Chapter 108

The Taiqing sect is located on Taiqing Mountain, eighty miles north of Dingzhou City.

It is said that when Taiqing sent the founder of the mountain to this place, he saw a small river at the foot of the mountain that was crystal clear, so he sighed:
"This river is too clear!"

So the small river was named Taiqing River, and the mountain was named Taiqing Mountain.

Later, he built a Taoist temple called Taiqing Temple on the mountain, and Taiqing Temple gradually developed and expanded, so it was called Taiqing School.

The village that was later built under the mountain was called Taiqing Village.

Taiqing Village has developed for hundreds of years, and now it is called Taiqing City.

One day, early in the morning, five people came from Taiqing city.

These five people are monks, Taoists, beautiful and poor, and they are Wu Qiong and his party.

"It's finally here." Jie Se sighed.

It's not easy to walk this way.

"Oh, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, master don't blame me." Wu Qiong accompanied him with a smiling face.

"This is a joint decision of everyone, what did the poor monk blame you for?" Jie Se shook his head.

It turned out that they left Shiliu Village and met a family who planned to live in Dingzhou City.

The family was being robbed by robbers, and the Jie Se and others took action to finish off the robbers. Later, Wu Qiong saw that their carriage was damaged, so he gave them the carriage of himself and others, and they rushed towards the Taiqing sect on foot.

"Taoist, why don't we join the Taiqing Sect, what are we doing here in Taiqing City?" Jie Se complained.

"Ah." Ye Qingxuan sighed, and then smiled: "Even if we go back to the mountain, we won't see our master, so he should stay in some brothel in the city right now."

"Little Xuanzi, you will be struck by lightning for speaking ill of people behind their backs." A clear voice sounded not far from them.

Everyone looked around and saw a Taoist priest sitting on the side of the street.

His silver hair was tied into a bun, and a hosta was simply stuck on it.

A handsome face can be regarded as Fengshen Junlang, and the purple Taoist robe on his body can be regarded as neat.

If people who don't know why see him, they should also praise him: "What a heavenly master!"

The premise is not to look at his sitting posture.

At this moment, he was crossing his legs, throwing the cloth shoe on one foot on the ground, scratching the sole of his foot with his left hand, and holding an old smoking gun in his right hand, smoking a couple of puffs from time to time.

And there was a chessboard in front of him at this time, and a flag stood beside it, with a few large characters written on it:
"One tael of silver in one game, win twice and take it away!"

There is another line of petty characters under the big characters: "To seek good luck and avoid bad luck, it is not only considered money, but also considered marriage, and it is also considered bone, naming, and palmistry."

"Master." Ye Qingxuan smiled bitterly and asked, "Why are you here? Generally speaking, you are not at this time."

Are you still sleeping on the top brand bed?
"Because all the money I have as a teacher has been used to open the market." Master Ziyang smiled and asked, "Aren't these people going to introduce?"

"Yes." Ye Qingxuan said respectfully: "This is Brother Wu Qiong, and these two are Brother Wu's confidante. As for this master, I don't need to be introduced by my disciples. He came to our Taiqing three years ago. group."

Master Ziyang smiled and nodded at them, his eyes did not stay on the second daughter, but quickly turned back to Ye Qingxuan.

Wu Qiong bowed slightly, smiled without saying a word.

[This Ziyang real person doesn't seem to be very feminine, so why does he often stay in brothels at night?It seems that there is also a story in it. 】

"Little Xuanzi." Master Ziyang asked, "Did you win the competition with the little monk?"

Ye Qingxuan said with a wry smile: "I am ashamed, I did not win."

Master Ziyang didn't care, and continued to ask: "Then did you lose?"

Ye Qingxuan shook his head: "This apprentice has not lost to Senior Brother Jie Se."

"Oh, that's how it is." Master Ziyang sighed.

He looked up at the floating clouds in the sky, took a deep breath of the cigarette stick in his hand, slowly exhaled a stream of green smoke, and said leisurely: "Qingxuan, you have been on the mountain for 22 years."

"Yes, my disciple was abandoned by his parents when he was born. Fortunately, the Taoist ancestor favored him and was taken back to the mountain gate by the master." Ye Qingxuan said respectfully.

He didn't know what the master wanted to say.

"Yeah, it's been more than 20 years in a blink of an eye, and it's about time." Master Ziyang murmured.

"Master, what do you want to say? I don't understand." Ye Qingxuan was puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just" Master Ziyang smiled slightly: "Qingxuan, you have been expelled from the sect."

"Ah?!" Ye Qingxuan raised his head in astonishment.

"Ah what! The old Taoist used decades of savings to set up two games, one to pressure you to lose, and the other to pressure you to win! But why don't you lose or win? You evil! The old Taoist does not have an apprentice like you!" Master Ziyang said furiously.

"." Ye Qingxuan opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.

His mind was blank right now.

"." Wu Qiong was stunned. Even if Ye Qingxuan told him that his master was unreliable, he never thought that Master Ziyang could be so unreliable.
From the point of view of rebooting, Master Ziyang should be quite reliable, when he came with Abbot Xuankong three years ago, Master Ziyang was obviously very serious.

He doesn't know, it's because his master is also here, Master Ziyang wants to compete with Abbot Xuankong.

As for Su Mubai and Li Jianshi, the two of them didn't care at all.

"Okay, don't say anything else. The old Taoist is looking forward to your return day and night here, and hopes that you can bring good news to the old Taoist, but how did you treat the old Taoist?" Master Ziyang waved his hand: "Qingxuan, as a teacher, you are right. You are very disappointed, what should you do."

"Master." Ye Qingxuan smiled wryly, he didn't know what to say at this moment.

"Daoist, I have something to say, I don't know if it should be said or not." Wu Qiong smiled slightly, gave Ye Qingxuan a reassuring look, and then sat down in front of the chessboard.

"Boy, if you want to persuade the old Taoist, then there is no need to say it." The real Ziyang gave Ye Qingxuan a sideways look, and smoked a cigarette: "This brat made the old Taoist penniless, such a wicked person who deceives the master and destroys the ancestors, The old man will never want it."

"No, I'm not trying to persuade the Taoist priest to take back his life, but to play a game of chess with the Taoist priest." Wu Qiong squeezed black pieces in his hands and placed Tianyuan: "If I win the Taoist priest by chance, I will ask the Taoist priest to take back my life; If I lose, I will offer the 100 taels of silver with both hands."

Master Ziyang gave him a serious look, and said with a smile: "Interesting, the old man will accompany you to the next game."

After half a stick of incense.
"How could it be that I lost?" Wu Qiong murmured.

"Thanks for your patronage, 100 taels, thank you." Master Ziyang spread his hands, and the little white girl silently took out 100 taels of silver and put it in his hand.

"The old man has been studying chess for decades." Master Ziyang looked at the banknote in his hand and smiled, and even changed his address: "Little friend, you are the worst player among those who have played chess with me."

"It's impossible that I also learned Go for three years!" Wu Qiong gritted his teeth and cheered up: "Come again!"

Master Ziyang smoked a cigarette, heard the words and said with a smile: "My little friend wants to give money to the old man, and the old man will not refuse, but do you still have money?"

Wu Qiong's face was gloomy, he was indeed out of money.

Seeing his downcast expression, the little white girl silently took out ten bank notes, each with a denomination of 100 taels, and quietly placed them beside the chessboard.

"Heh." Li Jianshi smiled disdainfully, and took out a stack of bank notes, each with a denomination of 100 taels, roughly looking at it, there were at least thirty of them, and put them beside the chessboard.

"It turns out that the two are not the confidante of the little friends." The old Ziyang sighed, and enviously said: "You are their confidante."

 Traveling through time becomes an encyclopedia, mastering everything in chess and Buddhism is a lie
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