Why did Jianzun steal his relatives [Rebirth]

"Little friend, can you accompany me to finish this game?"

Xiao Yihe was stunned for a moment, looked down at the chess game he had made up, and thought that there was nothing to play, unless the sunspot had the ability to shake the sky, otherwise he would definitely lose.Just thinking about it, the person opposite has pushed the chess box containing the white pieces over.

He was stepping down with one foot, it was too late to leave right now, he could only sit down dryly, picked up a white piece, and dropped it anywhere.

Heizi followed closely.

For a while, the Lanke stage was extremely silent, only the sound of each other's "ba da, bata" falling.

Xiao Yihe didn't have the heart to play chess at all, so he was absent-minded when he made the move, and just looked at him calmly.

This man was thin, with prominent blue veins on the back of his hands. Looking along the sleeves, he caught a glimpse of the other's sharp cheeks. His eyes were blue, and his eyes were dark but lifeless, deeply sunken.

When he was young, he should have been well-behaved, with traces of the past in his eyes and eyebrows, but he was not as skilled as other cultivators, but let his appearance fade away, like a pile of straw exposed to the sun after the rain, losing moisture , dry and yellow, exuding a damp and old smell.

Xiao Yihe wondered, at this moment, is there any elder in the Qing Jing Sect who doesn't have to go to the banquet, but runs here to hide and relax?Until his gaze moved down and landed on the side of his neck—a crescent-shaped light red birthmark was born there.

He woke up in an instant, and focused his gaze on this person's face again.

This is not a birthmark, but a sting from the tail whip of a poisonous beast!

Back then, there were poisonous beasts invading surrounding villages and towns. Qing Jingzong dispatched several people to go down the mountain to hunt down the beasts. Duan Congyuan, who led the team, was stung by the poisonous beast in order to push away his junior who almost fell into the beast's nest. His life was in danger, but it left a sting mark that was difficult to heal.

——Duan Congyuan? !

Xiao Yihe's eyes widened, his fingers were slightly stiff, the chess piece suspended in mid-air fell down, bounced several times with "click", and rolled off the stone table.

Duan Congyuan leaned over to pick up the chess piece and handed it to him: "Please."

Xiao Yihe took back the chess piece and pressed it casually. Duan Congyuan watched his move, paused for a moment, and asked again: "What's on your mind, little friend?"

"Ah?" Xiao Yihe glanced down, "..."

A white child is lying upright in the center of the square.

He shoved awkwardly, pushing it toward the intersection next to it.But I still think in my heart that Duan Congyuan has indeed changed a lot. He indulged the wrinkles on his face and the white hair on his temples, and his thin body made him look like he was about to enter old age.

But back then Duan Congyuan was a beautiful jade of Qing Jingzong.

Compared with Nan Rongqi who has long been engaged, Xiao Yihe who is absurd and unruly, or Ning Wuzhi who looks gentle and elegant but is unfathomable, and Xue Xuanwei who has a cold face every day... Duan Congyuan is a rare background in the Taoist sect. Well, a good seedling with both talent and appearance.

Both he and his younger sister Duan Siying came from the human family, they were the sons of Zaizhi at that time, and they worshiped under the sect master of Qingjing Sect as soon as they entered the Tao.He is about the same age as Xiao Yihe, but he doesn't have those stubborn and stinking problems, so he is deeply loved by the girls, and some people even make a small portrait of him and carry it in their arms every day.

It stands to reason that a person like Duan Congyuan should have a smooth life and fly away with his Taoist couple.

It shouldn't...it shouldn't be such a scribbled look.

Perhaps Xiao Yihe was in a daze for too long, Duan Congyuan tapped lightly on the edge of the chessboard a few times: "If you lose your mind, little friend, you will lose to me."

Xiao Yihe coughed twice, and quickly looked at the chess game intently. Just when he was making random moves, Heizi had already turned back, and he was indeed about to lose.He rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "I admit defeat, my stinky chess basket is really unsightly."

"The person who played this chess game with me is also not good at chess. She is lively and active, and it is difficult to sit still. This game is also the same. She ran away with an excuse when she was only halfway through the game." Duan Congyuan looked at the chess game, There was a slight nostalgia on her face, "It's a pity that she can no longer accompany me to finish this game of chess."

Xiao Yihe was stunned, how can he not understand, this is the mess left by Siying!

If he had known this, he wouldn't even touch it, let alone come to this rotten Ketai.

"That's it."

Duan Congyuan shook his head, and said: "I used to always tell her that practicing chess is also cultivating the Tao. Chess is popular in the world, and the way is simple." Holding a sunspot in his hand, he looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, "But I Now I can’t figure it out, what is this Dao? What is the cultivation of Dao?”

Xiao Yihe had no choice but to say embarrassingly: "The junior's cultivation is superficial... I don't know."

Duan Congyuan asked again: "Chess has black and white, people have black and white, Tao also has black and white? If so, what is black and what is white?"

"..." Xiao Yihe said in his heart that you have explored a little too deeply. If I can answer it, I will be the opening of this year's Ten Thousand Laws Conference. It's up to people to decide. What you hold in your hand right now is called Heizi, but if I didn't say it's Baizi, what would others do to me?"

Duan Congyuan stared sideways at him for a moment, then suddenly frowned: "Crazy and rebellious words! Turning white into black, upside down, isn't it true that there is no distinction between virtuous and foolish, right and wrong?"

"The younger generation is stupid, just discussing the good and bad of chess." Xiao Yihe hurriedly raised his hands, ready to be reprimanded before he could escape.

Unexpectedly, just as his ass moved away from the stone bench, Duan Congyuan laughed: "You remind me of an old friend."

Xiao Yihe was forced to put his butt down: "..."

"He once broke a good violin of mine, and he once watched the moon and snow on this rotten platform, and he said that he was just like you, arrogant and arrogant. If he is still alive, maybe he can really turn black and white right and wrong... maybe. "

Hearing what he said, Xiao Yihe quickly took his seat, with cold sweat dripping from the back of his neck. The person you speak of who knows nothing but who is trying to turn black and white...could be me, right?

Duan Congyuan tossed a chess piece up and down, then suddenly grabbed it and held it in his palm: "You said, when he backtracked, did he think about whether he was black or white? If he was alive, , Seeing the current world, how would he react? If he can really cleanse the grievances, why doesn't he cleanse them?!"

He spoke one sentence after another, his eyes became sharp and aggressive in an instant, and Xiao Yihe leaned back slightly when he questioned, and his breath was suffocated.

But his questioning was unreasonable, and he never thought of going against the Tao. It was just that the situation at the time forced him to do so, and there was really no other way.

After a long time, Xiao Yihe regained his breath, so he had no choice but to pretend to be stupid: "... I don't know who you are talking about? And I am not him, so how do I know what he thinks in his heart."

Duan Congyuan's gaze became complicated. He looked at Xiao Yihe, finally put down the cracked chess piece, and said foolishly: "Yes, you are not him. If it was him...he will understand."

Xiao Yihe blushed: No, he didn't understand.My deity is sitting here, and I don't understand at all what you're talking about.

Duan Congyuan's expression became more gloomy, he tidied up the chess game, and set it up again, Xiao Yihe watched him gradually restore the chess pieces to the appearance of the broken chess game just now, as if he wanted to play again with him.

"..." Until his hand was stuffed into the chess box again, Xiao Yihe felt that not only was there something wrong with his body, but maybe his mind was also not very good.

"—Song Yao!"

While worrying about how to get out, Lan Ke suddenly heard a slightly anxious whisper from under the stage.

He hurriedly turned his head, seeing that it was Xue Xuanwei, he called out from the bottom of his heart for a savior, and hurriedly blinked his eyes to ask him for help.

Xue Xuanwei hurried over and saw from a distance the uncertain Duan Congyuan sitting beside him, he raised it in his heart, and when he got closer, he steadied his footsteps and scolded in a low voice: "The disciples of the outer sect came without warning." Walking around is disrespectful, go back and receive punishment."

"Yes, Sovereign!" Xiao Yihe hurriedly dropped the chess box, and rushed to his side.

Duan Congyuan looked at the two of them with deep eyes: "I happened to meet, so I asked him to play a game of chess with me. I had a good conversation with him, and Xue Zongzhu saw my face, so he was spared the punishment Forget it, let him come to my room and talk with me for a few rounds."

Xue Xuan looked down at Xiao Yihe slightly.

Xiao Yihe's eyelids fluttered: it's nonsense to talk happily!

Xue Xuanwei snatched him behind him: "This disciple is a newcomer, and he hasn't learned the rules yet, so it's inconvenient to bother Sect Master Duan. It's late at night, and Sect Master Duan will go back early, and you need to preside over the opening ceremony of the Ten Thousand Fa Conference tomorrow." .”

After saying that, he took Xiao Yihe with him and left.

After a few steps, Duan Congyuan called out: "Sect Master Xue."

Xue Xuan stopped slightly: "What else is there for Sect Master Duan?"

Duan Congyuan said slowly: "It's nothing serious, but there is a rumor, I want to hear Sect Master Xue's opinion - it is rumored that Xiao Yihe is not dead, what does Sect Master Xue think about this matter?"

Xue Xuanwei's face remained unchanged: "Since it's a rumor, don't believe it."

"That's right. You don't have to take it to heart when it's just rumors." Duan Congyuan seemed to just mention it casually, and then he didn't ask any further questions, so he just put it down casually.He used a small spell to fix the chess pieces on the stone table to prevent them from being messed up by later generations, and then he walked off the stage.

When the night wind blows, his hair grows more on his shoulders, with gray-white dim light, like a stone sculpture that has been aged for a long time: "Tomorrow Sishi is the first battle of martial arts. There are countless heroes this year, so it must be a very interesting one." day."

He walked past Xue Xuanwei, and smiled at Xiao Yihe: "Then Duan will first wish this little fellow Taoist to achieve good results in the competition!"

As soon as Duan Congyuan left, Xiao Yihe immediately looked innocently at Xue Xuanwei, indicating that he was really just out for a walk, and never thought that Duan Congyuan would abandon the banquet and run to such a corner.

"But I think he is very strange," Xiao Yihe whispered, "He seems to recognize me, but he doesn't seem to."

Xue Xuan gave him a slight look: "Go back first."

Xiao Yihe hugged his arm, smiled docilely: "Okay! You came back so early, what delicious food did you bring me?" He sniffed Xue Xuanwei's cuff, "I guess... there are snowflake chickens , crispy pork ribs, glutinous rice stuffed duck and honey yam!"

These were all the dishes he personally ordered before leaving, Xue Xuanwei flicked him on the forehead: "I won't give you any, and I will punish you not to eat."

"It's okay if you don't eat." Xiao Yihe covered his red forehead, tiptoed to Xue Xuan's ear, "Eat... you?"

"..."

Xue Xuanwei tightly pinched his lips that were deliberately swallowing, and did not answer or allow, but the roots of his ears were slightly red.

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At this time, the Qingjing Sect Wuwei Hall.

Duan Congyuan held a silver stick in his hand and picked up a bean wick. The dim candle flame jumped twice, and suddenly brightened up, revealing a pair of gloomy eyebrows and eyes in front of the case... and two black shadows on the ground, one left and one right.

He cooked tea, lit a faint ebony incense, and with the sound of foaming in the tea pot, he turned the two chess boxes over on the table, counted the chess pieces one by one, and threw them into the same box , until the two-color chess pieces are mixed together.

A cool breeze picked up outside the window, blowing the leaves and flapping the window, Duan shook the box from the far end, heard the rattling sound, then raised his head to look out the window, and said to Mo Ying on the opposite side: "The sky is going to change!" gone."

The person opposite was leaning on the table with one elbow, with one knee bent and the other extended flat, with long eyes, he was spinning his fan boredly, waiting for the tea to boil: "I know."

He stretched, smiled and repeated: "I know."