Outside the sky, there was a scholar and two old men playing chess.
I saw the old man in Confucian uniform make a slight tap, and immediately there was a movement on the chessboard. Bai Zi was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, the waves cracked the shore and rolled up thousands of piles of snow.
The Confucian pointed and said with a slight smile: "Tian Cangzi, you are using the earth as a prison and covering the sky as a conspiracy. Aren't you afraid that the Demon Sect will not let you go in the future?"
Tian Cangzi's brows relaxed, and a sunspot fell. In a blink of an eye, I saw the golden and iron horses on the chessboard, and they were as angry as tigers swallowing thousands of miles.
His voice was deep and strange, as if it had the sound of a wind drum, and he said hummingly: "Xingwei Jun, as the saying goes, it is as plain as it is when it is dense, it is like a valley when it is spacious, and it is like turbidity when it is muddy."
"Who can make the turbid and quiet Xu Qing? Who can make the long-moving Xu Sheng peaceful? They have their own way, why do you blame me?"
Xingweijun, who holds Baizi, knows that Tiancangzi is telling him the meaning of the Tao Te Ching. On the surface, the whole thing seems to be his own plan, but in fact he is just following God's will.
He pondered for a moment, and then another white seed fell. Suddenly, it was as if the clouds were opening and the sky was vast, and the rain was green and the mist was falling, immediately deflecting the attack of Liangzi that day.
After he dropped the ball, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It's true that the Demon Sect is greedy, but if you use the Holy Ancestor Order as bait, aren't you afraid that someone will take advantage of it and do something evil?"
That Tiancanzi also dropped a sunspot with a "pop" sound. For a moment, it was like a silver bottle bursting open and a pen sweeping away thousands of armies. In the vast sea, the music and books were suddenly lonely.
I only heard him say firmly: "Xingwei-Jun, what else can't you see? At our level, everything in the world has long been as worthless as passing clouds. Only the supreme road is the ultimate goal we should pursue." Target."
"As long as it is beneficial to us and others to achieve the supreme road, then it is worth doing. As the saying goes, the world is unkind and treats all things as rotten dogs. Is it possible that Mr. Xingwei also wants to question this?"
Mr. Xingwei froze his fingers. He was not in a hurry, but frowned slightly and said, "But as the saying goes, God has the virtue of good life. Wouldn't it be better if what we do can benefit both sides?"
Tian Cangzi didn't seem to agree with Lord Xingwei's intention. He shook his head slightly and said: "It would be best if we can benefit both sides, but now the world is in chaos, and another big demon is about to be born in the Demon Sect."
"At this time, if we can't cut through the knot quickly, I'm afraid it will come back to bite us!"
Mr. Xingwei thought for a long time, and another piece fell. All he could see on the chessboard was steaming clouds, dense clouds, too clear and empty, the boat could not cross, and it felt like a miserable wind and bitter rain.
He shook his head and said, "Having said that, Tian Cangzi, aren't you afraid that if we do this, we will give birth to this big demon faster?"
"After all, the world is stable, and profit and loss are mutually reinforcing. After this setback of the Demon Sect, I'm afraid that bad luck will only be concentrated in the direction of the big demon!"
Tian Cangzi didn't seem to hesitate, maybe he had already thought it through. Therefore, after Mr. Xingwei lost one piece, he immediately followed with another piece.
All the wind and clouds on the chessboard suddenly disappeared, and the yellow grass flew high. What was originally a dark cloud state immediately turned into a feeling of sadness for the rest.
Although Tian Cangzi had his own ups and downs, his face was extremely calm and he said: "Xingwei Jun, since ancient times, white clouds and gray dogs have been born, and the gap between heaven and earth is like the passing of a white horse, all of a sudden."
"You and I have gone through so many years, what else can't we see through? What happened to the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Sect back then? Although the Demon Sect was packed together, tens of thousands of years later, not all of it was scattered like clouds."
"Now let's not talk about whether this great demon can become the new saint ancestor. Whether you and I can see this day is also a matter of doubt. Even if he can unify the demon sect again, it will be worse than the wind blowing after tens of thousands of years. The rain will blow and everything will disappear?"
"Nothing is worth time!"
"Therefore, Mr. Xingwei, if you look at everything for a long time, it won't be a problem."
"On the contrary, only immortality is the most important thing!"
Mr. Xingwei shook his head and said: "Sage Yun, there is a reputation for not worrying, but there is a reputation for seeking perfection. Tian Cangzi, you are so eager for quick success, I'm afraid it goes against your Taoist style of purity and inaction!"
Tian Cangzi hummed and said: "Xingwei Jun's longevity is fine, so there is no need to worry. The old Taoist is 4,200 years older than you, so how can he compare with you?"
"Our Qingyun Mountain seems to be prosperous now, and the fire is cooking oil, but the seven peaks are high and low. I'm afraid it can still maintain one or two while the old Taoist is here; once the old Taoist leaves, my two junior brothers may not be able to survive. Keep this peaceful situation."
"Only if the old Taoist can seek immortality and support my favorite candidate to a high position, I am afraid that I can create the next ten thousand-year destiny for Qingyun Mountain."
After saying that, he hummed softly, looked down, and said in a cold voice after traveling through countless heavens, "These young demon sects are just old enough to refine a furnace of elixirs!"
Although Mr. Xingwei is younger than Tian Cangzi, on the road to immortality, every step is startling. How can he hesitate at will?
What's more, when Tian Cangzi talked about all the things he said about Qingyun Mountain today, why didn't he resonate with Mr. Xingwei?
Just when he was about to speak, there was a sudden commotion in the space, and a white-haired Kun Dao escaped and said with a smile:
"You two are really enjoying your time, and you are indeed playing chess here. With the world as a board and all living beings as sons, isn't that enough for you two to play?"
Seeing that it was Li Xuanyang from Longhu Mountain, Mr. Xingwei swallowed down the words he was about to say and saluted: "Jun Xuanyang is a rare visitor. Unlike us two useless old men, we can only hide here to survive. It’s time to wait for the end of the year.”
Tian Cangzi was also a little surprised and said: "Mr. Xuanyang is really a rare visitor. After all these years, you finally remembered to visit Shui Yuntian."
Li Xuanyang also seemed to be feeling a little emotional. She looked at the surroundings that had not changed at all in the past thousands of years, shook her head and said: "You two have junior brothers and sisters to help you, so naturally you will have more leisure time."
"Xuanyang, I am a lonely person, how can I compare with the two of you?"
After saying that, everyone sat down again in order, and saw Lord Xingwei smile slightly and said: "Tian Cangzi, Lord Xuanyang comes to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. It seems that he is going to bring us news that will shock the world."
Tian Cangzi also stroked his green beard and said: "Mr.
"No matter how big the things in this world are, can they still be bigger than the sky?" After saying this, he shook his head and said: "Since it's not as big as the sky, what's the point of worrying about it?"
Although Li Xuanyang came in a hurry, she listened to Tian Cangzi's wishes and clearly wanted to rely on her old age to overpower her, making it appear that Qingyun Mountain was more lofty than Longhu Mountain.
However, this was obviously not the first time this confrontation occurred, so there was no trace of any fluctuation on her face. Instead, he smiled slightly and said as if he was an old friend, "You two are absolutely right. As the saying goes, the way to cultivate immortality is to heal the heart first."
"It doesn't change color before the top of Mount Tai collapses, and the elk appears on the left but doesn't blink. Then it can also know the benefits and seek immortality." These few words of hers were casually chatting, as if they really came here to chat. of.
Mr. Xingwei couldn't stand the secret fight between Qingyun Mountain and Longhu Mountain, so he smoothed things over and said, "Everyone is right, Mr. Xuanyang, why don't you tell me what happened?"
Li Xuanyang saw that Tian Cangzi was twirling his beard and closing his eyes on the surface, seeming to be quite calm and relaxed, but in fact, he had been waiting there with his ears stunned.
She sighed in her heart, the older Tian Cangzi seemed to care about more things, and he even tended to be a bit old and confused.
Naturally, she did not want to be the same as Tian Cangzi, so she swept her whisk away and said: "Xuan Yang came here today because the river map enshrined in Longhu Mountain has changed. It seems that there is news of the birth of the real Holy Ancestor Ling. "
"That's why I came here and rushed here, hoping to coincide with the Luo Shu enshrined in Qingyun Mountain to see how the world's fortune has changed."
"What?!" After Li Xuanyang finished speaking, Tian Cangzi, who had been calm just now, suddenly stood up and said eagerly: "Hetu Luoshu has changed?"
"Hurry! Then let's go take a look!"
Although Li Xuanyang was amused by Tian Cangzi's hesitant and hasty attitude, Hetu Luoshu was a sacred object that could easily move. As Tian Cangzi said, it was something that reached the heavens.
Therefore, he stood up without any delay and said: "The appearance of the river map I observed seems to be related to the order of the Holy Ancestor, Lord Xingwei's principle of ascending the poor stars, why don't we go together and take a closer look!"
Taiwei Pavilion is a Confucian sect. Although it does not have Taoist sacred objects such as Hetu and Luoshu, it does have Confucius' clogs for worship. Although his luck is not inferior to those of the two families, he is naturally curious about this legendary creature.
So, he said without being pretentious: "In that case, let's go and see it together."
After saying that, everyone flashed and left Shui Yuntian's place.
