Chapter 348: Hand in hand

The monks pay attention to sex, acceptance, thinking, action, and knowledge, and the five aggregates are empty, and this old monk actually said that he agreed with Zhang Muxian's words, which was much more unexpected than Zhang Muxian. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The donor must think that the old monk is perfunctory to you! A monk should not be obsessed with appearance, if it is said that the five aggregates are empty, is it not obsessed with emptiness?" The old monk's eyes are clear, like an ancient well, anyone can see the deepest part of his soul at a glance, and his mind will also be reflected in the ancient well.

Such a powerful monk, Zhang Muxian was full of spirit in his heart.

The old monk walked to the chessboard stone and said casually: "In the Three Realms, the forces are huge, and they can be divided into gods, immortals, and Buddhas according to the flow of the sect. ”

Zhang Muxian didn't know the details of the old monk, but he couldn't show his timidity, so he said: "God returns to the Jade Emperor, the immortal returns to the Taoist, and the Buddha returns to the Buddha. ”

The old monk smiled and said: "Yes, the three-legged tripod can be safe, if the three-legged one is removed, it will no longer be safe." ”

Zhang Muxian's heart was shocked, he was sure that this old monk must be a master of Buddhism. This master didn't know if he saw through his identity, and deliberately waited for him here to reveal his plan in front of him.

In the Three Realms, the Buddha Gate, the Dao Gate, and the Heavenly Court stand on three legs, and Zhang Muxian recalled all the mountain god lands in the human world to the Heavenly Court, and the three legs went to one of them, and the Buddha had to fight.

What does this person want? Zhang Muxian groaned in his heart.

The old monk looked at Zhang Muxian quietly and asked another question: "Why does the donor think he is a god, what is an immortal, and what is a Buddha?"

Zhang Muxian had a faint feeling in his heart that this old monk came to find him, and it was an opportunity for him, so he thought: "If you don't declare, you are a god, you are a god, you are a god, and you are a Buddha." The true spirit of the god is on the list of gods, and the spiritual will cannot be extended, although he enjoys immortality, he will not be able to go free. For immortals, they need to be backed by mountains, and they need someone to light and guide the way. Those who are Buddhas need to believe in the Supreme and cannot go against their will. ”

The old monk applauded and smiled: "Good insight." Donor, can you and I play a game?"

Zhang Muxian looked at the huge chessboard, saw the changes in light and shadow on the chessboard, vaguely revealing the shadow of the human world, and his heart turned over a monstrous wave.

With the human world as the chessboard and the cloth playing against each other, how many people can there be in the world? Since this old monk proposed the game, he must have the qualifications to become a chess player, and his name is about to come out.

"Please!" Zhang Muxian did not reveal the identity of the old monk.

"The younger generation is shallow in cultivation, and is willing to take the black first. "Zhang Muxian learned Go in his previous life, but he was not proficient in it. In this life, he has a strong sense of divine consciousness and is invincible in mental arithmetic, and he can see hundreds of steps away in an instant, if he returns to the earth, he can sweep all the chess kings and chess saints, but he does not dare to be careless in the face of this old monk.

The old monk smiled and said: "The way of Go, bullying the old is not bullying the young." The donor is in his prime, but the poor monk is dying, why not let the old monk take the lead?"

Zhang Muxian shook his head firmly and said, "If that's the case, I'm willing to give up." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the old monk's eyes, and he said secretly: "Zhang Bairen has a good nephew, and his mind is really exquisite. He stretched out his hand and said, "Donor, please!"

Zhang Muxian stretched out his hand to conjure a sunspot to occupy the south-central position, if the chessboard is compared to the human world, Zhang Muxian's location is the center of the water, and it is also the center of luck in the human world.

Seeing this, the old monk chose to fall to the northwest of the chessboard.

The river map out of Luoshui, Fuxi plays gossip, divides the human world into eight directions, and the old monk falls into the son's door, which is the best location in addition to the center of luck.

After Zhang Muxian landed in the luck center, he landed in the southwest. Go pays attention to the golden horn and silver edge grass belly, and the old monk should have settled in the northeast, but he settled in the northwest and devoted himself to managing his own territory.

Zhang Muxian landed for the third time and landed in the northeast direction, and although the three chess pieces were scattered, they were connected in a line on the chessboard.

The two of them fell like flying, and they had hundreds of hands in just half an hour.

Zhang Muxian's chess pieces are connected into a black dragon from the southwest to the northeast, and the old monk is operating in the west, and the copper wall is like a fierce tiger.

If you go down further, it will inevitably be a fierce fight between the dragon and the tiger.

The old monk was uncertain and did not fall for a long time. After a long time, he was a chess piece under the central hinterland, and he went deep alone.

The old monk's hand was very unreasonable, and he went deep into the enemy's hinterland alone, which was a move to death.

Faced with such a stinky move, Zhang Muxian pondered for a long time and slowly fell. Instead of killing the lone white chess, he let go of a way out.

Since then, white has gone all the way to the west, gradually practicing with the tigers, and Zhang Muxian has escorted them all the way. The two are not playing chess, but cooperating with each other to complete some kind of task, and there is no such strange chess way in the world.

When the white chess piece was connected to the tiger, the old monk looked at Zhang Muxian, his eyes as clear as a lake.

Zhang Muxian fell into deep thought. In this game of chess, on the surface he has the upper hand, but in fact, every move is led by the nose, and each chess piece seems to have countless choices, but in fact there is only one choice.

"Cooperation is two benefits, and division is two evils! Why should the donor be persistent?" the old monk saw Zhang Muxian's brows tightly locked, and persuaded.

Zhang Muxian smiled bitterly and said bluntly: "Buddha, the kid has shallow morality, if he unites with you, I am afraid that he will suffer a big loss." ”

The old monk was stunned for a while, he didn't expect Zhang Muxian to directly reveal his identity, so he had to show his appearance, sit on the lotus platform, and said in a majestic voice: "The offensive and defensive situation is transposed, and it has to be changed." ”

Zhang Muxian calculated for a moment and said, "If the plan goes well, when will the Buddha be called the Supreme?"

Rulai said in a voice: "If the westward journey goes well, after three hundred years, my lord of the Three Realms will be called the Supreme." In the following 50 years, the Buddha went into extinction, and the Three Realms entered the era of the end of the Dharma. ”

Zhang Muxian secretly weighed it in his heart, and if he came to compete with the Daomen, he was anxious in the Central Plains. There are two results: one is that if the struggle is won, the prestige will be greatly increased, and the supreme position will be ascended; the other is that the struggle will be defeated and the power of the Daomen will rise sharply, and if you come to the supreme position, there will be no prospect for you to ascend to the supreme position.

If you are not sure of defeating the Daomen, you will seek an alliance with you. If the Buddha Gate and the Heavenly Court are united, they will be able to continuously encroach on the power of the Dao Sect through the westward plan, expand their influence, and ascend to the supreme position.

For this reason, if he made a promise to Zhang Muxian, he would be supreme for fifty years, and he would enter the vacuum tribulation.

If you enter the vacuum, no one in the Three Realms will be able to suppress the others, and the troubled times will truly begin.

The show of favor made Zhang Muxian a little embarrassed, and he was not sure if he would be able to suppress the Three Realms after three hundred years.

Rulai looked at Zhang Muxian, his eyes were extremely clear, and he did not show the slightest momentum.

Zhang Muxian finally stretched out his hand and shook it with Rulai, and said: "The road to the west is difficult, it is not a day's work, who is the Buddha is going to choose as the handsome and who is the general?"

Rulai smiled slightly, and said inscrutablely: "I have reached a consensus with the spirit officer on this matter, and I will discuss the details with the spirit officer separately." ”