Chapter 29 The Past of the Old Abbot
The original game of winning chess actually lost inadvertently. The game just opened, and the old monk lost before the next step, which made his face look extremely ugly.
Liu Yang didn't come this week, and he also studied it several times. He would not lose no matter how he made this chess game. Instead, he would kill Liu Yang and throw away his armor. But he didn't expect the scene in front of him.
"I have studied it for several days and found no omissions. Why can't I think of this step?" Looking at the black piece of his body, Abbot Yuan Yun was completely stunned. He was a chess slut, and he was full of confidence in his skills and could not withstand such a blow.
"This has nothing to do with chess skills. No matter what step I take, you will lose. I am afraid the abbot himself knows the mystery of this!" Liu Yang looked at the abbot quietly, and the sweat beads on his forehead had evaporated and disappeared, and he said with a smile.
"Oh?" Abbot Yuan Yun closed the surprise on his face, looked at Liu Yang curiously and said, "Oh, it seems that he can't hide it from the head of the Eastern Zhejiang Sect. His destiny cannot be violated!"
"The abbot is concerned, but he dares not go against the will of heaven. This is not possible!" Liu Yang jumped off the kang, stood in front of the old monk and said, "The abbot covered the dark clouds, which shows that he has been in trouble recently, so you lost not chess, but to fate. There is a trace of bloody disaster in this unlucky situation. I believe that if you don't have to wait long, you will have life worries. As a master monk, the abbot should be clearer than me, right?"
After saying that, Liu Yang paced with his hands on his back. In fact, he didn't want to explain this when he encountered such a thing, but the abbot invited him to play chess, which was not the drunken man's intention. I'm afraid this old guy knew very well what he was going to face, but he was just worried about the disciples in the temple and couldn't control it.
Looking at Liu Yang's look as if you were clear, Abbot Yuan Yun sighed: "Half a month ago, when I was reading the rosary, the rosary suddenly broke. I knew that something was going to happen. However, most of the Yunzhong Temples are orphans who have just become monks or adopted since childhood. No one can take charge of the overall situation. It's really hard for me to go there!"
Liu Yang frowned and suddenly raised his head: "Why does Master Abbot have to be obsessed with the will of heaven? You shouldn't have suffered this disaster. With your ability, you should be able to avoid misfortune? A Buddhist holy land, this blood-colored Xiaosha shouldn't be able to come in, right?"
Liu Yang was inexplicably angry. He was a master of the film. He saw with his own eyes that people who were able to change their destiny did not use what he learned to change their destiny. This is an insult to this industry. Only those who look down on Yishu in their hearts would have such disdainful thoughts.
"You may have misunderstood what I mean. I am not looking down on Yishu. I feel guilty. This is the retribution that will come sooner or later, and I will accept it happily!"
As if he saw Liu Yang's misunderstanding, the old monk shook his head quickly and said with a hint of shame on his face.
"Why are you ashamed of? Could it be..." Liu Yang was very confused when he heard this. While speaking, a flash of sperm in his eyes flashed, urging the sky eyes to the extreme. On the old guy, he saw a trace of murderous aura, which made Liu Yang stunned.
He took a step back in surprise, and looked at the abbot who looked like a slut, Liu Yang's heart trembled slightly!
Generally, ordinary people today cannot have murderous aura on their bodies. The old monk has a Xiaokong aura on their bodies, which proves that there is someone in his hands! The murderous aura is relatively weak, and it may have been a long time, but there is still such obvious evil aura. I am afraid that the old monk has more than one life in his hands!
"My friend Liu should have seen it!" The old guy's face suddenly turned cold, and his tone was filled with murderous aura. In a few seconds, the murderous aura disappeared without a trace. He sighed softly and said, "Who hasn't made a mistake? When I was young, I was indeed attacked by the desire to gain money. I have been living in guilt for years, which has caused me to suffer. So I am obsessed with chess and want to forget the past. Unfortunately... maybe death is a kind of relief!"
The moment when the old monk released his murderous aura made Liu Yang a little scared and he didn't dare to face this guy. Liu Yang was just a student. He lived in a city managed by the government since childhood. Not to mention killing people, he had never even killed a fish. Seeing the murderous intent that was as real as a murderous maniac, he was facing it as if he was a murderous maniac.
"How many people do you need to kill to have this momentum?" Liu Yang was secretly shocked. The old guy's murderous intent could be restrained freely, which surprised him a little. He could restrain his murderous intent. Who was he?
"More than fifty years ago, the Japanese invasion of China was coming to an end, and the head of state of China formed a snow leopard commando. I was one of them. However, after liberation, I did not die in battle. The glory made me arrogant and created a catastrophe with my own hands. Since then, I have deeply realized my mistakes. After thinking about it, I have only become a monk and a monk. After decades of praying for Buddha and chanting scriptures, I felt even more guilty. I have been waiting for the person who untied the bell. Unexpectedly, he has not come yet. After the rosary collapsed that day, I saw a glimmer of hope and a glimmer of relief. He was finally here!" Seeing that Liu Yang was shocked and unable to speak, the old abbot continued to talk.
After hearing this story, Liu Yang felt like a storm. This old guy actually had such a history. Liu Yang of the Snow Leopard Commando was familiar with it. It was the first special forces in the true sense of China. They were famous. Just a small team could confront the Japanese brigade's troops head-on and wipe it out. This record caused a sensation in the entire China back then. Until today, their shadow has not been forgotten and has been made into a TV series by modern people.
Liu Yang remained silent, and the fear in his heart gradually disappeared. He was not a murderer in front of him, but a hero. He really could not have imagined that such a hero would do something that would make him feel guilty for so many years.
Today's incident really surprised Liu Yang. He didn't say much. The old abbot was confused for decades. I'm afraid that he would have to wait for this disaster. No matter how much he said, it would not change the old monk's idea.
"Master Abbot, today I told me about this past event, there should be other purposes, right?" Liu Yang was surprised after hearing his story, but he was not stupid. Since the other party told him that he must have a purpose, he put away his surprise and asked.
Chapter completed!