"Uncle Li, will we be too arrogant if we do this?"

Dongfang Yu asked Li Yunsheng quietly while rowing the boat.

At this time, their boat was not far from the ghost town.

The ghost town and the towering towering into the clouds are already clearly visible.

Li Yunsheng did not answer.

"I think we can try to sneak into the ghost city first and find the whereabouts of your master, Senior Yang, and then consider dealing with Yan Jun."

Dongfang Yu mustered up the courage to continue.

Even after seeing Li Yunsheng's methods just now, she was still a little worried when facing the entire Yan Yu alone.

"Do you know? I don't really like playing chess." Li Yunsheng did not answer Dongfang Yu's question, but instead rowed and talked about chess.

"Why?" Dongfang Yu was puzzled. It was indeed the first time she knew about it.

Li Yunsheng: "Because every piece on this chessboard has been divided into black and white since it was 'born', with shape, combat power, walking style, and allowed the two sides of the game to be driven."

Dongfang Yu: "But they are just chess pieces, aren't they all like this?"

Li Yunsheng: "Have you ever thought that maybe at this moment, something was watching us like you and I stared at the chess pieces in the chessboard, and then pointed at us and said, 'They are just people, aren't people all like this?"

Dongfang Yu felt a little confused about Li Yunsheng's statement at first, but then after thinking about it carefully, he felt chilled.

She hesitated for a moment before speaking: "People are still different from chess pieces. We have joys, anger, sorrows, and joys, and we have heights, fats, and thins."

Li Yunsheng: "If you can stand at a height of thousands of feet and look down, you will find that these characteristics of people are meaningless."

"But... but we are different from those cold and numb chess pieces after all..." Dongfang Yu was a little shaken by what Li Yunsheng said.

Because if Li Yunsheng said, the existence of all living beings on this continent is actually meaningless.

Li Yunsheng: "You are right. The creatures in this world are different from the cold chess piece, they are special."

As he said that, he turned to look at Dongfang Yu behind him: "But there is no need for a different piece on the chessboard."

Dongfang Yu: "If there is really the kind you said, treating us like chess pieces, shouldn't we be more united like chess pieces on this chessboard?"

In fact, she already understood something that Li Yunsheng seemed to be hinting to her.

"This is their wiseness." Li Yunsheng turned his head and continued: "Dao Canvas Clouds, one birth, two birth, two birth, three birth, and three births. But they tried every means to make us only know how to borrow everything but not understand one."

"I... don't understand very much." Dongfang Yu looked confused.

"To put it simply, it is..." Li Yunsheng thought about it and then said: "All things give birth to me, and I am all things."

"Can you... be simpler?"

Dongfang Yu asked a little embarrassedly.

She still didn't understand.

Li Yunsheng thought for a while after hearing this, and then arrived:

"Man's practice should not be just a lie in all things, but should be to find oneself among all things. If we can do this, what is stronger than the power of a city, a country, a state, and even the entire ten states will be the power of one person. Then 'I' will be one, and all things."

If it were in the past, Li Yunsheng would not have explained so much to Dongfang Yu, but the game of chess helped him a lot just now, so he regarded these as gifts to her.

"I am all things... Is there really such power in this world?"

Dongfang Yu was very smart, and with Li Yunsheng's explanation, he immediately understood the profound meaning of Li Yunsheng's words.

Even though she understands it, if it was not Li Yunsheng who sat in front of her, she would probably only regard these words as crazy words.

"It doesn't matter if I don't understand. Actually, it's only been a while since I figured out this."

Li Yunsheng added another sentence while rowing.

Dongfang Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard this, and finally decided to go back to the first topic:

"But what does this have to do with Uncle Li, you, choosing this method to go to Yan Zhuo?"

She was referring to Li Yunsheng's way of taking a boat to the ghost town like this.

"Because I know that Yan Jun is like me now, and he also realizes this." Li Yunsheng still rowed and replied: "Compared to the survival of Yan Yu, he must be more concerned about his own breakthrough now, and I am the one he used to break through the whetstone, so he must have been waiting for me in the city, and then sneaking in like this is meaningless."

Hearing this, Dongfang Yu suddenly understood something.

According to Uncle Li.

For monks like Yan Jun and Uncle Li who have the same understanding of cultivation, the important thing is not to let the other party die, but to improve themselves in the process of killing the other party.

Therefore, all kinds of conspiracies and means are actually meaningless to them, because this cannot improve their practice.

"So, then Yan Jun is also the whetstone you used to break through?"

After understanding this, Dongfang Yu suddenly began to be inexplicably excited about the upcoming showdown.

"If so, it would be better." Li Yunsheng's tone was very light, and he didn't seem to have much expectation.

...

In fact, Yan Jun is the same as him, and he also has questions about this.

In the Yanzhu Ghost Town, on the top of the towering tower into the clouds, a tall and burly middle-aged man with a elegant and handsome face sat opposite a thin old man locked by more than a dozen iron chains. There was a chessboard between them.

"I lost again."

The handsome man scratched his head with regret on his face.

"Cheng Rang." The old man smiled "hehe", and then coughed violently for a while, then said:

"There is only one person who can beat me in this five-son chess game."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man stroked his beard and said in surprise: "There is anyone in this world who can beat Mr. Yang in this five-piece chess? I, Qin, really want to see it. Who is this person's surname?"

The skinny old man did not reply immediately after hearing this, but also picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip. Then he put down the teacup and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile:

"This man's surname is Li and his name is Chang Geng. He is the third among my disciples. Unfortunately, he died more than ten years ago at the hands of your Yan Yu."

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, then laughed and said with regret: "What a pity, what a pity."

"Yes, what a pity. If he hadn't died, the children would probably be so tall." The skinny old man raised his hand and gestured.

When his arms moved, the thick iron chains made a jingle sound as they swayed.

"Old Yang is still so concerned about what happened back then?" The middle-aged man put down his teacup and smiled.

"I'm very revengeful." The old man also smiled.

"Then let me tell you good news." The middle-aged man stood up, "The person who can avenge you, has arrived."

"The first time I saw you speak so cautiously." The old man seemed not surprised by this.

"There is no way, he is very strong. If I don't treat it carefully, I will die." The middle-aged man spread his hands and smiled.

"That's right." The old man smiled proudly, "That's my Yang Wanli's disciple."

"Don't be too proud too early." The middle-aged man turned his back to the old man and looked down from the tower:

"If you want to be my opponent, let's go up to this tower first."

This middle-aged man is nothing else, but the Lord of Yan Zhu, Qin Zi.

And that skinny old man wasn't Yang Wanli or who?
Chapter completed!