The grand and boundless bronze fairy hall is like a small world, flowing everywhere.

In the center of the fairyland-like hall, a Miaoman's figure sat cross-legged, surrounded by a layer of faint chaotic qi, and he couldn't see his true face clearly.

A lock of beautiful hair fluttered slightly, and under the slender willow eyebrows was a jade face that overwhelmed all beings, allowing the swirling chaotic qi to obscure the beautiful face.

The woman's eyes were slightly closed, her eyes were slightly closed, and her expression was fascinated, as if she was immersed in the mystery of the avenue.

I don't know how long it took, the woman slowly opened her eyes, a pair of eyes were extremely clear, but indifferent, like a vast starry sky, boundless.

"In the realm of Daluo, there is no recuperation, but the Qi of Dafa encompasses the heavens"

"Above the Three Realms, there is a big Luo, there is no colorless root on it, and the clouds are ethereal"

The cold voice, like the bright moonlight flowing out of the Moon Palace, with a faint coldness, makes people feel very comfortable.

"The flood is really an unfathomable world"

The empress suddenly sighed with emotion, her beautiful eyes bloomed with brilliance and dazzling.

"Four Notes on the Beginning of the Beginning of the Immeasurable People's Superior Qualities"

The Taoist concept contained in this Honghuang Taoist book given to her by Chuan Yun was like expounding the supreme avenue under the empress's enlightenment, which made her feel deeply.

Just as the so-called Seeing the Subtle Knowledge, a Dao Book of the Flood Desolation has made some doubts in the previous cultivation suddenly clear up and easily solved, so what a powerful scene the Flood Desolation World is.

I vaguely came into contact with the tip of the iceberg of the desolation, and deep in my heart was an unprecedented shock, and I gave birth to a trace of longing and yearning.

But this is a kind of normal psychology of backward civilizations in the face of advanced civilizations, similar to the Chinese people in the early eighties who went abroad and saw the development of Europe and the United States at that time? The impact received.

"Auntie" A white-clothed figure walked into the hall? Bowed to the empress and said respectfully? "It's done."

"I see"

The empress's lips are lightly opened? Like a fairy sound, ethereal and with a hint of coldness? It sounded in the temple.

She is also a person of affection, the villagers of the mountain village who once raised her? Their descendants have now gained a lot of edification!

After the ruthless emperor in the original book? Let the descendants of that village embark on the path of cultivation, and even the "Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill" has been passed on to these people!

Even after the ruthless emperor lived in seclusion in the forbidden land, even his own imperial soldier "Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar" was left to these descendants.

And these people are the origin of the ruthless lineage.

Now have an obedient nephew? There are some things that she doesn't need to do herself? Therefore, the matter of repaying the descendants of the villagers was left to Chuan Yun.

"If nothing happens, my nephew will step back first."

Chuan Yun still lowered his eyebrows, looking humble and respectful, respecting his elders.

"You're not far from that realm, aren't you?"

The cold voice remembered again? With a touch of care.

"Some things are up to you."

"Aunt rest assured, nephew knows it"

Chuan Yun said with an unusually firm face? He was already very sure of that realm.

A turquoise waterhole? There are countless swimming fish in the waterhole, and in the center of the waterhole there is a boxy stone table.

At this point? A young Taoist is working with a Taoist boy? Sit across the stone table.

A chessboard on a stone table? There are also some black and white chess pieces on the chessboard.

Gu Kun held the white chess pieces in his hand, looking at the chess game on the chessboard, as if thinking about something, his face was blank, and he refused to make a move.

After only half a day of chess, the black chess pieces have already formed a ten-sided ambush against the white chess pieces, and the white chess pieces have become the turtle in the urn, and the counterattack is powerless.

"Senior brother, it's your turn." Qingfeng, who was sitting with Gu Kun looking at each other, urged, but there was a confident expression on his face.

"Oh, got it."

Gu Kun smiled bitterly and put down the white chess pieces, and then there was a crisp sound of falling pieces. After falling dozens of pieces, the black chess pieces finally began to change, from an ambush on all sides to a murderous and murderous atmosphere, and the "white dragon" formed by the white chess pieces began a siege and killing.

When Qingfeng fell, Gu Kun found that the chess game was already clear, and the "White Dragon" had been surrounded by all the sunspots, rushing left and right, and never being able to kill the encirclement.

"Alas" Gu Kun's expression was gloomy, he sighed regretfully, gently put down Baizi, and said with some loss, "I lost." ”

There is no chores for him today, and Zhen Yuanzi does not preach, Gu Kun, who has been practicing for a while, also decided to give himself a few days off.

"Senior Brother" Qingfeng looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard, and then looked at Gu Kun, who bowed his head and was silent, and comforted, "We cultivators play chess, unlike those mortals, and what we play is not strategy, but the perception of the Great Dao. ”

"Perception of the avenue?" Gu Kun raised his head, a look of confusion on his face. But soon, the confusion on Gu Kun's face flashed, and he praised repeatedly, "What Senior Brother said is extremely true, Senior Brother has been taught." ”

Unlike mortals who only play for fun, monks play chess more to exchange their insights into the Tao.

Although Gu Kun can be regarded as a person with awe-inspiring talents, his cultivation time is still shallow, and his perception of the Tao is not as good as the Qingfeng who has been cultivated for thousands of years.

Therefore, the fiasco in this chess game is doomed.

"Senior brother, don't be discouraged." Qingfeng got up and took his hands, and suddenly sighed, "My junior brother has been practicing for less than ten years, and his chess skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and it is far beyond my imagination to reach such a point." ”

"Senior brother has won the award, junior brother still has a lot of places to learn from senior brother in the future."

Gu Kun quickly adjusted his mentality and replied modestly.

Although he has been practicing for ten years, he is already a true immortal, but in front of the breeze that has been practicing for thousands of years, he is still a little tender.

After all, people's realms and Taoism, as well as their cultivation experience, are placed there.

Compare yourself with others, that is, the too young, too simple Tucson breaks.

Gu Kun also understands the truth of Ku Ding's explanation of the cow, and it is also common among monks.

A monk who has practiced for thousands of years, in the face of a monk who has practiced for less than a hundred years, even if the realm and mana, the guy in his hand, and the cultivation of the Dao Law and other hardware are all at the same level, the former can still rely on his rich experience to gain insight into the weaknesses of the latter, quickly capture the flaws exposed by the latter, and succeed in one blow!!

Even though Gu Kun is fighting through the world and has experienced the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes, the things simulated in the small world are still far inferior in effect compared to the real reincarnation, and they still can't make up for the huge gap between Gu Kun and Qingfeng in the realm and Taoism.