"Sima Yi proclaimed himself emperor in Yecheng and established the Great Jin Dynasty, just as written in the Book of Heaven."

Ji Ping has recently contacted Yang Xiu and he knows these things best.

"The Book of Heaven..."

Sima Hui muttered these two words for a long time, and then smiled: "This time, the Heavenly Book is probably wrong, it is not quite the same as what I know, Li Yan!"

"I'm here!"

Li Yan stepped forward and said.

"How is Li Yuan at the moment?"

Sima Hui asked.

"Guangping has always been by Chen Yang's side, and it seems that he cannot get Chen Yang's value. He only protects his wife and stays in Lujiang, and has no contact with anything."

Li Yan said respectfully: "Apart from that, I don't know much. He has been cut off from contact with me for more than a year."

According to the news obtained by Li Yan, Chen Yang has always ignored Li Yuan, just like he could not get reused. He has been staying in Lujiang in recent years.

“Not reusable?”

Sima Hui frowned and asked again: "He followed Chen Yang and should know all kinds of methods for manufacturing those weapons, right?"

Li Yan nodded and said, "I think he should know, but he doesn't know why now, so he has never brought these methods back to me."

Ji Ping, who was beside him, suddenly said, "Will Li Guangping betray Mr.?"

Li Yan hurriedly said loudly: "It is impossible, Guangping is loyal to the sir."

"Okay!"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Sima Hui interrupted directly: "It's meaningless to argue about these things, come with me!"

After saying that, Sima Hui walked into the night.

Li Yan quickly ordered a man in black beside him to raise a torch and follow him, and everyone left with him.

After leaving Bohai, they walked for several days, returned to Julu, where their Taiping Road was just beginning, and even walked into Taiping Village.

At this time, Taiping Village was smaller than the time when Chen Yang came many years ago, and the house was even more dilapidated.

All the villagers here knew Sima Hui, but when they saw Sima Hui walking in, no one responded otherwise.

"Good teacher, since you are here, come out!"

Sima Hui returned to his former residence and said in a deep voice.

"Since you know I'm here, why don't you come out to greet me?"

The person who spoke was the old man from Taipingdao. He walked in with great strides and his eyes fell on Sima Hui and others with unfriendly eyes.

"Good teacher!"

Ji Ping and others also bowed respectfully.

"So you still remember who I am!" the old man snorted coldly.

They lowered their heads in shame, but said nothing more.

"When will they arrive?"

The old man asked.

"wait!"

However, after waiting like this, several days have passed.

Dingling...

The crisp ringtone echoed in Taiping Village. The old man looked in the sound and saw a Taoist riding a donkey walking into Taiping Village slowly.

A bell was hung around the donkey's neck, and the sound rang from the bell, crisp and pleasant.

"Master!"

The old man hurried forward and bowed.

This old Taoist riding a donkey is actually the old man’s master?

"Fellow Daoist, you've come too early!"

At the same time, another Taoist also walked into Taiping Village.

"Master!"

Sima Hui hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Master!"

Ji Ping and others bowed.

The Taoist's eyes swept over them, and finally fell on Xiaoqiu, asking, "This little girl should be the one who learned all the things left by the master?"

Sima Hui hurriedly said, "That's right!"

The Taoist nodded in admiration: "The qualifications are good, but unfortunately I have lost my body, my achievements are limited, and I have wasted a good seedling."

Suddenly, I was seen through these things and was told in public. Xiaoqiu lowered her head, a little embarrassed.

She once married Liu Bei, so how could she not lose her body?

The Taoist said again: "Fellow Taoist, you have a little fewer disciples."

The Taoist riding donkey smiled and said, "My disciples are in spirit, not in many."

The Taoist said, "So, let's start."

Sima Hui ordered Ji Ping to bring a huge stone table from their room and place it between two Taoist people.

"Disciple, go and make a chessboard."

The Taoist riding donkey said.

The old man did not hesitate and stroked his fingers hard on the stone table, and saw stone debris flying up.

Half an hour later, the stone table was filled with crisscrossing traces, all forming a chessboard.

"Who can make chess pieces?" asked the Taoist.

"Master, the disciple has prepared the chess pieces."

As soon as Sima Hui finished speaking, Li Yan, behind him, raised his hand and 361 black and white chess pieces fell completely on the chessboard.

Heizi fell in front of the Taoist, and Baizi was in front of the Taoist riding a donkey.

"Fellow Taoist is a guest, please!" said the Taoist.

In ancient times, Baizi left first.

The others, standing and looking at them.

The Taoist riding the donkey did not polite to him, so he asked the old man to put away all the white pieces. He continued to sit on the donkey, picked up a white piece and raised it casually, and landed it on the chessboard accurately. Then he said: "The Book of Heaven has five volumes in total. It started from the first year of the founding of the Kingdom of China and ended in the south. Now the Han Dynasty has crossed south, but all this has not ended yet, and the Three Kingdoms have not appeared. It is a fellow Taoist who lost."

The Taoist shook his head and said, "I believe that the Han Dynasty has not crossed south yet, because it should be considered as crossing the Yangtze River."

He left Heizi and said, "The Han Dynasty is currently just living in Xiangyang, how is it going to cross the south? What's more, I have changed the records in the Book of Heaven and have not changed this pattern yet."

The Taoist riding donkey gave another son and continued: "It is because fellow Taoists tampered with the facts that everything that happened is incompatible with the Book of Heaven. The pattern is different. In the end, you are fellow Taoists!

The Taoist didn't think so, and said with a smile: "Although I have changed it, it also leaked the secrets of heaven in the book of heaven, but so what? I still have the ability to change it back."

"I'm afraid that the Taoist fellow Taoist will be unified by Chen Zi'an until the end. If one son makes mistakes, the whole pot will be lost." The Taoist riding donkey shook his head.

Just by looking at his fingers, Bai Zi fell down again, blocking Hei Zi's momentum.

"This world is like a chessboard. I control all the chess pieces. No one can cut off my power. Even if I make a wrong pie, I can save it."

The Taoist gave another son, and the momentum that had just been blocked made him form, even more prosperous.

"In other words, fellow Taoist, don't admit it, did you lose this game?"

The Taoist riding donkey asked.

"Yes, before the end, none of us lost. How should we admit this?"

The Taoist just refuses to admit defeat.

"If this continues, the secret of the Heavenly Book will be difficult to unravel!"

The donkey rider frowned slightly, and he was still a little worried.

The secret of the Book of Heaven has been circulating in their circle for so many years, and they all want to know what the secret is.

"I think it's coming soon!"

The Taoist said lightly: "We have been waiting for so many years and don't care. We have waited for a few more years, aren't we?"

The donkey rider didn't say anything, he continued to go on.

The same is true for Taoist people, but the speed of the two men was getting slower and slower.

The world is a chessboard, and all the people are their children.
Chapter completed!