In the second competition, it was the monk Kurong who asked the question.

Monk Kurong said: "Since the two of us have already drawn the chessboard, how about starting to try a game of chess?"

The dragon elephant said: "That's very good. ”

The two of them still sat on the ground based on the nineteen chessboards, and wanted to fight in chess.

Monk Kurong said: "You are the master, I am the guest, I will go first." ”

The dragon elephant said: "No! The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, or I go first." ”

Monk Kurong said: "Both of us are competing for the lead, how can this be good? Could you please guess the age of the old monk this year, is it odd or even? If you guess correctly, you go first; if you guess wrong, the old monk will go first. ”

The Dragon Elephant Daoist smiled: "How can people guess this? Even if I guess correctly, you have to deny it." ”

Monk Kurong said: "The monks don't speak, if the Taoist friends don't believe it, we guess one that cannot be denied." Do you guess the toes of the old monk's two feet are odd or even?"

This mystery is very strange. I thought to myself, "The average human toe is ten, and of course it's an even number." Monk Kurong asked Niu Bi to guess this, which led him to think that his toes were odd. But if the old monk's toes are odd, it is difficult to guess. ”

Sure enough, the Dragon Elephant Taoist pondered for a long time and said, "Your toes are odd. ”

Monk Kurong said: "Wrong, wrong. My toes are even. ”

The dragon elephant monk said: "Take off your shoes and verify it." ”

The monk took off his left foot and socks, and the dragon elephant and I were both surprised, it turned out that these feet no longer looked like a pair of feet, but like the branches of a dead tree, shriveled and decayed, and there was no toe division. In this way, his feet naturally have no toes, so zero is an even number.

The Dragon Elephant Daoist also looked suspicious, and said: "The Kurong Holy Monk has indeed become a dead wood Zen, which is really gratifying." With such skill, I'm afraid it's not far from ascending to the Heavenly Realm, right?"

Monk Kurong said: "Daoist friends praise falsely, if there is a fate, you must go to the Western Elysium to serve my Buddha Rulai." ”

He had to slowly take off the cloth shoe on his right foot, and reached out to take off his socks, and the dragon elephant Taoist sighed: "There is no need to test, you can go down first." ”

But the strange thing is that the two did not really play chess, but closed their eyes to recuperate, and after a while, both of them were steaming on their heads, which was obviously extremely energy-consuming.

But I have heard of a martial arts, the person who plays chess is too empty, relying on the exchange of ideas made into internal strength, you come and I are competing for chess strength, but more is a competition for internal strength, I think this is the case with the two people in front of me at this time. At this time, the snow was quite heavy, and the hair and eyebrows of both of them were white, but they were also motionless, like two snowmen.

This game of chess was played for two hours, and I saw that the two of them were also full of snowflakes on their mouths and noses, and I was in a hurry, and stretched out my fingers to probe my nose, but neither of them was breathing. My surprise is not trivial, people always have to breathe, could it be that these two people died in the void in order to compete in chess?

But since I've been waiting for two hours, Qingqing is snuggling up to me, and I don't know what the two of them are doing. But she is extremely intelligent, although she does not understand, but she does not ask, so as not to interfere with the next person.

But he saw that the monk Kurong was the first to open his eyes, and said with a smile: "Daoyou agreed!" I saw that he was okay, and I was relieved to interview.

The Dragon Elephant Daoist opened his eyes and said: "I lost the first move, and sure enough, I lost this game." ”

When it comes to the third match, I'm going to see what the two of them are competing against. I saw the Dragon Elephant Daoist say slowly: "This little Taoist friend, can you borrow your treasure sword?"

I looked at Monk Kurong and saw him nod slowly. I took out the dragon slaying knife and handed it to the monk Kurong, thinking: I'll leave it to you for insurance, in case that bull nose takes my knife and runs away, you have to snatch it back for me if I can't beat him.

Monk Kurong took the dragon slaying knife and asked, "I don't know how you want to compete in the third game?"

Long Xiangdao said: "If the two of us compete in martial arts, I am afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the winner after three days and three nights." But today, I just want the two little donors to give us a testimony, to see if the Donkey Kong realm of the two of us is the power of your Futu Temple Buddhism, or is the superior of my Daode Sect? We will each take a treasure knife and slash each other, and whoever is injured or whose golden body is broken will be considered a loss. ”

Monk Kurong said: "That's right. Since the treasure knife is in my hand, the old monk is welcome, I will cut this knife first!"

The Dragon Elephant Daoist sneered: "How can the old monk bully the small with the big and bully the weak with a gun? Just now, this little benefactor has already had a competition with me, and he slashed me ten times in a row, and I have spent a lot of real yuan. Now I am competing with the holy monk, if you are allowed to go out first, then there is no need to compare this time, I will admit defeat. But since then, on the rivers and lakes, it can be said that the old monk's Dafutu Temple is in the territory of the Xiongnu, so it is embarrassing to sneak attack on me. ”

What he said was very powerful, and I was secretly anxious, I just hoped that the old monk and the people in Buddhism would have no quarrel with the world, and that he would not try to make these false names, and cut him into two pieces with a knife.

But in the end, the monk Kurong was a high-ranking monk, and said with a bitter face: "Then the old monk will suffer a little loss in this field, let you strike first." I squeezed my eyebrows and hurriedly gave him a look, but the old monk turned a blind eye, and I secretly scolded in my heart that it was really "pedantic", not at all as shrewd as when I first met him in Futu Temple.

The dragon elephant Taoist took the treasure knife, shook it in the snow in the wind, and a sky-high knife qi went straight into the sky, and my knife didn't know how many zhang it had grown. The Dragon Elephant Daoist was not in a hurry to take out the sword, but said in a low voice: "Twenty years ago, by chance, the poor Dao watched the ups and downs of the sea of clouds in a cave blessed land, and a round of red sun rose in the wind and snow, as if he suddenly jumped into the heaven and earth, and he was touched again and got a sword. Since then, I have been in retreat, and I just want to practice the Tao step by step. Today, we know that the original injustice of the poor road lies in the fact that there is a Buddha in the Xiongnu, and the Buddha and the Tao are all vain to confuse the world, and it is really ignorant that the people of the world are unwilling to save the world when the world needs to save the world. Therefore, the poor Dao was determined to destroy the Buddha in the Huns, and this sword turned into a knife, which is the 'knife of destroying the Buddha'!"

The momentum on his knife skyrocketed, which was the sword intent he had cultivated for twenty years.

Heaven and earth are combined, and there is only one line left, and this line is the knife of the Dragon Elephant Taoist.

The Kurong monk proclaimed the Buddha number low, his hands were folded, and there was only one line left.

The line between heaven and earth is three zhang high. Needless to say, these three zhang are the line where the old monk's hands are not closed.

There were suddenly many more scratches on the surrounding mountain walls, and the knife qi split the mountain like slashing the human body, and the knife went deep into the gaps in the bones.

This knife seems to be nowhere to be found, but it is a knife that blends with heaven and earth. This knife is a proper vertical and horizontal knife, I sigh to myself.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Dragon Elephant Daoist flashed, and a knife like the power of wind and thunder pressed towards the thin and small old monk between heaven and earth.