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Chapter 158: The Return of the Man, the Return of the Chessboard

Ning Que appeared next to the chessboard. He was in ragged clothes, soaked to the skin, dark-skinned, thin and tired. He looked like a refugee fleeing from famine, and he was extremely pitiful.

The seventh senior sister Muyou's eyes turned red and she stepped forward to touch his head. The other senior brothers also gathered around and patted his head repeatedly to express their complicated emotions.

It had been four years since they had seen their beloved junior brother. It was inevitable to be excited when they reunited after a long separation. But for Ning Que, he and his senior brothers and sisters had been separated for thousands of years. Not only had they been separated for a long time, it seemed that countless hours had passed.

Reincarnation, meeting again, is even more exciting than words can express.

I haven’t seen you for a thousand years and I miss you very much.

Ning Que took the fourth senior brother into his arms and patted his back hard, then the fifth senior brother, the sixth senior brother, and then the eleventh senior brother Wang Chi. Even the seventh senior sister was not spared. Finally, he walked up to the senior brother.

In front of me, I bowed my head to the ground.

"Brother, I'm back."

"Just come back."

The senior brother said with a smile. His expression was still so gentle and calm, as if he wouldn't care even if the sky fell. However, for some reason, his voice was trembling slightly.

Thinking about the wasted years in the chessboard world, thinking about almost forgetting his own existence there and disappearing, Ning Que had mixed feelings and said: "I will never leave again."

Beigong walked up to him and asked with concern: "What happened?"

Ning Que briefly recounted his experience in the chessboard world, mentioning that he almost fell into unconsciousness while practicing Buddhism in the White Pagoda Temple, and then was awakened by two axes.

"The ax in the sea of ​​consciousness is Liansheng's consciousness. What is that ax in the sky? If that ax hadn't kept hitting me, I really might not have woken up."

Ning Que said: "Everything has an answer. Now this is the case. I have never figured out who is attacking me and who is saving me."

After hearing this, everyone turned and looked at Sixth Senior Brother.

Senior Brother Six stood beside the chessboard, still holding the extremely thick hammer in his hand.

Ning Que understood that the sound of the ax coming from the sky was the sound of the hammer falling. Each ax represented a thought, a thought coming from outside the chessboard, and that thought was calling him back.

Only then did he realize that his senior brother had been trying to open the chessboard all these years when he was trapped in the chessboard. Thinking of the hard work and affection, his eyes became slightly wet and he bowed down to the sixth senior brother.

The sixth senior brother helped him up and said embarrassedly: "Everyone smashed it. I am just good at handling the hammer, so I smashed it a little more. The really powerful one is the senior senior brother."

Ning Que naturally knew this and saluted his fellow disciples around the chessboard again. Song Qian said that junior brother did not need to be more polite, so he stopped thanking everyone and hugged everyone again.

In this round of hugs, he didn't even let his senior brother go. Naturally, it was impossible for the seventh senior sister to run away. Muyou backed away from his arms and said with a hint of anger and shame: "I'm married."

Ning Que didn't get it, so he was a little unwilling and asked: "I know, so what?"

Muyou said seriously: "Men and women don't kiss each other. I looked at you pitifully, my junior brother, and reluctantly let you hug me. How can I hug you again and again and hug you endlessly?"

"Who cares about that? If you really want to find a reason...Senior sister, this time you can let me hold you on behalf of my second senior brother."

Ning Que smiled and took her into his arms, hugging her so hard that she almost couldn't breathe. When Muyou's feet landed on the ground, she naturally complained.

The big white goose appeared out of nowhere, aimed at Ning Que's ankle and pecked him hard, causing him to break into a cold sweat and almost fall to the ground.

Ning Que looked at the big white goose that had retreated to the side and said with lingering fear: "This guy is really a good seedling to look after the house and the courtyard. If we plant some red apricots in the wall, they will eat them up as soon as they sprout."

Muyou took out the clothes and towels from the wooden box dragged by the big white goose, walked up to Ning Que and wiped the rain off his body, and said, "Why are you covered with water?"

Ning Que looked at the rainwater on the chessboard and said, "It should be rainwater that leaked in."

The third senior sister Yu Lian is far away in the East Wasteland. Now Muyou is the only woman left in the back of the academy. Not to mention she is the housewife, but it is natural for her to be responsible for taking care of her senior brothers.

She took off Ning Que's wet clothes and put on a new one. She looked up and down and found that it was a little loose. She couldn't help but feel a little sad and said, "You're already so thin. What the hell is that place like?"

Ning Que thought about the Styx River and said with a wry smile: "Don't mention it, we really saw a lot of ghosts."

Muyou said: "Since it is a ghost place, why do you want to go there?"

Ning Que said: "She wanted to kill Buddha, but who would have thought that Buddha would set up a game on the chessboard."

Suddenly it became extremely quiet on the cliff flat at the back mountain. Both the big white geese and the birds and beasts in the forest held their breath nervously. The fish in the mirror lake and the stream did not dare to get rid of their tails for fear of stirring up the water.

There was a loud sound, and it gradually sank toward the bottom of the lake and stream, looking really pitiful.

Because Ning Que mentioned her, everyone remembered that apart from him, there was also her who left the chessboard. They all looked at the pear tree, their bodies looking extremely stiff.

After the chessboard was opened, Ning Que hugged her brothers and sisters and talked about their farewells. A long time had passed, but no one thought of her - she didn't want to be noticed, so no one could find her.

She exists, even the senior brother cannot see her.

Everyone looked at the mulberry trees under the pear tree.

Sangsang looked at the pear tree quietly, wondering what she was thinking.

After seeing Sangsang's appearance clearly, the mood of everyone in the academy became more and more uneasy - she had her left hand behind her back, her right hand hanging by her side, her fingers slightly bent... holding a green-haired dog.

It is very common for a young lady to have a pet, but there is absolutely no one like her who would not hold the pet in her arms, but hold it in her hand like a sword.

The green-haired dog closed its eyes tightly in her hand, as if it was pretending to be dead.

The lakeside was completely silent, and the pear trees were blown by the mountain breeze, with dozens of drops of water falling.

The senior brother looked at her quietly, then stretched out his hand to hold the wooden stick at his waist.

Fourth senior brother Fan Yue walked towards the blacksmith's house by the stream, where the mountains and rivers were coiled.

Fifth Senior Brother Song Qian and Eighth Senior Brother reached out and grabbed the black and white chess pieces, their fingers trembling a little.

The Sixth Senior Brother clenched the hammer tightly, his muscles showing like rocks.

An embroidery needle appeared between Muyou's fingers, and the Yunmen formation on the mountain path moved slightly.

Beigong sat down cross-legged with the Hengqin in front of his chest.

Ximen stood behind him, holding the flute between his lips.

Within a few breaths, everyone was ready to fight, and they used the strongest means. Because the sangsang under the pear tree was Haotian, the most powerful enemy of the academy and could not be avoided.

Wang Chi was very distressed. He was good at arguing, using flowers and plants, and using poison. No matter which method he used, it was impossible to deal with Haotian. Haotian would not reason with him. How could Haotian be poisoned to death?

He looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on Sangsang's temples, looking at the little white flower that was trembling slightly in the wind, and said with a trembling voice: "This flower... is very beautiful. Where did you pick it?"

"It's okay, it's okay, she is still my wife."

Looking at the tense situation in the field, Ning Que quickly said, but Sangsang ignored him, so it was difficult for people to believe that it was really okay, which inevitably made him feel a little embarrassed.

There was a dead silence under the pear tree, except for the mountain breeze passing through the flute holes and the soft sound of the strings.

I don't know how long it took, but Sangsang finally stopped looking at the pear tree, turned around and looked at everyone without emotion and said, "Because of Ning Que, I won't kill you today."

After hearing these words, Ning Que finally let go of his worries, and his legs felt a little weak - now that Sangsang's three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance have been eliminated, the power of heaven has returned, no matter how powerful his senior brother and fellow sect members in the academy are in the human world.

, cannot be her opponent, life and death depend on her thoughts.

"Look, I said it was okay."

He patted his chest and said with pride on his face, "I have face."

Beigong felt very embarrassed and said, "You have lost all the face of the academy."

Ning Que explained seriously: "Live first, then talk about face."

Sangsang stretched out her hand, and the chessboard came into her hands.

She looked at everyone in the academy and said, "I want this."

Although she did not use a question, she actually asked. Everyone was a little surprised, and then shook their heads - although the academy likes to act against nature, no one really wants to compete with Haotian.

It was Bei Gong, who showed a different spiritual temperament. He suppressed the tension in his heart, plucked the strings with slightly trembling fingers, made a ding-dong sound, and said a sentence.

"I said... this chessboard is considered joint property of husband and wife, but at least half of it belongs to my junior brother, right? Do you have to get his consent first to do what you want to do?"

Ning Que was speechless.

He knew what to do with the sauna and chessboard. He was trapped in the chessboard by the Buddha for thousands of years and almost lost his nature and died. Even he felt angry and frustrated, not to mention the proud Haotian?

Sang Sang will not let it go like this. She did not destroy the world on the chessboard, and she did not kill the Buddha whose whereabouts are still unknown. She will definitely do something to gain peace.

It's just that the chessboard is an extraordinary object. Even if she is Haotian, it will be difficult to break it in a short time. So what is she going to do with this chessboard? Where will her anger be directed?

Sang Sang picked up the chessboard, waved his arms, and the flowers on his green sleeves bloomed. A breeze blew up, and a crack was torn open in the formation above the cliff on the back mountain. The chessboard flew out from the crack and flew to the sky.

, turned into a small black dot, and then turned into a stream of light, falling towards the distant west.

Deep in the Western Wilderness, the war in the underground world of Tiankeng is still going on. Tens of thousands of rebellious serfs are fighting heroically surrounded by countless enemies, and countless Buddha lights and blood are splashing non-stop.

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded high in the sky. The serfs armed with simple weapons and the monk soldiers armed with iron rods looked to the sky in astonishment, and the battlefield became quiet.

A straight line appeared in the sky, coming from the far east, tearing apart the clouds and air, pointing directly at the Main Hall of the Hanging Temple at the top of Prajna Giant Peak.

With a loud bang, the Main Hall, which was half destroyed by spring thunder a few days ago, disappeared without a trace in an instant and turned into a cloud of dust composed of countless particles!

The giant peaks trembled, countless yellow temples collapsed, countless Buddha statues shattered, countless monks spurted blood to death, the terrifying vibrations spread to the wilderness, countless war horses neighed in fear, and fell to their knees unable to get up.

The main hall was completely shattered, leaving only flat cliffs on the top of the peak. A dark hole appeared between the cliffs. The rocks were ablated by high temperatures and turned into quicksand. Countless dust particles and sparks shot out from the hole, almost touching the clouds.

The Xuankong Temple was destroyed because Sangsang threw the chessboard back from the mountain behind the academy. She used the chessboard of the Buddha to blast a deep hole in the Buddha's remains.

The chessboard passed through the entire mountain peak and continued toward the wilderness underground, penetrating through hard rock formations and scalding hot rivers, and still did not stop, heading toward the terrifying magma layer.





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