In the image of the real machine, the two old men of the Taoist Weng have a melodious trend between their gestures, with the invisible idea of the imperial chess, the magic of the illusion of the chess, always make people think about it, indulge in the rhyme, and be fascinated by the mystery of the yin and yang chess game.

Only when Chu Jin experiences it and is in it, can he feel the ubiquitous charm.

The chess situation is changing, the chess pieces are like people, the chessboard is like stars, and the chess players have gods.

Chu Jin watched quietly for a long time, but gradually couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion, and the image of the game in front of him, the crane chirping bell in his ears, and the boundless ancient mountain clouds, the sky was clear and clear, all like real existence, which made people's hearts and souls sorrowful.

The chess game has been decided, but there are many changes, and the two old men are not playing Go, and they are gone, and everything seems to have returned to the beginning.

"Xiaoyou, the chess game is nineteen vertical and horizontal, and there are three hundred and six pieces in the middle, and a Taiji student in the middle is made of imitation of the degree of Zhou Tian, which is one of the ways and performs, including thousands and variety. Ling Quanzi brushed his sleeves up, his whole body fluttering, and his eyebrows trembled slightly, as if he was discussing the way of chess.

Chu Jin suddenly returned to his soul and returned to calm.

The scene of the two elders evolving the real momentum of the chess game remains in my mind forever, it is incomparably clear, and it lingers.

Hearing his words, Chu Jin quite agreed, what Ling Yunzi said was the most intuitive chess game, the game of Xiaoting, this is the case.

However, the chess game is not only the number of nineteen longitudes and latitudes, but also seventeen and thirty-two.

"Master Ling said very well, the fourteen heavenly opportunities in the four directions, if Chu is not mistaken, this situation is a reflection of the universe of nine heavens and ten earths, and the stars of three hundred and sixty weeks. Chu Jin said respectfully, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, so he treats him with courtesy.

The opportunity is too late, how can it be easily escaped.

Ling Quanzi nodded appreciatively, and asked slowly: "Qiankun is born, the chess game turns the world, what is left...... What do you think it should be?"

The chess player pays attention to a balance, this chess is not in line with its potential, does not control its enemies with power, and the fixed number is mixed, and the number is mixed.

Chu Jin's soul moved, and the words came from the heart: "Since the remaining one is not a fixed number, nor is it a variable, is it the so-called retreat?"

Under the Dao, there is also an untouchable escape, and what countless cultivators in the heavens and the earth are pursuing is also a number of escapes.

For cultivators, the number of escapes is not a big secret, but everyone knows it, and morality is difficult to reach.

"One is to conform to the number of heavens, but also to retrograde the number of days, the Tao is one, you are one, and the old decay is also one. Wu Kun, who was rare to speak, said with a smile, the breeze rose with him, and the mysteries were layered.

Its voice is low, but it can penetrate into people's hearts.

"The number of escapes seems to be mysterious and unpredictable, but in fact it is all things, the Tao is natural, it should change according to the state of mind, and it is light and dark with the heaven and earth, one of the chess games refers to all things. Perhaps thinking that Chu Qi might not be able to understand, Wu Su explained again.

"The gamer, a slight change in the fall, can change the overall situation, know the difficulty and retreat, know the right to advance, this is the normal state of chess. ”

Chu Jin seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and secretly matched the chess situation with what the two elders said, and applied for the path, but he only felt that it was mysterious and obscure, and it was difficult to understand it easily.

"But the one who escaped knew the difficulty, knew that it could retreat, the weak became a change, and the change became a real trend, which is the north of the Taoist palace sour rot said that the poor will change, the change will be passed, the general will be exhausted, this is endless, and the pure nature changes with the ......"

Wu Kun's words are becoming more and more profound, showing the peerless power of the Tao rhyme.

Enjoying the seemingly boring and obscure enlightenment, Chu Jin only felt that he had entered the Dao Sea, and his state of mind was like stopping water, without waves or waves, and the obstacles encountered by the method of cultivating the soul were solved with the chess path taught by Ling Quanzi and Wu Kun.

I don't know how long it was, and the sound of the Tao disappeared like a smoke, and it slowly fell silent.

Chu Jin's head was swollen, and this reason actually made his thin body explode, full and full.

Ling Quanzi couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and a black and white chess piece with half of each holding appeared between his fingers, and a mysterious light was born, like a warm mang, nourishing the heart, and the breath was quiet.

This strange chess piece has a vision, the color stripes are rippling, and the surrounding scenery seems to move with the chess piece.

The red mist in the sky is like a rolling wave, the red clouds are covered in the sky, the glow is blue and haze, and the solitary peak of the sky is proud without a trace.

"Old decay is just a thought left over through the ages, there is no Taoism in the body, there is no treasure in the palm, this real magic chess will be given to Xiaoyou. As soon as Ling Quanzi's voice fell, the black and white ancient chess pieces between his fingers turned into a streamer, merging with Chu Jin's consciousness and soul.

The latter was suddenly startled and couldn't calm down for a long time.

This chess is even more miraculous than the Chu Qi accompanying double chess, the most prosaic and prosaic, and the first manifestation of the return to the Yuan.

"Chess can confuse the mind, and it can also disturb the mind with the changes of the world. Ling Quanzi saw that Chu Jin was immersed in the mysteries of the law and chess, and woke it up in time, and then said: "Xiaoyou, remember, everything you see in those eyes is the law, and what you can't see is also the law, people have the law, ghosts have ghost laws, every grass and tree is the law, a cloud and a glow are also the law, the law comes from all things, and it also goes away with all things, don't get lost in the so-called cyclic changes, the avenue changes, and a little emptiness in your heart is true." ”

"Is it true that there is a little emptiness in the heart?"

Chu Jin had a long aftertaste, spread out his palm, and the real machine chess that was in harmony with his consciousness and soul actually moved with his mind and manifested in his palm.

Chess is an illusion, and the eyes are charming.

turned into a lifelike five-clawed cloud dragon churning in the palm of his hand, with a hidden dragon beast intent, as if the great demon from the ancient times danced for nine days, but he still couldn't escape his palm.

The light of the chess turned again, and the vision in the palm changed again, turning into an ancient fierce beast, like a meteorite as heavy armor covering the ant body, like a peak with flexible antennae, which was terrifying.

"This chess can move at will!"

Chu Jin was shocked and unbelievable, his consciousness trembled, and he hurriedly suppressed the excitement in his heart and wanted to give a thank-you gift.

But when I looked up, Ling Quanzi and Wu Kun seemed to have disappeared long ago, and some seemed to have never come.

"Master Ling, Martial Senior?"

The echo reverberates, lingering in the dim yellow sky.

The feeling of loss instantly hit his consciousness, and Chu Ji gently changed with this vast world, and finally disappeared.

At this moment, Yan Wuyi also woke up from the image of the old monk entering the meditation, and suddenly looked back, everything seemed like an instant.

Looking at his body again, he is still sitting on the golden chair of the ancient pavilion, and the surrounding image has not changed, as if it is just a big dream.

Yan Wuyi looked at it intently, only to see that Chu Ji immediately returned to consciousness, and opened his eyes full of fine light, which showed even more rhyme.

"Word formula?"

There was no time to ask more about Chu Jin's condition, Yan Wuyi's consciousness sank, and then his face showed joy.

"Where the road of suffering, with the green black to hold the road, the hole is vain...... law"

Sure enough, there was a green black cave void method swirling in his mind, and the runes of the Dao Dao Mysteries bloomed with a trace of rich golden light, sometimes fusing with the blood qi of the Blood Sea Soul Dao, and sometimes resisting.

It was like two ancient spirit dragons roaring and entwining, overflowing with a strange spirit that nourished the mind.

Looking at the whole body, the six orifices are full of steep senses, and the cultivation has increased suddenly, but they have not been honed more, and they can't break through the seventh aperture.

And faintly can detect the beating of the blood and heart, and the extremely quiet and pure qi and blood circulate in the body, and the heavy blood and qi naturally emit out, domineering.

Looking at the palm again, I don't know when there is a white Bodhi fruit, flowing with a little fragrance that makes people feel calm.

The Bodhi fruit is very Buddha rhyme, half the size, the texture on it is clear, the color is white, there is vitality and collection, and the spirituality is full.

"Bodhi fruit?"

Chu Jin was also smiling, stepped forward in three or two steps, and carefully measured the white Bodhi fruit in Yan Wuyi's hand, and the joy of obtaining the magic chess was instantly covered by doubts.

"This Bodhi fruit seems to be different from the ordinary Bodhi Buddha fruit, more like the Bodhi bone fruit made by the great power of Buddhism to conceive Bodhi with flesh and blood, your kid is so lucky. ”

Just thinking about it slightly, Chu Jin was surprised and said with emotion. This Bodhi fruit is not the so-called Bodhi seed, soap tree, but the real Bodhi ancient tree, and the two are essentially different.

Judging from its texture, spirit, and fruit, it is more convinced that this son is the reality of the ancient Bodhi tree.

There is a legend in the Western Buddhism that Bodhi has no cause and does not produce fruit, this son must be Yan Wuyi from the old monk into the real machine to get it, can make Bodhi have a cause, must be the Buddha's powerful supernatural power, with the qi of the tree, into its very vitality of a fruit.

The Buddha called this kind of fruit that contains great power and spiritual power Bodhi bone fruit, although Chu Jin is only speculating, but there is no need to doubt the preciousness of this thing.