When Yan Xiaolan made the last move with difficulty, there were already some beads of sweat on her face. It seemed that the game she played with the old monk was not much easier than those carrying sandbags on the dock. And holding the red piece
The old monk looked unfazed at this moment, as if the success or failure of this game of chess could not cause any ripples in his mood.
"Master, this junior has tried his best."
Yan Xiaolan wiped the sweat from her forehead and wanted to say, "I'm right, this is a dead end." But when the words came to her lips, she suddenly felt something was wrong. She was not being willful at the moment.
Because of the time, in a hurry, she changed the words she was about to say.
"Haha." The old monk grinned again, "Isn't this just a draw?" As he said that, he deliberately gave up his rook.
"It turns out it's that simple." When Yan Xiaolan looked at the chessboard again, she suddenly had an epiphany as Buddhists say: All living beings are suffering, why not let the opponent live in peace and let millions of living beings in the three thousand worlds live in harmony. However, this
This kind of epiphany did not stay in Yan Xiaolan's mind for long, just like a small boat sinking into Wang Yang's mind. After all, she did not get the vast sea, sky, tranquility and peace just because she took a step back, so, in Buddhist terms,
She has too many obsessions and desires now.
"I have already made a mistake once, and you must not make it a second time. Although you are very perseverant and have a rare martial arts prodigy with strong muscles and bones, your desire has not gone away. Even if you have learned the most powerful martial arts,
You are just killing more sins for yourself, so let’s go!”
After the old monk finished speaking, he walked out of the meditation room, leaving Yan Xiaolan standing alone in front of the chessboard. Life is really like chess, one wrong move will lead to the next wrong move.
"ah--"
After being stunned for a long time, Yan Xiaolan suddenly roared hysterically, deafeningly. Her roar alerted all the monks, guests and lay disciples who were eating fast, including Qin Hu and others.
"Xiaolan, are you okay?" Qin Hu, who was attracted by Yan Xiaolan's roar, took the lead in entering the meditation room and walked up to Yan Xiaolan. At this time, Yan Xiaolan didn't have any human appearance at all, she was completely like a
The female ghost's black hair was messed up by her own scratching, and her thin lips were bitten until a trace of blood oozed out.
"let's go!"
The three heavy words came from Yan Xiaolan's mouth, as if they were coming from hell. After Qin Hu heard this, his heart immediately felt cold, and he was afraid for a while. He felt that Yan Xiaolan at this moment was really saying something.
Unexplainable horror.
"You...don't you want to learn martial arts from Zen Master Jin Guang?" Qin Hu looked at Yan Xiaolan worriedly, "Isn't it..."
"Zen Master Jinguang?" Yan Xiaolan whispered.
"Well, I heard from monks in many monasteries last night that he is the rumored guardian of Emei Golden Summit - Zen Master Jinguang." Qin Hu explained.
"One day, I will go to Emei again." Although Zen Master Jinguang once saved Yan Xiaolan's life, Yan Xiaolan is still a little dissatisfied with Zen Master Jinguang now. After all, she is still a young girl in the prime of life.
Seeing Yan Xiaolan's angry look, Qin Hu consciously closed his mouth and stood aside.
"Uncle Qin, let's go down the mountain immediately and go to Qingcheng." After a while, Yan Xiaolan calmed down and said to Qin Hu. She still had to learn martial arts.
"However, once we leave Mount Emei, our situation will be very dangerous. At this time, I am afraid that the people from the Tang Sect have already laid an ambush at the foot of the mountain, waiting for us to go down the mountain and fall into a trap." Qin Hu paused, but still put his