Ling tripod

Blood spurted out from Qin Huang's mouth, and he felt a huge force of shock coming from his palm. He was directly knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.

Chu Yan's eyes changed. The Qin Emperor was a perfect master of hearing. He was almost a semi-reverend-level expert. He could be knocked away by the Qin. This Qin was truly extraordinary.

"The harp is an elegant thing. How can you make any sound when you play it so arrogantly?"

The old man in green shook his head in disappointment.

Emperor Qin clasped his fists: "Junior took the wrong path, thank you senior for your guidance!"

Then, the chess king took a step forward and walked to the end of the game.

The old man in green clothes plays chess with him.

It was obvious that the chess emperor had studied this endgame for a long time. He started very quickly at the beginning and made extremely fast moves in seven consecutive moves.

However, when he reached the eighth step, he hesitated, and after a moment, he stopped.

"You lose!"

The old man in green spoke and the chess piece fell from his hand.

Seeing this piece fall, the chess king's face immediately turned pale.

He lost!

Just seven steps.

"This chess game is unpredictable. Every time the old man makes a move, the chess game is changing. The chess king did not lose unjustly!"

When Chu Yan saw this scene, he secretly whispered in his heart.

The Shuhuang stepped forward, looked at the old man in green and said, "I believe that practice is the greatest and truth is the least!"

"What's the explanation?"

The old man in green didn't shake his head directly, but said.

"We cultivators have been fighting against heaven all our lives. We have been cultivating all our lives. Only by cultivating can we live forever. Cultivation is everything. Nothing is greater than practice! In this way, the truth is the smallest. One path of practice is the key to the truth. It doesn’t matter, the stronger you practice and the stronger your strength, the more you can control everything. Everything is the right to speak. The so-called truths are just ridiculous words spoken by humble people without cultivation! "

The Shuhuang spoke seriously.

Immediately everyone's eyes lit up, these words were indeed very reasonable.

Chu Yan frowned slightly. Even if it made sense to practice like this, it was not what he wanted.

"Practice is the greatest thing? If you only focus on cultivation throughout your life, and when you are old, you have lost family ties, friendships, and love, and you have not even figured out why you practice, and you die like this and cannot rest in peace, is this what you call the greatest practice? ?”

The old man in green spoke.

"this……"

The Shuhuang was speechless.

“If you can’t understand your intention, your practice is useless!”

At this moment, Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Indeed, if you practice for a lifetime and don't know what you have cultivated, it will be useless. How can there be such a thing as big or small?

"The least reason? If there is no reason, even if you can suppress the powerful ones with your spiritual strength, it will be difficult to win the belief. Everyone will only flatter you on the surface, but hate you in their hearts secretly. If there is even half a chance in the future, they will try their best to If your position is shaken and you cannot convince others with principles, how can you survive forever? Is this the smallest principle?"

The old man in green looked at Shuhuang again and said.

The Shuhuang felt a buzzing in his head. Things that he had not been able to figure out for a long time suddenly became clear at this moment. He immediately clasped his fists and said, "I am stupid, I would like to thank you for your guidance!"

The painting emperor finally came forward, looked at the scroll with nothing but a piece of grass, and said to the old man in green: "The meaning of this painting is strength!"

"What's the explanation?"

The old man in green spoke lightly.

"In this scroll, there is nothing but grass, which represents loneliness, and grass itself is the weakest and humblest. If such a humblest and weakest creature wants to survive in the most lonely world, it must be strong! If you cannot be strong, , he can’t live!”

The painting emperor said.

This is his experience after drawing this grass every day for a year.

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up. It was obvious that this answer and explanation were very convincing.

But the old man in green said: "You understand 30% of the meaning of this painting!"

"Thirty percent?"

The painting emperor was puzzled. He had worked so hard to come up with this answer, but he only understood 30% of it?

"Only 30%!"

The old man in green spoke.

Although the old man in Tsing Yi did not say the reason, everyone already knew the mystery of the old man in Tsing Yi, and now they believed in his words.

These four people all failed again.

A feeling of powerlessness arose in everyone's heart. With such strength, they could not successfully challenge. I am afraid that these four items will never be taken away.

"Ying'er, Tong'er, let's go!"

Chu Yan stopped looking and whispered to the two women beside him.

Although the two of them were still unfinished, they immediately followed Chu Yan's words and immediately followed him.

But at this moment, the old man in green looked at Chu Yan: "Little friend, since you are here, why not challenge me once?"

After saying these words, everyone's eyes converged on Chu Yan.

Over the years, others have always taken the initiative to challenge, but there has never been a time when the old man in Tsing Yi took the initiative to invite others. This is definitely the first time.

What is so special about this kid?

The four emperors also immediately focused their eyes on Chu Yan, but they were not ancient and could not see Chu Yan's true identity.

Chu Yan looked at the old man in green and smiled slightly: "Senior, I have important things to do today. Although the four items here are good, I am not a Confucian scholar, so it is useless!"

"You boy, you are so naughty. What do you want?"

When the old man in green heard this, he immediately laughed.

"If this junior can succeed in the challenge, I don't need any items, just a drop of senior's blood!"

Chu Yan said with a slight smile.

"A drop of blood?"

The old man in green looked at Chu Yan meaningfully: "One drop of blood is fine. I don't have anything else, but I have plenty of blood. But when you say challenge is successful, which one do you mean?"

"All!"

Chu Yan said.

The eyes of the crowd changed immediately.

What a joke, these four items, in the past hundred years, not to mention all, not even one has been successfully challenged. You are too arrogant!

When the old man in green heard it, he nodded and smiled: "As expected, heroes emerge from youth. No problem, then challenge me. However, with such a bet, one fairy crystal can't satisfy me!"

"What do you want, senior?"

Chu Yan looked at the old man in green.

"I..."

The old man hesitated for a moment, and finally looked at Chu Yan and said seriously: "I want you to have a baby with my disciple..."

What? Have a baby?

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