"Triggering the ?!! of the Heaven and Earth Chessboard"

Mu Ruyi suddenly stood up from her seat, her pretty face full of surprise.

The chessboard of heaven and earth, with heaven and earth as the chessboard and all things as chess pieces, is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Grandpa Chess Saint, can you do it?" asked Mu Ruyi.

"Shizun is naturally okay!" the young man with the chessboard in his arms raised his head and replied proudly.

The chess saint shook his head and said lightly: "By chance, it can be done, but this is still under the chess intent left over from the ancient endgame!"

If you want to achieve the kind of chessboard that leads the heavens and the earth with your hands, even he, as a chess master, can't do it.

Chen Anzhi sat on the side, smiling.

However, he was frantically complaining in his heart: What chessboard, why can I understand every word you say, but I can't understand it when it is connected?

Can you say something to someone?

"Little Ruyi, did you find someone playing chess this morning?" asked the chess master, turning his head.

"This morning?"

Mu Ruyi glanced at Chen Anzhi, who was sitting in the first seat, without a trace.

She remembered that this morning, seniors and Lei Wushuang were sitting in the small courtyard playing chess.

Could it be that the chessboard of heaven and earth was triggered by the predecessors?

With the strength and realm of his predecessors, it seems that he does have this ability.

When Mu Ruyi saw Chen Anyi's indifferent appearance, a trace of waves suddenly rose in his heart.

Is it really a senior?

Otherwise, why would the predecessors put on such a look?

Wait a minute!

I get it!

All this was expected by the seniors, who knew that the Chess Saint Grandpa would come to the 100,000 Mountains, so they pulled Lei Wushuang to play chess, led the Heaven and Earth Chessboard, and guided the Chess Saint Grandpa to come over.

So, is all this in the hands of the predecessors?

No wonder my predecessors haven't said a word until now, are they waiting for me to bring it up?

Thinking of this, Mu Ruyi couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "This morning, only the boss and Wushuang are playing chess in the small courtyard!"

At this time, Lei Wushuang sorted out his mood and just walked into the inner hall.

He planned to explain to the senior of the chess saint that he was not a girl, and he wanted to worship under the chess saint.

Hearing Mu Ruyi's words, the chess saint groaned, and just saw Lei Wucheng walking over to him, so he casually said:

"Oh, the peerless girl can also play chess?"

Burst......

Hearing the words of the chess master, Mu Ruyi couldn't help laughing.

Lei Wushuang was petrified in place again.

Never mind!

Don't explain, tired!

"Grandpa Chess Saint, the important thing is not Wushuang, but the boss!" Mu Ruyi nodded.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the chess saint looked at Chen Anzhi.

"I played chess with Wushuang this morning, and I was lucky enough to win a move!" Chen Anzhi said with a faint smile.

At this time, you can't be modest, you must let the chess master see your strengths.

"In this way, Boss Chen's chess skills should not be low, I don't know if I can play a game with the old man!" the chess saint invited with a smile.

Hearing this, Lei Wushuang's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Chess Saint senior, don't!"

"If you want to play chess, the junior can accompany you, not the boss!"

"Peerless girl!"

As soon as Lei Wushuang's words fell, the young man with the chessboard in his arms walked up to Lan and stopped Lei Wushuang.

"What is the peerless girl afraid of? Do you think that the master is inferior to this bookstore owner?"

It's not a matter of not being able to get down.

It's a matter of self-autism!

The senior's backgammon ...... It's hard to put into words!

Lei Wushuang complained in his heart.

"Hey, Wushuang, since the old man is interested, why don't I accompany him for a game?" Chen Anzhi said and said with a faint smile.

Isn't this your chance to show yourself?

With his perfect chess skills, he may be able to get the favor of the chess master!

When the time comes, as soon as the chess saint appreciates it and accepts himself as a personal disciple, won't it soar to the sky?

Such a good thing can't be disturbed by Lei Wushuang.

"Hahaha, Boss Chen is so Yaxing, then the old man will learn Boss Chen's chess skills!"

From the moment he saw this young man, the chess master did not look through the other party.

It is said that chess is like character, and the chess master just takes this opportunity to explore the opponent's details.

"However, the chess competition is too cliché, the old man likes to collect ancient endgames, I wonder if Boss Chen is interested in cracking it?"

The chess master asked with a smile.

"Ancient endgame?" Chen Anzhi blinked.

Can backgammon still have an ancient endgame?

"Good!" Chen Anzhi nodded.

Seeing this, the chess saint smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand, and the chessboard in the arms of the young man behind him flew out and landed in front of the two.

The black and white chess pieces gathered by the aura continue to emerge on the chessboard, and finally cover the entire chessboard.

Seeing the chess master's hand, Chen Anzhi's eyes flashed with envy.

Is this the way of the world's best powers? When will I be able to do that?

Chen Anzhi shook his head and put his mind on the chessboard.

At the moment, let's crack this ancient endgame first.

However, when Chen Anzhi saw the dense chess pieces on the chessboard, he was directly stunned.

What is this?

Can you still play backgammon like this?

This seems to be Go!

"System, my perfect level chess skills, doesn't include Go?" Chen Anzhi asked in his heart.

[The host has a perfect level of backgammon chess skills!]

The cold voice of the system sounded.

Chen Anzhi: ......

Gan!

The cowhide is blown up!

"Boss Chen, this is the Zen endgame I got in the Western Desert Buddhist Sect three thousand years ago, crack it?" said the chess master with a gesture of please.

"It turned out to be a Zen endgame of Buddhism!"

Mu Ruyi was slightly surprised.

On the side, the young man with the chessboard in his arms also came over and said in a low voice: "I remember this Zen endgame, it took the master five hundred years to crack it!"

"Moreover, it was the cracking of this Zen endgame that allowed Shizun to advance from the seventh-rank chess emperor to the eighth-rank chess immortal!"

Speaking of this, the young man pursed his lips: "Shizun took out the Zen endgame, isn't it bullying!"

In this regard, Mu Ruyi smiled and did not speak.

Oh, you don't understand the power of your predecessors at all!

At this moment, Chen Anzhi looked at the chessboard, with two big heads.

Crack?

How do I hack it?

I can only play backgammon!

He also said that he wanted to perform in front of the chess master and get the favor of the opponent.

Now it seems that the idea is going to be lost.

After staring at the chessboard for a while, Chen Anzhi gave up.

I won't look at it again!

Forget it, let's go down casually, people are dead and birds are facing the sky, and you can't just admit defeat!

Thinking of this, Chen Anzhi stretched out his finger, muttered for a moment, and randomly pointed to a certain place on the chessboard.

And at the moment when Chen Anzhi stretched out his hand and pointed out, the smile on the chess saint's face suddenly froze.

Rumble!

The next moment, Chen Anzhi's finger pointed to a space.

In an instant, on the chessboard of the Zen endgame, a brilliant Buddha light suddenly erupted.

This Buddha light soared into the sky, illuminating the entire night as if it were day......