"Haha, it's just a joke. You don't have to get angry. You can come and fulfill the chess agreement. I can't ask for it!" Abbot Yuan Yun saw that Liu Yang did not have an attack on the spot, so he looked at him differently. Ordinary young people are full of energy, but they won't give up like this.

Looking at the old monk who looked like a slut, Liu Yang pursed his mouth helplessly, took out his right trouser pocket, and threw a string of golden rosary at the abbot.

"I've given you something to you. If you have any dissatisfaction with Taoism, tell me it together. If there is any misunderstanding, you must solve it, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble in the future." Liu Yang did not want the Taoist and Buddha schools to become domineering with swords and harmony was the most important thing in everything. Liu Yuanchun had to continue this trouble. This was not what Liu Yang wanted to do.

Liu Yang wanted to carry forward Taoism. The first step was naturally to make Buddhism and Taoism reunite, so that he could avoid many detours in the future.

Abbot Yuan Yun instinctively raised his right hand, cleverly took the rosary, and said with a smile: "It turns out that he has the temperament of the leader, but he is much easier to get along with than that old guy. Today is a chess game. If you beat me, the door of Yunzhong Temple will be open to you in the future!"

The old abbot seems to be in his seventies or eighties. His flexibly took over the Rosary, which made Liu Yang secretly admire him. Unexpectedly, he is also an old martial arts world who practices internal kung fu. Compared with Taoism, the inheritance of Buddhism is relatively complete.

"Okay, then I will definitely win. You are waiting to send the invitation!" Liu Yang said with great momentum without hesitation. He was the only one who could come to Yunzhong Temple. This was not what he wanted, but he would stop when he was ready. Maybe there would be something good in the future.

Liu Yang followed the old abbot and walked to the back hall with a chatter and laughter. Along the way, many little novice fans looked at this scene in surprise, all of whom were surprised to see how the abbot talked and laughed to a young man. Who is this young man?

Even monks in the temple rarely say a word to the abbot, and it is even more impossible to have a good chat and laugh. Abbot Yuan Yun gave others the impression that he was a chess game. He always studied the chess game alone, and communicated less than others. Occasionally, some distinguished guests came, and the abbot would show up and say a few words after making an appointment.

"Little Friend Liu, check the chess game and whether it has been passive!"

The temple was not big, and the two of them arrived next to the chess game in a few minutes. Abbot Yuan Yun pointed to the table covered by yellow cloth and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Liu Yang was not polite, and reached out and lifted up the yellow cloth. The dense black and white pieces came into view. He saw that the black pieces were already surrounded by the white pieces, and the black pieces were like thousands of sharp arrows, which could wipe out all the white pieces at any time.

But when faced with this kind of siege, Bai Qi still showed no sign of defeat, and she had a desire to survive in death.

"No one has ever moved the chess game, so let's start now!" Liu Yang glanced at it, and his face showed a look of satisfaction. Although he believed that the old monk had never played the chess game, the prejudice of the Taoist and Buddha families might have caused the chess game to be damaged.

"Okay, today's chess game, I'm going to see if you can continue to survive. I have also thought about how to cut off your path for a week this week. Finally, I have studied it!" Abbot Yuan Yun said to play chess, with a flash of light in his eyes, and he looked particularly excited.

"Then let's wait and see!" Liu Yang sat on the kang without any hesitation, looked at the chess game carefully, and a hint of sweat appeared along his forehead. When he saw the chess game in his eyes, a bloody battlefield immediately appeared in his mind. The scene of defeat as mountains of fallen shocked him, and his grand blood made him feel even more nervous.

"You can't lose this game of chess! If you lose, my mood will be affected!" The blood flashing in Liu Yang's eyes made him wake up instantly, touching his forehead and saying to himself.

This game of chess has not been able to control him until now. A week ago, it was not Liu Yang who was playing chess, but he was guided by the words in his mind, and survived step by step, so that he could have this thrilling chess game.

His chess skills have not reached that level at all. Liu Yang used his own thoughts to refer to the chess game and was immediately introduced into it by the Xiaosha energy. If he is not careful, he will become obsessed with it.

Abbot Yuan Yun looked at Liu Yang's horrified look, smiled with a bent corner of his mouth, and sat opposite him without saying a word, clamping a black piece with his fingers and stopping on the chessboard. After a long time, he said, "My friend Liu, you deserve to play the chess!"

"Huh!" Liu Yang let out a breath, picked up the white chess with a trembling right hand, shaking left and right on the chessboard, as if he was unable to decide where to go.

"Damn it, why don't I know where to go? There are pursuers in front and tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves behind. If this white chess goes down, they will die on the spot. What should I do?" Liu Yang originally thought that when he picked up the white chess, the words in his mind would appear again, but he swayed in the air for more than ten seconds, but the words did not appear again, which made him feel at a loss.

"Well? I have been studying this chess for a long time. No matter which step you take, it will be a defeat. Why don't you accept your fate and let it go!" Abbot Yuan Yun saw that Liu Yang's chess piece was delayed and thought he was afraid to make it, so he couldn't help but remind him.

To be honest, Liu Yang was really scared. Since he saw the chess game for the first time, he felt that this game of chess cannot be lost. If he lost, his practice would be difficult to move forward. Even if there was a sea of ​​purgatory blood ahead, he could not retreat.

"The destiny of heaven can be violated. In ancient times, Wolong borrowed his life from heaven for fifty years to tamper with the secrets of heaven. People themselves have the ability to change their destiny against heaven. Why don't they try it? I swear to jump out of this fishing net for fish meat!" Liu Yang kept staring at the chess game, without looking at the abbot at all, and replied firmly.

"Although Wolong succeeded in leveraging his life from heaven, he also ended up in a bad situation. This is a retribution that goes against God's will! The retribution of cause and effect cycle is unhappy. Why should you be obsessed with it when you are young?" Abbot Yuan Yun naturally understood what Liu Yang meant and persuaded him with a smile.

Liu Yang slowly raised his head, looked at the abbot and said, "You can't see me clearly, so don't use Buddhist scriptures to enlighten me. This trick is useless!"

As soon as Liu Yang finished speaking, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he saw the old monk's black clouds covering the top of the black clouds, and there was a faint surging blood. This was a sign of a blood disaster. He thought to himself that this old guy had a blood disaster without knowing it. It was stupid.

"Hehe, no matter which step I take in this game, I will win!" Seeing the old guy, Black Clouds, I guess he would be extremely lucky. I am afraid that this seemingly dead situation contains rebirth, and he will win if he goes casually!
Chapter completed!