Chapter 92: Two-sleeved snake fights Su Wang, and one sword makes the road come true.
Qingzhou has been known as Yunmeng Shuize since ancient times. The rural villagers in the reed marsh have raised crows and eaten yellow croakers every meal. The old man liked the simple taste of the steamed yellow croaker. The scholars and gentry in Xiangfan were looking for the distance, coveting seafood, and buying at all costs. They had ice cubes all the way, and had long lost their “interest”. In the eyes of the old man, they were clearly the lowest-class diners, let alone the gourmet. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the little girl staring at the edge of the black water tank outside the house, and finally chose the largest yellow croaker in the tank and handed it over to her mother to steam it. The old man smiled and said, “Only children have the bodhicitta, and people are always thieves.” Then he looked at the bamboo table. Dozens of pebbles picked up from the shore seemed to be carelessly placed on the table. The stones were of varying sizes and their distances were different. By the time the farmer cooked fish, the old man had already thrown away some slightly smaller stones from the table, while the few pebbles with larger sizes moved closer to the area with the densest gravels.
When the girl came with a wooden plate containing a steamed yellow croaker, the onion and ginger were very large, and she also added wine and a few shreds of ham. The old man took the chopsticks first, and did not mind whether the peasant woman followed the virtual steaming method to cook the fish. Only when the little yellow croaker was full of people’s hearts could it have a real taste. The old man placed the plate on the corner of the table with few stones, and the chopsticks were flying. The little girl saw that the old man was eating with relish and was particularly happy. She smiled and immediately no longer afraid of being angry. She asked softly, “Grandpa, are you from Xiangfan City?”
The old man slowed down the chopsticks, shook his head, and smiled without saying a word. The little girl who needs to work with her parents and has dark skin shined with a hint of regret. The peers in the village always talk about going to Xiangfan City, and always talk about how grand the city is and how rich the city is. She has never been to Xiangfan, so she naturally admires and envies her. She even heard that the sisters there are like fairies. She thought that if she could be half of them when she grew up, she would be fine. After eating the steamed yellow croaker, the old man handed the wooden plate and chopsticks back to the little girl, and chuckled softly, “When I leave, you say to your parents, today we will leave the reeds and go to the Guanyin Temple ten miles away to burn incense. After burning the incense, we can ask for some silver from the Guanyin Empress. Just smash the stone carp in the empress, which will be included in it. Little girl, remember not to hurry home after taking the silver, and wait until dark at the earliest. Don’t forget to wait for me to leave home before you leave. You should leave home early and return late.”
The little girl was stunned, thinking that she just thought it was just listening to the heavenly book. The old man smiled dismissively and said, “Just think I am the land father-in-law of this land.”
She was childish and childlike, and said excitedly, “Grandpa is really a god.”
The old man did not agree, touched the girl’s head, reached out his finger and shushed her lips, signaling her not to speak out. The little girl nodded vigorously, and the old man looked down again at the stones scattered on the table, as if he was trapped in a long test similar to a chessboard, and the girl left quietly. Since the old man is not from Xiangfan, how can he protect the water?The land god of the earth, let alone the old man is not a monster, but the child is sincere and could not think of these tricks. Although he is not a god, he really has to worry about it. From the perspective of the world, he is no different from an immortal or a ghost. The nine kingdoms were in chaos in the Spring and Autumn Period, and “celestial phenomena change” emerged one after another in various places. The green dragon came out of water, the divine monument broke through the ground, and the female chicken turned into a male. Which one was not done by others?
Not to mention these temples and the world was in a three-foot game, just in terms of Go, the scholars of the Western Chu Dynasty were fond of talk, and the chess style became increasingly popular, so the nine-stage chess items such as Entry, Tongyou, Fighting Power, and Shunlu were done by others. For example, today, the three famous players in the chess world show a three-legged squad. The court set up a chess and waiter. Six top-notch players including Wang Jixin and Song Shutong made chess recipes and identified chess skills. More than 400 people made the list. The old man actually claimed that he could still win easily even if these four hundred chess players gathered together to talk to him. He could still win easily. He could only say such crazy words in the world. However, Wang Jixin and others dare not respond. Whether they are joining forces or fighting alone, they all pretended to be deaf and dumb. This old man’s extraordinary chess skills can be seen. But later, for some reason, the old madman said that he would no longer talk to anyone in his life.
The old man stared at the table and smiled, “I have been invincible for five hundred years. How could I say that the Xu family is so beautiful, I want to be on par with me, so I am very early.”
You should know that the old man first entered the Shangyin Academy Palace in his early years, called himself the Three Jia, and ran away from the dragon and snake. He wrote the “Dizhulu” in one go in the mud after the heavy rain on the lakeside. The beginning of the article said that he should establish his heart for the heaven and earth, establish his destiny for the living people, inherit his unique knowledge for the past sages, and open peace for all generations.
Over the years, I have been walking around in all directions and have nothing to do, so I taught Lu Xu how to take root, how to be down-to-earth, how to teach Li Baishi how to charm the country, and how to write “Female Commandment” for a woman, and asked King Guangling to kill the second son, misleading the ignorant young people in the Imperial Heaven Supervision. As long as he is willing, who is not the chess piece in his hand, next he will teach a little guy named Wen with a wooden sword how to use a sword. After the fall of the country, the old master of Western Chu not only held a grudge against others but also beat his chest and stamped his feet and scolded Lao Huang Liao for killing three million people with a three-inch tongue. He was talking about this old man. However, these ups and downs of the world have all become fixed patterns on the chessboard, left for later generations to interpret.
The old man who could not tell the specific age picked up a round pebble in the middle of the table. “The person named Zhao is in Tianyuan, and he doesn’t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, but he is cute in his behavior.”
The old man sitting on a small stool changed his eyes and fell into a huge stone among the densest stones. “The eleventh Wang Mingyin, be the first to rush. Can he survive in death?”
His eyes turned gently, “The Wang family has a woman holding her for a moment. Should she break her to death or a wonderful hand?”
The old man kept muttering to himself, and saw the circling green and white phoenix, and said, “The chaos is everywhere, chaos, it is really chaos, and it is orderly in chaos.”
Finally, the old man stretched out his two fingers to rub his white temples habitually, frowned and said, “Is it the Su Wang todayThen I have to face the big cold dragon and the old man Rong to calculate it. “
The old man didn’t go to see the chaos of the table tattoo on the table, but then took a long test. His original intention was to calculate the calculations with his fingers. Without thinking, he turned into a rest and nap. He didn’t care about the chess game on the table. He smacked his lips and whispered softly when he was half asleep and half awake, “The yellow croaker is so fragrant. “
This greedy and lazy old man is really the number one person in the chess world who was criticized by the high priest of Shangyin Academy and said that he was “extraordinary and saint, no vulgarity, and is really not an individual” in the 500-year chess world.
This old man who looked like an ordinary old scholar was about to sleep soundly, and thunder broke out completely on the ground.
Continuous!
“The young man of the Wu family really couldn’t seek death! When will the Suwang Sword be used as a decoration?”
What is the old sword god called the sword in his name?
The green light of the sword in Li Chungang’s hand suddenly rose and rose again and again. Even Pei Nanwei could clearly see that the old sword god’s three-foot cold edge was like a green snake. It was just a thread before, and it was not true. At the moment, the green aura was as strong as an arm, completely covering the sword itself. With one sword, it lifted up and completely crushed the bamboo pole in Wu Liuding’s hand that was cut like a short dagger into powder. Not only that, Wu Liuding, who was originally at ease, finally looked embarrassed, and his cuff was cut off by the sharp sword energy. Li Chungang seemed to not want to give Wu Liuding the chance to sheath King Su, laughed and was unforgivable. With a comparison of sword skills, he realized that this guy clearly chose a domineering sword. You want to be domineering, as far as the swordsman is concerned, I have countless enemies in my life, who can be more domineering than the two-sleeved green snake
My sword is nothing more than rising and falling.
View the tide of Guangling in the east, crossing the river with the tide. Watch the millions of wild buffaloes in the north, stepping on the body of the cows as if walking on the flat ground. The huge waves in the south slam their heads, and blew up the rivers and seas with one sword. Go to Randu Mountain to ask the Buddha with a sword and kill twenty-three Arhats.
Li Chungang’s sword momentum has risen again!
Is there no end?
Is it necessary to enter the realm of the land sword fairy in one go?
Wu Liuding, who has no sword in his hand, has wandered back at the Ghost Gate several times.
This flat road is full of devastation, and countless ravines are distributed in staggered.
The sword servant who is almost a stalwart in the contemporary sword tomb behind Wu Liuding slowly opened his eyes, and the Su Wang sword behind her trembled and cicadas cried out.