Yan Feng Sleepy Dun (year in Jiazi), Ding Youyue Bingshen day (August 17, 23rd year of Tianfu).

Something for all.

Today is a rare auspicious day for the zodiac.

Today, the saint drove the Changning Palace, and the emperor passed through the Yuzhen Fang, and patrolled the Qin Heavenly Prison.

The fox man who was taken away by the national teacher the day before yesterday will be beheaded at the Shenglong Platform of Xiaoli Mountain at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the saint will personally supervise the beheading.

Xiaoli Mountain is gentle, the forest is lush, and sometimes there are fluttering winged birds breaking through the clouds, making a clear chirp.

There is a well-known star-picking tower on the top of the mountain, the building is 100 zhang high, it is said that the national teacher is in it to observe the celestial phenomena, measure the national fortune, and push the calendar.

Shang Qing and Dian Kui took the lead in climbing the mountain from the Stargazing Fang, while Meng Huai'an took Dongfang and Lu Cheng to Yuzhenfang to join Zheng Kaifeng.

The people in Yuzhenfang were asked to stay at home and were not allowed to go out, all inns and restaurants have been investigated one by one, all of them have been emptied and closed, and all the guests and people who stayed overnight have been driven away.

A large number of forbidden troops and Jinwuwei were arranged in the workshop to be under martial law, which was uniformly dispatched by Zheng Kaifeng to ensure that even a mosquito could be shot to death.

As for the stargazing fang, on the surface, Chen Yuzi, the Jingzhao Mansion Mansion, led a cadre of Jingzhao Mansion and the white servants to maintain the order of the crowd to go up the mountain, but in fact, a large number of royal third-class offerings were secretly installed.

Shang Qing and the two came to a pavilion in the mountains, there was an old man in a white robe in the pavilion, with his eyes closed, his hair was gray, and his long beard under his chin moved slightly with the wind, as if he was pretending to sleep, and he seemed to be meditating, but there was a bit of the dusty charm of the fairy wind.

In front of him, there is a stone table, the surface of the stone table, engraved with the yin and yang gossip map, in the center of the gossip map, there is a chessboard made of jade, on one side of the chessboard, is an incense burner, the cigarette smoke is diffuse, exuding bursts of fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

Dian Kui saw the person's appearance clearly, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet respectfully: "Dian Kui has seen the national teacher!" ”

The white-robed old Taoist glanced at the horizontal knife in Shang Qing's hand with his residual light, bowed his head slightly, and said softly: "The old Taoist has been waiting here for more than two people, since he is here, would you like to accompany the old Taoist to talk about a game?" ”

But there is a majesty that cannot be refuted in the words.

Shang Qing frowned and pondered, not knowing what this great national teacher was selling in the gourd, he remained silent, and Dian Kui responded stubbornly: "National teacher, I don't know how to play chess!" ”

"It doesn't matter, no one is born with the ability to play Go, as long as you are willing to learn by heart, you will still be able to play Go." The white-robed old man said lightly.

At this point, Dian Kui had to bite the bullet.

So an old man in a white robe, a big man in ink armor, sat opposite each other.

The white-robed old man fell down and said with a smile: "Captain Diandu, it's your turn." ”

Dian Kui looked at the chessboard, frowned and pondered, thought for a long time, and never fell behind.

He couldn't understand why the national teacher would make a special trip to wait for them here, just wait, what was the meaning of pulling him to play chess?

Immediately, the pawn fell at will. He really doesn't know how to play chess, he can only see the moves, and besides, there is no shame in losing to the national teacher.

Yan Lun, a great player of the Dijing faction, once played against the national teacher in the Star Picking Tower for three days, and the rumored result was that the two were evenly matched, and finally ended in a draw of eighteen games.

It's just that since then, Yan Lun, a great power, has never been to Qin Tianjian again, and now he has traveled all over the world, and he doesn't know where to go.

On the chessboard, the two gradually began to fight.

Shang Qing's eyes widened as he watched from the side, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Dian Kui said that he didn't know how to play chess, Shang Qing really believed it, what the hell is going on with this old way? The black and white children on the chessboard are like three-year-old children fighting in the mud, a mess.

The dignified national teacher has nothing to do with the realm of the national hand! I don't believe that Shang Qing was killed, he could really draw with a big player of the town faction?

The little bit of awe that remained in my heart was suddenly gone.

The chess game became more and more chaotic, and the pawn held a piece, scratching his ears and cheeks, and refused to fall for a long time.

The white-robed old man raised his head and asked with a kind expression: "Shang boy, who do you think will win in today's game of chess?" ”

Lao Dao's sudden question made him a little surprised, so he slowed down his breathing, and still maintained a respectful demeanor on his face: "It's rare for the national teacher to be so elegant, the national teacher has a careful layout, I think most of the black chess pieces are lost." ”

"Counting it up, Chen Qingshu is still an old apprentice." The white-robed old Taoist glanced at Shang Qing meaningfully and continued:

"The Yunji Zhenren of Yunjiguan in Qingluan Mountain originally practiced in Xuandu Mountain, but his qualifications were average, and he had no chance to step into Jindan in this life. However, he was well-read and knowledgeable, traveled the world for 20 years, and finally compiled a book of "Yun Ji Eight Signs", which was recognized by "Daozang", and he stepped into the realm of real people, and has been practicing in Qingluan Mountain since then. In Yun Ji's life, he only accepted one disciple like Qingshu. ”

After Lao Dao finished speaking, a trace of extremely complicated expression passed in the depths of his eyes.

Unexpectedly, during the conversation between the two, they were forced out of a good chess game by Dian Kui by mistake, Lao Dao's face changed suddenly, he no longer paid attention to Shang Qing, stared at the chessboard and pondered, he really couldn't think of how to deal with it, so he said to Dian Kui with a smile: "Dian Duwei, Lao Dao allows you to regret a chess, what do you think?" ”

Dian Kui looked stunned, when did I say that I was going to regret the chess?

Picked up the black chess that had fallen, swayed from side to side, and did not fall for a long time, but his eyes were staring directly at the place where he had fallen before, and finally he couldn't think of how to fall, so he had to throw in the towel.

At this time, the sun broke through the fog, the cool breeze blew away the clouds, and wisps of soft light, filled with patches of glow, slowly rose.

Above the sky, a round of golden crows cut through the sky, erupted out, and burst out of thousands of golden rays.

The white-robed old man patted his buttocks, stood up, stood with his hands in his hands, and was refreshed: "Today's summer migration, like a raptor crossing the river, pouring thousands of miles, Captain Diandu went up the mountain, but you should pay attention to avoiding the heat." ”

"Phew-"

With a crane chirp, a white crane with white feathers as white as snow appeared in the air, flashing dazzling white light all over its body, its eyes were smart and clear, and it stood upright, circling around the pavilion non-stop.

The white-robed old man's body moved, and in the blink of an eye, it had flashed onto the crane's back, like an immortal traveling, and the white crane fluttered its wings and chirped, swaying up from the mountainside.

Shang Qing was stunned.

Dian Kui wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked: "Brother, what is the intention of the national teacher, is it really just a special trip to wait for me, the next game of chess, win and leave?" ”

Shang Qing shook his head, not knowing how to answer.

Dian Kui hesitated for a moment and said worriedly: "If Gu Baimen didn't come, could it be true that he was going to behead the apprentice grandson of the national teacher?" ”

The two of you, you look at me, I look at you, after a long time, Shang Qing took the lead in breaking the silence: "Big brother, the matter has come to this, it's useless to think about it, let's go up the mountain first." ”