Chapter Seventy-Eight: Playing Scrap Chess to Subdue Chess Tianjiao, Entering the Heavenly Game and Turning the Fingers
The chess side fell, all laughed at it, obscure, not intercepted, not blocked, like a waste of chess, I thought it was a master, but a layman. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xiao Luming hurriedly said: "In this way, you will be defeated." ”
On the other hand, Chess Wuyuan, from the left from the dragon, soaring into the sky, the right cloth white tiger, the front hangs the armor, the middle game Xuanwu is the protection, three sets, three uniques, amazing the audience.
Mo Wentai frowned and said: "Murderous opportunities are lurking, and Brother Jun is in danger." ”
Qi Wenyuan said: "This brother was created according to the ancient four spirits, and it is very terrifying. ”
Ignoring the proverb and playing scrapped chess, everyone was colorless and left one after another.
Mo Wuyuan had the chance to win, and said with a smile: "The recklessness in the abdomen, why is it rampant?"
Qi regretted and pondered, but he didn't realize it at first, and suddenly woke up, and Qi Pan at the foot of the mountain also exclaimed: "Could it be!"
Before the words fell, the momentum changed, the eight poles of fortune, the child fell into the nine palaces, suddenly, the color of the heaven and the earth changed, the raging tide was saved, the dragon was killed, the white tiger wailed, and the Xuanwu was self-defeating.
Mo Wuyuan fell to the ground, standing still.
He stood up and said, "Accept." ”
Mo Wuyuan said: "I am willing to lose the bet." After speaking, I wanted to go down the mountain and bow down.
He stopped in a hurry and said, "It's just a discussion, don't take it seriously." ”
Mo Wuyuan was ashamed and said, "Brother Jun measured, I accept it." ”
At this moment, the sky and the earth were dim, the air covered the sky, the top of the chess mountain, the giant elephant in the starry sky was reproduced, the black robe of the chess pan was drumming, floating in the nine heavens, and said: "Little friend, please enter the game!"
In the vertical and horizontal hall, the master of the sect lost his color, and exclaimed: "The stars are scattered! Who can make Panzu open the star game again!"
Mo Wentai asked, "What does this mean?"
Qi Wenyuan said solemnly: "Brother doesn't know, your calendar is not true, this is a star game, and there is a fate." ”
Xiao Luming said in surprise: "The old man guarding the door, is he really capable?"
He said: "How dare you accept the invitation of your predecessors?" and then stepped forward.
The void game, to five hundred hands, Pan laughed, and said: "Xiaoyou Gaoyi, a certain worship." ”
One stone startled a thousand waves, and the whole sect was in an uproar.
Xiaolu said: "It's just the next game, why don't you continue?"
Qipan said: "The skills are not as good as people, and there is no intention to play more." ”
Qi regretted: "If Pan is defeated, I might as well be better, Xiaoyou, please enter the heavenly game!"
The most holy game of the chess sect, a game that has never been broken.
The peak trembled, the black and white qi swirled, stirring the Xuanhuang, deriving the black and white twins, taking the auspicious clouds as a ladder, and inviting the dead to enter.
Qi Wenyuan was shocked and said: "The supreme etiquette of the chess path!"
Yan Ping stepped into the clouds, entered, but saw the peak, gathered the changes of heaven and earth, showed the number of the sun, the moon, the week, and the sky, there was Qiankun inside, sitting an old man, his hair was white, and the bone road was fairy, and he said: "Please!"
The sky is shocked to appear on the ancient chessboard, the sky is the board, the stars are the sons, the two of them sit opposite each other, everyone is waiting for it, but they see, the chess is open, and the Tianyuan starts!
The masters of the chess sect gathered together, looked up to the sky, and witnessed the decision of the ages.
When the chess starts, the sky changes, and when the chess falls, the stars shift, the heaven and the earth are in the palm of your hand, and you can see the world as a mustard seed.
When the game reaches its climax, the heart is swaying, and the ancient wonders are reproduced in the mind, the ancient sea, the ancient trees, and the youth.
People change, qi changes, gods change, feel its changes, Qizun is at a loss, trembling, bowing to the ground, at this time, the ancient sea boy, fluttering eyes, from the dream.
Chess Zun sobbed and flowed, turned into light rain, fell into his hands, and disappeared from his dream.
On the shore of the ancient sea, the young man sat in front of him, pointed out the world, and evolved three hundred and sixty-two sons with yin and yang, black and white, and his life was chess, chess, and one son was miscellaneous, and he abandoned it.
Everyone didn't see the dream, but saw the ancestor bowing, and his mouth was satisfied, and he said: "Goodbye chess master!
Juzong was shocked, and bowed: "Congratulations to the ancestor to return to heaven!"
The ancestor left his will, who dared not obey, he was the master, and he refused politely.
In the same year, the Qizong army aided Qingzhou, and the two brothers Wen and Wu, Luming, Wentai, and Evil came to Qinzong.
Qin has always been mysterious, located in the north of ink, its land is bitter cold, and there are few people.
Xiaolu said: "Qin Duo Jiali, is my brother intentional?"
Smiling and silent, Mo Wentai said, "Brother Jun is not a piano?"
Yan said: "I understand a little." ”
Xiao Lu said: "The water is too big to be believed. ”
Qi Wuyuan said: "What is the chess competition?"
"Slightly stronger." ”
Seeing it is like looking at a monster.
The pure land of Qinzong is not stained with dust.
Fairy wood Fenfen, strange flowers, the return of the flowing light, the bright sun in the plastic wind, it is really a peerless holy realm.
Qi Wuyuan said: "Further on, it is Wushan!"
He was surprised: "Wushan?"
Qi Wu Yuanqi said: "Yes, why are you surprised? Have you ever heard of it?"
Yan asked, "Is there a Cloud Rain Pavilion?"
Qi Wenyuan exclaimed: "Brother Jun has never been here, how do you know the important land of Wushan?"
He said: "The old man left a message, and he never came." ”
Qi Wuyuan said: "Dare to ask the name and surname?"
"Yao Ji!"
The four of them exhaled together and said, "Wushan Holy Maiden!"
Qi Wuyuan said: "Even if we know the saint, we can't do it." ”
At the foot of Wushan, the flags are dense, there are hundreds of people, all in white clothes and white robes, the first person, the body is long, Mao Ran upright, Shi Li said: "I am fascinated by the rhythm, I have heard the name of the piano, and I take the liberty to disturb." ”
Yaoxi said: "Childe He is too humble, and it is okay to tell his intentions directly." ”
His humanity: "I am on the bank of the cold mountain, occasionally encountered, got half of the ancient song, thought hard for a few days, can not be connected, and came to seek advice." After finishing speaking, he took half a roll of sheepskin and handed it to Yaoxi.
Xi took the scroll, looked at its score, the jade hand trembled, and the maid Lu Yi exclaimed: "Guang... Mound... Scatter!"
Although he was complacent, he hoped: "Can you play it?"
Yao Xi handed it back, shook his head and said, "Xi is shallow in his intelligence, and he is not enough to play this divine comedy." ”
The person changed color and said: "A certain sincere come, why refuse?"
Yaoxi said: "This score is incomplete, but it can't be played. ”
His humanity: "If you are not good at the piano, you can still play one or two, let alone everyone?"
Lu Yi said: "You can, you can play it." ”
He said: "Prepare the piano." ”
Less leaning, the two waiters came with a box, and the person lifted the lid of the box and said, "What is this piano?"
Yao Xi looked at it with her eyes and exclaimed: "The body of the piano is cut by 10,000-year-old cedar wood, the ancient mussel is decorated, the beautiful jade is the foot, simple and elegant, the charm is exposed, and there is a hidden sound of the dragon's chanting.
The person said proudly: "The tendon of the North Sea Jiaolong." ”
Hearing this, they all gasped, Yaoxi knew that the comer was not good, and said: "Since the son is a person in the piano road, he can enter the piano for ten miles." ”
This place is the barrier of the qin, those who pass the qin are unimpeded, and those who do not pass are difficult to walk.
Humane: "Please lead the way." ”
This person entered, and Qi Wuyuan said: "Yuwentu!"
He said, "Who is this?
Qi Wenyuan's face was pale, and he said: "This is the son of the old monster Yuwen Tuoba, who has both civil and military skills, and has defeated three Tianjiao of chess, calligraphy and painting in a row. ”
Xiaolu said: "This person knows all the piano and chess, calligraphy and painting, and his rivals are also fierce, so I don't know what to do here?"
Mo Wentai said: "The people of the Qin Sect have a gloomy face, and they must have come to provoke. ”