Wanjie Dream Harvester

Chapter 90 Wu Yazi [Please recommend tickets!Ask for a reward! 】

After some formalities, Duan Yu saw the chess game and felt itchy, he said hello to Chen Hengzhi and Qiao Feng and went up to him, but he saw that the chessboard was carved on a big blue stone, the black and white pieces were shining brightly, the two sides They have each placed more than a hundred sons.

The skinny old man played a black stone in his hand, suddenly his eyebrows twitched, as if he saw the wonderful and urgent change in the chess game, the old monk on the opposite side held a white stone in his hand, hesitating for a while.

After a long time, the old monk put down the chess piece, breathed out a long breath, shook his head and said: "Su benefactor Su's Zhenlong chess game is profound and ingenious, the old monk is weak in chess, can't break it, can't break it, old monk admit defeat!"

Even though Su Xinghe on the opposite side had won, his face was not excited, and he said sadly: "Master Xuannan is superb in chess, but it's a pity that he missed a move. It's a pity, a pity!"

He hoped that someone could break this Zhenlong so that he could find a successor for his master Wu Yazi, so he picked up the dozen or so black pieces he had placed from the chessboard and put them into the wooden box.

Xuannan also picked up more than ten white stones, the chess game still maintained the original position, he retreated to the side, lowered his head, still thinking about the chess game just now.

Zhenlong is a difficult problem in Go, it is deliberately put on to embarrass others, it is not a formation formed by two people playing chess, so it is often extremely difficult to calculate whether it will happen or not.

Ordinary Zhenlong has less than ten moves, and more than forty or fifty moves, but this game played by Su Xinghe has more than two hundred moves, a game of chess is almost over.

Duan Yu sat down on Xuannan's seat, cupped his hands and said, "Dali Duan Yu, my junior, please advise Mr. Congbian!"

Su Xinghe was pointed out by the two men who led the way, and knowing his identity, he returned a salute: "So it's the prince of Dali, please!"

At this time, Chen Hengzhi walked towards the three wooden houses, but the wooden houses were strange, with no doors and windows. He stretched out his finger and gently drew a big circle about a person's height on the wooden wall.

Su Xinghe beside him asked sharply, "What are you doing?"

Chen Hengzhi didn't turn his head back: "Talk to your master."

With a wave of his sleeve, the circle drawn on the wooden wall fell down. He threw the fallen wooden block aside and walked in.

Su Xinghe's canthus cracked and he shouted loudly: "How dare you, thief?"

Su Xinghe swung his fist and went up, the power of the palm whizzed past, and hit Chen Heng's back, but he turned a deaf ear to it and walked firmly into the cave, when the power of the palm hit Chen Heng's back about a foot away, it gradually disappeared without a trace , not even a trace of clothes blown up.

Su Xinghe was in doubt, he had never encountered such a strange thing before, until then, an old and deep voice came from the cave: "Xinghe, stop, the honored guest is coming, the old man has not been able to welcome you, please forgive me .”

Hearing the sound, Su Xinghe knelt down on the ground, weeping uncontrollably: "Master, this person's martial arts are superb, I'm afraid that he will be harmful to the master, so this disciple took action to stop him, but..."

"Fool, with the cultivation of a distinguished guest, if you harbor malicious intentions, how long can you stop him?"

The old voice came again.

Chen Hengzhi walked a few steps, and when he came into the room, the old voice sounded: "Your guest is here, Wu Yazi can't fully salute, please forgive me!"

He looked up, and saw an old man hanging from a rope hanging from the beam in the dark room. The walls in the room were dark, and the rope was also black. Rope, at first glance, this person seems to be sitting in the air.

"Chen Hengzhi met fellow Taoist Wuyazi!"

After Chen Hengzhi bowed his head and saluted him, he looked at him carefully, and saw that he had a three-chi long beard, white beard and hair, a face like a crown of jade, without a trace of wrinkle, and was ninety-three years old, but he was still full of spirit and elegant demeanor.

Wu Yazi has grown old, but his style has not diminished. No wonder Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui have fallen in love with him, and they have been jealous and jealous of him for decades.

Under the observation of the supernatural power [Delusion-breaking God's Eye], Chen Hengzhi found that although Wu Yazi had the cultivation base of a second-order real person, the true energy in his body was necessary for survival, so he couldn't do anything at all, otherwise, I'm afraid that he would have gone to Xingxiuhai to seek revenge for Ding Chunqiu long ago, why wasted 30 years.

The bones in his spine were completely broken, and the broken bones had grown together with the flesh and blood, even if Hua Tuo was reborn, there was nothing he could do.

Because of the injury, up to now, his body functions have reached the state of exhaustion, and at most it will only take half a year before Wu Yazi will come to an end, and his soul will return to the underworld.

It's no wonder that Su Xinghe was in such a hurry to hold this chess game.

"It turned out to be Chen Daoyou. I don't know who you are, so why are you looking for the old man?"

Wu Yazi nodded and asked suspiciously.

When Chen Hengzhi got close to him by three feet, Wu Yazi felt his presence. The strong, scorching, and domineering zhenqi in Chen Hengzhi's body, as well as the state of harmony with heaven and earth at that time, and the realm of harmony between man and nature, made Wu Yazi feel his presence. You know, this is an existence at the same level as him.

Therefore, he will treat Chen Hengzhi with the same courtesy.

"On the way to Leigu Mountain, there was an old man named Ding Chunqiu, he was very arrogant in front of me, he even asked me to kneel down and salute him.

A friend of mine couldn't stand this kind of humiliation, so he shot and wounded him, abolished his martial arts, and dragged him all the way to Leigu Mountain.

It just so happened that I came to visit fellow daoist, and I didn’t bring any greeting gift, so I gave him to fellow daoist, what do you think? "

Chen Hengzhi avoided answering Wu Yazi's words, but put his hands behind his back and said another thing.

What he said was light and simple, in Wu Yazi's ears, it was no less than a thunderbolt from the blue sky, like thunder piercing his ears.

Wu Yazi's lips twitched, and tears flowed freely: "Before I die, I can kill...enemies with my hands. Even if... I die immediately, I will die in peace. Fellow Daoist, I don't know how to repay you for such a great kindness..."

Chen Hengzhi nodded: "Actually, I have something to ask when I visit fellow Taoist this time, and I hope fellow Taoist will not hesitate to let you know."

"Fellow Taoist, if you ask me a question, I will certainly know everything and will answer it to the best of my ability."

Wu Yazi forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, and readily agreed.

"After Chen learned of the existence of Lingshi Xiaoyaozi by accident, he admired him and wanted to visit him. Unfortunately, he searched all over the world, but he couldn't find the trace of Lingshi. Therefore, after hearing about Lingtu's chess game , Chen immediately rushed to Leigu Mountain to meet fellow Taoists."

Chen Hengzhi asked the doubts in his heart: "What Chen wants to know is, is Lingshi still in this world?"

Wu Yazi heard the words, raised his head and sighed, and remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Master, I don't know everything about him, I only know that his origin is mysterious and unpredictable, he is free and easy, his whereabouts are erratic, he comes and goes without a trace.

A long time ago, the old man and his sisters and sisters were adopted by the master when they were young children. He taught us how to practice calligraphy, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc., and taught us three different martial arts according to our respective preferences and physique.

The master sister learned "Eight Desolation and Liuhe Is the Only One" and "Tianshan Liuyang Palm" and "Tianshan Zhemeishou".

The old ones learned "North Ming Divine Art", "Tianshan Liuyang Palm", and "Lingbo Weibu".

The little junior sister learns "Small Wuxiang Gong" and "White Rainbow Palm".

At that time, it was my happiest time.

This old man remembers that after the three of us brothers and sisters were successful in learning arts, our teacher disappeared..."

Hearing this, Chen Hengzhi quickly asked: "It's gone? How could it be gone?"

(End of this chapter)