Chapter Two Hundred and Three: Immortal Bureau
"When did these two old men come?" Wei Tong was shocked, it would be okay if there were two more people in the blink of an eye, such a big game of chess was filled in an instant, how could it be so fast to play chess?
"In the sky, in a moment, in the earth, for ten thousand years. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" One of the white-clothed old immortals seemed to see through Wei Tong's thoughts at a glance, smiled slightly, took out another white child, and swung it towards the few spaces on the chessboard.
At this time, Wei Tong was stupid, and he knew that these two old men were not ordinary people, and they were immortals or something, and then combined the worldview of the Yellow Turban Era, and by the way, this pavilion "must be built after the Yellow Turban Rebellion is over". Wei Tong could almost guess that among the two immortals, one of them should be Nanhua who handed over the "Taiping Technique" to Zhang Jiao, and as for who the other was, Wei Tong did not know for the time being.
"The boy is not very old, but his brain is quite smart. The immortal name of this seat is Nanhua, as for him, ......" The white-clothed old fairy glanced at the immortal in sackcloth on the opposite side of the chessboard, "You tell him yourself, right?" ”
"In Xia Yuji." The old man in Mai didn't say much.
"The kid has seen two immortals...... Wei Tong hurriedly saluted, and Gao Shun and Xuan Lin also followed behind him, after all, they are immortals, and they have to be a few generations higher than these mortals.
"I'm not an immortal." Yu Ji interjected coldly, such a tone made Wei Tong think that he was unhappy because he was not an immortal, and he was mistaken by Wei Tong, which made Wei Tong's heart feel weak for a while. But Nanhua knows Yu Ji's character very well, and people are usually like this, so that strangers always think that this person is difficult to socialize.
"You know...... Why did we come to this place? Nanhua interrupted this awkward topic and threw out a question that Wei Tong was more concerned about.
"The kid is stupid, please let the fairy make it clear."
Nanhua smiled again, Wei Tong felt that Nanhua's smile was similar to the broken star Nanhe, but Nanhua was too high-level, so he didn't see anything very much, and Nanhe wanted to have this kind of realm, but it was counterproductive, and he went farther and farther on the road of low personality......
"A smart person who thinks he is smart himself, sees a person like me appear in front of him, but he has to put on a very humble appearance, do you think...... Interesting? ”
Wei Tong is embarrassed, this Nanhua is still a real person, and he speaks very politely, it seems that immortals are immortals, and they don't love the set of rituals and rituals that mortals in the lower realm pay attention to.
"Well, it's the kid who was rude. In the words of the boy...... It should have something to do with the Yellow Turban Uprising...... If I had to guess, wouldn't it...... It also has something to do with Tang Zhou? ”
Nanhua smiled, this time he smiled more heartily, and he made no secret of his appreciation for Wei Tong.
"Good ......" Nanhua stroked his palm and continued to play chess, "It's really interesting...... You guessed it right, as for what exactly is, you wait a while......"
Shangxian Du let Wei Tong wait for a while, how dare Wei Tong disobey, of course he sat honestly outside the pavilion and waited. The two old men in the pavilion were staring at the chessboard, and the two of them played a few chess moves for a long time, and when they were finally three hands, the sunspot in Yu Ji's hand rose and fell several times, and they didn't put it down for a long time.
Wei Tong waited for a long time, and Yu Jicai seemed to have made up a lot of determination, and suddenly dropped the chess pieces on the chessboard, and then shook his head a little sluggishly as if he had collapsed.
"Still lost."
"You've already lost, haven't you?" Compared with Yu Ji, Nanhua's expression is much more relaxed, which is like playing chess, while Yu Ji has a strong sense of competition.
"It's only half a loss......"
"The farthest distance between you and the sky is this half...... When you get to the middle game, you know what the outcome will be if you keep playing......"
"Did you just give up?" Yu Ji seemed unwilling, interrupted Nanhua's words and asked.
Nanhua shook his head: "You still need some time......"
Wei Tong looked confused on the side, this is probably the so-called fairy fight, of course, people's fights are on the chessboard. A mortal like Wei Tong, who neither understands Go nor Zen skills, obviously doesn't understand what is in this dense black and white.
After saying Yu Ji, Nanhua didn't look at him again, leaving Yu Ji to sit there alone thoughtfully. I saw Nanhua turn sideways slightly, looked at Wei Tong, and said:
"It's your business now...... If you have anything you want to ask, you can ask first, and I will let you know if you can let you know...... When you're done, I'll explain it to you, and I'll make it easier for you to understand. ”
"Uh...... Dare to ask, it turns out that the Yellow Turban bandit village in this back mountain...... What is it? ”
Nanhua nodded:
"The original purpose of that bandit village was to mislead Tang Zhou." Nanhua seemed to think about it, after all, the things of the mortal world are often not very concerned to him, "I calculated that Tang Zhou would pass by here at a suitable time, so I left a clone here, that place you outsiders think is a bandit, insiders know at a glance that this is their yellow scarf altar, so it will definitely attract Tang Zhou to come in......"
Wei Tong held his breath and listened. He had a premonition that all the antecedents of the Yellow Turban would be presented before his eyes tonight.
"As I expected, Tang Zhou, who came out to do things for Zhang Jiao, walked in without hesitation after passing by the altar, and at this time, he met me......"
Nanhua sighed when he said this.
"In order for Tang Zhou to completely lose faith in Zhang Jiao and be willing to try to overthrow him, I had to forge a set of rhetoric. I told Tang Zhou that after Zhang Jiao got the immortal book I gave him, he cultivated different methods and went crazy, and now he has fallen into the evil way, and then he has changed his illusion to show him, and then he believes it......"
"Alas...... However, immortals cannot lie, and those who lie have to pay a terrible price......"
Wei Tong was surprised, the price that could make Nanhua care so much must be terrifying, right?
"Dare to ask...... The price of this...... What is it? ”
Nanhua glanced at Wei Tong with a sad expression and stretched out a finger. Wei Tong was shocked, could it be that someone wanted to cut off Daxian's fingers? Who is so domineering? The Jade Emperor?
"Qingzhou, a year of severe drought, difficult to harvest."
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Wei Tong was shocked, shocked, shocked...... Really...... The price of horror......
But this has something to do with your Nanhua Daxian? It's us innocent people who are hurting, hey?!
"Your price, uh, it's a little ......" Wei Tong didn't know how to express his inner thoughts, he really wanted to spit out a few words to Nanhua now.
"You don't understand, mortal disasters are a great price for us immortals...... And I have no choice, if I don't stop Zhang Jiao, with the current emperor of the Han family, the whole world must suffer in the end. ”
Wei Tong didn't refute this, he is not a short-sighted person, and he can still figure it out in the face of major rights and wrongs.
"But I won't let Qingzhou help the world bear this price in vain, I will give Qingzhou a little compensation......"