The Path Toward Heaven

The bell sounded, which means that Zenzi and He Guogong have come to Qipanshan.

He Guogong walked to the top of the peak and looked down at the lush green forest below.

He is the host of the Meihui, and he has nowhere to ask for help, because Zenzi has not appeared at all.

Zenzi rested in Sanqingguan in the middle of the mountain.

Dzongdok Buddha rested in the Taoist temple. This matter is a little weird to see, but I know with the Grand Duke that Zen doesn't care about it, so I won't say much.

He Guogong glanced at the palace in the distance and said to the officials standing beside him, "Let's get started."

The bell rang again, and the May chess game officially started.

I don't know how many monks in Qingshan started to move towards the long-cherished pavilion.

Looking from the peak where He Guogong is located, it is like the chess pieces are moving on the chessboard, naturally giving a feeling of marching on the battlefield.

Whether they are standing in place or walking between the walkers, they are still watching several movements.

Of course, the most concerned is Tong Yan, people want to know who he will choose as the first opponent.

Or will he pick an empty pavilion as random as the previous few meetings of the plum family waiting for others to challenge?

He Zhan, Que Niang, Gu Yuanyuan, Shang Jiu Lou and other masters also attracted much attention, and many eyes fell on that side of the river.

Tong Yan stood alone on the cliff, watching the clouds passing by the mountain, still motionless.

He Zhan and the little girl grilled fish and drank in the stream.

Que Niang, Shangjiu Building and Gu Yuanyuan moved, and accidentally walked into the pavilion that they had already chosen.

Seeing this scene, some monks look slightly changed.

If they fail to select a chess kiosk in the end, they will be assigned to the empty kiosk by the host.

It is conceivable that the pavilions of the three of them, such as Que Niang, will always be empty.

No one wants to meet such a strong enemy in the first round of the May Club.

Chess is an elegant thing. If you run and chase in the mountains, it will look too rude, but those monks move faster.

They walked towards the pavilion elsewhere.

It didn't take long for most monks who participated in the chess game to sit in the pavilion.

Some people noticed that Jing Jiu was still sitting on the grass near the stream.

"Is this an imitation of Boy Yan?"

Some monks mocked and said, "It's ridiculous."

Someone said, "He Zhan didn't choose a pavilion."

The monk sneered and said, "Who is He Zhan? Who is he?"

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Chess battles in some pavilions have already begun.

There is a special person outside the kiosk responsible for recording the chess records, which is in the name of preserving data. In fact, everyone knows that these chess records will be sent down the mountain continuously. Today, I do n’t know how many princes and nobles are waiting for these chess records in Chaoge City. The huge price, since the court can't stop it, it is also good to make some money from it.

There are also many pavilions with only one monk.

Some people are expressionless, while others are muttering to themselves, hoping that Tong Yan will not come here.

He Zhan walked back, stood next to Jing Jiu carrying the jug, and asked, "Would you like to come?"

Jing Jiu said, "I don't drink."

He Zhan said, "But you play chess."

Jingjiu glanced at him.

He Zhan said, "If you want to win the child's face, pass me first."

Jing Jiu understood what he meant.

Zhao Layue and Sister Cui were somewhat surprised.

Looking at the half-grilled fish in his hand, he felt that it should be thrown to the ground, and felt sorry.

She has never eaten such a delicious grilled fish.

Even if it is the skill of grilled fish, He Zhan seems to be the second in the world.

Many people noticed the movement here, and were surprised to hear He Zhan's invitation.

They then knew that He Zhan had not chosen Chess Pavilion because he had the idea.

Will Jing Jiu accept it?

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Jing Jiu said, "No, I have an appointment with others first."

He Zhan did not expect that he would be rejected, and slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "Who?"

Jing Jiu did not answer his question again.

He left the stream and walked somewhere.

Uproar.

Not because he rejected He Zhan's invitation to fight, but because ... Tong Yan moved!

Almost at the same time when Jing Jiu took a step, he had stood on the cliff for a long time, turned around, and walked towards somewhere.

Countless sights moved with Jing Jiu and Tong Yan.

Even those monks who have already started playing chess subconsciously stopped and looked over there.

People were more and more shocked, and even He Zhan opened his mouth.

Jing Jiu and Tong Yan seem to be walking towards the same place.

Everyone's walking is a line left between heaven and earth. As long as they are not parallel, they will always meet.

The place where they will meet is not on the edge of the cliff, not on the edge of the stream, on the edge of the plum.

It is very secluded, with dozens of clumps of wild wild plums, hiding a low pavilion in it.

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He Zhan understands.

Everyone in the mountain gradually understood.

The game that attracted the most attention in this year's Meihui chess game was, of course, the battle between Jing Jiu and Tong Yan.

In a sense, this game of chess represents the dispute between the Aoyama Sect and the Zhongzhou faction, and it is another contest between the authentic leaders of Taoism.

His Majesty the Emperor suddenly decided to watch the chess game, he should just want to watch this game.

In many people's opinion, Jing Jiu wants to meet with Tong Yan at least a few games before he will meet with Tong Yan.

If he has this strength or luck.

Who would have thought that at the beginning of today's chess battle, they would meet.

This is certainly not accidental.

It turned out that from the beginning to the present, they never thought of going to another pavilion.

What they want to play is the first game.

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He Guogong stood on the peak, looked at the picture below, was very speechless, waved his hand and said, "Hurry to inform the palace."

If His Majesty does not see this game, he will not be able to play well.

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Nan Wang took the Qingshan disciples and walked outside Xishanju.

Many disciples still have suspicions after hearing the news.

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Zenzi retracted his gaze towards the Taoist Mud Statue and looked at the Taoist priest who came to the letter and asked, "Who will go first?"

The Taoist said: "When I left, I was guessing first."

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The breeze passed through Yemei Cong and entered the pavilion. There was no aroma, but it was a little colder.

Tong Yan said, "You can understand what I mean, it's pretty smart."

Jing Jiu said: "This saves you trouble."

Tong Yan grabbed a few pieces and moved them over the board without releasing them.

Well Jiu knew this was guessing first.

His eyes fell on Tong Yan's hands.

Countless sights fell on Tong Yan's hands at the same time.

Zhao Layue was watching Jing Jiu.

She remembered that sentence once again.

The sun is there, how can we not see it?

But the real sun shines brightly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Incomparably glare, who can really see?

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(Since Jiangye, I often use the three words in Meibian, because I like Wang Lihong's song very much.

In addition, Dao Zhaotian is the most self-deleted book. As I write and delete, I do n’t know how many sentences I deleted. I do n’t brag about it, but I think again about how embarrassing I wrote before. What kind of hard work will Qingyu years be. )

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