Chapter 73: Zhenlong Chess Game

"Two seniors, then let's go to the wooden house first, you two wait for a while." After "negotiating" with Wu Yazi, An Shigeng ran over to Lin Tianheng and said to the others.

Of course, the work of passing on the gong cannot be carried out in public, and a wooden house without cliffs is the best choice.

"Go ahead." Lin Tianheng waved his hand, and An Shigeng pushed Wuyazi into the wooden house.

An Shigeng's group of maids dutifully guarded outside the wooden house, as if guarding against Lin Tianheng, but he didn't care, and called Lin Junhao to the Zhenlong chess game set up by Wu Yazi.

"Junhao, how is it playing Go?" Lin Tianheng looked at the Zhenlong chess game and asked casually.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are common in all the heavens and all worlds, and Lin Tianheng has been in the old mansion for many years, in addition to listening to music, he can only use these entertainments for entertainment.

"It's a little bit, but it's not good, and I ask the ancestor to give me advice." Lin Junhao said modestly.

"You." Lin Tianheng smiled and shook his head, "Let's take a good look at this game." ”

"Yes." Lin Junhao immediately calmed down and began to seriously figure out the Zhenlong chess game, but when he looked at it for a moment, his brows furrowed a little deeper, as if he was lost in this full game of black and white.

The so-called "Zhenlong" is the problem of Go, this game is the result of three years of hard work without cliffs, and countless chess masters in black and white have returned in the past 30 years.

Lin Tianheng was not in a hurry, he wanted to see what choice Lin Junhao would make in the end.

This game of Zhenlong is not so much a game of chess, but rather a conscience, and everyone's method of falling represents their different choices.

In the original work, Duan Yuzhi's defeat was because he had love in his heart and was unwilling to abandon his son, while Murong Fu's defeat was because he was so powerful that he refused to lose his power, but it was the little monk Xuzhu who stumbled into the implied reason in the chess game by mistake, and put him to death and came back to life.

Although Lin Tianheng is not very clear why people who can realize this truth are worthy of being valued, but Wuyazi is engaged in this set of chess game to select successors, and there are indeed still forced qualifications.

said that at this time, An Shigeng was dissipating.

When Xiaoyaozi left in a hurry, he did not do his best for An Yunshan, a little disciple who had just entered the door, so he only learned part of the Northern Shengong.

originally counted on Wuyazi to teach the apprentice on behalf of the teacher, but he didn't want Wuyazi to fall in love, and later hid directly under Wuliang Mountain and went to Li Qiushui to be happy.

It's just that the fragments are fragments after all, the flaws in them are not small, and the cultivation process is also nine deaths, so An Yunshan did not let An Shigeng cultivate his temperament.

Instead, when he went to the Western Regions to do business, he found a fairly good exercise for An Shigeng, which was bizarre, and it was very good for An Shigeng's temperament.

Now An Shigeng wants to receive the seventy-year-old true qi of the Northern Darkness without Yazi, so he must first disperse his own skills.

An Shigeng's martial arts are extremely strange, and when he dispersed his exercises, two completely different true qi emerged, one like cold ice and the other like fire, which was indeed different from the Central Plains exercises.

After the dispersal of the exercises, the transmission of the exercises begins.

The surging true qi of the Northern Darkness was poured into An Shigeng's body by Wuyazi, and An Shigeng only felt that his whole body was fluttering, like a cloud driving the mist, traveling to the sky; Suddenly, his body was cold, and he seemed to have dived into the depths of the blue sea, playing with a group of fish, and the Northern Shengong was really mysterious.

Outside the house, the itchy Lin Junhao finally picked up the white child and prepared to break the game.

"Then I'll accompany you to do both." Lin Tianheng took the opportunity to touch a black seed and said with a smile.

"Grandpa, please." After that, Lin Junhao fell in an instant.

Lin Tianheng saw Lin Junhao fall into the ranks, nodded his head, as if in appreciation, and then also left a son.

The two of them played ten moves quickly, Lin Junhao suddenly stopped, and fell into thinking again, he had already figured out more than ten chess pieces, but when he was halfway down, he found something wrong.

Lin Tianheng didn't urge, he knew that the key to this could not be figured out in a moment, after all, according to normal thinking, no one would commit suicide.

Lin Junhao can find something wrong around ten, and his chess strength is obviously higher than Duan Yu, who played more than ten moves in a row and then simply admitted defeat.

After a while, Lin Junhao continued to fall into the army, of course he would not be as stupid as Duan Yu and refused to abandon the useless son.

After discarding the number of pieces, the situation was a little clearer than just now, but after playing a few more moves, Lin Junhao keenly found that the chess move was about to be lost, which was quite bad.

Lin Junhao's mind was all thrown into the chess game, and fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, obviously cracking the chess game was a very painstaking thing.

Gradually, Lin Junhao actually had the illusion that the black and white two sons on the chessboard were the two major factions of the Lin family, the people of the two lines have me and I have you, but they collided with each other, and the big dragon was like Lin Xingkong, the father of Lin Jianli, once released, he could be suppressed in an instant.

"You idiot, don't wake up yet!" Lin Tianheng's voice came into Lin Junhao's ears like a flood bell and a big lu, instantly pulling his mind out of the chessboard.

"The great-grandson lost his temper for a while, and I hope that my grandfather will forgive me." Lin Junhao hurriedly saluted, and said with palpitations, at this time, his back was already wet with sweat.

"Your obsession is too deep, if you don't let go of it as soon as possible, it will be difficult to take the step of the grandmaster." Lin Tianheng sighed and said, with some disappointment in his tone.

Lin Tianheng originally thought that by taking Lin Junhao out to see other worlds, he would be able to really let go of the Lin family's one-third of an acre of land in his heart, but now it is not so simple.

After all, since the moment Lin Junhao became the head of the family, he has been thinking about how to protect the interests of the head of the family and overpower the county guard, and this kind of thing may have entered his subconscious.

Therefore, even if Lin Junhao figured it out on the surface, he was still worried in his heart that after Lin Tianheng's youngest son Lin Xingkong came out, he would make the county guard quickly take the initiative.

Lin Tianheng immediately flicked his sleeves, and the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard scattered in all directions, falling to the ground dotted.

"The great-grandson knows his mistake, and the grandfather is angry." Lin Junhao said tremblingly, almost kneeling down on the spot.

"These chess pieces are in the chessboard, they can only fight separately, but if they fall on the vast land, then they will face more challenges, sand, gravel and civil engineering may be their opponents, so at this time they are no longer-for-tat black and white, but chess pieces jumping out of a chessboard, do you say it is necessary for them to strangle each other?" Lin Tianheng said meaningfully.

"The great-grandson understood." Lin Junhao looked thoughtful, and couldn't help blaming himself in his heart, knowing the heavens and all the worlds, why there are still obsessions in his heart, it really shouldn't be!

"Looks like we're going to have to do something different." Lin Tianheng said suddenly, he thought that if he took Lin Junhao to see the scenery of the other world, stay away from family affairs, and scatter his mind everywhere, he would be able to make a breakthrough logically, but now it seems that he is still following the old path.

"Please make it clear to grandpa." Lin Junhao said respectfully.

"In order to let you break through with peace of mind, I decided to let you fight with war." Lin Tianheng said, don't you have an obsession, okay, Lao Tzu will let you fight every day, until you can only have martial arts in your heart!

"Feeding war with war?" Lin Junhao said with a scowl of face.

"Yes, this place is not far from Songshan, there is a master in Shaolin Temple, you can fight him first." Lin Tianheng said, for Lin Junhao, the sweeping monk is of course a good opponent.

Leaving a message for An Shigeng's maid, Lin Tianheng and the two rushed towards Shaolin Temple.

Not long after the two left, An Shigeng ran over with a red face, and his aura was so powerful that he couldn't stop it.

"Hey, what about the two seniors?" An Shigen said strangely.

"Qi Qi Anye, the two seniors said that they would go to Shaolin first, and then enter the capital, let us go back to Beijing first." The maid bowed her head in response.

"That's right." An Shigeng blinked, hooked the maid's pretty face with his fingers, and asked, "What day is the banquet in the capital arranged?" ”

"The banquet is scheduled for tomorrow night." The maid replied.

An Shigeng nodded with a smile, gave his maids a look, and then stepped into his own gorgeous and exaggerated luxury carriage.

After a short time, the carriage started and headed towards Bianliang, but in the deaf and dumb valley behind him, it was silent, and there was no one alive.

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