Chapter 1703

Master Wu Nian was bewildered by the portrait of the beautiful woman, and grandma butterfly was also trapped in the illusion and could not extricate herself.

Just when they were bewildered by the illusion, the black sand in the middle behind them gradually gathered and gathered more and more. Like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, they slowly rose upward and became a human form.

It was a demon with black sand and dark iron filings, and his whole body was full of evil spirit. Seeing that it was about to take shape, he had a sharp black black iron sword in his hand.

All of a sudden, a white shadow flashed by, accompanied by Xiaobai's angry barking. Xiaobai's cry was particularly loud and deafening in the room, and awakened the illusory master mindless and grandma butterfly.

Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue go upstairs and leave Xiaobai to play in the yard. They smell the strong evil spirit and find that master wunian and grandma butterfly are fascinated by illusion, and a demon growing from black sand and Xuan iron filings is about to attack them.

Xiaobai rushes to the past. As he runs, his body grows rapidly. His hair turns golden in an instant. The sharp dog's paw cuts across the devil's body and grabs a large group of black sand and Xuan iron filings.

The devil's trick was destroyed by Xiaobai. He gnashed his teeth and roared, "disgusting little dog."

The sharp xuanjian sword suddenly stabbed Xiaobai's body, but Xiaobai's golden dog hair sword doesn't enter. However, the black iron sword contains a powerful force. Xiaobai is in great pain when stabbed on his body. He sobs and rolls on the ground.

"The devil."

Master Wu Nian is full of shame. He once loved a-lian in his life. He thought that he had forgotten him for hundreds of years. He was a mental Buddha, but today he moved his mind in the illusion and almost destroyed his merits and virtues.

In his hands, the Buddha's beads and lights were blazing and thundering, and the sound of wind and thunder hit the newly formed black sand devil.

Grandma butterfly also wakes up from her dream. She is still wrinkled in the bronze mirror. She looks ugly and old. Only then can she understand that she is in the devil's vision.

She was so angry that she didn't understand why.

Whether it was for the devil to immerse herself in the illusion, or because the illusion he had given her was not long, her first thought after waking up was disappointment and loss.

She picked up her crutches from the ground with a slight tip of her foot. She screamed angrily, and beat the black sand devil behind her.

Under the attack of the light of the Buddha beads and the cold iron crutches, the black sand devil was beaten to pieces, and the black sand all over his body was fragmented, flying in the wind, and soon turned into black sand and scattered on the ground.

Wu Nian master's face of regret, constantly chanting Buddhist scriptures, self repentance.

"Amitabha, I have moved my heart. I hope Buddha will forgive me."

Grandma butterfly's anger did not disappear. She took a disdainful glance at Master Wu Nian and said, "monk Wu Nian, what are your sins?"

Master Wu Nian sighed, and a bitter look appeared on his face: "Oh, it's hard to say. This demon hall is really worthy of its name. Not only are there demons everywhere, but also the demons in our hearts are revealed."

Granny butterfly giggled, as if knocking a broken Gong: "is it hard, your old monk is hundreds of years old, come to the devil hall, to return to the secular?"

"Ridiculous, ridiculous, Amitabha, sin, sin."

Old Qin tou and Mo Yun came to the deepest third courtyard, garden Creek, beautiful scenery, clear stream also covered with light heat.

There are only two rooms in the third courtyard, a triangular Flower Pavilion.

The doors and windows of the room were dilapidated. Mo Yun stood at the door and looked inside. The room was empty and full of black sand and iron filings. There was nothing to look at.

In the middle of the pavilion, there is a round marble table.

The stone table has simple and solemn patterns and exquisite workmanship. There are also three oval stone benches around the table. They come from the same stone with the stone table. They are crystal clear and bright in color and look valuable.

What interests Mo Yun is that there is a mahogany chessboard on the small round table, which is full of black and white pieces.

Mo Yun's heart moved. There were people playing chess in this place. He curiously walked over and glanced at the chessboard.

At this glance, the chess game has a sense of familiarity.

The black and white chess pieces are like two armies fighting each other, rushing left and right. The game is very similar to the one that he once played with Tianshan old man.

He held the white son and surrounded the central Tianyuan with two wings, while the old man of Tianshan held the sunspot. He divided the troops from the central Tianyuan, intercepted them from the left and right, and killed him inextricably.

It is a chess game that Mo Yun remembers vividly, because it is a chess game that has not been finished.

Now I think of it, I still feel a little sorry and ashamed.

At that time, it was agreed with the Tianshan old man that whoever won would get the longevity iron certificate and enter the Changsheng world.

In fact, I should have lost that game, but when I was playing chess, when the old man of Tianshan didn't pay attention to it, I moved a piece with wind and thunder, and won the game by cheating shamelessly.

At that time, I heard that the world of longevity was about to open. After calculation, Mo Yun won the old man's eye.Although old friend Tianshan old man a face of regret, he still took the longevity iron certificate to come to Changsheng world. As like as two peas of

, hundreds of years ago, I saw the chess game, and I still remember the situation.

White as long as the force of wind and thunder deflect a chess piece, can win.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling ashamed and helpless.

I thought that cheating and winning chess would help me to get into the world of immortality, but I didn't expect that it was a place forgotten by time. I couldn't get through the robbery at all.

It's true that good and evil will eventually be rewarded. He won the chess game by cheating, and he was trapped in the eternal life world. My old friend, the old man of Tianshan, may have already passed the robbery and soared to the fairyland.

Looking at the chess game, all of a sudden, he saw a flower in front of him, and the stars changed, and he returned to the scene at that time again.

On the stone bench opposite was a man of Tianshan. He stroked his long beard and looked at himself with a smile, while he was playing chess with him with a white son in his hand.

What's the matter? How do I travel back to the past? It's impossible. The surroundings are still in the courtyard of the demon hall. Old Qin Tou is still enjoying the flowers in that garden.

He wanted to get up from the stone bench and turn his head to see what old Qin tou was doing. However, he felt that there was a pressure of tens of millions of tons on him. He would not let him get up from the bench or move. He could only watch the chess game.

The white piece between his fingers became more and more heavy. He had to drop the white one. He could hardly hold it.

"Come on, whoever wins the Changsheng iron coupon is his. We have made an agreement. You can't go back on it. Ha ha, you can't go back on it. "

The voice of Tianshan old man is like a record card, which constantly rings in his mind, making him almost crazy.