Chapter 207: Chess Meets Opponents
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Who would have thought that she would meet two at the same time?
At the moment, the red butterfly was speechless for a long time, looking sad, and didn't know what to say.
Seeing sorrow, there was only a strange surging killing intent in his heart.
What a wonderful change?
In the past, she regarded Xie Buchen as the love of her life, but now her love is not there, and she is full of blood feuds.
Ha......
There is nothing more ironic in the world.
Seeing the sorrowful gaze, he slowly crossed the simple scabbard of the Human Emperor Sword, and only said: "Although it is not the sword of the past, it is the person of the past." Red Butterfly Fairy, thank you. β
β¦β¦ Thank?
Red Butterfly smiled bitterly, only to see the chessboard in front of her, and said, "Why the hell? You lack four points of soul and three points of soul, and you will definitely die if you have a conscience." Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, out of the body, but there is only one realm left in the middle. With your talents, it's just a hundred years. Is revenge really more important than your own life?"
In the end, it was a person named Red Butterfly who liked, she couldn't bear to see such a person disappear into the world, so she couldn't help it, and sighed a few more words.
Her words are not bad at all.
After leaving the body, the monk changes from self-cultivation to self-cultivation, and the so-called "heart" does not refer to the "heart" of the internal organs, but the spiritual and soul realm.
How can a person with an incomplete soul cultivate his mind?
That's why it is said that when you ask your heart, you will definitely die.
Seeing that his cultivation is now approaching the middle stage of Jindan, from refining qi to the middle stage of Jindan, it has only been more than two years.
Even if it is quite difficult to practice in the future, it will only take a hundred years to reach the out-of-body realm.
What happens when it's out of the body?
The red butterfly sighed, not knowing when she saw it.
Who doesn't value their lives?
No one wants to face the fear of death.
Seeing that his eyes moved slightly, he lowered his eyes, but he smiled: "I spare my life, but I have to practice." In this world, all kinds of things are precious, although my life is good, it is difficult to stop me from seeking an obsession in my heart. β
"Obsession?" Red Butterfly wondered.
Seeing sorrow nodded, his eyes still fell on the chessboard.
"Obsession, not my hatred, not my hatred, but I don't understand, heaven and earth are ruthless or not, people and heaven and earth are not the same, do you have to conform to the principles of heaven and earth in order to prove the great road of this world?"
ββ¦β¦β
The red butterfly suddenly fell silent.
Seeing sorrow, he didn't care about her silence: "Maybe in the eyes of the fairy, my cultivation is very small, and I still don't know what I'm looking for." But why should I think so much now? I just want to prove that his way is not right. β
Why do you have to think so much about a good one......
Monks in the world, who doesn't think about what path they want to take?
Even many people have an idea at the beginning, and when they have an idea, they will follow the route they have set.
This was the first time she had seen a "monk without a way" say his "no way" so righteously, and even without a false heart.
But it was at this moment that the red butterfly realized: this is sorrow.
Even though she has been in the Nineteen Continents for a long time, she has never thought about how she can become an immortal......
The camera moves, and the heart is like a blank piece of paper.
Road?
Now there is no Tao, and the Tao of his day is self-revealed.
In a trance, it suddenly hit Red Butterfly's heart.
She was stunned, she actually had a fluttering sense of enlightenment, and she couldn't tell where this feeling came from.
"I was suddenly a little curious...... What will you be like in hundreds of years......"
A tone that bordered on exclamation.
Seeing sorrow and listening, he suddenly remembered the "sorrow" that appeared in the sky at the Kunwu one-person platform meeting in the past.
Then everything suddenly became clear......
If the soul is not complete, why should you continue to cultivate?
If you go out of the body, you will die, why not stop moving?
Life is too short, so why waste time?
β¦β¦
There are so many whys, but after all, they can't compete with those two words: scenery.
Climb high to see far.
How beautiful is the scenery in the world, how dare she stop?
So, there was a smile on his face.
Seeing that his eyebrows were a little gentle, he only bowed to the red butterfly: "The fairy cares about the grace of guidance, and he remembers his sorrow." β
It's ready to go.
The red butterfly in confusion only saw the clarity in her eyes, and seemed to have thought of something, and seemed to have figured out something.
But she couldn't ask.
Seeing that she was worried about herself, she also turned sideways slightly, and smiled: "There are three thousand realms of red dust, and each realm is a thought. There is no doubt in your heart, I should not have invited you into this calamity, so I have the right to use the sky as a chessboard star, a son falls, and a light shines. At the end of the chess game, it is the time when this red dust is out of the light. See the sorrowful friends, please. β
She didn't have any doubts in her heart, so she didn't invite her into this robbery, but prepared a chessboard and chess pieces?
The sky makes the chessboard stars as the son, a son falls, and the light is bright.
Seeing sorrow and listening, there was a flash of brilliance in his eyes.
Star, son?
The huge chessboard, the longitude and latitude lines, shining, spread in the void, spread on the mountain road in front of her.
The moment her gaze fell on the chessboard, there seemed to be a faint attraction, coming from the intersection of each line, to absorb her gaze and her thoughts, like black and white chaos.
In the blink of an eye, her whole mind sank into it.
It was a wonderful state.
How small are people in front of this big chessboard of heaven and earth?
However, he stood quietly like this.
Red Butterfly stood behind her, looking at it too, and in that bewitching gaze, there was clearly a little bit of access and wisdom.
After not looking at it for a long time, Red Butterfly lowered her head, looked at the little mouse in her palm, nodded lightly with her fingertips, and chuckled.
"You're like me, you don't really understand, do you?"
The little mouse chirped twice and spun around in her palm.
The red butterfly didn't care very much, only sighed softly, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only sorrow and standing in place.
The mountain breeze blows.
The long mountain road seems to have no end, and one after another green lights are like this, slowly extending into the distance from the front of the sorrowful body, and hiding in the clouds and mist at the end.
Seeing that he was looking at the chessboard and looking at Tian Yuan's position, at that moment, there was an indescribable emotion rushing out.
She lifted her finger.
At that moment, there were countless bright stars, under the blue sky and white sun, gathered from the sky, condensed at her fingertips!
In the blink of an eye, it turns into a shiny chess piece!
"Smack!"
Hand up!
towards the very center of the entire chessboard......
***
"Huh?"
Before he could settle down, under the wind and rain corridor, only Xie Buchen was left.
He stood tall, his green shirt was soaked, and there was a sense of indifference and warmth between his eyebrows, and his originally calm face was dyed with a little surprise for the first time.
Yes.
Astonished.
There is still a little bit of bright light between him, like the water light condensed from this stormy world, and every chess piece is like a lake.
The good is like water, which can accommodate all things and change according to the situation.
It's just that this chess piece has not had time to fall, and on the huge chessboard in front of him, someone has fallen first.
"Tian Yuan ......"
His brows tightened slightly, Xie Buchen didn't need to look back, and he knew that the incarnation of the red butterfly had disappeared.
Tian Yuan is the very center of the chessboard, and it is the only position on the entire chessboard where a point of symmetry cannot be found.
Generally speaking, the person who plays chess first, in order to win, will occupy a "first opportunity" in the chess game, and playing above "Tian Yuan" undoubtedly gives up the "first opportunity" and gives the initiative to the next person who moves chess.
In Go, almost all of the people who can play in this position are beginners who are not very sensible.
It's just that on the other side of this chess game, will you be a beginner?
Xie Buchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a thoughtful light flashed in his eyes.
Beginners, or are you unbiased?
Or......
The other party thinks that it doesn't hurt to let yourself alone?
It is impossible to judge.
Even, he didn't know who he was playing chess with.
In the red dust, it is in the bureau of the red butterfly fairy, and you can glimpse what he thinks and perceive everything he perceives.
It can be said that this game of chess is by no means as simple as it is usually encountered.
Xie Buchen held on to the chess piece condensed by the surrounding smoke and rain, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, then he stretched out his hand and put it down gently.
"Smack. β
It is the sound of a drop of water falling into the lake.
It was also the sound of a light on the side, suddenly lit.
When the pieces of his fingertips fell, the entire chessboard rippled from the place where he fell.
Under the wind and rain corridor, a green lantern was also dimly lit up in the fluttering smoke and rain.
The position of this hand fell close to Tian Yuan.
On the side of the white piece on the chessboard, which is like a starlight condensation, there is an additional black water condensed into a black seed, and for a while, black and white are close to each other, and there is a-for-tat trend that suddenly arises!
The feeling at that moment is really indescribable......
Xie Buchen's fingers were a little strangely stiff, just hanging down to his side, looking at the chessboard, and he didn't know what he was thinking......
***
"Damn Woman......"
Like a playboy with a blue face, he draped his crumpled clothes over his body, almost grinding his teeth, looking at the sea of flowers in front of him.
The red butterfly has disappeared, and only in this sea of flowers, there seems to be her enchanting and smug laughter.
Of course, the opposite sex is attracted to each other, but to some extent......
If a playboy meets a red butterfly, he has met the same kind.
He walked out of the thousands of flowers, step by step towards a pure green lamp in the sea of flowers, and smiled as he walked: "Don't let me have a chance to find you again, or I will have to strip you naked!"
"Smack!"
With a flick of his fingers, a cluster of firelight shot directly towards the green light.
In the blink of an eye, the green light is on!
Poof.
Flickering flames burst out of the lamp, and a little spark, accompanied by a beating flame, was scattered in all directions.
Like a playboy, he was stunned, and subconsciously thought of something wrong.
The next moment, he suddenly stretched out his folding fan, his teeth were tight, and his face was cold: "I've been tricked again!"
As the words fell, that little spark had quickly set on a sea of blooming flowers around it.
I thought it was a little spark, falling into a vast dry grassland, and it suddenly showed the trend of burning the prairies!
Almost only a "boom" sound was heard in my ears, and the entire sea of flowers burned instantly!
On the side of the green lantern, the dandy in the sea of flowers was immediately surrounded by this raging fire......
***
"Do you really know me?"
It was a very young girl, with two pigtails, a white face, but blood-red eyes, innocent, and a little fearful.
Her fleshy little hand was gently resting on the corner of Xiahou Yu's blood-stained red robe.
Xiahou Yu stood at the head of the village bridge, next to the lit green lantern, and looked at the little girl with some surprise.
The more I look at it, the more familiar it feels......
When his dark red pupils turned and his gaze met the girl's gaze, the strange sense of familiarity suddenly reached its limit!
"You ......"
At that moment, Xiahou Yu's pupils dilated slightly!
The village behind it is quiet and beautiful, connected to a huge town.
On the village road, there are woodcutters carrying firewood and grass, and there are also village women walking with the crowd, some sitting by the river weaving nets, and some leaning on the bow of the boat to drink......
It's just that, without exception, they are not quite the same as ordinary people.
Some people have blood-red pupils, some have dark faces, some have only one leg, and some have tattoos that are as bright red as fire......
It's so familiar!
It's so familiar!
Xiahou Yu stood in front of the village, standing on the bridge, looking at the world that appeared after he lit this green lantern, he only had a dream-like feeling:
It's a device!
He inherited the legacy of the existence in the back mountain, sat on ten thousand weapons, and was the master of ten thousand soldiers!
And these ...... in front of you
Even this girl with braided hair is his "instrument".
Famous artifacts have spirits......
Perhaps seeing that the young man in red in front of him did not speak, the little girl dragged him again.
Xiahou Yu looked down.
"I don't want to live in the grave anymore, I want to get out. β
The soft and glutinous voice carries a sweet taste.
The girl pouted and pulled him to talk like a coquette.
Under the bridge, a small boat slowly rowed by.
The man leaning on the boat and drinking, smiled at the scene at the head of the bridge, squinted in fascination, only threw the wine jug into the river gently, and sighed: "The Lord of Ten Thousand Soldiers ......"
"Whoa!"
The huge waves set off out of thin air, and they turned into a long dragon in an instant, and went straight to Xiahou who was standing on the bridge!
***
The white fog is vast.
There is a smooth road under your feet, and there is no obstacle.
Lu Xiangleng said goodbye to the red butterfly, and after walking all the way, what he saw was nothing but this piece of white mist.
It's like walking headlong into an obstacle, and if you're not careful, you can't even tell the difference between front and back, left and right.
OK.
The green lights in front of her pointed out the direction for her.
Lu Xiang frowned coldly, thinking back to the conversation between herself and Red Butterfly, and walked forward step by step.
She doesn't walk slowly, only stopping to light it when she comes across a green light.
One lamp, one lamp, and another lamp.
β¦β¦
Soon, on the road she came, it was already brightly lit.
The green lights were connected in a line, stretching to the path she had come from.
It's just that......
It's no longer clear.
Lu Xiangleng glanced back, but felt that something was wrong here.
She didn't think deeply for a while, just continued to move forward, continuing to light the lamp.
After a while, the fog in front of me seemed to have an end.
To be more precise, the line of green lights in front of me seems to have an end.
A bowl of big lotus lamps stood in front of Lu Xiangleng, her white clothes fluttering, and her skin was as white as frost and snow.
In front of the lamp, a small cloud of purple gold light lit up on the fingertips, just such a lining, there is a sense of transparency in the world.
The one in front of her was the last one she could see.
As long as she lit this lamp, she seemed to be able to go out and have a chance to get the "Forty-Eight Records of Qingfeng'an" by the Venerable Master, which was the most complete record ever recorded on the land of the Nineteen Continents.
About "Nine Curved River Maps".
Lu Xiangleng felt that he should have lit this last lamp without hesitation, no matter what it was after it was lit.
Can it be ......
At this point, the journey was unbelievably smooth.
Lu Xiangleng was a little suspicious, and the little light on his fingertips became uncertain.
To point, or not to point?
***
"I'm going to die, I'm really going to die!!"
Zuoliu panted, standing in the Eighteen Bronze Man Alley, and finally remembered a word that people often say: mallet.
He feels like a mallet right now!
"I warn you, I'm a Yashan disciple now, if you dare to beat me again, I'm ...... I'm going to turn your face with you!"
Zuo Liu's hands trembled, pointing at the "person" in front of him, and threatening him.
It's just that before he could finish his threat, the bronze man with a copper body slammed his fist at him!
"Ahh
Where did the poor Zuoliu think that the other party would take the initiative to attack, he was unexpectedly knocked into the square, and a fist landed on the bridge of his nose, which was quite straight, and blood flowed for a long time in an instant!
Blood flowed from both nostrils on the left, and he was in a state of embarrassment.
He trembled with anger, wiped the blood, and didn't care whether he wiped it clean or not, then he bowed down, and jumped suddenly at the moment when the bronze man attacked him again!
Ooh!
Is this jump more than three feet high?
The left stream almost jumped to the sky!
He narrowly avoided the arm of the third bronze man, and his teeth itched with anger.
"I knew that the woman in red didn't have any good intentions! A beautiful woman would deceive people! Especially this kind of bewitching and glamorous! Ahhhh
"The tiger is not powerful, you are a sick cat when you are a hooligan, right?!"
The left stream of anger was full of anger, and for a moment he opened his teeth and claws.
Whoever doesn't want to come in, but is forcibly thrown in, and accepts the tempering of the eighteen bronze human arrays, they are all immortal and have to shed their skin!
Zuo Liusheng is a hooligan, but he can't stand the suffering of that hooligan.
In mid-air, others looked at the emotionless bronze man below, and calculated the time when they would fallβin this bronze man array, all the exercises to light the body were useless.
"Smack. β
With a flip of his fingers, the jade fold that had been placed in front of him by Zuo Liu was opened by him at the moment when he was in danger of falling!
"Hurry!"
A word broke out of his mouth!
A little bit from the left fingers, there was a strange paper seal, which was punched out of his hand, and it was imprinted on the golden red seal of the jade fold!
"Smack!"
The paperclip sigil disappeared, but the golden-red sigil skyrocketed with golden light.
Zuoliu only felt that his mouth was dry and stared closely.
Brushing ......
A jaw-dropping scene appeared-
Among the golden and red seals, there was a gold-painted paper fan, and several gorgeous flowers were painted on the fan surface, revealing a strong smell of fat powder that could be smelled by both men and women.
Then, there was a chuckle......
At that moment, even Zuoliu himself was terrified!
Among the sigils, the fan became clearer and clearer, and it really stretched out from the sigil, and in the blink of an eye, there was a complete playboy condensed from the sigil!
He came out, but as if he didn't see the left stream, he only waved the gold-sprinkled fan, fluttering downward.
"Boom!"
A terrifying majesty swept away.
Zuoliu clenched his fists excitedly, just waiting for the incarnation sigil like a playboy to show its power, and swept away all the bronze figures below with a fan......
I didn't expect ......
Embroidered pillows with a pack of grass!
The seemingly terrifying gust of wind blew out, and when it was about to reach the bottom, it dispersed!
Zuoliu was like being hit in the chest, and a mouthful of blood was about to vomit out: "Pit your father!"
Sure enough, the sigils that haven't been tried are all!
Whether it is a copy of the playboy Dao Intaikeng, or whether his own level is not enough, no one knows.
The only thing the left stream knows is......
Bad luck!
There was a terrifying suction force from the ground below, as if it was pressing on his shoulders and forcing him to sink.
The power of the sky that existed in the Jindan period is useless here!
"Ahh
The whole person of the left stream lost control and fell down again!
"Your grandmother!"
He shouted and cursed, and at the same time rushed to the doctor, not believing that he was so unlucky.
The first sigil won't work, and the second one can't do it?!
"Smack!"
At the last moment, he poked his finger on the jade fold again!
Zuo Liu's heart was happy, the smile on his face had just bloomed, but before it could be condensed and formed, it stiffened in the next moment......
It was a golden-red sigil with a streamer.
There are only two seals of this quality in his place, one from Jianchou and one from Xie Buchen......
"Oops!"
Wrong poke!
What he wants to poke is a very reliable senior sister who is sorrowful, not this Xie Buchen's seal!
It's over, it's over!
The left stream fell from a high altitude, and his heart suddenly cooled by half!
Seeing that he was about to hit his head on the copper arm stretched out by a certain bronze man, he was shattered and shattered.
"Go!"
An indifferent voice suddenly exploded in the ears of the left stream!
In his field of vision, the eighteen bronze figures in the alley that were getting closer and closer were all scattered and collapsed at the moment when this word came out!
"Whoa......
It was as if it had been swept away by a strong wind.
The arms of each bronze figure were broken like branches!
ββ¦β¦β
Dumbfounded.
Zuoliu fell to the ground with a "bang", grinning in pain, but he couldn't help the shock in his heart that was almost terrifying.
Lying in the ruins of the eighteen bronze figures, he turned his head with difficulty, only to see the figure that had faded so much that it was almost invisible.
Xie Buchen's phantom ......
In the blink of an eye, the wind blew, and the figure dissipated like smoke and sand.
"Smack. β
The golden-red sigil that shone brightly dimmed in an instant.
The emerald jade fold flew upside down from the air, as if it had a spirit, and smashed straight into Zuoliu's body, but he didn't react at all.
Only the fear and horror in the eyes are still expanding.
The incarnation sigil is the power of a random replica of a certain Dao seal of the blood owner......
And the power of Xie Buchen's word has never been shown in his many battles with Senior Sister Jianchou before.
"Speak out...... Fa Sui?"
Zuoliu was in a trance, unsure if what he was perceiving was correct.
But the next moment, he got up from the ground directly, and he couldn't even care about the pain in his body.
Xie Buchen also has a killer move!
This Sun calf!
If I see that my senior sister meets him in advance, I am afraid that it will be bad!
"Be sure to ...... before they meet"
At that moment, Zuo Liu's cold sweat was about to break out, and without hesitation, he grabbed the jade fold and rushed forward!
***
"Smack. β
Another son fell.
Every time the chess pieces collide with the chessboard, there will be a sound of star streams exploding, as if something in the bottom of the heart also exploded.
Immediately, the green lights on the long road lit up one after another.
The sorrowful fingertips are starlight, like the light that pulls hundreds of billions of stars, condensed together on the chessboard, forming a round chess piece.
The first-hand Tianyuan actually has no effect.
It's not that she doesn't know how to play chess, but when the starlight is condensed at her fingertips, she really can't control herself.
The sky is the chessboard, and the stars are the sons.
Luozi, of course, should be in the most central position.
There was a smile on her lips, and she saw that her thin eyebrows were not drawn, but they also had a light color, like a distant mountain stacked with greenery, so that her whole face had a distant meaning.
It's like laughing at yourself for playing a waste of chess, and it's like recalling the feeling of the moment when you played chess.
Raise your hand and fall calmly.
Seeing that the sorrowful gaze has gradually passed over the chess game, but the eyes are blooming with brilliance.
The person who plays chess with her is definitely a great opponent.
The red dust lamp, lighting a lamp at will, is just one of the three thousand red dust realms of red butterflies.
Although I don't know where the chessboard in front of me came from, I think that the opponent opposite me should not be Red Butterfly.
So decisive, so meticulous, so killing.
From the moment she first took Tian Yuan, this person did not hesitate to take the lead she retreated, and a chess stick came up, and then pressed step by step.
The opponent is like a falcon hovering high in the sky, looking down on the whole situation, waiting for an opportunity to move.
He is unhurried, even with a calm and unhurried elegance......
Such a chess style......
Seeing the sorrow, his brows suddenly twisted for a moment.
The next moment, a black chess piece appeared out of thin air, as if someone was sitting on the opposite side of the sorrow, raised his hand, and gently held down a chess piece.
The black chess pieces, like the condensation of the lake, with a natural roundness and transparency, just fell slowly, slowly.
On the long mountain road, there are already bright lights behind me.
The chessboard was illuminated by the lights, with a lustrous luster, and little by little the overflowing streamer sprinkled on the chess pieces.
In the whole world, there is only the sound of the mountain wind blowing in the ears.
"Smack. β
The sound of the chess piece falling was like a drop of water falling into a lake in the mountain wind, causing ripples.
What a clear sound?
What a shocking sound?!
At that moment, I looked at the chess piece and looked at the layout around the chessboard, and I felt that the sense of familiarity that was still vague was difficult to see in the blink of an eye!
This is a lonely, dangerous and dangerous move!
Very few people would dare to take such risks......
It can be seen that I am worried and biased.
Most of her chess skills come from Xie Buchen, which is not exquisite, and even very shallow.
When playing chess with Xie Buchen, he often dominates the chess game, and the next one wins and one loss comes out, but he never plays the third game.
Seeing sorrow, he naturally knew that the victory and defeat were not that she really had the strength to defeat Xie Buchen, but that he deliberately released water on himself.
In fact, in the game against Xie Buchen, she never won.
Red dust 3,000 zhang......
It is such a familiar hand of chess, and in a certain situation, it can be called invincible.
If she remembered correctly, a group of six of them were all thrown into those green lanterns, but they were afraid that they would have their own experiences.
On the other side of the chessboard, there was no one, only a piece of nothingness, through which one could only see a mountain road that stretched out, and it seemed that it would not be long before the top of the mountain was reached.
In the mountains, everything at the end seems to be clear.
It can be seen that the bottom of my heart is sad, but I am beginning to be confused.
She looked across the board, as if through this game of chess, looking at the illusory opponent behind the chessboard.
Since the beginning of the practice, the soul spirit will grow along with the growth of cultivation.
The mind is more sensitive, the mind is clearer, and the thoughts are more transparent......
All the monks have far more computing power than ordinary people, so some of the things that are prevalent in the isolated islands of the world are rarely touched by people in the nineteen continents.
It's the same with chess.
The mighty monk can calculate all the chess moves at a glance at the chessboard, where is there any suspense in this game of chess?
But for the current sorrow......
Not yet.
Cultivation is not enough, and cultivation in the "heart" is not enough.
She watched this game of chess, half of it was clear-minded, and half of it was in the fog.
It's not that she's too weak, it's that the opponent is too strong.
Red Butterfly Fairy, what is the purpose?
Seeing that he was staring at the chess piece that his opponent had fallen, he didn't move for a long time.
The entire mountain trail seems to be shrouded in a layer of twilight.
Seeing that the starlight on her fingertips was gathering and circulating, gathering and spreading like the sands of the Ganges, wrapping around her fingers, as if sensing her mind.
After a long time, she finally wrinkled her eyebrows, and lightly pressed it to the side of Fang Cai's sunspot.
"Smack. β
It was a very soft, thin sound.
Seeing sorrow, the bottom of his eyes seems to be entangled with the hundreds of billions of starlight, constantly flickering and shining.
A green light was lit up beside him, and the floating huge chessboard also moved to the top of the mountain road.
More than half of the chess game, too much of the mountain road.
Every lamp is lit so faintly, brightened in the twilight that is gradually falling.