Chapter 304

Hearing this voice, Yi Feng looked very complicated.

In this cultivation world, although the skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are useless, a few more skills will always make him feel a sense of achievement.

What bothered him was the reward mount.

Is it slow?

It's not a good thing to hear a name.

Moreover, he can still remember the lesson of skeleton Benwei and the fear of his domination.

"Master, what is this?"

The old man with sheep beard finally couldn't help but ask the monk.

"Benefactor, if you study hard, there will always be results."

"Amitabha."

The monk said with a smile.

Then he and Yi Feng left one after another.

The old man with sheep beard stood blankly in place, then hurriedly sat down next to the chessboard, and carefully observed the chess game between them.

When he looked at it, he suddenly found that the whole chess game had become a galaxy.

The sky is full of stars.

Black and white are intertwined.

But it was clear that the black power soon gained the upper hand, and then drove the white power to a corner until it was completely swallowed.

"This..."

"This is..."

"The power of the road?"

The old man with sheep beard cried in his heart, trembled suddenly, and his eyes glittered with a thick unbelievable.

And he suddenly remembered.

Just now, the monk holds the sunspot, while the mortal holds the white one. Isn't it corresponding to the two forces in the galaxy?

He found that the young man he despised was not a mortal, but an expert stronger than a monk!

In front of him, I'm afraid I'm the real ordinary man!

He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He just wanted to take an apprentice here, but he blew up two such peerless experts, one better than the other!

"But the immortal road has been broken. This kind of expert shouldn't have appeared in this world..."

"I'm afraid the weather will change in this continent!"

"Such a big event must be notified."

however.

The chess game left behind was a great opportunity for him.

He couldn't help but bow twice in the direction Yi Feng and the monk left to show his thanks.

On the street.

Yi Feng caught up with the monk and asked with a smile, "by the way, haven't you asked the master's name yet?"

"Poor monk Chen Kunpeng, his legal name is Kunpeng."

The monk smiled and put his hands together.

"It's master Kunpeng. Nice to meet you."

Yi Feng also folded his hands, bowed his head, and said, "by the way, master Kunpeng, you didn't accept the inheritance of the old man just now, and he called you master so respectfully. You must be a cultivator, too?"

"Benefactor, I'm just a monk."

Monk Kunpeng smiled and replied, "he called me elder, but my chess skill is a little better than him."

"All right!"

Yi Feng nodded.

I admire this Kunpeng monk in my heart.

You can accept the mantle of the cultivator, but you choose not to. It's really an expert

He has no spiritual roots. Otherwise, with his chess skills, the old man can certainly inherit his mantle!

What a pity.

Otherwise, if you cultivate yourself, you can at least get a martial spirit!

Just then, monk Kunpeng suddenly stepped forward.

Turning around, he smiled and said to Yi Feng, "benefactor, let's say goodbye today. I should almost go to change fate."

With that, he walked to the nearby restaurant.

But Yi Feng took a closer look.

But I was surprised.

"Yihong hospital?"

He couldn't help shouting, "master Kunpeng, you go here for alms?"

Monk Kunpeng looked up at the plaque and said with a gentle smile, "donor, don't panic. Everything is fate. In the eyes of the poor monk, all living beings are equal and all are donors."

"Since it's all karma, where isn't it?"

"So goodbye, benefactor. Of course, by our fate, I believe we will meet again in the future."

With that, he smiled all over his face, and then swaggered into Yihong hospital.

"Expert."

"This is an expert who is really detached from the secular world."

Yi Feng couldn't help but put up his thumb, and then left with Zhong Qing

Soon.

The master and apprentice rushed back to the place of chaos.

And when he thought of Gu Benwei grabbing the hydrangea, Yi Feng felt his head big.

Especially when I heard that the woman's wedding was ready and she was coming to pick up people tomorrow, Yi Feng finally couldn't sit still.

Therefore, he, who wanted to play here for a few more days, ran away with skeleton Benwei all night.

Others don't know what skeleton Ben Wei is. Doesn't he know?

Therefore, this marriage can't be married at all.

If you let the woman know that the person who robbed the hydrangea was a skeleton, you might tie them all in anger without saying whether it would scare others.

"What do you say? You didn't force yourself to count. You bastard still ran to grab the hydrangea. Isn't it obvious to deceive others?"

In the dark night, Yi Feng taught a lesson while holding skeleton Benwei.

"Abba, I won't go."

However, skeleton Ben Wei held a tree tightly and refused to go no matter how Yi Feng pulled it.

"Why do you keep it if you don't go?"

Yi Feng said in a deep voice.

"I want to get married, I want love."

Skeleton Ben Wei hugged the tree and said firmly.

"Marriage?"

Hearing this, Yi Feng got angry and took a big ear of melon seeds.

"You son of a bitch, you're still married. Do you want love?"

"If you rob other people's hydrangeas, you've made others miserable. Do you still want to marry others and ruin their reputation?"

Yi Feng's seven orifices were smoking, and he grabbed skeleton Benwei's arm and taught him a lesson word by word.

"No, I want it."

Skeleton Ben Wei said the most firm words in the most counseling tone.

With that, I didn't forget to shrink my head.