Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter 447: Chess Game

At this time, the righteous sect masters were really in pain.

What kind of status do they have, especially Wentian, a leader of the right path who has been the leader for decades, and is respected as a god every day, and it is difficult for him to do anything ordinary. Xue Mu met him twice in a year. He seemed to be running around. In fact, one time was to kill the number one person in the demon sect like Xue Qingqiu, and the other time was a grand ceremony of the same level sect where the sword changed its owner, both of which were rare in the world. Something that would make him come forward.

When Xue Qingqiu was surrounded and killed, Xue Qingqiu's greeting when he saw him was: "Are you coming too?"

It means that his level is too high, and he should be at the right level to fight her alone - in fact, they have fought many times alone.

This is the third time Wentian has gone out this year. Originally, I thought that this was the most critical period to decide who would own the Dragon Throne. It was very likely that strong force would be used to decide the tripod. The old Taoist priest had no choice but to put aside his practice and come in person.

As a result, the situation was not at all as expected, but stabilized, showing a common historical situation in which the emperor avoided the court and fought among the parties within the court. This is funny. An extraordinary figure like him, who is one person against the country, traveled thousands of miles to participate. Party strife?

Laughing so hard...

And as the leaders of the righteous path, they couldn't go out of their way to kill all the other princes. Even if they just killed Ji Qingyuan, it would be against the law. After all, Ji Qingyuan had not done anything obviously sinful, and at the moment he was still a sick man who was burned by toxins. Suffer. Wentian is a virtuous man who asks questions. He couldn't really do anything serious when he besieged his old enemy Xue Qingqiu, let alone doing such a thing?

Well, yes, he is the old enemy of Xingyue Sect. Compared with Lin Wuya, who became an old enemy because of emotional matters, Xuantian Sect and Xingyue Sect are the sects' old enemy, and they have too many grievances. There were grudges just this year. Yue Xiaochan killed people and burned mountains. This grudge is no joke.

It was unexpected that Yu Lin could become friends with Xue Mu. If Xue Mu showed his Xingyue Sect identity at the beginning, no matter how open-minded and cheerful Yu Lin was, he probably wouldn't be able to make friends. Or maybe Xue Mu had experienced the grudges of the past, so he would probably Let Weiye slap Yulin in the face...

Now that he has made this friend, Yu Lin will not dwell on old grudges. In addition, the Xingyue Sect now takes very few negative actions, which has also affected the hostility of the entire Xuantian Sect towards the Xingyue Sect. This also reflects that the Xuantian Sect's atmosphere is upright and open-minded, and the sect's atmosphere is greatly affected by the leader's temperament, which can fully show what kind of person Wentian is who has been in charge of the clan for decades.

"The old man came to the wrong place!"

"I came here by mistake too!"

A monk and a monk were playing chess against each other, both of them looking dumbfounded.

"My heart is not at peace, I have wandered into the mortal world, and I am involved in power struggles... I deserve to make others laugh." Wentian casually dropped a black chess piece and said with a smile: "At the beginning of the year, my heart was not at peace, and I participated in the siege of Xue Qingqiu, which eventually led to Yue Xiaochan's burning Trouble with the mountain. After being closed for half a year, the sect’s arrogance has subsided somewhat, but the old Taoist himself has failed to look back and is still making the same mistakes.”

"Come to my Wujiu Temple and worship the Buddha, and I will teach you how to turn around." Yuan Zhong also responded casually and replied leisurely.

"You're here too." Wentian smiled and said, "Who can your fat Buddha fool? It can't even fool yourself."

"I'm so happy in Lao Na Cave, why don't I just wander here?"

"Then why did the old monk say it wrong?"

"Because this place is so stinky that all the joy of wandering has been wiped out by the stench." Yuan Zhong said leisurely: "Father and son are jealous of each other, and brothers are killing each other. The most stinky place in the world is the palace."

"There are also proud snow and cold plums, and the fragrance is fragrant." Wentian sighed: "It's a pity for Xia Houdi. If she were a princess, I would rather she sit in that seat. Even if she suppresses my Xuantian Sect, it is no big deal."

Yuan Zhong asked curiously: "Then why don't you support Ji Wuyou? It is said that he also hopes for a stable and prosperous world of great harmony. Do you suspect that he is duplicitous?"

"Xia Houdi is for fairness in the world, while Ji Wuyou is for royal rule. They are similar in appearance but different in spirit." Wentian smiled slightly: "You really can't see that, old monk?"

"The old monk is too lazy to look. The old monk is really here to have fun." Yuan Zhong said casually: "Then you chose Ji Wuli because you think he is very upright?"

"No." Wentian said lightly, "It's because he is the stupidest."

Yuan Zhong raised his white eyebrows with a very funny expression.

"We are seekers, not planners. We would rather fight head-on. We really don't want to continue to deal with the emperor's mental tricks. Ji Qingyuan's various conspiracies have annoyed everyone. If there is another one that is similar or even more powerful, how about everyone living a life? ? It’s not as good as Ji Wuli, whose thoughts are all superficial and extremely superficial. This kind of person can be easily dealt with no matter what he does, and he may be able to live in peace and inaction for decades.” Wentian dropped a sunspot: “The monk is really Do you think the old Taoist is fighting for power and profit?"

Yuan Zhong replied with a white piece: "I see, why are you so active in this kind of thing... Speaking of which, Ji Qingyuan also played a conspiracy against your Xuantian Sect?"

"Yue Qianjiang is his, the old Taoist only found out later."

Yuan Zhong didn't remember who Yue Qianjiang was for a moment, so he murmured twice, his expression even more exciting: "This is to provoke the Xingyue Sect and you to fight to the death and never have peace."

"Well, the result was that the Xingyue Sect underwent drastic changes and almost self-destructed. This was beyond his expectation. In any case, the old Taoist was still responsible for this cause and effect. After Xue Qingqiu achieved great success in his magical power, he gave me countless troubles."

"You don't want to explain?"

"We are our old enemies, and she is a bloody-handed witch. If she doesn't cause trouble for me, I will kill her to eliminate the demon. What can I explain? It seems to be showing weakness." Wentian Youyou said: "But the current situation... maybe it can be done. Try explaining it to Xue Mu, maybe it still makes some sense."

Yuan Zhong nodded and said thoughtfully: "Then Leng Zhu and Mo Xuexin chose Ji Wuli because of the same idea as you?"

"Leng Zhu hates Xue Mu the most right now. As long as he can go against Xue Mu, he will support him, no matter who he is. Mo Xuexin, she thinks Ji Wuli is taller among the short ones. Ji Wuli is indeed better than others in daily behavior. If you act righteously...just like Ji Qingyuan's punishment this time, no matter how fake Ji Wuli is, he is still obeying his father's orders, and he is always more honest than Ji Wuli."

Yuan Zhong laughed and said: "I'm afraid Valley Master Mo is also having a headache with this choice. If he is taller among the dwarfs, he is still the dwarf after all."

"Then what can we do? We are actually afraid that Ji Wuli's mud won't be able to support the wall, and our efforts will be in vain."

"If he really can't hold up the wall, is it still too late to change it?"

"It depends on the situation... If something goes wrong temporarily, we won't be able to stay in Beijing for a long time, and we really won't have time to regroup." Wentian thought for a while and sighed: "At that time, Xiahou Di will probably be the winner. Win the world."

Yuan Zhong blinked: "Jiulong seizes Di."

Wentian laughed and said: "Where did Jiulong come from? Ji Wuyong has long been dead."

"Of course there is one more thing. Don't mistake the black dragon for a dragon."

…

Leng Zhu and Mo Xuexin were equally depressed. Their status was no worse than that of Wentian. The current situation also made them extremely embarrassed. If the old Taoist priest and the old monk want to show off and stop showing up, only "secular people" like them can come forward to do something.

Since they were all worried that Ji Wuli would not be able to hold up the wall, they should naturally find a way to maximize Ji Wuli's advantages. The best way now is to use their status to conduct sect diplomacy for Ji Wuli.

Among the three sects of the imperial court, it was the only Shenji sect that was rooted in the capital, used war partners to provide the royal family with combat power, and had the closest connection with the imperial court.

They brought Ji Wuli with them to the gate of Shenji Gate. Leng Zhu had a stinky face and didn't want to speak, and Mo Xuexin also had a stern face and was too lazy to say anything. Ji Wuli had to face the gatekeeper and said, "Please inform Sect Master Li..."

The disciple guarding the gate bowed politely: "The gate master has an order. If King Yi and other sect leaders come to visit, please go directly to the main hall to talk."

Leng Zhu and Mo Xuexin were startled, a little confused, but Ji Wuli was ecstatic. Does this mean that Li Yingqing is leaning towards him?

The Shenji Sect disciples politely led them all the way into the main hall. As soon as they stepped into the threshold, Mo Xuexin's delicate hand subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword.

Li Yingqing was chatting and laughing with someone: "...Mr. Xue's idea is very interesting and very feasible!"

A young man is sitting in the guest seat drinking tea. The little girl on the left has dark eyes, and the beautiful guard on the right is staring at the visitor solemnly.

Who is it if it’s not Xue Mu?