Evil Dao Ghost Confucian Demon Monk

Chapter 83
Seeing Wang Jitu waving his hands indiscriminately, the Taoist priest sighed and said: "I just said not to be angry, so why not feel lost?" He was silent for a long time, and then he let out a long breath and said: "People who learn the Tao, What is important is to act in accordance with the times and follow the trend. You will not suppress yourself, let alone restrain your heart. People of my generation can laugh and scold. Unlike the hypocrites of Confucianism, who make some etiquette and rules, but everyone Pi Li Yang Qiu, Yang Feng Yin Yin contrary."

The old Taoist was very upset and snorted angrily.This hum is actually full of gold power, even if it is not as powerful as the "Heng Lingjiang" in ancient times, the gold power is like a sharp knife, it cuts the purple flower vine instantly, and a small flower is cut off.The petals fluttered down, and when they landed on the ground, they instantly turned into white silk, and the cut off places on the flower vines returned to their original state in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jitu asked in surprise, "Master Daoist, what is the flower vine that binds you? How could it be so strange?"

The old man snorted again, but this time he didn't use his spiritual power, he said slowly: "It's not that the wisteria is weird, but the place you're stepping on is full of auspiciousness."

The old Taoist pondered for a while and said, "Didn't you think that this is the heaven when you entered here just now? Hmph, where is this heaven? The place we are in is an evil beast in the ghost world named 'Huangquan Demon Beast' in the body."

"Ghost Realm? Evil Beasts of the Underworld? There is such a thing as the Ghost Realm?" Wang Jitu said in surprise.

"It's not just you, even I was very surprised when I first found out about this place." The old Taoist smiled bitterly and said, "I have to start from the beginning. I was already a well-known cultivator on the way of cultivating immortals. Home. I indulge in mountains and rivers, play in the world, and feel very happy. I call myself "Le Dian Taoist". I only want to be happy and go straight to the top. What I like most is the way of playing chess. But my chess skills are inferior to that old guy Dong Zhongyong. But it's still not enough. Even though I still look down on him, I have to admit that his accomplishments in chess are beyond the reach of a veteran."

Wang Jitu asked: "That...Le Dian..."

"Stop!" The old man shouted on the flower vine: "Now I don't call that name anymore. Le Dian? The top is the top of the mountain, it is the place where the peak is reached. Isn't Le Dian not Le Ji? What fun is there. I have already called myself 'Sad Wind'. From now on, I will be called the Taoist Master of Sad Wind."

Wang Jitu didn't know this person's past, but seeing his grief and indignation, he felt that this person was a pitiful person. Thinking about his life experience, he also sighed, and asked after a long time: "Master of Sad Wind, how do we get out of here?"

"I've been telling you for a long time, didn't you understand?" Sad Feng Lao Dao was blowing his beard and staring again. "You are now in the body of the beast of the underworld! With your mortal body, how can you get out?"

Seeing that Wang Jitu still didn't believe it, the Beifeng old Taoist immediately shook his head and said, "Look at me, aren't you also trapped here?
Speaking of which, I was trapped here, all thanks to Dong Zhongyong.This person is an unworldly genius on the way of cultivating immortals. He lives in seclusion all the year round and seldom cares about world affairs.

Hey!It was originally a shabby room where there are great Confucianists when talking and laughing, but there are no white people in communication.But with those beasts in costumes, they become arty and put on airs!It's a pity that in the cultivation world, no one can see the hypocrisy of this sect, and they have given them the nickname of "Xiaoyinmen" in the way of cultivating immortals.

Dong Zhongyong has very few brothers, only four, but all of them are hypocrites.In my opinion, their names are also embezzlement of Confucian classics, and they are named after the Four Books.I have met a brother named Shi University.That person seemed to be upright, but his stomach was full of filth.Senior Brother Shi, I am! "

Daoist Beifeng is really free to laugh and curse, but at this time he doesn't accumulate virtue, and he keeps swearing.

Wang Jitu was taken aback when he heard that, there are many Taoist temples and Buddhist temples in Jinxiu City, he once heard that Taoists also have the five precepts of Laojun, one of which is abstaining from lying.But I don't know why Daoist Sadfeng is like this.He coughed, interrupted the old man's nonsense, and immediately asked: "What's the matter with this group of people?"

"Dong Zhongyong and others are a bunch of gentle scum, and I was deceived by their gentle appearance back then, and that's why I ended up in this situation." Daoist Beifeng was still indignant.

"To say why I am here, I have to start from the beginning.

Dong Zhongyong did have extremely high attainments in the way of playing chess.This person is proficient in chess, not just one kind of chess.

Go, chess, backgammon and other chess games, he knows everything, understands everything, and understands everything.What a goddamn genius.

I am only obsessed with 'Go', and the bitter monk next to him is named 'The Most Bitter Monk'.He is only obsessed with 'chess'.

Although we are considered masters in our respective chess skills, our vision is limited to one obsession, and Dong Zhongyong has long since jumped out of this obsession and has been able to control the overall situation. "

Seeing Wang Jitu's puzzled look, the old Beifeng could only say, "For example, we can only see the pieces on the chessboard, but he can see the world outside the chessboard.

It's a pity that monk Zhiku and I didn't know about it. "

It was the cold winter and cold moon at that time, Dong Zhongyong sent a confidant disciple to send me a message, agreeing to play a game of chess with him in 'Wanmu Village' during the Winter Solstice Festival.If he loses, he will present me a piece of 'Xin Yu'.If he wins, he wants me to do one thing.He also said that this matter must be within my ability, and it will not hurt others, and it is still a good thing to help the world.

Also blame me for being greedy.I myself have the dual spiritual roots of gold and water.When practicing, he was very concerned about the spiritual objects of gold and water.

There are many kinds of golden spirits in the world, and most of them have already been in my pocket.But there is an old saying in the world of cultivating immortals called "Geng Jing is easy to find, but Xin Yu is hard to find".Both are high-grade gold spirit mines, and Xin Yu's production is extremely rare.What's more, Geng Jing can only make flying swords, but Xin Yu can make all kinds of swords and armor.Relatively speaking, its value is more precious than Gengjing.

At that time, I thought that even if I lost, it was just doing something for him, not to mention it was not a bad thing.If you win, you can get Xin Yu. If it can be refined into my "Heaven and Earth Astrolabe", it must be excellent.He agreed on the spot.

On the day of the winter solstice, fireworks are blowing and dumplings are being cooked everywhere in the mortal world, preparing to celebrate the winter festival. My heart is burning like fire, and I want to win this game.

Looking back at this moment, I was in a hurry to die.

Wanmu Village is a blessed place in the "shabby room", surrounded by abundant aura and full of locust trees.

Confucian monks like this kind of life in seclusion.Usually drink a few cups, look at the green mountains and green water.Even the flowers and trees for appreciation should create a secluded atmosphere.

When I arrived, I found that Wanmu Village was a little different. In the aura, there was actually a powerful auspicious force hidden.I just wonder what rare treasure Dong Zhongyong got.Seeing his calm and breezy appearance, and his hypocritical politeness from time to time, I must be holding back and wanting to show off.

I won't be fooled by him, so I endured not saying anything, and went straight to the chess table.But as soon as I sat down, I couldn't help but want to scold my mother.

"My dear, what kind of rare treasure did Dong Zhongyong find? The power of auspiciousness at the chess table is so strong that it can completely ignore the trauma caused to the body during the practice, and avoid the disadvantages of going crazy caused by too fast practice. Practicing is more effective than half the effort." At that time, he made up his mind that if he won, he would live in 'Wanmu Village' for a few days and practice some difficult secret techniques.

I can't wait to fight him.But he was not in a hurry at all, and said he had to wait for someone else. I saw a chess table next to Go, and guessed something in my heart.

Sure enough, after a short wait, a bitter bald donkey came, and it was the most bitter monk.When he comprehended the Buddhadharma, he practiced the way of an ascetic monk. Later, when he achieved great success, no penance practice could improve his cultivation, so he began to practice "closed mouth meditation".

The bitter monk walked up to Dong Zhongyong without saying a word.Dong Zhongyong saluted with a smile, another hypocritical politeness.He babbled for a long time, but seeing that silence is golden, he didn't even bother to nod his head, so he put the chess game aside.

But when I saw Dong Zhongyong setting up the chess game, I was frightened. He actually wanted to play against me and Zhiku at the same time.Play Go with me, and Chess with Zhiku.

I asked Dong Zhongyong at the time: "If you really want to fight like this, you are not afraid that we will take advantage of you."

Dong Zhongyong said with a smile: "I don't want the child to be caught by the wolf."

I just took him as a joke.Unexpectedly, we were really caught by him later.I really hate that I was so stupid at the time that I didn't even hear the other party's subtext.

Dong Zhongyong's chess strength is indeed far superior to mine and Zhiku's.

When I got to the middle game, I had to think hard for a long time every step I took, but he was as leisurely as walking in a garden.Zhiku on the other side also had a thoughtful look on his face, hesitating.

We are all caught in a chess game.Dong Zhongyong also began to act in secret.

Just when we were indulging in the game of chess, Wanmu Village's aura was also changing with the chess game.

When the game of Go was at its final stage and was about to end, the overall situation on the board had been decided. No matter how hard I struggled, I would just lose.

But at that time, I discovered that he still had a loophole that he hadn't made up.If you seize this flaw, you may not be able to turn defeat into victory.Under the secret joy in my heart, I hurriedly make up.In this way, I seized the opportunity to regain the situation.

Later, every time I recall this place, I always think about this flaw, which may have been left on purpose by Dong Zhongyong.Otherwise, as long as I don't play chess, the formation that he traps the two of us will still not work after all.Even if he tries his best, we still have a chance to escape.

The funny thing is, at the time I thought I had a chance to turn things around, but unexpectedly I fell into his trap.

After dozens of moves on the chessboard, I saw that the chance of victory was in front of me, so I couldn't help feeling elated, and distractedly glanced at the miserable situation.Seeing that he has also entered the final stage of fighting.

But at this moment, the leisurely look on Dong Zhongyong's face disappeared.As if he had changed, he became cautious and courageous, moving forward indomitably.

With a sound of 'snap', the Go chess with the left hand and the chess chess with the right hand landed on the chessboard at the same time.

In an instant, the air flow in the blessed land 'Wanmu Village' changed, and countless turbulent evil spirits attacked me and Zhiku.All the locust trees swayed endlessly, breaking and splitting one after another, and the ghostly aura pierced through the trees. In just a moment, the evil aura in Wanmu Village surged non-stop, as if entering a ghost land.

　February 2th, Lichun, the fourth watch.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)