Chapter 93

With his hands on his chest, he could see dozens of seals in an instant. The beautiful white hands pushed forward slightly, and a beautiful and gorgeous Fu Zhuan suddenly appeared and went to the sky.

In an instant, the light and shadow changed, and the emptiness suddenly changed, showing a piece of thick towering ancient trees, a quiet path winding out, extending to the deepest part of the dense forest.

"It's really a ban on the mentally retarded."

The little hamster curled his mouth and looked scornful. For this arrogant and arrogant mouse, Chu Chen is already not strange, white it did not speak, with a child's dream toward the quiet path.

The winding path is made of clean and tidy bluestone slabs. It is about seven feet wide. Two people can walk together and can't see the edge at a glance. Chu Chen walked on the road for a long time, but he saw that the trees around him were towering, and each tree was hugged by more than ten people. Under the trees, there are so many exotic flowers and shrubs that it seems like a complete small world.

Because the ancient trees in the sky are too thick, the whole path is very dark. Fortunately, there are many strange crystals floating in the empty sky, which constantly radiate colorful lights to the surrounding areas. Instead, the whole path is dreamlike and beautiful.

"The old man, said to be a close friend of elder Huang, had been seriously injured due to some accidents before, and his time was running out. Therefore, he has been living in seclusion in the dense forest behind the mountain and never goes out to walk around." Children's dream is walking and whispering.

"Hurt? What kind of injury did he say? "

Chu Chen listened and frowned slightly. With his intuition, he felt that there was something wrong with the old man when he was practicing, and there was a sign of being possessed by the devil. But after all, it was only a painting. If he had suffered any internal injury, Chu Chen could not help it.

"I don't know. He didn't say it, nor did elder Huang." Tong Meng shakes his head.

"Let's have a look first." There is no way to blindly guess, Chu Chen shook his head.

Chu Chen thought that the mysterious "Back Mountain" is probably a strong one at the patriarchal level, so he can move in. Who is the old man?

After walking for half an hour, the sky high ancient trees disappeared. On the green grass, several wooden houses were scattered.

Not far away is a huge waterfall, which falls into the deep pool below, as clear as the Milky way.

Beside the deep blue pool, there is a pavilion. In the pavilion, an old man is sitting beside a small stone table. In front of him, a chess game is half played. The old man's eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be trapped in a deep level of meditation and remained motionless for a long time.

"Grandfather Liu, I'm here."

Walking to the pavilion, Tong Meng called out softly, "I have finished the painting you ordered."

Hearing Tongmeng talk, the old man sitting upright eyebrows move, slightly open his eyes. A bright light passed through the turbid eyes.

How strong!

Chu Chen's eyelids jumped violently. Since he came over, Chu Chen subconsciously opened his mind to see what happened to the old man. When the light passed by, Chu Chen only felt that there was a huge giant beast lurking in front of his eyes, which was as powerful as a prison and as terrible as a sea of smoke.

Except for the old man in Xianchen mountain, the most ancient one is the old one.

Even if he is seriously injured, even if his breath is weak, the old man still gives him an extremely dangerous feeling, like a mole ant looking up at a giant dragon, that is a terrorist who can completely smash him to pieces with just one hand and one foot.

Once again, he sensed it carefully, and Chu Chen moved slightly in his heart. He felt right at the beginning. The old man was really possessed.

After opening his mind, Chu Chen could clearly feel that the old man's meridians were like a running river, and there were several obvious bifurcations. The bifurcation is a useless pulse hidden in the human body. I don't know what kind of skills the old man practiced, which made the spirit power move to that place. Each time the spiritual power flows through, it makes those bifurcations wider.

According to this situation, if the abandoned pulse is widened to a certain extent, I'm afraid it will become more and more serious. Even in the end, it is likely that the whole body's meridians will be dislocated, and the spirit power will flow against the current, and the body will die!

"It's you, little girl."

The old man looked at the children's dream and nodded with a smile, "I'm an old man, but I've added trouble to you."

"What do you say about grandfather Liu. This is my painting. Please see if there is anything wrong with it Tong Meng went to the old man and handed the painting to him respectfully.

The old man took the picture, shaking his hands and spreading it out. For a moment, an old man with a clear and hale face appeared on the paper. This painting is obviously carefully decorated, each hair, every trace of wrinkles are incomparably clear and obvious. At first glance, it really seems to be a living person pasted up.

"Well, it's good." The old man nodded with a smile, and a satisfied look appeared on his face. It has to be said that the painting of children's dream is really extraordinary and amazing."My grandfather praised me so much." Childhood dream sweet smile, hands unconsciously holding a small white hamster gently stroked. Strange to say, this little hamster is arrogant and arrogant. In front of the old man, he dare not say a word. He let his little hands knead on it. It seems that he really regards himself as a pet mouse who can't speak.

This bully is afraid of the hard goods, must have felt the powerful threat of the world's strong, began to install ordinary pets.

Chu Chen turned his mouth and glanced at the stone table. His eyes suddenly brightened. Subconsciously, he went to the old man's face and looked at the remnant carefully.

"Well, what should I give you in return for such a good painting?" The old man gently stroked his beard. Obviously, he was very satisfied with the painting. He frowned and thought for a moment. When he looked up, he saw Chu Chen staring at the end of the table. He couldn't help smiling. "Why, my little brother is also involved in the art of chess?"

"I know a little about it. Let the old man laugh Chu Chen smile, did not wait for the old man to open his mouth, he sat down in front of the old man, respectfully arched his hand, "boy, dare to ask the old man for some chess skills, I wonder if the old man will agree?"

"Ha ha, you don't think I'm a boring old man. If you want to play chess with me, you can't get it." The old man was stunned for a moment, and then a smile. With both hands moving gently, he just wanted to erase the pieces on the table and rearrange them. However, Chu Chen waved his hand slightly. "Don't bother, old man. How about we continue this mess?"

"Oh? That would be nice. " The old man was slightly surprised. I didn't expect that Chu Chen was so young and his chess skills were so profound. You should know that he was not only a piece of remnant chess, but also infused his own spiritual will in the process of playing chess, which contained his own understanding of the road of heaven and earth. It can be said that the mystery is endless. If you don't know chess very well, I'm afraid you can't understand it.

At the moment, he and Chu Chen sat opposite each other, each holding a son, began to have a mold under the kind of up.

Next to the children's dream heart but slightly tight. Looking at Chu Chen's eyes, I can't help but worry. You know, Chu Chen entered Biquan Xianzong three years after running outside every day, which time to study the game. I've never heard of him knowing how to play chess. If you lose too badly when you play chess with the old man, will you be hit?

Don't let the first drop come out.

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