Bei Xiaoman's second win was naturally due to Ning Fan's handiwork.
Ordinary chess players are limited by their cultivation and cannot break free from the restrictions of the four-cornered chess world. However, for Ning Fan, such restrictions are in vain.
He is not a pawn to be manipulated.
He can ignore the rules of the chess game at any time, attack independently, and move freely.
His cultivation level was too high, which also led to a result: the chess players in the four-cornered chess world were fighting each other and could not arouse his interest.
No matter how many enemies there are, no matter how neatly he uses the chess world talisman, he still can't withstand the calamity flash with one finger.
At first, Ning Fan could sit still, waiting for the enemy soldiers to attack, and then kill them one by one.
Later, he completely lost interest in this game. He simply ignored the restrictions of the chess world and took the initiative. He easily found all the opponent's chess generals and destroyed them one by one with a snap of his fingers.
"The only thing in this world that I care about is the king's hostage..." Ning Fan's expression became a little solemn when he thought of the old woodcutter from before.
Not only because of the ancient woodcutter's ancient cultivation, but also because of the power of gold in this person, which exerted great restraint on him.
Among the five elements, metal defeats wood.
There is no doubt that the old woodcutter is a gold-walking monk, and his gold-walking skills are extremely good, and he can actually give Ning Fan a sense of suppression by the wooden walk.
You must know that Ning Fan's Mu Xing is the power of the godhead level. Even if the opponent has the gold element master position and title, he should not bring such a degree of threat to Ning Fan.
Then there is only one explanation. The opponent's gold element is a power higher than the palm position and title. It may be the source of Taoism, or it may even be at a higher level...
Ning Fan was pondering to himself when the long-lost words of the ant master suddenly came from the sea of consciousness.
"The cause and effect of that Wang Zhi is very deep, you'd better not provoke him!" It was actually the ant owner's reminder!
Ning Fan's eyes were slightly surprised, "Are you giving a warning? This is not something you would do."
"Hmph! This palace is connected to your life, so I have to remind you too much. You can't afford to offend that king's hostage, the farther away from him the better..." Speaking of the king's hostage, the Ant Master, who has a dignified status as a saint, actually shuddered. It is not Wang Zhi himself who is afraid, but the cause and effect.
Ning Fan was even more surprised. He calmed down and said solemnly, "You are a saint, why are you so afraid of an ancient cultivator?"
"The legend of bad chess games is widely circulated in the world of cultivation. I guess you have heard of it too," the ant master said.
Ning Fan nodded.
Of course he has heard of the story about losing the game at chess. It is said that in ancient times, there was a woodcutter named Wang Zhi near Shishi Mountain in Xin'an County. When this man was cutting firewood, he went to the mountain and saw several immortals playing chess. So Wang Zhi came closer to take a look. When he finished watching the game, he was surprised to find that the wooden ax handle on his ax had completely rotted. By the time he returned to the human world, a hundred years had passed and his contemporaries were gone.
There is a legend that Wang Zhi didn't realize that he had met an immortal until this moment, so he was overjoyed, returned to Shishi Mountain, and became a disciple of the ancient immortal. He gave up the worldly world and devoted himself to cultivating Taoism.
There is also a legend that Wang Zhi was disheartened after seeing his relatives pass away, so he escaped into Taoism. However, he did not practice in Shishi Mountain, but went to other places and worshiped other people as his teachers.
There are often thousands of versions of such anecdotes about cultivation, so they are naturally not credible. Later generations even more closely followed it up and wrote a poem in Wang Zhi's tone.
Watching chess and playing chess, cutting wood, walking slowly at the mouth of the valley beside the clouds. Selling firewood and selling wine, laughing wildly to express your love. The green path is high in autumn, and the pine roots are pillowed against the moon, and I wake up to the dawn. Recognize old forests, climb cliffs and cross ridges, and cut dead vines with an ax. Harvested into a load, Xingge is sold in the market, and three liters of rice are easily sold. There is no competition, and the current price is average. He doesn't know how to make clever calculations, he has no honor or disgrace, and his life is indifferent. Where we met, he was either an immortal or a Taoist, sitting quietly and talking about "Huang Ting".
This poem has a very high artistic conception, describing the woodcutter as indifferent and carefree, as if he were an expert outside the world.
In the eyes of the world, fishermen and 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 away from life.
The fisherman goes fishing in Hanjiang, not to enjoy the snowy scenery, but just to survive the severe cold and pain.
Woodcutter cuts firewood and sells fuel, not to live in seclusion in the mountains. If not for survival, who would have nothing to do, cutting down trees everywhere, destroying the vitality of the trees.
White-haired fishermen and woodcutters happily meet each other on the riverbank with a jug of turbid wine. These are the imaginations of those who have no worries about food and clothing.
It's freezing when the hand holding the pole is still wet, and the painter doesn't realize the hardship of the fishermen. This is a portrayal of the life of poor fishermen and woodworkers.
Ning Fan's mind gradually drifted away, but he was called back by the Ant Lord's sneer.
"I kindly remind you, but you are so distracted. Is it really okay?"
“…”
"Let's talk about Wang Zhi! The master of this palace once mentioned this person emphatically. The master once said that what Wang Zhi saw in Shishi Mountain was not just a game of chess, but the origin of the entire world of cultivation. Playing chess in the mountain The identities of several ancient immortals are even more terrifying, but the master did not tell them in detail..."
The owner of the ant lord is Ancestor Hongjun, who is in the fourth step of cultivation. Even Ancestor Hongjun finds his identity terrifying. You can imagine how aloof he is.
"Haha, the origin of cultivation... So, those ancient immortals have higher status than your master?" Ning Fan asked casually, but in fact he was not interested in such secrets.
"Nonsense! My Lord Hongjun is the number one immortal of Xuanmen, how can anyone be more noble than him!" The ant owner retorted unhappily, but her confidence in speaking was obviously not very strong.
The rebuttal was just out of loyalty, but the ant owner clearly remembered the awe and admiration his owner had when he mentioned those ancient immortals.
"In short, just don't provoke that king hostage! The karma on his body is too terrible. Once you get involved in his karma, it will be harmful rather than beneficial. Ordinary people don't know this, but most of the fourth-step immortal emperors in the real world know it. , and because of this, there has never been any trouble for the Immortal Emperor to go to Wang Zhi, and even saints often avoid Wang Zhi; on the contrary, those juniors who don’t know the importance always want to get some benefits from Wang Zhi, I really don’t know Life or death..."
"Oh." Ning Fan was no longer interested in the king's hostage, and he thought about how to make good use of the next time.
"Hey! I have said so much, are you listening carefully?" Ning Fan's indifferent tone really made the ant owner unhappy.
"Um."
"That's nonsense! There is no fear, worry, surprise, or concentration in your emotions... You didn't listen to me at all!"
“…”
“…”
The conversation couldn't go on any further.
The ant owner snorted coldly and did not intend to remind Ning Fan any more! She finally understood that Ning Fan didn't pay any attention to her reminder. She was wasting her breath!
Naturally, she felt a little depressed in her heart, but this time, the ant owner didn't dare to attack Ning Fan and just swallowed her anger. This was not like her at all.
Yes, I just don’t dare!
She is a dignified saint. Logically speaking, there is no way she would be afraid of a second-step junior.
But since Ning Fan cultivated a trace of demon spirit blood, when she faced Ning Fan, she actually lost the confidence of a saint.
Before, Ning Fan only had the blood of gods, so when she faced Ning Fan, she did not feel very depressed. Who said that gods were defeated by the descendants of fairy spirits? No matter how noble the gods were, they were not worth mentioning.
However, Ning Fan cultivated another trace of demon blood.
The ant owner has never heard of what a demon spirit is. Even many Nirvana Saints are not qualified to know such great secrets of heaven and earth, let alone her.
She only knew one thing, and that was that facing Ning Fan at this moment, she actually felt trembling and humbled from the depths of her soul!
That is a kind of... innate sense of powerlessness of all things facing the Creator!
Just like mortals are afraid of flames, thunder, and the deep sea... It is a terrifying aura that only monks of the third step or above can feel!
So...
After being ignored by Ning Fan, the ant owner, who was a dignified saint, only dared to sulk alone instead of quarreling with Ning Fan as usual.
This matter fell into Ning Fan's eyes, and he felt it was extremely abnormal, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.
He doesn't like the ant owner from the bottom of his heart, and even if the other party reminds him kindly, he doesn't want to have more conversations with the ant owner.
One breath of time in the outside world is equivalent to several hours in the four-cornered chess world.
Bei Xiaoman has just finished playing the second game of chess, and it will take some time before he can play the third game.
Before the start of the third game of chess, Ning Fan had at least a few hundred days to practice in seclusion.
"The Five Elements Hunyuan Body has been cultivated. Since I have plenty of time, I might as well practice the Two Etiquette and Four Symbols..."
After cultivating the Hunyuan of the Five Elements, you can practice the Two Ritual and Four Symbols; after cultivating the Two Ritual and Four Symbols, you can practice Tai Chi's birth and death.
The Two Yis and Four Symbols are an extension of the Hunyuan body of the Five Elements. They are a kind of great Taoist supernatural power. They require practitioners to take the self as the basis and cultivate the guardian spirits of the four directions.
The ego is in the center, and the four guardians are in the southeast, northwest and northwest.
There have been many descriptions of the term "Four Elephants" in the world of cultivation: some say that the Four Elephants represent spring, summer, autumn, and winter; others say that the Four Elephants are the four great Xuanmen beasts: Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu; others say, The four images represent Lao Yang, Shao Yin, Lao Yin and Shao Yang in Yili; some people say that the four images represent the stars in the four directions.
Of course, in academic matters, everyone can have their own opinions and opinions, and there is nothing wrong with this.
Ning Fan took out the jade slip given by the omniscient old man and carefully studied the parts about the two rituals and the four images.
Suddenly, he saw such a sentence between the lines, describing the two rites and four phenomena that the omniscient old man cultivated himself.
[The wood sage Wood Ghost A in the east, the fire sage fire demon B in the south, the earth infant demon Crane Ni in the center, the gold sage Jin Shen B in the west, the water sage Narcissus Ding in the north. 】
Ning Fan recalled it. 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.
In other words, in addition to Fire Demon B and Narcissus Ding, the omniscient old man also cultivated two other four images: Wood Ghost A and Golden God C.
As for the demon crane, he probably refers to the omniscient old man himself...
"Golden God B, Fire Demon B, Demon Crane Ni, Narcissus Ding, Wood Ghost A, the five together seem to correspond to the gods, demons, fairies and ghosts. Could it be that the omniscient senior's Liang Yi and Four Symbols are based on this? "
"There's just one thing I don't quite understand. A is Yang wood, so there's nothing wrong with that, but B is Yin wood, so why does it correspond to fire... C is Yang fire, but it corresponds to gold, and D is Yin fire, so why is it water... "
Ning Fan pondered slightly, secretly wondering whether the omniscient senior's two rituals and four phenomena had reached the stage of inverting the yin and yang of the five elements and could ignore the attributes of the five elements themselves?
It's the same as turning around. It doesn't seem to be very difficult to reverse the five elements, because the Yin and Yang transformation he cultivated has similar abilities, and he can turn water into fire, thunder into ice...
"Haha, you don't know something. There is a reason why the omniscient old thief cultivated such weird four phenomena. That old man is actually a naming idiot..." The ant owner suddenly let out a mocking laugh.
She recalled some interesting legends she had heard back then.
It is said that a long time ago, an idiot genius appeared in the branch of Hongjun Holy Sect. That person was the omniscient old man in his youth.
He is said to be a genius because his qualifications are so incredible that it is not an exaggeration to call him the number one Yuanying in all time.
Calling him an idiot is because his ability to come up with names is so rubbish.
That day, the omniscient old man, with his mere Nascent Soul cultivation, cultivated the two rituals and four images that even a saint could cultivate, astonishing the entire true world!
That day, the omniscient old man summoned the four elephants and gave them names in front of them. The process of naming them disgraced the Liang Yi Sect.
The omniscient old man: "It's so troublesome to come up with names. You four can just sort them by A, B, C and D."
The four signs of metal, wood, water, and fire: "I am the sign! Isn't it a bit too casual for you to name the name like this? The names A, B, B, and D are randomly named, and they don't match the five elements!"
The omniscient old man: "Stop talking nonsense! Are you the boss, or am I the boss? I should listen to the boss! Okay, take off your pants now! I want to see your penis!"
The four elements of metal, wood, water and fire: "!!!"
The omniscient old man: "Your penis is the longest, you are Wood Ghost A! You are second, Fire Demon B! You are third, work harder, Gold God B, your penis is only half as long as Wood Ghost A, such a life What’s the point! You are fourth, Narcissus Ding... Hey! Why are you crying, Narcissus Ding! Have the courage to face life, Narcissus Ding! Phew, Jin Shen Bing is twice as strong as you, Phew, this is still your hardening Length, poof, I can’t do it anymore, let me laugh for a while longer...Bold, unbridled, Narcissus, how dare you take off the boss’s pants! Don’t look at it, don’t look at it at all!”
Narcissus laughed through tears and fell to the ground laughing: "Hahaha! Boss, you are actually shorter than me! Are you really not feeling inferior like this!"
The omniscient old man: "You know nothing! My name is Xiangma Yinzang, Xiangma Yinzang, okay! The shorter the penis, the deeper the mystery, and the deeper the mystery, the higher the Taoism! No laughing, no laughing at all!"
That day, the omniscient old man became the laughing stock of the real world.
It's not that the length of his penis was ridiculed. In fact, the more advanced the Taoist monks were, the shorter their penis was. The omniscient old man was not lying about this.
What made the immortals laugh was the way the omniscient old man named the four images. Naming something according to the length of the penis is really insulting to politeness! I don’t know how the Liangyi Sage raised such a weird disciple. It’s really ridiculous, and it blinds the supreme talent of this son’s first Nascent Soul in ancient times...
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"Isn't this story funny!" The ant owner has been suppressed by the omniscient old man for many years. Whenever he gets the chance, he will do his best to make fun of the omniscient old man.
Ning Fan's expression was terrifyingly gloomy!
In the dark, he and the omniscient old man seemed to have a brotherly relationship. How could he tolerate others making fun of the omniscient old man.
"Shut up! If you dare to laugh again, don't blame Ning for punishing you!" Ning Fan was very angry! As a result of his anger, the overwhelming momentum of the gods and demons came, shocking the ant owner to fear!
"You little ant, why are you so mean! Why don't you say something nice if you don't want to laugh!" The ant owner was frightened.
This is the true wrath of gods and demons!
It actually gave her the illusion that Patriarch Hongjun, Lizu, and Lord of Tribulation were angry!
Ning Fan ignored the ant master and continued to look at the jade slips in a muffled voice.
The jade slips not only record the two rituals and four phenomena of the omniscient old man, but also the two rituals and four phenomena of other people.
Although Liangyi and Four Symbols are the unique skills of Liangyi sect, they were not created by Liangyi saints, but are great supernatural powers that existed in ancient times.
Naturally, those who have achieved success are not only disciples of the Liang Yi Sect, but also others.
He began to try to practice the two rituals and four images. The four images were not achieved overnight, but needed to be cultivated one by one.
Ning Fan closed his eyes and his mind sank into his inner world. As he began to practice the two rituals and four phenomena, a five-party formation appeared in his inner world.
"Weird, why is it a five-square formation..." Ning Fan was slightly surprised.
Most people practice two rituals and four images in a pattern of four directions and one center, but he has five directions in parallel...
The occurrence of this situation is probably related to the special nature of his founding spirit body.
His five-square formation is directly arranged according to the pattern of gods, demons, demons, immortals and ghosts!
His true self is sitting in the god position of the five-square array. Three of the other four positions are empty. Only the demon spirit position is sitting with an illusory boy!
The demon boy's features were exactly the same as Ning Fan's.
The demon spirit boy's cultivation was very weak, very weak, only at the level of pulse opening.
The demonic boy seemed to have incomplete concentration. He kept his eyes closed and refused to talk to Ning Fan.
That demon boy has a lot of yin energy!
The so-called yin energy is actually relatively speaking. Compared with Ning Fan, his existence is more ethereal and illusory, so it is said that the yin energy is very heavy. If Ning Fan met a True Realm monk, compared with those True Realm monks, Ning Fan would also appear to be extremely sinister.
Ning Fan tried to establish a mental connection with the demon boy.
He has a delusion.
That demon boy is neither the second soul nor the clone, but another self.
He actually created another me based on his own existence.
"If you can make this demon boy open his eyes and establish a true mental connection with me, then the first of my four images can be cultivated. But...how to do this..."
Ning Fan opened his eyes and stared at the demon boy. No matter how he stared or communicated, the demon boy always closed his eyes and ignored him.
Suddenly, Ning Fan had a blessed spiritual realization.
He suddenly closed his eyes, separated from his five senses, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.
At this moment, the demon boy opened his eyes strangely, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
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There are countless parallel reincarnations in the world.
Not all parallel reincarnations have four heavens and nine realms.
Not all parallel reincarnations have cosmic cultivation stars.
No one can see through all the parallel reincarnations, because theoretically, the number of parallel reincarnations is infinite, but even the fourth-step Immortal Emperor's cultivation is still limited to countless reincarnations.
In some inconspicuous little reincarnation, there is a world called the human world.
Above the human world, it is said that there is a 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 many Buddhist kingdoms. This is a world of cultivation where Buddhist cultivation is respected. Taoism has declined and talents have withered.
Children must receive Buddhist enlightenment from a very young age; those children of cultivating families have been practicing the Buddhist Bhikkhu Sutra since childhood, trying to improve their Buddhist power and become a real bhikkhu.
The so-called monk refers to the lowest level of Buddhist practice.
At this moment, a Buddhist power test is taking place in the Bai family of the Whirlpool Kingdom.
"Buddha's power, third level!"
Looking at the five shining characters on the test stone tablet, the young man in black named Bai Fan had an expressionless face, with a touch of self-mockery on the corners of his lips. His clenched palms were so strong that his nails dug deeply into his palms, causing a burst of pain. Heartbreaking pain.
"Bai Fan, the power of Buddha, third level! Level: low level!" Next to 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 in an indifferent tone. come out.
In an instant, the whole Bai family was filled with laughter. What was being laughed at was the fallen genius of the Bai family. Buddha's power was actually declining year by year. Not only did it not grow, but it actually regressed year by year.
Bai Fan himself was also very depressed.
For some reason, he has hated Buddhism since he was a child. He is obviously not stupid in talent, but he just has no interest in learning Buddhism.
He hates the boring morning, afternoon and evening classes every day!
He hates reciting Buddhist scriptures that teach people to endure suffering and accept their fate!
He is incompatible with all Buddhist magical powers. None of the Buddhist magical powers he has learned has a compatibility of more than 10%!
Although he hated Buddhism deep down in his heart, he still forced himself to practice Buddhism hard in order to get ahead.
Perhaps because he is truly gifted, he clearly rejects Buddhism, yet his speed in practicing Buddhism is still astonishing!
At the age of seven, he cultivated to the tenth level of the Buddha's power, and then jumped up the ranks and entered the foundation-building stage, becoming a glorious Buddhist monk.
When he was ten years old, he had reached the peak of foundation building and was not far away from breaking through to the golden elixir stage.
The monks from the Posas Kingdom once listed the top 100 young people with qualifications, and Bai Fan was impressively ranked in the top ten!
He is the hope of the Bai family and a genius who is highly valued by the world of cultivation in the country.
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 was almost the same as his, but he looked extremely weathered, as if he had experienced countless years of precipitation.
The man sat cross-legged, always sleeping with his eyes closed. He never opened his eyes, let alone talked to him.
Bai Fan didn't know who the god-like man was, and he couldn't drive this man out of his inner world.
Ever since this divine man appeared in his heart, his bad luck has followed one after another!
His Buddhist practice could no longer improve, and even began to decline!
From a half-step into the Golden Elixir stage, his cultivation has fallen all the way to the current level three of Buddha Power!
He became the laughing stock of the entire Bai family!
What's even more unfortunate is that he got the news that someone will come to him soon and propose to break off the engagement.
really…
Not long after Bai Fan's Buddha Power results were measured, a group of monks came roaring with their feet on the Buddha Cloud.
These people are the royal guards of the Posas Kingdom.
Leading these guards is a girl about fifteen years old. She is the daughter of the Lord of the Whirlpool Kingdom - Princess Lingjiu.
At that time, Bai Fan had extraordinary qualifications. In order to win over this talent, the Lord of the Whispering Kingdom personally contacted the Bai family and made an appointment with the Bai family. The betrothal parties were Bai Fan and Princess Lingjiu.
But later, Bai Fan's outstanding qualifications disappeared...
Princess Lingjiu came here today to break off the engagement. She glanced at the test stone arrogantly and was surprised to find that her fiancé Bai Fan's cultivation had actually regressed!
Last year it was the fifth level of Buddha's power, but this year it's only the third level. It's too weak!
As a result, Princess Lingjiu became more determined to break off the engagement. She fell out with the Bai family on the spot and broke off the engagement with Bai Fan.
The old patriarch of the Bai family was greatly disgraced. He was so angry that an old injury relapsed and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Humiliation, how humiliating!
Bai Fan gritted his teeth, helped the old patriarch up, glared at Princess Lingjiu, and wanted to say something, but was unable to say anything due to his anger.
Because he was too angry, Bai Fan's eyes actually burned with demonic fire, and a torrent of demonic energy surged around him!
He has never been a Buddhist!
Deep in his heart, there is a demon living!
"What! This Bai Fan is actually a demon cultivator! On the vast Buddha land, he dares to learn from those demons and practice the evil way!" Everyone was shocked!
Because of the great rise of Buddhism, there are almost no demonic cultivators in the human world. If they appear occasionally, they are usually suppressed and converted by the group of Buddhas.
Seeing Bai Fan fall into the evil way, Princess Lingjiu wanted to have Bai Fan captured and imprisoned in the capital prison.
But right here, there was a light and fluttering sound, accompanied by flying flowers all over the sky, falling from the sky.
It was a very nice, but slightly cold female voice.
Bai Fan only thought he had heard that voice somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.
"He is my demon. If I hurt him half a finger, I will kill your whole country!"
A woman carrying a sword came to rescue Bai Fan with a cold face and flying flowers!
When everyone saw the woman arriving, they were all shocked, "It's the spirit girl! The tenth ranked female devil in the Northern Territory Demon Sect! How could she appear here!"
Bai Fan wanted to raise his head and take a look at the appearance of the spirit girl.
But before he had time to look up, his vision suddenly went dark, and he fainted and fell to the ground, unaware of his identity.
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In Ning Fan's mental world.
Ning Fan opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, the young demon boy sitting at the position of the demon in the five-square array closed his eyes strangely, and his breath became lifeless again.
"Bai Fan...Lingnu..."
Ning Fan murmured 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 seemed to be Bai Fan.
He seemed to have experienced some bad luck. What it was, it was like waking up from a dream, but he couldn't remember it at all.
I only vaguely remember that someone seemed to want to catch him, and then a woman named Lingnu came to save him...
Ning Fan tried hard to remember, but he couldn't remember what happened during his reincarnation as Bai Fan.
Ning Fan accidentally looked at Bai Fan again, and Ning Fan was suddenly speechless.
He closed his eyes and remembered that the demon spirit Bai Fan was probably at the third level of Pimai Pulse.
At this moment, when he opened his eyes after sleeping, he was surprised to find that Bai Fan's cultivation level actually decreased instead of increasing, down to the first level of Pulse Pulse.
"This demon spirit is so weird, how come its cultivation level is getting lower and lower..."
"Bai Fan, Bai Fan... I have used this name to name one of the distractions transformed by Moliu Fengshen, and now there is another Bai Fan..."
Ning Fan didn't fully understand the principles of the two rituals and four phenomena, and he didn't understand why something like parallel reincarnations occurred. He couldn't be sure whether this was a special case for him, or whether the two rituals and four phenomena were just like this.
He wanted to close his eyes and live as the demon spirit Bai Fan for a while to experiment.
But at this moment, he received a summons from Bei Xiaoman.
The third game has begun!
He exited the world of the mind and had to serve as a chess player in the third round of fighting for Bei Xiaoman!
"Let's make a quick decision..."
Ning Fan's body swayed and disappeared from the place.
Ten breaths later, he returned to the original place and continued to meditate cross-legged, sinking into his inner world.
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Sea of Time, foot of Shishi Mountain.
Bei Xiaoman's opponent in the third game was a chess player dressed as a wandering monk. This man was attached to the East Palace and had the nickname Xiuce!
"Amitabha, there is no point in deciding the first move by throwing chips. I have a suggestion. Miss Fourth is willing to listen to it!" Xiuce narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Master, what's your advice?" Bei Xiaoman was very polite at first. After all, Monk Xiuce's reputation is very big in the Beitian chess community.
"I want to use one of my toes to give Miss Fourth the upper hand, okay?"
Xiuce's words were astonishing. As soon as he finished speaking, he took out an iron pestle and smashed the big toe of his left foot. He was immediately in pain and bleeding, but his face remained normal. There was not even the slightest change in emotion. This shows how amazing his endurance skills are. .
Bei Xiaoman's expression changed.
Monk Xiuce had already stubbed a toe. If she didn't let him take the lead, he would have to sacrifice some body parts. Otherwise, how could he have the dignity to fight first?
Then here comes the problem.
I heard that Monk Xiuce's first move is very good. It is said that so far, he has always been undefeated with the first move...
This person must have seen her win all the way and knew there was something fishy about it, so he deliberately fought for the first move, hoping to use the advantage of being first to kill his own game...
"How about it? Fourth Miss, do you want me to take the lead? Do you think one toe in exchange for the lead is not enough? That's fine..."
clang!
Monk Xiuce smashed the big toe of his right foot again!
Bei Xiaoman was speechless.
She saw Monk Xiuce's determination. He smashed two toes in succession. It would be a bit unkind of her not to let him take the lead.
That’s fine, just give in.
She also wanted to see if she would win the third round after giving up the lead. She probably wouldn't win again...
Ten breaths later.
Bei Xiaoman was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. Opposite her seat, Monk Xiuce was speechless.
Monk Xiuce sacrificed two of his toes and finally got the upper hand, but before he even finished placing the chess pieces, the spirit general exploded!
He actually lost!
"The winner is Bei Xiaoman!"
Bei Xiaoman won three games in a row!
The Great Elder of the East Palace had a gloomy face, looking at everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.
"Who can tell me! What did that little maid Bei Xiaoman do and why she won all the way! Why can't even Monk Xiuce do anything to her!"
All the elders in the East Palace were silent, and no one could answer this question.
Unlike Elder Xigong, they had not received any news that Ning Fan was hidden in Beixiaoman Mansion.
They don’t know about Bei Xiaoman’s involvement with Ancient Daxiu Zhao Jian!
They can't find a reasonable explanation!
Only the elders of Xigong knew the inside story.
Of course they know why Bei Xiaoman can win!
Bei Xiaoman went through the back door and arranged for Ning Fan to join the four-corner chess world in advance, but these old guys took care of it themselves!
They are eager to let Ning Fan enter the four-corner chess world in advance!
After all, when chess players officially enter the chess world, each one will receive the attention of countless audiences, and there is no guarantee that no one will recognize Ning Fan's identity.
If Ning Fan enters the four-corner chess world in advance like this, no one will notice it. It's ridiculous that others are still kept in the dark.
After all the elders of the West Palace looked at each other, they all clasped their hands and laughed, then ran to the people in the East Palace to create trouble for the people in the East Palace.
Elder Xigong A: "Wonderful, wonderful! This is the real hand of God. Before the game even starts, you will lose everything!"
Nishinomiya Elder B: "The fourth lady's chess skills have gone beyond the game itself! She must have touched the legendary chess rules! Only in this way can the opponent's chess players defeat themselves without fighting!"
Elder C of the West Palace: "If the king is not killed, he has the potential to conquer others; before the pieces fall, he has the potential to win. I predict that the fourth lady's victory must be due to the general trend!"
Ding, the elder of the West Palace: "Who is the peak at the end of the chess road? When I see the fourth lady, my will is empty! I can't offend you, I can't offend you!"
"That's nonsense! In all my years of living, this elder has never heard of any chess rules in the world that can allow people to win from the very beginning when playing chess! You, Nishinomiya, must have cheated!" the great elder said angrily. .
"Haha, Great Elder, be careful what you say!"
"How can the Great Elder taint someone's innocence out of thin air!"
"Winning by lying down cannot be considered cheating! Can cultivator affairs be considered cheating!"
"Don't tease!"
Then the elders of the West Palace told the eldest elder some truths such as "A gentleman is poor" and "Zhe Hu", which caused everyone to burst into laughter, and the entire Shishishan auditorium was filled with a happy atmosphere.
The Great Elder of the East Palace was livid with anger. He was not stupid. How could he not see something fishy at this moment?
There must be something beyond his control!
The heads of the West Palace looked like villains, and it seemed like they had something to hide!
"Come here, check for me. Find out what powerful people have come to Nishinomiya Island recently!" the elder ordered in a low voice.
Unfortunately, Ning Fan's news had been deliberately blocked by the elders of the West Palace. They even hid it from the palace owner Yuan Yao, so how could they let outsiders know about it.
The great elder sent people to check around, but no results were found.
After thinking about it, he still felt that Bei Xiaoman had used some special means to cheat, but he couldn't find any evidence.
"Great Elder, what should we do now?" the other East Palace elders asked with ugly faces.
Their East Palace team had done a lot of tricks for this second round of competition, and they were determined to win the second round.
But if Bei Xiaoman really cheats all the way and continues to win, their plan will probably fail.
"Wait! I still don't believe it. This Bei Xiaoman can really win all the way!" the elder said solemnly.
…
Parallel time and space.
Bai Fan opened his eyes blankly and woke up from his coma.
When he opened his eyes, he no longer remembered the fact that he was Ning Fan.
He only remembered that he was Bai Fan, a fallen genius of the Bai family. He had previously exposed his demonic cultivation and was arrested by Princess Lingjiu. He was then rescued by a female devil named Lingnu.
"Girl, please tell me how long Bai has been unconscious and where is this place?"
Bai Fan noticed that there was a maid serving beside the bed, so he asked.
"To Madam, you have been in a coma for ten days. The place you are in right now is Xuewu Mountain." The maid replied respectfully.
It's just that there are a lot of strange things about her words.
She actually called Bai Fan madam!
Bai Fan is obviously a boy, how can he become a lady?
However, Bai Fan didn't think deeply about this matter. He just thought that he had just woken up, his head was dizzy, and he heard the wrong title.
"Wait a minute, the girl is saying that the place I am in right now is Xuewu Mountain!"
Bai Fan suddenly lost his composure!
Xuewu Mountain is the territory of demonic cultivators. He is from the Buddhist country. How could he appear in the territory of demonic cultivators? Could it be that he was kidnapped by the spirit girl?
Speaking of who the spirit girl is, he usually doesn't know much about the demon cultivators in the Whirlpool world. Could it be that the spirit girl is a member of the Blood Martial Sect?
"I dare to ask, where is the spirit girl who saved me now..."
As soon as Bai Fan's words came out, the maidservant's expression suddenly changed, and she said angrily, "The Lord is kind enough to rescue you and even marry you, but you are ungrateful and actually follow the righteous path of Buddhism and call the Lord a spiritual daughter. You are really rude! "
Well, is Spirit Girl a curse word? He doesn't know. Before he fell into coma, he heard someone call her that.
Wait, what does it mean to marry me?
Bai Fan's face suddenly turned dark, and he had a vague feeling of something bad.
When I felt my Dantian again, I sighed repeatedly.
His third-level cultivation of Pimai fell again. This time, it dropped to only the first level of Pimai...
wrong…
What is the first level of Pimai...
His cultivation at this moment should be called the power of Buddha. Why do strange terms suddenly pop up in his mind.
"Oh? Are you awake already, little one..."
Suddenly, a beautiful figure carrying a fragrant breeze came in from outside the door.
As soon as she saw the man coming, the maidservant immediately fell to her knees and shouted good luck to the Lord.
Bai Fan raised his head to look, and when he saw it, his eyes were fixed on the face of the visitor.
It was a woman in a blue shirt with a cold appearance and a long sword on her back.
Her appearance was beautiful, but that was not the point. The point was that Bai Fan felt that he had seen this woman somewhere.
"Qing, Qingling..." Bai Fan couldn't help shouting, but as soon as the words came out, he was at a loss.
He didn't know why he called this woman Qing Ling.
It seems to be just a habit.
"Huh."
Ji Qingling let out a light sigh.
She didn't understand why Bai Fan, who met her for the first time, could accurately call her by her common name.
She has abandoned that common name for many years, and now she is called the Blood Warrior Master by fellow demonic Taoists, and is called the Spiritual Girl by the righteous Buddhist cultivators.
She just happened to pass by Bai's house before, and happened to encounter the scene where Bai Fan was broken off by someone, his demonic energy was released, and he was captured.
She actually didn't understand why she had to meddle in other people's affairs and save Bai Fan.
Just driven by instinct, she saved him.
There is no reason and no reason is needed.
