Chapter 180 Fortune Plate, Charming Body
Wu Yi spent the three days playing chess with Zhi Tianxuan's clone. According to the speed of Zhi Tianxuan Yun's car, even if it took three days, he could reach the destination in one day at most under the speed of lightning.
In order to give Wu Yi more time to practice, Zhi Tianxuan deliberately slowed down his speed, but he climbed to the top of the extreme sky, so that the disciples could not move forward. If they climbed further, they would hit the barrier of the sky. The Chu Gang Wind is so violent that it can tear apart any foundation-building disciple, and even Master Jindan needs to deal with it.
A faint light emitted from outside the cloud car, blocking the strong wind. Not only was the chaotic and raging wind not an obstacle, but it was pulled by an inexplicable force and became extremely gentle. Wu Yi did not even feel the slightest bump during the game. Yes, it is the effect of this inexplicable force.
During the game, Wu Yi's deduction speed was getting faster and faster, and with the blessing of Tao Yun, he was gradually able to get rid of the influence of the chessboard and was no longer affected by the chess game. The speed of the moves became slower and slower until it remained at a constant speed. Take your time.
Over the past three days, the gap between Wu Yi and Zhi Tianxuan's clones has become smaller and smaller. After all, Zhi Tianxuan's clone's cultivation level is comparable to Wu Yi's, and it does not have the blessing of Tao Yun. It has been immersed in Go for a long time and has rich experience. .
But there is another reason why Zhi Tianxuan's clone actually played chess with Wu Yi for so long, and it can even be said to be the most important point, and that is the influence of this chessboard. Otherwise, with Wu Yi's powerful memorization ability, the clone would have been defeated long ago. .
Zhi Tianxuan's chessboard is called a destiny board. Although it is not a killing weapon, Zhi Tianxuan has been practicing it for many years, and its power has long been no less than that of ordinary killing weapons. The most important thing is that this chessboard can deprive others of their popularity. transport.
Luck is ethereal and insubstantial, but monks have to admit the existence of this way. Luck is in the body, and heaven and earth follow it. When you go out, you can see the treasures of heaven and earth, and you can avoid the attacks of life and death when fighting. Those who are abandoned may be struck by blue thunder while sitting in the cave and die.
Over the past few kalpas, as the tribulations have passed, the monks have studied the luck more and more deeply, and they understand that the thing that is most closely involved with the luck is the way of heaven and man, which means that actions must be in line with the way of heaven and the way of humanity.
However, the dispute between heaven and man has been going on for a long time. It is often impossible to harmonize with the way of heaven and the way of humanity. The scale of this depends entirely on the monks themselves. Whether to follow heaven or to respond to people is a question.
Since the luck chart can deprive luck, it can also give luck. It is a very magical magic weapon. Zhi Tianxuan has always wanted to refine this treasure into a spiritual weapon to give birth to a true spirit, but perhaps the power of the magic weapon is It is too unreasonable to say that it will be nothing, but it has not yet seen any results.
The method of depriving and granting luck was carried out silently on this chessboard. Wu Yi, who not only understood the Tao Yun but also obtained the Burning Emperor Bead, had good luck, crushing Zhi Tianxuan's clones in terms of numbers.
However, there is an inexplicable connection between the clone and Zhi Tianxuan's body. If it is due to fighting luck, how can Wu Yi be Zhi Tianxuan's opponent? There is no monk who can cultivate to this point without ten or eight adventures.
Of course, although Zhi Tianxuan had great luck, he did not take the initiative to intercept Wu Yi's luck. Wu Yi's lost luck stayed on the chessboard, allowing Wu Yi to experience the mystery of the rise and fall of luck. Wu Yi's mental change when he started playing chess was actually due to a change in luck.
To calculate the rise and fall of luck, the calculation intensity required is even greater. Wu Yi is not even qualified to get started, but the game with Zhi Tianxuan's clone will soon be over.
"Ta." Wu Yi gently pressed the chess piece on the first point of the chessboard and collected one piece. At this time, there was no place for the piece to be placed on the interlaced lines of the chessboard. Zhi Tianxuan made a move, and Wu Yi digested the territory he had taken. Go, the chess game is completely over.
The chessboard has nineteen paths across the board, which corresponds to the number of Zhou Tian. The number is not large, and the winner can be calculated quickly. Wu Yi wins by one piece.
Finally winning a round, Wu Yi couldn't help but feel proud. His whole body returned to normal from the state of extreme calmness, like a cold machine. However, in the blink of an eye, the clone of Zhi Tianxuan in front of him was taken back by Zhi Tianxuan. Wu Yi had not yet Realize that you are fighting a clone.
"Barely passed." Zhi Tianxuan's faint voice came, without any hint of joy or anger. Wu Yi responded, the smile on his face faded, and he suppressed the joy in his heart. The way of cultivation relaxed, and he would not be happy if he could not succeed. Fan it.
"Yunya Mountain is ahead. When the time comes, follow me and don't say anything." Zhi Tianxuan instructed.
Wu Yi naturally agreed, knowing that those who could be with Zhi Tianxuan were at their level, so he couldn't get in even if he wanted to.
Zhi Tianxuan said no more and shot out a beam of light from his hand. Before Wu Yi could recover, he heard the sound of dragon roars coming from his ears.
Where did the Dragonborn come from? Wu Yi couldn't help but look outside the carriage, and saw that the white horses in front of the carriage had turned into eight white dragons. Their bodies were crystal clear, their scales were spread out, their long beards were floating, their iron claws were shining, and their aura was far superior to the previous white horses.
Wu Yi even felt a strange aura in Bai Jiaolong's body. It seemed to be a living creature, but it was mixed with other auras. It was very strange. He didn't know how Zhi Tianxuan was refined, but Zhi Tian Xuan obviously wouldn't explain it to him, and Wu Yi wouldn't ask for trouble, so he'd better wait to inquire about it later.
Eight dragons pulled the chariot, and the clouds and sky were broken. The scene was quite grand. Even Wu Yi, who was standing beside Zhi Tianxuan, was proud of you and had a solemn expression on his face.
I could hear the long roar of dragons, and the harmonious singing of phoenixes could be heard from far away. It was continuous and echoed for a long time, as if I had come to a country among birds.
Wu Yi looked towards the direction where Feng Ming came from, and saw twelve green phoenixes supporting a copper bed, which was decorated with precious jade, necklaces, lamps, tortoise shells, corals, and colored beads. There was an umbrella on top and fragrant silk on the bottom. Many maids stood on one side, holding colorful clothes or incense burners. The copper bed was surrounded by thousands of pearls and auspicious auras, and the atmosphere was extremely magnificent. Zhi Tianxuan was not the first person to arrive.
On the copper bed sat a thin and tall immortal, holding a flower basket in his hand. Flowers and plants grew out of the basket from time to time, and then withered, repeating the cycle, evolving the way of withering and flourishing. Only the immortal was blurry and his face could not be seen clearly. Wu Yi took a few glances and felt that his eyes were as if they were pierced by needles and burned by fire, so he had to avoid his gaze.
"Daoyou Hua, you came very early." Zhi Tianxuan said to the immortal opposite in the cloud car.
"Not early, just one step faster than Fellow Daoist Zhi." What surprised Wu Yi was that the real person opposite was actually a female cultivator. He looked at her again, forgetting the pain after the wound healed. He couldn't see clearly again, and his eyes were stung by the burning pain.
At this time, the distance between the two sides was relatively close. The maid opposite looked at Wu Yi's appearance and couldn't help covering her face with her hands, laughing so hard that her mouth couldn't close. Even if Wu Yi was thick-skinned, his face turned red at this time.
"Don't embarrass me." It was Zhi Tianxuan's voice transmission, and even he couldn't stand it.
"Could this be Fellow Daoist Zhi's new disciple?" A sweet and gentle voice came, and Wu Yi was mentioned. Wu Yi was confused and the nameless fire in his heart was also connected. If it weren't for the timely change of Dao Yun, he would probably embarrass himself in front of everyone.
Wu Yi had no choice but to recite the Heart Purification Mantra and block his hearing, but this sound was no longer just a sound. It was mixed with a hint of the spring when all things sprouted and multiplied. It was the power of the Dao rhyme. In terms of the source, it should be extended from the Great Way of Wood. Wu Yi could not isolate it at all, so he had to urge his own Dao rhyme to resist this alien Dao rhyme.
"The sect has arranged it. Remember the name first and we will talk about it later." Zhi Tianxuan's indifferent voice answered Hua Zhenren and also drove away the influence of the Dao rhyme for Wu Yi.
Hua Zhenren was called Hua Jingyi. She was neither from the Five Great Cave Heavens nor from a wealthy and prestigious family. It was precious that she could reach this point today. It all depended on her mind.
She was smart and quick-witted, meticulous, and skillful. It didn't seem artificial when she used it on her. It could be said to be extremely harmonious.
The sound affected Wu Yi not intentionally, but Hua Jingyi was a person who was charming inside and outside, and she was also a Gen Ding body with pure Yuan Yin.
At the beginning of her cultivation, she didn't know how many elders wanted to take her as a concubine, and even expelled her first Taoist partner for this. Even in such a situation where there were wolves around, she wandered between all parties and stepped on the corpses of admirers to reach this step. There was even a message from the outside world that her primordial yin was not lost. If it was true, then it was really a skillful move.
Sensing that Zhi Tianxuan expelled Wu Yi's heart fire, Hua Jingyi couldn't help laughing and shaking, making a sound of haha. The sweet voice was like a dose of poison to Wu Yi, and bloodshot eyes appeared. Wu Yi, who had always been calm, was almost upside down at this time, and was dominated by the restless fire.
At this time, Zhi Tianxuan no longer expelled this seductiveness for Wu Yi. During the cultivation of the monks, the catastrophe of lust often occurred. It was a good thing for Wu Yi to meet a master like Hua Jingyi who was so charming that he could not pay for his life earlier.
Moreover, Zhi Tianxuan discovered very early that although Wu Yi's body was dominated by the Dao rhyme of the Great Dao of Stillness, the Dao rhyme of the Great Dao of Movement was also extremely powerful. It would definitely be beneficial for Wu Yi to take the opportunity to hone his skills. The primary and secondary should be clearly distinguished.
Hua Jingyi's voice entered Wu Yi's sea of consciousness. Although Wu Yi did not see her true face, he visualized her as the most beautiful in his mind because of her voice. She smiled at him and her body was naturally fragrant.
Wu Yi, who was entangled in his heart, had the Dao of Stillness overwhelm the Dao of Movement for a while, and then the other way around. He was in a state of chaos and his breath was changing.
Under the influence of Hua Jingyi's unparalleled charm, Wu Yi's earlier layout was easily broken, and the Dao rhyme seemed to be overturned in just a moment.
Not long after, Wu Yi was tortured by the two different Dao rhymes in his body and was sweating profusely. His breath gradually sank and his eyes were blurred.
"According to the Taiyi Divine Numbers, no one is perfect, and there must be flaws." Zhi Tianxuan's voice transmission came at the right time, revealing the secret and pointing Wu Yi in the right direction.
Wu Yi deconstructed and reconstructed the woman he visualized in his sea of consciousness. This was a combination of all the beautiful women he had seen so far, and she was naturally perfect, but because of this, Wu Yi had no idea where to start, as if he was facing a hedgehog, unable to kill and unable to leave.
After deconstruction and reconstruction, the flaws of this beautiful woman were soon discovered, and her perfect image collapsed, suddenly turning from the most beautiful to the most ugly. Wu Yi's mind suddenly felt twisted, and his body rolled, but he couldn't spit out anything, which was very uncomfortable.
Finally no longer affected by the dispute between movement and stillness, Wu Yi opened his weak eyes, wiped his forehead, and sweat dripped down, as if his whole body was soaked by heavy rain.
Sanren, a person who has never even touched a girl's hand, is really uncomfortable to write this????