Chapter 536: The Monk of Compassion secretly gives birth to goodness and wisdom

"When reciting scriptures, eating, and walking, it is very easy to have no victory or defeat, and it is extremely difficult to have no victory or defeat when competing or playing chess. If you can be invincible when you are competing or playing chess, then you will be the shortest. ”

"There is a cloud in the "Dharma Sentence Sutra": 'The winner has resentment, and the defeat is self-despise.' To win or lose, no guilt. 'I am not good at martial arts, my chess skills are poor, when I compete with my brothers and sisters, I always win less and lose more, but the master praises me for not resenting or resenting, and I am very light-hearted about victory and defeat. ”

"Why is it that today when I see this Lu Shi Master playing a wrong move, I am worried that he will lose, and I give advice? Not to mention that with my chess skills, how can I guide others? Although his chess is the same as that of the boy in the green shirt, it is mostly different since then, I don't understand it myself, but I say, 'I'm just afraid that it won't work', isn't it a great heart to pay tribute to the high and self-indulgent?"

Lu Guanxi has a son, thinks for a while, a son and a son, the more he thinks about it, the longer he thinks, when he reaches more than 20 sons, the sun has turned west, Hui Ming suddenly said: "Lord Lu, you walked right at the beginning, and when you got up eleventh, you walked into the side door, and the more you go, it is difficult to save it." ”

Lu Guanxi's face was stiff and expressionless, and his throat voice said: "Your Shaolin sect is a famous and authentic sect, according to your righteous path, but how to solve the law?"

Hui Ming sighed and said: "This chess game seems to be right and wrong, like evil and not evil, it can't be solved with the right way, but if you just go to the wrong side, it won't work!"

Lu Guanxi's left iron rod stopped in mid-air, trembling slightly, he couldn't go down, and after a long time, he said: "There is no way forward, there are chasing soldiers behind, it is not good, it is not evil, it is difficult!"

His family martial arts were originally the authentic Lu family, but later he entered the evil way, and Hui Ming's words touched his state of mind, and he gradually entered the devil's way like a boy in a green shirt.

This treasure is changeable, because of the person to give, the lover of money because of greed, the irritable from the angry bad things. Lu Qian's defeat was due to his love being too heavy and he refused to abandon his son; Fang Qingluan's loss was due to his attachment to power and the courage to abandon his son, but he refused to lose his power at all.

The first hateful thing in Lu Guanxi's life was that after he was crippled, he had to put aside his authentic martial arts and learn the evil art of the left side of the door.

Ding Mohan smiled and said: "Yes! It is easy for a person to change from good to evil, and it is difficult to change evil to right, and your life is destined to be ruined, ruined, ruined! Alas, it is a pity that once you make a mistake into a thousand years of hatred, if you want to look back, it will not be possible!"

In his words, he was full of pity. Hui Ming and other masters all knew that this century-old monster had bad intentions and took advantage of the fire to rob, wanting to lead Lu Guanxi into a demon and get rid of a powerful opponent.

Sure enough, Lu Guanxi was stunned, and said sadly: "With the respect of the head of the Yuanqi Sect, I am really ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors today. ”

Ding Mohan said: "You died under Jiuquan, and you are also the ancestor of the Lu family who has no shame to go to see the Lu family, if you know that you are ashamed, it is better to kill yourself, it can be regarded as the act of a hero, alas, alas! It is better to commit suicide, it is better to kill yourself!" The voice was soft and beautiful, and the people with less skill on the side had already heard themselves drowsy.

Lu Guanxi followed and said to himself: "Alas, it's better to kill yourself!" lifted the iron rod and slowly pointed it to his chest. But he cultivated so deeply, he vaguely knew that it was wrong, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart saying: "No, no, if this continues, it will be terrible!"

But the iron rod in his left hand was still pointed inch by inch towards his chest. In addition to being in exile and seriously injured, he also had the idea of committing suicide, only because of a special chance, he had to regain his strength, and at this moment the power of self-control weakened, and the thought of suicide that was hidden in the bottom of his heart came up again.

Among the great masters around, Hui Ming was merciful and had the heart to speak out to wake up, but this "head drink" must be equivalent to Lu Guanxi's strength, so as to have the effect of revitalizing the deafness, otherwise it will not only be useless, but will cause harm, and his heart will be secretly anxious, but he is helpless.

Su Banchengge couldn't save the rules set by his master back then. Fang Qingluan knew that Lu Guanxi was not a good person, if he went off fire and died, it would be the best to get rid of the harm in the world.

The shaking head monk gloated, laughing and groaning. Lu Qian and You Tan were both very profound, but they didn't understand what Lu Guanxi's move meant.

Although Han Ning'er knows a lot about the martial arts of various sects, the cult kung fu that Ding Mohan lured with her heart is not martial arts, and she doesn't know anything about it.

Ye Erniang thought that Lu Guanxi had been pressing on her head, usually commanding, very rude, and resentful for a long time, thinking that he was going to commit suicide, but he didn't have to save him. Deng Baichuan, Kang Guangling and others not only lost all their skills, but also did not want to mix in the competition between the century-old monster and the "Oriental Evil God".

Among them, only the Southern Demon God was the most anxious, seeing that Lu Guanxi's cane was no more than a few inches away from his chest, and after a moment's delay, he immediately pointed at his own death point, and immediately grabbed Hui Hao with his hand, and shouted: "Big brother, catch this monk!"

Ding Mohan slapped his palm and said, "you! Don't come to stir up the situation!" The power of the Southern Demon God's throw was extremely powerful, and Hui Hao's body flew forward with a strong wind, but by Ding Mohan's soft palm, Hui Hao's body flew back and hit the Southern Demon God.

The Southern Demon God caught it with both hands and wanted to throw it towards Lu Guanxi again, but Ding Mohan's palm power contained three stamina, and the Southern Demon God suddenly opened his eyes, Tengteng withdrew three steps, and was about to stand up, and the second stamina arrived.

His knees weakened, and he sat down on the ground, only to say that he would never be okay again, but he didn't know that there was a third stamina coming. He couldn't help but flip a somersault, grabbed Huihao with both hands, pressed him under him, and turned over again.

He expected that the old horseman's palm would have a fourth stamina, and he hurriedly pushed Huihao's body forward in order to block the frame.

But the fourth stamina was gone, and the southern god opened his eyes and scolded: "You old miscellaneous hair is too deceitful!" put Huihao in the ground.

Ding Mohan slapped this palm, his mental strength relaxed slightly, and Lu Guanxi's iron rod stopped in mid-air and no longer moved. Ding Mohan said: "It's too late, it's too late, Lu Guanxi, I advise you to commit suicide, or kill yourself!"

Lu Guanxi sighed: "Yes, what's the point of living in the world?

Huihao's compassionate heart moved, knowing that to solve Lu Guanxi's magic barrier, you must start with the chess game, but the chess skills are shallow, to say that to solve this complex chess problem, I really dare not think about it, seeing Lu Guanxi staring at the chess game with blank eyes, the crisis was born in an instant, and suddenly an idea moved: "I can't solve the chess game, but it is easy to make trouble, as long as he has a point of mind, he will be saved." If there is no chess game, how can we win or lose?"