Lanke Chess Edge

On a sunny hillside somewhere in the depths of Niukui Mountain, there is a long and narrow cave with a width of more than two feet and a height of more than two feet.

At this moment in the cave, there is a burly tiger crouching on the soft grass nest, it will feel a little itchy on the head, the tiger stretched out its claws to scratch but paused in the air.

After hesitating for more than a dozen breaths, the itching was unbearable, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, so he carefully retracted his sharp claws, and only rubbed his forehead with the pad of his flesh.

Just as he was feeling comfortable, he suddenly felt his paws slipping, and Tiger's heart skipped a beat.

He clenched his paw and stretched it out in front of his eyes. Sure enough, the paw was holding a large group of yellow and black hairs, and there was still a trace of spiritual light flowing on it, but he couldn't get rid of the fact that it had fallen off.

"Hey... If I knew it earlier, I would have scratched it with my paws..."

Lu Shanjun's face was full of sadness, looking at his own shedding hair, he could imagine that there would be a lot of baldness on the top of his head.

There is a small pool of water dripping from the stalactites at the back of the cave, which can be used as a mirror, but Mr. Lu dare not take a picture.

Looking behind him, the long tail like a steel whip is also mottled, with flesh exposed in quite a few places.

"Why……"

Sighing again, Lu Shanjun carefully moved the shaggy hair on his paw to his mouth, then opened his mouth and swallowed it.

The same is true for the hair that fell out before, all of which were stored in the belly. Since he has achieved certain achievements in self-cultivation, this hair has not been replaced. After following Mr. Lu Tiger for more than a hundred years, seeing them all fall out now makes me feel very sad.

"Lu Shanjun... Lu Shanjun..."

Hu Yun's voice came from outside, which lifted the spirits of the tiger lying in the cave, but when he heard the other's footsteps approaching quickly, he quickly roared again.

"Hey... stop! Don't come into my cave, just talk outside!"

Lu Shanjun usually taught the red fox like his master when he was majestic, but now his body is mottled like a mangy tiger, so he really has no face to see this fox.

In Lu Shanjun's view, he has already joined Mr. Deji's family. Although Hu Yun is still childish, he has become more and more stable. Sooner or later, he will be able to make achievements. They are monsters who will live forever in the future.

It doesn't matter if Mr. Hu Yun sees his current appearance, but if Hu Yun sees it, he won't be laughed at by the other party for thousands of years.

With a piece of paper tucked under his neck, Hu Yun ran excitedly from the mountain, originally planning to rush into the cave, but stopped outside the cave when he heard the roar of the tiger.

In fact, the fox has not seen Tiger Lu in his current appearance for a long time. Although he is very curious about how the so-called "hair loss" falls, he is still very afraid of Tiger Lu.

"Teacher, uh, are you awake, did you ask me to bring a message?"

Lu Shanjun's majestic voice came from the cave, with a slight whistling wind, blowing some leaves, dead grass and other things at the entrance of the cave away with a "rustle".

Hearing this, the red fox stretched out its claws to pick up the paper clamped under its neck, and shook it in its hands.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ji said that your current situation is the same as that of some unique monsters in the water before they are about to transform into dragons. It is a complete change. Maybe you will not be a tiger in the future, at least not an ordinary tiger. Mr. Ji told you not to worry too much, and practice hard!"

Under the shadows in the cave, the tiger's eyes suddenly burst into a gloomy light.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is! It's great to listen to the master's teachings and understand the supreme magic..."

The tiger suppressed the strong excitement in his heart, and couldn't help whispering in excitement, but with this excitement, the itchy places on his body became sensitive again.

But at this moment, Lu Shanjun was no longer afraid, he stretched out his claws and scratched fiercely. Compared with the frightened and cautious look these days, the scratching at this time was really comfortable, and the tiger couldn't help but want to groan.

Hu Yun grabbed the rice paper in his hand, stared at the sun, and sniffed the ink on it from time to time. He came back in a hurry so he didn't take a closer look on the way, but this time he studied it carefully.

But his skills are too low, except for the illusion that the paper is "heavy", he doesn't see any difference, even if he distracts his attention, the "weight" will not be felt.

After he had finished his research, Hu Yun took the paper and yelled at the cave again.

"By the way, Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji still has something to give you. It is said to be helpful to you. It is in my hand..."

"What!? Mister has a gift for me? Roar~~~~"

Amidst the fierce roar of the tiger, a mottled giant tiger leaped out of the hole with great excitement, leaped over the red fox's head and landed on the hillside.

"Where is it, where is the thing sir gave me? Is it this, sir can write?"

Lu Shanjun saw the rice paper between Hu Yun's two paws at a glance, on which the four characters "Reborn" flashed from time to time, and the rich Dao Yun permeated.

"This is Mr.'s handwriting... Good handwriting, good handwriting! Reborn, reborn..."

The tiger cautiously approached, then retracted its sharp claws, gently supported the sides of the paper with its flesh pads, and took the decree from Hu Yun's hand.

As soon as I got it, there was another line of small characters on the paper, which read "Fate to Mr. Lu Shan".

As soon as the handwriting appeared, Lu Shanjun rushed to rush to the body, and a stream of Dao Yun flowed from the paper, which lifted his spirit, and his limbs and bones felt stretched.

"Mister gave me something, Hu Yun, look, this is what my husband gave me, hahahahahaha... this is what my husband gave me!"

The tiger's laughter was like howling, bringing up a gust of mountain wind, which made the surrounding mountains, wild flowers, grasses and trees tremble.

"Uh... tiger... how did you become, become like this..."

Hu Yun stared at Tiger Lu dumbfounded. The majestic tiger spirit in the past now has a lot of bald spots, and there is not much hair on his forehead and face. He looks like a half-bald giant cat. In this state, It's ten times uglier than being totally bald.

Tiger's laughter stopped abruptly.

Lu Shanjun, who was extremely excited at first, was stiff all over. He lowered his head to look at Hu Yun who was staying there, his small fox eyes met the round tiger eyes.

‘Why don’t you eat him to avoid future troubles? '

Lu Shanjun even thought about it for a moment with hatred, and it was reflected in the gloomy light in his eyes.

The red fox suddenly felt a chill hit him, his body trembled twice, and he shouted out of his wits.

"I will never say it! Absolutely not! Ah...Mr. Ji's paper has magic power, it makes my eyes hurt, I can't see something clearly, I didn't see clearly just now! I, I will go first Cultivated in the mountains!"

After saying these few words, the red fox mobilized all his strength and left the hillside in a vertical leap.

"Why……"

Watching the red fox disappear into the forest, Tiger Spirit sighed, then looked at the copybook in his hand, his mood brightened again, and he took the copybook into the cave.

Since the birth of consciousness, this is the first time that Lu Shanjun has received something that can be regarded as a gift, and it is also a gift from a respected master. Coupled with the words brought by Hu Yun, it is enough to offset all recent anxiety.

After examining it carefully for a long time, Lu Shanjun placed the piece of paper in a recessed wall groove in the grotto, and then began to breathe spiritual energy to practice.

I once heard that there are several painful or long stages for the transformation of the spirit water clan. Lu Shanjun didn't know what kind of situation he would face, but he didn't panic at all. His master stood behind him.

‘Perhaps the day when I am completely reborn will be the time when I will succeed in transformation! '

. . .

Without that special fragrance, the Ju'an small pavilion is even more inconspicuous in Ning'an County, like a special kind of Dao energy flowing, the small pavilion always looks more peaceful.

Not long after Hu Yun left, there was a rare knock on the door of the courtyard again.

"Boom boom boom..."

Ji Yuan looked up to see the direction of the door, walked to the courtyard door and opened it, there were old beggars and little beggars standing outside.

"How did Mr. Lu and Xiao You find this place?"

Ji Yuan bowed his hands to salute, asked a question, and then stretched out his hand to lead into the courtyard.

"Please come in!"

The solemn little beggar and the smiling old beggar returned the salute to Ji Yuan together, and then approached the courtyard.

"As the saying goes, it's really good. The so-called big hermit hides in the city, and it couldn't be more appropriate for Mr. Ji!"

The old beggar sighed, his eyes were naturally attracted by the seemingly ordinary but miraculous jujube tree in the courtyard, and he could even see the fiery red jujube fruits hidden behind the green leaves.

Ji Yuan shook his head and closed the courtyard door.

"Don't look at it, the jujube tree in my yard also needs to cultivate, if there is nothing special, it won't drop fruit."

"Isn't it something special that I'm here?"

After the old beggar said such a sentence, seeing that Ji Yuan went back to write on the table under the tree, he could only smile helplessly.

"The old beggar has visited Yuhuai Mountain, and they have also seen my beheaded friend with Mr. Ji, and they have already set you up to live in Ning'an County."

Yes, indeed the crux is here, Ji Yuan muttered in his heart, but his hands didn't stop.

"Since the beheading at the Fa Conference in Gyeonggi Prefecture, the old gentleman's whereabouts have not been seen. Ji thought he had already left Dazheng. Does he want to stay here?"

'I don't feel bad if I don't owe you a favor! '

The old beggar muttered something in his heart, but he laughed out loud.

"In this land of Dazhen and one country, it is rare to have the holy land of Yuhuai. There is still a real dragon dormant in the Tongtian River, and there is even a real fairy hidden. The old beggar is very curious. The land of Dazhen is very prosperous."

Ji Yuanshu glanced at the old beggar with a smile.

"Okay, Ji doesn't want you to pay back any favors, so he can't forget it like the common people owe people money. You, a beggar who regards the sky as his bed and the earth as his bed, is quite a philistine."

"Hey, Mr. Ji, you are really poisonous! You know that for a person of my level of cultivation and heart, the more you say that, the more I mutter and feel uncomfortable. You still say that... tsk tsk tsk..."

When the old beggar was dumbfounded, Lu Xiaoyou had already walked to the stone table, resting his elbows on the table and resting his chin on the table, looking at the paper on the table.

Although he is a little beggar, he has also learned to write since he was nine years old with the old beggar, so he can read clearly what is written on the paper.

"The universe in the sleeve is big, the sun and the moon in the pot are long, and it is stored in a square inch. The Tao holds thousands of things. It is the art of the universe in the sleeve..."

"You'er wanton!"

The old beggar suddenly became tense, and stretched out his hand to pull the little beggar to his side. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ji wrote such important skills on a piece of paper so unguardedly. Just listening to Xiaoyou read these few sentences, one can imagine what it was like Obtained the mysterious fairy method.

I also blame myself for being too little and Xiao Youjiang's affairs in the practice world. This kind of peeping into people's true and wonderful Dafa is a taboo in all circles of practice!

When Ji Yuan saw the old beggar suddenly get angry with the little beggar, he was taken aback at first, but then he reacted before laughing.

"It doesn't matter, Ji is just deducing and practicing calligraphy."

After saying this sentence, he waved his sleeves habitually, and put all the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table into the sleeves, and the brush in his hand flew into the sleeves with a twirl.

The universe in the sleeve, not to mention deducing the success of cultivation, is almost not even the slightest bit of the supernatural power that Ji Yuan imagined. The first few sentences on the paper are just a kind of wish, to be more straightforward, more like It was a kind of self-exaggerated bragging and encouragement, but in the end it took the old beggar by surprise.

The old beggar looked at the table and at Ji Yuan's sleeves inexplicably. The action of taking away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone just now was by no means like the usual art of receiving things from the universe. It was too free and easy to follow along.

"The universe in the sleeve is big, the sun and the moon in the pot are long..."