Lu Pan was flying with the sword, and after a while, she noticed that something was wrong, in the past, from the Confucian Temple to the slightly distant Lin'an, how could it be said that it would take more than three days, how could it not have been done for a day, it seemed to be close at hand?

Lu Pan seemed to think of something, and stepped the heavy sword into the ground with a kick raised, Lu Pan's cheeks were slightly red at this time, obviously angry, this uncle is old, how can he still love pit people.

I saw that there was a faint clear air on the heavy sword, which was obviously exclusive to Confucianism and Taoism, and only Confucianism and Confucianism could have such divine power.

Lu Pan sneered: "Okay, you uncle! After that, he was still angry, gritted his teeth and held a ball of clear qi in his hand, but in the end, he couldn't bear to crush it and turn it into nothing, and still flew with his sword.

These days, the monks are more and more devoted to Ye Qing, and even the piles of Buddha treasures are no longer looking, Ye Qing is practicing outside day by day, and the monks are brushing their beards day by day.

Although Ye Qing is becoming more and more proficient in the use of qi, he still can't break through the threshold of the four mountain peaks, if he easily shatters the seven mountain peaks with one leaf, he is not only a martial arts genius, it can be said that he was not a martial arts number one in his previous life.

Under the mountain temple where Ye Qing is located, the broken leaves are all over the mountain, and the monks are also extremely headaches. is like a national household, if it continues like this, I'm afraid that Tian Yong will have to finish playing.

Ye Qing grabbed a leaf and didn't know what to do.

Out of nowhere, an angry shout came: "What is Ye Qing, get out!" ”

Seeing that the original mountain tops were turned into pieces by a sword, Ye Qing was suddenly a little sluggish, and a woman in black stepped over the Tianyun Mountains and walked straight over, with anger in her eyes.

The monk hurriedly walked out, bowed his head and said to Amitabha, "The female benefactor has something important." ”

The woman in black was unreasonable, and said angrily: "Whoever comes to fight with me, let me extinguish the fire, and it will be fine!" ”

Ye Qing wanted to say something, but the monk smiled slightly and waved his hand, Ye Qing disappeared in an instant.

The monk's palms were one, and the immortal vajra dharma body was sacrificed, the silk thread of the Buddha beads on his chest was broken, and Tianyun Mountain shook in an instant, "Girl, no matter what, I won't let you do things here indiscriminately!" ”

"Town!"

The monk seemed to be a prophecy, countless mountains changed, the vast heavenly power behind the thousands of Dharma gods gathered, thunder and anger, and then turned into a giant palm and slowly fell.

The woman in black was above the head of the qi, the heavy sword was cold, the heavy sword weighing a thousand catties was gently raised, the sword qi was stretched across the mountains and wilderness, the weak beast was seriously injured at the lightest, and the heavy was killed, and the awe-inspiring momentum was not inferior to the monk.

The monk sealed with one hand, a Buddha bead turned into nothingness, the monk stepped out, the whole world, just like the world of monks, thousands of immortal Vajra gods were overwhelming, and the monk's huge body said coldly: "Town!" ”

The girl in black pinched her hands with both hands, and the three natal swords were sacrificed, and the thunder on each sword was quenched, graceful like a dragon, and the woman in black covered her sword with her hands, and the heavy sword leaped up, and the sword light was like a dragon, slashing towards those giant palms.

The monk smiled slightly, stretched out two slightly old fingers and clamped the three natal swords.

"Sneer......"

The woman in black spurted blood from her mouth, and her face became extremely pale, but she still refused to admit defeat, and her natal sword burst out with resolute light, acting like a dragon and snake, and her sword aura was vertical and horizontal.

Her body was crumbling, as if she was going to fall down at any moment.

However, at this time, a voice resounded through the world: "Stop." “

The body of the girl in black slammed suddenly, she raised her eyes to look ahead, the woman in black raised her head, and saw that the monk was looking at her indifferently, and she was dressed in fairy wind and bones.

The monk's face was filled with compassion and pity.

The woman in black gritted her teeth, endured the pain in her heart, and kept urging her natal sword to attack, but even if she tried her best, she could only hurt those fingers.

The monk sighed, and he flicked the three natal swords in his hand into the air, and the three natal swords suddenly exploded violently.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Three blasts of thunder fell from mid-air in a row, and the mountains below were also smashed!

The girl in black fell heavily to the ground, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fainted.

The monk murmured, "Alas, young man, it is too hasty. Well? ”

The next day, Ye Qing somehow lay in the mountain temple, but he still didn't care, he still got up or rigidly picked up a leaf and practiced.

The monk had just settled the girl in black, and when he looked back, it was okay not to look at it, but he couldn't even wear through the three mountain tops, and sometimes it broke off in the middle of the road, and then returned to the original point, Ye Qing was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, where was there any rule at all.

The monk knows that the first hurdle of this cultivation is also called a bottleneck, and he has already come, and he has broken through, and he has been promoted to the ninth rank martial artist in less than three years, and he has not broken through, so I'm sorry, wait for the next life.

The monk called Ye Qing over, let Ye Qing wipe his sweat, and sat cross-legged on the bluestone.

"Boy, do you know how to play chess?" The monk said slowly.

"Playing chess, how can there be chess here, there is not even a chessboard, how can you play?" Ye Qing asked suspiciously.

The old man pointed to the pile of black stones next to him.

"With him? There is no black or white in this stone, and there is no ......."

Without waiting for Ye Qing to finish speaking, the old gentleman said slowly: "There is no black and white in the world, some people have opinions on everything in their hearts, there are chess in their hearts, the world is a chessboard, and all living beings are chess pieces, so why talk about no game and no children?" ”

Ye Qing smiled embarrassedly after hearing this, although he understood this sentence, although he had also played a lot of chess in the Confucian Hut, he had never played this kind of chess without a chessboard and black and white. It also made him quite curious.

Ye Qing sat opposite the old gentleman, picked up the stone and started to play chess, and after a few eyes, he first forgot the direction of the whole game of chess, and every time he forgot it, the monk would start again, always smiling.

Ye Qing's mood began to be a little unbearable, and he felt hot all over his body, but the monk did not move a single point except for the chess in his hand, and his eyes were always closed, as if he had insight into everything.

Ye Qing began to feel powerless, and when he forgot for the fifteenth time, he completely broke his last line of defense, and his head was now also hurting.

The monk smiled slightly: "You lost"

"Uh..." Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and shook his head vigorously, it was true that he would indeed lose if he continued like this. However, Ye Qing was still puzzled.

The monk smiled and asked: "In fact, sometimes it seems to be an important thing, but it is just a trick, the meaning of the blur of light and land, it is called killing intent in chess, and the killing intent is often covered up by a bunch of chess pieces, sometimes the chess pieces seem to be the truth, but they are just abandoned children, it seems to have obtained the truth, but in fact this is the truth that the Yishi wants you to get." Under the killing intent is the truth, go, get some medicine and feed it to that woman, and come to me after seeing the bureau. ”

Ye Qing was really puzzled, so he had to take the first step.

Seeing Ye Qing leaving, the monk hurriedly brought the black jade seal and said softly, "Confucianism, did you do it?" ”

There was a cough and laughter from inside: "I said dead bald, why don't you always believe in fate, obviously, this is a big fate, a big fate that can't be cultivated in a few lifetimes, a hundred years of marriage line, and the two old husbands who match them may die without regrets." ”

The monk stroked his beard, "Good! ”

Ye Qing hurriedly trotted all the way over, the medicinal soup was still mild, the girl in black was hot at this time, her body was lying on her side and curled up in the futon, the gauze hat on her face was crooked but did not fall, covering the face of the girl in black, for some reason, when the thin futon was lifted, there was suddenly a bloody breath on her face, and her forehead was even hotter.

The young man was a little frightened in his heart, and he didn't know what to do, so he sat at the foot of the bed, and unnaturally and carefully lifted the veil that covered his face. Beautiful! There was another unbearable smell of blood, and although the blood was mottled and the pale face was covered with blood, there was still an indescribable beauty. (Because I can't speak...) ）

In the black clothes, I don't know whether it is the smell of blood or sweat that blends into one, extremely disgusting, the young man frowned, and carefully fed the decoction, although it was fed, but basically fed a mouthful, and finally drank some of the decoction on his tongue.

Ye Qing froze in place, not moving, a little at a loss.

The monk came forward with a shallow incarnation and said, "Ye Qing, what are you in a daze?"

Ye Qing asked, "And then?" ”

The monk hated the appearance that iron could not become steel, and said seriously: "Of course, you can change her into a cleaner dress and wipe her blood with a clean cloth." ”

Ye Qing turned her head and asked, "After the girl wakes up, will I be beaten to death by her?" ”

The monk wandered around in a pretentious manner, and then he wandered out.

Ye Qing sighed, and carefully wiped the blood stains with water, but the girl didn't react, but it was Ye Qing, sweating profusely, and her legs were also a little trembling because of the long squat, and Ye Qing finally exhaled when she didn't know how long.

After finishing his work, Ye Qing trotted in again.

The monk finally opened his eyes slowly, and his penetrating eyes swept over Ye Qing's body, a little obscene...... said: "The heart is as calm as water, and only then can you be completely called a Yiyou!" If you can't be called a leader, then you will only be killed here! Remember what I said, and come to me anytime you want to play chess! ”

Ye Qing sat cross-legged, once again angry, his hot body gradually became gentler, thinking about what the old gentleman said, "There is chess in your heart, and everyone in the world is a son." Ye Qing thought silently in his heart, "As a leader, you must not only have the overall situation of looking down on the world, but also have the heart of not being chaotic in the face of danger." ”

The changes in chess, for thousands of years, have never been the same, the real winner, the change of chess game, do not panic, do not fear, do not mess. Don't be rash, guard against arrogance, and guard against impetuousness!

Ye Qing sat cross-legged on the bluestone, looking at the black stone paved on the ground, he couldn't understand it for a long time, the monk sighed slightly behind Ye Qing, the chess game in the world is so big, how can it be a person who has never seen the world to play chess in the world? To become a leader, you must have a city government with the world in mind, as well as strategy, conspiracy or conspiracy, this is a life-saving skill!

The monk was thinking about something in his hand, and his expression seemed to be determined of one thing.

In the wine shop, Cui Tang and Confucian Sheng were slightly drunk, however, the shopkeeper Lu at the back of the wine shop took out a black jade token and put it on the table, took off the shopkeeper costume, tore off the mask that accompanied him how good, and escaped from the wine shop.

Although Wu Sheng is reckless, he is not a fool, so he can naturally find out what is in the wine shop, and half-jokingly: "The rules of this heavenly prison are really not compromised." ”

Cui Tang casually played with the white feather fan and said softly: "Si Tianjian was born in the secret door of intelligence back then, and it is appropriate to have some means. ”

Cui Tang paused and said softly: "Martial Saint, how about you and I confess our hearts once?" The bureau of the world is matched by you and me, now is not a peaceful day, the Demon Suppression Division has no one to stop except Wei Xuan, the Daning royal family is stupid, there has not been a major war in the north for a hundred years, the Great Wall, the blood of the Qianqiu Sword Shrine is declining, and the world is in danger! ”

Wu Sheng happened to finish drinking ten bowls of wine at this time, and said, "How did the Confucian Saint die?" ”

Cui Tang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "The Martial Saint is really a Martial Saint, and he is good at grasping the key points, alas, every one of the White Emperor Fengxue Temple is really good, but with all due respect, the emperor Lao Tzu can't know about this matter!" This is not my bottom, if you really want to know about it, it depends on whether you can survive the catastrophe. ”

Wu Sheng nodded and said, "After this trip, I will make Xiu'er the god of Qingliang Mountain who was the old man back then." ”

Cui Tang nodded and said, "It is worthy of being a martial saint, thoughtful, careless and careful." ”

The Martial Saint asked, "That outcast, it must be your step, right?" ”

Cui Tang stretched out three fingers and said, "I will be in the imperial capital in three days."

Wu Sheng's brows furrowed, but he still asked for a pot of Bangang wine and continued on the road.