[Comprehensive martial arts] Daoist help

Chapter 42 You can vomit blood every time you play chess...

On the morning when Chunyang Temple moved again, Ji Changming opened the gate with the hope that "Sanqing and Lu Zukan will protect me for the sake of the three sacrifices". It is a beautiful valley, surrounded by pine trees, and there is a huge flat land in the middle of the valley. Chunyang Temple is on this flat land at this time, and there are three wooden houses built on the opposite side of the place. There is a big tree, and under the tree is a stone table carved from a single huge stone.The wooden house was so strangely built that there were no doors or windows.

There was silence in the valley, the door of the wooden house was closed, and no one could be seen, but Ji Daochang was very happy, because the scene in front of him was exactly the same as what he saw in "Dragon Ba Bu", here is Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe The place where the Zhenlong Chess Club is held!In order to confirm his guess, he quickly walked under the big tree and saw that there was indeed a chessboard carved on the top of the stone table, but there were no chess pieces on the chessboard at this time, presumably because the day of the chess meeting had not yet arrived.

But why is there no one?According to the description, although Su Xinghe expelled Ding Chunqiu from his disciple Hangu Bayou because he was afraid that they would deal with them, he should have lived here all the time in order to serve his master Wu Yazi... But How can people live in a house with no doors and no windows?It's so strange...

Just as he was wondering, he saw a thin, dry old man coming out from behind the house.Daoist Ji immediately picked up Fan'er, a high-cold magic stick, stood on the spot and said: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, poor Daoist Ji Changming is polite."

The old man should be Su Xinghe, Mr. Congbian. According to the book, he has been pretending to be deaf and dumb for 30 years, and he did not speak again until Zhenlongqihui. Seeing the Chunyang Taoist temple that appeared in the valley for no reason, he couldn't help but wondered: "You, are you a human or a mountain spirit? How did this Taoist temple come out?" There was no such thing last night!

Huh?Hasn't this old man heard of the deeds of the Taoist priest?Ji Changming was a little surprised, but thinking that Su Xinghe had lived in seclusion for many years, he probably didn't care about world affairs, so he felt relieved, so he brought out the "Sacred Mountain" in "Lie Zi Tang Wen" that was used to fool others, but Changed the statement a little bit, "...the situation is like this, the poor Taoist heard that there is a chess meeting here, so he came to the meeting with contempt, it is a bit rude to come uninvited, please don't take offense, Mr. Su."

"How do you know my surname is Su?" Su Xinghe was surprised for a moment, and then figured out the reason himself, "Yes, the Taoist priest is so powerful, it's not surprising that he knows my surname is Su. It's just... don't hide it from the Taoist priest. Said, although this Zhenlong chess game is of great importance, the person who breaks the game will have great benefits, but this benefit is probably not worth anything to the Taoist priest." He did not fully believe what Ji Changming said, but seeing the other party actually If he can appear with a Taoist temple under his nose without anyone noticing, then he knows that this person is unfathomable.

Ji Changming smiled, "Pindao knows that Mr. Wu Yazi wants to use this chess club to recruit closed disciples, but Pindao is only here for the chess game, and has no intention of joining the Xiaoyao sect. Is it possible?"

Su Xinghe's pupils shrank, and he said in surprise: "The Taoist priest even knows about this? I never mentioned it to anyone..."

"My generation of Daoists always has some divination methods, and it is not difficult to know about it," Daoist Ji began to pretend again, "Poverty Dao also knows that in this chess meeting, your life and death enemy will come, and will die here."

"That's really the case?!" Su Xinghe was overjoyed, and he no longer doubted him in his heart, "Please tell me, is there anyone who can break the Zhenlong chess game? And who broke it?"

Daoist Ji smiled lightly: "The secret must not be leaked, but this person is very destined to be with the poor Taoist, Mr. Su will just wait and see."

Earlier when you said that Ding Chunqiu would die, you didn't say "the secret must not be revealed"... Mr. Su thought silently.

"Looking at what Gu Zhong is like now, the chess meeting should not be here yet? I wonder if this Zhenlong chess game can be seen by Pindao first?" Ji Changming has been curious about the Zhenlong chess game for a long time. Although he knows the broken game in "Tian Long Ba Bu" method, but as a person who has good chess skills and is quite fond of chess, he still wants to try if Xu Zhu's solution is not used, can he solve this chess game.

Su Xinghe hesitated for a while before saying: "I still need to ask my teacher for instructions, why don't you wait for a while?"

This is naturally as it should be, Ji Changming immediately expressed no objection, and then saw the old man walked into the back of the house again—couldn’t the door of this house be opened at the back of the house?This is really careful...

He waited for a long time before Su Xinghe came out from the back of the house again, with a puzzled look on his face: "Prince Daoist, my master has invited me, and he said that he wants to have a brief talk with Priest Daoist."

Ji Changming had no choice but to follow him. After arriving at the house, he saw a door. After entering, Su Xinghe closed the door, picked up an oil lamp on the table, opened another door in the house, and led him into the next room. .

In that room, Wu Yazi sat cross-legged in mid-air with a rope tied around his waist as described in the book—this posture was really difficult, Ji Daochang didn’t even think about it. I want to understand why he has to hang himself up - even the walls in the room are black, there are no windows, and the light is very dim. Fortunately, there is an oil lamp, and his face can barely be seen.

Wu Yazi is a dead face in the original book, and his whole Xiaoyao faction is dead face, so his own appearance is also very high, even though his apprentices are in their seventies and eighties, he looks only in his thirties and forties , with a face like a crown jade, with a high spirit, if you shave off that elegant long beard, you will definitely be more handsome, maybe you can pretend to be a little fresh meat-of course, no matter how handsome you are, there is no one as handsome as Ji Dao, and wait for him to pass on his skills After giving it to Xu Zhu, he will become a veritable bad old man!

Ji Daochang, as a guy with full pretentious skill points, understands the importance of being the first to win. For example, when those modern tricksters want to fool someone, they must first say: "This Sir/Madam, I see that your seal is blackened, and there will be a bloody disaster soon..."

So he didn't wait for Wu Yazi to speak, he said first: "Old Mr. Wu Yazi, looking at your face, it seems that your lifespan is about to expire."

Wu Yazi was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile on his face: "I didn't believe that the villain just said that the master has great supernatural powers, but now it seems that he has to believe it. What else did the Taoist priest see?"

Ji Daochang had an inscrutable expression on his face: "The secret must not be revealed." In fact, he didn't know what to say.

Su Xinghe hastily interjected: "Prince Daoist, is it possible that the teacher is really hopeless?"

If Wu Yazi was sick or injured, Ji Changming might still have a solution, even if his medical skills were not good, wouldn't there be Huang Yaoshi?Huang Yaoshi is also coming, otherwise he can go to Wanmei Villa and invite Ximen Chuuxue to have a consultation together. Ximen Chuuxue's medical skills are also very good... But the book says that he has lived to that age and has already run out of oil. Ku, let alone Ji Changming, Huang Yaoshi, and Ximen Chuuxue's three-party consultation in this situation, even if Hua Tuo Bian Que came, it would be useless.So he sighed: "The fate is like this, even if the gods come, it will be hard to save, let alone a mountain Taoist in a poor way?" That's right, Daoist Ji is very good at saying such unfathomable and forceful nonsense. !

Su Xinghe had a sad look on his face, but Wu Yazi didn't take it seriously, "It doesn't matter if you are rescued or not, just now I heard from the bad boy, the Taoist priest told him that Zhenlong chess game can really be broken by someone? Are they very destined?"

"good."

"Then I don't have anything to worry about. I don't know what that person looks like? How is his demeanor?" Wu Yazi is indeed a dead face.

Ji Daochang smiled slightly: "In my eyes, he is naturally good in everything, very cute."

Wu Yazi vaguely felt that the description of "very cute" was a bit strange, but looking at Ji Daochang's face, he felt: It should be very good to make a person who looks like this think that everything is good...

So he felt relieved, and said to Su Xinghe: "Go and show the Zhenlong chess game to Daoist Ji."

After a long time, Ji Daochang was under the big tree outside the house, frowning frantically at the chess game on the stone table, he was in a bad mood - he had never seen such a tricky and weird chess game!After Su Xinghe set up a chess game, he has already played more than [-] pieces with the opponent, and all the roads were blocked. Of course he knew the move that Xu Zhu made in the book, but he didn't go there at the beginning, so he played until now. He too was stuck.Then he thought more and more irritated, his chest began to feel tight, he seemed to see Xu Zhu standing opposite him in a trance, looked at him angrily and disappointedly and said loudly: "It was you who killed my parents, if I wish I hadn't known you before..."

He only felt a tightness in his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Chang Ming!" Xu Zhu's exclamation came from behind, he was supported immediately, looked up in a daze and saw the anxious and worried expression of the little monk, but he didn't react.

Xu Zhu originally waited for him to open the door to see the situation and come back in the Chunyang temple, but he didn't see him after waiting for a long time, he was really worried and ran out, who knows that when he came out, he saw him spitting blood on the chessboard, he was so anxious that he People are not well, "Chang Ming, what's wrong with you? Did this person hurt you? You, you, what should I do?"

Su Xinghe hurriedly said: "Young master, don't worry, this chess game will fascinate the mind, people without inner strength to protect their bodies will be trapped in the chess game, if their minds are shaken, they will have blood churning, it's actually not a serious problem, Ji Daochang Just get some rest."

Ji Changming also regained his composure at this time, thinking of the description in the book, he could not help but smile wryly, in the book Murong Fu, Jiumozhi and others were stimulated by the chess game and fell into a demonic obstacle, chest tightness, vomiting blood, etc., a large part of the reason was because Ding Chunqiu was there He used poison and magic to make trouble, so he thought that he would be fine if he broke the game before Ding Chunqiu came, but he forgot that he was not like those masters to protect his body with internal strength, and the chess game itself was enough for him to drink a pot—— Although he has the golden finger of game skills, the internal force in the game is not equal to his own internal force. After all, his body is not a digitalized body in the game... He has only learned a set of Taoist breathing methods and some martial arts such as Tai Chi or something, internal strength is not at all!

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Xu Zhu became even more anxious, "Chang Ming? Why don't you speak? Are you okay?"

Hearing his voice, Ji Changming remembered the scene he saw when he fell into a demon just now, and suddenly became depressed—as expected he was still very concerned about that matter...

The little monk was about to cry: "Chang Ming, answer me!"

Ji Daochang hugged him silently, leaned his head on his stomach, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm fine, let me lean on for a while."

The little monk nodded obediently: "Oh, good."

The eyeballs of Su Xinghe on the opposite side were about to fall off.

On the morning when Chunyang Temple moved again, Ji Changming opened the gate with the hope that "Sanqing and Lu Zukan will protect me for the sake of the three sacrifices". It is a beautiful valley, surrounded by pine trees, and there is a huge flat land in the middle of the valley. Chunyang Temple is on this flat land at this time, and there are three wooden houses built on the opposite side of the place. There is a big tree, and under the tree is a stone table carved from a single huge stone.The wooden house was so strangely built that there were no doors or windows.

There was silence in the valley, the door of the wooden house was closed, and no one could be seen, but Ji Daochang was very happy, because the scene in front of him was exactly the same as what he saw in "Dragon Ba Bu", here is Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe The place where the Zhenlong Chess Club is held!In order to confirm his guess, he quickly walked under the big tree and saw that there was indeed a chessboard carved on the top of the stone table, but there were no chess pieces on the chessboard at this time, presumably because the day of the chess meeting had not yet arrived.

But why is there no one?According to the description, although Su Xinghe expelled Ding Chunqiu from his disciple Hangu Bayou because he was afraid that they would deal with them, he should have lived here all the time in order to serve his master Wu Yazi... But How can people live in a house with no doors and no windows?It's so strange...

Just as he was wondering, he saw a thin, dry old man coming out from behind the house.Daoist Ji immediately picked up Fan'er, a high-cold magic stick, stood on the spot and said: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, poor Daoist Ji Changming is polite."

The old man should be Su Xinghe, Mr. Congbian. According to the book, he has been pretending to be deaf and dumb for 30 years, and he did not speak again until Zhenlongqihui. Seeing the Chunyang Taoist temple that appeared in the valley for no reason, he couldn't help but wondered: "You, are you a human or a mountain spirit? How did this Taoist temple come out?" There was no such thing last night!

Huh?Hasn't this old man heard of the deeds of the Taoist priest?Ji Changming was a little surprised, but thinking that Su Xinghe had lived in seclusion for many years, he probably didn't care about world affairs, so he felt relieved, so he brought out the "Sacred Mountain" in "Lie Zi Tang Wen" that was used to fool others, but Changed the statement a little bit, "...the situation is like this, the poor Taoist heard that there is a chess meeting here, so he came to the meeting with contempt, it is a bit rude to come uninvited, please don't take offense, Mr. Su."

"How do you know my surname is Su?" Su Xinghe was surprised for a moment, and then figured out the reason himself, "Yes, the Taoist priest is so powerful, it's not surprising that he knows my surname is Su. It's just... don't hide it from the Taoist priest. Said, although this Zhenlong chess game is of great importance, the person who breaks the game will have great benefits, but this benefit is probably not worth anything to the Taoist priest." He did not fully believe what Ji Changming said, but seeing the other party actually If he can appear with a Taoist temple under his nose without anyone noticing, then he knows that this person is unfathomable.

Ji Changming smiled, "Pindao knows that Mr. Wu Yazi wants to use this chess club to recruit closed disciples, but Pindao is only here for the chess game, and has no intention of joining the Xiaoyao sect. Is it possible?"

Su Xinghe's pupils shrank, and he said in surprise: "The Taoist priest even knows about this? I never mentioned it to anyone..."

"My generation of Daoists always has some divination methods, and it is not difficult to know about it," Daoist Ji began to pretend again, "Poverty Dao also knows that in this chess meeting, your life and death enemy will come, and will die here."

"That's really the case?!" Su Xinghe was overjoyed, and he no longer doubted him in his heart, "Please tell me, is there anyone who can break the Zhenlong chess game? And who broke it?"

Daoist Ji smiled lightly: "The secret must not be leaked, but this person is very destined to be with the poor Taoist, Mr. Su will just wait and see."

Earlier when you said that Ding Chunqiu would die, you didn't say "the secret must not be revealed"... Mr. Su thought silently.

"Looking at what Gu Zhong is like now, the chess meeting should not be here yet? I wonder if this Zhenlong chess game can be seen by Pindao first?" Ji Changming has been curious about the Zhenlong chess game for a long time. Although he knows the broken game in "Tian Long Ba Bu" method, but as a person who has good chess skills and is quite fond of chess, he still wants to try if Xu Zhu's solution is not used, can he solve this chess game.

Su Xinghe hesitated for a while before saying: "I still need to ask my teacher for instructions, why don't you wait for a while?"

This is naturally as it should be, Ji Changming immediately expressed no objection, and then saw the old man walked into the back of the house again—couldn’t the door of this house be opened at the back of the house?This is really careful...

He waited for a long time before Su Xinghe came out from the back of the house again, with a puzzled look on his face: "Prince Daoist, my master has invited me, and he said that he wants to have a brief talk with Priest Daoist."

Ji Changming had no choice but to follow him. After arriving at the house, he saw a door. After entering, Su Xinghe closed the door, picked up an oil lamp on the table, opened another door in the house, and led him into the next room. .

In that room, Wu Yazi sat cross-legged in mid-air with a rope tied around his waist as described in the book—this posture was really difficult, Ji Daochang didn’t even think about it. I want to understand why he has to hang himself up - even the walls in the room are black, there are no windows, and the light is very dim. Fortunately, there is an oil lamp, and his face can barely be seen.

Wu Yazi is a dead face in the original book, and his whole Xiaoyao faction is dead face, so his own appearance is also very high, even though his apprentices are in their seventies and eighties, he looks only in his thirties and forties , with a face like a crown jade, with a high spirit, if you shave off that elegant long beard, you will definitely be more handsome, maybe you can pretend to be a little fresh meat-of course, no matter how handsome you are, there is no one as handsome as Ji Dao, and wait for him to pass on his skills After giving it to Xu Zhu, he will become a veritable bad old man!

Ji Daochang, as a guy with full pretentious skill points, understands the importance of being the first to win. For example, when those modern tricksters want to fool someone, they must first say: "This Sir/Madam, I see that your seal is blackened, and there will be a bloody disaster soon..."

So he didn't wait for Wu Yazi to speak, he said first: "Old Mr. Wu Yazi, looking at your face, it seems that your lifespan is about to expire."

Wu Yazi was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile on his face: "I didn't believe that the villain just said that the master has great supernatural powers, but now it seems that he has to believe it. What else did the Taoist priest see?"

Ji Daochang had an inscrutable expression on his face: "The secret must not be revealed." In fact, he didn't know what to say.

Su Xinghe hastily interjected: "Prince Daoist, is it possible that the teacher is really hopeless?"

If Wu Yazi was sick or injured, Ji Changming might still have a solution, even if his medical skills were not good, wouldn't there be Huang Yaoshi?Huang Yaoshi is also coming, otherwise he can go to Wanmei Villa and invite Ximen Chuuxue to have a consultation together. Ximen Chuuxue's medical skills are also very good... But the book says that he has lived to that age and has already run out of oil. Ku, let alone Ji Changming, Huang Yaoshi, and Ximen Chuuxue's three-party consultation in this situation, even if Hua Tuo Bian Que came, it would be useless.So he sighed: "The fate is like this, even if the gods come, it will be hard to save, let alone a mountain Taoist in a poor way?" That's right, Daoist Ji is very good at saying such unfathomable and forceful nonsense. !

Su Xinghe had a sad look on his face, but Wu Yazi didn't take it seriously, "It doesn't matter if you are rescued or not, just now I heard from the bad boy, the Taoist priest told him that Zhenlong chess game can really be broken by someone? Are they very destined?"

"good."

"Then I don't have anything to worry about. I don't know what that person looks like? How is his demeanor?" Wu Yazi is indeed a dead face.

Ji Daochang smiled slightly: "In my eyes, he is naturally good in everything, very cute."

Wu Yazi vaguely felt that the description of "very cute" was a bit strange, but looking at Ji Daochang's face, he felt: It should be very good to make a person who looks like this think that everything is good...

So he felt relieved, and said to Su Xinghe: "Go and show the Zhenlong chess game to Daoist Ji."

After a long time, Ji Daochang was under the big tree outside the house, frowning frantically at the chess game on the stone table, he was in a bad mood - he had never seen such a tricky and weird chess game!After Su Xinghe set up a chess game, he has already played more than [-] pieces with the opponent, and all the roads were blocked. Of course he knew the move that Xu Zhu made in the book, but he didn't go there at the beginning, so he played until now. He too was stuck.Then he thought more and more irritated, his chest began to feel tight, he seemed to see Xu Zhu standing opposite him in a trance, looked at him angrily and disappointedly and said loudly: "It was you who killed my parents, if I wish I hadn't known you before..."

He only felt a tightness in his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Chang Ming!" Xu Zhu's exclamation came from behind, he was supported immediately, looked up in a daze and saw the anxious and worried expression of the little monk, but he didn't react.

Xu Zhu originally waited for him to open the door to see the situation and come back in the Chunyang temple, but he didn't see him after waiting for a long time, he was really worried and ran out, who knows that when he came out, he saw him spitting blood on the chessboard, he was so anxious that he People are not well, "Chang Ming, what's wrong with you? Did this person hurt you? You, you, what should I do?"

Su Xinghe hurriedly said: "Young master, don't worry, this chess game will fascinate the mind, people without inner strength to protect their bodies will be trapped in the chess game, if their minds are shaken, they will have blood churning, it's actually not a serious problem, Ji Daochang Just get some rest."

Ji Changming also regained his composure at this time, thinking of the description in the book, he could not help but smile wryly, in the book Murong Fu, Jiumozhi and others were stimulated by the chess game and fell into a demonic obstacle, chest tightness, vomiting blood, etc., a large part of the reason was because Ding Chunqiu was there He used poison and magic to make trouble, so he thought that he would be fine if he broke the game before Ding Chunqiu came, but he forgot that he was not like those masters to protect his body with internal strength, and the chess game itself was enough for him to drink a pot—— Although he has the golden finger of game skills, the internal force in the game is not equal to his own internal force. After all, his body is not a digitalized body in the game... He has only learned a set of Taoist breathing methods and some martial arts such as Tai Chi or something, internal strength is not at all!

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Xu Zhu became even more anxious, "Chang Ming? Why don't you speak? Are you okay?"

Hearing his voice, Ji Changming remembered the scene he saw when he fell into a demon just now, and suddenly became depressed—as expected he was still very concerned about that matter...

The little monk was about to cry: "Chang Ming, answer me!"

Ji Daochang hugged him silently, leaned his head on his stomach, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm fine, let me lean on for a while."

The little monk nodded obediently: "Oh, good."

The eyeballs of Su Xinghe on the opposite side were about to fall off.

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