The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

The moon's shadows were everywhere, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the night wind was blowing, making rustling sounds throughout the forest.

At this moment, Passerby A put his fingers together to form a sword and drew it in front of the two people, allowing them to see the Book of Destiny as well.

Sure enough, Li Chuyi turned his head and looked.

He saw that above Bai Qing's head, there were many more palm-sized books than before. They were endless and were about to drown the entire night sky.

As for Passerby A, he also held a small book of destiny in his hand, which was of ordinary appearance.

At this moment, he was rubbing his hands together, and the power of the immortal life of Xizi was constantly flowing out of his body.

In an instant, the scene in front of the four people changed at the same time.

There are no mountain streams, no moonlit night breeze.

Yes, there is only a vast expanse of white and a huge chessboard under their feet.

"Random person, what on earth are you doing?" Li Chuyi asked casually, and then looked around.

In fact, there was nothing to see, because there was only the chessboard under their feet, which was nearly 100 meters long and wide, and was full of gullies and trenches.

"This is called the Chessboard of Destiny. It was transformed from Bu Pingfan's Book of Destiny. It is also a technique of immortal destiny."

Passerby A explained: "I just said, give him a chance to decide his own fate."

"You can understand it this way. This chessboard represents an ordinary life."

"Wait, he will use himself as the chess piece in this game. All the decision-making power is in his hands."

Li Chu nodded. Although he understood, he still didn't quite understand.

"Isn't the fate of Passerby A already determined? Somehow, he will continue to follow the predetermined trajectory of his destiny."

"So, his move was useful?"

Passerby A still patiently explained, "Ahem, you don't understand this."

"If the fate is already determined, it is a dead end."

"Then under the power of Xizi Xianming, it becomes a live chess game."

After Passerby A finished speaking, he patted the confused Extraordinary on the shoulder.

"Boy, you must play this game of destiny well for me."

"Every step you take is a turning point in your future destiny."

Then there was a slap in the face, pushing Bu Pingfan into the chessboard.

Li Chuyi and the other three stood at the edge of the chessboard.

Then he saw a line of words appear in front of Bu Pingfan: "Select a surname: Li, Lu, Bai, Bu..."

Passerby A shouted again: "Every time you make a choice, you can take a step forward."

"Pay attention, because the choices you make are different, what you encounter later will also change accordingly."

"So kid, make sure you choose carefully."

Soon, Bu Pingfan made his choice, of course still using the surname "Bu", and then took a step forward.

Then I came across the second option: 'I'm about to be nominated for the Golden List, and I met an immortal cultivator who wanted to be my disciple.'

At this moment, he was in a dilemma. Should he become a mortal top scholar, or try his best to become an immortal again?

"Why are you hesitating? We are here, just practice cultivation, don't be a coward."

Passerby A shouted and jumped directly into the chessboard to help others make a choice.

"Don't listen to him. You can choose whatever you want. Of course, my suggestion is to stay in the mortal world and become the top scholar, and live a stable life."

Seeing this, Li Chuyi also jumped in.

However, Passerby A was quick-witted and helped Bu Pingfan make the choice to cultivate immortality.

At this moment, Bu Pingfan looked at the two sides beside him. The two big guys, one on the left and one on the right, immediately looked bitter. Didn't they agree to let him play this game of chess by himself?

Then, the third choice, 'Assignment to the Immortal Sect: Planting spiritual fields, law enforcement disciples, and gatekeeper disciples of the Sutra Library.'

"Go and plant spiritual fields. There are plenty of ways to get suitable spiritual materials. I can teach you." Passerby A gave the orders again.

"Don't listen to him. Go and be a law enforcement disciple. When you go out, your identity is the first layer of protection. First, you need to build a layer of skin to protect yourself." Li Chuyi said immediately.

At this time, Bai Qing also walked in.

"Ahem, I think the disciples of the Sutra Library are good. After all, in the biography books, many opportunities were born here."

Of course, Bu Pingfan was in a dilemma, "Senior...Senior, I want to plant a spirit..."

However, before he could finish his words, Bai Qing helped him choose again, which was the Sutra Repository.

As he took a step forward, the fourth choice came, 'When a fellow disciple provokes you: swallow your anger and fight back. A gentleman's revenge is never too late.'

"Don't hold it in, just do it and show your strength." said Passerby A.

"Haha, can you be more low-key? He is just a little disciple guarding the Sutra Repository."

"I think we can choose to play it safe instead of waiting for ten years."

This time, Passerby A acted faster and helped to make the choice.

As for Xiao Xiu Bu Pingfan, he completely gave up struggling. In front of the three seniors, he didn't even have the right to speak, let alone the right to choose.

But this is the chessboard made up of his life, and he just chose a surname.

At this time, the fifth choice came, 'When a fellow female cultivator reveals her feelings: refuse, agree, or keep her hanging.'

This time, Li Chuyi didn't even think about it and chose to refuse on his behalf.

Then, the sixth choice, 'Sect Competition: Make a big splash, choose to lurk, play a fake match to gain benefits.'

It was rare that the three of them chose the third one at the same time, and Bu Pingfan took another step forward on the chessboard.

Time passed by bit by bit, choices came one after another, and there was no longer any trace of ordinary things. He was just confused and was pushed forward.

The twelfth choice is, 'When the clan leader's daughter shows interest in you: agree, reject directly, or keep entangled with her.'

"This time, I can agree to it. After all, if he marries the daughter of the sect leader, he will be able to walk around freely in the immortal sect." Passerby A nodded slightly.

On the side, Bai Qing also agreed.

"No, what if that woman has other admirers?"

"If Bu Pingfan marries her, won't he be in a lot of trouble?" Li Chuyi helped him choose without even thinking about it.

Of course, Bu Pingfan had already felt like crying but had no tears left. Who could understand that in his life, he could only choose a surname.

But before long, there was silence on the chessboard.

Because there was a transparent wall standing in front of them, and they could not move forward at all.

"What does this mean?" Li Chuyi frowned.

"How could this game end like this?" Passerby A was also shocked.

Then, another small word appeared: "Bu Pingfan, died at the age of 332, in the early stage of the Golden Core, encountered a demon cultivator while out, and died alone without help."

In an instant, the chessboard disappeared.

Several people stood beside the mountain stream again. The night was deep and everything was silent.

At this moment, Bu Pingfan stood there, and the palm-sized Book of Destiny above his head had begun to change according to the contents on the chessboard just now.

"Hehe, let me help you change it again!" Passerby A looked quite unnatural.

"That makes sense. Help me change it." Li Chuyi nodded, but immediately looked up at the sky, his tone sounding a little guilty.

"After all, he died of exhaustion, and could have lived for more than 500 years. But on the chessboard of fate, he only lived for more than 300 years."

So, Passerby A finally helped change his fate.

As for Bu Pingfan, he came in a daze and left in a daze, as if he had forgotten everything.

Following his fellow senior brother, he slowly walked away into the distance.

Under the moonlight, the three of them were still sitting here. On the small green bamboo table was the remaining bodhi flower tea. The color of the tea had become light, but for many people, it was still too rare.

"We three helped him play the game of destiny, how could it be possible that it would end after only 300 years?" Passerby A said in a surprised and doubtful tone.

"I also think there must be some problem," Li Chuyi also said.

Even Bai Qing rarely thinks so.

So, after discussing for a long time, the three of them finally came to a conclusion.

That was the reason why Bu Pingfan's game of fate ended so abruptly.

There is only one answer.

It was the first choice, he chose it himself, but he chose the wrong surname.