Huang Longshi and the young man kept making moves, making the situation on the table increasingly complicated.
Huang Longshi smiled and said: "Ha~ Young man, do you know that you are not the first person to say this to me."
"But I will be the last one." The young man kept moving his hands and replied in a low voice: "Yuan Benxi and the others can't do it because you don't place any stones on the chessboard from the beginning to the end, so there will never be a winner or loser.
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Huang Longshi asked the most critical question, "Then will you and I be on the same chessboard?"
"There are four kinds of people in this world. The first kind of people are dead people. Even if you have extraordinary martial arts skills, can you escape time and escape your own inner demons? Now, Li Chungang is already a dead person."
The sword god Li Chungang climbed a mountain along a mountain road overgrown with weeds. The top of the mountain was where he practiced his sword. The top of the mountain seemed to have been reclaimed by the sword god, and a smooth cliff suddenly appeared on the mountain flat.
This cliff was touched by the sword energy of Li Chungang, who was very energetic in his youth, and was covered with ravines and mottled patches.
Li Chungang came to the mountain flat, squatted in front of a deserted tomb, and pulled out the weeds. The tombstone had no words, leaving only an unknown sword from her youth to accompany her.
The old man in sheepskin fur looked at the mountain wall and said with a smile: "How can I, Li Chungang, decay and die of old age? How can I never be able to lift the sword? How can I be willing to fly away from you? There is nothing more boring in the world than being a god.
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The old man looked back at Gu Xiao's tomb and said softly: "I am the only swordsman in the world, Li Chungang, and I am the only one with the most famous sword in the world. This is Li Chungang's swordsmanship before he was thirty years old."
"From now on, as you wish, as the old guy Qi Xuanzhen thinks, if the mountains don't come, I'll do it, and if I don't go, I'll go to the mountains. If there are mountains blocking the way, I will open the mountains for the people who come after me. This is Li Chungang's swordsmanship!"
"Lvpaoer, what do you think of this sword?"
Li Chungang pulled out the ancient sword that had not been sheathed for half a century, and with a single blow, he split the entire cliff.
Li Chungang raised his head and said loudly: "Deng Tai'a, I'll lend you a sword, do you dare to take it?!"
A voice came from the sky like thunder, "Why don't you dare, Mrs. Deng? Thank you Li Chungang for pioneering the way of swordsmanship for us!"
With a slight throw, the sword flew into the sky.
After the old man in sheepskin fur threw his sword, he did not watch the magnificent scene of the immortal slashing the mountain with his sword, but just sat in front of the grave.
The old man, who had never said a word of love to a woman in his life, whispered softly, just talking and listening to her.
The sky was getting dark, and the old man in sheepskin fur had a blurred vision, as if an old man in his twilight years was sleepy and dozed off.
I opened my eyes with some difficulty and saw a man in green robe running towards me.
He whispered: "Green robe."
Green Yi stood timidly in front of him and said softly: "My name is Lu Yu'er."
The one-armed old man was already on the verge of death. He closed his eyelids and raised his hand tremblingly, "Green robe?"
I don't know why the little green clothes were so connected. He stretched out his little hand, held the old man's hand, nodded and said: "Yes!"
"Alas~" Huang Longshi sighed after hearing that Li Chungang was dead, "In the past five hundred years, Li Chungang has been chasing Lu Zu in swordsmanship. On that day, one sword by the Guangling River broke through two thousand six pieces of armor, and he received an irreparable blow.
Severe injuries. Logically speaking, it should not be difficult to live for three or four years. But with his character, how could he choose to die on the bed? This gift of swordsmanship insights will help Deng Tai'a defeat Tuoba Bodhisattva."
Then he continued to ask the young man in front of him: "Where is the second type of person?"
"The second type of person is a failure. They overestimate their abilities. In this complicated situation, the greater the pressure, the easier it is to misjudge."
Huang Longshi asked: "Is Yuan Benxi this kind of person?"
"Ha~" the young man let out a laugh of unknown meaning.
The question continues, "What about the third person?"
"There are too many people in this world who find it difficult to get rid of their preconceived ideas, and such people are stupid people."
Huang Longshi concluded: "As you said, there are only four kinds of people in this world, dead people."
"The loser."
"Foolish man."
"And...me." The young man stood up and left the teahouse.
The chess game on the table had already ended. The girl came to the table and saw that the world was divided into three parts.
"Haha~" the girl laughed.
Huang Longshi looked at the three-thirds of the chess game in front of him and said slowly: "Daughter, I missed this good show this time. There is nothing I can do about it. The man in the capital who I caused him to cut off his tongue back then,
I'm afraid I'm going to suffer a big loss this time. Not only
It's him, Spider Web, and Fushui Fang are all going to have a hard time. This kid is so ruthless. He will give up on his own power without hesitation at all. How did Xu Xiao cultivate such a monster? What a pity~ This game of chess
Halfway down, he destroyed it."
With that said, Huang Longshi was about to accept his son.
"Crash~" The moment his hand touched the table, the four legs of the table broke and the chess pieces on the table were scattered all over the floor.
Heizi, Baizi, Liulizi, among the three, there is me among you, and there is you among me.
Huang Longshi shrank when he saw this scene.
The Caiji Grottoes outside Dunhuang City in Beimang is different from many important religious sites. It is not built on a mountain, and it does not ask for a higher Buddha on the mountain. It is just built on the ground, or dug into the mountain and withered, so that tourists and believers can go to the top of Caiji to enjoy the view.
The scene, the only main Buddha is only carved into the mountain, there is no need to climb the mountain.
There are more than 26,000 statues of giant Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, heavenly beings and flying immortals in it. It is a well-deserved Buddhist holy place, second only to the two Zen temples in the Central Plains and Mount Landuo in the Western Regions.
The main Buddhas in the grotto are three Buddhas of the Third Era sitting on the Sumeru Platform. The middle one is sixty-six feet high, with a plump and solemn face. The stone road cassock clothes are hanging diagonally in front of the seat. The two sides are more than forty feet, each with a height of more than forty feet.
There are Bodhisattvas on the left and right, and at the end of the two sides are eight Ji Le Tian.
Xu Fengnian and her maid Hongshu saw the towering Buddha statue from a distance.
I saw Hongshu smiling and said: "There are eighty-one lotus flowers behind the Lord Buddha, and there is a Bodhisattva who is offering sacrifices on each lotus. There are many Buddhist believers in Beimang, and these eighty-one Bodhisattvas are almost all divided up by powerful people."
All gone, the incense flourishes
I'm afraid it's not as prosperous as the two Zen temples. Among them, there are more than a dozen great Bodhisattvas. Not to mention the rich families in Dunhuang City, even the few great shiddhis on the grassland have to weigh their weight and give up the idea of fighting.
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As the two approached, they saw a Buddha's shadow standing in front of the main Buddha. Although the face was covered by a different pattern, it was holding a fly whisk, wearing a red and blue cassock, and a head full of gold relics, which made it look particularly majestic.
Standing next to the stone carvings and clay sculptures in the cave, this one looks more like the Buddha who came to the world.
It’s no wonder that many residents near Spring God Lake would erect a monument to this Buddha’s statue and pay homage to it every year.
Xu Fengnian followed the Buddha's gaze and looked up at the caisson on the top of the cave. Inside, there was a large lotus with shallow marks that was clearly carved using the round knife method of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
There are hundreds of flying apsaras around, with light bodies and calm demeanor.