Chapter 627: Becoming a Saint

In that pool of water, two figures could be vaguely seen behind Zhou Gouqi on both sides, their sleeves also swaying.

There is no doubt that these are also two powerful existences in the realm of forgetfulness.

Zhou Wolfberry stopped, turned his palms, and made a secret movement to take the accumulated water into his palms. Then the scholar turned around, looked at the two people hovering not far behind him, and smiled. : "Don't you two know that someone just died in my hands?"

The two looked at each other and sneered: "He is so arrogant and thinks he is great. He will die when he dies. But now do you think you can stand up to the two of us?"

Zhou Wolfberry sighed: "That's why the word arrogance is your biggest mistake."

The slightly taller Wangyou strongman said calmly: "He has his own arrogance."

Zhou Gouqi nodded, "That's true. With so many foundations, it's reasonable to have such arrogance. I agree with what you said, but this place is not the capital of gods, and neither of you are the ones who forget their worries." Existence, why are you so confident?”

"Although the two of us are not Wangyou, it seems that you are not a swordsman with endless killing power."

The short Wangyou strongman sneered and waved his sleeves. It was originally a drizzle, but now the rain stopped and floated in the air.

Then as he waved his sleeves, countless raindrops piled up here, and finally began to condense, and after turning into ice, they suddenly fell!

It was overwhelming, like a hail falling, but the area was not too wide, but surrounded Zhou Gouqi, covering it.

Zhou Gouqi didn't move, he just raised his head and looked at the hail falling overwhelmingly.

The hailstones suddenly exploded in mid-air and scattered into powder, as if they were paved with wind and snow.

Between heaven and earth, there is a white barrier on the thin line.

The two looked at each other and stepped down heavily.

The white barrier quickly crushed downwards.

Like sinking into heaven and earth!

This is by no means comparable to a battle between ordinary monks.

Qi energy surged up from Zhou Gouqi's body and crashed towards the snow-white barrier. It was like countless threads rising from the ground at the same time, heading towards the sky to penetrate the sky.

The two sneered and quickly adjusted their positions. One of them rushed in front of Zhou Gouqi, while the other stood there. After that, countless golden threads came out of their sleeves, criss-crossing like a chessboard.

In just a moment, the chessboard has taken shape.

The chessboard is located above Zhou Wolfberry's head, and Zhou Wolfberry is like a chess piece on the chessboard.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Gouqi looked ugly.

"Zhou Xianshan, do you think that you escaped from the chessboard just because you escaped? To tell you the truth, you have been just a chess piece in your whole life. When you jumped out of the chessboard, you just became His Majesty's chess piece.

Son, you don’t know this, it’s really ridiculous. "

The tall monk stretched out his hand a little bit, and a piece seemed to fall somewhere on the chessboard. Then a bright golden light suddenly appeared on the chessboard and fell towards Zhou Gouqi's head.

Zhou Gouqi swept forward, and a deep pit was instantly blasted out by the golden light where he was.

After that.

The other person also lost a piece.

Zhou Gouqi's way forward was cut off in an instant. With no choice but to do so, Zhou Gouqi could only turn back and return to the center of the chessboard.

A golden light fell immediately and hit Zhou Gouqi.

The headband that tied Zhou Wolfberry's hair collapsed instantly, and his black hair exploded.

"I have long heard that there were two casual cultivators who entered Taoism through chess and found a new path in practice. It became a good story for a while. Later, it was rumored that the two of them practiced in the mountains together after playing chess. However, I did not expect that the two of them were different from the legend. Take the road that makes you invisible in the city.”

Zhou Gouqi had always been known for his erudition when he was in the academy. Although he didn't necessarily study the saint's teachings very carefully, he was very understanding of these gossips.

It is natural to know these two people who were extremely famous in the spiritual world in the past few years.

"I think these two are fellow Taoists Bai Yu and Xiang Mu."

Although there are many schools in the world of spiritual practice, there are not many who enter the avenue of spiritual practice purely through chess. These two were the most famous in the early years. In recent years, there is only one Su Yi left.

The Daliang national player entered Taoism through chess and became a disciple of the dean. He is one of his disciples. His current status is unknown, but his status is naturally prominent.

Bai Yu, a tall monk, and Xiang Mu.

These two people have always been in the divine capital and did not escape into the mountains as rumored.

And looking at them like this now, it is enough to show that these two people have been driven by the biggest ghost in the Liang Dynasty all these years.

Bai Yu said calmly: "Playing chess and practicing cultivation are two different things. You don't know this truth."

As his words fell, a golden light fell from somewhere on the chessboard again.

After Zhou Gouqi escaped, he asked with a smile: "Don't you two think that this will weaken your chess skills?"

Xiang Mu said expressionlessly: "There are gains and losses, that's how it is."

"That's not necessarily true. The two of you entered the Tao through chess. It was originally an elegant thing, but now it has become tainted with vulgarity. I'm afraid it will be difficult to move forward in practice."

Zhou Gouqi once again escaped an attack. Watching the golden light dissipate, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Since you have lost your original intention, you two will

Nothing to be afraid of. "

After saying this, Zhou Gouqi took a step forward, and his robes began to make a hunting sound.

Bai Yu's expression remained unchanged. He just glanced at Xiang Mu on the opposite side. The two of them nodded slightly at the same time, and then stretched out their hands at the same time. A mighty aura surged from the sleeves of the two people and fell on the chessboard. Then, golden light burst out at the same time between the criss-crossing nodes.

Countless golden threads fell at this moment.

Between heaven and earth, it was magnificent.

A mighty killing game suddenly bloomed with the greatest power at this moment.

Zhou Gouqi was in it, and the situation looked extremely difficult.

Zhou Gouqi seemed to be bathed in countless golden lights and could not move.

There was a very good saying between the two people before, that is, since Zhou Gouqi was not the sword fairy with unparalleled killing power in the world, it would not be so easy for one person to fight two people.

The killing intention was revealed.

Faced with such a dilemma, Zhou Gouqi just stretched out his hand, and the water droplets in his palm floated up. Then Zhou Gouqi flicked his fingers, and countless water droplets left his palm almost at the same time.

In a golden light, there were splashes of water to open up the way forward.

The two Forget-Your-Worry strongmen hovering in the sky were a little surprised when they saw this scene.

After the water drops in his palm dissipated a lot, Zhou Gouqi looked down at the last water drop left in his palm. It was not crystal clear, and there was still mud and sand mixed in it.

He smiled slightly, bent his fingers and threw it into the sky.

A water drop spread out quickly, and in an instant, it turned into a water curtain.

Then it directly submerged the chessboard.

The scene between heaven and earth changed drastically.

In an instant, the scene in front of them changed, and Bai Yu and Xiang Mu suddenly appeared beside a small river.

Not far away, there was a solitary bridge standing on the river.

There was a person standing on the bridge, Zhou Gouqi, who was bathed in the moonlight and looked at the two people in front of him calmly.

"This is..."

Bai Yu frowned, he knew very well that the two of them had been led into a strange scene by Zhou Gouqi in front of him.

This kind of method is not so rare, but what makes them feel incredible is that the two people are deep in this scene, but they can't see the flaws in it. Since they can't see it, they can't escape.

Suddenly, there is a wind.

Blowing the green leaves on an unknown tree beside the river bank.

The green leaves slowly fall to the surface of the river, just in the reflection of the bright moon, the ripples startled, turning a bright moon into a waning moon.

Zhou Goji spoke calmly, "Spring water passes the lonely bridge."

The words are gentle.

This should be a poem...

It describes the scene here.

Bai Yu and Xiang Mu are nervous and have no interest in appreciating poems.

Because they have noticed that the atmosphere here is surging and the qi is flowing, which is unusual.

"The wind and the leaves invite each other."

Zhou Goji still speaks to himself, as if he doesn't care about the existence of the two.

This is a five-character quatrain...

The first two sentences have already affected the changes in the atmosphere of heaven and earth.

Bai Yu suddenly thought of a possibility, and his face became extremely complicated.

Xiang Mu's face also became a little ugly.

"Falling in the waning moon."

Zhou Gouqi smiled and looked at the two people on the river bank, and sighed softly: "From now on... the road is long."

As soon as the voice fell, the two people on the river bank suddenly retreated countless feet, not daring to stay where they were.

But they still couldn't escape...

In Zhou Gouqi's world, where can they escape to?

There was a loud bang.

The two people spit out a large mouthful of blood at the same time, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Zhou Gouqi looked at the two people, and a look was like the heaviest thing between heaven and earth.

Xiang Mu couldn't hold on any longer, and with a click, he knelt down directly.

Bai Yu was still trying to hold on, but it was also extremely difficult.

"Zhou Xianshan... When did you become a saint?!"

Hearing this, Xiang Mu, who had already half-knelt down, looked ashen.

Become a saint...

When a sword immortal reaches the end of forgetfulness, he is called a great sword immortal, and a Taoist immortal reaches the end of forgetfulness, he is a great immortal...

Confucian scholars reach the end of forgetfulness.

It is to enter the Tao and become a saint.

The end of the Confucian scholar's forgetfulness, just in terms of the name, is indeed the most magnificent.

There has always been a consensus in the cultivation world that there is only one saint in the Confucian lineage.

Dean of the Academy.

But who would have thought that there would be another one here now? !

Zhou Goji said calmly: "When will he become a saint... Only scholars of my generation dare to be so arrogant, and dare to call themselves saints..."

"But the end of forgetfulness is indeed just a thought away."

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I remember that the end of Confucianism's forgetfulness was not revealed in the book. I wanted to call it the saint's when I opened the book. If it is wrong, then wait for me to change it. In addition, Zhou Goji's quatrain was written by myself and I think it is subtle.

Spring water passes over the lonely bridge, and the wind and leaves invite each other. Falling in the waning moon, the road is long from now on.