Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 221 Changes of the Heaven and Earth Chessboard
"Your head teacher is the coquettish old man in the red robe, right?"

Chen Yuan dialed the ghost bell around his waist, and Jiuying gradually disappeared in place. He gathered the bell magic weapon around his waist, glanced at the almost one-sided fight around him, "Speaking of which, I still want to call him senior brother, knowing that he How did he die? He finally came to his senses, dragged his seriously injured body, resisted the falling boulder, crushed him to pieces."

"...He can wake up, but why can't you?"

In this day and age, poor information is extremely fatal. Even if there are spells such as paper cranes and sound transmission for thousands of miles, if you don't know it in advance, you will definitely fall into a doomed situation.

The information of these cultivators who wanted to besieged and killed still remained in the words of the group of people in the northwest, the rumors that the sky thunder defeated the Canglan Sword Gate, and the rumors that Chen Yuan's dead soul lived in the temple.

As for the others, there is no other channel to know.

Right now, the Mr. Umbrella's legs were weak, and he knelt down next to the paper umbrella, staring blankly at the young man with the sword over there.

Still in the mind of 'you are in charge, it is my senior brother! 'In the message, there is no response.

With the screams of people and howls of spells, Chen Yuan over there lowered her eyes to look at the ragged woman, struggling to get up with her mouth full of blood, and stretched out her hand tremblingly, trying to catch the fly whisk that fell on the ground.

Chen Yuan's words continued, she raised her foot lightly, and the moment the woman was about to grab the handle of Fuchen, he kicked Fuchen a few steps away with his toe.

"My senior brother is taught by you, but I never wanted to treat you as my own, and I never thought of taking you under my command...I claim to be a cultivator, superior to ordinary people, and take the lives of innocent people If you change your cultivation base, other people's lives are not life?"

In the low voice, Chen Yuan raised her hand and swiped, the sword light cut through the woman's neck, and the blood spurted out and sprinkled on the ground. In an instant, the words and the noise around her seemed to have something in her heart, which made him stop. pace.

Ok?
Looking at the old man kneeling on the ground in front of her, her field of vision became a little strange. Chen Yuan turned around, and then looked at the fighting and fighting skills around her. It seemed that they all became extremely slow in an instant, and even stagnated, as if in a trance. The surrounding world They all shrink in the eyes and become ethereal.

It's like looking down on a chessboard, the river, the surrounding forests, and fields show grids, and the wooden gods and figures are like chess pieces, and the ascetics who fight with them have also become the other side of the chessboard.

Chen Yuan was a little stunned by this sudden change. The content of the method on the stone tablet that has been quietly cultivated has become extremely active at this moment...

He remembered that it was the master's majestic eyes, could it be caused by it?
In a dazed effort, Chen Yuan quickly guided the slightly restless method, her eyes became slightly hot, and the world under her feet became a fixed world, which became smaller and smaller, becoming a chessboard in front of her.

In my mind, a series of fetters were crazily paved.

goalkeeper!

Guard!

Overlord!

Gentian!

Kill God!
Seal the wolf house!

……

One after another messages rushed into his mind frantically, causing Chen Yuan's head to ache. Enduring the pain, he didn't look at these things one by one, but pinched the magic formula to guide the magic door of Shenwei Tianmu, stabilize the chessboard, and wanted to see if it was still there. There are other changes.

Demon Emperor!

Thinking together, the original door god was missing, Guan Yu's woodcarving suddenly turned into a golden light and became independent, Chen Yuan wrote the imperial text, and clicked on a certain place on the chessboard.

Next to a monk who cast a spell over there, there was a horse hissing suddenly. The other person turned his head, and it was Guan Gong who reined in his horse and swung his sword.

Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Chen Yuan came up with the next thought, and said the name of a hero——Zhang Ji.

In my mind, the title of medical saint suddenly appeared.

Chen Yuan pointed to the chessboard below, and on the grid behind, an old man with a medicine basket on his back appeared on crutches, and several light blue magic lights shot out from his body, connecting with several woodcarved gods and men.

Sure enough, it is used like this.

But in the next moment, Chen Yuan's eyes blurred, and the chessboard in her eyes had faded away and returned to its original appearance, but the surrounding wood carving gods and monks didn't feel anything strange.

Tianwei Shenmu is different from the picture seen in the stone tablet before. Could it be that the practice of this method will vary from person to person?

However, it may be too advanced, Chen Yuan can only persist for a while.

In just a few breaths, Chen Yuan felt as if at that moment, everything in this world had turned into pawns in his hands. This feeling was completely different from cultivating Taoism.

It seems like an immortal standing in the clouds, using the heaven and the earth as a chessboard, and everything as a chess piece.

Now that it has been completed, Chen Yuan is not too anxious to study it. Afterwards, he has time to visualize, and it should appear again. After all, his aptitude is not too bad.

He finally had a smile on his face. In a short moment of thoughts, Chen Yuan's eyes fell on the old man kneeling on the ground opposite him. Perhaps it was too much pressure on him. Mr. Umbrella looked at the few monks left, He gritted his teeth hard, grabbed the paper umbrella beside him, and pushed it away towards Chen Yuan.

The old man is in the realm of golden core, the same as Chen Yuan who is walking slowly across from him. He doesn't believe that with his many years of experience, he can't compare to a younger generation.

The paper umbrella burst out with magical light, and when it rotated from his hand, the light swirled like a vortex. In addition to the power of attack, the rotating light of this paper umbrella actually has the ability to confuse people's minds. Using it, I don't know How many girls and women from good families climbed onto his bed and became a cauldron.

Between them and their colleagues, they often have a lot of opportunities.

"It's useless."

Chen Yuan slightly turned her face to the side, and waved the magic formula pinched out in her hand, "Borrow the law!"

When the probe grabbed it, a yin and yang mirror was suddenly taken out of the air, and the yin energy lingered on it, which belonged to Zhong Kui. The rotating magic light was reflected on it immediately, and the old man on the opposite side froze suddenly while holding the paper umbrella, his eyes were momentarily dull down.

Slowly raised one hand, and in the dull eyes, suddenly slapped his forehead with a palm. This is what he had planned when he cast the spell. Once Chen Yuan hit the spell, he would end himself...

At this time, he used it on himself.

Snapped!
The old man smashed his forehead with a single palm, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

Around, the fighting has come to an end, and several ascetics who wanted to escape were overtaken by Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Qin Qiong and others, and were hacked to death before they could even cast spells.

The old cow hid at the bottom of the river, enjoying the tranquility comfortably. At this moment, there was a splash of water on the surface of the river, and a fleeing ascetic jumped into the river and crossed a rock with the help of the water escape technique. , suddenly collided with a figure entrenched in the water, in the clear river water, that thing turned its head, with a pair of horns and blinking big copper bell eyes.

The ascetic who was holding his breath while pinching the formula looked at it strangely.

'Cow demon? '

'Has the master lost?Did you find me? '

Just two breaths of looking at each other, the ascetic hurriedly cast a spell. However, the old cow in the water was faster than him. With a kick of its hind legs, it immediately kicked the opponent's abdomen. The person who hit him sprayed out countless bubbles and scarlet. The body floated up feebly, face down and back up, floating on the surface of the water and drifting away with the current.

'Oh, the master can't solve it, it has to be my old cow! '

The blue cow came out of the water, shook off the splash of water on its body, its original serious expression suddenly froze for a moment, and saw that the river bank was full of the corpses of those ascetics, and gods and men were standing everywhere with their weapons on their hands, facing the ground. The corpses were repaired one by one, and the fat Taoist was now carrying the mahogany sword and cuffs, excitedly searching among the corpses.

Silver, elixirs, magic weapons, and occasionally a few books recording spells, the smile on the happy round face never stopped.

Just as he was grabbing a corpse that hadn't been repaired, the opponent suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and hit the fat Taoist flying, kicked off the ground, and rushed towards the old man who was holding a crab with his butt up by the river .

Looking back, Chen Yuan flicked her wide sleeves, and a golden light rushed out of the carriage, landing in front of the other party. The moment it landed, a strong man with big arms and a round waist and a long knife in his hand came out of the white smoke.

Fetters: Guard (missing one)

Weng Sheng urn shouted out.

"Death!"

The light of the saber slashed down, and the cultivator flew out!
On the other side of the carriage, the Lu Bu woodcarving who was not able to participate, threw the painting halberd aside, and sat there with his chin propped up. When he heard movement beside him, he glanced at it, and it was the sleeping monkey who woke up. , stretched lazily, and seeing the sulking Lu Bu, the monkey jumped over, looked up and down, and even plucked the feathers of the golden crown on Lu Bu's head with its furry hands.

"Hey, your clothes are similar to those of my grandson."

Lu Bu helped Zhang Ling and snorted, "Great Sage, you don't look as good in my clothes as I do!"

"go away!"

He shouted at Lu Bu like this, only the monkey in front of him dared to do it, and the former could only stare, if he was not convinced, he didn't dare to explode, obviously he couldn't beat him and went back, then there was something wrong with his head.

"It's true that it doesn't look as good as me, hum."

Lu Bu couldn't care less, took the painting halberd and went into the carriage.As for the hero who made up the knife outside, he didn't bother to pay attention.

As the sky faded and the forest became quiet, Chen Yuan cast a spell to remove a large pothole on the ground, and together with the fat Taoist, they carried the corpses on the ground through the air and threw them into it for burial.

Soon the sky was getting dark, the fat Taoist lit up a bonfire, and after cooking the meal, he didn't eat. He took all the things he had collected, counted them excitedly under a tree, and set up a tent.

"This kind of activity is really rewarding. No wonder many people go to robbers and bandits."

The old cow lying prone on the side sprayed him.

"Master, your crab."

Chen Yuan fished out two big red crabs from the porridge water, put them in a bowl and served them to the master over there, but when the old man saw the crabs in the bowl, his lips and beard were trembling slightly, and he watched with tears in his eyes. apprentice.

"This is for the teacher to catch and play..."

Uh!
Chen Yuan looked back at Sun Zhengde, counted the goods, and boiled the crab by mistake, but Chen Yuan couldn't blame others, she could only say that she didn't understand clearly.

"Master, my disciple will accompany you, a more fun crab."

Saying that, Chen Yuan put down the bowl, walked under the tree over there, broke off a branch in the air, and quickly changed its shape from his hands, gradually forming the outline of a crab. on the back shell.

The crab with its octopus bent suddenly moved, and the octopus stretched out, jumped from Chen Yuan's palm to the ground, and crawled obediently in front of the master.

"Master, it will do what you let it do."

"Really?"

The crazy old man called out to the crab that was running back and forth on the ground: "Turn around twice." The wooden crab turned around in place as he said, which made the old man clap and applaud, and then pointed to the lying old cow over there.

"Go, grab some pieces of meat for the old man."

For a moment, the old cow over there only felt something poke its hind legs, and looked up, a wooden crab opened its teeth and claws and waved two pliers, hitting the old cow's thigh with a black line. Looking at the old man, he raised his hoof and kicked the crab away, tossed a few times on the ground, got up again, opened and closed his pliers, and rushed up again.

"Okay, it's up to you whether the old man can eat beef."

The crazy old man clapped his hands happily, took the crab from the bowl at his feet, and bit off half of it in one bite, snapping and snapping vigorously.

Seeing that Master had been appeased, Chen Yuan found a quiet open space, sat cross-legged in meditation, and practiced the supernatural power of Tianmu. On the bank of the Qi River, this lively but quiet night hurried past. When the color of Qingming came, what Chen Yuan felt was the spreading morning sun falling on her body, wisps of gentle warmth.

After practicing all night, I gained a new understanding of the method found on this stone tablet. The mana extracted from this method surpassed the incense and red energy, and was continuously absorbed by the chessboard in the inner world. , but still no special changes.

'That's right, how can such a method be so easy to improve. '

At this moment, the sky is already bright, and the extinguished bonfire is lingering with smoke.

Chen Yuan withdrew from the state of cultivation, shook her whole body, and all the adhered morning dew splashed out and fell on the soil where the vegetation was exposed.

This is the authentic Taoist method.

Morning dew stained with mana can revitalize the roots and seeds buried in the soil.Thinking of this, Chen Yuan felt that in the future, she could stop practicing the method of the underground monster taught by her master, and instead practice this divine power and celestial eye.

'But it's a pity that I don't know if my method is complete. '

Thinking about it this way, Chen Yuan looked at the sky, waved away the mist that filled the surrounding area, patted the mud dust behind her, and shouted to the fat Taoist priest who was dozing off with a pile of books: "Let's go."

The fat Taoist who woke up, quickly hugged his things, stuffed them into the yellow cloth pocket on his waist, packed up the pots and bowls and quickly followed.

The crazy old man was still sleeping soundly in the car, his nostrils were blowing bubbles, fluctuating from big to small.The old cow pulled the carriage and headed for the lively Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

……

To the southwest, across the Rui River, on the outskirts of Luodu, in the barracks where King Qing was staying, soldiers gathered one by one, and their horses galloped.

"The gods have given me the spirit of the Son of Heaven, how can I give it up so easily"

He rode on horseback and looked down from a high platform, "A man stands between heaven and earth, and he will be a brave man for the rest of his life!"

At a certain moment, he drew his sword and held it high.

In the school field below, thousands of soldiers clattered their weapons and shouted.

(End of this chapter)