Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 648 The Game of Chess

Chapter 648 The Game of Chess
In Yuxu Palace, two Taoists are playing chess.

One is a young Taoist wearing a dark Taoist robe, with a purple gold crown on his head, handsome, with a casual manner, but his demeanor is extremely chic; as for the other, he is an old Taoist with all white beard and hair, wearing a white Taoist robe , with a peaceful temperament, implying a Taoist rhyme in every gesture, noble and extraordinary.

These two people are Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian. If Mo Yuan and Yang Jian see these two people playing chess here leisurely, they will be shocked if they are not aligned.

It must be known that, according to what Kong Xuan and the Jade Emperor said, the treasures and money in the Great Yan Kingdom were clearly for the purpose of explaining the teachings. The Battle of the Conferred Gods of the past will reappear. At such a moment, do the leaders of the two sects still have the intention to play chess? !

And Baihe Boy, who was waiting for the transmission, just stared at the chess obediently at the side, but he didn't dare to take a breath, because Yuanshi Tianzun's complexion is very bad now.

But he saw that on the chessboard, black and white pieces intertwined, but it is clear that the black piece has a big advantage, and the white piece will be slaughtered by the dragon immediately, and this white piece is held by Yuanshi Tianzun.

But the sage who expounded the teaching was holding a white piece, thinking about it, and couldn't make a piece for a while, while the sage who reached the sky was leaning on the couch, with a bored expression on his face.

Boy Baihe didn't report at all, or he didn't dare to report.

Yuanshi Tianzun has very strict rules, and now it is obvious that he is at a disadvantage, so Boy Baihe will naturally not mess with his elder master.

He watched quietly, at most Yang Jian would bury him a few words, and he didn't dare to do anything to him, but if Yuanshi Tianzun was unhappy, then his end would be much worse.

He was waiting, waiting for Yuanshi Tianzun to drop this son.

However, this kind of waiting is very dependent on luck. In the fate of bad chess, the woodcutter just watched a game between two immortals. Looking back, the ax was rotten, and the world was changing. After a hundred years, the two saints How can a game of chess be faster than that so-called immortal?

It is very likely that this child will fall in the next instant, and it is also very likely that it will fall hundreds of years later, no one knows.

But Boy Baihe has this patience, but the sage Tongtian has no such patience.

But he saw him lazily sitting upright on the couch, yawned, and said lazily: "Senior brother, if you don't fall, your little apprentice may not be able to get married in time."

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned even deeper, and he said in an extremely unhappy way: "What's the reminder, I'll take a look."

"What are you looking at, you will lose wherever you go!"

Saint Tongtian said disdainfully: "With your little chess skills, you have a whole stinky chess basket. When you were on Buzhou Mountain, you never beat me once!"

Sanqing’s ashram back then was Buzhou Tianzhu, but later, as Sanqing recruited more and more disciples, there were more differences among the three Daoist sects of Human Education, Interpretation and Intervention, especially the Judgment The countless number of disciples made Yuanshi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun a little bored, and then the three separated and went to find a Taoist temple, but Buzhou Mountain, which was later Kunlun Mountain, was left to Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Back then, back then, I let you go, just wait!" Yuanshi Tianzun had such a strong temper, so he would not give up easily.

"Stinky chess basket!"

Tongtian sage scolded angrily, and said, "Baihe Tonger, go and tell Yang Jian and Mo Yuan to tell them to go back, and just say that your master knows their reason for coming."

"what?"

Boy Baihe was slightly startled when he heard the words, but he looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, wanting to listen to his orders.

Seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand and said: "Go, go, just say that I have something to do and I can't see them. By the way, don't tell them that Junior Brother Tongtian is here."

Only then did Baihe Boy respond, and retreated to reply to the two of them.

Seeing that Baihe boy disappeared, Master Tongtian smiled and said: "Tell me about these one or two people who are not worried. This is clearly the doom of Buddhism, but they are vying to jump out and stir up the wind and rain. It's really restless!"

"It's not because of your teaching that there is no distinction between teaching and learning. A group of people with hair and horns, people who have been hatched from wetness, don't want to practice all day long, and insist on fighting." Yuanshi Tianzun said angrily. road.

When he heard the words "hair with horns, wet eggs" and other words, Master Tongtian just curled his lips and was not angry. This comment is certainly hurtful, but he has heard it many times over the years, so he doesn't care .

He said: "Senior brother, you only say this all day long, your sect is full of blessed and virtuous true immortals, but among our two religions, which one has more outstanding direct disciples?"

After this question, Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned darker. When it comes to the quality of his disciples, his disciples really can't compare with Jiejiao.

Not only his sect can't compare, but in the Three Realms, except for the ancestor Hongjun who created the Taoist sect, who can compare with the master of Tongtian sect?
Yunxiao, Duobao, and Wudang, the top quasi-sages under the three saints, especially Yunxiao, who used his own strength to set up the Nine-Twisting Yellow River Formation in the past, even cut off all the twelve golden immortals under his sect. It is extraordinary!
"You're a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. There are too many disciples, and there are always a few outstanding ones!" Yuanshi Tianzun said.

"Yes, you are right, and I will not argue with you, but this time you are not allowed to play tricks, and none of us is allowed to take care of this matter, and I will always be here watching you!" Tongtian Shengren said, clearly Meaningful.

It is difficult for him to trust other people's promises after being cheated in the Conferred God War.

"If you don't care, don't care, it's all good deeds done by your disciples. If you really want to talk about it, those disciples under my sect are also resentful, but they just took this opportunity to completely settle their grievances."

Yuanshi Tianzun casually put the white stones on the chessboard, but blocked his own way of survival. Seeing this, Master Tongtian smiled and said, "Are you admitting defeat yourself?"

"So what if you lose, you have always beaten me on this chessboard, but when did you beat me on this big game of the Three Realms?!" Yuanshi Tianzun said very indifferently.

"Brother, it may not be this time, I was the one who kept you in the dark before, but this time, hehe..." Master Tongtian smiled, but stopped talking.

……

"What, the golden-winged roc was almost killed by your seal?!"

After Yang Jian heard all the things Mo Yuan said, he was slightly startled, but then he said with a smile on his face: "Good fight, this guy relies on his good background, and he is used to being arrogant. It's not pleasing to see him."

Anyway, they are all disciples of saints, as long as they are not really killed, it doesn't matter.What's more, if it was a real killing, with the current situation of the Buddhist catastrophe, I am afraid that the two sages in the West will have to swallow their breath and wait for the catastrophe to pass.

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, Mo Yuan's eyes lit up, he pointed at the palace gate and said, "Look, boy Baihe is here."

……

(End of this chapter)

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