: Playing with the Heaven, the prosperous era is in decline

"stop!"

Zhang Zhixiang directly stopped Tang Shunzhi and no longer gave Tang Shunzhi a chance to speak. He understood what Sanfeng Patriarch’s identity was, but he did not mean to say it.

Tang Shunzhi smiled indifferently and asked, "Are you still going to Wudang?"

"Not going."

Zhang Zhixiang pinched his eyebrows, leaned against the pillar beside him, and said, "Since Xu Jie is looking for a god, he must have gone to Wudang. If he can't find a god, he will demolish Wudang Mountain. Obviously, the ancestor will not let him demolish it.

.”

"Since he has met the ancestor, he must have known the answer."

Tang Shunzhi asked curiously: "Is it possible for the ancestor to solve Xu Jie?"

Zhang Zhixiang asked back: "When you take the imperial examination, can you let your teacher take the exam for you?"

"That's the reason."

Seeing Xu Jie's condition, Yan Ne suddenly didn't know what to do, but Xu Jie waved his hand and said, "There is nothing to deal with. There are still some changes in the system in the north. We just need to consolidate the reform.

, the focus should be on promoting technology and changes in life, do you know?”

Qiu Yuanjing's face froze, then suddenly knelt down, kowtowed to Jinding repeatedly, then stood up with tears in his eyes, handed the box he brought to Yao Guangxiao, and said, "This is what the master asked me to get."

Zhang Zhixiang was not worried about fighting the White Snake alone, but rather, after knowing the identity of the ancestor, he felt a sense of emotion.

"In just a few days, the situation is already very wrong."

"Well, he discovered it after all."

"Congratulations to the National Master for being able to fight Xu Jie to the death with justified reasons."

"So, are you leaving too?"

The lingering sound drifts away, the tea is still warm, and people are no longer here...

"No."

Accumulate little by little until you can kill the big dragon.

"That dream should be true, right?" Yao Guangxiao asked.

"That... has happened?"

The ancestor Sanfeng returned to the golden top, under a maple tree, a chessboard, and a monk in black was waiting. When he saw the ancestor, he asked, "Send it away?"

"Although Xu Jie lives, he must have conditions."

"The White Snake already knows that you are going to kill the dragon, so I'm afraid I won't give up."

...

“Go and do it.”

"The stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade, you do it very well, aren't you?"

"The master also reminds me."

Yao Guangxiao stood up and went down the mountain. He saw Qiu Yuanjing anxiously waiting under the mountain road. I guess this Wudang master had already felt something, so he waited here specifically.

Hearing Zhang Zhixiang's feelings, Tang Shunzhi smiled and said, "We really need to educate. Since ancient times, there has been no need to produce so many sages. I hope the national teacher will strive to defeat the White Snake, so that we can breeze into a new path to see the effect."

Tang Shunzhi stroked his beard and even smiled, "Xu Jie met the ancestor Sanfeng, and the ancestor Sanfeng should be leaving, right?"

"That's right."

Yan Ne nodded and was about to leave, but after taking two steps, he stopped again. He looked at Xu Jie lying there, temporarily abandoning his superiority and inferiority, and said with concern as a friend: "Zisheng, if you have anything to do, you might as well say it.

Although I can't solve it, I can at least listen to it."

Yao Guangxiao took the box and bowed solemnly and said, "I've been taught."

The ancestor nodded and said, "I saw him when I was in the storehouse."

"The innate body is the body, and the acquired body is the use. If the world is different, the country will not rule the ancients."

Zhang Zhixiang nodded silently.

"Ah, it's time to go to the last corner, and it's the most important corner. Only when there is success can everything succeed. Otherwise, it will probably fail." Master Sanfeng said calmly.

"Tell people that our road is more wonderful than the north with real life changes and cultural atmosphere."

Yan Ne nodded quickly and said, "Yes, there is such a novel thing. I heard that it can take pictures from thousands of miles away."

"A good blueprint is the right to speak. Only by allowing people to truly see our future and the perfect future in art can they strengthen their beliefs."

Xu Jie paused and finally waved his hand.

Yao Guangxiao suddenly realized and understood where the ancestor was going. He sighed quietly and said, "A game of chess, the place where the dragon slays in the end is often the most thrilling place."

"There is no way out."

Wudang Mountain.

Nanjing.

Xu Jie nodded and said, "This thing can not only be able to watch stars, but also exert the function of taking pictures. Isn't it also a phonograph? Research and research according to the way of shadow puppets and bring the video to the screen."

"In the world, only human hearts are the most difficult to educate."

...

"Um……"

"We must work hard on cultural creation to gather a group of literati."

The feeling of being good at it but backfired.

Yao Guangxiao put the black piece in his hand back into the chess box, and there was no need to play it again. He had already lost. Zhang Sanfeng, who was a martial artist, naturally could not beat him, but the person in front of him was not just the founder of Wudang.

Yao Guangxiao nodded as if he had some understanding, and then pondered: "That person, Li He, was it your work in his previous life?"

"Master Ya has left."

"The ancestor is not in the world, Taizu has not seen it, Chengzu has not seen it, and Ming emperors of all generations have not seen it. If it weren't for the great cause of Yizhou, the ancestor would not have taken action."

But the White Snake had discovered him, so he should leave. It was not just as simple as living in seclusion, but leaving this world and going to his next position.

The ancestors drink tea, and the wind blows the leaves.

The consciousness dies, and the soul lives.

"The rice needs to be eaten in one bite, and it is necessary to accumulate step by step."

The white piece settled, and the chess sounded crisp.

Master Sanfeng smiled slightly.

"The master said that he hopes Zhang Zhixiang will finish the Xuanhuang ceremony and open it again."

"Build a cultural system, enrich the connotation of the story, strengthen the impression with pictures, and finally put it into the movie."

The ancestor sat down, picked up the teapot, and the tea water flowed down.

"I see."

Civilization enlightenment.

Yan Ne learned that Xu Jie had finally returned, so he rushed into the commander's mansion. Without anyone seeing it, he shouted: "My brother, where have you been? The north side moves one after another.

You are not in Nanjing, so we can’t even make the decision on how to deal with it.”

When he saw Xu Jie lying there basking in the sun, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Brother Zisheng, are you confident?"

"I heard that something like the 'Qiantang Mirror Box' has appeared among the people?"

The dream of traveling to other worlds was first thought to be the person in that world who was doing it, but now it seems that it was done by the ancestor in front of him.

The height of the layout of heaven is beyond the reach of ordinary chess skills.

Yan Ne was a little disappointed, so he had to ask him to take care of his health and went down to do his job.

Xu Jie put his sleeves in his hands, looked at the clouds in the sky, and murmured: "Even if you are the god, you are just a chess player after all. How can you interfere in the chess arena of human hearts?"

"The Buddha will eventually die, and Mara is the Buddha."

"You want to cultivate for a lifetime, but people are unwilling to give up this paradise. They will not let you wake up from the chaotic world. I will take them to sink in the prosperous world until there is a deep abyss under your feet..."
Chapter completed!