Chapter 152 Unparalleled Wisdom!
(Originally, this chapter should have been published earlier, but I wanted to write the character Zhishen before, and I thought about it for a while. I wrote more than a thousand words for a long time. But I wrote very carefully and tried my best to write an interesting person. The character Zhishen is a supporting role that I rarely bring into my own emotions. The human god is one, well, although it's been a long time late, I hope you can like him.)
The long silver hair flying scattered on his shoulders. The people in the pavilion lazily raised their eyes, drank a cup of tea, and then glanced at the stone platform, but saw that the chess game on the stage was intertwined and the chess pieces were all over. The game in the board was the key to the end.
He pointed casually, and the white chess pieces quietly settled down. With another hook, the black chess pieces flew up in the air, with an extremely strong murderous atmosphere, and competed with the white pieces for territory.
I saw that he was double-minded and two-minded. It seemed that the exquisite chess game in the game in the game had gradually appeared, and the sound of falling felling sounded. It was quiet and just disturbed the peaceful atmosphere in the stone pavilion.
The chess pieces settled, and the man in the pavilion frowned slightly. Looking at the chessboard where the situation had become white-hot, there was a trace of annoyance on his face.
"Are you still not willing to give me this opportunity?" The deep-locked eyebrows and angry face made the people sitting in the pavilion inexplicably more domineering.
His voice is very faint, like a breeze blowing, which can't bring anything or take anything away.
After thinking for a moment, he sighed and picked up a white chess piece, with a look of sadness between his eyebrows.
I don't know when the feather fan with the word ethereal in the book was thrown by him at the table and fell alone on the border of the chessboard. It seemed that there was no dispute with the world, but in fact, he was already trapped in the plate and could not extricate himself.
After all, the white chess that was picked between his fingers did not fall into the chessboard, but was placed on the feather fan by him, and then looked at the feather fan silently in a daze.
"God of Wisdom, you claim to be unparalleled in wisdom, but have you ever counted the disaster of today?"
"No one can stop the destruction of the gods, by you? What can I do again!"
"You are just an inconspicuous lonely star in the spirits of the innate gods. You are wise to protect yourself. Before the general trend, it's just a joke."
"Don't take revenge, leave!"
"Are you sure you want to shoulder all this hatred?"
"What you have chosen is the Shura road that can't turn back and can't go to the end!"
"God of Wisdom." In his mind, countless fragments of memory flowed by in a hurry, and a face that he had never forgotten for thousands of years appeared in front of him. The gentle curvature of the corners of his mouth was still arrogant and proud, as if in those years, he said indifferently, "You are still too far behind."
In an instant, the wind swept the sea of clouds, and the mountains were silent!
The man who once shocked the world with the words "unparalleled" suddenly got up and raised the feather fan in one hand. His silver hair fluttered in the wind, but his eyes fell on the crisscrossed chessboard, and the corners of his mouth were full of self-sneer.
"I have done all the tricks in my life, and in the end, I am still defeated by a word of creation. Out of the world, entering the world, all kinds of things are false. I have never entered the world, because I have never left the world from beginning to end.
His voice came from far away from the mountains. The ten-thousand-year-old chess game in the stone pavilion also turned into powder at the moment of his epiphany, which was taken by the wind to the deepest part of the cliff and fell into the sea of clouds.
"I open my eyes and look at the world, and the poor body is the person in my eyes!"
The wisdom god's feather fan shook gently, and the laughter did not diminish, but the sadness suddenly disappeared. Some were just an indescribable self-confidence and domineering.
A wise man should win more than a thousand miles, with a feather fan and a towel, plan a strategy, talk and laugh and stop the wind and thunder. And the god of wisdom is the peak of the wise man. With unparalleled intelligence, how can he be lost in this rolling world?
He has been sitting in the pavilion for ten thousand years and painstakingly created a shocking chess game. In fact, it has long become a cage for him to be trapped here. Now that this cage is broken, what else in the world can trap him and make the world shake again?
80 million years ago, he had a great country, and he also had a beautiful lover in the world. When he said in high spirits that the world was not at his fingertips, he seemed to have been doomed to many endings in the future.
Now he finally realized that the world is not his world. What he can get at his fingertips is, after all, it is a dust, and it does not have much influence on the trend of the world.
However, the wisdom god is the wisdom god. If you can determine the limit of your strength and judge what you can do, it is already a great wisdom.
"Calculations of the time, Moon God, you should also arrive." Zhishen Fang closed the fan, held his long silver hair with his hand, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
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"God, won't you die?"
Outside the white bone cage, the face of the god of yin and yang is expressionless, but the face is a little pale.
He will meet Li Ningru again today, just trying to convince her with one last hope.
Li Ningru still had no reaction, but sat there quietly, as if the god of yin and yang did not exist.
The yin and yang god's face suddenly turned white, covered his lips and coughed a few times, and finally sighed, "You should know better than anyone else that the possibility that he can reach the peak is no greater than the possibility of breaking through this white-bone cage and escaping. So why do you bet everything on the impossible? God, are you really forcing me to kill you?
Listening to his words, Li Ningru still said nothing, but raised her eyes a little, with a little sarcasm.
Seeing the sarcasm in Li Ningru's eyes, the face of the god of yin and yang turned white, and the sound of coughing became louder.
"Your life has come to an end, so why do you need to continue to waste time on me? You're right. I'm just an overdated god. Now I'm not good at it, and I don't have any strength. For you, it's just an ant that can be killed at any time. It is rare for Li Ningru to say so many words, but there is still nothing that the god of yin and yang wants.
A trace of anger appeared between the eyebrows of the god of yin and yang, and then slowly calmed down and muttered, "My time is really running out, but I won't die. You won't understand. I will become the most noblest existence in the world. The only person who can reach the peak is me, the supreme, and your son can't."
Li Ningru didn't care and didn't answer.
The god of yin and yang didn't think it was a pestle, but the hand covering his lips was harder.
You can see a trace of blood oozing out of his fingers, but it did not drip to the ground, but turned into blood beads, hanging in the air and constantly rotating.
More and more blood flows out of his fingers and turns into small blood beads floating around him, which makes people shudder when they see it.
Li Ningru looked at all this coldly, with no joy or sadness, no anger or anger, and no emotion. The voice is even more indifferent, with a faint sarcasm: "Have you ever thought about the consequences of this method being broken? The law of yin and yang is immortal, but you are not immortal. Your body will eventually decay, your spirit will disappear, and your traces will dissipate between heaven and earth, but you can't erase the existence of yin and yang. If you want to break the shackles of the realm by relying on yin and yang blood and become a strong man like the supreme, it is not the right way after all.
"It's evil. Who can decide? If I am the king, who in the world can mess with my troubles?" The god of yin and yang shook off the blood stains on his hands and said coldly, "No one in the world can know more about yin and yang than me. Even the mystery that created it is not as terrible as I am. If the truth of yin and yang blood really exists, then even if your son really gets the inheritance of Xuan, he will still lose to the arrogance of his previous life in the end.
"The two qi of yin and yang are powerful that should not exist in the world. Since I got it, why don't I use it to reach the peak?
Li Ningru was slightly contemptuous, and the corners of her mouth raised, drawing an arc of indifference: "I only saw a piece of garbage with greedy eyes. At the peak, do you deserve it?"
The god of yin and yang had been mocking her for a long time, but after a sneer, he stopped paying attention to her.
When he wanted to turn around and leave, he seemed to think of something and said to Li Ningru, "Since you're not going to give up, I don't need to say anything to you anymore. One day, I will personally carry your son's head here and let him accompany you day by day.
Li Ningru's eyes condensed and she didn't say anything, but the murderous intention in her eyes was not concealed at all.
The god of yin and yang pulled back a game and left the palace with a big smile.
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The human world.
Nine palaces in the desert.
A large area of yellow sand is flying all over the sky, and the strong wind rolls the yellow sand, forming a natural barrier. Ordinary practitioners can't get close to half at all.
But today, a group of unusual guests came from Jiugongtian.
The leading man's face is extremely beautiful, his blue eyes are evil, and the nine snow-white fox tails keep rotating, and the wind and sand can't get any closer than a thousand meters away.
Several people behind him are also good at it.
This group of people is Tianhu and others.
Looking at the yellow sand flying around, Huang Yaxiu frowned slightly and asked, "Is the person we are looking for really here?"
Xiaohui and Duan Tian also showed some doubts.
With more and more things to come into contact with, Xiaohui is now able to speak and no longer only roars in a low voice.
Her voice is magnetic and very pleasant. At this time, she opens her mouth, combined with the scene of wind and sand all over the sky, which has a unique charm. I heard that he is the master's teacher. I'm afraid it's a little rude for us to come to the door like this.
Hearing this, Tianhu snorted and said with a sneer, "Master? He didn't care about that boy. In addition to leaving a broken secret book, what role did he play?
As he spoke, the pace of Tianhu gradually accelerated, and the nine snow-white tails fluctuated with his breath.
The four people passed through the wind and sand and came to the real address of Jiugongtian. At the same time, they also felt the atmosphere of the strongest force in this world recently.
A huge earthy yellow city is located in the center of the wind and sand. It is very conspicuous, but it seems to be hidden in the yellow sand at any time, giving people a just right sense of haze.
Tianhu snorted in his nose, and nine tails suddenly waved, accompanied by his loud shout. Do you dare to be embarrassed and conspicuous here? Break it for me!"
Boom, boom!
With two loud noises, countless explosions suddenly occurred on the sand around the city. A large amount of yellow sand was lifted to the sky, and the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.