Three Kingdoms, I open a tavern in Xudu

"Sima Yi proclaimed himself emperor in Yecheng and established the Great Jin Dynasty, just as written in the heavenly script."

Ji Ping has been in contact with Yang Xiu recently, and he knows these things best.

"The Heavenly Book..."

Sima Hui mumbled these two words for a long time, and then smiled: "This time, there may be mistakes in Tianshu, which are different from what I know, Li Yan!"

"Subordinates are here!"

Li Yan stepped forward and said.

"How is Li Yuan?"

Sima Hui asked.

"Guangping has been by Chen Yang's side all the time. It seems that he can't be reused by Chen Yang. He only protects his wife and stays in Lujiang. He can't get in touch with anything."

Li Yan said respectfully: "Other than that, I don't know much. He has cut off contact with me for more than a year."

According to the information obtained by Li Yan, Chen Yang has been ignoring Li Yuan all the time, as if he would not be reused, and he has stayed in Lujiang for the past few years.

"Can't get reused?"

Sima Hui frowned, and asked again: "He is by Chen Yang's side, so he should know all the methods of making those weapons, right?"

Li Yan nodded and said: "I think I should know, but he doesn't know why now, and he hasn't brought these methods back to me."

Ji Ping, who was at the side, suddenly said, "Will Li Guangping betray Mr.?"

Li Yan hurriedly said loudly: "It's absolutely impossible, Guangping is loyal to Mr.

"okay!"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Sima Hui interrupted directly: "It's pointless to quarrel, come with me!"

After all, Sima Hui walked into the night.

Li Yan quickly ordered a man in black to hold up a torch and follow him, and everyone followed him.

After leaving Bohai, they walked for several days, returned to Julu, where they started their Taiping Road, and even walked into Taiping Village.

At this time, Taiping Village had fewer people and more dilapidated houses than when Chen Yang came many years ago.

All the villagers here knew Sima Hui, but when they saw Sima Hui walking in, no one had any other reaction.

"Good teacher, since you are here, come out!"

Sima Hui returned to his former residence and said in a deep voice.

"Since you know I'm coming, why don't you come out to greet me?"

The person who spoke was the old man from Taiping Dao. He strode in and cast unfriendly eyes on Sima Hui and the others.

"Good teacher!"

Ji Ping and others also bowed their hands respectfully.

"So you still remember who I am!" the old man snorted coldly.

They bowed their heads in shame, but said nothing more.

"When will they arrive?"

the old man asked.

"Wait!"

However, after such a wait, another few days passed.

Jingle Bell……

The clear ringing of the bell echoed in Taiping Village. The old man followed the sound and saw a Taoist riding a donkey slowly walking into Taiping Village.

There was a bell hanging around the donkey's neck, and the sound rang out from the bell, crisp and melodious.

"Master!"

The old man hurried forward and bowed.

This old man riding a donkey is actually the old man's master?

"Friend Daoist, you are early!"

At the same time, another Taoist also walked into Taiping Village.

"Master!"

Sima Hui hurried forward and said.

"Master!"

Ji Ping and the others cupped their hands.

The Taoist glanced over them, and finally landed on Xiaoqiu, asking: "This little girl should be the one who learned all the things left by the master?"

Sima Hui hurriedly said, "Exactly!"

The Taoist nodded in admiration: "The aptitude is good, but it's a pity that he has broken his body and his achievements are limited. A good seed was wasted."

Having been seen through all of a sudden, and said in public, Xiaoqiu lowered her head, a little embarrassed.

She once married Liu Bei, so how could she not break her body?

The Taoist said again: "Fellow Daoist, your number of disciples is a bit small."

The Taoist riding a donkey said with a smile: "Students of poor ways are more refined than many."

The Taoist said: "So, let's start."

Sima Hui ordered Ji Ping to bring a huge stone table from their room and place it between the two Taoists.

"Teacher, go and make a chessboard."

Said the donkey rider.

The old man didn't hesitate, and swiped his fingers vigorously on the stone table, only to see stone debris flying up.

Half an hour later, the stone table was covered with criss-cross traces, all forming a chessboard.

"Which of you can make chess pieces?" the Taoist asked.

"Master, the apprentice has prepared the chess pieces."

As soon as Sima Hui finished speaking, Li Yan behind him raised his hand casually, and 360 black and white chess pieces landed on the chessboard intact.

The black one fell in front of the Taoist, and the white one fell in front of the Taoist riding a donkey.

"Fellow Taoist is a guest, please!" said the Taoist.

In ancient Go, Baizi goes first.

The others, standing on their own, looked at them.

The Taoist riding the donkey didn't show any kindness to him, and asked the old man to put away all the white pieces. He continued to sit on the donkey, picked up a white piece and waved it casually, and landed it on the chessboard without any mistakes. Juan, since the first year of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the journey to the south has ended. Now the Han Dynasty is traveling to the south, but all this has not yet ended, and the Three Kingdoms have not yet appeared. It is you, fellow Taoist, who lost."

But the Taoist shook his head and said: "The poor Taoist believes that the Han Dynasty has not crossed the south, because the south crossing should cross the Yangtze River, so it can be counted as a south crossing."

He put Heizi down, and said again: "At present, the Han Dynasty is only residing in Xiangyang, how can it be Nandu? What's more, I have changed the records in the heavenly script, but I haven't changed this pattern back."

The donkey rider took another son, and continued: "Because fellow daoist tampered with the facts, everything that happened did not match the heavenly scriptures. The pattern is different, and you, fellow daoist, will lose in the end!"

The Taoist didn't think so, and said with a smile: "Although the poor way has been changed, it also leaked the secrets in the heavenly book, but so what? The poor way still has the ability to change it back."

"I'm afraid that the Taoist friends will change to the end, and the world has been unified by Chen Zian. If you make a mistake, you will lose everything." The Taoist riding a donkey shook his head.

With a flick of his finger, the white piece fell down again, blocking the momentum of the black piece.

"This world is like a chessboard. Pindao controls all the chess pieces. No one can break Pindao's power. Even if he makes a wrong move, Pindao can save him."

The Taoist made another son, and the momentum he had just blocked allowed him to form again, even more prosperous.

"That is to say, if you don't admit it, Fellow Daoist, you lost this round?"

asked the donkey rider.

"That's right, it's not the end yet, none of us lost, how do we admit it?"

Taoists just refuse to admit defeat.

"If this continues, the secrets of the Heavenly Book will be difficult to unravel!"

The donkey rider frowned slightly, and he was vaguely worried.

The secret of the heavenly book has been circulated in their circle for so many years, and they all want to know what the secret is.

"Pindao thinks, soon!"

The Taoist said indifferently: "We have waited for so many years, and we don't care, just wait a few more years, don't we?"

The donkey rider didn't say anything, he continued.

The same is true for the Taoist, but the speed of the two of them is getting slower and slower.

The world is a chessboard, and all people are children.