Chapter 297: The Grave Keeper
The monkey saw the bag of spirit coins next to Mu Hao, his eyes were all the same, sitting opposite Mu Hao, his face was solemn, as if he could sacrifice everything for the spirit coin.
Mu Hao didn't know that the monkey was also a good chess player, this was not a talent, but the monkey learned to play chess in order to deceive people, so that he could pretend to be old-fashioned.
Mu Hao and the monkey played chess in this house, and after a while, Mu Hao was defeated, and threw a small bag of spirit coins to the monkey with a painful face, and the monkey weighed it and nodded.
"Yes, yes, this money is coming quickly," the monkey said contentedly, and then looked unconcerned.
"This game just now, the third step, is wrong, it shouldn't have fallen there..."Mu Hao's eyes flickered, and he recorded the process of playing chess with a jade slip, and then shook his hand, and a chess game was placed in the middle.
That chess game is still a chess game in the small pavilion, but the monkey doesn't care, the chess game is not important, the important thing is that it is still the agreement to win a game of 1,000 spirit coins.
Mu Hao thought for a long time every step, and the monkey was not impatient at all, and the monkey still won this game.
Every time he got the small bag of spirit coins, the monkey would weigh it, and then, satisfied, put it into his space ring.
The time of the day passed slowly, and during this day, it was all chess with monkeys, and the chess game was still a chess game in the small pavilion.
Every time Mu Hao fell, he used the jade slip to record it, and then slowly pondered, although he didn't make any progress, but he had a deeper understanding of the chess path than before.
Time was still passing, the second day, the third day, and the tenth day.
In these days, Mu Hao didn't go out, just played chess with the monkey, and the chess game was already clear, but in the past ten days, Mu Hao didn't win even a handful.
The two of them played chess for ten days, the same game of chess, but no one hated it, but both of them had gains.
Especially the monkey, his eyes were almost slit, and the happiness on his face was not concealed in the slightest, but the chess game was getting slower and slower, and the monkey was also winning more and more difficult.
After all, it's the same game of chess, and every time, Mu Hao will make a record, so that he has a step to deal with the monkey.
The thirteenth day came, on this day, Mu Hao and the monkey were always playing a game of chess, every step fell, very careful, especially the monkey, the same, after playing a chess game for thirteen days, he knew everything about it, but he had to think carefully about every move, because this was related to his thousand spirit coins.
It wasn't until late afternoon that the monkey narrowly won a move, and he was able to win, but he was very happy to win.
On the fourteenth day, still, there was only one game, this one, it went down to midnight, and finally, under Mu Hao's endless deduction, it became a draw, but Mu Hao still threw a small bag of spirit coins, so that the monkey could have motivation.
Until the fifteenth day, Mu Hao condensed all the coping methods in the jade slip and integrated them, and on this day, he only played a game of chess.
Mu Hao's style of playing chess has also changed, this game of chess, only played for half an hour, Mu Hao played quickly, it seemed to be chaotic, but every step fell, in the sea of knowledge, it has been deduced countless times.
In this set, he won.
This victory was not easy to come by, especially the game of chess on the fifteenth day, which made him a little tired, and every moment was constantly being deduced.
Mu Hao sat cross-legged on the bed, and after resting for a while, he took a deep breath, got up and walked out of the house.
Mu Hao was a little suspicious, what was suspicious was that in the past fifteen days, that Liu Shan had not come to the house to look for himself, after all, his house was not far from them, and fifteen days was a bit long for mortals.
Mu Hao came to the small wooden house, only to see that Liu Shan, sitting on the threshold, looking at the garden not far away.
"Uncle Liu, I'm at home alone..."Mu Hao walked forward to say hello, but he didn't find that Uncle Liu's partner was included.
Liu Shan heard the prestige, looked at Mu Hao, and had some doubts, and Mu Hao could see that the color of doubt was not pretending, but real doubts.
It seems that he has never known Mu Hao.
"Young man is calling the old man?" Liu Shan stood up, his eyes were more puzzled, he looked at Mu Hao, and looked up and down.
"Senior, I'm Mu Hao, don't you remember me?" asked Mu Hao in surprise.
"Shaoxia recognized the wrong person, this barren mountain and wilderness, just the two of us, in this life, I have never seen outsiders, but Shaoxia, I don't know where it came from..."
Mu Hao stretched out his hand and pointed, this finger fell, and a bright light appeared, Mu Hao integrated the memory of these three months into that finger, and with a soft force, this memory was integrated into Liu Shan's mind.
Liu Shan had a confused look in his eyes, even after reading these memories, he still didn't recognize Mu Hao, as if he had never encountered it, and how could he know it.
Mu Hao left here, and now he wants to go, but he can't go back to the time he had fifteen days ago.
"Time here, is there a reincarnation every three months..."Mu Hao muttered, turning into a rainbow light, and galloping towards the majestic peak.
Along the way, I was thinking, but there were too many confusions.
On the top of the mountain, in the small pavilion, in the pavilion, it is still the chessboard, and it is still the chess game.
Mu Hao sighed, and when he looked up, he looked at the cabin of Liu Shan and his wife, there was cooking smoke, wafting out of the wooden house, faintly, with a fragrance.
"The smoke of the cooking stove has drifted for thousands of years..."Mu Hao muttered, faintly, some colors of enlightenment condensed in his eyes.
Everything here has a strange color, especially, time, every time Mu Hao looks at it, it is different.
Mu Hao's pupils turned golden, and at this moment, he saw it more clearly, but he also saw the endless fog, among the surrounding peaks, those fogs had the law of time.
"These fogs, condensed by the law of time, are certainly, not natural phenomena, but deliberate by someone..."
"That Liu Shan, it's not that he doesn't pretend not to know me, but, really, I don't know, the time there is probably a reincarnation every three months, and everything is back to the starting point. Mu Hao muttered, he finally knew why Liu Shan's eyes had a sense of vicissitudes, as if a thousand years had passed, it turned out that he had lived for a thousand years, but the years that he could remember were only three months.
Mu Hao sighed, that Liu Shan and his wife, living like this, although the longevity is endless, but after all, there is no memory, but they are not as good as mortals.
Mu Hao's gaze retracted, and he slowly looked at the chessboard in the small pavilion, and there was a burst of essence in his eyes.
Mu Hao sat at one end of the chessboard, his breath was short, his eyes were cold, and he had a strong feeling that everything here, as if, was related to this majestic mountain.
After thinking about it for a long time, Mu Hao slowly raised his hand, picked up a white seed, and after hesitating, raised his hand and slowly dropped a son.
This finger fell, and immediately, there was a ripple that spread, and after this ripple dispersed, it entered the peak.
This mountain peak is majestic, Mu Hao doesn't know, how high it is, the top of the mountain, submerged in the clouds, and the clouds are fog.
At the bottom of this peak, in the center of it, there was a mist that filled the air, and at the same time as the ripples came, the mist shook and slowly drifted away.
After the fog disappeared, the world that was originally in the fog was revealed, and it was a pitch-black coffin, which was smelted from heaven and earth.
Inside the coffin, there was a man, this man was handsome, there was a majesty between his eyebrows, and there was a unique charm emanating from this man.
At this moment, the man's fingers, after Mu Hao fell, moved, as if he wanted to open his eyes, but he didn't have the strength to open his eyes.
Mu Hao on the top of the mountain, after a son fell, suddenly, a painting flew out of Mu Hao's spatial ring, and then slowly unfolded.
That painting was engraved with Xiang Yao's painting, but after it was unfolded in the air, suddenly, there was a wave of fluctuations, and the same monstrous majesty emanated from above.
Even Mu Hao could not bear the majesty, the divine weapon in his body vibrate, and a purifying force poured out from the Bodhi staff, sealing the heavenly scriptures silently, and the monstrous momentum could be resisted, but even so, he still felt difficult to breathe.
The painting moved, to be precise, the woman in the painting moved, and actually walked out of the painting in one step, and after it appeared, this misty place, those fogs, were surging wildly, but after the woman waved her hand, she suppressed it.
"This chess game, for thousands of years, there have been two people who have played..."The woman looked at Mu Hao, and slowly spoke, in her tone, there was a domineering, but in the domineering, it was sadness.
"If you win, you can leave, if you lose, you can erase your memory, erase your longevity, and in reincarnation, live forever, and become a grave keeper..."The woman sighed and looked at the chessboard, her eyes as if she had passed through time, and saw the coffin at the bottom of the mountain.
"Erase the memory, erase the longevity, in the reincarnation, immortalize and turn into a tomb keeper..."Mu Hao looked at the cabin fiercely, it turned out that Liu Shan and the two of them also entered here by mistake at the beginning, and it was also because of this painting that they saw the clues, and in the same way, they played a game of chess and decided their lives.
"It turns out that they are all grave keepers, suffering from reincarnation, no wonder, they don't remember me..."Mu Hao looked at the woman, he was sure that the woman must be the legendary Xiang Yao, and the Xiang Yao in front of him was just a divine thought.
Mu Hao didn't know how the monks of the Sage Realm were, but with a single divine sense, he could make himself feel difficult to resist, and I'm afraid, it was nothing more than that.
In Mu Hao's hand, Ling Nantian's cross-border talisman appeared, this treasure can be said to be his biggest life-saving treasure, but the number of times is only once, unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not use it.
And the other world, which is unusually unfamiliar, will be in crisis step by step after going there.
"I, I should win..."Mu Hao muttered, knowing the sea, constantly deducing, that Xiangyao didn't seem to deduce, just calmly treated this chess game.
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