Fang Qian walked towards the top of Mount Wa, so the Buddha statue on the top of the mountain looked taller and taller, as if connected to the heaven and earth. His face looked kind and gentle, but he faintly had a sense of the aura that was the only one in the sky and the earth.

When he reached the top of the peak, Fang Qian looked at the Buddha statues that were connected to heaven and earth, his eyes were indifferent and he could not see any emotions, but he felt a little displeased in his heart.

Suppressing these emotions, in Guanhai's somewhat surprised eyes, he walked around the Buddha statue as if he was extremely familiar, walked down the mountain road for a moment, and then stood in front of a cave that looked extremely dilapidated.

At this time, the Lumen Gate was open, and Fang Qian saw an old monk standing in the Lumen who seemed to have been waiting for a long time at a glance.

This old monk was different from all the older monks he had seen before. He looked very thin, and even wearing a thick cotton jacket seemed to feel a little shivering. Moreover, he was full of illness and seemed to be dead for a while, which looked very worrying.

But even so, the gentle and friendly aura on the other party makes people feel comfortable and relaxed.

Fang Qian knew that this should be the rumored Master Qishan.

This injury caused by flood fighting has probably troubled him for decades.

He stepped forward and bowed with some respect, and said, "It's really a boy who took the initiative to visit and disturb Master Qishan's cultivation."

Master Qishan smiled gently and said, "It is also a good thing for me to visit a young man as outstanding as Mr. Fourteen to visit, so why not disturb me?"

Fang Qian did not go around the bush. Facing Master Qishan who could predict some future Buddhist masters, it would be a good thing for both sides directly.

He asked, "Since the master can know that I am here, he should already know what I am here."

Master Qishan said: "I once learned from Master seventy years ago. Since you are a disciple of Master, you should not call yourself a junior in front of me. Just call me brothers and sisters."

Fang Qian knew that if he wanted to calculate according to the Master's seniority, it would be no exaggeration to say that he was the ancestor of everyone in this world, so even if Master Qishan is over 200 years old, he would be considered as Master Qishan taking advantage of his brothers.

So he did not refuse, but said calmly: "It's just as Senior Brother Qishan said."

Master Qishan smiled and walked to Shiping aside, then sat down next to the chessboard under the trolley, looked at Fang Qian, and reached out and said, "If you don't dislike it, why not play chess with me first?"

Fang Qian walked calmly to the opposite side of Master Qishan and sat down, and said, "The elders dare not refuse."

He looked at the ancient chessboard with unknown material on the stone plaza in front of him, and knew that this should be the chessboard left by the Buddha. After looking for a moment, he could not see any special thing, as if it was just an ordinary chessboard.

But after he put his finger on the edge of the chessboard and his mind poured into the chessboard along his fingers, he was as strange as a mud cow entering the sea without any trace.

And no matter how much he increased his mind power, the chessboard was still like a bottomless abyss, without any movement.

You should know that he is at the peak of the sixth level and is only one step away from reaching the seventh level of Ke Haoran and even the Buddha. However, even if he is doing his best now, he will not be able to have even a slight impact on the chessboard left by the Buddha.

But he could understand that after all, this chessboard contains a world, and he also knew that the Buddha was actually in this chessboard. Even if Sangsang awakens to become a celestial girl in the future, he will be trapped in this chessboard and almost wiped out. His cultivation level at the sixth level is really nothing.

So he never intended to enter the chessboard in his true body, but to enter the chessboard. After all, he only needs to understand the composition of the chessboard and not experience the true power of the chessboard world.

After all, this was a method prepared for Haotian, and he is still far from it now.

Master Qishan looked at Fang Qian looking at the way he touched the chessboard and said, "Young brother seems to know this chessboard?"

Fang Qian withdrew his finger and said calmly: "I know a little bit, but in fact, the purpose of my visit is it."

Master Qishan suddenly realized, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

"So that's it. Since my junior brother knows this chessboard, he probably wants to enter this chessboard to see it, but this matter is not easy."

If there is no unique guide, it is not a simple matter for ordinary people to enter this chessboard. Unless he personally spends his cultivation as a helper, even a strong man above the five realms will not be able to step into this chessboard world.

With his current state, if he forcibly activates his cultivation level, his life span will probably be greatly reduced. However, thinking of the vague scenes he saw, he quickly made a decision.

He continued to speak, "I can help you, but I hope that my junior brother can agree to my request after getting what he wants."

After some tests, Fang Qian knew that he had no choice but to use this chessboard, and he also knew that with Master Qishan's character, he would not make any excessive requests, so he spoke directly without hesitation.

"The senior brother told me that, how can I ask for it?"

Master Qishan said: "I hope that one day in the future you will be more kind to your Buddhist disciples."

Fang Qian was slightly stunned, and after a moment he asked, "Senior Brother, what did you see?"

He said seriously: "I can only promise not to kill innocent people at will, but if I am enemies of me, I will never be soft-hearted."

Master Qishan sighed and said, "Well, today's cause, next day's result, I only hope that my junior brother will be more kind to Buddhism. After all, many Buddhist disciples are still some ignorant young people."

He closed his eyes for a moment, and a Buddha light seemed to flash across his body, and then he slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be endless changes in his turbid gaze.

He said, "Junior brother, let's make a move."

Fang Qian's expression was solemn that he could feel Master Qishan's extremely powerful cultivation mind power at this time. He knew very well how much harm Master Qishan would cause to him at this time, and he also knew very well the preciousness of time at this time.

So he looked at Master Qishan's thin body with a little concern, and then he picked up a black piece without hesitation and landed it on the chessboard.

The move was silent, and as he made the move, his eyes were closed tightly together very naturally.

Master Qishan restrained the forced cultivation power and coughed violently. Guanhai quickly stepped forward and took out a bottle of pills and fed it to Master Qishan. Only after Master Qishan took it, Master Qishan slowly recovered.

Master Qishan looked at the boy with his eyes closed opposite him, and then slowly fell down a white piece with some difficulty.
Chapter completed!