The Prophetic Monk was very curious about Gu Zhen's reversal of reincarnation because he sensed Gu Zhen's reversal of reincarnation and actually restrained the way of fate. The way of fate has its nemesis, which he had never calculated before, and he could not calculate.

"Old monk, do you think I will tell you?"

Gu Zhen glanced at the old monk and said. Although the old monk stood on his side and helped him balance the Lord of the Sword Ghost City, it was because he had something to ask for him.

Even Gu Zhen believed that the Prophecy Monk might not have no ability to help just now. He obviously sold his face to the Lord of Jiangui City, and neither side would offend him.

"Uh, haha. I'm just curious. Since fellow Taoist doesn't want to say it, then forget it. Now fellow Taoist's disciples have escaped danger, so why don't we find a place to talk about it?"

The monk predicted a little embarrassed, but was not angry, but laughed aggrieved.

"It's here. I will naturally not postpone what can be done. If I can't do it, I can only say that I can do my best."

Gu Zhen looked at the Prophecy monk and said, "The Prophecy monk has something to ask for him, so he will not attack him no matter where he is. But what kind of person is this Prophecy monk? The things he asks for his help are absolutely extraordinary.

If he can help, then everyone will naturally be happy. If he can't help, he may tear his face anytime and anywhere.

Gu Zhen had to explain it clearly. He just patted his chest and told others that it was okay. It would definitely be okay if he was stupid or not. He was just a brainless person.

"Where are, it's good, or good. Fellow Daoist can play chess, how about we kill a game?"

The Prophetic Monk smiled and looked around. There was not even a table here. He could only use magic to condense it, and then set up a chessboard to say.

"Play Chess"

Gu Zhen was stunned for a moment and looked at the Prophetic Monk. Didn’t he tell him how to help? What was the old monk’s idea? Gu Zhen was not afraid of playing chess, but curious.

"Yes, let's go first"

The Prophetic Monk smiled and said.

"You're sure you want to play chess with me."

Gu Zhen asked very seriously, but the Weimen next to him was smiling without saying a word. Gu Zhen's original body is the human god emperor on the Nine Heavens Continent. All emperors are proficient in chess and layout.

"Confirm, let's start, fellow Taoist can make a move first"

The monk Prophecy said confidently. The thing he wanted to ask Gu Zhen for help was a shocking situation, and this game was related to playing chess. The monk Prophecy was also proficient in chess. He thought that if Gu Zhen did not understand chess, he could give him some advice, so as not to make any mistakes at that time, and it would be too late to learn chess again.

"Okay, then let's get here."

Gu Zhen knew from the eyes of the Prophetic Monk that the other party was very confident and looked down on him, so he pretended that I could not play chess and put the piece in the middle.

"Uh. Hoho, alas

When the monk predicted that he could not help but shake his head when he saw Gu Zhen pulling his head, he fell into the middle. This was equivalent to the first son being ruined and missing the opportunity.

"Oh, can you play chess?"

After a few days of falling, Emperor Xuan couldn't bear to watch it anymore and couldn't help but say.

"If you can't go down, just study hard."

The Lord of Lingyun City said indifferently, his tone seemed very contemptuous.

"Noisy"

Gu Zhen said without looking, and then made a move on his own. Without thinking, he made a move faster and faster, and predicted that the monk seemed to be unable to keep up with the pace.

As he was halfway through, the old monk had already stopped and thought. Although he had eaten a lot of Gu Zhen's chess pieces at the beginning, he was already in a dilemma.

Gu Zhen didn't remind him that as long as he made a move, he would fill it in immediately. This feeling was that he would not follow the rhythm at all.

"What's the situation?"

When Emperor Xuan saw the chess game, he predicted that the monk had fewer and fewer black pieces. Isn’t this annihilation?

"Another plate"

The monk predicted that he did not believe in evil, and he was good at chess, and he had never met an opponent in Youdu. What was the case when he was killed so that he was not left with a piece of armor? Gu Zhen seemed to be unable to play chess at all. He felt that Gu Zhen was completely blind and encountered a dead mouse, and he would make random moves when he saw the empty seat. The reason why he could win was definitely a lucky one, because he didn't pay attention there, so that Gu Zhen could take advantage of it.

"Okay, you first, or I first"

Gu Zhen responded calmly and swept his white pieces back. The whole game was filled with his white pieces, so he didn't even have to pick them up.

"You first"

The monk predicted that he wanted to know where he was wrong, so he naturally made a move first. He was waiting for Gu Zhen to make another move again, and Gu Zhen did not disappoint him, just like before, the first son fell in the middle.

An hour passed, and the Prophetic monk was sweating heavily and thinking there.

"Old monk, have you been well? The three incense sticks have passed"

Gu Zhen urged and said, holding a chess piece in his hand, but he was waiting for a move!

"Wait a minute, Mr. Rong thinks about it again, right, right, right, right, that son just now doesn't count, start over, start over."

The monk predicted the monk for a while and found that there was something wrong with the one he had just fallen. Regardless of whether Gu Zhen agreed or not, he took it back and returned Gu Zhenluo's chess piece, and made a move again.

Gu Zhen expressed helplessness and could only give in to him. The ending was still the same.

"One more game"
Chapter completed!