Chapter 16 Silver Rat

The heaven is very big, so big that ordinary people on earth can hardly imagine. Yi Tianxing guessed that his speed should be very fast now, but after flying for so long, he still floated above the quiet heaven. The fairy mountain that could be seen faintly in the distance had never been approached.

He couldn't help but frowned slightly. It should be extremely difficult for the Jade Emperor of Heaven to effectively manage such an empty and vast space.

The air here is much brighter than the weather on Earth and much denser than the earth, so the resistance is quite large. Fortunately, he is a bronze-skinned person, so he can withstand such high-speed flights.

After flying for a while, he finally got closer to the fairy mountain. The silver-belt-like mountain stream appeared clearly in Yi Tianxing's eyes. The dense forests in the mountains and the fresh smell of the mountains made him feel a little better. When he was close to the forest, he was happy because the trees could barely be considered a living creature.

The round or square stones next to the stream seem to be placed randomly on the edge, but they do not look messy, but they exude a sense of beauty.

Yi Tianxing took over the cloud artifact, and the clouds wrapped around his legs suddenly scattered in the air. He turned gently and landed on the stream.

No one by the stream.

There are immortals by the stream.

Three fairies with silver-browed robes were sitting on the round stone, pointing around a large stone, not knowing what they were doing.

Yi Tianxing had already taken out the jade pendant from the bag and tied it around his neck. He used the Heart Sutra to observe the spirit of the three immortals. As soon as the spirit touched the other person's body, he felt that he encountered a layer of obstacle.

The immortal who was playing chess looked back at Yi Tianxing and frowned, as if he thought it was too impolite for the immortal official to come to see him and other realms as soon as he met him, but he just took a look and did nothing.

Yi Tianxing smiled slightly. He took back his spiritual consciousness, and the previous touch made him relieved. These people seemed not to be combat-type, and their fairy energy was pure but very stable. They seemed to have no jumping fluctuations. They should not be some fairy barbarians who fought as soon as they met.

He picked up his steps gently and stepped onto the stone steps by the stream. In order to show his politeness, he walked up step by step.

He held his hands behind his back and slowly looked at the scenery in the forest around him. He listened to the chirping of birds on the trees. Although he felt a little quiet, he really had a sense of fairyland. When he walked to the round or square stones beside the stream, he did not disturb the fairy's face, but stood quietly on the side of the stone plaza. He looked up on the floor.

Above the stone floor are two-color chess pieces, either black or white. The chess pieces are polished from stone, with a light matte shiny look, which looks very elegant.

Two immortals sitting opposite each other, one frowned and thought hard, and the other was slightly proud of the fan. It seemed that the outcome was decided.

The place where Yi Tianxing stood was next to the immortal who was watching the chess game.

It was strange that these three immortals didn't seem to care much about Yi Tianxing's arrival. No one asked who he was, no one asked where he came from, and no one even looked at him.

This feeling of being ignored may be a little annoyed if it were an ordinary person. However, Yi Tianxing smiled slightly, still holding his hands behind his back and watching quietly.

The green trees in the mountains are slowly floating by the wind, making a sleek sound, but they make people feel quieter. The streams by the forest flow slowly, and they surround them when they encounter stones, and when they encounter ponds, they are quiet. It seems that the flowing posture has not changed for millions of years.

It took a long time to finish the game of chess, and the three immortals took their attention from the game, stood up together, and sang a look at Yi Tianxing.

Yi Tian gave a reply and smiled and said, "The three immortals are polite."

"This immortal friend..." A blue light suddenly flashed in the pupils of the immortal who had watched the game. The lines were extremely thin and swept across his pupils from top to bottom.

Yi Tianxing suddenly felt a spiritual consciousness sweeping over his body. But with the experience in Guanghan Palace, he had long used the Three Spices of Meditation to protect his spiritual consciousness.

"Ah." The immortal stopped in surprise and said in surprise: "Where is this great immortal's cave?"

The immortal who lost chess smiled and said, "The Taiyin Star Lord has a wide range of friendships in the heavens, and I don't know who this immortal friend is?"

It turned out that the one who observed Yi Tianxing was the Taiyin Star Lord. He shook his head, looked at Yi Tianxing, and bowed respectfully. Since he could not find the other person's realm, the other person's realm must be above him.

Yi Tianxing returned a bow and asked with a smile: "I felt moved when I saw the three immortals making silent moves."

The three immortals smiled slightly and pulled their hands. Without even asking who Yi Tianxing was, they invited him to take his seat.

Yi Tianxing was honest and unceremonious. He sat on the stone. He played Go very poorly, but he could memorize a lot of chess scores. He had watched it for a long time before and had already seen that these immortals had too long in the upper realm. All they knew were ancient scores. Although each step was calm and beautiful, he lacked the killing aura. Moreover, due to the shackles of the plot, there was no new meaning.

He did what he said: "It's just that the three immortals play chess differently from mine."

"It's okay, it's okay." The three immortals said repeatedly.

The heavens are too big, and the immortals rarely do such things now. I don’t know how many games these three have played on this mountain. Although they are still interested, hundreds of years have passed, and they are naturally extremely happy to see a strange face coming to participate.

Yi Tianxing thought about it, but felt that he was still unsure. He smiled and said, "I will first explain a secret for the three of you, please give me some advice."

The three immortals gently stroked their silver beards and nodded slightly, feeling that although this person is not low in his realm, his attitude is still quite good.

The black and white scattered on the floor were mottled and mixed. Yi Tianxing gently placed the last piece on the chessboard, and the three immortals stood beside him.

"This... how does this make it? The anger is too heavy." The Taiyin God murmured. He has been immersed in chess for thousands of years, and he is concerned about being upright on the chess floor. Although he still has the idea of ​​winning or losing, he never thought that these mere chess pieces could also be infected with layers of blood killing.

Yi Tianxing is the first period of Japan's strongest battle that year. Wu Qingyuan, a chess saint, played the black mid-game and beat Takagawa Hide. In this game, Wu Qingyuan was extremely novel and domineering to make a newcomer who broke into the avalanche, and thus passed on to later generations.

These three immortals who love playing chess have been playing in the upper realm for a long time, and they have no idea how much the mortals in the lower realm have studied these mere black and white sons, and they can't help but frown slightly.

The chess examples in ancient and modern times are different, and the pieces are different, so the black ground wins seem more fierce.

The three immortals bowed to Yi Tian and sighed: "The immortal friend is very good at chess skills, but I am not the only one who can defeat me. But..." After considering a little, the Taiyin God Lord sighed: "It's just that in this game, the murderous aura is too strong and the winning and losing heart is too strong, but it is not the way to be pure."

Yi Tianxing stood up and bowed: "It's a game. If you don't stick to the victory or defeat, why bother to play it? It's better to throw it into the stream and let it sink to the bottom of the pure water. Serenity to spend this heavenly time."

A little silent.

The three immortals laughed: "The immortal friend is right, but we and the three of us have long been accustomed to living like this and can't let go." The Taiyin God looked at Yi Tianxing with a smile and said: "The immortal friend plays this chess record, which is enough for me and the three of us to appreciate it for a few more years."

"I'm not hiding it." Yi Tianxing smiled slightly and bowed, "I took the liberty to disturb you, but I asked for something."

"What should I say?"

"Dare to ask for advice..."

The fairy mountain is alone in the heavenly realm, and is thousands or tens of thousands of miles away from other caves. Today, the fairy mountain suddenly shook lightly. A large barrier like a rainbow protected all the mountain streams. In the barrier, strong fluctuations came from time to time. Fortunately, the barrier was soft and turned into a gentle force, but it also shocked the stream at the foot of the mountain, swaying onto the grassland, wet a large area.

I don’t know how long it took, and the barrier was removed.

Yi Tianxing walked out of the valley with a dejected head. There was no broken place on his body. He looked very intact, but his expression was very dull. He turned around and bowed to the inside, and said sincerely: "The three immortals don't need to send them away."

After saying this, the three immortal officials who had all the immortal robes on their bodies were torn into pieces and slowly walked out. They looked a little embarrassed, but their expressions were very calm. They said to Yi Tianxing: "The Great Way of Immortal Friends has been completed. But they are not yet skillful in their use. It only takes time to get to the level of clouds."

The Taiyin God Coughed aside and said, "It's not easy for the immortals to search everywhere and learn to improve their realm through competition. The heavens are extremely vast. If nothing is important, all the immortals rest in their own caves. There are not many of us three playful immortals."

Yi Tianxing sincerely thanked him and said goodbye to the three immortals.

It was not until far away from the fairy mountain that he absorbed the clouds in the air and wrapped them on his legs. With a Taoist technique, he broke through the air. The dull expression on his face completely disappeared, and a strange smile appeared.

The heaven is really fun. Those immortals are innocent and have no suspicion about him. They think that he is bored and scattered immortals in a cave, looking for friends to play around.

Previously, in the valley, Yi Tianxing used the Taoist techniques he learned from Shangshang Three Days and Wudang Mountain to have a small "counter" with the other party. In this competition, he did not rely on his strong physical strength, nor did he use any Buddhist fire techniques. He just used the Taoist techniques to test the immortal techniques for a few small tests, and then he failed on his own. He was not really unable to defeat those three immortals, but just wanted to see what the usual strength in the heaven was, so he was very satisfied with this action.

Before finding the master, he had to find a way to adapt to the combat style of heaven.

Seeing Yi Tianxing go away, the three immortals retreated back to the valley, but their faces showed shocked expressions.

"I don't know which disciple that immortal friend is, but he is so powerful." The God of Taiyin sighed.

The other two also sighed at the same time: "You and I should go back to the mountain to heal the wounds." The big robe waved and turned into several rays of light and threw it into the distance of the sky.

The heaven is extremely vast. If you look at it from a physical perspective, it is flat, like a flat plate. The strange clouds on it are thousands of feet high from the ground, but they still look particularly short against the vast earth, so it feels a little depressed when flying.

Yi Tianxing narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that the Taiyin God said that the earth is really good, the heavens are too big, and it is really something that can be encountered but hard to find. The realm of immortals and mortals is indeed different. Perhaps after thousands of years of practice, he has been indifferent to many things, so the three Taiyin Gods were not very curious about Yi Tianxing at all, and they were not even too lazy to ask in detail.

But because of this, Yi Tianxing became increasingly confused. If he cultivated the realm of Amitabha Buddha, how could he murder the Buddha for such a mediocre thing?

He kept flying above the heavens. He slowed down his speed, put a cool air in his hand, and checked the movements within tens of thousands of kilometers from all directions.

It was still dead silent.

He frowned slightly, thinking that this was not a solution. All the immortals in this world seemed to have gone to sleep. After completing his first task, he would have to wait for many days.

"Should he be able to implement Plan B?" He asked himself in his heart. Plan B was to find some people who knew the matter and find out the whereabouts of the master. It was simple but in fact complicated. At least he didn't know who in the Heavenly Court could trust. Can the area where Emperor Zhenwu was safe?

While flying, he was thinking. He suddenly frowned, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. His right hand made a random move in the turbulent air, and the golden stick suddenly flashed and appeared in his hand!

"Sharp!" sounded. The golden stick he held in his right hand shook suddenly!

The bottom of the stick suddenly became longer and sharp... It stretched straight for hundreds of feet, piercing the ground below from the sky!

Just like a hot knife cutting butter, the sharp tip of the stick penetrated silently into the earth, with only a very slight sound coming from.

Yi Tianxing's feet were chaotic and his body was fixed in the sky.

"Cover!" He shouted expressionlessly, stabbing the ground from the sky, hundreds of feet long. He sneered at the terrifying golden stick and turned into a golden light and collected it.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the tip of a stick as thin as a golden thorn.

The tip of the golden thorn stick was piercing on the tail of a silver rat. The poor silver rat squeaked and kept trying to escape, but the tail was penetrated by the golden stick and could not get rid of it. Instead, it broke through some wounds and a drop of silver-white blood flowed.

Yi Tianxing's golden eyes flashed. He found that the little guy who had been following him had no bones and meridians in his body. He was actually a silver substance.

He frowned and stretched out his hand, and wanted to remove the little silver mouse from the tip of the stick.

Unexpectedly, when his fingers were a few inches away from the silver mouse, the little silver mouse suddenly became quiet and touched his tail that was passed by the golden stick with his little furry palm. A trace of sadness flashed in his little pupils, as if he was reluctant to leave.

Yi Tianxing was stunned for a moment, but the little silver mouse squeaked suddenly, and his body struggled, and he broke his tail, and turned into a silver light and flew away!

"Good guy!" Yi Tianxing praised, his clouds turned around and his body turned into a ray of light and followed him.

But in a moment, the rat had crossed most of the sky.

Yi Tianxing groaned, and the Shangqing Thunder Technique quickly came out. Snowflakes fell from the space where the silver mouse flew away. The silver mouse stuttered slightly, Yi Tianxing's body became empty, and the next moment he came behind it, stretched out his palm and grabbed it firmly in his palm.

The little silver mouse was wrapped in his palm, and only the little gopher head was exposed outside the tiger's mouth, whining constantly, as if begging for mercy.

"Silver Rat?" Yi Tianxing frowned and said to himself: "It seems that the King of Duowen knows that someone has come in the heaven."

He suddenly smiled slightly and said to Yinmao, "If you come to follow me, I naturally cannot let you go. Although I don't know why your master didn't come to arrest me, I cannot let you go."

The silver-haired rat suddenly became quiet, as if he had expected his tragic ending.

"Follow me." Yi Tianxing narrowed his eyes and said, "A pretty cute little guy, he is more cute than an immortal. I can't bear to kill you. I will take you down to the world to play with the little guy in the future."
To be continued...