Lanke Chess Edge

Somewhere in the depths of Niukui Mountain, on a sunny slope, there is a long and narrow cave that is more than ten feet wide and two feet high.

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At this moment in the cave, there is a burly tiger shrinking in the nest made of soft grass. It will feel a little itchy on its head. The tiger stretches out its claws and wants to scratch it, but it stops in the air.

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After hesitating for more than a dozen breaths, it was really itchy and unbearable, but finally he couldn't bear it any longer, so he carefully retracted his sharp claws and only rubbed his forehead with a pad of meat.

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Just as he was getting comfortable, he suddenly felt his paws slip, and Tiger's heart suddenly froze.

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He clenched his claws and stretched them out in front of his eyes. Sure enough, there was a large mass of yellow and black hair on the claws, and there was a trace of aura flowing on them, but he couldn't get rid of the fact that it had fallen off.

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"Hey... I knew it earlier, I used my paws to scratch it..."

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Lu Shanjun's face was full of sadness. Looking at his shedding hair, he could imagine that he would definitely have a lot of baldness on the top of his head.

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There is a small pool of water dripping from stalactites on the back side of the cave, which can be used as a mirror, but Lu Shanjun dare not look at it.

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Looking behind him, the long tail like a steel whip also appeared mottled, and flesh was exposed in many places.

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"Hey……"

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Sighing again, Lu Shanjun carefully brought the fluffy hair on his paw to his mouth, then opened his mouth and swallowed it.

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The same is true for the hairs that fell off before, all of them were stored in the belly. After a certain achievement in cultivation, this hair has not been changed. I have followed Lu Shanjun for more than a hundred years.

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"Jun Lu Shan... Jun Lu Shan..."

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Hu Yun's voice came from outside, which lifted the spirits of the tiger lying in the cave, but when he heard footsteps approaching quickly, he hurriedly roared again.

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"Wow... stop! Don't come into my cave, just talk outside!"

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Lu Shanjun usually educates the red fox by imitating the majesty of his husband, but his body is mottled and mottled like a manly tiger, and he really has no face to see this fox.

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From Lu Shanjun's point of view, he has already entered Mr. Ji's door. Although Hu Yun has a childish temperament, he has become more and more stable. Sooner or later, he will be able to achieve success. They are considered to be immortal monsters in the future.

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Now, it doesn't matter if Mr. sees her like this, but if Hu Yun looks at him, he won't be laughed at for thousands of years.

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With a piece of paper under his neck, Hu Yun rushed from the mountain excitedly. He originally planned to rush into the cave, but he hurriedly stopped outside the cave when he heard the roar of the tiger.

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In fact, the fox has not seen Lu Shanjun for a long time. Although he is very curious about how the so-called "hair loss" has fallen, he is still more afraid of Lu Shanjun.

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"Teacher, uh, sir, are you awake, did you have a message?"

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The majestic voice of Lord Lu Shan came from the cave, with a slight whistling wind, blowing some leaves and grass at the entrance of the cave to fly away in a "rustling" sound.

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When Chihu heard this, he stretched out his paws to pick up the paper under his neck, and shook it in his hand.

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"Yes, yes, Mr. Ji said, your current situation is the same as before some monsters that were blessed with natural resources in the water were about to turn into dragons. It's a reborn change. Maybe you won't be a tiger in the future, at least you won't be an ordinary tiger. Mr. Ji told you not to worry too much and practice well!"

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Under the shadows in the cave, the tiger's eyes suddenly burst into dim light.

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"So it is, so it is! It's great to listen to Mr.

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The fierce tiger suppressed the strong excitement in his heart, and couldn't help whispering in excitement, but with this excitement, the itch on his body became sensitive again.

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But at this time, Lu Shanjun was no longer afraid, and when he stretched out his claws, he scratched violently. Compared with the fearful and careful appearance these days, the scratching was so comfortable at this time that the tiger couldn't help but want to groan.

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Hu Yun grabbed the rice paper in his hand, stared at the sunlight, and sniffed the scent of ink on it from time to time. I was in a hurry to get back, so I didn't take a closer look on the way.

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But his morality is too low. Except for the illusion that the paper is "heavy", he doesn't see any difference. Even if he distracts his attention, the "weight" will not be felt.

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When he had almost finished his research, Hu Yun also shouted at the cave with the paper.

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"By the way, Mr. Shan, Mr. Ji still has something for you. He said it was helpful to you, and it was in my hands..."

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"What!? Mr. has a gift for me? Huo~~~"

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Amidst the fierce tiger roar, a mottled giant tiger jumped out of the cave with incomparable excitement, jumped over the head of the red fox and then landed on the hillside.

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"Where, where is the thing that Mr. gave me? Is that what Mr. wrote?"

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Lu Shanjun saw the rice paper between Hu Yun's two claws at a glance, and the four characters "reborn" flashed from time to time, and the rich Taoism permeated.

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"This is the handwriting written by Mr.... Good words, good words! Reborn, reborn..."

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The tiger approached cautiously, then retracted its sharp claws with its front palms, gently supported both sides of the paper with pads, and took the decree from Hu Yun's hands.

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As soon as I started, a line of small characters appeared on the paper, the content was "Gift to Lu Shanjun".

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As soon as the handwriting appeared, Lu Shanjun rushed to the paper and rushed out a stream of Dao Yun, which lifted his spirits, and his limbs and bones felt stretched.

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"Sir gave me something, Hu Yun, look, this is what my husband gave me, hahahahaha... This is what my husband gave me!"

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The laughter of the tiger was like a whistling sound, and it brought a gust of mountain wind, which even shook the surrounding mountains, wild flowers and trees to tremble.

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"Uh...Shan-kun...how did you become like this..."

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Hu Yun stared at Lu Shanjun in a stunned manner. The majestic tiger spirit in the past has now become bald in many places, and there is not much hair on his forehead and face. He looks like a half-bald giant cat. In this state, It's ten times uglier than being completely bald.

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The tiger's laughter stopped abruptly.

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Originally excited, Lu Shanjun stiffened. He looked down at Hu Yun, who was standing there. The small fox eyes and the round tiger eyes met each other.

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'Would you like to eat him and cause trouble later? ’

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Lu Shanjun even hated to think like this for a moment, and it was reflected in his eyes with a dim light.

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Chihu suddenly felt a chill hit, his body trembled twice, and he shouted in a panic.

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"I will never say it! Absolutely not! Ah... Mr. Ji's paper has mana, which makes my eyes feel so uncomfortable, some can't see things clearly, just didn't see clearly! I, I'll go first Cultivation in the mountains!"

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After saying these few words, the red fox mobilized its whole body and left this hillside in a vertical leap.

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"Hey……"

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Seeing the red fox disappearing into the forest, the tiger spirit sighed, then looked at the copybook in his hand, his mood brightened again, and he took the copybook into the hole.

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Since the birth of consciousness, this is the first time that Lu Shanjun has received something that can be regarded as a gift, and it was bestowed by his respected master, and the words brought by Hu Yun are enough to offset all recent anxiety.

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After carefully scrutinizing it for a long time, Lu Shanjun placed this piece of paper in a recessed wall groove in the grotto, and then began to breathe out the spiritual energy to cultivate.

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I have heard that there are several painful or long stages that you have to go through to transform into a water dragon. Lu Shanjun didn't know what kind of situation he would face, but he didn't panic at all. Behind him stood Master.

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'Perhaps the day when I am completely reborn will be the time when my transformation is successful! ’

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The Ju'an Pavilion without the special fragrance is even more inconspicuous in Ning'an County. It is like a special Taoist aura that circulates, and the pavilion always appears more peaceful.

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Not long after Hu Yun left, there was a rare knock on the door of the small courtyard.

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"Dong, dong, dong..."

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Ji Yuan looked up at the direction of the door, walked to the courtyard gate and opened it in person. The old beggar and the little beggar were standing outside.

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"How did Mr. Lu and Xiaoyou find this place?"

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Ji Yuan bowed her hands in salute, asked a question, and then stretched out her hand to lead into the courtyard.

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"Please come in!"

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The solemn little beggar and the smiling old beggar returned the salute to Ji Yuan, and then approached the courtyard.

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"As the saying goes, the so-called great hiddenness is hidden in the city, and it is really appropriate to use it here with Mr. Ji!"

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The old beggar sighed with emotion, his eyes were naturally attracted by this seemingly ordinary but extraordinary jujube tree in the courtyard, and he could even see the red jujube fruit hidden behind the green leaves.

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Ji Yuan shook it and closed the courtyard door.

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"Don't look at it, the jujube tree in my courtyard also needs to be cultivated. If there is nothing special, it will not bear fruit."

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"I'm here, isn't it something special?"

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The old beggar said this, and when Ji Yuan returned to write on the table under the tree, he could only smile helplessly.

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"The old beggars have visited Yuhuai Mountain. They have also seen the beheaded friend of Mr. Ji and me. Just a word of it, you live in Ning'an County."

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Yes, the crux of the matter is really here, Ji Yuan kept talking about it in her heart, but she didn't stop at her hands.

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"Since the decapitation of the Gyeonggi House Fa Conference, the old gentleman has not been seen, and Ji thought he had left Dazhen, so why don't he want to stay here?"

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'I don't think I owe you a favor, but I still feel bad in my heart! ’

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The old beggar murmured something in his heart, but he said haha.

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"In this land of Dazhen, it is rare to have a holy place of jade, and there is still a real dragon dormant in Tongtianjiang, and there is a real immortal hidden in it. The old beggar is very curious. The land of Dazhen is very prosperous."

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Ji Yuan wrote with a smile and glanced at the old beggar.

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"Okay, Ji doesn't want you to give back any favors, so he seems to be obsessed with people who owe money to others. You are a beggar who takes the sky as his bed and the ground as his bed, but you are quite a philistine."

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"Hey, Mr. Ji, you are really poisonous! You know that for someone with cultivation base and xinxing like me, the more you say this, the more I talk about it, the more uncomfortable it is, you still say that... tsk tsk tsk..."

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When the old beggar didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Lu Xiaoyou had already walked to the stone table.

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Although he is a little beggar~www.NovelMTL.com~, he has learned to calligraphy since he followed the old beggar at the age of nine, so he can clearly see what is written on the paper.

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"The universe in the sleeve is huge, the sun and the moon in the pot are long, and between square inches, the Tao contains thousands of things, which is the art of the universe in the sleeve..."

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"Children are presumptuous!"

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The old beggar suddenly became nervous, and he stretched out his hand and pulled the little beggar to his side. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ji wrote such important techniques on the paper so unguardedly. Just listening to Xiaoyou recited these few words, you can imagine what it was like. The mysterious magic.

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I also blame myself for being too few and Xiaoyou Jiang's affairs in the cultivation world. This wonderful peeping into people is a taboo in all cultivation circles!

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When Ji Yuan saw that the old beggar was suddenly angry with the little beggar, he was stunned at first, and then he responded with a smile.

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"It's okay, Ji is just practicing calligraphy."

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After saying this, he habitually waved his sleeves, all the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table were put into his sleeves, and the brush in his hand spun and flew into his sleeves.

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Don't say that the universe in the sleeve is deducing the success of Xiu, and now it is almost incomparable to the lofty and supernatural powers in Jiyuan's imagination. The first few sentences on the paper are just a kind of wish, to put it more bluntly, more like It is a kind of self-exaggerated boasting and encouragement, but it surprised the old beggar by surprise.

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The old beggar looked at the table top and Ji Yuan's sleeves inexplicably. The movement of taking away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone just now was definitely not like the ordinary technique of accommodating things, too free and easy to follow.

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'The universe in the sleeve is huge, the sun and the moon in the pot are long...'