Chapter 1781 I’m Still Alive

In Fang Xiaomei's heart, there always seems to be a shadow that lingers, and she is eager to find Bai Qianzhang and ask him!

The person who beheaded the god race creature in the sea of ​​chaos, and the person who was drinking and singing lamentations in front of the grave of the Fifth Ancestor, were originally unrelated people, but in Fang Xiaomei's heart, they were inexplicably connected. She also thought about it , I always feel that it is impossible for someone to be so fast. It is rare in the world for me to use the snake to rush on my way. There are not many delays on the way, so how can someone rush ahead of me?

But that thought came into my mind, but it was always difficult to get rid of it. I still rushed to Bai Qianzhang's place to see him!

In addition, she has also met Bai Qianzhang, and it is always necessary to pay her a visit and say hello to her!

Lingshan Temple is located in the Beishen Mountain area. When the divine beings came, many ancestors and heroes appeared in Lingshan Temple who resisted the divine beings. Even the first spirit-slaying master of Lingshan Temple died in the battle under the immortal cloud of the divine beings. However, Later, when Tianyuan's strength gradually increased and he began to establish an advantage in the battle with the divine beings, the monks of Lingshan Temple began to retire one after another and did not miss any power in the world. This also made Lingshan Temple become a detached and powerful place. A place of tranquility that is highly respected!

Fang Xiaomei spent a day on the road, and arrived in front of the temple when the sun first appeared the next day. She couldn't break in at will like the snow-capped mountains here, so she fell into the mountain, walked up the mossy steps, and came to the quaint mountain gate. Before that, I straightened my clothes and reported to the little novice monk who was guarding the mountain gate. I said that Fang Xiaomei, the daughter of Fang Xing, had come to pay homage to the master of wine and meat. I would like to see him!

"The leader has traveled to the mortal world and has not returned yet!"

The young novice replied politely, saying that the Master of Wine and Meat was not in the mountains.

Fang Xiaomei frowned and asked bluntly: "How dare you ask Bai Qianzhang if Grandpa Bai is in the temple?"

The young novice monk was honest, and Heshi replied: "Uncle Bai has been practicing seclusion in the temple for twenty-eight years!"

Fang Xiaomei was overjoyed and said, "Then take me in, I want to meet Uncle Bai!"

The young novice went back to the temple first. After about a stick of incense, he came back and said, "Uncle Bai is busy with important matters now and it is inconvenient to see guests. He just said that the female benefactor came here. He already knew it and asked you to go back first." Go to Bohai Country, and when the time comes, someone will come forward to solve it!"

"Grandpa Bai already knows?"

Fang Xiaomei was startled and frowned, wondering if Grandpa Bai had the ability to predict the future?

You must know that even she just found out that Grandpa Bai was living in seclusion in Lingshan Temple, so it was impossible for anyone to send him a message. Moreover, after she learned about it, she rushed over immediately. In the snowy mountains, no one could rush over. How could he know it in his own head?

My heart moved slightly. I looked up at the low wall of Lingshan Temple and wanted to jump over and go in to have a look. But in the end, I hesitated again. I stood quietly for a long time and sighed softly. He finally gave up on this bold idea and just kowtowed obediently outside the temple. Then with a slight joy and smile on his face, he drove away on the Soaring Snake!

And in this Lingshan Temple, the green mountains and green waters of the ancient temple are quiet and peaceful. On a sunny hillside, under the long-lived ancient pine tree, there is a stone-carved chessboard, and on the left side of the chessboard, Bai Qianzhang, who just said that he has something important to do But he was playing chess with someone calmly. Opposite him was a rough-looking black-haired old man, frowning and thinking hard. Bai Qianzhang was obviously much better at chess than his opponent. Every time he missed a piece, the opponent The black-haired old man would think about it for a long time with a frown on his face, but now he is gradually falling into decline!

After losing another game, he had lost three times in a row. He suddenly became a little upset. He let out a long sigh and shouted towards the monk's house down the slope: "Where's the wine, young monk, bring some wine, I Have a good drink, you must win the game!"

Bai Qianzhang smiled and said nothing, obviously not thinking that he could win against him.

At the foot of the mountain, the young monk had not yet brought the wine. Behind the ancient pine tree, a figure appeared. It was a young man with black hair and a shawl. He silently placed a green leather gourd on the chessboard. The old man with black hair also Without doubting his presence, he picked it up and poured it into his mouth. After a few sips, he took a long breath and said with a smile: "This wine is pretty good, I will definitely win you over!"

After saying that, he set up his position and continued to attack, and the killing was extremely brutal!

The man with black hair and shawl did not leave again. He still stood aside and watched the battle quietly.

But rather than watching the game, it is better to say that they are watching the two people playing. After watching for a long time, there is already some excitement that cannot be concealed on the calm face, and even the eyes are slightly red, and he is clearly standing Here, Bai Qianzhang, who has white hair but a young face, and the old man with black hair but an old face, both seem to be invisible, and they are minding their own business playing chess, as if there is a kind of It was like an invisible agreement, no one said anything, they just did their own thing tacitly...

The two were playing chess, and the man was responsible for pouring wine and tea. None of the three of them spoke or looked at each other!

It wasn't until the black-haired old man won the game that he burst into laughter, wiped his face, turned to look at the man pouring tea next to him, and laughed loudly: "You little bastard, do you think it's weird or not? Every time you show up, I can always beat him..."

The man who filled the cup filled the cup with tea, and then he suddenly became furious and kicked the chessboard away from him. Thanks to Bai Qianzhang's quick hands and quick eyes, he took the cup of tea and turned it around slightly. He turned around and looked at the man in black robe with interest, standing there with his hands on his hips and yelling: "You unkillable old bastard, why can you still stand here drinking and playing chess? I didn't kill you with one arrow. You? How did you survive and why didn’t you tell me? "

While cursing, he got angrier and got more angry, including Bai Qianzhang: "You are not a good person. When I left Tianyuan, I thought you were dead. But in the end, you are all alive and well, but you just refused to tell me. It makes me worry in vain..."

The two people were also a little sad, and they looked at the angry man with some emotion, but they were smiling!

After a long time, the black-robed man was tired of scolding, and the black-haired old man said: "When I successfully reshaped my body, you were no longer in Tianyuan, so how could I tell you? But don't rush to scold me, kid. If we both lied to you, then tell me, which corner have you been hiding in for the past three hundred years? Tell me, how did you survive? "

"Why should I tell you?"

The man with black hair and shawl sat down on the tree stump and said angrily: "I'm still angry!"

"No matter what, just live..."

In the distance, another voice rang out. A monk with a resolute face walked slowly over, smiling slowly. But it was what the little novice monk just said, the first meat-and-wine monk of Lingshan Temple who was out traveling. Beside him, there was also a group of people. An old man with a white beard. When Tie Rukuang saw this man, he stood up and called "Uncle Master". The meat-loving monk and the old man with a white beard looked at the man with black hair and shawl from a distance, and smiled softly: "What are you doing for me?" That question has disappeared for three hundred years, and now it finally appears, is there an answer?"

The man with black hair and shawl turned to look at the meat-and-wine monk, smiled, and said, "You also care about that answer?"

The wine-meat monk sighed in a low voice and said: "Now the Dojo of the various disciples has just defeated the Divine Alliance, intimidated all the small immortal worlds, and gained an advantage in front of the immortal lords and immortal commanders of the three-party imperial palace. Even the three immortals The imperial capital has not yet left the seclusion, but various internal differences have already appeared. The chaos in the Bohai Kingdom may have been affected by the disputes between the various schools. Alas, I, Lingshan Temple, have noticed such disputes and do not want to I got involved and got out in time, but who can really ignore this issue?"

The man in black lowered his eyes: "With the wisdom of your Lingshan Temple, you can't think of a solution?"

The fair-weather monk said calmly: "The great calamity lies in the human heart. We, the outsiders, cannot think of a way to break the situation!"

"This is indeed not an easy problem to solve..."

The man in black sighed softly and said: "I have been thinking about it for three hundred years!"

Everyone in the room looked at him: "Have you thought of the answer?"

The man in black said calmly: "I'm still alive!"