"Halfway through the chess game, the overall situation has been decided, if you want to break the game, you can only know the trade-offs."

The winner is decided, Mr. Kong brushed his sleeves and picked up the teacup on the table, looked at the little scholar in gray and continued.

"On the chessboard, there are not only white and black, but also a big and a small chess player, not only thinking about everything, but also thinking about others."

Suddenly waking up, the little scholar in gray looked at Mr. Kong, got up and left the stool and saluted.

After thinking about it for a long time, I had to take the road myself, but I forgot the path of white chess.

Oh, yes...... In life, what is the geometry of those who can empathize?

If you can't think about what others think, even if you take advantage of the right time and place, that person is also a variable.

"The students are taught, thank you for your advice." The little scholar in gray was slightly disappointed, and the mood turned from cloudy to sunny.

"No matter how high the famous teacher is, if he doesn't meet a disciple of Huigen, he can't use that ability, if you want to thank you, thank you yesterday."

Mr. Junqiao, put down the teacup and laughed lightly, turned his head to look at the green bamboo forest with rustling bamboo leaves .......

Fortune Inn!

The middle-aged man in the hat sat on the side and stared at Zi Ming, who was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

After waiting for an hour, he didn't see Ziming wake up, frowning suspiciously, and the middle-aged man in the hat closed his eyes and pinched his fingers.

"Da'an is prosperous, Xiaoji is harmless, if you die in the air, it will be difficult for the immortal Buddha to cross the mud Bodhisattva!"

Nine trigrams! Hexagram is evil! Looking at Ziming on the bed in shock, the middle-aged man in the hat was afraid!

"Oh my God! What kind of thing did you send to the poor road! This little ancestor is not a saint! ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man in the hat got up and walked back and forth with a nervous expression.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, you have to think of a way, you can't carry this kind of cause and effect."

After thinking for a moment, the middle-aged man in the hat picked up Ziming and left the inn with a swish.

On the roof of the house in the town, a middle-aged man with a hat jumped and stopped.

After searching for a long time, I don't know what he was looking for.

"If you remember well, this ...... The Luo Demon Sect is like that, and the ancient Demon Ancestor Luo Hu is in the same line...... That's it! The Nairo Demon Cult is not a good thing, or ...... Teaching? ”

In the southwest of the town, there is a Taoist temple, and people in the town will burn incense and pray for blessings during the New Year's holidays.

The person who funded the construction of the Taoist temple was none other than Liu Sandao, who sold jade.

Not only the Taoist temple, but even the only private school in the town, he Liu Sandao also donated a lot.

A good man like him, even if he is not a man with a house full of children and grandchildren, must be the lord of the blessing and the shade.

But the strange thing is that this guy not only has no children and no daughters, but his daughter-in-law is even more perennial.

The people in the town have all eaten his family's candy, and even the people in the two villages next door are not left behind.

Sensei said that the bride looked like and that she had never seen her on the day she got married.

This has been eight years, although the mother-in-law has not been able to spread the leaves, but Liu Sandao has never moved the idea of taking a concubine.

"Zhenshanguan, it's you." The middle-aged man in the hat nodded with satisfaction and put down the purple ming on his shoulder.

I saw that as soon as he put Ziming on the ground of the Taoist temple, the statue of the ancestor of the exposition of the sect in the hall of the Taoist temple shook violently!

A moment later! A phantom flew out from within the idol!

Shout in the direction of the middle-aged man in the hat!

"It's a daring person! How dare you murder me to teach the foundation! If you don't leave quickly, this seat will inevitably kill the nine clans! ”

This loud voice cannot be heard by ordinary people, but only the outsiders in the town can hear it clearly.

At the same time! The outsiders in the town raised their eyes to look at the direction of the town's mountain view.

"Hey, hey! Which unlucky guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, ran to Zhenshan to watch the wilderness? ”

At the tea stall, a plainly dressed young man whispered to himself.

Mr. Kong, who was sitting in the bamboo forest, was also curious when he heard the sound, since the appearance of Dazhen Mountain.

It was the first time that he bumped into the ancestor of the teaching, and he did not hesitate to use big means to descend on the town.

"Huh...... It seems that there are many more outsiders this year than before. ”

Mr. Kong smiled lightly when he heard this, and put his arms behind his back, looking at the Zhenshan view.

In the corner of the Taoist temple, a middle-aged man with a hat patted his chest with palpitations, and his face was bitter.

"Oh my God~! The general trend of expounding the religion can't bear this cause and effect, and it seems that this little ancestor is really a person who can't be provoked by poverty. ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man with the hat carried Ziming, and his heart was even more determined, and he sent this cause and effect to others.

Breeze view! One of the Three Religions! Passed down to one of the Three Dao Ancestors! Taishang Laojun is in the same vein!

"This Qingfeng Guan incense is much more prosperous than that town and mountain, and it must be a lord of deep luck! That's it! ”

The middle-aged man in the hat, looking left and right, seeing that there was no one around, put Ziming next to the Taoist Qilin stone statue.

Turn around and just go! I saw that the unicorn stone statue suddenly shattered! The door plaque was shattered into four pieces and fell to the ground!

See this scene!

The middle-aged man in the hat swallowed his saliva in fright, this one of the three fucking sects can't stand it?

Thump!

The middle-aged man in the hat had weak legs, his expression gradually cried, and he opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

After brewing for a while, the middle-aged man in the hat shouted with a crying voice as if he had died of his mother.

"Mother! Little Ancestor, what the hell are you coming from! This Qingfeng view has been inherited for thousands of years, and the town transport beasts are all broken! This cause and effect is also perverted! ”

As soon as the middle-aged man in the hat finished speaking, he saw a burst of hurried footsteps in the Taoist temple.

"What a sacred! How dare you spoil my town of beasts! But there is no one to deceive me! ”

Outside the door of the Taoist temple, a purple-robed Taoist leader, holding a whisk in his hand, was so angry that he blew his beard and stared!

"Division...... Master, let's ...... The door plaque of our house is also broken! ”

The disciple in the blue Taoist robe came to the old Taoist with four pieces of broken door plaques.

See this scene! The purple-robed old man took a deep breath, closed his eyes and pinched his fingers!

After a moment, he opened his eyes and angrily scolded him.

"A native of the country! He did that evil thing! Have the ability to go out of town and fight against the poor road! ”

Listening to the old man's scolding, the middle-aged man in the hat closed his eyes in pain, kept exhaling and inhaling, and muttered to himself.

"No, no, no! Now it seems that he can only be found! Brother Kong...... Don't blame my brother for my lack of virtue, it is really more than a lack of life, Qin is more willing to lack virtue! ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man in the hat jumped and disappeared into Qingfeng Temple.

As the middle-aged man in the hat left, the statue of the old monarch who trembled in the breeze stopped.

In the bamboo forest courtyard, Mr. Handsome, sitting under the pavilion, was uneasy.

I can't tell what is wrong.

"Strange ......"

"Brother Kong! I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're still so graceful and graceful! I miss it! Hahaha! ”

Outside the courtyard, a middle-aged man in a hat raised his right hand and waved towards the pavilion with a smile on his face.

Hearing the prestige, Mr. Handsome was overjoyed to see it! Jumped from the pavilion and flew to the front of the courtyard.

"Kenako! When did you come? But your master and his old man let you come here to find your heart? ”

The sword flower in Mr. Junqiao's mouth scratched his head and smiled, and nodded homeopathically.

"He is worthy of being the founding disciple of Xuanji Pavilion! It's all counted, what? Not going to welcome me to a few drinks? ”

(End of chapter)