Pushing open the peeling paint of the temple door, what greeted me was full of devastation.The spacious temple was originally flat and empty, making room for many pilgrims who came to worship the Buddha, but at this time, it was full of a lot of discarded debris, like a hill, for Ren Zhen, it was more like walking into a waste recycling station in his previous life.The valuable objects have long been divided among the monks, and they have been taken down the mountain to change the courtyard.People go to the building is not empty, and there is a lot of garbage left, in addition, in the cracks of the stone slabs paved on the ground, there are also tall wild grasses, which grow luxuriantly, and there is not much difference from outside the temple.Ren Zhen stood at the door, this time he didn't roll up his sleeves to pull the weeds, but quietly looked at the middle of the yard.There was an old table of eight immortals, covered in dust and cobwebs.There was a pair of chairs next to it, and a man in a green shirt was sitting there, with his back to the door, not moving, as if he was in a state of mind.Seeing this scene, Haitang was also secretly surprised, "In such a deserted temple, there are still people" Ren Zhen's eyes rolled, although his eyesight was no longer there, but he seemed to be looking at the back of that person with a sharp gaze, and at the same time secretly transmitted the voice to Haitang."
He has no cultivation, he is an ordinary person, and he should not pose a threat."
With that, he walked over.The man remained motionless, as if he did not hear his footsteps, and looked down at the table, which was more calm and calm than the Buddha statue in the temple.Begonia followed and walked over, standing on the side of the table, this time it turned out that this person was a young man, who looked less than thirty years old, with a square and open face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, staring intently at the table, his eyes were dull and dull.She was a little surprised and said, "Young Master Fang, why are you still here" She knew this young man.Speaking of it now, it was nearly three years ago, she was sent here by Ren Zhen, and after she came back to life, she stayed for a period of time to recuperate, so she could often see Fang Gongzi in the temple.Fang Gongzi raised his head, looked at her quietly, nodded stiffly, it should be regarded as a greeting, and then lowered his head and continued to look at the chessboard on the table.The two were ignored again.Facing this nerd-like young man, Ren really wanted to sit down, but found that there were no other chairs around, so he could only stand next to him and communicate with Haitang with his thoughts."
You know him" "Hmm.His name is Fang Xuanling, according to the master, he was a merry and talented man, and he was ambitious as a young man, but he suffered a heavy blow, attempted suicide, was rescued by the master, and later lived in the temple. ”Ren Zhen sighed secretly, "It seems that he is also a hard-working person." ”Gusu is not far from Jinling, he came to Hanshan Temple several times in his early years, all of them accompanied Emperor Wu's holy car, came out to breathe the wind, and came and went in a hurry.At that time, Fang Xuanling had not been taken in by the temple, so the two had never met.Begonia Moth frowned slightly, recalling the previous situation, and said secretly: "By the way, I remember that the master praised him before, this person has a very high understanding, and his wisdom is rare in the world, he once persuaded Fang Xuanling to cultivate Buddhism, but he was rejected." ”When Ren Zhen heard this, he smiled dumbly."
So sluggish, it would be a supreme genius, I really didn't see this person's wisdom roots" complained and complained, he had no doubt about Master Fang Cun's vision.When he first came to the temple, the old abbot was shocked, and he saw his peerless luck at a glance, and he had to include him in Buddhism.Since the Living Buddha opened his mouth, he recognized Fang Xuanling very much, and even persuaded him repeatedly, indicating that the other party must also have something extraordinary.Ren Zhen lowered his head, took his attention away from Fang Xuanling, and landed on the chessboard on the table, falling into deep thought.As a genius who is also favored by the Living Buddha, his intelligence is beyond doubt.Not only did he know chess, but he was also very good at chess, he didn't play many times, and he never lost.With his calculus skills, there are almost no unforeseen situations.He began to read the chess game in front of him.After being silent for a while, he sighed with emotion: "It is rare, with the attainments of the two masters, to be able to meet the opponent in chess, and to play this game of ups and downs, it is definitely a great blessing" Playing chess is like cultivating a sword, the higher you go, the fewer strong opponents you will encounter.Playing against others, the victory will be locked between three or two moves, such a duel is boring, and you can't give full play to your own unique learning, and over time, you will feel lonely.When playing chess, both sides will learn what they have learned and fight him happily, so that they can enjoy the fun of playing chess.Only the top masters will understand this state of mind.When Fang Xuanling heard this, his eyes trembled a little, and he looked up at Ren Zhen, revealing a faint look, "You know the way of chess" A blind man can play chess, no matter how you look at it, this should be a peerless master.Ren Zhen lowered his head, still watching chess, "I understand a little." ”The surprise on Fang Xuanling's face became more and more obvious, and he said: "The old abbot didn't lie to me, it seems that you are really a good opponent" In the eyes of the mediocre chess player with short knowledge, this game of chess is mediocre and has nothing to show off.Only the big players with amazing calculations can really see that the black and white sides have gone through extremely complex calculations every time to predict the chess game after dozens of rounds before they make a cautious move.This game is actually extremely dangerous.If Ren Zhen can understand the mystery, then he must be a national player.Haitang didn't care about the chess game, heard the amazing meaning in Fang Xuanling's words, and asked: "You already know our identity" Listening to what he meant just now, Master Fang Cun had already mentioned Ren Zhen to him, and he recognized at a glance that Ren Zhen was the person the master talked about.Could it be that he was just waiting for Ren Zhen Fang Xuanling ignored Haitang's question, just stared at Ren Zhen, and said excitedly: "Finally someone can play chess with me, let's continue, which side do you choose" Ren Zhen was stunned.He also praised both sides of the game just now, and the chess strength was indistinguishable, but listening to Fang Xuanling's tone, this game of chess was actually played by himself and Fang Xuanling turned out to be really a genius.Seeing that she was ignored, Haitang raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "If you don't answer my question, don't think about playing chess" She glanced at Ren Zhen.This is a naked indication.If it had been placed in the past, the Sword Master frowned, this was a precursor to killing.Ren Zhen obediently retracted the hand that was reaching for the chess box.Fang Xuanling was suddenly anxious, and urged: "Play chess first, as long as you can win me, I will fulfill your wish for this trip" Wish Begonia and Ren Zhen were stunned, and then turned their heads to look at each other, with a solemn feeling on their faces.They understood that Fang Xuanling was not stupid at all, he just stayed here and waited for them.As long as he wins this game of chess, Fang Xuanling will definitely reveal some important information.When meeting the opponent in chess, Ren Zhen reached out and took the chess box containing the sunspots, knowing in his heart that an unprecedented bitter battle was about to be ushered in.Unlike sword fighting, this is not his area of expertise.At this time, Haitang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Fang Xuanling with a complicated expression, "I remember, Master Fang Cun once said that only Liao Rushen can win you." ”Liao Rushen, the Ya name is called chess, and the chess power is recognized as the first in the world.And Liao Rushen is dead.If Master Fang Cun's comments are pertinent, doesn't this mean that Fang Xuanling's chess power is invincible in the world, then there is still a fart, Ren Zhen heard this, and there are countless grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.He didn't know if this was Master Fang Cun's arrangement before his death, if it was, it would be too much of a trick for him Fang Xuanling smiled, with disdain between his eyebrows, "I've seen Old Man Liao's chess game, just by virtue of him, how could he win me" xb1806091: