A World Worth Protecting

  This voice is extremely majestic, and even with an unconcealed dominance, as if it can make the sky tremble with a single word, and at this moment, as the rain falls, a figure walks far between the sky and the earth.

This figure is very burly, wearing a purple royal robe, without a crown on his head, but with long hair casually dangling, a casual meaning, embodied in his body, his face is rough, but his eyes are like stars, making people look at him. , Will ignore everything, only remember his bright eyes.

  When he came here, there was clearly rain above his head, but a drop did not fall on him.

  It is like the place where it is, even if it is pouring water, it should not be contaminated by it.

  Wang Baole cannot do this.

  This was originally impossible, because at the level of Wang Baole now, let alone rain, even if it is a supernatural power, it is impossible for him to be unable to stop the slightest degree.

  Even a monk with a foundation and cultivation base can shield the rain of mortal dust.

  But by the way... the rainwater that appeared around him, even if his cultivation base was operating, even if he was isolated from the outside world, the rainwater still moistened things silently, breaking through all obstacles.

  It seems that this has nothing to do with combat power, but caused by the difference in the realm of cultivation.

  It can be seen that the burly man who has come several times in the past two years is definitely not the fourth step!

  At the same time, this rain is not unusual. In fact, if you look at the mountain where he is at the moment from a distance, you can clearly see that there is only rain falling within this range of hundreds of meters, and hundreds of meters away, there is no rain at all.

So... In this rain, Wang Baole's hair and clothes are wet, and any object blocking is useless, but the other party first came a year ago, and after being exposed to the rain, Wang Baole also thought about it. The idea to stop, at the moment he raised his head to look at the coming man, and stood up and bowed.

  "I have seen Senior Situ." During the words, the rain dripped from his hair and gathered at the position of his chin along his cheeks, forming a rain line, some directly landed, and some flowed into the neckline.

   "Haha, fat guy, we're seeing each other again." When Wang Baole's words came out, the big man who walked up laughed and hugged Wang Baole.

   "It's only a month..." Wang Baole smiled and said. After the big man released the warm hug in front of him, he wiped the rain from his face and shook his hand.

"It's been a long time for a month, come here, little fat man, last time I let you deliberately, this time, I want to fight you seriously." The big man said, sitting in front of Wang Baole, waving between his hands. The vice board fell, and there was a chess piece, which was quickly taken out by him, as if worried about being preempted, he immediately dropped.

  Wang Baole showed a smile on his face, and the senior Situ in front of him, to be precise, had come seven times in the past two years.

  When he first arrived, the other party talked with him for a while, as if he was just coming to see what he looked like, then before leaving, he seemed to inadvertently asked him if he would play chess.

  Wang Baole can’t. The chess game in the stele world is indeed different in terms of rules. So he asked curiously, and the result...

  When the two met for the first time, one was full of interest, the other was learning while playing, and he... actually won.

  This made Situ a little uneasy, so there was a second, third, fourth arrival...

  Every time, Wang Baole won.

  He also found it incredible, perhaps because he had a talent that he had never discovered before, or perhaps the chess skill of the senior Situ in front of him was too clumsy...

  That's it, now it's the seventh time.

  At this moment, not caring about the rain flowing on his cheeks, Wang Baole picked up the chess piece and landed it on the chessboard, and then waited respectfully. According to his past experience, the senior Situ in front of him played chess very slowly.

  Sure enough, it was the same this time. After a stick of incense, Situ dropped the chess piece. Wang Baole was not impatient. After picking up the chess piece and dropping it again, he continued to wait.

  That’s it, three days have passed...

   Seeing that the chessboard was half full, Situ had a longer time to think. Wang Baole raised his hand and wiped the rain from his forehead. After feeling it, he spoke softly.

   "Senior, you seem to have missed another move."

  Situ stared at the chessboard for a long while, hesitating not to know how to place the piece, and gradually looked a little regretful, and looked up at the sky.

   "Is that enough? Give it to Lao Tzu!"

As his words came out, the sky roared, the firmament waved, and the clouds rolled, giving Wang Baole the feeling, as if the sky at this moment contained a happy mood, as if it was enough to make fun of it. As the clouds dissipated, the rain finally Stop.

   Seeing the rain finally stopped, Wang Baole's body repairing turned, his clothes and hair were no longer wet in an instant. In this refreshing, he got up to the big man in front of him, clasped his fists and bowed deeply.

   "Thank you senior for your accomplishment."

  The big man licked his mouth and waved his hand to put away the chessboard.

  "This time I'm not in good shape, I will go back to sleep, and I will come back to fight with you when I wake up." After speaking, the big man stretched his waist and got up and was about to leave.

   "Senior's great favor, juniors are grateful." Wang Baole took a deep breath and bowed again.

  "Great grace?" The big man was startled.

  "Senior don't need to hide it deliberately. The younger generation will know it since the second time the senior arrives." Wang Baole said sincerely in his eyes and said softly.

  "What do you know?" The big man was surprised.

  "The seniors came seven times and rained seven times. This rain is extraordinary. It can melt one's own temper, solve one's own cause and effect, can nourish one's own spirit, and make the younger generation's mind more peaceful."

   "If at this time, the juniors still don't understand, this is the good fortune given by the seniors, to help the juniors to fully understand the spirit and obsession, then the juniors are not worthy to play chess with the seniors."

"In fact, the effect of this rain is truly amazing. The younger generations have fallen into peace now, and their understanding of Dao is deeper than two years ago. In a faint way, they also have thoughts about how to fully Dao." Wang Baole said sincerely, After saying this, bow again.

  Hearing Wang Baole's words, the man was a little dazed at first, then blinked and coughed.

   "Yes! That's it!"

"Oh, you kid can do it, I have hidden so deeply, you can understand my good intentions so quickly." As the big man coughed, a strange feeling arose in his heart, but on the surface it was not. He revealed it, but made a haha, showing that this is the way it was, his unpredictable expression.

   "Thank you seniors. The reason why the younger generations can understand is because when Yiyi was in my hometown, she also used this method to help me many times." Wang Baole said with emotion.

This time, the weirdness in his heart could not be concealed by the big man. He appeared on his face, subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the direction of the Dongfu where the Wang family was located, muttered a few words that only he could hear, and then coughed. Just about to say something.

  But at this moment...a cry of a baby faintly heard from the distant city.

  This sound is not a big deal in the bustling city. In addition, the city is too big, so it is difficult to tell if you don’t pay attention, but Wang Baole has always condensed a ray of spiritual knowledge in a family in this city.

  So at this moment, after hearing this sound, Wang Baole's body was shaken and he looked at it suddenly.

  Vaguely, he saw that a baby was born in that family’s house.

  "Brother..." Wang Baole stared, and after a long while, a happy smile appeared on his face.

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