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The mountain road is rugged, the road of conscience is even more winding upward, and Wen Xi gallops peacefully, just like the feeling he gave people in the past.

Even though he is now serving in the Criminal Department, his predecessor still gives people a feeling of warmth and jade, and the good cultivation of the children of the nobles of the family makes him look elegant and elegant.

The young ladies who walked on the road of inquiry, from time to time looked at him secretly with a blushing face while standing and resting, not knowing who he was, but also fascinated by his charm.

Wen Xichi looked calm, but only his face was calm, and after standing still for a while, he looked towards the steps that extended upward, ignoring the eyes of the shy and timid girls around him, and then walked up slowly but firmly.

It is not the first time he has walked the road of conscience, in fact, every time he goes to Huaguang Temple, he will take such a road.

Conscience? He really came to ask his heart this time, and asked the host of Huaguang Temple to ask about his "heart"!

Step by step, he never stopped, as if he didn't know he was tired, his feet were as smooth as when he first went up the mountain, and then he stepped steadily on the last step.

"Third son, the host is already waiting for you!" A little monk stood on it and saluted Wen Xi with a grin, he had been waiting here for a long time.

"The host is empty at this time?" Wen Xichi nodded, and asked as he walked inside.

"The host said that the third prince was coming, and it was empty!" Although the monk was small, he was already very Zen, and replied with a smile with his hands folded, following behind Wen Xichi.

The host of Huaguang Temple is highly respected, and it is not something that can be seen if you want to see it, nor can you ask to see it just by virtue of power, but Wen Xichi is different, he and the host of Huaguang Temple can be regarded as a year-old friend, and the monks of Huaguang Temple will of course follow him and look at him.

This high opinion is related to his talent and learning, but it has nothing to do with his family background.

The host of Huaguang Temple met Wen Xichi in a very remote meditation room, and there was a chessboard between the two people, and after the ceremony, Wen Xichi sat down, the host smiled slightly, and the child in his hand fell one.

"This is the last unfinished game, but it is the reverse game!" The host of Huaguang Temple looks sixty or seventy years old, very kind eyebrows, the corners of the eyes are raised, the eyes seem to have a kind of ethereal spirit that sees through everything, and between the long eyebrows, there is a kind of leisurely atmosphere that is different from the world.

This attitude is somewhat similar to Wen Xichi, but if you take it carefully, it is not very similar.

The two of them are different, but Wen Xichi must still be in the mortal world, and the host of Huaguang Temple, there are still some differences, the identity of the son of a rich family, so that he has the atmosphere of fireworks in his elegance, and it is not like the feeling of Huaguang Temple host, when he looks at you, it is as if he is not looking at you, and he doesn't feel that he is looking at you or looking at you through something.

Anyone who is around the host of Huaguang Temple has a feeling of being seen through.

Wen Xichi was very comfortable and fell behind, not asking why this game of chess was played like this, this chess was an endgame between him and the host, but now the positions of the two people are sitting in the opposite position!

Originally, he was supposed to sit in the position of the host now, and last time, he sat like this, but now the two of them have changed positions, and he played the chess pieces that he played under the presiding officer at the beginning.

"If there is a chess game, so is the people!" Seeing that Wen Xichi didn't speak, the host of Huaguang Temple added with a smile.

Wen Xichi's hand trembled, and a chess piece that was originally sandwiched between his fingers fell, and it happened to fall in a gap, and he subconsciously reached out to pick up this chess piece, which was not originally the place he fancied.

The hand was blocked by the host of Huaguang Temple with a smile: "Master Wensan, the chess pieces have fallen, and it is not possible to pick them up again 1"

"Master, this was originally a misunderstanding, I accidentally dropped it!" Wen Xichi explained helplessly, he was shocked by the host's words, but he lost his peace.

"There are no regrets in the fall, and Master Wen can't regret it now if he wants to!" The host smiled and dropped the chess pieces in his hand, which happened to interrupt the good situation that Wen Xichi was composing, and stopped without any hesitation.

"Master, now I have learned to quibble!" Wen Xichi looked at the old monk who was playing tricks, and rubbed his forehead with a headache, the old monk with fairy wind and bones in the eyes of others is actually a scoundrel in playing chess, of course, others don't know about this matter, only Wen Xichi will meet it from time to time.

"If you raise your hand, you have no regrets, the chess game is like this, and the same is true of life!" The host smiled very kindly, but the meaning of these words made the chess pieces in Wen Xichi's hand fall down, and he really had something to do when he went up the mountain today.

"Master, is it possible to come here in life?" This sentence is something he has thought about repeatedly for a while, dreams, reality, and many strange thoughts have come up in his heart, making it difficult for him to tell whether things related to Shao Wanru are true or false!

"Lord Wen's heart is in turmoil!" In the past, Wen Xichi's chess strength was higher than that of the host, but now the host saw that there was hope for victory, and his smile became more and more gentle.

Wen Xichi didn't fall this time, frowned in distress, and looked at the host of Huaguang Temple: "Master, I have a dream, and I am always entangled in a woman who I don't know well, as if between me and her...... There used to be some fate, but now, I still don't know her! ”

Wenxi galloped.

These few words are a summary of the things that he has been incomprehensible recently, they seem to be very familiar, and they seem to be two people who should be very close, but the real situation is unfamiliar, and it can even be said that it has nothing to do with it, but when he saw Chu Liuchen marrying Shao Wanru, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

The annoyance and discomfort are as if someone has stolen the things that you care about the most.

I can't say clearly, but it's really like this, after watching Shao Wanru marry into the Chenwang Mansion that day, Wen Xichi has always been in this state, almost keeping him awake at night, during the day, whenever he is free, he thinks about it, is he missing something, or that he has forgotten something.

I asked all the people around me, for this Miss Shao Wu, everyone is not clear, although it is in the neighborhood, but the woman's inner courtyard and the outer courtyard are originally different, not to mention that Shao Wanru only recognized the Xingguo Marquis Mansion later, and she is not familiar with the Wen Xiang Mansion, so she will not come to the Wen Xiang Mansion for no reason.

"There is a previous fate in the previous life, there is a present fate in this life, the past is gone, and it is difficult to collect it!" The host of Huaguang Temple said with a smile.

The meaning of these words made Wen Xichi's brows furrow even tighter, and then he put down the chess pieces in his hand casually, and stretched out his hand from the host of Huaguang Temple

snatched another chess piece in his hand, and also put it in his hand and filled it in one place.

"Master Wen, this chess piece belongs to a poor monk, you put it in the wrong place!" The host of Huaguang Temple said with a smile, picked up the chess pieces that Fang Cai Wen Xichi had photographed from the surrounding situation, and then put them in another place, "This is how you live!" If Fang is in the position of the Wen Shi Master, the poor monk will not be better, and the Wen Shi Master will not be better! ”

Hearing what the host of Huaguang Temple said, Wen Xichi also paid attention to the chessboard, and only then did he find that he had just grabbed the direction of the chess pieces hosted by Huaguang Temple at will, and it turned out to be a famous endgame, and this endgame had been played by two people before, and it was a stalemate.

It can't be solved, the reason is still chaotic, and the result of the stalemate is overwhelming.

He bent the corners of his lips with a wry smile, and said in a smile, "The stalemate is okay, it's not worth it, I can't say that I can stop well!" ”

"A stalemate can sometimes be said to be a pause, or it can be said to be a lose-lose situation, and if a third party comes, the stalemate is dead!" Huaguang Temple presides over the Tao without hurry.

Wen Xichi's face changed slightly, and he looked at the host of Huaguang Temple: "Stalemate, both losers?" ”

"The chess game is like life, each is different, it is not a game of chess in the world, but it can be compared to life, the stalemate is a lose-lose, you can take it, and then find a way, since it is not suitable for this position, let this position out, so that it is more suitable!" The host's words are more Zen and his smile is more leisurely.

Wen Xichi's breathing suddenly became short, he raised his eyes and looked at the host of Huaguang Temple excitedly, stretched out his hand and suddenly wiped his hand on the chess game, and the person also stood up, "Since the chess game is wrong, let's start over, you can ...... Can I do it all over again? ”

Having said this, Wen Xichi's eyes were burning and enthusiastic, and that strange thought made his breath excited.

"The chess game, there is a saying, if you can start over, but it may not be the previous chess game, the chess game has been changed, even if it is no longer a stalemate, people are no longer old people!" The host of Huaguang Temple didn't seem to see the expectation in Wen Xichi's eyes, and slowly picked up the obliterated chess pieces.

Wen Xichi's face turned pale, and the blood that was still tumbling violently just now suddenly became hollow, his hand pressed on the chess surface, and his eyes seemed to freeze: "Chess game substitution? ”

"Since it can't be done, if you change the chess game, you can also change people!" The smile on the host's face faded a little, and his eyes became more and more gentle, "Since we have started again, the past cannot be chased!" ”

"What if you force it to be chased?" Wen Xichi said unwillingly.

"Against the sky!" The host said softly.

"Wouldn't it be against the sky to start over?" Wen Xichi asked urgently, his fingers clutched the chessboard tightly, as if grasping something most important, even if the chess game was messed up, he was unwilling to let go.

"It's natural to start over again, so the price to pay is great!" The host looked at the chessboard in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes sank, his fingers trembled slightly, and then he shook his head, pinched his fingers at the bottom of his sleeve, and shook his head again and again, "Impossible...... This...... Impossible......"

"Such as ...... If possible...... What are the requirements? Wen Xichi took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the host of Huaguang Temple again, suppressed the excitement in his heart hard, and asked slowly!