"Fellow Daoist, you actually lost."

The old tree spirit was surprised.

At first, he felt that Li Yi had won the topic, after all, how could the innate god of being a man be compared? Even if he spied on Li Changsheng's past, he was still one point worse than the real person.

But things backfired, as if Xu He had a sense of resistance and always led things in the worst direction.

"Why can't I lose?" Li Yi asked rhetorically.

"But he is like you, even though you have not given you any method, not even your own knowledge. But with the development of the situation, like a sense of heaven and man, Xu He gradually comprehended Ling's knowledge. ”

The old tree spirit glanced at Pan Gu again and said, "Daoyou, too. ”

At first, the rule set by the two was that there could be no method to teach, and the two chess pieces were completely mortal. Perhaps the biggest similarity comes from their personalities, and there are huge differences between the chess pieces due to the influence of the two of them themselves.

Li Shengxian is pragmatic, able to bend and stretch, and thoughtful.

Xu He, an idealist who pursues the wrong system at the wrong time, can be called a utopian in his recent human readings.

Originally, after the rebellion, without the help of the power of the family, it should have lost, and with a group of peasants who didn't understand anything, it would only destroy. However, after a failure, Xu He gained some of Li Changsheng's knowledge.

There is no shortage of idealists in the world, and I am afraid that such people are capable.

Xu He succeeded, almost occupying most of the country with invincible momentum, and the people are better than the family. In the early days, Li Shengxian was still struggling with the power of the unified family, and the cloth army had completed the top-down power structure.

If someone had not rebelled, the first to be attacked would have been the imperial court.

"In terms of being a man, Li Daoyou must be on the next level, but why did someone suddenly rebel?"

The old dryad couldn't understand that although he lived for another 100,000 years, his concern for humans was never mortal.

It's only recently that I've started to understand it.

"Fellow Daoist, aren't you out of a thousand?"

Facing Lao Shu's suspicious gaze, Pan Gu shook his head slightly, not annoyed, and said lightly: "The lifespan of mortals is only seventy years, and they are very emotional, and it is difficult to control their desires. Therefore, the cultivation of the human race in later generations began with the cultivation of the heart. ”

"But in the end, there are few people who have no desires and no desires, even if they are initiators, they can't escape the seven emotions and six desires."

"The reason why Xu He lost was because he didn't look like a mortal, and he demanded that mortals be like him. Even if this is true in the concept of mortals, it is also what those high-ranking officials and generals pursued in the first place. Many times people hate not privilege, but privilege is not in themselves, and if someone prevents them from exercising privilege, then the benefactor can also be the enemy of the father. ”

"The reason why Li Daoyou lost to me ......"

Pan Gu looked at Li Yi with an indifferent face in front of him, with no breath at all, like a mortal, even the most superficial appearance was so ordinary.

It's like a mortal who can be seen everywhere.

"He is most like a mortal, but he is also the most transcendent."

Extraordinary, he can only use this word to describe Li Yi. Beneath his unremarkable appearance, underneath his boundless power, is a heart that never gives in.

Xu He does not have the power of Li Changsheng, but he has a transcendent heart and dares to go against all mundane and even heavenly principles.

He lost, but he also won.

Pan Gu recalled this game of chess, and the breath on his body vaguely showed signs of floating, and his control of Lei Fa actually went to a higher level.

With such a fluctuation of breath, it is natural that Li Yi and Lao Shu cannot be hidden.

The old tree's expression changed slightly.

Through Xu He, this person has become more sophisticated in Li Changsheng's Taoism.

Li Yi still looked as usual, and also explained: "Those who learn from me are strong, and those who are like me die." Xu He doesn't have my strength, and he is contaminated with my heart, so he will naturally lose. ”

Lao Shu said: "If he is not contaminated with the knowledge of Taoist friends, then he will lose even more simply, and you don't plan to win from the beginning?" ”

"How so?" Li Yi smiled, "I did my best every time, but I really didn't win." ”

Seeing me, Li Yi also has his own feelings.

Li Changsheng has never won in his life, just like Xu He, he walked out again and again, and was beaten back.

From the beginning, he did not walk in obedience to heaven and earth.

With that, Xiao Taolin quieted down again.

Pan Gu didn't know when he had closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, digesting the feeling just now, and his breath steadily improved.

This ascension is not a realm, but a pure level of power. The third, sixth, nineth, and other saint kings, the innate gods like Pan Gu obviously did not go to the extreme.

The old tree spirit squeezed his eyebrows and made an eye move, and he almost made a motion to wipe his neck.

Li Yi turned a blind eye and lowered his head to play with his phone.

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After half a month like this, Pan Gu finally opened his eyes. There was a flash of thunder, and then it was calm again.

'Didn't stop me. ’

Pan Gu felt a little puzzled in his heart, and he realized that the cultivation was already in violation. He postponed the chess game, and Li Changsheng could wake him up if he was reasonable.

'It's really arrogant. ’

"Daoist friends can start the next game of chess?"

Pan Gu nodded, and this time it was up to him to open the market.

With a wave of his hand, the chessboard disappeared and was replaced by a larger game of chess, and the scope was no longer limited to the mundane, but turned to the cultivation world.

It has only been about 1,000 years since the historical fragment intercepted in the last game of chess, and it is still an era of many sects.

Li Yi saw some familiar sects, Shangqing Palace, Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain, Buddhism, Taoism and the Three Sects of Demons, and so on. Except for the difference in people, the pattern of the various parties is similar to when he entered and exited the cultivation world.

The top sects have been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and they generally accept disciples step by step, and the preaching method will not be bad. Even if there is a fault in the middle, you can also rely on a treasure similar to the Heavenly Sword to make the transition.

Another point is that a sect like Shangqing Palace has a unique view on the concentration of resources. They will expand when they are strong, but they will be limited to a fixed number, and they will not expand unscrupulously and unscrupulously.

Its deeper design is that it is difficult to cultivate the top powerhouses in the cultivation world, and there may be a peerless powerhouse that will emerge one day, and these people are first targeted at those who master the vast majority of cultivation resources. The Shangqing Palace will always occupy the middle and upper in terms of resource occupation, but it will not accept the world's incense like Wanfoshan.

There is a way that is three thousand weak waters, and only one scoop is taken.

"How are you going to compare?" Li Yi asked. "Throw random mortals? In this case, I guess there is no need to compare the probability that the winner will be able to be determined soon. Mortals who can practice are one in a thousand, and those who have immortal fate are difficult to be alone in a hundred miles. ”

In an agrarian society, it is out of reach for ordinary people to read, and cultivation can only be expected to be seen by a passing master. Unlike those who are powerful and powerful, they can send people into the immortal gate through various channels.

Why are there so many Yuanying in the Immortal Palace, because the Immortal Palace guarantees that everyone can practice, and guarantees that the talented will not destroy everyone.

Pan Gu shook his head and said: "Since it is more than cultivation, then you will directly choose an immortal gate." Buddhism, Taoism and demons can be used in all three religions, and Taoist friends must choose at least one of them, and they can't vote casually. ”

The last sentence is particularly emphasized.

Li Yi was too casual before, and he had already touched Pan Gu's self-esteem. He played this game of chess with all his might, and Li Yi's lightness and casualness were contempt for him.

"Yes."

Li Yi nodded.

The two picked up the chess pieces separately, their eyes were faint, and they pondered for a long time.

Pan Gu was as attentive as before, looking at the many sects and exercises.

The way of the years is the omniscience of the past, and the exercises of these small sects naturally can't be hidden from the two of them.

The three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon have their own merits, only in terms of entering the Tao, whether it is the ancient era or the immortal era, it is far better than the primeval world. Because the primeval era was the era of innate beings, they did not need to practice the exercises created by their predecessors, and every innate living being spent their entire lives studying their own natal powers.

Exercises and traditions originally originated from ancient Taoism.

Since then, the Terrans have gradually stepped onto the stage of history.

The first thing Pan Gu looked at was the Demon Dao, which was most suitable for the cultivation method in the primeval period. The naked weak eat the strong, as long as the Dao heart does not collapse, it can grow up quickly and reach the top.

But there must be advantages and disadvantages, the disadvantage of the Demon Dao is that the foundation is unstable, the higher the realm, the lower the strength in the same realm, and the power of the Demon Dao is often not as good as the power of the two religions. All the exercises that can be improved quickly are like bamboo, the longer it grows, the thinner it gets, and vice versa, the dense trees.

Incense is also similar to the magic way.

'Cultivation is not about fighting, I won't necessarily directly confront Li Changsheng, and I won't necessarily fight to the death. ’

After consideration, Pan Gu pulled the demon path and incense out of the choice.

He set his sights on the Taoist Buddha, and the two actually have a lot in common. There is a Tao is a Buddha, and the Tao is a Buddha, and the two schools have been learning from each other and copying each other for tens of thousands of years.

But in terms of strength and weakness, the Daomen is even better.

It's not out of practice, it's about people.

Not everyone likes to be a Taoist, and not everyone likes abstinence. On the contrary, it is the self-denial of the Taoist sect, which is more in line with most people.

Restraint is not a limitation.

Let's just do it.

Pan Gu Luozi, a small Taoist priest in the Shangqing Palace, is talented and intelligent, and he is a genius of Jindan.

He chose Shangqing Palace not because of the exercises and resources, but because this sect stands out for stability. Don't steal or rob, if you are strong, you will help the world, and if you are weak, you will be alone.

The chess pieces will one day feel their own breath, and what is needed in this way is not resources, but stability.

"Fellow Daoist, it's your turn."

"Hmm."

Li Yi nodded, and also threw it casually, but this time it was not completely casual. Obeying the rules and limiting the location to the cultivation world, they are by no means pure mortals.

Click!

The chess pieces fell to the Buddha Gate.

A small temple with two or three kittens.

Cheongsekiji Temple.

Simple and unpretentious name, no incense, no sesame oil money, just practice.

The sect is like people, there are those who like to fight, and they don't like to fight. Similar to Wan Fo Mountain, which eats the world's incense and enslaves all people, it cannot represent the entire Buddhism. Similar to the Shangqing Palace, which is indisputable in the world, it cannot represent the entire Daomen.

Even among the demon gates, there are ascetic sects.

Pan Gu raised his eyebrows, this kind of small sect may be destroyed one day. But Li Yi followed the basic rules, and he didn't say much.

"Let's get started."

He landed first, and the name of the piece was the same as the last time.

[Li Shengxian, who entered the Shangqing Palace at the age of four, worshiped the real person of Qiuqiu as his teacher, and was a registered disciple]

[At the age of five, he learned Taoism, knew 5,000 words, and had a sense of qi, and was valued by his teacher as a disciple. 】

[At the age of six, refining qi entered the body and stepped into cultivation. 】

[At the age of eight, he was at the beginning of refining his body, took all kinds of pills to break through the cultivation of qi, and was accepted as a personal disciple. 】

Pan Gu frowned slightly, and said, "Pulling out seedlings to help them grow, just for a little fame." ”

According to the normal cultivation process of the human race, you will not take the pill until you break through the foundation building period, otherwise you can only take some Peiyuan Dan and Bigu Dan. Shangqing Palace, a large sect with a long history, is not even allowed to eat the above two types of pills.

The reason why Li Shengxian took the pill early during this period was because his master wanted a genius disciple who was 8 years old to refine qi.

The old tree spirit, who was watching the battle, commented: "Many geniuses in the human race are fabricated, and children who were originally talented were forcibly uplifted and ruined their foundations, just like you. ”

[At the age of twelve, he took all kinds of pills and practiced qi nine times. 】

[At the age of fourteen, the sect Xiaobi lost to the same sect who practiced qi fivefold, and the Dao heart was half destroyed. 】

"Ignorance."

Pan Gu's face was ugly, and he felt that he was about to lose before he started.

This is also the reason why this game of chess is false and extremely real, everything in it is an interception of a certain piece of history in the cultivation world, and all the developments are infinitely close to the truth.

Li Shengxian's master is so happy, but he himself is young, lacks a certain amount of guidance, and has not yet reached the time to comprehend his own breath.

Naturally, you don't realize what's wrong.

[The following year, at the age of fifteen, Li Shengxian resisted taking the pill, completely fell silent, and took off the title of genius. 】

[At the age of sixteen, Li Shengxian was a great achiever in refining his body, but he did not make any progress in qi cultivation, and he was punished and grounded for three years for resisting his master's order]

Pan Gu was sincerely relieved to see this.

Don't affect Li Shengxian is the best teaching.

In the following time, Li Shengxian completely disappeared from people's eyes, quietly polishing his own foundation.

Just wait for the day of blockbuster hits.

'How is Li Changsheng?' ’

Pan Gu set his eyes on the other side, the quiet and peaceful temple in the mountains.

This time it's still called Xu He.

[Xu He was brought back from the mundane at the age of four and shaved his hair to become a Buddha. 】

[At the age of five, he can recite scriptures. 】

[Six-year-old, sweeps the floor, can watch fire. 】

[Seven years old, literate.] 】

[At the age of eight, he copied scriptures.] 】

[Nine-year-old, with a sense of energy, the temple celebrates, Xu He is very happy. 】

What Pan Gu saw was a runny nose and a little novice who was always stupid, studying Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist principles day after day, but he did not see the Buddha nature.

At the age of nine, he had a sense of qi and became the first genius of the entire sect. Not because Xu He is talented, but because he is a lone seedling.

This is often the case with small sects.

[At the age of ten, Xu He practiced qi heavily, and the door shook, and the master called him a genius who had not been seen in the sect for fifty years. 】

Pan Gu tugged at the corners of his mouth, this is the disadvantage of the small sect, like a frog at the bottom of a well.

Time flies, and 10 years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Xu He is already an adult, and he is still copying scriptures, sweeping the fallen leaves, and living the end of his life.

Li Shengxian broke through the foundation building and won the top spot in another small competition of the sect.

When it is the word genius.

The time to speed up again.

In the blink of an eye, the two reached the age of 30.

Xu He practiced qi sixfold, and Li Shengxian built the foundation in the middle stage.

Driven by fate, the two crossed paths in a monastery city, and the two had a pleasant conversation, and then exchanged letters.

As Pan Gu expected, the two were not necessarily enemies.

This chessboard doesn't say you have to live or die.

Seventy years old.

Xu He practiced qi ninefold, and Li Shengxian built the foundation in the later period.

Lee wrote to Xu He.

[Xu Jianshu is like seeing me, I haven't seen me for ten years, and I miss it very much...... In ancient times, there was a hundred-year-old Jindan, and now I want to retreat and break the Jindan Avenue, hoping to see each other again, so as to avoid the separation of heaven and man. 】

The two met as promised.

Xu He has already turned into an old monk, wearing coarse linen clothes, always with a peaceful smile.

And Li Shengxian is dressed in white like snow, and his sword eyebrows and eyes are like a teenager.

Ninety years old.

Xu He broke through the foundation, and Li Shengxian broke through the Jindan.

The two met again.

Xu He was still dying, and said with a smile: "The old man is lucky, and he is lucky to break through the foundation. ”

Li Shengxian was overjoyed and returned drunk.

Two hundred years old.

In the middle of Li Shengxian Jindan, the megatron side.

Xu He reached the deadline again and wrote a letter to Li Shengxian.

[Li sees the book as if he sees me, the Bodhisattva is at ease, life and death are common sense, don't read old friends. 】

Li Shengxian came out of retreat and was shocked to see the letters that had passed for 10 years. Hurried to the Qingshi Temple, only to see an old monk sweeping the fallen leaves.

The old monk smiled and said, "The old man is lucky to break through the golden pill." ”

(End of chapter)