All the blood collected by the disciples of the Killing Temple must be poured into the blood river and flow to the blood pool in the forbidden area of killing.
Li Chen once came here to submit the monthly task of "Three Liters of Beast Blood".
So it can be considered as a familiar road.
As the mountains of Colorless Mountain gradually slow down.
A bloody ribbon appeared in front of Li Chen's eyes.
Eyes full of red steam.
There was a strong smell of blood.
In the past, Li Chen always came and went in a hurry.
And today he finally had time to observe this place carefully.
The Blood River Valley is backed by the Colorless Mountains.
The peaks on both sides are endless and stretch for ten miles.
The ancestors of Shasheng Temple took advantage of the mountains.
Excavation of the mountain.
Dig a blood trench around the mountain.
From a distance, the torrent of blood flows down the river like a spiraling red dragon.
There is also a third element of evil in the splendor.
The blood is also dyed with seven points of beauty.
Li Chen took a long breath of turbid air.
Even now, he still can't get used to the smell of blood.
Turn around the valley gate.
Facing the front is a gloomy hall with the inscription "Blood River Valley" written on it.
Since the secret realm of the Sea of Blood is about to open, the tasks of the Hall of Merit have suddenly increased a lot.
Therefore, there are not a few disciples traveling here.
Li Chen entered the main hall and went directly to the place where the task was submitted - Bloody Cliff.
This was originally a cliff.
All blood that passes the test pours down from here.
In this way, relying on the mountain's strength, we can ensure that the flow will never stop.
There are much fewer people here than at the previous place where we collected blood leeches.
I saw a slovenly monk holding a scripture in one hand and using a special technique with the other hand to gently caress the abdomen of the blood leech.
Soon the blood leech spit out a little bright red blood.
The monk didn't care, rubbed it with his fingers, and then stuffed it into his mouth.
He sucked it carefully.
Soon he frowned: "The blood tastes fresh and has a soft taste, but the aftertaste is slightly astringent. It should be mixed with other things."
"It can only be considered a mid-range product."
During the entire process, he stared at the scripture in his hand, rarely leaving his eyes.
The disciple next to him heard this and quickly explained: "Uncle Master, you taste it, you taste it carefully."
"This blood was taken from a camel this morning. It's absolutely fresh!"
The monk curled his lips and said, "Fart!"
"It definitely smells bad."
"ah?"
"Uncle Master, if you say so, when I was taking blood, it was rubbing against a crooked-necked tree.
There does seem to be something wrong."
"I watched it for a long time."
"Bah! Bah!"
The sloppy monk was finally willing to put down the scroll in his hand.
He spat violently on the ground several times.
He couldn't help but curse and said: "What a bastard, that camel beast has obviously eaten epimedium! It's in heat!"
"Don't you understand this! Low-grade, low-grade!"
I casually drew a mark on the task card.
The disciple could only pick up the blood leech with a bitter smile and walk away with a look of injustice on his face.
The sloppy monk was dissatisfied. He scooped up a glass of cold water from his hand and rinsed it four or five times before stopping.
He murmured:
"Almost, almost."
There are no women in the Shashou Temple.
I let out a deep breath and was about to sit down.
Suddenly he saw a very handsome little monk standing in front of him.
He was not polite at the moment: "Bring it here."
He probably regarded Li Chen as the disciple who submitted the task.
Li Chen had a smile on his face: "Master Jingding, I'm not here to hand over a mission."
After saying that, quickly get out of the way and ask the sloppy monk to sit down.
Zen Master Jingding was puzzled, and his eyes kept looking up and down at Lichen.
But my buttocks were already touching the seat.
"Don't hand in the task?"
Zen Master Jingding’s eyes were a little defensive.
His hand honestly touched the scripture again.
Li Chen took a peek.
I saw only vertical and horizontal lines and black and white chess pieces on the scripture.
It is undoubtedly the chess record.
I discovered it last time when Li Chen came to hand in a mission.
This is probably the only one in the entire Sesshoji Temple.
"Then what are you here for?"
Li Chen didn't say much, but his eyes drifted to the scripture in his hand.
"Hey hey hey."
Monk Jingding was stunned for a moment, then sneered, thinking: Another person who is following the wrong path.
I had a disciple before, and I saw that he loved Go.
So I used this name to get closer to each other, avoid tasks, and seek benefits.
Since then, Zen Master Jingding has become more and more wary of those disciples who use the name of Go to please themselves.
"If you have something to say, just get out of here."
"Don't hinder Buddha's interest here!"
Zen Master Jingding glared at Li Chen fiercely.
The tone was very fierce.
If he were an ordinary disciple, he would have been scared away long ago.
But Li Chen really came here for Go.
"Uncle Master... I have no other intention, I just want to borrow this chess book to take a look."
Hearing this, Zen Master Jingding felt an unknown fire in his heart: Is there anyone in Shasheng Temple who is interested in Go?
Yes, myself.
Except for himself, even the rats in the temple only like to practice martial arts.
If this disciple doesn't use his cultivation on the right path, he is really playing dirty tricks again.
At that moment, I decided in my heart that I would never care about Lichen again.
He looked at the chess record in his hand intently.
Li Chen originally thought that Zen Master Jingding would feel like he had found a soulmate when he saw another person who liked Go.
Until I observed it with a mirror.
Only then can we know the cause and effect.
It turns out that Zen Master Jingding was frightened by the previous senior brothers who had taken advantage of others.
When Li Chen saw that he ignored him, his heart moved.
The slovenly face of the Zen monk was reflected in the mirror.
[This hand is flying to surround Wei and rescue Zhao. It is really beautiful.]
I feel happy in my heart when I leave the dust.
He walked behind Zen Master Jingding and glanced at the scriptures.
He deliberately said loudly: "This big flying horn is really a wonderful idea. It not only solves the urgent need, but also turns the gun head to go straight to Heizi's weak spot."
Zen Master Jingding was stunned when he heard this.
He couldn't help but turn around and glance at Li Chen behind him.
I thought to myself: This guy is quite capable...
How could he see such a clever trick.
Second only to me.
However, Zen Master Jingding still resisted the urge to respond.
I turned a page quietly.
Then deliberately lean back a little.
Give up most of the chess record content.
This time he was interested in teaching.
Li Chen couldn't tell what this uncle was thinking.
It’s just that he really can’t play Go at all.
We can only continue to observe with the interpretation mirror.
[Zen Master Jingding: The chess game on this page should be played together, which is a wonderful move.]
Li Chen was secretly happy, so he hurriedly said: "Looking at this situation, it's nothing."
"The only two tricks are to hit them one at a time."
Monk Jiding's hands trembled: Oh, this guy really knows how to play chess.
Li Chen observed secretly and saw that he had a good impression of him, so he struck while the iron was hot and deliberately sarcastically said: "It is better to have no books at all than to believe in all the books."
"Chess is dead, but people are alive."
"Even if you spend a lifetime reading chess records and formulas, it's hard to keep up with the joy of playing a game with someone."
"What a pity, what a pity."
At this time, Zen Master Jingding had already been itched by Lichen.
He has been reading chess records all year round, but there is no one to play with him.
It's really uncomfortably tight.
Monk Jiding deliberately kept a straight face and cursed: "What a shame."
After cursing, he threw the chess book aside, took out two jars of chess pieces, and then rubbed his chin.
He motioned for Li Chen to sit across from him and play a game.
When Li Chen saw this, he was overjoyed: "Hey, my uncle is so smart that he can enjoy himself alone, not as much as others."
After saying that, he sat down unceremoniously.
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