Chapter 3: Thirty-two wooden chess pieces

Wei Qisheng walked to the tomb, knelt down, and kowtowed respectfully three times.

The little kid learned to be unborn, and he also knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"Grandpa, I will help you get back what belongs to us and prevent it from being trampled on by those who don't know how to move. As you said, sixteen chess pieces, each of which is ourselves, we are just fighting in the world of the chessboard, and the chess heart is our heart. ”

The wind blows, and the only thing that answers is the sound of the wind. But he didn't care, he could feel that his grandfather was still alive, but he couldn't see it. He could feel his grandfather saying to him, "Sixteen chess pieces, each one of which is ourselves." ”

"Let's go, my brother, it's time to go back. The little kid pulled up and cleaned up the things on the ground.

When the two of them returned to the village, they saw the little child's grandfather, He Feng, who smiled and beckoned Wei Qisheng to come to their house for dinner. Weiqisheng didn't have the heart to eat, but he had something to say to this He Feng, after all, he was a good friend of his grandfather, and he was also a grandfather who grew up together.

"Grandpa, I'm not eating, pour me a cup of tea, I'm thirsty. Weiqisheng came to the courtyard of He Feng's house and sat on a stone chair.

"Good Ratcha. He Feng smiled kindly and walked into the house to serve tea.

The little kid ran into the house, took out a thick notebook, which was the most widely circulated chess book in the world, put it on the stone table, and babbled and read. What kind of chess is like a formation, the idea is like a point soldier, the soldier is fast, the first to enter the game, the abandoned son to compete for the first, rather lose a horse than lose the first.

Wei Qisheng looked at the little kid, and a little nostalgic for the days when he used to get along with He Qi, and he also studied with chess games like this. But now they are separated by two places, and they gradually do not know where they are. In this world where chess is respected, perhaps he is gradually in the clouds, and he is in the soil, a speck of dust.

Parasitic mayflies in the heavens and the earth, a millet in the sea. How small people are.

"What's the matter, his life, something on his mind?" He Feng interrupted his unborn thoughts with a sentence.

"Grandpa He, three years have passed, I think it's time for me to go. Before he woke up, he looked at the kind He Feng.

A gust of wind blew, and thousands of dust floated, and the leaves of the trees fell one by one, drifting across the ocean with the wind. There are dandelions scattered in the sky, and it is beautiful.

"Seeing that you were silent just now, as if you had something on your mind, I guessed that you were ready to go. He Feng smiled indifferently, and there was not much reluctance, saying that there were joys and sorrows, everything was just a dream, and his grandson was gone. In this world, everyone has something that everyone wants to pursue, young people, strong in blood, always have to go out for a walk, and they can't be trapped in this small village for the rest of their lives.

"What, his biological brother is also leaving. When the little kid heard this, he immediately took his attention off the chess game and shouted. "Then what should I do in the future, there is no one to play chess with me. His brother is gone, and his brother is leaving. The little kid bowed his head in frustration.

Wei Qisheng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, scratching his hair and not knowing what to do.

He Feng smiled and stroked his little grandson's head, "Isn't there still a grandfather, and when you grow up in the future, you will also have to leave, work hard to catch up with his biological brother and his brother." ”

"Yes, good. But, but..."The little kid choked up and couldn't go on, tears dripped down the chess game, wet the piece of paper, and then painfully picked up the chess game and ran back to the house.

"Huh. He Feng smiled bitterly and watched his little grandson run into the house, turned his head and said to Wei Qisheng: "Finally, accompany me to play a game of chess." ”

"Okay, Grandpa He. Before he could answer, he reached out and picked up a leaf on the stone table, still in the wind.

The two of them set up the chess pieces on the stone table, Wei Qisheng held the red chess as the leader, and He Feng held the black chess as the defender. The two of them sat casually, without the slightest smell of gunsmoke, only a faint lazy taste, just like the lazy sun in the afternoon and the flying leaves. He Feng took a sip of tea, his long white beard was in the wind, and he waited for him to go down before he was born. The two did not integrate their soul and spiritual power into the chess pieces like ordinary chess players, but directly moved the chess pieces with their hands.

"In his life, can you integrate your soul and spiritual power into the chess player?"

"I can. Wei Qisheng stretched out his hand to move the red cannon, "The cannon is two and five." "The red cannon moves in the middle of the chessboard, facing the general.

"The boy is sharp, like a knife out of its sheath. He Feng smiled, repeatedly bearded, and moved his dark horse, "Ma two into three." "But sometimes the defense is the strongest attack, deep as the earth, strong as a fortress, and the enemy will naturally collapse if he can't attack. ”

"Thank you Grandpa He, the kid knows. Wei Qisheng said respectfully, picked up the red car, and took a step forward, "The car is nine into one." ”

"Your grandfather is a real chess master, and all his life he has studied is defense, like a turtle shell, so that the enemy has no way to start. He didn't want to attack aggressively, and he didn't want to lose a son, so he was very passive and suffered. He's a good chess player, but he's not fit to play soul chess. ”

"Why do people in the world want to play soul chess, isn't it better to play plain and simple like us?"

"The reason why the world is the world is because of the word 'world', the way of heaven is the way of chess, and the way of chess has such a platform, and people naturally yearn for it and flock to it, like a dog smelling the smell of meat and bones. Besides, eating meat and bones can make people stronger, gain the approval of this Heavenly Dao, become the master of this world, and be admired by all people, why not. ”

After listening to the silent chess game, he didn't speak, He Feng didn't disturb his thinking, the two of them played chess quietly, just like time was quiet, the picture seemed to be eternally frozen there, and a leaf hung in the air.

After a long time, a long time.

"Grandpa He, do you know where it is gradually gone?" Wei Qisheng suddenly asked, a twisted chess piece, frozen in the air, and did not put it down for a long time.

He Feng glanced up at Wei Qisheng, shook his head and said, "I don't know, didn't he tell you?"

"Nope. "Before he was born, he stepped on the horse and ate one of He Feng's black soldiers," he just came to tell me that he was leaving that day, and didn't tell me where he was going. ”

He remembered that day a few years ago, the sun was shining, the sky was clear, and the fragrance of flowers came to his nose. Under that old tree, he stood in a daze, looking at how he gradually walked away, and that back was deeply engraved in his heart, which was a pain.

He knelt down, tears rolling down his cheeks, how he was gone, and so was his heart.

Although Grandpa didn't say anything, Grandpa He Feng didn't say anything, and everyone didn't say anything.

But Wei Qisheng's little heart knows that they always compare him with how gradually he is, and sadly, he will always pass how gradually he is.

His heart gradually became sensitive, he always paid attention to other people's eyes and words, as long as there was a little mention of the strength of the juniors, he would be very sad, very uncomfortable, very painful, a person silently ran to the corner of the back mountain, looking at the sky alone in a daze. He always felt like everybody was saying, "You're just a piece of shit, you're never going to be able to compare, you're never going to be able to get better." ”

I can never compare to the gradual, no matter how hard I try, I can't compare to the gradually. This is the most painful imprint and the most terrible dream in his life.

He gradually became a chess player very early, and he was able to integrate his soul and spiritual power into the chess player, and his comprehension was even more outrageous.

He is gradually a absolutely right young genius.

It was because of this that he was not satisfied with this small village, so he had to go to the bigger and wider world outside so early. Grandpa also seems to have said early on that he can't teach much more.

"It doesn't matter, don't worry too much, you'll see it then. He Feng smiled, and the black car moved, "Will." ”

"I lost. He stood up and bowed his head. Looking at the chessboard carved on the stone table, the red and black chess pieces were almost the same, but there was no way out, and the general had been forced to die. There are horses blocking the road behind, and there is artillery bombardment in front, which will be directly opposite the car.

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, I don't have the heart to play a game of chess with an old man like me. ”

"No, Grandpa He. ”

"Hehe, just kidding. He Feng stood up and waved his hand, picked up an unborn chess piece, and stroked it gently. "Why don't you use your grandfather's pawns. ”

"Grandpa's chess has been with grandpa, I put them by grandpa's side, no matter where they are, after all, they have been with grandpa all their lives, and I hope they will always be with grandpa. Weiqisheng picked up a chess piece and held it in the palm of his hand. "These pieces were carved out of wood at random by myself. ”

"No wonder there is some smell of new wood. He Feng put down the chess pieces, "You plan to use these chess pieces to conquer the world, to defeat the chess demon Basso?" You must know how important a good chess piece is to a chess player, the chess piece is like a knife, a sword, it is something you use to fight. ”

"I know, but I think the wood was taken down from an old tree in front of my house, and it's the most intimate and best material I've ever found, and I think they're right for me. ”

"Wooden chess pieces are still rare in the world, but they are not nothing, but those are peerless good trees, and they are all chess pieces used by peerless masters. Nowadays, most of the world uses all kinds of stones as chess pieces, because stones are relatively conducive to the sustenance of the soul and spiritual power. But some good wood is a combination of heaven and earth aura, which is not only powerful, but also beneficial to the soul and spiritual power. ”

He Feng took out a small carving knife from his arms, picked up the chess pieces on the table, and carved them carefully. "A chess player may change chess pieces many times in his life, but don't forget the beauty and emotion that the first chess piece once brought you. ”

He Feng was very fast, the sawdust fell little by little, the statue became more and more clear and expressive, and the general's face was almost exactly the same as that of Wei Qisheng, but it was even more wise and domineering. And the Wei Qisheng in the car looked heroic, holding a sharp sword high in his hand, a three-foot green edge, and cut off the opponent. Each soldier has a different look, but everyone is resolute and resolute, decisive in killing, and sees death as home.

"I wouldn't change the pieces if it wasn't necessary. "Not his life is guaranteed.

He Feng smiled and put away the carving knife, and handed the last chess piece to Wei Qisheng, "Come, come with me." ”

Weiqisheng followed He Feng to the old tree in the village, and the old tree that had survived for many years was proud of the ignorance of the common people and went straight to the sky.

Before he listened to He Feng's words, he put thirty-two chess pieces, sixteen red and sixteen black, into a wooden basin, which was filled with water. Then he cut his finger, and a drop of blood fell into the clear water of the wooden basin, rippling and turning into a strip of blood, and then mixed into the water.

"Now that you have been able to integrate your soul and spiritual power into a chess player to fight, then you are already qualified to become a chess player. Your grandfather is gone, I will seal you for your grandfather. ”

He Feng's fingers lightly touched the water in the basin and drew a 'one' on his forehead.

From now on, you are a chess player, you can fight with your pieces, for yourself, for the people you love. In this chess-respecting world, the chess pieces in your hand represent everything. The way of chess is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven in this world is the way of chess.

Chess power represents your strength.

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