Isn’t that little fox spirit going to send him to the Tang Dynasty? How did you come to the Jin Dynasty? And what about heaven and the Jade Emperor?
The old man looked at the soul of the wind. "Little friend, you are full of grain and gas, and the six gods have failed to get along with each other. Obviously, you have never achieved anything, but you have been able to enter my wilderness. Is it because you have some ancient artifacts hidden in your body?"
Artifact?
The wind soul doesn’t feel that he has anything to be called an artifact. He barely wants to say "ancient". I’m afraid he has the jade as the oldest body.
He took the jade out.
The old man glanced at the jade and sighed in his eyes. "It turned out to be this ominous thing. It is an anomaly that you are pregnant with it and have not been punished by God."
The scourge? The wind soul froze and didn’t mean anything to him.
This jade doesn’t actually belong to him, but his sister zhi Xin is zhi Xin and doesn’t know that this jade is there.
The old man looked at the chessboard again. "Xiaoyou’s chess skills should be good in people, but they stop there."
He picked up a white grain and landed it on the plate.
Wind Soul didn’t think this was something at first, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he was. Just now, he still felt that he had seen all the changes in the chessboard. However, at this moment, he suddenly found that every grain of white on the chessboard echoed each other like a star, like a map, and the black one he had just had was almost ridiculous. The vulgar hand not only broke all the black mysterious couplets, but also seemed to give the whole chess to the white side inexplicably.
He is very confident in his chess skills, but the old man’s seemingly casual skill seems to show him the wonderful scenery of Go, which makes him unbelievable.
His forehead overflowed with cold sweat, and the chessboard grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, like heaven and earth, and he was like the smallest grain of sand in heaven and earth, but he had the power to separate the stars.
The old man indifferently sounded into his ears. "Is the fairy chess way visible to mortals?"? Xiaoyou must do everything according to his ability! "
The old man picked up the black grain with a flick.
A meteor flies to the world.
The wind soul suddenly spit out one mouthful blood and fainted to the ground.
When the wind soul woke up again, it was three days later
He stumbled to the old man and fell to the ground.
At this time, he has met an immortal in vain. In fact, it is nothing strange. Since my sister can disappear from the bathroom inexplicably, since he can meet a little fox spirit with a crystal ball, and since he can cross here, what is strange even if there are immortals in this world?
"Little friend needs it." The old man lifted him up with a smile. "Since you are here, it’s your fate. I see you are depressed, but what’s the doubt? I have a slight knowledge of divination, which may help you. "
"I want to get my sister back" Feng Soul looked at the old man "I don’t know where she went, but I want to get her back"
"Find someone!" The old man threw a few chess pieces on the table and counted them. Then he showed surprise. "The strange figures show that the person you are looking for is neither here nor now, but three hundred years later."
If it’s the Jin Dynasty now, wouldn’t it be the Tang Dynasty 300 years later?
The wind soul looked at the old man. "Can you send me to that time?"
The other party is a fairy. If you meet the fairy, don’t ask him. The imperial city won’t forgive you.
The old man shook his head and said, "Little friends are joking? Since the Sanqing incarnation, Hong has created ghosts and gods in every day, and the three realms have their own order. Destiny is not in the longitudinal direction, and the magic method directly sends people to another era … "
"But I came from more than a thousand years later," said Feng Soul. "Since I can travel from the future to the present, why can’t I travel from the present to the Tang Dynasty?"
"Crossing?" The old man looked at the wind soul again in doubt. "Unless the heaven in the era you lived in has collapsed and the destiny has disappeared, if everyone can go back to the past three realms, wouldn’t it have been chaos?"
The wind soul stays there.
According to this old man, wouldn’t he have to live here for more than 300 years to see Zhi Xin?
The little fox fairy agreed to send him to the Tang Dynasty. What went wrong?
The old man couldn’t bear to see his slouches, so he sighed lightly, "Fuxi hexagrams have miscalculations and repeated fate. Now that you have arrived here, you might as well stay here."
A child next to him snorted, "It won’t grow much in 300 years. If you can learn magic, you can take a nap without having a baby …"
Another child teased, "Do you all like to sleep as much as you do? You’ve been sleeping for more than seventy years, but you can’t wake up. "
The two children quarreled with each other.
The wind soul immediately gives birth to hope. For mortals, 300 years is enough to become mummies, but for immortals, nature is nothing
Even if it’s really like this, there’s nothing else in the Tang Dynasty except chess. I’m afraid it’s even a problem to feed himself, and I don’t know how to find Zhi Xin. In that case, it’s better to worship this old fairy master and learn magic before seeing if there’s any other way to find my sister.
He knelt down to salute the old man.
The old man stopped him. "If you want to learn magic from me, you’d better give up your mind early. It’s not easy for a good mortal to become immortal, even if one or two out of ten thousand people who practice magic all their lives are good. If you want to practice magic, it’s probably hard to die."
dull
The wind soul felt like crying, and it was hard to have the hope of becoming an immortal, so it was directly blocked
The old man laughed. "It’s just one of them to practice magic in different ways. If you really want to learn magic, you can learn chess with me. You don’t need to worship my teacher for three years. I will stay here and be my chess friend. I am born with youthful spirit. Others also call me Mu Gong. Just call me …"
"Mr. Wood!" The wind soul respectfully said
Two children next to him just looked at him as if he were a fool.
Mu Gong laughed, "It’s all right!"
Chapter III golden couple
Feng Soul, a professional chess player, has played several chess charts since he was a child. However, it seems that what he learned before is not only related to astrology, Fuxi divination and many other knowledge, but also needs to study celestial geography and check the five elements of Feng Shui.