C9 Old Monk

Bad guy, Yingxue, tidy up your messy dress. She hurriedly ran into the bathroom to check carefully. After making sure that there was no problem, This was the real way to lure a wolf into the house. I suffered a huge loss today. However, the sky had already darkened. The lights of the shops outside had all been lit up. Yingxue did not want to cause trouble for Lei Hu and quickly closed the door of the gallery. The two of them prepared to head towards the Pure Yang Path. Standing outside the Century Tower, Lei Hu looked in the direction of the parking lot. Sigh, there's only one last step left. If he had known earlier, he would not have played hooligan and flirty. Now, it made him feel even worse. He took a few deep breaths. Slowly suppressing the evil fire in his heart, Lei Hu's gaze suddenly landed on a large group of people.

These people formed a circle and pointed at each other. No one knew what they were talking about. Lei Hu walked over and saw an old monk wearing a shabby kasaya sitting cross-legged on the ground. There were three chess pieces placed in front of him, and one was a Go. The pieces were as smooth as white jade. One look and one could tell that they were of good quality. The second game was Go. Every piece was made of red wood. Waves of killing intent came from the chess pieces. The third game only had one board. No chess piece was really incomprehensible. However, when Lei Hu took a closer look at the wordless board, he discovered that it was divided into two parts, black and white. It was further divided into the upper, middle, and lower parts. There seemed to be some sort of mystery behind it.

Lei Hu was immediately interested in the tricks of the Pugilistic World's artistes. Lei Hu could not understand Go at all, but he was somewhat proficient in Go. He had killed many old people in the past. In fact, most of the spectators were the same. Therefore, the old monk placed a pile of change in front of the chess board, but no one cared about the wordless chessboard and Go. There were artistes in the Pugilistic World who played incomplete chess everywhere. It was just that the old monk's rules were very strange. Next time, it would only cost ten yuan. If he won, then all the money here would be taken away from the chessboard, but in front of him, there would be at least three hundred yuan of change. It seemed like no one had won against him since the morning.

At this moment, a young man bravely walked forward. He put down ten yuan and played chess with the old monk. The young man's chess path was very tender, and he was able to shoot and jump. There was no brilliant but it could not be considered to be the wrong way to play chess. It was just that this monk's chess path was very special. The first step he took was to be a soldier in the middle. The second step he took was to be a soldier. The third step was to be a soldier on the other side. Such a strange path was truly incomprehensible. However, when this young man continued to fire another cannon, sweat suddenly began to form on his forehead. He picked up the chess piece and could not put it down for a long time. His body kept trembling. As if he had received a great shock, the chess piece he picked up was actually slowly put down. Then, he stood up and turned around to leave as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing this strange scene, Lei Hu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the people from the Mystic Gate came here to cheat money? Alright, I'll meet you properly today. I'll let you experience the ways of Taoism. Taking out ten yuan from his wallet, he placed it in front of the old monk and sat down in front of him!

"May I know which plate you want to take?" The old monk slowly raised his head and opened his turbid eyes to look at Lei Hu. "The chess game is about intelligence. Go is about strength, and heaven and earth are about momentum. May I know which game you are willing to play? " Lei Hu was puzzled, and his gaze fell on the game of chess. He only knew how to play chess. Lightly picking up the three to seven weapons, Lei Hu immediately felt the world spin around him. Waves of shouts that soared into the sky entered his ears, and he saw a group of soldiers that were faintly visible appearing on a huge chessboard. The soaring killing intent was shocking. It was as if they had returned to the ancient battlefield.

Such a strange flag had actually brought people into an illusionary array. It was indeed impressive!

Lei Hu circulated the Pure Yang Dao Scripture. Traces of pure immortal energy rippled between his fingers. Lei Hu raised his troops and placed them forward. This chess piece immediately turned into a large group of soldiers who brandished their weapons and attacked. The old monk on the other side also picked up three to seven soldiers and threw them forward. Thousands of soldiers immediately raised their weapons and welcomed them. Both sides engaged in a fierce battle. It was hard to tell. A mountain-like aura rippled in Lei Hu's heart, and he tried his best to calm his mind. Lei Hu picked up another Three Seven Weapons and threw it out, while the old monk also opposed with equal harshness. Five steps in a row. All of them moved their weapons, and a strange number of five weapons collided with each other appeared on the chessboard.

Cannon!

The soldiers were tearing each other apart, and Lei Hu immediately decided to activate the cannon to assist in the dissolution of the situation. The moment he picked up the cannon in his hand, hundreds of cannons roared. The soldiers fighting at the front line were instantly killed, and blood flew everywhere. The two teams of the old monk were blown up. Facing Lei Hu's attack, The old monk chose to move his horse. Groups of cavalry brandished their sabers and charged wildly on the battlefield. The sound of killing shook the sky. Lei Hu's soldiers also died very quickly. The two of them moved their fingers as if they were flying. Troops of armored cavalry and infantry madly clashed, and the fierce cannon fire continued to roar. Each chess piece contained three thousand soldiers, and the entire chessboard began to spin. Hundreds of thousands of people were in a chaotic battle, as if they had really returned to the ancient battlefield of Chu Han's Struggle for supremacy.

In the eyes of outsiders, the forces of the two sides were being exchanged at an extremely fast speed. In less than five minutes, the only two people left were the Twin Warriors, the Elephant Generals, and the General Commanders, while the rest of the troops were all on their own. The battle was unexpectedly fierce, with the exception of the corpses all over the ground. Nothing was left. Such an outcome was out of everyone's expectation. They all thought that Lei Hu would be defeated like the other youngsters who couldn't hold their anger any longer, leaving behind ten yuan and fleeing in a hurry. However, they did not expect him to fight with equal harshness. First, it was a strange opening. Then, it was a strange ending. It was really amazing.

"I lost!" The old monk pointed at a board that calculated the loss of the game and said, "I wonder if Almsgiver wants to play a game of Heaven and Earth chess with me?" The old monk's eyes carried a faint smile as he looked at Lei Hu, whose face was pale and drenched in sweat. This young man's cultivation base was not bad. He was actually able to withstand the ten ambush of this Chu Han competition. I wonder if he dares to come with me to this world of chaos?

Looking at the wordless chessboard in front of the old monk, Lei Hu smiled bitterly. His brows were filled with fatigue. This game of chess only lasted for five minutes, but it was as if he had killed for seven days and seven nights. Lei Hu's true essence was almost depleted. If he continued to fight, he was afraid that he would lose in one move. Seeing Lei Hu shake his head, The old monk suddenly picked up the handsome face on the chessboard and placed it on Lei Hu's Nine Palace. Lei Hu's body immediately fell to the ground softly. He couldn't die any more, although he had already won the game in name. However, Lei Hu's opponent's handsome face had directly cut off his opponent's General Position!

"Chess is dead, people are alive!" After saying this, The old monk put away the Go and the chessboard, and his feet moved like the wind. He floated and disappeared into the crowd. He put away the Go and a pile of change. The onlookers dispersed and began to discuss the strange chess game. Only Yingxue looked in the direction where the old monk had left. She asked in a low voice, "This monk is very powerful, right?" Lei Hu nodded his head lightly. This monk wasn't just powerful, he was also a very powerful expert! Especially the last strike, Lei Hu was deeply shocked. A chess piece was dead, but a man was alive. Why did such a simple sentence sound so awesome?

He carefully put away the chess pieces and got into Yingxue's car. Lei Hu felt sore and weak all over his body and did not have any strength. This kind of battle was really too taxing on his mind. It was totally not something he could take on. He thought of the ancient books saying that a Divine Immortal could play chess for hundreds of years. It seemed that this temporary worker was still far from their realm! Lei Hu's cultivation time was too short, and his cultivation was far from profound. He was now like a little mouse in the kindergarten, knocked down below one meter. But when he met adults, he had to stop eating, completely unable to withstand a single blow. Other than Lei Hu, who was more quick-witted, he was able to survive until now. It could only be said that his luck was good. He actually didn't meet any powerful figures.

By the time he returned to the Pure Yang Dao Temple, it was already dark.

Just as the two of them were about to move the ingredients for the kitchen utensils that they had bought, Lei Hu suddenly saw Qing Feng and an old monk arguing. Qing Feng angrily pointed at the old monk. He scolded loudly, "You can't live in this Daoist temple, but you won't leave. Do you need me to invite a broom to chase you out? " After being together for a few days, he already had a good understanding of Qingfeng. This child had completely entered into the eyes of money. If he was willing to give the red note, he would naturally be a distinguished guest. If he couldn't afford the red note, he wouldn't even have the green note. The one who would welcome him would definitely be the jinx. There would not be a second magic treasure. These two monks were wearing shabby clothes. Furthermore, the monk doesn't bring any money when he goes out. Therefore, towards this fellow who wants to freeload, Qingfeng didn't like it at all, and wanted to take out his ancestral magic treasure to chase him away.

Facing the blame, the old monk spoke with conviction and conviction: "All monks and clans under the heavens. We don't even belong to the two of us, so why is the young almsgiver so stubborn?" Hearing the old monk's voice, Lei Hu hurriedly walked over. Looking at Qing Feng's face, he smiled and said, "Of course, all monks in the world belong to the same family. However, this little friend of his had a dark heart. He didn't know that True Immortal was disrespectful to the Buddha. He only recognizes this red hundred dollar bill! " Lei Hu naturally wouldn't tell the old monk that the person who was watching was a fake Daoist. He took out two hundred-yuan bills and threw them to Qing Feng. Qing Feng immediately ran to clean up the room with a big smile on his face. He wasn't angry at all. As expected, a mother is a mother when she has milk.

This monk was the old monk who had placed the chessboard in front of the Century Building. However, his feet were so fast. He had just arrived here on his BMW, yet he was still a step ahead. This was truly incredible. However, for these Mystic Gate experts, some of their abilities were also very normal. At least, his Lightning God Steps was not much slower than a car. This monk's cultivation base was obviously higher than his. There was nothing strange about it. When Lei Hu met this true monk, he immediately became very close to him. He was invited to drink tea.

The old monk didn't stand on ceremony and directly sat in Lei Hu's room!

Yingxue obediently brewed a pot of supreme grade snow snow and picked up some vegetables to serve the dishes. The old monk sat in front of Lei Hu. Looking at the messy decorations in Lei Hu's room, he said curiously, "I think that girl's mount is really good. The way she dressed was something only rich people could afford. Although your cultivation base was only at the beginning of the Immortal Sect, you still haven't entered the sect yet. But in the mortal world, you are also extremely outstanding. Logically speaking, you shouldn't have fallen to this extent. Why did you hide in this broken temple?" The people of the Daoist Sect looked at the temple's quality, not at its makeup or appearance. Instead, they look at the Qi of the Dao. Although this temple has a True Immortal memorial tablet, what the True Immortal does is not what the True Immortal should do. Naturally, it was stained with a foul Qi, which was why the old monk said so.

"I'm not lying in front of the true person. Little Daoist was forced to do this!" Lei Hu said with a bitter smile, "Yingxue was haunted by a malicious spirit. Little Dao's cultivation could not beat her, so he could only hide here. He thought that although this temple was fake, the ancestral tablets were real. It definitely wasn't those sinister creatures who dared to offend us, that's why they came here to avoid trouble. " If you can't beat them, then run. It was normal to lose face and not lose your life. It was just that it was a little awkward for him to say it himself. He didn't have money in his bag, and his fists were too soft. This was a serious injury between two men, and Lei Hu had taken all of it!

For a junior temp worker like Lei Hu, the amount of Dao Arts he could learn was very limited. At most, he could catch ghosts and sell them for medicine. He did not even learn the true mystic technique, so how could he compete with ghosts?

Regarding Lei Hu's predicament, the old monk smiled without saying a word. He only drank tea. Lei Hu couldn't see through his thoughts, he just said that he didn't want to help. He could only drink with him and chat with him. Time passed unknowingly. Yingxue carried the food to the old monk to eat with him. It was almost eight o'clock. She looked at the two young men in front of her. The old monk thought to himself, Eating makes one's mouth soften. 'With a short hand, it should be enough to get you into trouble. ' However, the world was about to be thrown into chaos, and the competition for the Dao and Buddha was about to begin. The war between Immortals and Demons, the war between the Demon and Buddha. . . There were fights everywhere, and there was no pure land at all. Even if I help you survive this tribulation, can you survive the next tribulation? You still have to rely on yourself!

Forget it, forget it. Since it was fate, I'll pass on the Heaven and Earth Chessboard to you. Otherwise, with the tiny Dao Arts that you've learned, in this world of great competition. . . Even ten lives would not be enough!

Standing under the starry sky and looking at the stars that filled the sky, Lei Hu felt frustrated. He held the peach wood sword and practiced his sword technique for a while. He still felt uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen. His six senses were uncertain. Lei Hu's sword force was even more chaotic, and he could not practice it in any way. He could only give up and take out the chess pieces he had just won from the old monk to take a look. Suddenly, he saw four simple words on the box. He leaned closer and took a closer look. It was actually [Ambush of Ten Directions]. Lei Hu's heart skipped a beat, and he opened the box. He took out all 32 chess pieces.

In an instant, the sky darkened and the earth darkened. Two groups of soldiers, one black and one red, operated the formation under the lead of their respective generals. Violent killing intent filled the air. He stood in the middle of the huge battlefield, and the four soldiers formed the Eight Trigrams, protecting him in the middle. A general and a commander stood on both sides like yin and yang, while he stood in the middle, clad in golden armor as if the War Immortal Han Xin had descended. Seeing this scene, Lei Hu's heart skipped a beat. This chess piece. . . Could it be the legendary ten-sided ambush formation?

Lei Hu stood in the middle of the formation, carefully studying the formation. Then, he used his mind to mobilize the troops. It was actually possible. These soldiers began to move slowly under his control, although it looked very awkward. The originally tight battle formation was thrown into chaos. Many soldiers collided with each other. It took Lei Hu a lot of effort to rearrange the formation. This formation was very mysterious. If one was trapped in a battle. . . With a hundred thousand spirit artifacts, no matter how high a demonic devil's cultivation base was, they would still die inside.

The only bad thing about this formation was that it consumed too much spirit energy. Lei Hu only operated it for half an hour before his true essence was completely used up. But after obtaining such a fun thing. . . Lei Hu's face was full of excitement as he continued to mobilize his soldiers to perform. He was having a great time, stirring up the surrounding spiritual energy, causing the weather to change and the sun to lose its luster. A towering killing intent shot into the sky. As Lei Hu continued to train his soldiers, two black figures stared in the direction of Pure Yang Dao Temple from afar. Each of their faces changed when they saw this scene. One of them was precisely Ruyan, who had been trying to get Yingxue!

These evil spirits and evil beings actually chased here!