Chapter 370: If the prime year doesn't come again, it's hard to get back in the morning.

"Do you still need to beat it? Nanba said to himself.

Nanba, who looked confused, didn't understand very much, since he asked himself to come in, and he didn't wait to see him when he came, what kind of appointment is this.

If Galilan is here, he will probably not be able to control it, triggering a series of actions that offend the saint.

At the moment, in addition to Xiong Zhenren, Nanba also recognized the medicine saint master who was leaning over to play chess and playing a serious game, he had always been very happy to see Nanba, and at this time, he didn't even glance at Nanba.

Nanba, who felt left out, did not change much in his heart, and in his eyes, the nine great saints in front of him, since they chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb, there must be a reason for them. Even if Nanba had already discovered something wrong, he didn't want to drink directly and disturb the elegant leisure of the saints.

It was truly a great gathering where nine saints gathered for entertainment. This made Nanba feel that the Diyuan catastrophe had not been revealed.

Nanba, who is familiar with the "Jigen Dwelling World Sutra", although he is not 100% sure, the nine people in front of him are the nine saints recorded in the scripture.

But there are some similarities between them in the scriptures.

Specifically, the "Diyuan Dwelling World Sutra" describes it like this:

"Sword Peak", there is an emperor on the peak, the name is Xiong Zhenren, Xiqimen, good Dunjia, love to refine swords.

"Qilian Peak", there is a medicine saint on the peak, named Yanshi, known as Shangci poison, likes alchemy, makes good use of poison, and especially likes to collect rare medicinal materials in the world.

"Jin Mi Peak", there is a Mi Buddha on the top of the mountain, the name is Bodhi Zun, he likes to be quiet, good and wise, and loves to accept disciples. The only golden-bodied saint in Jiufeng Mountain.

"Jiuli Peak", there is a battle on the peak, the name is called the god of war, likes war, is good at bravery, and loves to taste wine.

"Mont Blanc", there is a red-bearded old man on the peak, named Peter Yuri, who likes to meditate, is good at control, and loves to use skill.

There is a paladin on the peak of "St. Helens", named King Arthur, who likes to drink, is good at swordsmanship, and loves beautiful women.

"Aneto Peak", there is a living mage on the peak, named Goddess Ajani, mysterious, profound mana, indifferent on the surface and gentle on the inside.

"Qingyun Peak", there is a white-bearded boy on the peak, his name is nameless, proficient in formation, people are small and big, and the Taoism is profound.

"Mount Everest", there is a real person with a refining weapon on the peak, called Shenjizi, known as the AI master. Holding thousands of troops and horses, entering the heavens, refining artifacts, and being a monster in the saint.

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Back to the present

As the minutes passed, Nanba stood aside, quietly waiting for the saints to treat him.

......

The scene is still like a cut image, unevoked, but visible.

At this moment, the careful Nanba found that the nine great saints in front of him seemed to be repeating the actions just now, and the beautiful music had been repeated, and the white-bearded boy had been standing in front of the strange old man, without moving, as if it had been set.

All material movements seemed to be repeated, and Nanba suddenly remembered a proverb, "If you don't come back in the middle of the year, it's hard to get back in the morning" indicates that time is one-dimensional. Then the scene in front of you is likely to be just a segment, which appears to be more real "holograms" than real.

Then this phenomenon of theirs must be unreal, and once again carefully observed the nine saints in front of them, combined with a few nearby plum trees as a reference.

After pondering for a moment, Nanba seemed to think of something.

In order not to be reckless and offended, Nanba still bowed his hand respectfully and politely again: "There is a real bear, Nanba will see you!"

Still silent, Nanba raised his head and stared at the table, the "Tongtian Dragon" that Xiong Zhenren threw out again, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out and grabbed a gold-inlaid jade brand, holding it in his hand, in order to test their reaction.

Sure enough, there was no reaction, and the four saints continued to follow their behavior just now, without changing.

Nanba pulled the sign in his hand closer to his eyes and carefully considered it, the feel, the eye touch, the real image of the object, since there is no illusory image, is almost exactly the same as the real one.

At this moment, the four saints gathered together suddenly disappeared into place silently, and the signs on the stone table were like ice crystals, which immediately melted into water and were absorbed by the tabletop.

Hurriedly stepped forward to check Nanba, and found that since there was a square pothole in the middle of the desktop, the size was exactly the location of a book.

Nanba, who suddenly remembered something, put aside the strange things in front of him again, and looked at the two saints who were playing chess, he seemed to understand that this card game and this chess game were the breakthrough, and he felt that several saints were testing themselves.

Immediately approached the Medicine Saint Yan Master without hesitation, pinched his nose, and indeed as Nan Ba thought, his actions did not cause the Medicine Saint Yan Master to suffocate, just like pinching a silicone doll, there was no response.

Turning to look at the chess game they were playing again, he carefully consulted it again, and sitting opposite the medicine saint was the golden body Mida on top of the "Golden Mi Peak", which was the "Bodhi Venerable" that everyone in the earth and yuan respectfully titled.

On the surface of this chess game, it seems that the Medicine Sage is superior, and the Bodhi Venerable is raising his right hand to caress his golden head, racking his brains to strategize, the next few moves.

At the same time, his left hand was playing with the rosary hanging from his neck, and the low-hanging and open-chested golden silk monk's robe also continued to slide as his left hand moved.

If Nanba didn't know that he was, Bodhi Venerable, he would really think that this monk was too sloppy, even if his golden body was shining, it would be difficult to hide his imageless personal demeanor.

At this moment, Nanba also found that there were not many chess pieces left in the chess box next to the arms of the two, and it seemed that the outcome would be seen soon.

"What's so different about this chess game?" Nan Hachi thought to himself, and then reached out and took a black chess piece from the middle of the chessboard, and after a while, nothing changed.

Nanba immediately understood, it should have been a coincidence just now, and he reached out to dismantle the "Tongtian Dragon" with a real bear, and since he had solved the game crookedly.

Nanba, who continued to analyze the chess game, felt that Bodhi's behavior was a little unreasonable, but he didn't see anything wrong, so he could only continue to observe other breakthroughs.

But after going back and forth, he never saw the mystery in it, and at this time, the Medicine Saint Yan Master suddenly stretched out his hand towards his opponent and said, "Give me back the wine jug." ”。

At this time, Nanba's eyeliner naturally fell on Bodhi Zun, and the sip of wine gourd tied around his waist, the medicine saint who took the wine gourd took a sip, and also put a white chess piece on the chessboard.

"What the hell are they hinting at?" Nanhachi's eyes kept wandering back and forth between the two, trying to find a breakthrough from them.