My wife is a passerby villain
Chapter 184 No Regrets, Chess Master Secret Realm
Chapter 184: No Regrets on Every Move, The Secret Realm of the Chess Saint
Author: Year of the Dancing Spoon
Chapter 184: No Regrets on Every Move, The Secret Realm of the Chess Saint
Zhan Weikang is definitely not the type to hold his nose and finish the food in order to avoid wasting it.
He believes that the reason for wasting food lies entirely with the chefs
So he went back without hesitation, poked the oil-stained glass of the pancake stall with his hand, and asked the lady in an apron to take part of the responsibility.
Get your money back!
After Zhan Weikang left, the two young men took a taxi and stopped here. After whispering to each other, they walked to the pancake stall.
"Let's have a pancake and add two sausages. The sausages should be Shuanghui's chicken sausage and grilled sausage. Add more chopped green onion and less coriander. Add spicy strips instead of chili powder. Spread the sauce evenly." The thinner short-haired young man looked at the price tag.
road.
"Would you like crispy pancakes or fried dough sticks?" The pancake lady rubbed her hands and prepared to start the fire.
"I want half a piece of crispy cake and half a fried dough stick." Then the thin young man took out an egg from his pocket and handed it to him. "I brought the egg with me. How much is the total?"
"Eight dollars and five," the pancake lady took the eggs, rubbed them with her thumbs, then cracked them open and poured them on the pancakes to spread evenly.
As the ingredients were added, the aroma of the pancakes came out, and after spreading them out and handing them to the tall and lanky young man, he started gobbling them up.
"It's really delicious. Why don't you try it too?" Shou Gao asked his companion beside him while eating pancakes after walking into the alley.
But his companion didn't have much appetite. He raised his head and stared at the star-studded night, and asked with some doubts: "Did the Zhang Heng family forcefully activate the armillary sphere just now and perform the Tianyan Star Path?"
The tall and thin young man ate the pancake in his hand seriously. Because there were too many ingredients, he had to lower his head to bite. He also had to put the plastic bag up higher, but the shaky sausage still fell out. He was so nervous.
Quickly catch it with your mouth.
After hearing his companion's doubts, he chewed the sausage and said vaguely: "Impossible, the momentum of Tianyan Star Road is so vast. If the situation is like this, you and I have no right to come here."
Then after the young man swallowed it, he continued to explain: "This is the chess player using the sky as the chessboard, the stars as the chess path, and himself as the chess piece, falling straight into Jinning, Huainan..."
"To put it simply, they just used me as a chess piece, and then they landed here," the tall and lanky young man said with a slight sigh: "And we still have to take the high-speed train for three days. For my ass,
Pure high-end game.”
After hearing this, his companion was even more puzzled. He frowned and asked: "The head of the Qi family is temporarily staying at the gate of southern Xinjiang. How can his family members do this?"
After the lanky young man finished eating the pancake, he crumpled the plastic bag into a ball and put it in his pocket. Then he shook his head at his companion, "Didn't you see the starting point of the chess path?"
"Coming from the capital, stepping on the sky of the pure land...that is the magical power of the heavenly level."
The companion was slightly stunned after hearing this, and then said with a little joy: "I didn't expect that our heaven would actually have a heaven-level powerful man."
However, the tall and thin young man showed an expression that could not be told whether he was happy or sad. He just shrugged and said: "The chess master's direct descendant has been brewing for a long time, and now he has suddenly stepped into the heaven realm. I'm afraid this is also related to this.
The Secret Realm of the Chess Saint has something to do with it.”
Finally, when they reached the depths of the alley, they noticed the light gradually distorting in front of them, and the tall and lanky young man's companions immediately stopped.
"This is... Mao Jing?"
"Well, you and I are both at the top of the Huang-level realm, and the chess master refuses to meet us." The tall and thin young man yawned and walked straight in. "So we should hold the mirror first and discuss it later."
…
The black chess pieces condensed into the sky, and the birds and beasts fled.
Immediately, the pieces on the chessboard fell, and everything disappeared.
Then the black chess piece was surrounded by a rich blood-red ink color, like a huge rolling wave rushing to the edge.
As for the areas swept by ink, the concept of "attack and killing" is exaggerated, such as armored horses charging into battle.
In the end, the only remaining living beings saw the heaven and earth change, and all the ethereal and illusory things were cast into this rich 'death situation'.
But in an instant, another white chess piece condensed into the sky.
As soon as the white chess appeared, its strong will to die became timid, and when the white chess fell, all its strong will to die was wiped away.
As Othello fights, and several chess pieces condense and fall on the board, the longitude and latitude of the world, the universe and everything are turned into nothingness. There is neither the existence of the past nor the continuation of the future, only the destruction of the present.
.
In the end, the black chess piece that had the concept of "attack and kill" was strangled to the corner, and a meandering blue dragon composed of several white chess pieces "defended" all the black chess pieces in an instant.
Heizi lost.
The old man holding the white chess piece slightly turned his eyes, and then slowly waved his hand to disperse the chessboard.
The person playing chess with him was a man in his thirties with a black mark between his eyebrows.
"So what if you can beat me half the time?" The man leaned back slightly, and his black pupils seemed to reflect the chess game he had just lost, "In order to play this game with you, I forced myself to break through the heaven level.
The foundation is just unstable.”
"If I, the head of the chess family, hold this black chess piece, not to mention your 'realm', even your spiritual consciousness will be wiped out."
After hearing this, the old man's face did not change. He just said calmly: "It doesn't matter. If you lose on the chessboard, I will lose my consciousness."
"But if it's outside the chessboard... I am indeed invincible, but in my 'realm', I can still do it even if I lose even one out of ten."
"One out of ten!" The male's palm suddenly hit the chessboard that no longer existed in front of him. As the cracks spread around his palm, he said with eyes wide open: "Those who fell into this 'situation'
There are already 20,000 people, and you want to kill thousands of lives here?!"
After roaring, the man looked at the old man's unchanged expression, and had no choice but to suppress his anger after sighing, and said in a deep voice: "In that case, why are you appearing in this world!"
Is it true that it is completely nonsense to regard the existence of awakened spiritual consciousness as a ‘person’?
The old man's withered fingers slowly moved forward and said: "The chess game in my 'border' is too narrow. In comparison, the old man wants to see what kind of fighting is in the chess game outside the 'border'."
"Haha," the man immediately sneered, "I am the direct son of the chess family. If you accept me as your master, I can show you this world."
"You..." There were some changes in the old man's brows, and his old eyelids were unable to open. He looked at the man with a black mark on his forehead in front of him, coughed and asked: "Then in your opinion, why is the world a chessboard?
, what are the chess pieces, and what are the chess players?”
"Of course it is..."
After a while, the man suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled twice.
It seems that the old man doesn't like my answer very much.
Then he started to look around and found that there were only two more people in the mirror.
But both of them wore the emblem of the Republic on their chests.
After seeing the man wake up, the tall and lanky young man asked directly: "How is Qiwu?"
After Qi Wu was silent for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "The formation's eye is not a problem. It's just a matter of barely reaching the heaven level. I can suppress it with the Qi family's secret treasure."
"But this formation is, after all, the Secret Realm of the Chess Saint..."
"The formation path is strange and complicated. If it is forcibly destroyed, the casualties caused... I am afraid it will be unacceptable."
When Qiwu said this, he once again couldn't control his emotions and said angrily: "But when I stepped into the secret realm, I seemed to have sensed those shogi and chess bastards!"
"If they continue to interfere, there may be thousands of casualties."
"Thousands..." The tall and lanky young man's companion immediately looked grim. "The Special Council's policy has just been officially issued. At this time when the news of spiritual energy recovery is slowly being released to the public, if such an extreme and major accident occurs...
…”
Halfway through, he realized something and gritted his teeth and said, "No wonder because of this matter, our three experts who were studying secret realms crashed one after another before returning home."
"And the reason given by the Japanese country is that their national dragon coincides with the 'Jingtao'!"
"They really want to use this method to try to control..."
"Who brought this kid?" An unusually cold female voice suddenly came from the mirror, interrupting him.
"My friend," the tall and thin young man raised his hand slightly and smiled, "I'm sorry."
When the woman saw this, she didn't say anything more to him, and then she frowned and said coldly: "In my opinion, now that the Special Council feels that the time is ripe, this secret realm may be an opportunity."
"Why are you all so worried?"
Seeing his companion's clenched fists, the tall and lanky young man could only say for him: "But that's a thousand lives."
"On the road of self-cultivation, casualties are inevitable. If not for this..." The woman slowly raised her head, stared at the companion of the tall and thin young man, and said in an increasingly cold voice: "How can we protect this pure land?"
"Then what should we do?" The tall and lanky young man bowed directly and asked.
"It's you who decide, what does it have to do with me?" The woman folded her arms and said nothing.
Then the tall and lanky young man shrugged and said loudly: "In that case, the situation cannot continue to escalate, so Qi Wu and Sister Lan will cooperate first to suppress the battle."
"Then... let the two places in Huainan and Huaibei involved in this matter cooperate."
"Cooperation between the two places?" The tall and lanky young man's companion frowned.
"That's right," the young man said with some helplessness: "Since we have the formation's eyes, we can break the formation."
——
Yin Hang woke up at four in the morning and was very panicked.
Especially when he saw the breathing light on his cell phone.
Although he told An Tong that he would sleep for a while, he didn't expect that he would fall asleep directly...
And when he turned on his phone, he found more than 290 red dots...
[An'an: Husband, I'm in the city]
[An An: Husband, I have arrived at the cultural center]
[An An: Husband, I was kicked out by a stinky girl]
[An An: My husband’s grilled fish here is delicious]
【An'an: Husband!】
【An An: Husband!!】
[An An: Please pay attention to me, husband! 】
[An'an: I'm going to be angry]
After reading for a while, Yin Hang found that many of the messages An Tong sent him were not important.
It's about An Tong's experience after arriving in the city, and she writes to herself every seven or eight minutes on average.
Only then did Yin Hang realize the problem.
He is no longer single now, he has a wife.
Some things that he didn't care about were very important in An Tong's eyes.
Because she likes and cares about herself very much.
In other words, he no longer belongs to himself alone, but to An Tong.
He and An Tong started a family. She was his wife and he was her husband. When considering things in the future, the two of them should think about it together.
So An Tong thought about herself all the time after going out.
The last few messages An Tong sent to herself were:
[An An: Husband, I’m back to school]
[An An: Husband, I miss you so much]
[An An: Husband, don’t ignore me]
[An An: Husband, I’m going to bed. If you don’t say good night, it will be too late.]
[An'an: Husband, say good night to me]
[An'an:picture.jpg]
[An An: I can’t seduce you even if I post photos of you taking a bath, right? 】
[An Tong: Why did you sleep for so long? I’m so sleepy...]
[An'an: Good night, hubby, woo woo woo]
Looking at the message his wife sent him, Yin Hang immediately felt a little guilty.
The picture sent was not a full-body photo of An Tong taking a bath, but a partial photo of An Tong taking a bath.
In the photo, An Tong's calves are tightly curved, there are some sliding water drops hanging on the insteps, and there are faintly visible blue veins hidden under the skin, and the two crystal clear feet are joined together,
There is a shallow gap in the middle, and Wu Gu's delicate ankles are also watery.
And Yin Hang looked at An Tong's white and tender feet, and immediately felt a little throbbing.
But after thinking of something, Yin Hang first sent a message to An Tong.
【Hanghang: Good morning.】
[An'an: What about good night last night]
[An An: Make up for me]
[Hanghang: Wife, are you still not asleep? 】
[An An: Well... I went to bed early, but you are my special attention. You sent me a message with a reminder]
[Hanghang: Good wife, good night.]
[Hanghang: Can I say good morning again? 】
[An'an: Get out of here, I'm almost exhausted]
Looking at An Tong's reply, a somewhat embarrassed Yin Hang opened the curtains with a smile. After being blown by the cool wind, his eyes reflected the starry sky in the northern suburbs of Jinning in the early morning.
Before crossing, Yin Hang rarely saw this kind of star-studded scene.
And his current cultivation situation is like the postgraduate entrance examination questions that were placed in front of him.
Because Yin Hang was poor, he gritted his teeth and took advantage of the study room. He encountered many obstacles at the beginning, but he prepared early and it was acceptable as a trial and error.
But time is too tight now, and the plot at the border is only half a month away.
But what he has been trying to do recently is like brushing some papers in confusion.
Swiping over and over again, the scores are still the same.
Moreover, during the exercise, there was obviously no death or imminent threat to him, so the increase in inheritance strength was not obvious.
You still have to find ways to hone yourself, and then train your three students in the process.
Thinking of this, Yin Hang, after tidying up for a while, found that the time had come to six o'clock and it was already much brighter.
The class schedule of Dogen's class is according to the university's arrangement. The first class is at eight o'clock in the morning.
But because it was the first time to attend class, Yin Hang fully exerted his responsibility as a teacher this time, calling them one after another to wake up and wash up, and then organized a group to go to the cafeteria. At the same time, he asked them to arrive in the classroom half an hour early.
Jiang Jiajia wanted to kill him when she was woken up. There was really murderous intent in her eyes, and her angry scolding also woke up Shi Yue who lived in the next room.
"You're addicted to pretending to be a teacher, aren't you!?"
While Yin Hang was eating breakfast, he said without even raising his head: "Have a good time in class today, and I will buy you a 600ml bottle of Sprite tomorrow."
Jiang Jiajia was dumbfounded for a moment, but then asked extremely dissatisfied: "Why tomorrow?"
"Because you drank yesterday, you can't drink too much in a short period of time."
"Why can't you drink too much? I'm not fat, I'm still very thin!" Jiang Jiajia immediately retorted.
"But you are still growing, drink the milk I bought for you." Yin Hang pushed back the milk pushed away by Jiang Jiajia, and then said to Lin Yu: "Okay, coax her to go later."
Attend class."
However, these words directly silenced Lin Yu.
Yin Hang, what kind of emotional intelligence do you have? How can I coax you after you say this?
(End of chapter)
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