Yang Ziwu looked at the little girl with a straw hat next to him timidly, Yang Ziwu showed a kind smile, at least the smile he thought was kind, took out a spirit coin, and then thought about it.

Still rummaged through his body, took out ten silver coins, and handed them to the little girl, "I'll pay you for these damages!"

The little girl's big eyes looked at him, "Then I'll take it!"

"Of course, of course I have to pay for it!" Because when Yang Ziwu landed, although he had already controlled it, he still damaged a large area of rice fields!

"You're from outside, you're going to challenge the temple, you're such a good person!" The little girl's face showed joy!

In the past, those outsiders rarely lost money to them!

There are even people who are stoned to death, but I don't know why, then they all came back and lost money, with an excellent attitude, but the newcomers will still not lose money, and then after a while some people will come back, with an excellent attitude to compensation.

Yang Ziwu smiled, "Those who have not compensated, they are scared when they receive punishment!"

The little girl nodded, "But you're different, you just lost money when you came, you must be a good person!"

Yang Ziwu touched the little girl's head, "Why do you say that?"

"My dad told me that, and I don't know why!" The little girl said.

"You'll understand when you grow up!"

"Where is that Challenge Temple?" Yang Ziwu asked.

The little girl stretched out her hand to the west, and went all the way to the west, and where there was a mountain, she saw it there!

Yang Ziwu nodded, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Yang Ziwu smiled and walked to the west, came to the bottom of the mountain that the little girl said, and sure enough, he saw a temple halfway up the mountainside, Yang Ziwu stepped on the stone steps and went up, saw the archway building, and walked not far to the door of the challenge temple, there was a small monk sweeping the floor at the door, and the courtyard door was closed.

Yang Ziwu clasped his hands together, "Little master, is it here that you can go to the next planet by passing the challenge?"

The little monk also clasped his hands together, without a little delay, "Donor, please!"

Yang Ziwu followed the little monk to the side of the courtyard gate, where there was a pair of chess games, and there were many people playing chess with the little monks.

Yang Ziwu also saw Wutian, the old man was scratching his hair that didn't have a few hairs left, looking at the chess game!

"Old man, stop scratching, it's gone!" Yang Ziwu said with a smile.

Wutian looked up and saw Yang Ziwu, and said with a wry smile, "You are here too, this place is too difficult, it is estimated that you will not be able to get out again in a hundred years!"

Yang Ziwu rolled his eyes, and someone next to him twisted the chess pieces and said, "A hundred years? I've been here for a hundred and fifty years, and the gate hasn't entered yet!"

"You are a fart for one hundred and fifty years, I have been two hundred years, and this little monk has become an old monk!" Someone else spoke.

「......」

Someone next to me kept talking, comparing how many years he had been here!

The little monk next to Yang Ziwu spoke, "The donor can choose any chess!"

"Do you play chess?"

The little monk nodded, "Of course!"

With a wave of his hand, the little monk conjured up a chessboard, "Please!"

Yang Ziwu saw that most people chose Go, just kidding, there are so many changes in Go, it's too difficult, Yang Ziwu won't.

Although he also stays on the basis of chess, but there are so many changes in chess, he should be able to find opportunities!

Soon Yang Ziwu knew a lot about it, this little monk was so powerful, he almost didn't even have to think, he fell like flying, and Yang Ziwu was defeated in ten minutes.

The second game was faster, at the end of the day, Yang Ziwu's brain was like a paste, if it wasn't for the head cannon, or directly eating horses, Yang Ziwu couldn't even eat a child in a head-to-head situation.

Yang Ziwu blinked, "Is backgammon okay?"

The little monk smiled, "That kind of must

The things that win the way are not good!"

Yang Ziwu rolled his eyes, "Then isn't this the way you must win?"

The little monk shook his head, "How is that possible?"

"How impossible!" Yang Ziwu said.

"If you don't believe us, try it, you use my method, I use yours, just that game!"

The little monk nodded, "Okay!"

Ten minutes later, Yang Ziwu was defeated, Yang Ziwu didn't say a word, continued to play chess, he used the little monk to use his method, and played with the little monk, and the next night, Yang Ziwu used the little monk's method.

He didn't want to win, so he imitated the little monk, and gradually, Yang Ziwu began to be able to eat the little monk's chess pieces.

Early the next morning, Yang Ziwu ate the horse directly as the head cannon, went out of the car to eat the soldiers, and guarded the house like a horse and a horse, and in the process of guarding the house, he ate a cannon and a car.

At this point, Yang Ziwu only had one veteran left, and the little monk had one cannon and one rook left, Yang Ziwu smiled and said, "I won't die, let's make a chess!"

The little monk nodded, "But the donor still hasn't won!"

Yang Ziwu's face darkened, "But if I keep playing like this, it will always be a draw!"

"There's a way to win!"

"If you use my method, can you win?" Yang Ziwu asked.

The little monk was stunned, then shook his head, "I can't either!"

"Isn't that a way to have a necessary draw? Then I play chess, and you shouldn't let me play it! This is the rule you set, you broke the rule you set, is this so? Either you let me in, or you let me play backgammon!" Yang Ziwu said!

The little monk slowly stood up, "Donor, please come in!"

Yang Ziwu stood up and laughed, "Am I the one who got in in the shortest time?"

Many people next to him were alarmed, and they won in a day and a night?

Wutian hurriedly shouted to the little monk opposite, "I want to play chess too!"

The little monk shook his head, "Chess is not in accordance with the rules!"

"Your rules are being updated too quickly!" Wutian looks up to the sky and roars!

The little monk opposite Yang Ziwu shook his head with a smile, "No, someone went in without playing!"

"Huh?" Yang Ziwu shouted in surprise.

"Because we can't beat him, we can't help it!"

Yang Ziwu rolled his eyes, "It can't be the Demon Emperor, right?"

The little monk nodded, "Yes!"

"Most of the people here are probably enough to rely on chess, and they have to survive until they can beat us!"

Goten stood up, "Can you still fight?" Tell me, hurry, who are you going to fight?"

Yang Ziwu looked at Wutian, "You don't know if you can fight?"

"I don't know, I've been here for a year and no one has challenged me, so I thought I just couldn't fight!"

Goten directly took out a stick, which may also be an imitation of his idol!