Chapter 658 Chess Game, Chess Pieces


Jinhua Mountain.

In the Jade Square on the mountainside, more than three thousand monks are breathing spiritual energy on this platform, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

At the beginning of the day, the rising sun is rising in the east, and the golden light shines down. The clouds and mist on the mountainside are rolling like a vast sea, reflecting the glazed light, and rising up the fairy aura.

Zhao Yanling, the real person of Jindan, watched the more than three thousand monks exhaling the heaven together, absorbing the purple energy of the first day, and said loudly: "The real king has something to say, Taoist practice is not about adhering to the skills and magical powers. Spells, alchemy talismans Utensils, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything can be adapted to the Tao, and everything can be regarded as a method. "The Taoist method is all-encompassing, harmonious with the nature of heaven and earth, and can achieve the image of the immortal family."


"You all practice the Qingyuan Talisman Scripture, and you should know the art of Taoism, be righteous and peaceful in it, and be dignified and righteous."

"The so-called homework is to take purple qi in court, drink Liuhua at night, recite scriptures, and practice swordsmanship. It’s all homework.”

Under the guidance of Zhao Yanling, these monks finished breathing in the Purple Qi of the First Sun, and then began to practice swordsmanship and recite Taoist scriptures.

On the top of the mountain, between the left and right Dragon Horn Peaks, and above the Immortal Palace of the Cloud Palace, a round of blue sun shines brightly in all directions, emitting immeasurable heavenly brilliance.

Jiang Sheng stood in front of the Cloud Palace, overlooking the more than 3,000 monks practicing in the sea of ​​clouds on the mountainside.

Taoism does not yet govern by doing anything, but by doing things naturally.

The so-called practice is not as simple as finding a book of exercises and practicing hard in seclusion to breathe in your luck.

Cultivation of one’s moral integrity, nourishing Qi, strengthening one’s strength and keeping one’s foundation, both are indispensable.

Jiang Sheng used the method of initiation to teach Zhao Yanling's sword skills, and then asked Zhao Yanling to teach these monks. Only by selecting the best from them can they receive key training.

In fact, these monks also knew very well that although they worshiped at the mountain gate, most of them had no hope of formally worshiping Jiang Sheng.

They were just disciples of Jiang Sheng, not his disciples.

The gap between disciples and disciples is not only reflected in skills and resources.

Outside the disciples, they cannot rely on Jiang Sheng's name to act arbitrarily. They have only accepted Jiang Sheng's preaching.

Just like Ancestor Chixiao and Immortal Lord Xiangyu, Ancestor Chixiao preached and taught. I don’t know how many people have listened to Ancestor Chixiao. They are just disciples. Outside, you can boast that you have listened to Taoist Lord Chixiao, but you cannot call yourself a disciple of Lord Chixiao.

The ones who truly belong to the disciples of Daojun Chixiao are the seven famous disciples of Chixiao sect, and they are the successors of Daojun Chixiao.

If someone really touched those seven people without opening his eyes, Chixiao Daojun would definitely come to ask for justice, and even go to death.

Disciple and Master are intertwined in life, honor and disgrace.

The disciple has received all the teachings and training from the Master, and has obtained the Master’s resources and connections. In the future, he will inherit the Master’s legacy and promote the Dharma and defend the Way for the Master.

Not to mention this batch of three thousand people, even if the next batch, and the next batch, Jiang Sheng plans to recruit tens of thousands of monks, it will be difficult to select just a few disciples among them.

The water in the Shanhai Realm is too deep and too turbid. Jiang Sheng did not dare to recruit disciples, otherwise he might be contaminated by cause and effect and fall into the chessboard of a certain powerful person behind the scenes.

"What are you thinking about, little friend?"

Xianjun Xiangyu slowly appeared and looked at the more than three thousand monks below with a smile.

Obviously, this scene reminded Xiangyu Xianjun of many past events.

Jiang Sheng thought for a while and said: "If the Immortal Lord is interested, I can recruit more monks and send them to the Immortal Lord. They will serve as disciples and can also work for the Immortal Lord in the future. "

Xiangyu Xianjun nodded and shook his head again and again, as if he was afraid: "That's all, that's all, let's not mention it for now."

Obviously, the incident with the Fatian Sect in the past left such a profound shadow on the Mahayana Immortal Lord that even now in the depths of chaos, Xiangyu Immortal Lord still has lingering fears.

Seeing this, Jiang Sheng had to change the subject: "Xianjun, do you feel that your trip to the mountains and seas is a little too smooth?"

Xiangyu Xianjun He nodded: "To say it, it went somewhat smoothly. You and I have been struggling in this world of mountains and seas for so long. , has caused so much noise, but until now, you and I have not encountered any trouble."

"Is this mountain and sea world just a stagnant water, or is there something that has not been discovered by you and me?"

After saying that, both Jiang Sheng and Xiangyu Xianjun fell silent.

The two of them were not stupid, and they could naturally feel that the seemingly clear situation in the mountain and sea world seemed to be shrouded in a hazy mist. Everyone was in this mist and could not see clearly what was going on outside, including them.

But outside the mist, there is a pair of invisible eyes that are always watching everything in the mountain and sea world and controlling things in the mountain and sea world.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Sheng said slowly: "Immortal Lord, originally Pindao just planned to go to the East China Sea to search for any traces of immortal gods."

"It happened that such an emperor was discovered. Palace."

"It happened that I heard the truth about the last Yuanhui catastrophe and learned about the things that the ghosts and gods deliberately covered up."

"This emperor also happens to have a good impression of Pindao and is willing to give him a blessing."

"Immortal Lord, isn't all this a coincidence?"

"As if he knows me. If you need anything, just bring these to me on purpose."

Jiang Sheng said slowly, rubbing the gleaming talisman with his hands in his sleeves, and his heart became clear.

Although he was looking down at the three thousand monks on the mountainside, the light in his eyes seemed to penetrate the darkness of heaven and earth, and penetrate the heavy fog in the mountains and seas.

Xiangyu Xianjun couldn't help but feel chilled when he heard Jiang Sheng's words: Yes, everything is just a coincidence. Whatever Jiang Sheng wants, he will give it to him.

Even though Jiang Sheng was in the human world and making so much noise in the Netherworld, the Netherworld and the human world did not do anything to Jiang Sheng, as if they allowed Jiang Sheng to do whatever he wanted. Immortal Lord Xiangyu sighed with emotion: "The heaven and the earth are the chessboard, and all living beings are the chess pieces."

He always has the feeling that the world of mountains and seas is a chess game that has been laid out for a hundred thousand years. The chess game that has been planned since the beginning of the Great Tribulation.

Although this feeling is very sudden, Xiangyu Xianjun believes in his intuition.

I just don’t know how many living beings in this world are actively or passively participating in it, and how many innocent people have died under this plan without knowing anything.

Thinking about the great prosperity of ghosts and gods over the past hundred thousand years, the rampant evil spirits in the world, and the devastation caused by the mud dragons and the underworld, Immortal Xiangyu felt a palpitation in his heart.

One hundred thousand years.

This Yuanhui of the Chaos Great Thousand was only 40,000 years old, but in the mountain and sea realm deep in the chaos, this Yuanhui has already passed 100,000 years.

Did the last Yuanhui of all the worlds send people to the depths of chaos to search for the realm of mountains and seas?

No one can be sure.

But if there are really creatures in the upper three realms who know the existence of the mountain and sea realm, come from the chaotic universe to the depths of chaos, discover the mountain and sea realm, and discover the secrets of the mountain and sea realm, then such a huge Opportunities are in front of them, how can they not be tempted?

For ordinary monks, a huge opportunity is in front of them. There is no time to think about other things. Even the bait will be swallowed without hesitation.

Even if this opportunity is presented to many True Lords of Lianxu and True Lord of Fusion in the upper three realms, they will not refuse it.

The monks in the middle and lower realms are reluctant to give up the opportunity to reach the sky in one step, while the true kings in the upper three realms are sure of their magical powers and are confident that they can swallow this bait without being harmed.

After all, after getting a huge amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, you can leave directly, find a safe place to practice hard for thousands of years, and break through the situation safely, so why do you have to get involved in this mess that is difficult to deal with at first sight? .

If it were Immortal Xiangyu himself, his first thought after obtaining these resources would be to leave the Shanhai Realm immediately and never come back again.

After all, monks also have to consider cause and effect, and they all seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

After thinking about this, Xiangyu Xianjun looked at Jiang Sheng with an even weirder expression.

What kind of monsters does Penglai Taoism cultivate?

With such a huge opportunity in front of him, he can still be so calm and sober. This Taoist heart and character are enough to prove that he is worthy of being the true successor of Penglai Taoism and worthy of being entrusted with the important task by Tianzun.

After thinking for a long time, Xiangyu Xianjun said: "Well, little friend, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Sheng replied simply: "Inaction."

" Huh?" Xiangyu Xianjun looked at Jiang Sheng suspiciously.

Jiang Sheng smiled and said: "Xianjun, no matter what conspiracy or plan is behind this, we only need ten years, don't we?"

"It will take ten years to train these people. When the time comes, we will hold a great ceremony in Luo and invite the Heavenly Lord to come to the world."

"They have Chunyang as their back-up, so what can they do?"

Jiang Sheng’s words made Xiangyu Xianjun couldn’t help but laugh. Yes, what if those people hiding behind the scenes have Chunyang’s back-up plan?

Behind Jiang Sheng, standing are Three Realms Dongtian, Taoist Penglai, several Chunyang Taoists, and a True Yang in charge.

The Heavenly Lord is above, so what should we fear?

"Immortal Lord."

"Huh?"

Xiangyu Immortal Lord looked at Jiang Sheng, and saw Jiang Sheng looking into the distance with an extremely calm expression: "I'm afraid they won't give it to me. You and I will live in peace for ten years.”

“Let’s see, they. There will inevitably be a steady stream of means, either temptations, threats, or conspiracies, to force us to continue to do what they want."

"To cultivate the person they want and destroy the Shanhai Realm. The fetal membrane of heaven and earth.”

Immortal Lord Xiangyu asked: "My little friend, have you found the person they want you to train?"

Jiang Sheng looked at the three thousand monks on the mountainside. The sea of ​​clouds was rolling and the golden light was sparkling. Among the three thousand monks, there was a figure who was particularly outstanding and quite favored by Zhao Yanling.

“Perhaps, we have found it.”

Xiangyu Xianjun followed Jiang Sheng’s gaze and saw among the rows of monks beside the sea of ​​clouds on the mountainside, there was a particularly handsome one. The figure is practicing the Qingyuan Sword Scripture under the guidance of Zhao Yanling.

It is not a rigid drill, but a set of Qingyuan Sword Sutra that builds the foundation and nourishes the character. The man performed the drill very flexibly, like a crane or ape, with a faint rhythm.

Moreover, looking at his eyes with bright light and his whole body with pure spirit, it is clear that he has replaced the turbid energy in his body and gained innate power.

This is enough to prove that that person not only has extraordinary understanding, but also has excellent basic qualifications.

Looking at the three thousand people, this is definitely the best, a rare good seedling. No wonder Zhao Yanling is particularly fond of it.

Not to mention Zhao Yanling, Immortal Xiangyu felt that this was a talent that could be developed.

“The man’s name is Shen Yao, he is fifteen years old and from Anqing County, Pinghe Prefecture.”

"Both my parents are casual cultivators, but they are just like the foundation builders. They have no teachers and no opportunities."

"You are really a pure and good son, a good young man."

Xiangyu Xianjun understands

This Shen Yao is most likely the disciple given to Jiang Sheng by Emperor Zixiao, and also the chess piece personally selected by Emperor Zixiao to destroy the fetal membrane of the world of mountains and seas.

“Little friend, do you plan to teach him?”

"I have asked Zhao Yanling to focus on training this man. If he is really a genius, I will personally teach him the art of slaying dragons. What's the harm?" (End of Chapter)

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