Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 173 In the cave, Zhen Xiu ordered the chessboard to be suppressed!

In the world of Washan, there are people walking up and down the mountain road.

Some people went up the mountain, and some people went down the mountain, but in the end they were all quite satisfied.

After all, tomorrow the Lanke Temple in Washan will hold a grand Ullan Festival. At that time, Master Qishan of Lanke Temple will also go down to the cave to answer questions for the practitioners in the world.

Just tomorrow, tomorrow Maoshi!
However, many caring people have already seen that tomorrow’s Bon Festival event will be quite stormy.

Compared to that night when Ning Que destroyed the gate, ran the horses, and burned the temple, when the real cultivator sent down thunder, and the master personally saved people, there was a greater storm.

The storm has begun in Washan, so this storm will never stop unless Washan is gone and Lanke does not exist.

But in the cave at the foot of the majestic stone Buddha in Washan, Ning Que's master and servant, who had already arrived in the cave, were nowhere to be seen. There was only an old monk looking at the chessboard on the table!
The old monk's eyes were full of regret and a little remorse, but after seeing another person coming to the cave, he regained his former ease.

Chen Xuan looked at the old monk, at the pear tree that had been empty for thousands of years, and was now approaching the end of its life, and said, "Master Qishan, have you ever regretted what you did today?"

Qishan got up and said: "I have no regrets, Lanke is gone, the monks of Lanke are still there, the monks of Lanke are no more, the Enlightened One is still there, even if the Enlightened One passed away in Nirvana, the Enlightened One stayed behind The law is still there."

"Where the Dharma is, the Enlightened One is there, the Sangha is there, and the temple will be there too!"

"Creating, living, and destroying emptiness is what should happen. Perhaps the Buddha had expected such a catastrophe in Lanke thousands of years ago."

Ever since he saw that heavy carriage that night, he has never regretted it. He is Qishan, and the road he walked on was a forked road, not an ordinary road.

That's why he was called Qishan. How could he condemn a little girl for something that didn't happen?

Chen Xuanxing came to the chessboard and said, "Looking at the chessboard, the chessboard is broken and the wood is cut. There is a rumor in the world that when a woodcutter was cutting wood in Washan, he saw a monk playing chess with an old man."

"It's just a game of chess, the world is already in the age of Jiazi!"

"I think this is the chessboard that Buddha left behind. One game of chess takes a hundred years."

"Master didn't make a choice, but if you don't have a choice, you make a choice."

"The chessboard can be entered, and the chessboard can be exited. If it cannot be exited, it should be a good thing!"

Then in the world, there will be rumors that Mr. Thirteen of the Academy, in a certain month of a certain year, was in Lanke Temple in Washan. After being ordered by Master Qishan, he had an epiphany about the world, and took the future light seat of the temple, and retreated in the mountains and forests.

Enjoy the tranquility of mountains, rivers and rivers, this should be the story in the book.

Mo Shanshan didn't know why, so he just listened quietly. Mo Shanshan vaguely felt that he had heard something mysterious.

Qi Shan rubbed the chessboard with his fingers, and said: "Buddha, the only one who can cure the cold disease is the Nirvana. If this chessboard can be broken, then of course we can know where the disease came from."

"Cough cough!"

During this quiet time, Qi Shan's illness became more and more serious, and it seemed that he was about to reach the end of his life.

Chen Xuan paused slightly and took off the yellow cloth strip tied to his arm, which was three fingers wide and one foot long.

Spread it out on the chessboard, and then use your finger as a pen, and use the vitality of heaven and earth to write a talisman.

Taking the dragon seal and wind seal as the talisman, this is the most primitive talisman between heaven and earth, and it is also the most fundamental talisman.

"Decree, Huang Tian!"

Although there are only four short words, the entire yellow cloth strip is written on it, and the yellow cloth strip seems to have taken root, sticking to the chessboard.

The wind doesn't know how to blow, the rain doesn't move, and people don't move!
Qi Shan looked at the yellow cloth strip, and said: "Although I don't know the way of the divine talisman, I also know that the mystery of this Taoist talisman, the Buddha is the Tao, and a talisman of the Taoist sect falls on the chessboard."

"Mr. Chen, you have made your own choice. It is difficult to break the chessboard, but it is even harder to break the Taoist talisman!"

Although he is old and old, he can still see that this talisman is so mysterious that it will be difficult for Sangsang to bring Ning Que out!
The Buddha has never seen Pluto, and the chessboard left by Buddha is natural, and it can't trap the children of Pluto.

It's just this talisman, he really can't see through it!

Chen Xuan looked at the pear tree, which didn't have a few days of life, and said: "Flowers bloom and fall, and they arise and die. You and I are both passers-by. I came to Mount Wa and wrote this talisman. Then it means that the chessboard Those two inside should have suffered this disaster."

"That night, Ning Que used Yuan Thirteen Arrows to kill me!"

"That's why the sky was full of thunder, and I was punished a little, but the academy took over the responsibility for the cause and effect, so I had no choice but to write this talisman."

This is not his choice, this is doing nothing and taking advantage of the trend. If you want to cross this world, then this god, who cannot fulfill his duties, should not exist!
Gods, who move the heaven and earth, should not have emotions. This is their authority as gods, and it is also their biggest flaw as gods.

But if you want to become a god, you must bear its weight!
However, the so-called Haotian God entered the mortal world in no time because of his greed for that, and pulled the huge mortal world into a game of chess.

If there is no such thing, he will walk in the world, preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts, and wait for the eternal night to come.

When the world is rejuvenated again, it can be transformed, but the gods want to have it both ways!

Taking common people as straw dogs, just for that, confused old man.

Qishan smiled, shook his head and said, "How could it be like this for a true Taoist cultivator?"

"I have also heard about the Yanming Lake Debate, and the opinions on right and wrong are also spread in the world."

"I knew about Sangsang's illness. My master avoided it, and Wei Guangming taught her the magic of light, but I didn't expect that a duel in the Great Lake in winter would lead to such consequences."

"Everything has its own destiny in the dark, and everything is because of one's own choice."

"Since the moment I started practicing cultivation, I have followed the wrong path. The wrong path in Qishan Mountain is not necessarily wrong."

He seemed to see the master and servant in the chessboard world who were going through the winter and summer, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

In the chessboard world, a hundred years in a blink of an eye, Ning Que and Sangsang should be able to figure out a lot of things.

Chen Xuan waved his sleeves, and a ray of light fell into the chessboard. He said: "Borrowing flowers to present Buddha, borrowing the Buddha chessboard, to try the way of heaven and earth, is also to try. The enlightened one who died thousands of years ago left behind What kind of means."

There was a divine light in his eyes, but at this moment, the chessboard world was turned upside down, as if it was a world-ending disaster.

Qishan asked: "Mr. Chen, what do you want?"

Chen Xuan said with a smile: "Buddhists say that living in space is bad, so the chessboard world will also face all this in a hundred years. The sky in the chessboard world is getting dark!"

"That's Yong Ye, Master's questioning, but you can't get it out, you are a heartless person!"

(End of this chapter)