of crystal water, which reflects colorful light under the sun.

"Here we are." The old man seemed to know that Chu Ge was coming, and greeted him calmly.

Chu Ge could sense that the old man was unfathomable, and he didn't dare to be arrogant, so he hugged his fists and greeted the old man with his back to her: "Junior Chu Ge, I've seen my seniors." ”

"I've been fishing here for a hundred years, so why aren't any fish taking the bait?" The old man ignored Chu Ge's visit and asked himself.

Chu Ge is a Tianzhi Star Dharma, with extraordinary intelligence, and blurted out: "The predecessors have never caught a fish, and there are three reasons: first, the predecessors seem to be fishing, but in fact they have no intention of fishing; Second, when the water is clear, there are no fish, and the water in this pool is clear, and there are no fish; Third, the predecessors did not understand the art of fishing. ”

"Why do you sit for a hundred years without intentionally fishing? Fish are everywhere, you just can't see them; I don't know how to fish, would you like to teach you a decadent one? ”

The old man threw the question back again.

Chu Ge stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the old man's fishing hook in the clear water, which turned out to be a straight hook, as if he had figured it out, he spoke again: "The predecessors caught not fish, but people, as for sitting for a hundred years, it is actually the future of people; What the predecessors said is that there are indeed fish in the water, but they are not the materials to help the world, and there is no virtue to help people, and the predecessors categorically look down on it; As for the fishing skills of the seniors, the younger generations are deeply respected, and would rather sit for a hundred years than bend their waists to take short. ”

It seems that Chu Ge's answer satisfied the old man, let out a hearty laugh, and actually put up the rod, turned to face Chu Ge: "It's really jade in the coffin (du box) to ask for a good price, hairpin in the Xi (lian mirror for dressing) to fly when the time." ”

"Thank you seniors for the compliment."

The old man looked at Chu Ge carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, his eyes gradually became more and more fanatical, and he couldn't help himself: "The old man's fishing level is not good, but the art of dragon fishing has entered the realm, do you want to learn?" ”

Chu Ge knew that he had obtained a strange fate, so he knelt down without thinking: "The younger generation wants to learn the method of dragon fishing, and asks the senior to teach it." ”

The old man smiled and handed the green jade fishing rod in his hand to the Chu singer, "The sky is fishing in hand, and the six dragons are gathered." ”

Chu Ge took the green jade fishing rod and stroked it lovingly, a cool breath entered her body, and was stimulated by the coolness, interrupting Chu Ge's dream, she didn't even have time to ask the old man for another question, so she slowly opened her eyes.

……

"Little Nizi, you retreat quickly, I have no time to care about your safety." The abrupt voice, the words that were almost like a roar, reached Chu Ge's ears.

Chu Ge was full of excitement, and then he noticed that he was not in the room at all, and at some point, the ghost sent a god to the square of Longshan Academy.

"Did you hear it, don't seek death here, retreat quickly."

The voice came again, Chu Ge followed the sound and looked, not far away, a saint in a white robe, pinching the seal in his hand, confronted the white dragon in the sky, and the greed on his face was indescribable.

The four claws of the white dragon were locked by the thick chains of the bucket, struggling in the sky, and from time to time there was a heaven-shaking dragon groan, Chu Ge looked at the sky blank dragon, and said in his heart, Isn't this the white dragon locked by the chains in my dream?

Was it a dream or a wake-up?

At this time, the scene did not allow Chu Ge to think too much, there were already five or six saints dressed as old men, flying towards her, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

……

Zong Wusheng stood in the crowd and witnessed with his own eyes what had just happened.

Just when the white dragon turned into a phantom and showed the word Wen Tao, thousands of saints and disciples flew over the inner courtyard of Longshan Academy.

Seeing the vision of the sky, the saints suddenly realized that the situation was serious, and this was someone who triggered Wen Tao to appear. They have sacrificed brushes and sketched out of thin air. Under the pen of the saints, one formation was drawn one by one, and there were those who directly painted the ground as a prison, drawing a trapped dragon magic array, trying to trap Wen Tao.

Wen Tao felt the greed of everyone, turned into a white dragon again, and tried his best to resist the magic circle of the saints, even if he was not subdued, he was still temporarily controlled by Qi Huan, the vice president of Longshan Academy and Lingzhou Branch, and could not escape.

Qi Huan's face was excited, and the brush in his hand quickly sketched, and the chains thick with buckets were drawn, and the chains flew straight into the sky, locking the four claws of the white dragon, forming a situation of confrontation between the two sides.

Chu Ge was at this time, she walked out of the Langguan Courtyard with strange steps, and came here, although her steps were a little mechanical, but she soon came to the side of the chess immortal statue, regardless of the saints fighting with the sky white dragon, she went straight to the center of the saint and the white dragon, and stood silently.

……

Chu Ge could feel that the white dragon was angry at this time, it was angry at the infinite greed of the people in the world, and it was not willing to be captured by the greedy people, and began to communicate with Chu Ge and let him save him.

Chu Ge didn't know how to rescue him for a while, and he was still at a loss.

The five saints had already come to Chu Ge's side, and without saying a word, they grabbed Chu Ge by the shoulder and dragged him away. However, Chu Ge seemed to have his feet rooted, and the ground paved with white jade turned into a swamp, and Chu Ge's feet had already fallen into it, and they were still slowly falling.

The five saints tried their best to drag Chu Ge away, and it was in vain to use all their body cultivation. The white dragon seemed to be annoyed that the saints had treated Chu Ge like this, and struggled violently in the sky with all his might, unleashing endless dragon power.

Qi Huan was distracted for a moment, his body was violently countered by his soul power, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out upside down. The chains in his pen were stretched by the white dragon again for dozens of feet. Qi Huan missed, and the five saints ignored Chu Ge and flew back with all their might, and the pen quickly sketched the trapped dragon magic array again.

Zong Wusheng stood in the distance, seeing that Chu Ge had sunk to his neck, and it would be too late if he didn't save it, and was about to make a move, when he found that Chu Ge was looking at him calmly, his eyes seemed to tell him - don't save me.

Zong Wusheng guessed that Chu Ge was not allowed to think, but he wanted to save it, but he saw that Chu Ge was so calm; If you don't save it, you're afraid that Chu Ge will die underground. If you can't get it right, you'd rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go, Zong Wusheng decided to rush over to save him, and at this moment, an ethereal voice came from his ears: "Zong boy, don't go over, she won't be in danger of getting a strange fate......"

Hearing the words, Zong Wusheng's face immediately showed joy, this voice was the voice of the chess immortal. Qi Xian said again: "She will be trapped in the Dragon Tomb, and only when the disciple successfully passes through the Battle Saint Corridor can she open the exit of the Dragon Tomb, and that is when she comes out." ”

Zong Wusheng's heart suddenly put down after hearing this, and whispered into the air: "I wonder why Dean Chess Immortal didn't show up?" ”

"It's inconvenient for me to show up, and I'll tell you the reason later, but I can tell you now that it is really a helpless move to bring you to Longshan Academy, I hope you can clear the academy of unhealthy tendencies and return the academy to a bright and blue sky."

"What should I do?"

"All the laws are born because of fate, and the Dharma is extinguished, and when you see the origin, you see the Dharma, and when you see the Dharma, you see the Buddha......"

The words of the chess immortal, Zong Wusheng felt very familiar, but he felt ethereal, pondered for a moment, and finally remembered that when he was in China, he often went in and out of major temples, and the ancient towers of the temples were engraved with these few words, which Buddhism called the origin of the line.

Zong Wusheng is a little unclear, so, what does the chess immortal mean, how does he know about the poetry in the Chinese Buddhism? What's the use of telling yourself this? After pondering for a long time, Zong Wusheng seemed to have some understanding, this dependent origin is the meaning of dependent origination, is there a period of cause and effect that he is about to appear?

He opened his mouth again to ask the chess fairy, but the chess fairy never appeared as if he had never appeared, and his voice never sounded again.