Kuzhu didn't answer Wu'an's words, but turned his face to look at Luo Bei, and said with a smile: "Can you understand this chess game?"

Luo Bei settled down and shook his head slowly, this chess game was originally a competition between two sons, but it was often used by the chess player to make mistakes in complex thoughts, and even through heaven and earth for the cultivation strategy, in this way, the chess pieces are no longer chess pieces, but some kind of momentum in nothingness.

There are big and small potentials, the small ones can make assumptions about the fortune of abundance, and the big ones can even use the common people in the world as chess pieces, but the next is a hundred years or even a thousand years of glorious history.

There was no disappointment in Kuzhu's eyes, but Luo Bei's answer was no different from what he expected.

Kuzhu thought for a moment, then settled down and said to Wu'an: "Isn't there a saying in Zen Buddhism that everything has a way, like a dream bubble...... The two of us have been entangled in this game of chess for decades and there is still no certainty, and it seems that the opportunity has not yet come!"

Wu'an smiled with relief and said, "Maybe the chance to solve this chess game is not in you and me, and the people who come after you don't know!" After speaking, he actually raised his eyes to look at his youngest apprentice and the young man in the world.

A smile appeared on Lao Dao's face, he flicked his fingers, and the sunspot in his hand instantly turned into two halves, which showed that its internal force was also quite strong, and then he threw the two halves of the sunspot on the chessboard, got up and made a mockery to Wu'an, and said: "In this case, Lao Dao will also say goodbye, I hope that when you and I sit cross-legged again, the world will be peaceful, and then we should play against the master again, and speak freely!"

Between the two of them, they were all Zen machines, but Luo Bei didn't listen to them at all, just watched the chess game carefully, only to see that the chess game was intertwined with black and white, and the mistakes were complicated.

Although he didn't understand it very well, he always felt that this chess game seemed to be similar to the endgame in the True Spirit Chess Realm, when he and Toad Yue both fell into the illusion generated by the chess realm, and in his eagerness, he fell into a son, and the situation changed greatly in an instant, so he was able to get out of trouble.

However, now he didn't know how to solve the current chess game.

Kuzhu also seemed to find that Luo Bei had been watching the chess game carefully, so he said, "What, what clues do you see?"

Luo Bei shook his head, he really didn't know why, but he also honestly said what was in his heart.

"It's just that this game of chess seems to have been seen somewhere......"

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The moon shines on the long sky, and the glazed tiles on the glazed tower reflect the bright moonlight.

Kuzhu stood on the stone steps in front of the chai gate, and looked back at Luo Bei behind him, who was still carrying the chessboard wrapped in cloth behind him, and Luo Bei was a little confused.

Kuzhu smiled: "What, are you a little puzzled when you see me carrying a chessboard?"

Luo Bei nodded.

"Although Lao Dao likes to play against others, there must always be a compatible person to talk about a game, and for example, Lao Dao also loves wine!" he patted the wine gourd on his waist.

"But it also coincides with his talents, and this chessboard is something that the old Tao never leaves, because ...... He's the only thing left of my master's family, and I don't have anything else......"

Kuzhu lightly slapped it twice on the chessboard and continued: "It also has a name, called the Moyu Chessboard......

Luo Bei was still a little chic when he heard this name, and he imagined the appearance of the chessboard, his whole body was jet black, wasn't it like a piece of jet black jade?

He looked at Lao Dao and said admittedly, "Dao Chief, thank you...... Saved me......"

Kuzhu waved his hand and said: "That's all your life, the original river is deep and cold, and a teenager like you should have little chance of surviving if he falls into the water, so it is mainly your own reasons to survive, and Lao Dao just woke you up, and by the way, I poured a sip of liquor to warm up your body......"

"It's just that I can't figure out how a young man as old as you could fall into the river by mistake, when you just woke up in a dream, and I didn't understand a few words...... Could it be that someone is deliberately harming you?"

Luo Bei hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said in a low voice: "No one deliberately harmed me......"

"That ......"

"Dao Chief, I really don't know, I don't even remember what happened that night......

Seeing Luo Bei's sincere and unconcealed gaze, Kuzhu smiled softly and said: "Remembering in this world is a kind of fate, but forgetting is not, since you don't remember, then let it go!"

After that, the Taoist never looked back, and went all the way down the mountain.

While walking in his mouth, he sang: "Looking at the four poles, the rest of the world is down...... The heart is hesitant and suspicious, and it is impossible to ...... If you want to gather far away and have no end, talk about floating and swimming...... The road is not around to turn left, pointing to the West Sea for a period of ......"

The song was gloomy and high-pitched, and even the shadows of the trees on both sides seemed to shake a little harder.

After Kuzhu played against Wuan, he still did not make progress after decades of not being able to solve the chess game, and he was not even willing to stay for one more night, so he left the Lotus Temple at night with the Moyu chessboard on his shoulder.

Luo Bei stood in front of the chaimen, looking at the back of Kuzhu leaving, and the song he sang echoed in his ears, which was so sultry but jerky and difficult to understand.

Luo Bei sighed bitterly, realizing that he didn't even understand a word.

"Do you think this old way is very mysterious?" An old and loud voice appeared in Luo Bei's ears.

Luo Bei turned around, and saw that Wu'an was already standing next to him at some point, and he also looked at the figure of Kuzhu walking farther and farther away and said with a smile.

"I'm so grateful that the Taoist once saved me!" Luo Bei said.

Master Wu'an nodded and said, "I'm also grateful to you for sending the killing creatures back along the way......"

"Master don't have to be polite, even if he doesn't meet me, he will definitely get it back, he ...... It's very exciting......" Luo Bei thought about all the things he had done with Killing since they met, and couldn't help but say.

Master Wu'an shook his head and smiled bitterly: "When I picked him up in the temple, he was still in swaddling clothes, and then he grew up under the care of all the senior brothers, and everyone was very different in age from him, so they all loved him very much, and he also developed a naughty temperament, but he was innocent and highly perceptive by nature, but unfortunately he was born in troubled times now, but he has not ......grown up yet."

"Master......" Kill didn't know where to get out, and suddenly shouted behind Master Wu'an and Luo Bei.

Master Wu'an was not in a hurry, but Luo Bei was very frightened by him.

Killing blinked his eyes and said, "Master, why are you two here?"

Before Master Wu'an could squeak, Luo Bei said, "We just said goodbye to the Bitter Bamboo Dao Chief......"

He naturally could see that Kill didn't care about this, the important thing was that the package he had never left all the way was actually carried to the front by him at this moment.

Sure enough, Kill asked didn't ask about Kuzhu's situation, but patted the package and smiled proudly: "Do you want to know what I brought back to you?"

This sentence was naturally said to Master Shoreless.

Who knew that Master Wu'an would not want to think about it, and it would be a slap on the bald head of the killer.

"Okay, you little bald donkey, you dare to come to the scholar's house to ask Master?"

Killing Sheng hugged his head, looked aggrieved, and pouted, but he knew that the master was not really blaming him, but in front of Luobei, an "outsider", what he said just now was really a little rude.

The little monk's grievances were fleeting, and then he knotted the package from his body, put it on the ground, and opened it layer by layer.

Luo Bei saw that although he was skillful, he was still very careful, and he didn't know what was inside, so he couldn't leave an inch along the way.

When the package was actually opened, it really opened his eyes, and even his eyes almost bulged out and fell to the ground.

......

Kill Sheng opened the package, and there were oil-paper bags inside, as well as two porcelain jars that were not too big or small.

As soon as the package opened, a scent of aroma was already blowing in the nose.

Luo Bei naturally will not forget this smell, he woke up from a big dream with an empty stomach, and it was this smell that aroused the roundworms in his stomach at that time.

Drunken fairy chicken, that's right, this is what surprised Luobei.

Who would have thought that a little monk would carry three drunken fairy chickens on his back along the way?

At this time, Master Wu'an didn't have time to look at the fragrant drunken fairy chicken, so he copied one of the porcelain jars, unscrewed the stopper, sniffed it from his nose, and couldn't help but be fascinated.

"Good wine, good apprentice, this is the unique red cotton alcohol of Half Moon Building, and the aroma is unique and long-lasting...... Master Wu'an couldn't help but admire.

Luo Bei's eyes widened, looking at Killing for a while, and then at Master Wu'an.

He really couldn't believe that Master Wu'an, who had just looked like a monk, was holding a bottle of good wine in his hand at this moment, and he was amazed.

One is a little monk who steals chickens, and the other is an old monk who loves wine.

Luo Bei really can't describe this pair of masters and apprentices in words at this moment.

"What a good pair of master and apprentice ......"

"I'm afraid there is no more suitable pair of masters and apprentices in this world than the two of them!"

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The wind is still a little cool on the early spring night, and the moonlight is exceptionally cold.

But at this time, a pair of master and apprentice were holding a jar of good wine and drinking it vigorously, although there were only three of them, and one of them was just a bystander, the two of them did not feel cold.

As a result, Luobei had a feeling that the night that should have been cold seemed to be lively all of a sudden.

If he hadn't known the temperament of killing, he might not have known how to deal with himself by now, after all, there were two monks in front of him who were drinking and laughing loudly, one of whom was still an old monk.

He could only smile bitterly and envy this pair of treasure masters and apprentices, what else could he do?

However, seeing that the master and apprentice were happy to drink and eat, he suddenly felt a little hungry, probably because of the fragrant smell of drunken chicken, hooking out the worms in his belly that should have been asleep.

Luo Bei tore a chicken leg from a drunken chicken and sniffed it in front of his nose, and sure enough, the aroma was rich, and there was no greasy feeling.

He took a sip of wine, stroked the bald head of Killing, and said, "You little thief monk, is it just to run so far just to wrap your appetite?

Master Wu'an looked at his youngest disciple, his eyes were full of caresses, but there was still some stern reproach in his tone besides worry.

Killing was drunk until he was slightly drunk, and when he heard the master reproach him, he couldn't help but be a little unhappy, so he directly hugged Master Wu'an with his hands and shouted: "Old monk, do you know how difficult it is to kill and steal these things? If it weren't for the killing of life, I'm afraid that someone would have broken his leg a long time ago, where can I come back to see you alive!"

Master Wu'an was also slightly angry, and said, "You are so greedy for desires, don't you know how to repent at all?

Kill and wipe the grease stains on his mouth, and he didn't want to quarrel with the master.

"I don't want to become a great way, I just want to be happy every day with Master and all the senior brothers, then I will be happy......

"Besides, Master, didn't you say that the wine and meat went through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart, did you lie too, Master?"

Master Wu'an laughed angrily at the half-drunk little monk, and then grabbed him by the collar and picked him up.

"A thief monk like you actually dares to compare with a teacher? Do you know how many years you have been with the morning bell and dusk drum and green lantern before this, and you are only eight years old now!"

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