From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 349 With Your Hand, Solve My Questions

"Your Excellency has wandered around the world for so many years, but in order to find a way out of trouble?"

Inside the building boat, Emperor Xuan twisted a piece while talking, and landed in Tianyuan.

This is Chen Tianyuan's chess strategy.

"Buddhism has a saying that the world is a sea of ​​suffering. I don't agree with Buddhism, but I agree with this statement."

Mr. Puppet followed closely behind, without stopping, "The world is also a big cage. If you can't detach yourself from the world, you won't be free anywhere. Therefore, breaking through is more important than getting out of trouble."

"Then, have you found a way to break through now, Your Excellency?" Emperor Xuan made another move, and a wave of energy spread across the chessboard, intertwining the colors of the five elements.

This is Wang An's method of turning five elements into one chess piece.

"It's almost there." Mr. Puppet said.

While speaking, one son after another fell down one after another.

The five elements play an array, the yin and yang block the flow, Wang An and Chen Tianyuan's chess moves are cooperating with each other, the evolution of the formation and the five elements makes the chess moves infinitely varied.

But Mr. Puppet still kept moving, without stopping at all.

His qi mechanism is constantly changing, yin and yang transform the five elements, and then step by step, he evolves into Buddhism and Taoism.Suddenly, the sword went slanted again, and it was a dangerous move.

The collision of qi, the evolution of ideas, the more you play chess with Mr. Puppet, the more you can feel the depth of the opponent. In terms of chess skills, he is not weaker than the three, and in terms of martial arts and even the principles of nature, he is even more profound.

"Today's martial arts are all based on our understanding. If you can't transcend martial arts, you can't transcend us."

Mr. Puppet suddenly said: "Yu wants to be compatible with all kinds of exercises, not because he is greedy for more, but because he wants to be compatible with their comprehension and make martial arts his own. Now, Yu is almost successful."

The Buddha's light, Dao Qi, treacherous and changeable, all dissipated when the words fell, and the sunspots on the chessboard were criss-crossed, and the chess pieces from all sides joined together...

"Demon!" Emperor Xuan whispered.

He saw a word "magic" on the chessboard.

This is what the devil wants.

Martial Dao was founded by four people. They created various realms with their lifelong learning. If you want to understand each realm to the extreme, you have to start with what the four pioneers learned.

Simultaneous cultivation of Buddhism, Taoism, and demons is not for inclusiveness, but to replace theirs with your own, and create your own major realms.

Mr. Puppet is about to succeed now, and Shen Yi and King An are still within the framework, so they can't find Mr. Puppet's bottom line.

Although Chen Tianyuan is a Qi refiner, his realm of Qi refiner is also inferior to the other party.

This trial actually ended with the three being crushed.

'It's really amazing, but...'

Emperor Xuan made another move, and an inexplicable aura began to emerge on the chessboard.

Perhaps purely in terms of chess skills, the three are expected to win, but in terms of cultivation comprehension, none of the three can beat the other.

But the three still have a chance of winning.

In other words, Shen Yi still has a chance of winning.

This fall, the aura attached to it is mysterious and mysterious, it is extracted from the Sha of Xuanjun that Shen Yi has not fully understood until now, even he himself does not understand it.

After falling, Mr. Puppet, who had been falling non-stop, suddenly stopped, and did not respond immediately.

Sensing the energy, he seemed to hesitate, and after hesitating for a few breaths, he just landed.

A gust of qi flowed out from the chess piece, and collided with the mysterious and mysterious qi, immediately yin and yang opened up, turned into Tai Chi, and dissolved the Xuanjun Qi.

"Oh?"

Emperor Xuan's eyes lit up, as if he had realized something.

He made a move again, and a dark color appeared on the chessboard.

Mr. Puppet pointed at the Buddha's light, and responded with one son, breaking through the darkness with light.

Time passed slowly during the game between the two sides, until dusk, when the chessboard was full and there was nowhere to place a piece.

At this time, the placement of the chess pieces was completely out of order, and many of the chess pieces that could be captured were still placed on the board, but the well-arranged chess pieces seemed to prove that this chess game should be like this.

"Today, Yu opened his eyes."

Mr. Puppet stood up and said without saying much, "Farewell."

He bowed his hands in a rare polite manner, turned around and left with the ghost king.

"No delivery."

Emperor Xuan sat on the chair, motionless, but slowly spit out two words.

After Mr. Puppet and the Ghost King left, jet-black blood suddenly flowed out from Emperor Xuan's seven orifices, drawing black marks on his face.

Daxuan's Ninth Five-Year Supreme is like a fierce ghost at this moment, with an indescribably ferocious and strange appearance on his face.

But he was laughing.

Laughing silently.

"I gradually understood everything." Shen Yi said in an extremely flat tone with infinite surprise.

The game with Mr. Puppet made Shen Yi bring out the meaning of the secret scriptures that he could not understand, or could not understand with his own understanding.

Mr. Puppet's response with his own practice experience is equivalent to solving those doubts for Shen Yi, and opening the way for Shen Yi with his background as a pioneer.

A kind of great joy was brewing in his heart, and Shen Yi said slowly: "I understand."

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In the cloud crane chariot.

Mr. Puppet, who just came back, paused and slowly closed his eyes.

Two black and red bloodstains slipped out from under the eyelids, extremely stern.

"Did you know that there are three different consciousnesses in Emperor Xuan's body?" Mr. Puppet asked suddenly.

"This······"

The ghost king lowered his head and said: "I have heard that it was King An who took away Emperor Xuan."

"It's not just King An, there is another person who likes the first son Luo Tianyuan, and there is another person..."

The black and red bloodstains became wider and wider, as if those eyes were waterfalls, but Mr. Puppet said in a non-stop manner: "There is another person who stole Yu's knowledge, and Yu made him perfect."

"He... find out his identity!"

There was a hint of urgency in the flat voice, Mr. Puppet's figure swayed, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

He staggered a few steps, sat down cross-legged, and crossed his hands in front of his dantian, forming a seal like a lotus flower.

"In this world, there are exercises beyond my understanding. Even martial arts were created by us, but there are exercises that we cannot understand..."

"Interesting, really interesting, hahahaha..."

Amid the almost frenzied laughter, layers of clear qi and layers of turbid qi rose and sank behind Mr. Puppet, and extremely chaotic qi surged between clear and turbid.

'one two three four······'

Counting carefully, the ghost king counted out nine levels of clear qi and nine levels of turbid qi. '

Each person has his own way, and each person has his own dharma. If the appearance of the Dharma of Kutian Venerable is 32 signs, then the appearance of the demon king is the nine heavens and ten places.

(End of this chapter)