Chapter 303 Mission Completed



Chapter 303 Mission Completed

"Diamond Sutra?"

Yi Feng was a little puzzled.

Did he see it wrong?

But this monk looked like a great monk, it was hard not to believe.

I guess, maybe he really saw it wrong.

After all, how could such a great monk have the kind of book he imagined in his hands.

"Donor, please take a look at me to see if I have spiritual roots!" The monk stretched out his palm and said with a smile.

The old man with a goat beard nodded and put his hand over.

After a moment, he said leisurely: "Medium spiritual roots."

"Amitabha, then donor, I will sit down?" He shouted with his hands clasped together.

"Sit down."

The old man with a goat beard nodded.

Just like that, the two began to play the game. x33xs.

And Yi Feng was not in a hurry to leave, but just watched the game from the side.

Yi Feng could see that both of them were very good at chess, neither of them could compare to Yin Shengfu.

Soon, the chess game reached a fever pitch.

The old man with a goat beard, who had been expressionless, had become serious.

Then, sweat started to flow on his forehead, and he looked at the monk in front of him with disbelief.

He never expected that the monk in front of him was a master beyond his imagination!

"Senior... Senior, how dare I embarrass myself in front of you?"

He could no longer remain calm, and was about to stand up while looking at the monk in front of him.

"Hey, benefactor, you don't have to be like this." The monk smiled gently and said, "Just treat it as a normal game."

"Thank you, senior."

The old man with a goat beard sat down again, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and became very serious while being nervous.

The next result was not unexpected.

After a struggle, the old man with a goat beard lost the game.

He quickly stood up, bowed to the monk, and said with awe on his face, "Thank you for your help, senior. I benefited a lot from the game just now."

"You are polite."

The monk smiled kindly.

But the old man with a goat beard was still full of awe, and he kept silent about the matter of inheriting the mantle as mentioned in the painting.

Seeing the excitement, Yi Feng was also ready to get up and leave.

Of course, he could see that the monk's chess skills were much better than the old man's, and he even gave the old man a hand in the chess game just now.

But at this moment, the monk who was sitting cross-legged suddenly shouted at him: "Donor, would you like to play a game with me?"

Hearing this.

Yi Feng's eyes lit up. In fact, his hands had been itching for a long time. The key was that the monk's chess skills were very superb!

"Is it really okay?"

he asked hurriedly.

"Of course."

The monk smiled gently.

After getting the monk's consent, Yi Feng looked at the old man with a sheep's beard again.

After all, this was his place.

"Of course no problem."

Seeing this, the old man with a sheep's beard spoke up quickly. After all, the monk had agreed, so how could he dare not agree?

The eyes looking at the monk were also full of admiration.

This is a true master who has returned to nature!

Even when facing such a mortal without spiritual roots, he can still treat him equally.

I really don’t know what good luck this mortal without spiritual roots has, to be favored by this senior master.

After Yi Feng sat down, the two began to play.

After the start, both of them were mainly testing.

"What do you think of life?"

While playing chess, the monk suddenly asked Yi Feng.

"Life?"

Yi Feng smiled. A monk is a monk. He actually talked to him about such a profound topic.

While putting down the chess piece, he said: "If you talk about it in a more profound way, you will find out why I am here, what is the true meaning of life, where I come from, where I am going..."

"But in my opinion, I am just an ordinary person. My outlook on life, well..." After a little thought, Yi Feng smiled and said: "Enjoy life while you can and be happy."

"Of course, everyone has a different view on life. For my opinion, you can say that I am a salted fish."

"Then I am indeed a salted fish."

Yi Feng said with a smile.

After listening, the monk nodded thoughtfully.

He seemed very satisfied with what Yi Feng said.

"By the way."

At this time, Yi Feng suddenly remembered something and said quickly: "I always feel that you look familiar. I always feel that I have seen you somewhere."

Hearing this.

The monk's subordinate shuddered, and then said seriously: "No, donor, you remembered it wrong, you must have never seen me."

"Okay."

Yi Feng nodded.

The two of them played chess slowly, without the previous fighting.

This made the old man with a goat beard on the side confused.

Maybe.

This monk deliberately let this mortal go!

Unable to help, the old man with a goat beard looked at the monk with more respect.

However.

What he didn't expect was that the monk suddenly said at this moment: "Donor's chess skills are really superb. This game is lost again."

"Thank you for letting me go!"

Yi Feng bowed and smiled.

This scene made the old man with a goat beard next to him confused.

This chess game has not yet been decided!

In his opinion, the monk even has a slight advantage.

What happened?

He suddenly lost?

Even if the monk let the mortal win, this is not the way to do it!

The key is the face of the mortal, who still has a matter-of-fact look?

Yi Feng had a faint smile on his face.

He was very happy and comfortable in the previous game. Although it seemed nothing on the surface, the game between the two was actually very fierce.

The reason why the monk said he lost was because he really lost.

It was a simple game at the beginning, and both sides had already understood each other's strength, and when masters fight, the slightest difference can determine the victory.

Just now, Yi Feng made a move to get ahead of the monk.

And it was with this move that the monk knew in his heart that it was impossible to win back this game.

Therefore

, there was no need to continue with the subsequent chess games.

At this moment, a familiar voice rang in Yi Feng's mind.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, your chess skills have reached the level of gods."

"Congratulations to the host, you have completed the tasks of playing chess, calligraphy and painting, and received a mount as a reward. It has been delivered to the martial arts hall, please accept it..."

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.


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