The "three, three" position is the chicken ribs on the Go chessboard, so the modern proverb of Go has the saying "don't climb the third line, don't press the fourth line", because the chess pieces in this position can neither obtain a large area of the field, but also can not effectively expand the external potential of the side, just like the chicken ribs, the food is tasteless, and it is a pity to abandon it.

Looking further, Guan Wen found that what was open in front of him was not a chessboard, but dozens, hundreds, and thousands of faces, with countless shadows and endless shadows. Everywhere he looked, he could see that the "three, three" white pieces in the chess game were extremely embarrassed.

"So what?" The woman in red asked.

"If you live for a breath, as long as you have one breath, you will have a chance to start a spark, right?" The woman in white said.

"The power of the darkness is too strong—" the woman in red sighed, "We have gathered the power of the three demon subduers, and we can only barely defeat it and suppress it in the abyss underground. The 3,000 Demon Masters of the Tang Dynasty, the 120 wise men of the 16 caves of the Three Mountains of Nepal, and the 91 Protector Zen Masters of the Tubo Kingdom...... In the same battle, we are no longer able to organize a second battle, and the demon masters accumulated over the generations in the three places have all been killed in one battle. For a long time, I have even been wondering whether what we are doing is saving people or harming them. Because of that battle, many people died one after another, and they all obeyed our orders and died. Is the end result worthy of their sincerity?"

All the chessboards trembled together, and on each side of the chessboard, the black chess was full of momentum and domineering, and the white chess was precarious and embattled.

Guan Wen couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, if he was in charge, he was afraid that he would have already surrendered.

"Sister, you're wrong." The woman in white said with a grim face.

"You're wrong." The Black Armor General also said, "In the battle between good and evil, there will definitely be sacrifices." If we can't hold on to the Buddha in our hearts, we are no different from those fools who are bewitched by darkness. No matter how many casualties there are, after all, we have won the final victory. Remember the time when we swore a blood oath with all the demon swearers on Mount Everest? I think that if it was me, you, or Princess Wencheng who died in the battle of Xiri, we would definitely have no regrets. ”

"That's right." The woman in white nodded, gently stretched out her hand, and used her delicate index finger and middle finger to clamp the "three, three" white zi on the nearest chessboard.

"No one can live forever, the important thing is to know why you are dying, and you must die well." She said.

The black-armored general looked up and laughed: "Okay, good, good one died well." I still remember that when I was at the top of Mount Everest, I said to the snow-capped mountains and the vast Tibetan land - heroes are born to change the world, and ordinary people will only be changed by the world. Within 20 years, I recaptured the territory that belonged to my father, and with the help of the two of you, I also received the help of the Tang Dynasty and Nepal to suppress the Rakshasa witch and protect the peace of the 800 miles of mountains and rivers in Tibet. I have changed the world, and I have dedicated a piece of money to Tibet with all my might, without reservation, and I have died without regrets! ”

As soon as white leaves the board, the situation on the board changes, and black takes advantage of the situation to drive straight in, search for the roots, sweep away the corner foundation of white, and take advantage of the situation to encircle and annihilate the dragon in the midfield. In an instant, white dies and black wins.

"Look, how important is a little 'three, three'?" The woman in white murmured.

"What does it stand for?" The Blackarmor General turned and looked at her earnestly.

"It represents an opportunity." The woman in white said.

This time, even Guan Wen was puzzled, because "opportunity" is a space fantasy word, which is already in the category of philosophy and Buddhism.

"What?" The woman in red asked.

"The hexagram says, Yo Yo deer chirp, eat the apple of the wild. I have guests, drummers and shengs. That's the Book of Songs? Lesser? The sentence on the Deer Song. It means—'The wild deer screamed and called to their companions, and ate mugwort in the wild.' I have many dear guests and friends who welcome them with drummers and sheng sheng'. I used the other two hexagrams to deduce the first hexagram, the other four hexagrams to deduce the first two hexagrams, the other eight trigrams to deduce the previous four trigrams, and the other sixty-four hexagrams to deduce the previous eight trigrams, and finally came to a conclusion. In the future, a visitor from the East outside Tibet led the second campaign, and among thousands of troops, he took the head of the Rakshasa Witch between the lines. For Tibet, this is definitely a good hexagram, but--" The woman in white groaned, flicked her fingertips, and shot the white seed out, piercing the chessboard in front of her in a row, and accurately knocking away all the white seeds in the "three, three" position. As a result, all chess games turned into a terrible situation of black wins and white losses.

Guan Wen suddenly felt that he seemed to have comprehended the unique meaning of the white child, which was "pulling one place and moving the whole body, tying a thousand jun in one hair".

That white seed is the "opportunity" that triggers global changes. With it, white lives, without it, white dies.

"But what?" The woman in red asked.

"It's obviously the victory of the great avalanche on Mount Everest, but there is a hidden worry about the backwater? White turned defeat into victory with the help of the ambush of the 'three, three' position, slaughtering the size of the long dragon, but the black chess kept the big killing move of 'the hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiff'? Why? Why? This hexagram is similar to the one I used to divinate on the highest eaves of the Potala Palace with the 'Guigu God Calculation Listening to the Wind and Drinking Dew'. If this is true, then what he leads is another battle of 'painting a tiger and not being able to draw a tiger, but a dog', and the end is just 'a mirror and a moon', and the Rakshasa Witch will escape from hibernation again. You say, why can't you get rid of the witch completely? Could it be that she is really as the first wise man of Chang'an Lingyan Pavilion said, with nine lives, thirty-three stand-ins, and seventy-two changes-"

The woman in white was about to explain to the other two, but she asked more and more questions to herself, and finally she covered her temples with her hands and couldn't continue.

She uses divination to explain divination, and uses questions to explain problems, which is already the most mysterious field in mathematics and logic, which is equivalent to using tower arrays and ring arrays to solve core problems.

Guan Wen combed through her words from beginning to end, and felt that divination was really unfathomable, and the hexagram was clearly placed there, and it all depended on the diviner to associate, speculate, disassemble, and exhaustively interpret with a super mind. The higher the mind of the diviner, the wider the realm displayed by the hexagram.

Suddenly, the woman's hands hung down, and there were a few locks of long gray hair between her ten fingers.

"The mind of the soothsayer is always at its end, and all the changes in the real world are never in diameter, and this situation is like measuring the earth with a ruler, even if the ruler of the whole world is exhausted, how can it be measured? Doing it reluctantly will only drive people crazy. Guan Wen instantly felt that the woman in white had reached her limit and was facing collapse.

"Sister, your hair—" exclaimed the woman in red.

"I obviously calculated the appearance of the Rakshasa Witch, and I also planned the maximum battle situation, enclosing all her body, but I still let her escape. I have a hunch that she has a supreme yin power in her body, yin is full of yang, yin is full of yang, yin is full of yang, yinyin is yang, and the cycle is endless, why is that?" The woman in white was unaware of the call of others, lowered her head, and pondered.

Then, the hair on her forehead fell again, and the black and bright green silk had turned pure white.

Guan Wen's mind was hot, and he blurted out: "Then she is just a Yin Yang person, what is there to think about?"

In modern medicine, there are constantly cases of yin yang people and double xing people, and with Guan Wen's knowledge, there is no problem in understanding this.

"Stop!" The Black Armor General shouted.

The black hair of the woman in white was turning white inch by inch, and in the end, there was no black hair on the top of her head.

Guan Wen suddenly remembered that in the history of modern literature, in the book "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch" written by a Hong Kong writer surnamed Liang, there is a story of a beautiful woman with a white head overnight, but what is contained in the book is a strange woman named "Lian Ni Dress" who changed her heart for her lover and turned white, which has nothing to do with Tibetan Buddhism.

"Beloved wife, stop!" The black-armored general roared.

The woman in white raised her head slowly, her face was rapidly aging, and shallow wrinkles had appeared on her originally smooth forehead.

"Look there—" A bitter smile suddenly broke into her face.

Guan Wen has seen countless people's wry smiles, but her laughter is bitter mixed with sadness, despair mixed with poignant, at a glance, her chest is like being hit by a jack of giant hammers, with a bang, and her viscera is shattered.

"At this irreparable moment, I had an epiphany about the reason for the failure of the demon eradication, it turned out that for a person who is yin and yang as one, it is necessary to completely cut off her qi - double-live, double-live, double-live ......"

That is a term in Go, and double-active is a form of live chess, also known as "co-living", "public living" or "two-live".

In Go, an "eye" is one or more blank intersections formed by multiple pieces that are connected together. Generally speaking, a move with two or more "eyes" is a live move, but there are no two eyes but there is a breath, and both sides refuse to play a tight game at the end of the game, and both agree that the move cannot be taken off the board is also a live move, that is, a double live move.

Guan Wen once learned the way of chess from his master, and when there is a "double active", it is equivalent to a big defeat for the attacking side, and a big gain for the defending side.

The woman in white used Go as a metaphor for the battle of demon suppression, he seemed to understand whether he understood it or not, but he understood that he was close to the core of the problem, so he listened more attentively, for fear of missing a word and a half.

In his field of vision, the distant mountains and rivers of Tibet are changing, and gradually forming the appearance of a woman lying on her back towards the sky.

He whispered in his heart: "Xizàng Demon Suppression Map!"

Immediately, he suddenly realized that the era when the Xizàng Demon Suppression Map was drawn was not the first terrain and then the pictures, but the existence of the Rakshasa Witch first, and the terrain of Tibet became so winding and undulating, with mountains in convex places and lakes in recesses. Therefore, the painter first drew the image of the witch, and then marked all the geographical names of Tibet on it.

"What we did was to form a double-life game with the Rakshasa Witch, and that was the biggest mistake. In fact, instead of finding the other person's mortal eye, we mistakenly think that what we see in our eyes is the full picture of the witch. Do you understand what I'm saying?" The woman in white asked.

The other two frowned, clearly not understanding.

The woman in red bit her lip and asked, "If what is not the whole picture of the witch in your eyes?"

The woman in white replied quietly: "Black covers a qiē, she comes from the abyss of black water in the extreme north, and what she is best at is to stir up black clouds and swallow black water, so she hides her whole picture behind black clouds and black water." I believe that the bewitching Rakshasa Witch on the surface will definitely have her hideous side, and finding her half is the key to defeating the enemy. ”

The woman in red lamented: "It's a pity that we can't fight anymore."

The black-armored general also lamented: "We concentrated all our strength to make a thunderous blow, that is the only bet, there is no second time."

The woman in white also lamented: "Therefore, we are ashamed of the Tibetan people......"

None of them seemed to be aware of Guan Wen's existence, but only spoke to themselves, immersed in a deep sadness that cannot be described in words.

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