Yankong waited for a moment, but didn't wait for the mysterious person's further attack.
He was a little puzzled, wondering what the man hiding in the dark was going to do.
If you want to rescue Zhou Fei, there is no need to hide your head and show your tail.
If it were not for the rescue of Zhou Fei, then it would be even more unnecessary for him to stop him.
So Yankong was quite curious about this mysterious man.
However, since the other party refused to show up, Yankong would not wait blindly.
He raised his foot again and walked towards Zhou Fei.
At this moment, a chess piece landed at Yankong's feet.
It is a black chess.
Seeing this chess piece, Yankong frowned, and began to filter Dahuang's chess masters in his mind.
There is a particularly powerful chess master in Xuankong Temple, Xinfan.
But the monk of the Xuankong Temple could not be an enemy of himself.
The person who can be an enemy of himself is dead.
That person is called Xinpan.
If it wasn't for Xinfan, who would it be
Maybe you can expand the scope a bit and focus on those chess masters who have retired.
At this time, a person's shadow appeared in Yankong's mind.
It is indeed a shadow, because that person is very mysterious and very few people have seen him.
He is a great wild chess saint, and his achievements have not been broken until now!
However, this pinnacle master of chess chose to retreat when he was the most beautiful, and then no one knew where he went.
Will it be him who helped Zhou Fei
Why should he help Zhou Fei? What is Zhou Fei's relationship with him
Could it be that…
Was this former chess master also worshipped by the master
Yankong thought of the three most mysterious gentlemen in the academy!
Until now, no one knows the name of the third master in the academy, nor does he know his appearance and figure. Most often, the third master is like a symbol to tell the outside world that there is such a character in the academy.
These thoughts only existed for an instant, after all, Yan Kong was a Taoist monk, and it was impossible to be immersed in the same confusion for a long time.
So he continued to move forward.
At this time, another chess piece appeared.
This time it is White.
Landed beside his other foot.
Othello is quite symmetrical one after another.
Yankong lowered his head and glanced, the alarm bell rang in his heart.
Then he responded immediately.
Just when Yankong took action, the two chess pieces also changed
.
They gathered together, and then there was an explosion.
boom!
Yankong was directly forced back by the impact of the chess piece explosion!
The force generated by the collision of two chess pieces can actually force a living Buddha in this world back.
The person who throws these two pieces is really terrifying.
However, even if Yankong was forced to retreat, his expression didn't panic too much. He shook the middle of the Zen stick tightly, and leaned forward a little bit diagonally.
A little golden light hits the center of the blast.
He heard two crisp noises, and the black and white pair of chess was broken into powder.
The shock wave also stopped instantly.
Everything seems to have never happened.
But there was one more person at the scene.
A man wearing a black-and-white contrasting color robe with a pinch of goatee, a chessboard-like pendant hung around his waist, and a chess box in his hand, with a handsome appearance and a warm smile.
He made an OK gesture to Zhou Fei.
Zhou Fei taught him this gesture.
This person is the third brother of the academy.
Dahuang's true chess master.
Seeing Brother San, Zhou Fei suddenly had an urge to cry.
My persistence is still meaningful.
Reinforcements are coming.
The reinforcements are really here.
Somewhat unexpectedly, Zhou Fei didn't count as the third brother.
He thought that Senior Brother San would never leave the academy and leave Chang'an in his life.
But for the sake of his own unconvincing little brother, the third brother still walked out.
At this moment Zhou Fei's tears really welled up.
He has too many things to say, but these words are stuck in his throat.
"Little Junior Brother, are you okay?" Third Senior Brother took the initiative to speak.
Zhou Fei raised his hand to wipe away the tears, and shook his head: "It's okay."
The third brother said with some embarrassment: "Sorry, brother came late and made you feel wronged. It was originally the second one, but those guys outside Changan are too annoying, the second one is going to deal with them. So it's just me. Come, you won't be disappointed."
Zhou Fei shook his head quickly: "Senior brother is serious, I can't thank you enough for you to come."
Senior Brother Three said: "You take a break first, and wait until Senior Brother Three has sent the bald donkey, and then tell you about the past."
After finishing talking, Senior Brother San said hello to Ling Zhaoyan on Zhou Fei's back: "Xiao Zhaoyan, how are you?"
It was also the first time that Ling Zhaoyan saw this mysterious third master of the academy. He was a little nervous when he greeted him, and he squatted: "San... Sir, you... hello."
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous,
When you get nervous, I also get nervous. "The third senior brother said cheerfully: "Your master has also been entangled by other people and can't get away. After all, the entire Great Wilderness is looking for you, so don't think your master is ruthless, he cares about you more than anyone else. "
Now it was Ling Zhaoyan's turn to cry.
After the renewal of the past, the third brother looked at Yankong directly.
"Old bald donkey, you really deceived no one in my college. Dare to be so angry with my junior brother, don't you know?"
Yankong folded his hands together, bowed and said, "Lao Na has seen a chess master."
Senior Brother San waved his hand impatiently: "What chess saint, I don't admit it. I only have one identity now, that is, the third master of the academy. Don't cross it, otherwise I will be even more angry."
Yankong looked up at him: "Even if Mr. San doesn't recognize his previous identity, Mr. San should not abandon the way of chess. Lao Na is a little confused, and I hope that Mr. San can answer questions for Lao Na."
Senior Brother Three frowned: "You monk, and I am not your teacher, why should I answer your questions for you?"
"Mr. San, are you afraid that you won't be able to answer Lao Na's question?" Yankong said.
The third brother was very happy: "Hey, the old bald donkey still knows how to excite, and that's what it is. I will be your teacher once you ask."
Yankong said, "Amitabha Buddha, then Lao Na asked. How to make up for the lack of heaven?"
"The way of heaven has only the law of operation, and there is no need for mortals to intervene. If a mortal intervenes in the way of heaven, it is ridiculous." The third senior said lightly.
"If the law of heaven cannot be self-consistent, can mortals just sit back and wait for death?"
"Heaven is crippled and earth is lacking. There is no perfect thing in the world, and the way of heaven is the same. Any rhetoric is nothing more than selfish desires, to be self-worthy, to be worthy of the heavens, and to be worthy of the earth. Why bother To seek perfection that does not exist?"
"Heaven and earth catastrophe, the demon king is here, so what is the life of the common people?"
Senior Brother San was silent.
After a long time, he spoke slowly.
"The common people are indeed innocent, but Xiao Zhaoyan does not have to die." The third senior brother said very slowly, almost jumping out one by one: "Xiao Zhaoyan is also a member of the common people, and even said that she is a member of the common people. The most unlucky one, because she became a tool of the demon king. And in this process, no one asked her whether she was willing or not. Buddha said that all living beings are suffering, and Xiao Zhaoyan is the most suffering person.
That being the case, why did the Buddha have to put her to death? With the Buddha's compassion, shouldn't we find a way to make Xiao Zhao's face? Killing to stop killing is not a good strategy. "
(End of this chapter)