The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down Chapter 527

Chapter 527: The Third Game: Fifty Thousand Years Against the Current

 “I lost.”

Panhu admitted his failure without any quibble.

This chess game lasted for nearly 2,000 years, but the defeat was extremely simple and complete.

This game of chess is not like the first game where two people are fighting to the death. The fundamental reason is that the environment is different.

 As the saying goes, times create heroes, environmental factors have a vital influence on people, and the victory goal set on the chessboard is ninety-five supreme. In a turbulent and troubled world, if two mortals want to reach the top, they will have to fight to the death.

 In the world of spiritual practice, the opposite is true. The practice is one's own from beginning to end. Even if you reach the formless level, as long as you don't follow the same path, there is no life-or-death struggle.

Panhu once hid from his brother for tens of thousands of years, but in the end he still failed to achieve enlightenment. The two chess pieces obviously couldn't reach this level, and Panhu couldn't bear the cause and effect.

 But there was one thing that he couldn't figure out from beginning to end, that is, Xu He never left home, so how could he practice so far? Even breaking through the way of the Holy King.

Through Li Changsheng's past, Panhu Qian has already understood the entire human race's cultivation system. Deeply understand the huge difference between the acquired soul and the innate soul. The acquired soul must be tempered and go through extraordinary hardships that ordinary people cannot do before they can reach the top.

 It is taboo to work behind closed doors.

Why?

Is it possible that your way can lead to enlightenment by simply studying behind closed doors?

Panhu raised his head and looked at Li Yi.

There was no joy of victory on Li Yi's face, and even his voice seemed ordinary, saying: "So it's a draw. Two out of three games. What do you want to compete with in the other game?"

There is one more game left.

Panhu said: "What do you want to choose? You lose as a human being, and I lose as a practitioner. This is completely opposite to what I expected."

“People have a thousand characteristics, and some people are born as human beings, but they are the least suitable to be human beings, such as me.” Li Yi said:

“If I were young, I would be Li Shengxian, not Xu He.”

“If you let Taoist friends choose, do you want to be born holy?”

"How to choose? Now, even if I were to start all over again, the so-called "born holy" is just a matter of breath. But if I look back together with my memories, I will choose to be born holy, I will choose to be born with a worth of billions, and I will choose to be peerless. Gorgeous appearance.”

Li Yi picked up the chess pieces on the board and looked at the world between falsehood and reality on the chessboard.

 The old monk is still alive. After becoming the Holy King, he is still comprehending his Buddhist path as if he was possessed by a demon.

 And Li Shengxian was buried in the small temple courtyard.

The piece of wooden fish has been pulled back to its original trajectory. Even without any reason, it has returned to its original shape and said goodbye.

 Suddenly I felt a wonderful sense of transcendence.

 Intercepts the years, affects the past, stands outside the five elements, and does not enter reincarnation.

 Many times, he does not have an accurate understanding of his own strength, because all strengths are compared. Li Yi's personal experience of cultivation is not superficial and only looks at strength. Now he is using the power of time to influence reality, which can be seen to some extent.

 He can cultivate a sage king from the past, but this sage king must stay at home and not listen to the window. If you are like Li Shengxian, then you can reach the peak of divine transformation, and the cause and effect will be much greater if you take one step further.

"The answer to this question depends on when you are asking about me? Just like I ask you, what would you do if you had not seen my past or learned my teachings?"

 “You and I will not sit as peacefully as we do now.”

 Panhu answered without thinking.

 He could already think of how he was beaten to death.

　　Since I think I can break through the Holy King first, my chances of winning will be increased by one. With Dao Zun and Dayu Wuxiang assisting him, his chances of winning increase. He could even be shameless and bring the battlefield to the city to increase his chances of winning.

With such a favorable time and place and accumulation, he really can't think of a reason to lose.

There is nothing better than a frog in a well.

 Panhu, like the other Wuxiangs, had never experienced a real life-and-death fight with a strong person of the same level before. Therefore, one can only rely on one's own cognition to assume the opponent's strength.

Isn't Li Changsheng also without a phase? Can you still lose three against one?

 Can lose.

 Panhu is so convinced.

 Besides, Dao Zun and Dayu will not really fight to the death, and the former has never even revealed his true identity, and he even plotted against himself not long ago.

“All hostility comes from the unknown and insufficient communication. It seems that if we communicate more, we can still turn enemies into friends.”

Li Yi nodded happily.

Panhu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

 'It's not communication that can turn enemies into friends, but knowing how strong you are. '

　　Although I don't understand why the other party has invincible power, his temperament is completely opposite to that of gentleness.

  Or in human terms, the inner saint and the outer king.

"Zhuangzi, The World" This is why the way of inner sage and outer king is dark but not bright, depressed but not rising. Everyone in the world has his own way and his own way.

 Also, if you ask, you will get it, if you give it up, you will lose it. This is because asking is beneficial to getting.

 In layman's terms, it means that friends do it a lot, enemies do it hard.

 Panhu's study of human theory can actually reflect Li Changsheng's personality and character. Perhaps this is the inevitable influence of beings with inherited nature.

Li Changsheng was also influenced by the so-called education, and he seemed to be educated by the other party.

 But in the final analysis, Panhu felt that this was too forceful.

 Getting back to the topic, Li Yidao: "What's the competition in the third game?"

 Panhu asked another question, and Panhu asked back: "You let me again? Are fellow Taoists looking down on me a little too much?"

From the beginning of this game, the opponent gave way to him at every turn, either showing contempt or being indifferent. After all, it was a bit frustrating.

For a moment, he could vaguely understand Li Shengxian's emotions before his death. He felt that he was unwilling to do his best, but was understated by the other party.

 “I let you.” Li Yi admitted generously.

Since it is a fact, there is no need to hide it.

Two out of three games, a foregone conclusion without any restrictions, the balance will tip in favor of the opponent no matter what.

"good."

Panhu nodded and did not refuse, because it was a fact that he was weak.

 The weak must try their best to defeat the weaknesses of any strong person.

 A little spiritual light appeared in his eyes, like the sun in the sky, which was comparable to the unreserved release of the breath of heaven and earth.

He stared at Li Yi closely, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if provoking or requesting, and said: "Fellow Taoist, how about we compare whether time can affect you in the last round?"

 This is an area that he has never touched, an area that exists in his imagination but has never been practiced.

If you can't kill Li Changsheng now, can you kill him in the past?

"Oh? You want to influence me through the years and kill me?"

Li Yi, who was already uninterested, suddenly showed an interested smile.

 He asked back: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

“How will you know if you don't try?” Panhu said.

The answer is obviously no. By manipulating the years in this way, the cause and effect of a holy king can seriously hurt him, let alone a Wuxiang who has reached the top?

Li Yi put on a listening attitude and said, "Tell me how you can influence me without dying."

He was very curious about how Wuxiang, who was far better than himself in the passage of time, could turn decay into magic and break the deadlock.

The old tree spirit also had a solemn face, and he was equally curious.

Panhu replied: "You have learned the nine characters of heaven and earth, and you know the way of time. You should understand that time depends on cause and effect."

 If he had followed the previous methods, then the cause and effect would have crushed him to death the moment he affected Li Changsheng.

The two of them can unscrupulously rewrite the dynasty changes in the history of previous lives, allowing Li Shengxian to dominate Kyushu. Because the impact of hundreds of years or thousands of years is insignificant to them.

 The so-called butterfly effect is limited after all, as long as it does not touch the core.

 For example, during that period, the old tree spirit was located in the ancient sacred mountain. For example, killing the entire human race to prevent Li Changsheng from being born.

"So we deliberately avoid the ancient sacred mountains when playing chess." Li Yi nodded and said: "You and I even deliberately avoid the old trees, how dare you directly affect the past me?"

"The wonder of the world is that everything is allowed and nothing is absolute." Panhu tapped the white piece with his fingertips, symbolizing Xu He's chess piece, and the world on the chessboard started to move again.

 The chessboard was originally a square inch, but suddenly it was covered by nine heavens.

The chessboard expanded endlessly, covering the two of them in an instant, and also reflected between the sky and the earth.

The passage of time seems to have broken free from the shackles of a certain law and rushed into reality. When people look up, they can vaguely see a void hidden in the mist.

Like green mountains, like the sea, like fireworks in the world...

“He is the projection of fellow Taoist. If I send him forward fifty thousand years, will it affect you when you were a child?”

As soon as Panhu said these words, the old tree's spirit suddenly changed. Almost instantly, overwhelming murderous intent enveloped the opponent. Countless spatial barriers collapsed, as if a sea of ​​millions of trees had descended.

 One leaf can support a world.

Had Li Yi not raised his hand to stop him, Panhu and the chessboard would have faced a blow with all his strength from Wu Xiang.

 The old tree does not understand the time, but it is also a formless tree.

 Does he understand what Panhu means?

 This incarnation of Li Changsheng might kill himself.

 Your own karma is often the least severe.

Xu He has now ascended to the Holy King. With the promotion of the Holy King Panhu in all aspects, he may really be able to move forward 50,000 years to kill Li Changsheng's past.

 Whether it will succeed or not is unknown, but the old tree spirit will not take this risk.

 Li Yi stopped the old tree and said, "You can try it. I am very curious about how magical the law of time can be, and I am also curious about the fundamental operation of the law of heaven and earth."

 For him, this may be an opportunity to explore the laws of heaven and earth.

 The power of time must be actually activated.

 “Fellow Taoist, no!” The old tree frowned.

Li Yi first shook his head to signal the old tree not to mess around, then smiled gently and said with an indifferent look on his face:

 “You like to dream very much.”

 He is really curious about how it can arouse such interest. The last time he won money was in mahjong.

Panhu recalled Dayu's words, only the immortals in the world are transcendent.

 Because his strength far exceeds the ordinary Wuxiang.

Dare to let him try the method that can theoretically interfere with the formless years, but if he doesn't want to, the projection in it will be shattered in an instant.

 “Let's see, my method.”

This time it is no longer a fragment of time, but a long river of time.

Panhu was determined to risk his life.

The road of time is endless. Today he can take another step and kill a Wuxiang on the long river of time, a Wuxiang who is far better than himself.

 Li Yi was studying beside him.

 The outside world.

 A mirage that obscures the sky and the earth.

 For the mortals who have not opened the spiritual platform and are covered in dust, for those with low cultivation level, and for everything under the Nascent Soul, the sky is covered with a layer of mist.

Shiraishi leaned against the balcony, looked at the gray sky, and said with some confusion: "Why is it foggy? The smell seems a bit weird."

 The next second, Shiraishi's pupils turned into silvery white, and he could see the secret of heaven.

 The world that stands upside down comes into view.

 “What the **** is this?”

 “Practice world.”

Qiong Yu fell on top of her head and looked up at the sky.

“You can't tell from the appearance. Every time a great power fights, they move mountains to fill the sea. In an instant, the mountains are no longer mountains, and the sea is no longer sea, but the earth's veins remain unchanged for thousands of years.”

 “What are ley lines like?”

Baishi asked curiously, and Qiong Yu immediately cast a disdainful look: "Earth veins have no appearance. If I have to describe them, they are like the veins of heaven and earth, while spiritual veins are arteries. When there is movement, there is stillness. The movers move the spiritual energy of the world, and the quiet ones circulate the spiritual energy of the world. It supports the stability of heaven and earth.”

 “Why did the spiritual world appear?”

"Ben Shi, must be the vision of the immortal's fighting skills? The stronger the top martial arts, the more it can affect the law, and this may be the concretization of some kind of law."

 “What law?”

"don't know."

 Qiong Yu shook his head very honestly. Bai Shi asked Dong Yunshu, who had the highest cultivation level, but got a vague answer.

 “Years.”

 Those who have attained the Tao can see the true Dharma.

  Western Region, a valley.

Qiu Wuji suddenly opened his eyes and looked up to see a vision in the sky. Through the layers of clouds and mist, he could see a small temple.

"This is?"

 “The years are long.”

Dayu Yansheng, who was standing not far away, looked at the sky. He not only saw a small temple, but also an old monk.

 The old monk exudes an aura that does not belong to that period of time. If the past years are a hazy picture, then this monk is colorful.

 His trajectory is not a given.

“This guy Dazhou placed something similar to the incarnation tens of thousands of years ago from the Immortal Era, and trained him into a Holy King. He should have wanted to defeat Li Changsheng through this method, or even kill him.”

 “Interfering with the past and killing Li Changsheng? Didn't Senior Panhu say that time cannot be changed?”

Qiu Wuji said in confusion.

 If time can be interfered with at will, Panhu can kill the past of a certain existence. Then no one in the world can be his opponent, because everything has its infancy.

 “Haha, do you think he will tell us everything?”

Dayu Yansheng chuckled a few times.

"Dazhou once used similar means to avoid my pursuit. He hid himself in the era of Buddha Head, thus evading my pursuit."

Qiu Wuji asked again: "If that's the case, wouldn't he be immortal?"

"No, the universe is not lying. Time cannot be changed. All it can affect is our memory. What I am afraid of is not the cause and effect of all living beings. What I am afraid of is the cause and effect of the Buddha's head. Because formlessness has the same lifespan as the heaven and earth. , we have not died from beginning to end, and we will never die."

“Strictly speaking, memory can affect the Taoist mind, and it can also destroy a person.”

Dayu Yansheng asked back: "Do you know what method Dayu uses?"

 “Use the power of time to go against the current for 50,000 years and kill Li Changsheng.”

Qiu Wuji's understanding was as high as ever, and then he made inferences: "But as long as Li Changsheng takes action, he will fall short. It is impossible for Li Changsheng not to know about such a big movement."

 “That's why I said he was stupid.”

As soon as Dayu Yansheng finished speaking, he looked up and saw that the long river of time in the past had begun to flow backwards, and a fish was going back and forth against the river.

The old monk among them moved. He rushed towards fifty thousand years in the future to challenge a supreme being who had not yet been born.

 But Li Changsheng did not stop it.

 It seems like someone is more stupid than his brother.

 (End of this chapter)

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