Chapter 32 Shang Zhongnan Mountain, Chess Battle Eight Immortals
After leaving Mount Emei, Bai Lian and the two have picked enough fairy root elixirs, all of which were picked by Zhang Liang alone. Bai Lian did not take action from beginning to end. He deliberately wanted to hone Zhang Liang's alertness to danger so as not to make any mistakes in the future. Zhang Liang obviously understood the master's thoughts. In the process of picking fairy roots several times later, he seemed to be very careful without the carelessness at the beginning.
After leaving Mount Emei, the two did not stay much, but went all the way east and continued to travel through the secular world.
On this day, Bai Lian's master and apprentice stopped under a lush mountain. The mountain is extremely strong in aura, not much worse than the Emei Mountain. In terms of the scenery, it seems to be a little more magnificent than Emei.
"Master, I heard that there are many immortals and gods gathered in Zhongnan Mountain, and they have always had the name of immortal capital. Even many righteous gods in heaven begged for this. Today, when I saw it, it really raised my eyes. This mountain is a long valley and the road is dangerous. Although it is dangerous, it is full of amazing feng shui everywhere. It must be called heaven and earth. It's the first blessing." Zhang Liang couldn't help sighing at the majestic mountain in front of him.
Bai Lian shook his head. This place is indeed a top-class cave, but it is a little overreputed. Among other things, the mountain stands in the middle of the flood and famine. The three worlds can be seen that nurtures countless creatures and is the origin of all creatures. It is tens of thousands of times better than this Zhongnan Mountain, but, It's a pity that Zhoushan collapsed in ancient times and can't be seen again now.
In the final analysis, this is just Zhang Liang's first trip. When he sees some natural works from the outside world, he will inevitably sigh with emotion.
"Oh, master, someone is coming!" Zhang Liang was watching the unique scenery in his eyes. Suddenly, he saw an auspicious cloud floating from the mountain, and there were several people standing on the cloud.
Bai Lian looked up and found that the people who came were Han Zhongli and Tiegui Li among the Eight Immortals. Then he was relieved. This Zhongnan Mountain was the place where Laozi traveled to the west into Qin. It can be said that the reason why Zhongnanshan has wonderful feng shui also benefited from Laozi, and this place is also the place where Han Zhongli is. As a disciple of Lao Tzu, it is inevitable that the Eight Immortals will Stay on this mountain all year round.
"Alas." At this thought, Bai Lian was a little disappointed. These eight immortals originally taught their children, but now that the human education has fallen, he and several people have to take advantage of their anger to invest in Ziwei's command. The reason why human education was the first of the three religion in ancient times can be said to be the credit of me alone. Laozi suppressed the teaching and interception with the luck of one person.
If I am not here, people's education will inevitably decline. When I appear in the world, people's education will rise.
"I have seen the Jinglian Demon Saint." Han Zhongli floated down and bowed slightly to Bai Lian, thinking that he had expected that Bai Lian would come here and waited on the mountain for a long time.
"You two don't have to be polite. You and I are practitioners of Taoism, and it's okay not to mention other names." Now under the rule of Ziwei's palm, the heavenly court no longer has friction with the demon clan. Moreover, the three worlds have also re-recognized the general trend of the demon clan through this war. Bai Lian, as a Jinglian demon saint, has an extraordinary status, and Han Zhongli and several people can't be offended.
"It's so good that I have to hear that the demon saint is coming. It coincides with me and several people put some drinks in the mountains. I don't know if the demon saint is willing to move and talk with us." Iron crutch Li said with a smile.
"Respect is not as good as fate, please." Bai Lian smiled and led Zhang Liang to the mountain under the leadership of the other party.
On this trip, he originally wanted to take the little Prince Zhang with him, but the Tang Dynasty only left the giant spirit god to take care of him. Bai Lian was somewhat uneasy. In addition, Prince Xiao Zhang was not his direct disciple and could not make friends with him, so he left him in the Tang Dynasty to take care of the giant spirit god.
When he entered the mountain, Bai Lian found a different scenery. This Zhongnan mountain range from Kunlun is part of the Qinling Mountains. There are countless peaks in the mountain, and the neighbors are beautiful. Han Zhongli took him to a Taoist temple located on the mountainside.
At this time, there are still seven or eight people, all of whom are some monks around. In addition, there are three other three of the Eight Immortals, Zhang Guolao and Cao Guo's uncle, and He Xiangu.
At this time, except for Lv Dongbin, almost all the eight immortals have appeared in the world, but Bai Lian knew that Lv Dongbin was transformed by the descendants of the Eastern Prince. As long as the Eastern Prince himself did not enter the Tao, Lv Dongbin would never be born unless the Eastern Prince would pass it on to others.
"Jinglian Demon Saint, it's polite." Seeing Bai Lian's arrival, several people in the audience got up one after another.
"Oh, it turns out that some of you are playing chess." Bai Lian nodded with a smile, and then his eyes lit up. He saw a chessboard behind several people, and there were black and white chess pieces on the chess board that had not been won or lost.
"Is the Great Sage also proficient in some chess skills?" Zhang Guo always looked at Bai Lian's smile and said in surprise. He knew that the demons were all reckless guys, but he had learned these literary and artistic things.
"Why don't you and I do the next set?" Bai Lian sat down and looked at Zhang Guolao with a smile. He could see that the latter was also a master of chess.
"Good." Zhang Guo said with his old hand.
As the two sit opposite each other and play chess, Bai Lian is a white son, and Guo Lao is a black son. Zhang Guolao is the highest chess person among the Eight Immortals, and the others are smiling. Obviously, they have determined that Bai Lian will definitely lose. Only Zhang Liang is extremely confident in his master. He hasn't seen Bai Lian be defeated by anything.
A large group of people gathered around Bai Lian and stared at the chessboard.
At first, Bai Lian and Zhang Guolao's chess pieces fell quickly. Basically, as soon as the other party finished placing a chess piece, the latter would fall, which was quite similar to each other. However, as there were more and more chess pieces on the chessboard, the speed of the two of them playing chess became slower and slower. In the end, they often had to think about a simple move. Test for a few hours.
The people around watching the battle also looked attentively and did not notice the length of time at all.
Three days have passed.
The mountains are full of clouds and fog, and a group of people are still staring at the chessboard on the table. At this time, there are more whites on the chessboard, but the number of blacks is only about half of the whites, which is precarious.
It should be said that this Guo Lao is also a real immortal, with the ability to refine his gods and return to his deficiency, but under the pressure of Bai Lian's chess skills, his breath was a little disordered, and even his forehead sweated.
Zhang Guolao sighed. He was too careless. He didn't expect that Bai Lian's chess skills were so high. He had been proficient in chess for hundreds of years, but he couldn't make a hundred moves in Bai Lian's hands.
Bang!
Zhang Guo put the black chess on a seemingly wonderful chess point. Several people around him immediately breathed and shook their heads one after another. At the chessboard, although there were few blacks, Guo Lao's fall was a killing game, and Baizi would die.
Unlike Zhang Guolao, Bai Lian looked more light. After seeing the other party leave, Bai Zi fell into an unmarkable dead corner.
Zhang Guolao watched this, shook his head and sighed, and then stood up: "The high level of the Great Sage's chess skills makes me deeply admire."
The Eight Immortals and others were stunned when they saw the situation. Why did they admit defeat in the end?
"Guo Lao praised it, and it's just a small half-win." Bai Lian smiled faintly.
Looking at the doubtful eyes of several other people, Zhang Guolao reached out to play the mystery in the chess game. For a long time, when Zhang Guolao finished speaking, the eyes of a group of people looking at Bai Lian were obviously a little different. Looking at the three worlds, I'm afraid that none of the demons can play chess. After all, the demons know how to fight and kill all day long.
But Bai Lian's chess skills have subverted their views. In terms of chess skills, Bai Lian is absolutely unique.
"I'll do it." At this time, Han Zhongli came out. It seemed that he was a little unconvinced that Bai Lian could win Zhang Guolao. He also wanted to play chess with Bai Lian.
"Please!" Bai Lian smiled without hesitation.
Immediately, Han Zhongli sat down and got down with Bai Lian. Bai Lian was still Baizi, and Han Zhongli held a black son.
Han Zhongli's chess skills are not as good as Zhang Guo, let alone compared with Bai Lian. In just one day, Han Zhongli's expression was a little pale, and his eyes stared at the chessboard like a frightened bird.
Bang!
Bai Lian fell on Bai Zi pleasantly. Han Zhong looked at this, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.
Lost, the loss is more straightforward than Zhang Guo.
"The master of the Great Sage's real chess is beyond our ability." Han Zhongli shook his head and sighed, sincerely admiring Bai Lian.
"It's my turn." Han Zhong was defeated, and immediately another person wanted to test chess with Bai Lian, but he was an unknown fairy god. This man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he is more similar to ordinary people.
Bai Lian also refused to come, and soon fell with this man.
Han Zhongli and others are extremely nervous. It's not that he doesn't know the depth of heaven and wants to win Bai Lian in turn. However, if everyone present loses to Bai Lian, it will inevitably be laughed at. At least he and several of them have immortals. Together, they can't even beat a demon clan. Now After that, what face does he dare to play chess in front of outsiders? Isn't it humiliating? ...
At this time, Han Zhongli couldn't help but regret it. If he had known this, he would not have invited Bai Lian into the mountain. Fortunately, as soon as Bai Lian came, before the group talked about the magnificent road, he was first slapped in the face by others...
Bang!
The familiar sound of chess pieces sounded again, and this time to play chess was less than two hours.
The fairy sitting opposite Bai Lian smiled bitterly, but gave up his seat.
......
Another half day has passed.
"The Great Sage's chess skills are so superb that a fairy girl can't help but feel a little itchy. It's better for the Great Sage to make more points." In the end, even He Xiangu, who was not good at chess, had to come forward. The others in the view were defeated by Bai Lian's men. In order to save face, He Xiangu could only stand up bravely.
"That's right, I'll let you half of the white son." Bai Lian smiled and pushed half of Baizi in his hand aside.
Zhang Guolao and others looked happy and secretly said that Bai Lian was too big to let nearly half of the chess pieces. No matter how superb his chess skills were, it was impossible for him to win He Xiangu. After all, there were still several people behind He Xiangu's plans.
After a while, Bai Lian fought with He Xiangu on the chessboard. Looking at the eyes of several people standing behind He Xiangu, Bai Lian smiled dumbly. How could he see that Zhang Guolao and others were secretly spreading the secret voice of He Xiangu, but he really didn't expect such an unbearable chess product to appear on the Eight Immortals.
"Can I tell you that I was tired of playing this thing in this world..."
However, thinking so, Bai Lian still pretended not to care on the surface.