Chapter 5: The Buddha said it cannot be said!

  "Old Wang, what just happened?" Hu Kai-zhu supported Wang Zhi-lin to sit down on one side, and the few people who followed him in were all from the Kai-zhu Chess Club, each with a level much higher than Hu Kai-zhu's.

  Of course, they all take Wang Zhilin as their leader here.

  They all started talking at once, and they found it hard to understand Wang Zhilin's sudden change of style. It was like two different people playing chess. Since it was only half a game, it couldn't prove anything, but the level of play could be seen, and it was definitely not lower than Kong Jie and Wang Zhilin.

  Wang Zhilin sat there, took two sips of tea to calm himself down, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. He thought to himself, "You ask me, who do I ask?" In the end, he kept asking questions in his mind, but the other side only told him, "The Buddha said: It cannot be said!" At this time, Wang Zhilin calmed down and thought about everything that had just happened, and couldn't help but feel a wave of horror.

  That voice really came from his own mind, and whatever he thought in his mind, he also knew. Born under the red flag, growing up in new China, believing in science all his life, Wang Zhilin was a bit confused!!!

  The game is over, and the crowd begins to disperse. Many of them came from outside just for this occasion, but most are members of the Kai Zhu Qi She (Chess Society). The members of their own chess society have achieved victory, especially after defeating Kong Jie, known as a super genius. They are all excited beyond measure. Many people start returning to their seats to review the game they just played.

  The Eight Tones Soul Shaking Flute effect is really good. In the situation where no one noticed after the chess game ended, Wentao has already put away the Eight Tones Soul Shaking Flute.

  However, at this time in Wen Tao's hands, the Eight Sounds Soul Shaking Flute was nothing more than a high-end phone. Wen Tao didn't even have any true energy, let alone true yuan power, and couldn't drive or use these magical artifacts. Nevertheless, Wen Tao had another way. For treasures like the Storage Ring that could be used after recognizing its master, he directly asked the original owner to help him recognize it by dripping blood. As for the Eight Sounds Soul Shaking Flute, relying on Gu Han's master who helped leave behind the Lingering Clothes, his entire body was actually absorbing the spiritual energy in the air all along.

  Although the secular world's spiritual energy is extremely scarce, and Wén Tāo himself finds it difficult to cultivate true energy, true yuan, no matter how much spiritual power he has, it will all disappear within his body. Not to mention spiritual power, even the heavenly tribulation that makes countless people fearful, also disappears within his body, without a trace. However, the spiritual energy gathered by the Jí Líng Yī (聚灵衣) is like the rain and dew in the sky, constantly pouring into his body, and some of it will nourish his body. This was the last thing that Gu Hán's master did for him after he couldn't solve Wén Tāo's fundamental problem.

  With this treasure, as long as it's not an accident, even if Wentai is just an ordinary person, he can live a long life without any illness. Moreover, the Spirit Gathering Robe has another great use at critical moments.

  After all these years, Wentai has come up with a method through continuous practice and research. He can collect some of the spiritual energy that passes through his body by vibrating his muscles throughout his entire body. Although it's a meager amount, and each time he uses it, his body needs to withstand tremendous pressure, but he can occasionally summon some spiritual power.

  These insignificant spiritual energies have little use and are only occasionally used to study the various magical treasures inside storage rings. This has resulted in the current situation where Wentai treats this famous treasure in the cultivation world as a live soul phone, if those masters who died for the Eight Sounds Soul Flute knew about it, they would probably be resurrected by Wentai's use of the flute. It's just like using the Shangfang Treasure Sword to cut grass or riding a Rolls-Royce to beg for food, such extravagance.

  Kong Jie walked out from inside, his sharp and murderous gaze swept across everyone. Most people who met his gaze immediately averted their eyes, almost no one dared to look him straight in the eye.

  When his gaze fell on Wentao, Kong Jie paused for a moment. This person was actually able to look at him calmly and openly. He himself knew that he not only had the killing intent from their previous battle, but also the residual aura of his usual suppressed power, more importantly, the pressure brought by his strong true energy, which was not something ordinary people could withstand.

  Could it be him? No way, Kong Jie immediately negated his own idea. He still looked like a student, and the latter half of Wang Zhilin's chess move was fast and steady, more importantly, that ancient chess style was absolutely not something a young person should have.

  At this time, his face was simple and honest, his eyes were clear, he was an unblemished jade, but he couldn't help but sigh... unfortunately, neither in the world of martial arts nor in the world of Go, at this age, it's impossible to achieve anything.

  This thought had just flashed through his mind when Kong Jie had already left the chess club, and didn't pay much attention to Wen Tao. What he was thinking now was that Hu Kai Zhu, no, it should be Wang Zhi Lin who found a master to help them, they must have been inside and outside, only then could they kill him off guard, three days later in the competition, he would let them know that no one could stop his footsteps, whether in the Go world or in the martial arts world.

  The pinnacle of the acquired realm! When Kong Jie was like a war lion, with killing intent emanating from his body. Wen Tao had already seen that this Kong Jie had reached the pinnacle of the acquired realm and was not far from the innate realm, even without external help, it would take no more than ten years at most.

  Wen Tao was slightly surprised in his heart, a martial arts master at the peak of the acquired boundary, turned out to be a professional chess player. And playing so strongly, if not for being outside the situation, killing him unprepared would not be that easy.

  As for him reaching the peak of his acquired state at a young age, Wentai didn't pay much attention to it. He was used to seeing cultivators flying about, and even if a group of pre-heavenly seventh-level martial artists, considered to be on the fast track to becoming immortals in the mortal world, stood before him, he wouldn't feel any surprise. After all, someone who often kept company with dragons and phoenixes, what would they feel when seeing a domestic chicken turn into a wild chicken that could fly?

  Wang Zhilin gradually calmed down, but the shock brought by the voice that echoed in his mind was hard to eliminate. As for Hu Kaitu's inquiry, Wang Zhilin thought of saying something every time, but he thought of the last sentence of that voice: "The Buddha said: It cannot be said."

  Wang Zhilin quickly left the Kai Zhu Qi She after uttering a sentence about being too tired, leaving Hu Kaitu and others bewildered.

  "Brother-in-law!" Seeing Hu Kaitu send Wang Zhilin out and come back, Wentao finally stepped forward to speak.

  "Hu Kaitu was taken aback for a moment, then exclaimed with delight: "Wentao... you kid, when did you arrive? Your aunt has been mentioning you all the time, if you didn't come over she would have gone to see you. Why didn't you call before coming? Didn't I tell you our home phone and my cell phone number a long time ago?"

  Today, Hu Kai Zhu doesn't understand many things, but he doesn't have that kind of estrangement towards relatives that people from big cities often do, especially towards Wen Tao, whom he loves even more. That kind of closeness is not pretended, and it has a lot to do with his children not being by his side for over ten years.

  "Hmm..." Facing his elders, Wentao was the most obedient child. With a simple and honest smile: "Last time my uncle told me the address, I found it myself."

  "Hmm!" Hu Kai nodded in approval: "Young people should go out and experience more, otherwise they will never be able to stand on their own."

  He looked up and down at Wentao and asked in doubt: "Where is your gift?"

  Wen Tao only then remembered that he didn't even have a bag in his hand, which was not like going out on a trip. He had forgotten to take the bag out before coming in just now.

  "...Oh... I just put it at the door, I'll go get it now!" Saying that, Wentao quickly ran out.

  "This kid..." Hu Kai Zhu hastily followed up, shaking his head with a smile, thinking that kids are just kids, especially those who have never been to big cities, how would they know the complexity of city people's hearts.

  As soon as he went out the door, he quickly ran to a corner and used his body to block it. He had already taken out a suitcase and a travel bag from the storage ring. When Hu Kaitu appeared at the door, Wen Tao was already dragging the box in, and Hu Kaitu secretly breathed a sigh of relief that he hadn't lost anything.