Chapter 899: Life and Death Chess Game

"Good!"

"I want to see how powerful Master Wei Jing's chess game is!"

Qin Yi flicked his robe and sat arrogantly.

"Please!"

Master Wuchen raised his hand and smiled.

"Black or white?" Qin Yi asked.

"Listen to me." Wuchen said calmly.

"Understood."

Qin Yi took a deep breath, the Lingtai was clean, holding a white chess piece in his left hand and a black chess piece in his right hand, his wisdom was moving!

However, to his surprise, this is simply an unsolvable game, and whether white or black goes first, there will be a dilemma.

Previously, when he was crisscrossing hell, whether it was the Jizo Sect of hell or the Leiyin Temple in the heavenly realm, he rarely came and went, and he did not know the subtlety of Buddhism.

When I saw it today, I didn't dare to underestimate it, the so-called Zen meditation is unfathomable!

Being able to trap him with a mere endgame shows that Master Wei Jing's cultivation is very palpable!

The time for a stick of incense has passed!

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Qin Yi's forehead, and he still couldn't decide that chess piece to go first!

Master Wuchen didn't urge, just twisted the Buddhist beads on the side and recited the Buddhist scriptures!

"White chess first, the soldier kills, since there is no way, then kill a bloody way!"

Qin Yi shouted suddenly, and the white chess pieces fell heavily on the chessboard.

As soon as the white chess pieces fell, there was a sonorous sound, and the chessboard suddenly bloomed with dazzling Buddha light!

Qin Yi only felt that his soul was fluttering, his eyes were difficult to open, and when he opened his eyes, he was already deep in a blood-colored battlefield!

On the ancient battlefield, the land is vast, wolf smoke is everywhere, corpses are everywhere, and blood crows are screaming!

Qin Yi was surprised to find that he was alone, holding the Heavenly Divine Sword in his hand, wearing a netherworld battle armor, standing in the corpse mountain!

"How did I return to the eighteenth layer of hell, Shura Valley!?"

Qin Yi stepped on the blood and water all over the ground, and walked forward slowly, looking around, his heart was surprised.

It was in Shura Valley that he single-handedly destroyed the coalition of the other seven ghost marshals, and established the name of the first ghost marshal, no different from the ghost king!

However, at this moment, he was alone, the Excalibur was covered with blood cracks, his battle armor was damaged, and every step he took came with a tearing pain!

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

There was a majestic drum beat in the gloomy sky!

Roar!

Countless soldiers wearing horned helmets walked neatly in the sound of drums, and with every step of tens of thousands of male soldiers, the mountains and rivers shook and surrounded him solidly.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple!

The leading seven people, wearing bright armor, suddenly became seven ghost handsome!

"Qin Wuhou, you have been defeated, surrender!"

On the leading fire unicorn sat a mighty ghost handsome, it was the young marshal Shura who had been taken away by him and absconded to the south!

Mourning is everywhere, embattled!

Qin Yi didn't have time to think about whether this was real or fantasy!

There is an unprecedented despair in his heart at this moment, his country is dead!

"Even with you, the defeated generals, are you worthy of me surrendering?"

"Ahh

Qin Yi looked up to the sky and roared, using his last bit of divine power, and rushed towards the Seven Great Ghost Shuai.

However, at the end of the strong crossbow, there is no way to return to the sky!

"I don't know the current affairs, let go of the arrow!" Young Marshal Shura waved his hand and shouted!

Suddenly, the sky was full of arrows, and they all penetrated towards Qin Yi!

There is no more golden iron horse in his world, only an iron tomb!

Before his consciousness dissipated, Qin Yi seemed to see a white graceful figure, Ying Ying walked over to him, leaned into his ear, gentle as before: "You are a mortal after all, you don't deserve to have this world, I'm sorry, this is what you owe me!" ”

Qin Yi really wanted to see that person clearly, but no matter what, he could only hear the voice, but he couldn't see her face clearly!

What made him even more incomprehensible was that he couldn't find anyone in his mind who could match this voice!

This is not a fantasy of the past, but a harbinger of the future!

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha name is like Hong Zhong Da Lu!

Rumble!

Qin Yi's consciousness disappeared, and with a scream, he was already withdrawn from the chessboard.

At this moment, he was covered in cold sweat and had a splitting headache, like waking up from a nightmare!

"Qin Hou, this game of chess is your life, what you see is the afterlife, and now, Master Wei has given you the answer, do you still want to see him?" Wuchen asked with a smile.

"I don't believe in fate!"

"Since the master doesn't want to see me, so don't worry!"

Qin Yi wiped off the cold sweat, breathed a long sigh of relief, got up and left.

"Life and death, death and life, there will be a time to meet. Master asked me to entrust you, leave life behind, and take death away! "Dust-free.

"Thank you!"

Without thinking, Qin Yi took out the materials of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Puppet from the gourd and placed them in the pavilion, as for whether he was willing to help with this, it was all up to Heaven's will.

"Heaven is not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, although it is a Taoist saying, but it is not unreasonable. Although the donor has the will of heaven, how do you know that you are just a pawn of these thousands of people. ”

"Amitabha!"

Wuchen personally sent Qin Yi out of the courtyard, and gave an order before leaving.

Qin Yi nodded slightly and said goodbye.

How could he not know this truth, he could get the will of heaven, and Yan Jiutian or others would naturally be able to.

It's just that fate is like this, he has no choice, even if the road ahead is long and thorny, I move forward proudly!

From the very beginning, there was no turning back!

Leaving Lingyin Temple, Qin Yi's mood quickly calmed down, he didn't care about what would happen in the future, he just wanted to take every step at the moment!

Night is gradually falling, Qin Yi strolled through the streets, this time he came to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, in addition to looking for Master Wei, there was also an important matter, that is, to negotiate the Chamber of Commerce.

Since the Dongqi branch was blocked in the United States, its business has suffered a great loss, and Qin Yi decided to establish an economic circle in the rich Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces to further expand the influence of Dongqi.

Squeak!

A domestic car stopped on the side of the road, and a meticulous young man wearing a black windbreaker and combed his hair stepped out of the car, took off his gloves, and saluted with his chest: "Brother Yi, I'm here." ”

"Fengyun, well, more and more like a tycoon, how do you know I'm here?" Qin Yi asked with a smile.

"Brother Yi, Director Zhang said that you came to Tangzhou and would go to Lingyin Temple, I arrived three days ago, anyway, it's fine, just wander around here. I just saw you pondering all the way, and I didn't dare to disturb. Di Fengyun smiled and opened the car door.

"You are now the head of the Di family, the master of the Qin Gang in the sea of clouds, why didn't you get a luxury car of millions to drive." Qin Yi adjusted the chair and asked jokingly.

"The car is just a means of transportation, Brother Yi, aren't you also in a car for hundreds of thousands? I'm calling it a good tradition! As soon as Di Fengyun got into gear, he kicked the accelerator and drove towards the International Villa.

"Don't be arrogant or impatient, I didn't misread you!"

"How's it going?"

Qin Yi nodded with satisfaction.

"According to what you mean, I have already issued an order to the Chamber of Commerce here, and they all want to see you very much, and they have also expressed their willingness to support the alliance of the Cloud and Tang Chamber of Commerce."

"These people are not stupid, first, Master Hou, you are honest and honest, and secondly, whoever cooperates with our Qin Gang to do business, who doesn't make a lot of money. Even if you don't open your mouth, they are still thinking of a way, looking for a relationship in the sea of clouds, and they want to rely on you as a god. Di Fengyun smiled proudly.

When he arrived at the International Villa, Di Fengyun had already arranged the presidential suite, and Qin Yi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the enchanting night view of Tangzhou.

Di Fengyun was making tea on the side, and said happily: "Master Hou, tomorrow's party venue has been arranged, this is the list of participants, take a look!" ”

Qin Yi glanced at it and said suddenly, "Ning Zihua? Oh......"

"Ning Zihua is the richest man in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, doing e-commerce, Brother Yi, do you know him?" Di Fengyun asked.

"Give me his address, I'm going to Ning's house tomorrow, and I'll call Ning's family again, and remember to bring his daughter to the meeting when the time comes, otherwise I won't use it."

Qin Yi commanded.

"It's simple, I'll arrange it immediately." Di Fengyun said.

(End of chapter)