A game of chess, two people, the people are still those two people, and the chess is still the same chess

But time flies, and things have long been different

The man, although he is still the same person, is no longer him

Because, he himself is dead

Only Dongfang Yuechen is still the same, no matter how many years pass, it can't be on him...

Leave a little trace

He's still the same person, all the time, never changed, if anything

That's... He's got stronger

Swish!

A chess piece fell, looking at the old monk in front of him

"Skin... It's still this skin, are you Jintai, or an old monk? ”

"Amitabha, Jintai is not Jintai, the old monk is not the old monk, these two people have long since ceased to exist..."

"And who are you?"

"Buddha!"

The chess piece in Dongfang Daoren's hand suddenly paused: "You really dare to say"

"If you come to be a Buddha, but the Buddha is not a Buddha, you understand it thoroughly, you see it, everyone is a Buddha... You lose"

The old monk fell, folded his hands, and looked at the Dongfang Taoist standing calmly

There seemed to be nothing that could stir up waves in his heart

"You stopped me decades ago, I understand, decades later, are you still going to stop me?"

"You have been instructed by Chen Tuan's ancestor, and you have taken him as a teacher, and you can be regarded as a person in the Daomen.

Now that the teacher has soared away, you have become a member of the Buddhist sect, what do you want to say? ”

"Decades ago, you were in the prime of your life, and you looked at the world;

Decades later, you are dying, and you don't have one out of ten skills.

What made you lose your martial heart? And also... I didn't lose!! ”

After a series of questions, in the end, the son of Dongfang Daoren fell, and the dead situation became a living situation in a blink of an eye

One son, another day, one son, change the land, one son, the world is upside down

"Decades ago, it was to repay the cause and effect, and decades later it is still blocking you, because the poor monk is already a member of Buddhism"

"Decades ago, as a Taoist man, Chen Tuan's ancestor said to the poor monk

'Your fate has a lot to do with those bald donkeys, and you can expect to cross it,

If you don't cross it, it's the cliff, and only those bald donkeys can kill you.'"

"Decades ago, after separating from the Taoist, I lived in Shaolin, and at that time the poor monk met a person..."

Dongfang Daoist looked at the old monk, only to see him take out a piece from his arms... handkerchief

In modern times, it can be called a silk handkerchief

Seeing this thing, the calm mind of the Dongfang Daoist moved slightly, a trace of waves, and a trace of memory flashed

"It's her stuff..."

At that time, the poor monks lived in Shaolin and met a female benefactor who defeated the Shaolin monks with no merit

As a last resort, the poor monk made a move, but in the end, he was amazed by her shocking glance..."

"I have been trapped by love for more than ten years, and I have been jealous of you for more than ten years, and finally more than forty years ago,

The poor monk was enlightened, entered this Shaolin, guarded this scripture pavilion, and now this thing will be handed over to you! ”

After that, the old monk's whole momentum changed, and his eyes were extremely indifferent, as if everything was empty

Empty, empty, empty, empty to the end, the four are empty, the mind is extinguished, the self does not exist, it is silence!!

Picking up this handkerchief, I don't know how he kept it, it's still there... Her scent

"Is this the inertia of history, or the inevitability of the plot...?!"

Dongfang Daoist remembers... Something

It is documented...

In the prime of his life, Jintai lived in Songshan, and Li Qiushui's sister Li Canghai ran away from home

Then he traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers of the motherland, and came to challenge the monks of Shaolin Temple on this day

and thwarted many Shaolin masters with the supreme divine power of Xiao Wuxianggong;

At that time, Jintai, who lived in Songshan, came forward to draw the martial arts wizard Li Canghai,

The siege of Shaolin was relieved, but Jintai, who had been like a water stop before, was like no cliff because of the battle.

I fell in love with the poetry of this land - Li Canghai, who was like a shocking flood.

"Heh... It doesn't matter what it is..."

Dongfang Daoist suddenly smiled, even he didn't know what his mood was at the moment

Bang!!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the window of the Scripture Pavilion was slammed

But it was Xiao Feng and the others who finally knocked down here

However, they are not doing it anymore

Because as soon as they entered here, they felt... A powerful natural aura and a smell of death

No, it's not death, it's supposed to be silence, it doesn't exist and exists

It came from that old monk, and if you don't look at him, you won't feel his presence at all

Even now, there is a feeling of being there and not being there

The other powerful aura was the Taoist next to him

The whole body seems to be natural, all-encompassing, and endless

There is also a sense of indescribability and uncertainty

It just so happened that Xiao Feng recognized that person, Xiao Yuanshan recognized it, and Murong father and son also recognized it

Stomp Tread!!

At this time, a group of bald monks also came here

"It's... It's him!! ”

"The first person in the world!!"

"The best in the world decades ago"

"The number one devil in the world!!"

At the first glance of the Dongfang Daoist, everyone recognized it

I thought he wouldn't come, but I didn't expect him to come

Swish!

Suddenly, I don't know who it is, I sent an attack and rushed towards the Dongfang Daoren

Wow...

But seeing that attack, a foot away from the Dongfang Dao people, disappeared into invisibility...

One zhang is equal to 3.333 meters...

Putting away the handkerchief in his hand, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Dongfang Daoist

"Hatomachi, you're getting impatient?!"

"I... Little monk, little monk just wants to see if someone is pretending to be a senior."

"Ahh

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Gu Mozhi screamed miserably, and in the blink of an eye, his whole body dried up

Directly turned into a dried corpse...

A ball of red essence blood flew into the hands of the Dongfang Dao people

For a moment, the scalp of the person watching it tingled

"Xiao Yuanshan"

"What did the seniors command?"

Xiao Yuanshan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what this terrifying existence told him to do, so he had to go up

"Are you deeply blessed by a Han Chinese who passed on his art?"

"Yes!"

"Is it because of this, swearing never to hurt a Han person?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanshan's face suddenly turned pale, thinking that this master should kill him in the past

But in the world, the husband stands in heaven and earth, since he has done it, what is it difficult to admit?

He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!! ”

"Is that a woman?"

"This..."Xiao Yuanshan was stunned

"On that day in Juxianzhuang, Poor Dao noticed the true qi in your body, and there was a hint of familiar smell.

But you didn't care, and you were outside the Yanmen Pass back then, and after you recovered your sanity, you would rather commit suicide by jumping off a cliff

I don't want to hurt a Han person, so why is this practice? ”

Speaking of this, Dongfang Daoist turned his head to look at Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Is it because of a feeling that life is worse than death?!! ”

As he spoke, Xiao Yuanshan's eyes suddenly widened

But seeing that the essence blood in the hands of the Dongfang Daoist suddenly turned into a piece of blood-red thin ice

With a flick of his fingers, he erased Xiao Yuanshan's body in an instant

"Ah!!h

In an instant, Xiao Yuanshan's whole person rolled to the ground, looking like life was worse than death

"Isn't that how it feels?!"

"It's... Be!! ”

"Father!!"

Seeing this, Xiao Feng ignored the whole person, and the dragon descending palm came out

Rise!!

The palm power of the whole person continued to pour out, rushing towards the Dongfang Dao people, but no matter how much power Xiao Feng used

After all, you can't get into the Dongfang Dao people

"Feng'er, stop!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yuanshan, who was on the ground, returned to normal, and the whole person's spirit felt extremely happy

"Father, how..."

"Thank you Engong for taking a hand to treat my internal injuries, if there is a life, everything will be followed!!"

"You don't need anyone here, you can wait outside"

"Yes, Feng'er, let's go!"

After that, Xiao Yuanshan followed Xiao Feng out of the Scripture Pavilion, and Murong Bo's father and son and those bald heads also came out of the Scripture Pavilion

"Decades ago, you were higher than me, and decades later, you are still higher than me,

You don't have one out of ten skills in your life now, and I'm better than ever..."

"I see pieces of rotting and stinky flesh on you, and death is approaching step by step... How will you win against me? ”