Grasping Evil

Bei Xiaoman won the second lie down, naturally it was Ning Fan's handwriting.

Ordinary chess players are limited in their cultivation and cannot break free from the restrictions of the four-cornered chess world, but to Ning Fan, such restrictions are useless.

He is not a pawn at the mercy of others.

He can ignore the rules of the game at any time, attack independently and move freely.

His cultivation was too high, which also led to a result: the chess players in the four-cornered chess world were fighting each other, unable to arouse his interest.

No matter how many enemies there are, and no matter how neatly the chess world talisman is used, it is still unable to withstand his one-finger robbery.

At first, Ning Fan could still sit on the spot, waiting for the enemy chess soldiers to attack, and then kill them one by one.

Later, he completely lost interest in this game, simply ignored the restrictions of the chess world, took the initiative to attack, easily found all the opponent's chess soldiers, and destroyed them one by one.

"The only thing I care about in this world is that Wang Zhi..." Ning Fan's expression became a little solemn when he thought of the old woodcutter.

Not only because of the old woodcutter's ancient overhaul, but also because there is a golden power in this person, which exerts great restraint on him.

Among the five elements, gold overcomes wood.

There is no doubt that the old woodcutter is a golden cultivator, and the golden road is extremely good, and it can give Ning Fan a feeling of being suppressed by wood.

You must know that Ning Fan's wooden line is the power of the godhead level. Even if the other party has the golden line and the title, it should not bring such a threat to Ning Fan.

Then there is only one explanation. The other party's gold line is higher than the power of the palm and the title. It may be the origin of Taoism, and it may even be at a higher level...

Ning Fan was pondering, when the long-lost words of the ant master suddenly came from the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

"The cause and effect of Wang Zhi's body is very deep, you better not provoke it!" It was actually the reminder of the ant master!

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly surprised, "Are you speaking to remind? This is not something you would do."

"Hmph! This palace is connected to your life, so I reminded me a lot. That Wang Zhi, you can't afford to offend him, the farther away from him, the better..." When it comes to Wang Zhi, the ant master who is a dignified saint shudders. It is not Wang Zhi himself that is afraid, but the cause and effect.

Ning Fan was even more strange. He took his emotions and said solemnly, "You are a saint, why are you so afraid of an ancient great cultivator?"

"Watching the legend of chess lanke,

There are many rumors in the cultivation world, and I think you have heard of it. ' said the ant master.

Ning Fan nodded.

Of course, he had heard the story of Kanqi Lanke. It is said that in ancient times, near Shishi Mountain in Xin'an County, there was a woodcutter named Wang Zhi. When this man was chopping wood, he went to the mountain and saw several immortals playing chess. So Wang Zhi went to see it, and when he finished watching the game, he was surprised to find that the wooden handle on his axe had completely rotted away. By the time he returned to the human world, a hundred years had passed in the world, and there were no more people of his generation.

There is a legend that Wang Zhi didn't realize that he had met an immortal until this time, so he was overjoyed, returned to Shishi Mountain, worshipped under the door of the immortal immortals, abandoned the mortal world, and devoted himself to cultivating the Tao.

There are also legends that when Wang Zhi saw his relatives pass away, he was disheartened, so he escaped into Taoism, but he did not practice in Shishi Mountain, but went to other places and worshipped other people as teachers.

There are often thousands of versions of this kind of cultivation anecdotes, so naturally they are not credible. There are even descendants who went through the chisel and affiliated associations and wrote a poem in Wang Zhi's tone.

Watching chess is rotten, logging Dingding, and walking slowly at the edge of the cloud. Selling salary and wine, laughing wildly. The Cangjing is high in the autumn, and the pine roots are pillowed on the moon, and it is dawn. Recognize the old forest, climb the cliff and cross the ridge, and break the dead vine with an axe. Harvest into a load, Xingge market, Yimi three liters. There is no competition from some children, and the price is even. There will be no tricks, no honor or disgrace, and a peaceful life. Wherever they meet, they are either immortals or Taoists, and they sit and speak "The Yellow Court".

This poem has a very high artistic conception, describing the woodcutter as indifferent and carefree, as if he were a master outside the world.

In the eyes of the world, the fisherman and the woodcutter are the most comfortable people in the world, but they don't know that there is no so-called freedom in this world. This word is better than the artistic conception, but it is far from life.

The fisherman fishing in Hanjiang is not to enjoy the snow scene, but just to make a living in the bitter cold.

The woodcutter cuts firewood and sells the salary, not for the purpose of seclusion in the mountains and forests. If it is not for survival, who would have nothing to do, cut down trees everywhere, and break them for life?

The white-haired fishing woodcutter on Jiangzhu, a pot of turbid wine, is happy to meet each other. These are the imaginations of those who have no worries about food and clothing.

The cold hand of the penny is not ready, and the painter does not know the hardships of the fisherman. This is the portrayal of the poor fisherman's life.

Ning Fan's mind gradually drifted away, but was recalled by the ant master with a sneer.

"Bengong kindly reminds you, but you are so distracted, is it really okay?"

"…"

"Let's talk about that Wang Zhi! The master of this palace once emphasized this person. The master once said that when Wang Zhi was in Shishi Mountain, what he saw was not just a game of chess, but the origin of the entire cultivation world. Playing chess in the mountain The identities of several immemorial immortals are even more terrifying, but the master didn't say anything in depth..."

The owner of the ant master is the ancestor of Hongjun in the fourth step of cultivation. Even the ancestor of Hongjun thinks that his identity is terrible, and it is conceivable how detached he is.

"Haha, the origin of cultivation... So, those immemorial immortals have higher status than your master?" Ning Fan asked casually, but he wasn't actually interested in such secrets.

"Nonsense! My lord Hongjun is the first immortal of the Xuanmen, how can anyone be more honorable than him!" The ant lord retorted, but her confidence in her words was obviously not sufficient.

The refutation was only because of his loyalty, but the ant master clearly remembered how awe and respect the master looked when he mentioned those ancient immortals.

"In short, you don't want to provoke that king! The cause and effect of his body is too terrible. Once it gets on his cause and effect, it will be harmful and useless. Ordinary people don't know this, but most of the fourth-step immortal emperors in the real world know about it. , and because of this, there has never been any trouble with the immortal emperor looking for Wang Zhi, even the saints often avoid Wang Zhi; on the contrary, those juniors who do not know the importance always want to get some benefits from Wang Zhi, I really don’t know. life and death..."

"Oh." Ning Fan was no longer interested in that Wang Zhi, and he thought about how to make good use of the next time.

"Hey! Ben Gong said so much, are you listening carefully?" Ning Fan's indifferent tone really made the Ant Master unhappy.

"Um."

"What nonsense! There is no fear, worry, surprise, or concentration in your emotions at all... You didn't listen to Ben Gong's speech at all!"

"…"

"…"

The conversation couldn't go on.

The ant master snorted coldly, not intending to continue reminding Ning Fan! She understood, Ning Fan didn't pay attention to her reminder at all, she was just wasting her words!

Naturally, there was a bit of depression in his heart, but this time, the ant master didn't dare to attack Ning Fan, and only swallowed his anger, which was not like her at all.

Yes, just don't dare!

She is a dignified saint, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to be afraid of a second-step junior.

But since Ning Fan cultivated a trace of demon blood, when she faced Ning Fan, she couldn't bring herself to be a saint.

Before, Ning Fan only had the blood of the gods, so when she faced Ning Fan, she did not feel so depressed. Who said that the gods were the descendants of the gods, and the noble gods were not worth mentioning.

But unfortunately, Ning Fan cultivated a trace of demon blood.

What the devil is, the ant master has never heard of it at all, and even many Nirvana Saints are not qualified to know this kind of secret, let alone her.

She only knew one thing, that is, facing Ning Fan at this moment, she felt the trembling and humbleness from the depths of her soul!

That is a kind of... the powerlessness of all things in the face of the Creator!

It's like mortals are afraid of flames, thunder, and deep sea... That's a terrifying aura that only monks above the third step can feel!

So...

After being ignored by Ning Fan, the ant master who was a dignified saint, dared to be sullen by himself, instead of arguing with Ning Fan as usual.

When this matter fell in Ning Fan's eyes, he felt extremely abnormal, but he didn't care too much.

He didn't like the ant master from the bottom of his heart, and even if the other party reminded him kindly, he didn't want to have more conversations with the ant master.

One breath time in the outside world is equivalent to several hours in the four-cornered chess world.

Bei Xiaoman had just finished the second game of chess, and it would take some time before he would play the third game.

Before the third game of chess starts, Ning Fan has at least a few hundred days to retreat and practice.

"The Five Elements Primordial Body has been cultivated. Anyway, if you have enough time, it is better to practice the two ceremonies and four images..."

Once you have cultivated the Five Elements, you can cultivate the two rituals and four images; if you have cultivated the two rituals and four images, you can practice Taiji birth and death.

The two ceremonies and four images are the extension of the five elements and the original body.

The id is in the middle, and the guardians of the four directions live in the south, south, and northwest.

There have been many descriptions of the term "Sixiang" in the world of self-cultivation: some people say that the four symbols represent spring, summer, autumn, and winter; some people say that the four symbols are the four mysterious beasts of the mysterious gate, Qinglong, Baihu, Zhuque, and Xuanwu; some people say, The four elephants represent Laoyang, Shaoyin, Laoyin, and Shaoyang in Yili; some people say that the four elephants represent the stars in the four directions.

Of course, academics can hold their own opinions and have their own opinions. There is nothing wrong with this matter.

Ning Fan took out the jade slip presented by the omniscient old man, and carefully studied the parts of the two ceremonies and four images.

Suddenly, between the lines, he saw such a sentence, which described the two manners and four images of the omniscient old man's own cultivation.

[The Eastern Wood Sacred Wood Ghost A, the Southern Fire Sacred Fire Demon B, the Central Earth Infant Demon Crane Ni, the Western Golden Sacred Gold Sacred God C, the Northern Water Sage Narcissus Ding. 】

Ning Fan recalled, he remembered that the omniscient old man had summoned the Four Elephants twice in front of him before, namely Fire Demon B and Narcissus Ding.

That is to say, in addition to Fire Demon B and Narcissus Ding, the omniscient old man also cultivated two other four images: Wood Ghost A and Jin Shen Bing.

As for the Demon Crane Reverse, it is probably the omniscient old man himself...

"Golden God B, Fire Demon B, Demon Crane Ni, Shui Xian Ding, Wood Ghost A, the five together seem to correspond to gods, demons, demons, ghosts, and ghosts. Could it be that Senior Omniscient's two ceremonies and four images are based on this? "

"Just one thing, I don't quite understand, A is Yang wood, there is nothing wrong with this, but B is Yin wood, why does it correspond to fire... C is Yang fire, but it corresponds to gold, D is Yin fire, why is water... "

Ning Fan pondered slightly, secretly thinking, could it be that the omniscient senior's two ceremonies and four images have been cultivated to the realm of inverting the yin and yang of the five elements, so they can ignore the attributes of the five elements themselves?

In the same way, it seems that it is not difficult to reverse the five elements, because he cultivates Yin and Yang changes, and has a similar ability, which can turn water into fire, and thunder into ice...

"Hehe, you don't know, there is a reason why the omniscient old thief cultivates such strange four signs. The old man is actually an idiot with a name..." The ant master suddenly laughed mockingly.

She remembered some interesting legends she had heard back then.

It is said that a long time ago, in the branch of the Hongjun Sect, there was an idiot genius, and that person was an omniscient old man when he was young.

To say that he is a genius is because his aptitude is too heaven-defying, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the first person in the ancient Nascent Soul.

Calling him an idiot is because the ability to name this guy is so rubbish.

On that day, the omniscient old man, with a mere Nascent Soul cultivation base, cultivated the two rituals and four images that a saint can cultivate, and amazed the entire real world!

On that day, the omniscient old man summoned the four elephants and named them in front of the four elephants. The process of naming them brought shame to the Liangyi School.

The omniscient old man: "It's so troublesome to name names, the four of you will be sorted by A, B, C, D."

The four elephants of metal, wood, water, and fire: "I am like! Isn't it a bit too casual for you to name it like this! A, B, C, and D's random names are not in line with the five elements, okay?"

The omniscient old man: "Stop talking nonsense! Are you the boss, or am I the boss? The younger brother should listen to the boss! Okay, take off your pants now! I want to see your penis!"

The Four Elements of Gold, Wood, Water, and Fire: "!!!"

The omniscient old man: "You are the longest penis, you are the wooden ghost A! You are the second, the fire demon B! You are the third, work harder, the golden god, your penis is only half the length of the wooden ghost A, such a life What's the point! You fourth, Narcissus... Hey! What are you crying, Narcissus! Take courage to face life, Narcissus! Pfft, Jin Shenbing is actually twice as big as you, puff, it's still your hardening Length, poof, no, let me laugh for a while... Bold, presumptuous, Narcissus, how dare you take off the boss's pants! Don't look at it, don't look at all!"

Narcissus burst into laughter, laughing to the ground: "Hahaha! Boss, you are actually shorter than me! Are you really not inferior!"

The omniscient old man said: "You know the shit! This is called Elephant Horse Yin Zang, is it okay! The shorter the Ding Ding, the deeper the mysterious nature, the deeper the mysterious nature, the higher the Taoism! Don't laugh, don't laugh at all!"

On that day, the omniscient old man became the laughing stock of the real world.

It's not that the length of his penis is ridiculed. In fact, the more advanced the Xuanmen monk, the shorter the penis. The all-knowing old man did not lie.

The reason why Lie Xian laughed was because of the way the omniscient old man named the four elephants. To name it according to the length of the penis is really insulting! I don't know how Liangyi Sheng raised such a wonderful disciple. It's really ridiculous and generous, and this child's supreme aptitude for the first Nascent Soul of the ancient times is in vain...

…

"Isn't this story funny!" The ant master was suppressed by the omniscient old man for many years, and he would try his best to make fun of the omniscient old man whenever he had the chance.

Ning Fan's expression was terrifyingly gloomy!

In the dark, he and the omniscient old man seem to have a brother-in-law relationship, how can he tolerate others ridiculing the omniscient old man.

"Shut up! Don't blame Ning for imposing punishment!" Ning Fan was very angry! The result of being angry is that the momentum of the gods and demons is overwhelming, and the ant master is shocked!

"Little Ant, how fierce are you! Can't you say it properly without laughing!" The ant master was counseled.

This is the real wrath of the gods and demons!

It actually gave her the illusion that the existence of the first-level existence of the ancestor Hongjun, ancestor Li, and Lord of Jie Nian was angry!

Ning Fan ignored the ant master and continued to look at the jade slip with a sullen voice.

The jade slips not only recorded the two ceremonies and four images of the omniscient old man, but also recorded the two ceremonies and four images of other people.

Although Liangyi and Sixiang are the unique skills of Liangyi sect, they were not created by the saints of Liangyi, but a great supernatural power that has existed since ancient times.

Naturally, those who succeeded were not only disciples of the Liangyi School, but also others.

He began to try to cultivate the two rituals and four images. The four images are not achieved overnight, but need to be cultivated one by one.

Ning Fan closed his eyes, and his mind sank into the inner world. As he started to practice the two rituals and four images, in the inner world, there was an extra five-sided formation.

"Strange, why is the five-square..." Ning Fan was slightly surprised.

Ordinary people cultivate two rituals and four images, which are all in the four directions and one in the pattern, but he is juxtaposed with the five directions...

This situation is probably related to the particularity of his founding spiritual body.

His five-square array is directly arranged according to the pattern of gods, demons, demons, immortals, and ghosts!

His id was sitting in the position of the gods in the five-square array, and three of the other four positions were empty, and only an illusory boy sat in the position of the demon!

That devilish boy's eyebrows were exactly the same as Ning Fan's.

That devilish boy's cultivation base is very weak, very weak, only at the level of piercing the pulse.

That devilish boy seemed to be incomplete, always closing his eyes and not talking to Ning Fan.

The yin qi of that devilish boy is very heavy!

The so-called yin qi is actually relatively speaking. Compared with Ning Fan, his existence is more ethereal and illusory, so it is said that the yin qi is very heavy. If Ning Fan encounters a monk in the real world, compared to those monks in the real world, Ning Fan will also appear extremely yin.

Ning Fan tried to establish a spiritual connection with the demon boy.

He has an illusion.

That young demon spirit is neither the second primordial spirit nor the avatar, but another self.

He actually created another me on the basis of the existence of the id.

"If I can make this devilish boy open his eyes and establish a real spiritual connection with me, then my first image of the four images can be completed. Just... how can I do this..."

Ning Fan opened his eyes and stared at the demon boy. No matter how he stared, how he communicated, the demon boy kept his eyes closed and ignored him.

Suddenly, Ning Fan had a spiritual understanding of blessing.

He closed his eyes suddenly, detached from his five senses, as if he had fallen asleep.

At this moment, the demon boy opened his eyes strangely, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

…

There are countless parallel reincarnations in the world.

Not all parallel reincarnations have the Four Heavens and Nine Realms.

Not all parallel reincarnations have cosmic comprehension stars.

No one can see through all the parallel reincarnations, because theoretically, the number of parallel reincarnations is infinite, but even if it is the fourth step Immortal Sovereign, the cultivation base is still limited to the number of reincarnations.

In some inconspicuous little reincarnation, there is a world called Human World.

Above the human world, it is said that there is also the spiritual world.

Above the spiritual world, it is said that there is also the fairy world.

In the human world, there are countless Buddhist sects, and there are also many Buddhist countries. This is a world of self-cultivation that respects Buddhist cultivation. The decline of Taoism and the decline of talents.

Children from a very young age must be enlightened by Buddhism; the children of those cultivating families have cultivated Buddhist monk scriptures since childhood, trying to improve their Buddha power and become a real monk.

The so-called monks refer to the lowest level of Buddhist practice.

At this moment, there is a Buddhist power test going on in the Bai family in the country.

"The power of the Buddha, the third stage!"

Looking at the five big characters shining on the test stele, the black-clothed youth named Bai Fan was expressionless, with a self-deprecating expression on the corner of his lips, his clenched palm was so powerful that his nails penetrated deeply into his palm, causing a burst of energy. Heart-piercing pain.

"Bai Fan, the power of Buddha, 3rd dan! Level: low level!" Beside the test stone tablet, a middle-aged man in charge of the assessment glanced at the information displayed on the tablet and announced Bai Fan's results indifferently. come out.

In an instant, the entire Bai family was ridiculed everywhere. The one who laughed was the fallen genius of the Bai family. The power of the Buddha was not as good as the year.

Bai Fan himself was also very distressed.

For some reason, he hated Buddhism since he was a child, and he knew that he was not stupid, but he was not interested in learning Buddhism.

He hates the boring morning, lunch, and evening classes every day!

He hates reciting Buddhist scriptures that teach people to endure hardship and accept fate!

He does not fit with all the Buddhist supernatural powers, and none of the Buddhist supernatural powers he has learned is more than ten percent compatible!

Although he hated Buddhism deep in his heart, in order to stand out, he forced himself to practice the power of Buddhism.

Perhaps it is because of his aptitude that he is truly gifted. He clearly rejects Buddhism, and the speed at which he cultivates Buddhism is still astonishing!

At the age of seven, he cultivated to the tenth stage of Buddha's power, and then jumped to the advanced stage, stepping into the foundation-building stage, and became a glorious Buddhist monk.

At the age of ten, he had reached the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment, and he was not far from breaking through the Golden Core Stage.

The cultivator of the country once listed the top 100 young people in terms of qualifications, and Bai Fan was ranked in the top ten!

He is the hope of the Bai family, and he is also a genius that is highly valued by the cultivating world of the Swirling Kingdom.

But then a strange thing happened, and after that, his bad luck began!

When he was twelve years old, a man as handsome as a god suddenly appeared in his inner world!

The man's appearance is almost the same as his, but he looks extremely vicissitudes of life, as if he has experienced countless years of precipitation.

The man sat cross-legged, always sleeping with his eyes closed, never opened his eyes, and never had a conversation with him.

Bai Fan didn't know who the god-like man was, and he couldn't drive this man out of his inner world.

Since this divine man appeared in his heart, his bad luck has followed one after another!

His Dharma cultivation base could no longer be diligent, and even began to fall!

From the half-step into the Jindan stage of cultivation, all the way down to the third stage of the power of the Buddha!

He became the laughing stock of the entire Bai family!

What's more unfortunate is that he got the news that someone will come and propose to him to break the marriage soon.

really…

Not long after Bai Fan's Buddha's power score was measured, a team of cultivators stepped on the Buddha's cloud and roared.

These people are the royal guards of the Pharaoh kingdom.

Leading these guards was a young girl of about fifteen years old. She was the daughter of the whirling king—Princess Vulture.

Back then, Bai Fan was extremely talented. In order to win over this talent, the sorority king personally contacted the Bai family and made a baby marriage agreement with the Bai family.

But later, Bai Fan's outstanding aptitude disappeared...

Princess Lingjiu came today to break off the marriage. She glanced proudly at the test stone tablet, and was surprised to find that her fiancé Bai Fan's cultivation had actually gone backwards!

Last year it was still the fifth dan of Buddha's power, but this year there are only three dans left. It's too weak!

As a result, Princess Lingjiu was more determined to break off the engagement. She turned against the Bai family on the spot and broke off the engagement with Bai Fan.

The old patriarch of the Bai family lost his face, he was so angry that he suffered an old injury, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground on the spot.

Humiliation, what a humiliation!

Bai Fan gritted his teeth, propped up the old patriarch, glared at Princess Lingjie, and wanted to say something, but because of his anger, he couldn't say anything.

Because he was too angry, there was a demonic fire burning in Bai Fan's eyes, and a torrent of demonic energy appeared all over his body!

He has never been a Buddhist cultivator!

Deep in his heart, there lives a demon!

"What! This Bai Fan is actually a demon cultivator! On the land of Buddha, he dares to learn from those demons and cultivate the way of demons!" Everyone was shocked!

Because of the great prosperity of Buddhism, the entire human world can hardly see many demons. Occasionally, they are often suppressed and converted by the group of Buddhas.

Seeing that Bai Fan fell into the devil's way, Princess Lingjie wanted to order someone to capture Bai Fan on the spot and put him in the capital prison.

But right here, there is a light and fluttering sound accompanying the flying flowers, falling from the sky.

It was a very nice, but slightly indifferent female voice.

Bai Fan only felt that he heard that voice somewhere, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

"He's my demon, hurt him half a finger and slaughter your country!"

There is a woman with a sword with a cold face, stepping on Feihua, and came to rescue Bai Fan!

When everyone saw the woman coming, they were all shocked, "It's a spiritual girl! The tenth-ranked devil in the Northern Demon Sect! How could she appear here!"

Bai Fan wanted to look up and take a look at the face of the spirit girl.

But I didn't have time to look up, and suddenly it was dark in front of me.

…

In Ning Fan's mind world.

Ning Fan opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, the young demon boy who was sitting in the position of the five-square array of demons closed his eyes strangely, and his breath became dead again.

"Bai Fan... Spirit Girl..."

Ning Fan muttered to himself, when he closed his eyes, he seemed to have become another identity, living in another parallel reincarnation.

In that parallel reincarnation, his name seems to be Bai Fan.

He seems to have experienced some unfortunate event, and what it is, it is like waking up from a dream at this moment, and he can't remember the slightest bit.

I only vaguely remember that someone seemed to want to arrest him, and then a woman named Lingnu came to save him...

Ning Fan tried hard to recall, but no matter what, he couldn't remember what happened in that era of reincarnation as Bai Fan.

Inadvertently looking at Bai Fan again, Ning Fan was suddenly speechless.

He closed his eyes, remembering that the devil Bai Fan was probably at the third level of cultivating veins.

At this moment, he slept and opened his eyes. He was surprised to find that Bai Fan's cultivation level actually decreased instead of increasing, and it dropped to the level of opening the pulse.

"This demon is so weird, how come the cultivation base is getting lower and lower..."

"Bai Fan, Bai Fan... I used this name to name one of the distractions that Mo Liu's distraction transformed into, and now there is another Bai Fan..."

Ning Fan didn't quite understand the principle of the two rituals and four images. He didn't understand why something similar to parallel reincarnation would happen. Whether this was a special case of him, or whether the two rituals and four images were the same, he couldn't be sure.

He wanted to close his eyes and live as the devil Bai Fan for a while to test a thing or two.

But at this moment, he received a call from Bei Xiaoman.

The third game has begun!

He withdraws from the world of mind and spirit, and must be a chess soldier to fight for Bei Xiaoman in the third round!

"Quickly decide..."

Ning Fan flickered and disappeared from the spot.

After ten breaths, he returned to the place and continued to meditate cross-legged, sinking into the inner world.

…

The sea of ​​years, the foot of Shishi Mountain.

Bei Xiaoman's opponent in the third game is a chess player dressed as a monk from the wandering side.

"Amitabha, it doesn't make sense to decide how to go first by throwing chips. The old man has a suggestion, Fourth Young Lady would like to listen to it!" Xiu Ce squinted and smiled.

"Master, what's your advice?" Bei Xiaoman was very polite at first, after all, Monk Xiuce was very famous in the Beitian chess world.

"The old man wants to use a toe to replace Fourth Young Lady's first move, okay?"

Xiu Ce spoke astonishingly. After the words were out, he took out an iron pestle and smashed the thumb of his left foot. The pain was piercing his heart and the blood was flowing, but his face was as usual, and he didn't even have the slightest change in his emotions. .

Bei Xiaoman's expression changed.

Monk Xiuce has already smashed a toe. If she doesn't let her go first, she also needs to donate some body parts.

So here comes the problem.

I heard that this monk Xiuce's first move is very good. It is said that he has always been unbeaten in the first move so far...

This person must have seen her win all the way and knew that there was something tricky in it, so he deliberately scrambled for the first move, trying to kill his own tricks by taking advantage of the first mover...

"How about it? The fourth miss will let you go first? Is it because you feel that changing one toe is not enough? It's alright..."

clang!

Monk Xiuce smashed the thumb of his right foot again!

Bei Xiaoman was speechless.

She could see the determination of the monk Xiuce. He smashed two toes in a row. If she didn't let him go first, it would be really inhumane.

Alright, let it go.

She also wanted to see if she would win the third round after letting go first, probably won't win again...

After ten breaths.

Bei Xiaoman couldn't close his mouth in surprise. Opposite her seat, Monk Xiuce was speechless.

That monk Xiuce sacrificed two toes and finally managed to grab the first move, but before he even finished placing the chess pieces, the spirit general blew up!

Actually lying down!

"The winner, Bei Xiaoman!"

Bei Xiaoman won three games in a row!

The Great Elder of the East Palace had a gloomy face, watching everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.

"Who can tell this old man! What the hell did that little servant Bei Xiaoman do, and why did he lie down and win all the way! How could even Monk Xiuce do anything to her!"

The elders of the East Palace were silent, and no one could answer this question.

Unlike Elder Xigong, they did not receive any news that Ning Fan was hidden in Bei Xiaoman Mansion.

They don't know the relationship between Bei Xiaoman and the ancient great repair Zhao Jian!

They can't find a reasonable explanation!

Only those elders of Nishinomiya know the inside story.

Of course they knew why Bei Xiaoman could win!

Bei Xiaoman went through the back door and arranged Ning Fan to the four-cornered chess world in advance, and these old guys handled it themselves!

They were eager to let Ning Fan enter the four-cornered chess world in advance!

After all, when the chess players officially entered the chess world, everyone would receive the attention of countless audiences, and it was hard to guarantee that no one would recognize Ning Fan's identity.

If Ning Fan entered the four-cornered chess world so early, he would not be noticed. It was ridiculous that others were still kept in the dark.

After the elders of the West Palace looked at each other, they all hugged their hands and laughed, and ran to the people in the East Palace to block the people from the East Palace.

Elder Nishigong A: "Wonderful, wonderful! This is the real hand of the gods. Before the game starts, you will lose everything!"

Second Elder Nishinomiya: "Fourth Miss's chess skills have surpassed the game itself! She must have touched the legendary rules of chess! Only in this way can the opponent's chess players be defeated without a fight!"

Elder C of the West Palace: "If the king does not kill, there is a tendency to convince people; the chess piece has not yet fallen, and there is a tendency to win chess. I expect the fourth lady to win chess, it must rely on the general trend!"

Nishigong Elder Ding: "Who is the peak at the end of the chess road, when you see the fourth young lady, you will be empty! I can't afford it, I can't afford it!"

"What nonsense! This elder has lived for so many years, and he has never heard of any chess rule in the world that allows people to win the game as soon as they play chess! You Nishigong must have cheated!" The elder said angrily. .

"Haha, Great Elder be careful!"

"How can the Great Elder smear people's innocence out of thin air!"

"Lying to win can't be considered cheating! Can it be considered cheating when it comes to cultivators!"

"Don't make fun!"

Then the elders of Xigong told the elders something like "a gentleman is poor" and "what is it", which caused everyone to burst into laughter, and the entire Shishishan auditorium was filled with a happy air.

The Great Elder of the East Palace was angry, and he was not stupid, how could he not see the tricks at this moment.

There must be something beyond his control!

Those few Nishinomiya have a proud face of a villain, and at first glance, there is something to hide!

"Come on, go check it out for me, and find out what kind of powerful people have come to Nishinomiya recently!" The Great Elder ordered in a low voice.

It's a pity that Ning Fan's news has long been blocked by the elders of the West Palace. They even kept the Palace Master Yuan Yao a secret, so how could it be possible for outsiders to know about it.

The Great Elder sent someone to investigate, but no results were found.

After thinking about it, he still felt that Bei Xiaoman used some special means to cheat, but he just couldn't find any evidence.

"Elder, what should we do now?" The other East Palace elders asked with ugly expressions.

For this second round of competition, Donggong has done a lot of tricks, and they are determined to win the second round.

But if Bei Xiaoman really cheated all the way and won, their arrangement is likely to fail.

"Wait! The old man doesn't believe it anymore, this Bei Xiaoman can really win all the way!" The elder said solemnly.

…

Parallel space-time.

Bai Fan opened his eyes blankly and woke up from the coma.

When he opened his eyes, he didn't remember the fact that he was Ning Fan.

He only remembered that he was Bai Fan, the fallen genius of the Bai family. He had previously exposed his magical cultivation, was arrested by Princess Ling Vulture, and was rescued by a female devil named Ling Nv.

"This girl, how long has Bai been in a coma, and where is this place?"

Bai Fan found that there was a servant girl beside the bed, so he asked.

"If you go back to Madam, your old man has been in a coma for ten days, and the place where you are at the moment is Xuewu Mountain." The maid replied respectfully.

It's just that her words are so strange.

She actually called Bai Fan Madam!

Bai Fan is obviously a teenager, how could he be a lady!

However, Bai Fan didn't think about it deeply, he just thought that he had just woken up, his head was dizzy, and he heard the wrong title.

"Wait, the girl is saying, the place where I am at the moment is Xuewu Mountain!"

Bai Fan suddenly became restless!

Xuewu Mountain is the site of the magic cultivator. He is a Buddhist, how could he appear in the magic cultivator site? Could it be that he was kidnapped by the spirit girl?

Speaking of who the spirit girl is, he doesn't know much about the power of the demons in the sangha world on weekdays. Could it be that the spirit girl is a member of the Blood Martial Sect?

"Dare to ask, where is the spiritual girl who saved me now..."

As soon as Bai Fan's words were spoken, the maid's expression changed greatly, and she said angrily, "Respected the Lord kindly rescued you, and even married you as a wife, you are ungrateful, but you learn the right way of Buddhism and call your Lord a spiritual girl, it's really rude! "

Uh, is the spirit girl swearing? He doesn't know. Before he fell into a coma, he heard people call it that.

Wait, what do you mean by marrying me!

Bai Fan's face suddenly turned black, and there was a faint sense of ill will.

When I sensed Dantian again, I sighed again and again.

His third-level pulse-breaking cultivation level has fallen again, and this time, only one level of pulse-breaking has been left...

wrong…

What is the first layer of pulse opening...

His current cultivation base should be called the power of Buddha, why did strange terms suddenly pop up in his mind.

"Oh? Are you awake, little guy..."

Suddenly, a figure with a fragrant wind walked in from the door.

As soon as she saw the man approaching, the maid immediately fell to her knees and shouted the Lord's auspiciousness.

Bai Fan raised his head to look, but his eyes were fixed on the face of the person who came.

It was a green-robed woman with a cold face and a long sword on her back.

Her appearance is beautiful, but that's not the point, the point is that Bai Fan actually thinks he has seen this woman somewhere.

"Qing, Qingling..." Bai Fan couldn't help shouting out, but he was at a loss as soon as the words came out.

He didn't know why he called this woman Qingling.

It seems to be just a matter of habit.

"what."

Ji Qingling let out a light sigh.

She didn't understand why Bai Fan, who met for the first time, could accurately call her common name.

She has given up that common name for many years, and now she is called the Master of Blood Martial Arts by fellow Daoists and Daoists, and is contemptuously called a Spirit Girl by Buddhists of the Right Way.

Before, she just happened to pass by Bai's house, and happened to encounter the scene of Bai Fan being divorced, venting his demonic energy, and being captured.

She actually didn't understand why she had to meddle in her own business to save Bai Fan.

It was just instinct that she saved.

There is no reason, and there is no need for a reason.