The devil is hard to raise

Chaomin put Ye Yu back on the bed in the cabin, Jinlian's power came into play again, and allowed this desperate guy to get a good night's sleep.Dizi squatted beside the bed very professionally, and Chao Min disappeared in place again without a sound.

Seeing his boss ran out to slaughter people again, he stared at Ye Yu in a daze.

This guy doesn't look like a country or a city.Personality, so stupid that it is almost suspected that he smashed his head.Martial arts, so bad that he didn't even know that he was going crazy.

After a professional assessment, the man with the flute held his forehead again, worried about his superior's vision.

Chao Min walked across the water, and in a blink of an eye he had come to the shore. He had only one person by his side, and now that person was guarding Ye Yu, and now he was walking forward alone.In front is the Kunlun Mountains, and the mountains are faintly visible at the distant Yunfeng.The linen clothes he was accustomed to had been replaced by Ye Yu. The young man's slender body was wearing ready-made clothes bought from the market. The clothes didn't fit well, but he was not picky about it.

For him, as long as he is happy, he will be happy even without clothes.If he is not happy, even if he wears the best clothes, drinks the most beautiful wine, and kills the person with the highest martial arts skills, he will not be happy.Ye Yu has always made him very happy, so he is very tolerant of Ye Yu, including everything he brings.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Chao Min had come to a small pavilion on the bank, which appeared particularly abruptly.There are simply four pillars supporting a square pavilion, with water in front and a long road behind, and at the end of the road, it only takes two days of horse racing to reach the Kunlun Mountains.

There is a chessboard in the pavilion, and there is a lonely lamp beside the chessboard.The black and white pieces on the chessboard have already started fighting, and the messy pieces have a mottled feeling of interlaced light and shadow under the light.The lamp kept shaking in the wind, but there was no tendency to extinguish it.

Sitting under the lamp was an old man, wearing a bamboo hat, his shoulders slumped, his hands folded in his cuffs, and he looked down at the chessboard.He looked at it so seriously that he was about to fall asleep.Chao Min leaned over to take a look curiously, and found that it was the chessboard that he and Lu Xiaozi played halfway through when he was in the Dongxian School.

The chess game was evenly matched at first, but then Lu Xiaozi died and he won.But Ye Yu woke up at that moment, and the chessboard suddenly came alive again, and it became a close call.

"I watched it for a long time, and I didn't know how to play chess. Later, I found out that there was one player missing to play chess with me." The old man didn't raise his eyes, but just hunched over and chatted in ordinary gossip. "So I came down from the mountain overnight with the chessboard in my arms, and you happened to be the first person I met. How do you think this game should be played properly?"

Chao Min showed a gentle smile. When he smiled, he was very transparent and innocent. His face was so white and harmless to humans and animals when he was young, just like a big urchin who doesn't understand the world and never grows up.

He loves to laugh because he finds a smile the cutest expression.Stretch out a finger, touch lightly, and a black chess piece flew out of the chessboard like this. From slow to fast, the black piece tore through the air and bounced towards the old man's eyebrows.

In this meeting, without even saying a word, he was going to kill him.

The old man's expression remained the same, his body did not move, with a flick of his hand from the chessboard, the white piece was twirled forward with his fingertips, his movements were plain and simple, and he bumped against the black piece abruptly without a trace of fancy.

"Bang", in the silent night, there was a crisp bang crack.

The black and white sides were glued together, the old man let go, and the black and white fell to the ground immediately.In the process of falling, the two chess pieces drew a dissipated trace in the air, and when they reached the ground, they had already been turned into dust, and disappeared without a trace when the wind blew.

"What's your name?" Chao Minyue sat in front of the old man and asked him with a smile, without any embarrassment of attempted murder.

"The boy is really rude. He asks for someone else's name before he registers his name." The old man raised his lazy eyes and said coldly.

Chao Min didn't seem annoyed, tapped the chessboard lightly, and introduced himself nonchalantly: "Chao Min."

The chess pieces seemed to be affected by the insignificant force of his beating, and they trembled immediately. Seeing that the chessboard was about to be chaotic, the old man casually slapped his knee with his hands, and said softly, "Good name." The chess pieces immediately quieted down, and the old man continued : "Where the dynasty is, where the light is, where the Fujian is, the dragon shape will be formed."

Chao Min looked at the old man kindly, as if the other party was not a stranger, but an uncle next door who sells sesame seed downstairs every day, and there was a sense of intimacy in his eyes for no reason.

The old man felt pure kindness in this gaze, and his lazy sitting posture was finally corrected.I finally understood why my old friend didn't kill Chaomin back then, but did everything possible to keep him, just to make him follow the right path.

This young man is so good at pretending, this kind of camouflage has even become an instinct, and even changes his outer skin with the environment, as if his inner is so round that there is nothing, so he can put on anyone's personality.

As long as he wants, he can change the expression on his face and the temperament of his whole body in an instant, from good to evil, or from evil to good, it's just a manipulation in one thought.

Talented, a genius seedling with unique roots.Moreover, the seedlings have grown into a big tree with deep roots and lush leaves in just 30 years, and this big tree is still a poisonous tree.

"You don't know love." The old man shook his head regretfully, the end of martial arts is to feel love.Heaven and earth are natural, flowers, plants, animals, love, desire and hatred, and people's hearts are transparent. "If you don't have anything to be attached to, you can only end up possessed by demons."

Practicing martial arts to the extreme, but without any attachment in your heart, is like a loft in the sky, which will collapse at any time.

Chao Min asked strangely, "Persistence? I am persistent in martial arts, isn't this considered persistence?"

The doubt in his tone was genuine, and his eyes were clear, as if he regarded the old man as a respectable elder, and sincerely hoped to get his guidance.

"Are you learning martial arts just because you like it?" The old man lazily raised his eyelids, really teaching Chao Min as his nephew.

"Like?" Chao Min seemed to have a strange doubt about these two words, he smiled and rolled his eyes. "If you mean it's essential, then I like it."

Keep going up, keep improving, keep getting.As long as he is stronger, he can get more things.

This innate greed is just a human instinct.Chaomin never thinks that this instinct is wrong, because from the day he was born, this greed has been with him and kept him alive.

The journey of martial arts is indispensable, and it can obtain all tools.

The old man was silent for a while, then sighed and said: "Let me give you an example, such as him." He twisted a white chess piece in his hand, "Ye Yu."

It may be that the name is too sensitive, Chao Min's smile faded away, his eyes were dead silent, his expression finally took off the gentle outer skin, revealing the cold and desolate feeling inside.