Chapter 164: Land God and Buddha

Yue Buqun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said with interest: "The master invites you, and Yue should accompany you...... I don't know, how does the Guru want to talk?"

"The old monk came in a hurry, and he didn't bring chess equipment...... Let's use the cigarette on the stove as a chessboard!" Before the words fell, the old monk was lucky, and waved the sleeve of his robe in his left hand.

I saw a soft and strong wind slowly rolling out, like a whirlpool enveloping a cloud of green smoke, and then he pushed forward with his palm out of his sleeve, and his true qi came out through his palm, endlessly, sending this cloud of green smoke into the air between the two.

Still halfway through, the green smoke quickly changes shape, turns the circle into a square, and stands vertically, so that it will be divided vertically and horizontally, and each condenses nineteen qi lines......

Such a magical scene, only taught Lin Pingzhi, Yu Renyan, and Lu Shouchen to be dumbfounded, and it is not surprising that those with profound skills volleyed objects in the air, and the old monk was able to condense the invisible green smoke into a tangible chessboard with his true qi, and it was definitely not a matter of being able to do it at will with profound skills......

Yue Buqun's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: This old monk's spiritual power is really extraordinary, and across the void, he can actually control his true qi so meticulously...... Suddenly, he shouted, "Master, slow down......"

When he spoke, Yue Buqun was also lucky, his left hand fluttered lightly, and the milk tea in the cup on the low table immediately turned into milky white liquid and rushed out, like a spiritual snake, flying towards the green smoke chessboard in the field that had not yet taken shape.

Halfway through, the milky white liquid flow flipped leisurely, and nineteen arrows were divided, just like a spirit snake with nineteen heads.

The old monk's eyes narrowed, his palm moved slightly, and the green smoke that was originally differentiating the vertical and horizontal lines paused slightly, and then began to turn into nineteen faint blue and gray horizontal lines.

Yue Buqun's left palm had an inexhaustible output of true qi, and the milky white liquid flowed closer. Nineteen snake heads leisurely lifted the foot. He turned and plunged headlong again. From neck to tail, it is completely separated and turned into nineteen milk-white vertical lines.

Seeing that the blue gray horizontal line and the milky white vertical line were about to touch, the two of them pushed their left palms hard at the same time, and the blue gray horizontal line and the milky white vertical line instantly merged......

Kiss......

With a soft sound, Lin Pingzhi and the two middle-aged monks behind the two of them saw that the old monk's figure trembled slightly, and Yue Buqun's robe was bulging, as if there was a strong wind blowing.

But the strange chessboard dangling in the middle did not move. It was as if the sound of the clash of energy just now was not caused by it.

Lin Pingzhi's three people and the two middle-aged monks were even more shocked in their hearts, the two parties clearly fought against each other in the air, and they still had the strength to restrain the aftermath, maintain the suspended chessboard, and control the true qi sending and receiving, which can be described as the pinnacle, appalling!

"My Buddha is compassionate...... The old monk is reckless, guilty of sin!" the old monk looked pious, "Sect Master Yue, please take the first ......"

Yue Buqun sneered at the old monk's pretense in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Laojun Sanjie." One is called mercy, and the other is called inspection. Third, he didn't dare to be the first in the world...... Or the Guru first, please!"

In this way, the true qi and mental strength consumed by the continuous output of true qi to maintain the chessboard are still several times higher than those of masters of the same level, and there is no room for negligence!

In this trade-off, both of them want to avoid hypocrisy and be real, and they would rather not take the lead than suffer in the consumption of true qi. Otherwise, if the chess game is not finished and the true qi is unsustainable, will you lose unjustly!

Seeing that Yue Buqun's old god was there, smiling happily, not arrogant or impatient, as if he wanted to go on like this, the old monk secretly thought, if it was such a confrontation that was not salty or light, my painstaking effort to invite him to meet would end without a problem!

Taking a breath slowly, the old monk smiled and said: "Since Sect Master Yue is sincere and humble, the old monk is disrespectful...... paused, and then said: "The incense burner is smoking, and the fire is earth...... The old monk will use stones to make chess!"

But seeing that his right hand was in the shape of a palm knife, he slashed diagonally twice at a mountain rock a few feet away on the side, and without a sound, the edges and corners of the mountain stone successively collapsed and flew two small pieces the size of his fingertips, shooting straight onto the hanging chessboard, and falling on the two pairs of corners. The blue-gray horizontal line immediately produces a soft suction, which firmly sucks the two stones and does not move......

The corner of Yue Buqun's eyes moved, this old monk has such a powerful knife technique, his luck is strong, there is no fireworks, and he has entered the realm of transformation!

Since the old monk first fell into the two sons as the powerful sons, Yue Buqun immediately said: "The milk is slippery and the tea is moist, and the water is wood...... Poor road with grass and trees as chess ......"

Saying that, Yue Buqun's mind moved, and the innate purple qi in his body immediately turned into the most yin and soft qi, his right hand and fingers were like a sword, and his arm reached over the short table, and he was slightly at the slender barren grass in the open space a few feet in front of him.

There was no wind and grass, but two barren grasses broke together, and the tips of the half-inch withered yellow grass fluttered and rose lightly, until the other two pairs of corners of the suspended chessboard were four or four calls.

At the same time, the output of true qi from the left palm did not move, but the mind remotely controlled the true qi in the milky white vertical line on the suspended chessboard to suck the tip of the grass......

But he sensed silently, only to feel that for just a moment, his true qi and spirit had been consumed a lot, and according to this calculation, he could control more than 100 grass tips attached to the hanging chessboard at most to reach the limit!

Of course, he believed that with the old monk's poor true qi essence purity, it would inevitably be consumed faster and control more wasted spirits......

Then the old monk's right hand knife once again split the mountain stone, cut the stone into a child, and burst into the chessboard, Yue Buqun also followed, the sword pointed at the grass, and the tip of the grass was the child.

Coincidentally, the two of them went down faster and faster, and in an instant, they had already played more than ten sons, obviously wanting to win first before their true qi and spirit were exhausted.

The old monk is obviously proficient in chess, and his chess skills are extraordinary.

On the contrary, Yue Buqun did not pay attention to tempering his chess skills on weekdays, and his chess strength was only excellent, not the most top-notch, but at this moment, his mind was immersed in emptiness, and he calculated that his mind was strong in chess, and he was immediately comparable to the top national player, and he did not fall behind in the game with the old monk, and attacked and killed each other.

But in this way, his mental consumption was also several points faster.

Fortunately, after more than ten years of accumulation, he has achieved amazing results in the level of [Refining Qi and Transforming God], and he thinks that the Yuan Shen is extremely powerful and full, and he will never lose to anyone in the world. At this time, the consumption is staggering, but it is more than enough to last for a few hours.

Sixty years later, the old monk sweated on his forehead, and his breath fluctuated slightly, but when he saw that Yue Buqun was still calm, he couldn't help but sigh secretly: Those who can practice innate Gang Qi are really extraordinary, and their essence and spirit are mixed, and they can be called land gods and Buddhas......

As soon as he thought of this, the old monk transported the Great Sun Wheel Heart Sutra of the Yellow Sect to the limit, and his body revealed a pale yellow light, just like the Vajra Dharma.

Seeing this vision, Yue Buqun knew that the tantric divine skills were extraordinary, and he did not dare to slack off, and the innate skills that flowed around the week naturally ran rapidly, and the essence and spirit became more and more condensed, and the hundreds of millions of pores on his body swallowed the essence of heaven and earth together, and the skin on his face was shining, and the purple mangs were looming, like an immortal.

Sure enough, seeing that the old monk's right hand was splitting the mountain and rock, and at the same time, while the left palm was slowly pushed out a few inches, Yue Buqun felt that the milky white vertical line controlled by his true qi was oppressed, and the shape was unstable, and the dozens of grass tips stuck to the milky white vertical line were also strongly repelled and seemed to fall.

Yue Buqun's eyes were cold, "Master's good means......" said as he said with the same left palm to increase the true qi, maintain the stability of the milky white vertical line, firmly stick to the tip of the grass, and even divide several strands of energy to destroy the blue and gray horizontal line controlled by the old monk and repel the old monk's stones.

Moreover, after Yue Buqun's right hand sword finger broke off the grass tip in the air, he no longer used his skillful strength to let the grass tip float and rise freely, but spent a lot of energy to control the Yin to soft energy transmitted by the sword finger to attach a part of the yin to the grass tip, so that the grass tip shot like an arrow onto the suspended chessboard......

And every time the tip of the grass hits the chessboard, the yin and soft energy contained in it will cause the nearby blue-gray horizontal line to tremble violently, and the stone seems to be about to fall, forcing the old monk to divide more true qi and spirit to stabilize the blue-gray horizontal line and the stone.

When he was more than eighty years old, the old monk's expression was already sluggish, and Yue Buqun was also sweating on his forehead.

If it was a real move, Yue Buqun was confident that he would be able to defeat the old monk within a few hundred moves, and his face would not be red or panting. But at this moment, sitting across two zhang from a distance, it was hard to consume true qi and spirit, which obviously allowed the old monk to avoid the disadvantages in terms of physical strength and moves, and took a big advantage.

Moreover, Yue Buqun was very suspicious that the old monk was actually not good at fighting with real swords and swords, after all, every move of the living Buddha was under the noses of Tibetan and Mongolian believers, and it was impossible to strictly abide by the tantric precepts, and it was unlikely that he would practice murderous martial arts moves at will......

Seeing that the old monk was about to lose his breath, and he was tired enough, Yue Buqun's eyes flashed, and he decided to add another fire to defeat the old monk in advance......!