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Chapter 4 One sleep for three years(1/2)

 Chen Yuan stood nearby and saw the two people making constant noises.

But he didn't know how to play chess. After watching it for a while, he felt very bored.

Then he walked to the two Taoist boys with red lips and white teeth who were waiting behind the man, and whispered to them:

"Dare I ask the names of these two fairy boys?"

The two boys who were standing behind the Taoist with cold expressions and not looking directly at them suddenly softened a lot when they heard Chen Yuan call them fairy boys.

One of the Taoist boys waved his hand quickly: "But we can't be called fairy boys. We are just the master sitting down and just a boy carrying water."

Another Taoist boy also quickly echoed: "Yes, we have just been enlightened by the master not long ago, and we have just stepped on the path of cultivation. We are still far from the realm of immortals. My name is Jixiang, and her name is Ruyi. What is your name?"

Chen Yuan said: "My name is Chen Yuan, from Luzhou."

The Taoist boy said Ruyi: "That's very far away. This place is Taibai Mountain. Luzhou is in the southeast of Taibai Mountain, three thousand miles away from Luzhou."

Chen Yuan was secretly surprised. He had just been carried by the young scholar and flew in the sky for an hour, and he had already crossed three thousand miles.

Arriving at Taibai Mountain, three thousand miles away from Luzhou.

This is enough to be called a morning trip to Beihai and Mu Cangwu.

……

Chen Yuan was a well-informed man in his two lifetimes. He took the initiative to tell his previous experiences along the way to the two Taoist boys who were cold on the surface but not deeply involved in the world, so it was easy to deal with them.

It didn’t take long for me to become familiar with the two Taoist boys.

We can barely be considered friends.

Seeing that the time had come, he no longer concealed it, and Chen Yuan finally revealed his true purpose.

Then he asked the two Taoist boys Ji Xiang Ruyi: "I dare to ask these two fairy boys, I wonder who your master is?"

Because I was familiar with Chen Yuan, I liked to act like a Taoist child, so I blurted out:

"My master's name is Mr. Fire Dragon..."

Cough!

Before Taoist Jixiang finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cough from the Taoist who was playing chess with the young scholar on the boulder.

"This young man you brought here is really a genius. He won the trust of my two children with just a few words and even leaked my name."

The Taoist paused his moves and looked at the young scholar opposite him angrily.

Not only was the young scholar not annoyed, he actually smiled and said:

"This shows that your two Taoist boys have pure minds and are easy to win people's trust. This young man has a lively mind and is not a stupid scholar who can only read."

But since his friend was angry, he couldn't let Chen Yuan continue chatting with the two Taoists.

Otherwise, it was not just the name of his friend that the young man learned from the mouths of two Taoists. Even his name might have been asked.

When the two Taoist boys saw their words being interrupted by the master, they immediately understood that they had made a mistake and caused trouble.

They also lowered their heads and did not dare to say more.

The young scholar turned around and shouted to Chen Yuan beside the two Taoist boys:

"Chen Yuan, come here and watch my husband and I play chess."

"Okay."

Chen Yuan agreed nervously, and immediately spent a lot of effort to climb up the boulder, sit cross-legged, and watch the two immortals playing chess.

Although he doesn't know who Mr. Fire Dragon is.

But I can make friends with young scholars and become good friends.

He should be at least an immortal.

After Chen Yuan sat down next to them, the Taoist said no more and continued to play chess with the young scholar.

Although Chen Yuan does not know how to play chess, there may be a reason why the young scholar asked him to watch the chess game.

Chen Yuan sat upright, looking at the chessboard, watching the two immortals playing chess.

But I don’t know if it’s due to his poor talent in chess. Chen Yuan watched the two immortals, the young scholar and Mr. Fire Dragon, sometimes slowly and sometimes rapidly playing chess. After a long time, it was as if he was being hypnotized.<

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The upper and lower eyelids couldn't help but start to fight. A feeling of sleepiness emerged in my heart, and I couldn't help but feel sleepy.

After holding on for a while, the sleepiness was unstoppable, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep next to him.

In a daze, he felt as if he had turned into a butterfly, flapping its wings and dancing gracefully between the black and white sky and earth.

……

After Chen Yuan fell asleep, Mr. Huolong took advantage of the young scholar's break to look at Chen Yuan. He looked Chen Yuan up and down for a moment. With a look of surprise on his face, he turned to the young scholar and said:

"The second son's intelligence is extraordinary, and he actually fell into the path of you and me while we were playing chess."

The young man's book looked a little surprised. After he finished playing, he raised his head and said with a smile:

"In this way, you and I can be considered as helping him to enter the Tao."

He and Mr. Fire Dragon are both immortals, so naturally playing chess is not just about playing chess.

Instead, in this small chessboard, each other explains and discusses their own insights.

For those with the ability and understanding, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If you can enter their path and gain a superficial understanding, you will be able to benefit from it endlessly.

"Whether he can understand the way between you and me depends on how long it takes him to break through the obstacles, see his true self, and how much he can comprehend in the way between you and me."

Mr. Fire Dragon picked up a chess piece with two fingers and dropped it.

Immortals value a fate.

Since when they were playing chess, a friend happened to bring this young man here to watch them play chess.

That proves that this young man is destined to be immortal.

In addition, this young man was able to enter the Tao of the two of them while they were playing chess and discussing Tao.

This proves that you have extraordinary understanding and have the qualifications to practice Taoism.

But sometimes, having immortality and the qualification to practice Taoism are the same thing.

Whether you can seize the chance of immortality is another matter.

If Chen Yuan cannot break through the obstacles and see his true self after entering their path.

It is naturally impossible to understand the ways of the two of them.

This also proves that he has no connection with Tao.

After waking up, he would at best think that he was just dreaming and had a sweet dream.

"Then it depends on his own destiny. I promised him a chance. If he can't break through the obstacles, see his true self, and embark on the road, I will give him a fortune in the world."
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The young scholar smiled.

What the Immortal values ​​​​is to act spontaneously.

Since Chen Yuan recognized his identity as an immortal, he was able to avoid colluding with the demon when he encountered danger.

He said he would give Chen Yuan a chance.

He will not break his promise.

But this opportunity can be great or small.

How much he can catch depends on Chen Yuan's ability.

……

The butterfly transformed by Chen Yuan flaps its wings.

In this vast expanse of black and white intertwined, like an ink painting, fly instinctively.

He couldn't remember anything, not his identity, not where he was at this time, he just flapped his wings repeatedly.

"Nature calls it Tao, and Tao has no name or form. It is just one nature, one spirit. Life is invisible and depends on the light of the sky. The light of the sky is invisible..."

"Husband's morality turns into youth, youth turns into old age, aging disease, illness turns into death, death turns into spirit, and deity turns into all things..."

At this moment, two voices like Hong Zhongdalu sounded in Chen Yuan's ears.

These two voices, one is invisible and distant, the other is right next to the ear.

The only thing that is the same is that they are all loud and clear.

It shook the whole world and trembled slightly.

For Chen Yuan, who can't remember anything, just flying in a haze, only instinct, he can't remember a word.

In the left ear, out in the right ear.
To be continued...
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