Zhou Fei quickly stepped forward and gave a deep bow to Master Xinpan, "School disciple Zhou Fei, pay homage to Master Xinpan."
Master Xin Pan smiled graciously and said: "Mr. Six does not need to be polite. Before seeing Mr. Six, Lao Na thought that Mr. Six was a domineering and arrogant person, but he was so polite when he didn't expect it. It seems that the words of others cannot be easily believed."
I have to change this to others. I think I will have no place to show myself, but who Zhou Fei is, he doesn't care at all, and said arrogantly: "I'm just a poor creature who wants to live. Whoever stops me just doesn't want me. Live, I certainly won’t give him a good face for people who don’t want me to live. And Master Xinpan is a person who can let me live, so of course I have to be treated politely.
Master Xinpan laughed: "Interesting and interesting, your posture reminds me of Xin Zhige back then."
Zhou Fei hurriedly said: "The juniors don't dare to compare with the little uncle."
"But in everyone's eyes, you are already the second Xin Zhige."
Zhou Fei didn't want to get too entangled in this issue, and said, "Master, my disease can be cured?"
Master Xin Pan asked: "Do you know what disease you are?"
Zhou Fei thought for a while and shook his head: "At first I thought it was a hidden illness left after the battle with Yong Yan, but later I found out that it wasn't. Although Yong Yan is strong, he still has nothing to do with me."
Master Xin Pan said: "I know that academies are all non-believers. I want to ask Mr. Six, do you trust cause and effect?"
Zhou Fei said: "I am a firm materialist."
"Materialist?" Master Xinpan was stunned: "Is this reconciliation?"
Zhou Fei knew that he was talking about being bald again, and explained: "I don't believe anything that I haven't seen. This is my belief."
After saying that Zhou Fei felt a little wrong, and added: "Of course, if I can live, I can believe in cause and effect."
"The Buddha is not willing to hold the Buddha's foot temporarily." Master Xinpan said jokingly: "And you see, the Buddha is in the distance. If you say this under the Buddha's nose, Mr. Six will be panicked?"
Zhou Fei shook his head: "No."
Master Xinpan was silent for a moment, and said: "Mr. Six has won my junior, and I want to come to have a lot of achievements in chess. Lao Na wants to have a hand-in-hand with Mr. Liu, is it feasible?"
Is Zhou Fei wrinkled, heart
The monks who want to think about Xuankong Temple are really chess idiots.
After all, Zhou Fei still had to ask for it, so Zhou Fei responded.
Xu Chen hurried to the bamboo house to move out the tables, chairs and benches, as well as the chessboard.
"What color does Mr. Six want to hold on?" Master Xin Pan asked.
"Black." Zhou Fei replied.
"Why?"
"There is always an advantage first."
Master Xin Pan smiled: "Okay, Lao Na will choose Bai."
Zhou Fei left his first son.
Master Xin Pan asked, "Why didn't Mr. Six look back to find the Master?"
"The teacher asked me to come." Zhou Fei said.
Master Xin Pan said: "The Master's actions are still so unpredictable."
"Teacher has always been like this." Zhou Fei said: "And the teacher has more important things. He once mentioned to me a concept called Winter Winter. Of course, some people call it the Ice Age."
Master Xin Pan slowly fell to his son: "Master, great talent, what he has done is admirable. Unlike Lao Na, who stays in such a place all his life will be dead and ashamed."
Zhou Fei said: "The great master's righteous deeds were not forgotten by the people of the Great Wilderness. The master's mercy is comparable to the former Buddha."
Master Xin Pan said: "Mr. Six is too acclaimed. How can Lao Na He De, how can it be compared with the Buddha of the past."
Having said this, Master Xinpan looked at the Buddha statue in the distance: "The Buddha once said that there will be no Buddha statues after Nirvana, but now you see, there is no Buddha statue in that temple? Who really takes the Buddha's words seriously? They kept giving statues to the Buddha, is it really to promote Buddhism? Lao Na can't change this status quo, so he can only hide, and keep his eyes out. "
The monks in Xuankong Temple, such as Xu Chen, were trembling when they heard it, and they didn't dare to breathe.
However, the monks from Zhongling Temple showed disdain, and felt that what Master Xinpan said was a bit wrong.
"Brother, I don't agree with you very much, but your understanding of the Dharma has indeed surpassed me. I should congratulate you." The monk in the middle of the road finally spoke.
Master Xin Pan glanced at Bu Jian and snorted: "The first seat is too polite. If you are talking about seniority, I should call you a senior. You call me like that, Lao Na is very frightened."
The monk stepped silent again.
Master Xin Pan made a to Zhou Fei
Grimacing, and then said to Zhou Fei using the method of voice transmission to secrete: "That monk is very annoying, right."
Zhou Fei didn't expect that Master Xinpan would have such a naughty side, and replied, "Quite annoying."
"If you want to beat him, I won't stop it. But don't stay in the temple." Master Xin Pan squeezed his eyes and said.
Zhou Fei was dumb, but he just nodded: "Okay, the younger generation remembered.
At this time, the chess game has also entered the mid-game, and the two parties have no extra energy to chat, and all their energy is concentrated on the board.
Zhou Fei's chess power was just average, and the plug-in given by the third brother was also used when facing Master Xinfan. Now this game is completely hard-supported.
Although winning or losing has become less important, Zhou Fei faintly felt that Master Xinpan asked himself to play chess with him, it was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
This game must have profound meaning.
So if you can have one more meeting, you can have another one.
You can get some additional enlightenment if you decide.
When Zhou Fei set up again, the whole situation suddenly changed, and the chessboard suddenly turned into a whirlpool, which directly attracted him in.
But in the eyes of others, there was no change in the chessboard, Zhou Fei just fell asleep holding the chess pieces.
Ling Zhaoyan and Song Fei were a little nervous and walked directly to the chessboard, trying to wake Zhou Fei.
Master Xin Pan said faintly: "When you are in the game, others can't wake up. If you can wake up, it's natural chance. If you can't wake up, it's karma, and no one can save it."
Ling Zhaoyan's voice trembled a little bit more: "Will he die?"
Master Xinpan said: "Anyone will die, you and I are no exception."
Ling Zhaoyan drew out the long sword, pointed to the chessboard and said, "If I cut this chessboard, he won't die."
Song Fei quickly grabbed Ling Zhaoyan and persuaded her to calm down.
Master Xin Pan smiled: "Sword idiot was originally cold-tempered, but at this moment, his temperament is as fierce as fire. The love in the world is really magical and can make people look less like yourself. Don't worry, little girl, Zhou Fei will not die so easily."
Ling Zhaoyan put away the sword, clasped her fist, "It's the younger generation who is abrupt, and I hope the master will forgive me."
Master Xin Pan coughed and his complexion became a little worse.
Xu Chen hurried forward and helped the teacher back to the bamboo house.
The sky was bleak and the stars appeared.
The earth is quiet.
(End of this chapter)