Chapter 112: The Beggar and the Scholar

Little baby?

This is the first time Liu Yi has heard such a title. Even though they were young, no one ever used such a name.

When the two turned around, they found a scruffy old man. He carried a large cloth bag on his back, and blood flowed from it.

It seems that there are some demon beast bones inside.

"Two little babies, it's not far from that weirdo in front. Go and be careful not to anger him. The old man persuaded.

"Thank you for reminding the old man, we are here for him, so it doesn't matter. Liu Yi said.

"Hey, my grandson also came here before, saying that he wanted to go in to see the man, but now, he didn't come out, I'm afraid it's ......," the old man said, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Your grandson? Maybe he just hasn't come out yet, and he should be fine. Although Liu Yi didn't know if the old man's grandson was still alive.

But the old man reminded them that there was goodness in his heart. He said this, it would be good to comfort the old man.

"Oh, my grandson is a little baby I met on my way to beg for food. He was dying of hunger, so I gave him something to eat. Later, he followed me all the way to beg. When we got here, we saw a little opportunity to make money, so we came here. ”

"Originally, I wanted to take him into Daijun City after making money. Maybe he will be able to be looked down upon by the monks and adults in the city, and take in his apprentices, so he won't have to beg like me. Who knows, he is so thin. ”

When the old man talked about the past, although there was sadness and sadness in his eyes, he was still very calm.

It's not that he's cold-hearted, it's that such a thing is not uncommon for people like them.

"Old man, don't worry, we are from Daijun Town. It'll be fine when you go in, and maybe you'll be able to see your little grandson. When the time comes, if he has good talents, you can take him to Daijun City now. Liu Yi said.

"Really? Are you monks? or from Daijun?" the old man said in disbelief.

"Hmm!" Liu Yi nodded, and then asked, "I don't know what your grandson's name is?"

"His name is Xiaoyun, and he should be fourteen years old this year. The old man said.

"Okay, if we meet, we will definitely guarantee his safety. ”

Subsequently, Liu Yi and the two said goodbye to the old man and continued to move forward.

When entering, Fan Yan said: "Lord Wang, if what the old man said is true, I am afraid that a small child will be in danger when he comes in." ”

"I don't think so, if that little scholar really slaughtered all the demon beasts all the way, then the child should still be alive. Liu Yi said.

Along the way, Liu Yi found that the dead air was getting heavier and heavier.

Moreover, these dead qi are not entirely due to the death of the demon beast, but a force.

Dead with a heavy killing aura.

And there are more and more demon beast corpses in these places, and many of them are cultivators of spirit generals.

When they reached the depths of the mountain, they found that there was actually a peach blossom forest here, and there were stone tables and stone chairs in the forest.

On the stone table is a game of chess pieces, black and white.

And on the stone bench sat two people.

These two Liu Yi knew one person, it was the little scholar of Han Lin. It's just that at this time, he was carrying a lifeless coffin behind him.

Across from him was another boy of thirteen or fourteen.

The child was ragged, his hair was disheveled, and he looked like a little flower.

"Xiaoyun? It's just that this person is not simple. Liu Yi muttered.

Similarly, Fan Yan was also shocked. It all seemed so weird, because the kid couldn't see through it.

This kind of feeling, she had only seen in the seniors in the door.

"King Zhao is coming, why don't you come and watch. "The voice is very childish, it must have been said by the little beggar.

"Then bother. "Liu Yi is here now, so naturally he has not regressed.

He and Fan Yan walked up and found that both of them had their eyes closed at this time, and their hands were not paying attention to the chess pieces.

I saw that the chess pieces were under the control of a spiritual power, flying towards the chessboard on the stone table little by little.

Although Liu Yi is not proficient in this way of Go, he can also see some simple situations.

At this time, the two were inseparable.

"King Zhao came here, it shouldn't be as simple as picking up the bones of demon beasts!" At this time, it was the scholar who spoke.

"Naturally not, I heard about you, so I want to talk to you. Liu Yi said.

"I'm afraid that I will disappoint the prince, my master didn't tell you, and I can't say it. The scholar said, unhurriedly laying down the chess pieces.

At this time, the little beggar said, "What does the prince want to know, if it can help me win this chess game, I can tell you." ”

"Did you win this chess game?" Liu Yi shook his head and said, "I'm not proficient in chess games. ”

"Not being proficient doesn't mean you can't win, this chess game doesn't look at the chess way, only the fortune. The little beggar explained.

"Do you look at the fortune? I don't think so!" Liu Yi shook his head and refused to help him.

Not for anything else, but just now when Liu Yi explored this chessboard through the Heavenly Solution, he didn't dare to contaminate it.

The lock-hearted chessboard, a heaven-level treasure, can trap people playing chess on it. The stronger the chess lane, the worse it will be, but when you win, you will get out of the predicament. The chess path is not strong, and it is difficult to get out of the predicament if you are trapped in it.

These two people are afraid that they are trapped.

It's just that Liu Yi doesn't know how this chessboard landed here, and how they played chess here.

"King Zhao is really not ordinary, it seems that he knows this treasure. Now that you know it, why don't you come and challenge it yourself? Perhaps, you can also get a heaven-level treasure, which is a treasure that people covet. The little beggar said.

"Is it for this treasure that the two of you entered this chess game?" Liu Yi asked rhetorically.

"It's for this, but it's also for the sake of further cultivation. The scholar said.

"Before I came back, I met an old man who said that his grandson came here, and his name was Xiaoyun. Liu Yi looked at the little beggar at this time and said.

"Looking for me?" the little beggar shook slightly, but then stabilized his mood and continued to play chess.

"It seems that the two of you have been down for a long time, are you willing to be trapped for a few years?" Liu Yi asked rhetorically.

"Don't say a few years, even if it's a hundred years. We can wait. The little beggar said.

"A game in the mountains, it has been a hundred years since it was born, and I don't know what the world has become, so I'm afraid it's not worth it. Liu Yi said.

"On the path of cultivation, a hundred years of the world is just a snap of a finger. Walking in the world is to understand the rights and wrongs of the red dust, and meditation in the silent mountains. It's all about practice. The little beggar said.

"No, you're doing it for profit. If it weren't for that, how could we stay in the Spiritual Void and not be able to break through?" Liu Yi asked rhetorically.

"Can you see through my cultivation?" said the little beggar with some consternation.

"Spiritual Void Peak?