My Wonderful Nurse Wife

A game of chess is always criss-crossed, and the straight-going car looks turbulent, but it may be eaten by the guns of Geshan. And the general who was heavily protected by horses, artillery, elephants, and officials could also be killed by pawns who came across Chu River step by step. Therefore, the real gamer must take the next step. Conspiracy, arrogance, confusing vision, disturbing thoughts, intricate and complex, both step by step, and far-sighted.

When he saw a little old monk appear, Tang Ye knew that this was another chess game. He was angry at whether Dong Tiancheng had insulted him. After talking with Dong Tiancheng, he felt that Dong Tiancheng was an upright person. To fight for power in the Red Wall, Dong Tiancheng said frankly about his attitude towards him and his plans for the future. But Dong Tiancheng left on the front foot and the ancient Buddha arrived on the back foot. This is a bit of a coincidence.

Tang Ye doesn't like being calculated by anyone. When calculated, he will fight back fiercely. Even if he has some good feelings for Dong Tiancheng. In today's situation, it is not that you will definitely become friends with a person if you appreciate it, or it may be an enemy with swords.

Tang Ye has been restrained by the power of the ancient Buddha, this is a character even more powerful than Ye Ying Chaan. Tang Ye was also wondering, didn't he mean that there can be no too powerful people in this world? Now that he has become stronger, he may touch certain taboos, so how come the strong now appear one after another?

The world is a bit crazy, and it is indeed beginning to fall apart.

Tang Ye couldn't stand up, simply stayed sitting, took a deep breath, calmed himself, looked at the ancient Buddha with a bad look.

The ancient Buddha showed an indifferent expression, his short, rickety figure, walking step by step, feeling like a dying old man, without threat. However, he suppressed Tang Ye and made Tang Ye unable to get up. He sat where Dong Tiancheng sat just now, facing Tang Ye, poured a cup of tea by himself, took a sip, laughed, and said, "Nice tea."

Tang Ye stared at him and said, "Tea is good, but I am not in a good mood. The atmosphere now is not the atmosphere of drinking tea."

The ancient Buddha glanced at Tang Ye, the corners of his mouth twitched. He was a bit playful and did not provoke Tang Ye. He was just a little contemptuous and dismissive. He said, "You are going to die, you know?"

Tang Ye's expression became more gloomy, and his mother came to kill himself!

"Give me a reason, I don't know anything about you." Tang Ye stared at the ancient Buddha with a cold snort.

The ancient Buddha smiled and said, "If you take my Buddha's luck, all the Buddhas in the world will blame you, so why do you need to know who I am?"

Tang Ye was really speechless, and he hummed, "You mean, I robbed you of the luck of the Buddhist school? Master...no, old monk, old thing, if you want to kill me, I'm not polite to you, don't blame me Call you that. How about you tell me before killing me, why did I take away your Buddhist luck? I only know a little bit about luck, so tell me?"

The ancient Buddha was a little surprised that Tang Ye could be so peaceful, but the person who could realize the dead tree and spring in spring was definitely extraordinary. The ancient Buddha would not deny this. He can even admit that Tang Ye is more savvy than him. However, Tang Ye, a non-Buddha and Taoist person, realized that the dead trees come in spring, which made the Buddhist one-third of luck a lot less. He thought it was wrong. And he, a person who became a Buddha by killing the Buddha, can **** the dead tree and the spring, so he can easily restrain Tang Ye.

The ancient Buddha inserted his hands into his sleeves and squinted his eyes. He was a bit old, but he did not dare to underestimate him. He said to Tang Ye: "Qiyun, six points in the court, four points in the rivers and lakes, is the fortune of the heaven and the earth. The strong and the weak are the weak. Prosperity and prosperity, the rise and fall of the world, are all guided by air luck. My Buddha belongs to the genre of rivers and lakes, and my own air luck belongs. Withered trees and spring are the magic method of air luck. If you realize it, you will take my Buddha. Qi Luck. My Buddha has reached the turn of the rise and fall, how can you, a non-Buddha person, take advantage of this Qi Luck?"

Tang Ye was silent, and said after a long time: "So, you killed me for the Buddha of the world, so as to dissipate my luck?"

The ancient Buddha was silent.

Tang Ye sneered and even laughed wildly, hahaha, suddenly became furious, and shouted to the ancient Buddha: "Old bald donkey, don't say so great! You are going to kill me and disperse my luck, not for the Buddha. , But for yourself to get my luck! A Buddha like you is also worthy to be called a Buddha? Also, the dead wood Fengchun is my own understanding and has a half-cent relationship with your Buddha?!"

The ancient Buddha glanced at Tang Ye, smiled, and disapproved of Tang Ye’s anger and questioning, and said, “It’s useless to say more. I don’t hesitate to show my luck and let those gatekeepers in Kunlun realize that today’s things can’t be done, too. You Without knowing my past, how can you be against me?"

Tang Ye frowned and said, "Kunlun gatekeeper? Who is that?"

Tang Ye didn't learn about Kunlun gatekeepers from Nong Baicao, but after several deadly battles, he came into contact with Dong Miaozhu and Ye Yingchao, and was spied by the goddess Lu Celadon, barely knowing something about it. He knew that the world had two worlds, one big world and one small world. The big world is the present world, and the small world is the land of ancient martial arts. And what is the relationship between these two and air luck?

Seeing Tang Ye’s ignorance, the ancient Buddha glanced at the direction of Kunlun Mountain and said, “Originally, you were going there soon, but if I kill you and take your luck, you have no chance. Since you don’t know. This kind of thing, then I don’t mind letting you know it."

"Do you know that the heaven and the earth are one, but because an old Taoist priest cut off the luck of the heaven and the earth with a sword thousands of years ago, the world can only be the world, and the sky can only be the things in the sky?" The ancient Buddha looked at Tang Ye and said .

Tang Ye shook his head.

The ancient Buddha smiled and said: "How easy is it to really cut off the luck of heaven and earth? Even the old Taoist who can be called immortal outside the immortal can only block the luck of heaven and earth. What is the luck of heaven and earth is unknown to the world. But I know about the air luck on the ground. The air luck on the ground is divided into two, one is the big world, and the other is the small world of Guwu. Human beings have never been a peaceful species. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. , Where there are rivers and lakes, there must be fights. That old Taoist knows this, so he established a small world, which is almost the same as the chaos of the world. There are many clans standing there, respecting martial arts. That is the ancient martial arts. true colors."

"Why do you want to do this?" The ancient Buddha said leisurely: "This is not only to give people who like martial arts a battlefield, but also to balance the luck of the big world. Because people who are too strong will break If your luck is balanced, then the world will inevitably be in chaos. So for the balance of this big world, people who are too powerful will be sent to the ancient martial arts world by the disciples and grandchildren left behind by the old Taoist priest. According to your strength, there will be soon Such a fate. However, if you are to be killed by me, then there is no chance."

Tang Ye finally understood the secrets behind the recent events. It turned out that the ancient martial world that he had always known was more mysterious than he had imagined. And what Kunlun gatekeepers, talk about bad luck and so on.

However, to understand is to understand. After understanding, it is the time for the ancient Buddha to start his hands. Tang Ye closed his eyes and opened them sharply, saying: "I have always tried to live, and I don't want to give my life here!"

The ancient Buddha sneered: "I can't help but you!"

The ancient Buddha suddenly put his palms together, slapped out towards Tang Ye, and suddenly a powerful oppressive force enveloped Tang Ye's body.