"Alright, the two little boys are gone, it's time to talk about the idea of the academy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"What do you think, old gentleman?"

"Fall. The old man raised a white character, turned it around his fingertips for a moment, looked at the chessboard and didn't know how to fall, and then fell into the trap and said, "Do you know the use of me falling here?"

"It's useless, the trapped dragon has been made. Kong Mo calmly fell into the sunspot.

"Sir, think you're a trapped dragon?"

The teacher didn't think so. ”

"What do you mean?" the old man dropped down again, staring at Kong Mo, trying to see something in his star-clear eyes.

The wind is up, the whirring wind, it is very loud, it is urgent, this is the rhythm before the rain, it is going to rain in the wasteland, this rain should be very urgent, very big, after all, the grass of the whole wasteland has been blown, as if a pair of big hands have brushed it, and pressed their heads.

"The wind is coming. Kong Moluozi said solemnly: "The rain also comes back, and some things cannot be changed." ”

The old man was not satisfied with this answer, he pointed to the dragon coiled in the chessboard and smiled: "Does he think he is a sleepy dragon?"

"It's not that the teacher thinks, old man, don't you think the same way?"

"The teacher said that the Apocalypse Continent is the human world of the people of our Apocalypse Continent, and the people of the Apocalypse Continent and the Apocalypse Continent are trapped, so the trapped dragon is naturally the person who is trapped in the Apocalypse Continent and the human world. ”

"These are the ones from the Skywalkers, so are you sure you can believe him?"

"It has nothing to do with believing it or not, the sky cracked that year, his appearance, Xiao Qi's appearance, the corpse in the center of the wilderness, these have said it all. And His Holiness doesn't lie. ”

"Why not?" the old man shook his head and smiled: "Back then, he was a drop of blood from the sky, so evil, so terrifying. ”

"You hate the sky. Kong Mo said with a frown.

"If there is hatred, there is no justice, so what he says cannot be believed. ”

"He ......" Kong Mo took a deep breath, as if he wanted to tell a big secret, so even he was a little nervous: "He is going to break this sky, but he has concerns, so the teacher persuaded him down." ”

The old man's face changed drastically, and he said angrily: "Scourge, he is a scourge! Do you have to force my Apocalypse to go to a dead end?!"

"That's a mistake!"

"Your academy is always self-righteous!" the old man got up, he pointed angrily at the trapped dragon, and his white beard trembled, "Whether it is the sky of the trapped dragon or the trapped dragon! It is all in the chessboard! How to go? You must know that some things will be broken when they are perfected! If they are broken, people will die!"

"The Apocalypse Continent has this piece of heaven, and the Apocalypse Continent has also trapped the people of the world, no matter what the relationship between this piece of heaven and that piece of heaven is, isn't it safe after so many years?"

Kong Mo didn't show any signs because of the old man's anger, it seemed that everything was expected by him, the old man got up and walked towards the outside of the temple, and he also got up and walked towards the outside of the temple.

At this time, the wind was blowing harder, and the sky was completely dark, and the black was like a piece of ink sprinkled down, black and gloomy, and the heart was gloomy.

The wind blew the old man's white hair a little messy, and the neat clothes of Kong Mo were fluttering.

Facing the strong wind, Kong Mo continued: "The teacher has a message for me to tell the old man. ”

Say. The old man calmed down, but his tone was still very heavy.

"We are alive. ”

The old man was stunned, stunned for a long time, he was stunned and even the wind in this sky stopped for a moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something, looked at the sky, lowered his head and muttered, "Yes...... We...... It's alive ......"

"Old man, you always tell me not to think about it, always say that everything is safe, always say that the trapped dragon in the chessboard still has heaven, but you ignore this matter. ”

"yes. The old man suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter spread far and wide with the wind, as if it had reached the world.

"I neglected to be alive, although the dragon was trapped, it was always alive, and as long as it was alive, it wanted to break the predicament and rush out of the chessboard. ”

"This is the human heart. Kong Mo bowed, saluted, and said solemnly: "When the junior entered the realm of knowing the fate of people, he understood the red dust world, understood what ordinary dust is, what is human heart, and understood why people should live. ”

"What is righteousness?"

"Heart. Kong Mo feels that the righteousness is such a thing as the teacher, because the teacher feels that it is not yet time for us to carry it, so every step we take now is to follow our own heart. ”

"What a heart, I really can't answer according to what you say, but what your academy is doing must be right?

The old man shook his head, he agreed with Kong Mo's words, and some disagreed, these are normal, after all, a thousand people have a thousand ideas, this is thought, if this thousand people think the same must be the so-called alive?

"The rain is falling. ”

"The answer is not what you asked. The old man put his hands behind his back, the tip of his nose twitched slightly, he hated this kind of answer that was not what he asked, although he knew that Kong Mo said that there must be a connection, but he wanted to think about it, he wanted to hurt his spirit, so he didn't like it.

Kong Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly, pointing to the heavens: "The wind and rain are coming, everyone will use umbrellas, everyone will hide from the rain, what our academy does is to let everyone understand this rain, understand that we live in the same day, in the same rain, and the wind and rain are coming." ”

Boom, thunder, thunderbolt, a flash of light, like a dragon, cut through this gloomy and empty wasteland, broke the peace, illuminated the figures of the two people in the temple, the old man's expression was very serious, the young man was very indifferent and decisive at the same time.

"It's raining, and I think most people will hold an umbrella. The old man seemed to be relieved when he said this, as if he was a few years younger, his body was tough, he walked into the temple, and said with a smile as he walked: "Mr. has accepted a good apprentice, and I won't admit to losing before the chess is finished, so I continue." ”

Most people will hold an umbrella, and when he heard this, Kong Mo smiled, and he smiled very seriously, so he happily replied: "Although the old man is old, there is a saying that old man is stronger, so Kong Mo will not let his son go." ”

"Hahaha, good, good, good!

The old man's unbridled smile spread in the temple, so loud that the tiles were almost shaken off, and the timbre trembled a little, as if he was excited for the sake of being old and strong, but also, who wants to admit that he is old?

No one wants to, so the words "old and strong" can easily make the old man happy, even he is no exception.

Splinters...... The bean-sized raindrops danced with the wind, and the dance was very urgent, just like a chacha dance in the small western countries of the Apocalypse Continent, and the movements were brisk like grass and wild flowers swaying in the wind.

It's raining outside, and chess is playing inside, for the two people inside, this is actually a kind of life, and it's also a kind of performance of life, because the mind is turning, you will think, you will do, you will go to see the sky, you will go to hide from the rain......