The twenty-eighth chapter: Qing'e among the wise men, makes a trip to Zhuyan
"Buddhist methods are nothing more than this. If you do this again and again, your skills will stop here."
On the top of the misty mountain, a Taoist wearing a black and yellow robe pressed the chess pieces in his hands on the chessboard.
Inside the chessboard, there are undulating mountains and intertwined rivers, as if there is a hidden world. As the white piece falls on the northwest corner of the chessboard, a bit of fairy spirit gradually becomes stronger, and the clouds cover the fog.
Opposite, an old beggar in ragged clothes snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to grab a chess piece from the void, held it in his hand without putting it down, and just said: "You are really insidious! Let others
Rushing in front, hiding behind to plan, and there are decent comments. Have you forgotten what happened to Long Ji, Long Xu and others before they descended to the earth? Speaking of suffering, it is not necessarily the case that Xianmen suffered a loss.
Less than the Buddhist sect. It’s just that the Immortal sect is so powerful that it is divided into several sects and each has its own affairs. It has enemies and friends with the people of Taihua Mountain, so it doesn’t look like anything.”
After saying that, he spotted a spot and dropped the sunspot in his hand.
Snapped!
The chess piece landed on the chessboard, causing ripples that encompassed the entire northwest corner of the chessboard, instantly dispersing the clouds and mist that had originally lingered on it.
When the old beggar saw this, he smiled and felt very proud.
"Whether it's Buddhism or Immortal Sect, everything they do is out of their original intention and has nothing to do with me. It's just that I never thought that the two families would be so stupid!" Taoist Xuanhuang took out a white piece again,
His eyes swept over the chessboard, "The Tribulation of the Rotation is like a multi-party game, but the moves are all made in the human world, so the world is the chessboard! Then a son of the Chen family in the Southern Dynasties suddenly rose..."
At this point, he suddenly raised his head, glanced at the other party with deep meaning, and then continued: "Such an unexpected variable and such a tyrannical figure should be included in the system and given honor, dignity, and use."
Compliment with words, use treasures to win over, and even treat them with sincerity, so that they can be truly digested, turn variables into fixed numbers, and let them run willingly and become the defenders of the order of heaven and man. As a result, the leaders of this generation of immortal sects have been kicked out.
Out of the system. A strong person within the system, no matter how unruly he is, will always abide by the framework, but once outside, without restraint, he is unscrupulous and can do whatever he wants..."
As he spoke, he placed the white piece in his hand on the chessboard.
Suddenly, a ripple spread out.
"Excuse Chen's blindness, who are you?"
After meeting the seven people, Chen Cuo immediately caught the aura of immortal spirits from several of them, and knew that these seven people were probably from the Immortal Sect outside the world. However, looking at their appearance, some of them were elegant.
, some are strong, some are handsome, some are dull, and they don’t have much in common.
One of the seven people walked out, a white-haired immortal. He held up his hands and said, "So that the Taoist Lord will know that we are known as the Seven Sons of Tianchi, and we are originally monks in the world."
"Black and white?" Chen Cuo's expression changed slightly, and his mind changed. He had never been called this in his memory.
"It's normal for Tao Lord that you haven't heard of our names, because the outer world where we live has withered and broken more than fifty years ago." The words of the white-haired immortal were full of sighs, "Black and white are formed in three days."
More than a thousand years ago, it actually had a long history, but because it was too ancient, the grandeur withered, and eventually the outer world collapsed, and we became rootless duckweeds and wanderers in the outer world."
"Hongmeng fruit withered?"
"That's right!" The white-haired immortal nodded, "Without the Hongmeng Fruit, the outer world will rot and decay, and will no longer be able to host otherworldly beings. Instead, it will become a place of death and soul-eating, and we must stay away as soon as possible. I
Since leaving Black and White, I have been wandering around. I wanted to join other immortal sects, but I didn't agree with the ideas of each family, so I always suppressed them. Recently, I offended a family because of the great catastrophe of the wheel, and was hunted by them. I have no way to go to heaven.
There is no way to enter the earth, so I have to escape to the human world. I heard the power of the Tao Lord, so I came here to ask for help!"
"Since you have escaped to the human world, how come you are in the Qingwei Sect?" Chen Cuo said and glanced at Hong Yuan beside him, who smiled slightly but said nothing.
The white-haired immortal hurriedly said: "I want the Taoist Lord to know that we have no backing and it is very difficult to descend to the earth. Apart from the legendary ruins where we narrowly escaped death, we can only reach the land of nothingness through the cracks in the world."
, and the Qing Wei sect happened to fall into nothingness due to historical distortion, and was encountered by us, so that it can return to the world along with this sect."
After his words fell, an old man-looking immortal next to him continued: "So that Tao Lord will know our sincerity! The reason why we were rejected by various families and ended up offending powerful enemies is actually because of the Great Reincarnation Tribulation! As long as Tao Lord
You are willing to take us in, and we are willing to tell the truth about the Great Reincarnation Tribulation!"
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At the same time, deep in the Western Region, in the magnificent palace, candles danced and burned, illuminating the palace.
With a vigilant and helpless look on his face, Chen Yi walked into a banquet, escorted by a group of strong warriors.
"I've seen the envoy." Standing in front of him was a rich man dressed in exotic clothes. He was blessed with overwhelming blessings. "Please take a seat!"
Chen Yi arched his hands and slowly sat down, surrounded by the warriors.
There is naturally a reason why he appears here.
After the previous battle, he was taken away from Loulan City by the white horse immediately, and then he was riding like lightning. When he came to his senses, he was already in a foreign country thousands of miles away. What's even more terrible is that after the white horse put him down, he kept running.
He turned around and left, like a gust of wind, he was gone in the blink of an eye.
Being left alone here, Chen Yi was inevitably anxious. Fortunately, most people in this country were timid. Seeing that his clothes were different, they didn't dare to approach him even though they talked about him.
But the good times didn't last long, and suddenly a group of warriors came over. The leader spoke this Chinese language that emphasized the weirdness, and greeted him, saying that he was their protector and that he knew Chen Yi's identity and came here specially to invite him.
Facing a dozen powerful warriors, Chen Yi could only nod in agreement and was led to a palace, whereupon the scene unfolded in front of him.
"Messenger, don't be alarmed. I don't have any ill intentions. I really admire the grace of the Middle Earth and invite you here." The rich man said, and as soon as he clapped his hands, a group of women from the Western Regions dressed in gauze came over.
, although they were covered with veils, they were all very charming, with plump bodies and graceful postures, and they surrounded Chen Yi like birds and birds.
"What are you doing?"
Chen Yi's face immediately turned red and he struggled, but this movement filled his nose with fragrance and everything he touched with his hands was soft.
Next to him, the rich man’s laughter came——
"These are treasures from the Western Regions. Please accept them with your smile, so that you can know my sincerity!"
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"Vulgar!"
The old beggar said and slapped the black piece in his hand on the chessboard.
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the ripples on the chessboard suddenly broke, revealing the clear mountains and rivers again.
Opposite me, Taoist Xuanhuang smiled softly and shook his head: "With food and sex, who doesn't want what they want? What's more, everyone has something to want, and if you do what they like, there will be no disadvantage." As he said that, he picked up a white piece.
, "What's more, no matter how the northwest land is, it is just the corner of the chessboard. No matter how lively the Buddhist, Taoist, and Immortal gates are, they are still looking away and chasing the last! The so-called westward journey seems to be the center, but in fact it is just a temporary hustle and bustle. That Chen Jiazi
Looking at the scenery, it's just a piece of cake, so I won't really win him over, but I can still make him use me. If I can make him attract the attention of the world, that's enough for me!"
As he spoke, he suddenly pressed the chess piece in his hand towards the chessboard!
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the chess piece landed in the middle of the chessboard.
Suddenly, an ever-changing shadow appeared in the center of the chessboard. It seemed like a continuous palace or an ancient tomb. It was surrounded by seven big trees. A faint black-yellow light spread out from the center of the chessboard and slowly moved towards it.
The old beggar spreads over, trying to cover him and seal the town!
"The great catastrophe of the ages originated from one yuan. Only by suppressing the Tian Yuan can we escape! The poor Taoist has been dormant here, and what he did is to suppress the Yuan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took back his hand, stood up, and made a gesture to leave.
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