As he spoke, the old man seemed to be thrown into it, and began to give examples.

"It's like Zero Tribulation treats you unfairly, is Zero Tribulation wrong?"

"At the time, Zero Tribulation was indeed wrong, but what about looking back?"

"It is precisely because of the injustice of Zero Tribulation that something in your heart is stimulated."

"Even, it is precisely because of the injustice of the Zero Tribulation that you can comprehend the will of the Extreme Dao, and even the power of the Extreme Dao later, do you think that the Zero Tribulation is wrong?"

"From the perspective of Zero Tribulation, his move is unfair in your opinion, and for him, it may just be revenge."

"You may not know it, the grievances between him and Yi Yong, you may not know that what he pursues is no worse than what you pursue......"

"He, perhaps, is also creating injustice to you for some great pursuit!"

"Just like the injustice you just created to the dead of the Shadow Guard...... You think that's a necessary sacrifice......"

"So, the Zero Tribulation of that day may also think that you are a necessary sacrifice?"

Zhou Buzhou pondered and felt that it made sense.

But listen, he woke up suddenly.

without hesitation

Draw your sword directly.

Boom!

The blue light flickered.

Under the cold, the sharpness is abnormal.

"Who is Your Excellency, Yamano Villager, how could you know that there is such an existence as Zero Tribulation Yi Yong?!"

"Yamano Villager, I'm afraid he won't know my past experience!"

The old man was slightly stunned, but he didn't care.

Instead, he patted his head: "Hey, I'm getting old, and when I talk about it, I expose my flaws." ”

"I didn't intend to expose it...... It's a pity that it's old ......."

Speaking of this, the old man returned to the mode of exhortation in a blink of an eye.

"But think about it, at this moment, is it really wrong for me to expose these flaws, old man?"

"Maybe it's right to look back, but what about looking back? Maybe it's wrong again, but what about looking back? ”

Speaking of this, the old man looked at Zhou Buzhou with an earnest face: "Do you understand?" ”

Zhou Buzhou is a little crazy.

I can't wait to give this old guy a sword.

But he chose to remain silent.

He gave up.

Since this old man can make the black smoke unresponsive, and he is familiar with his experience, it is not something that he can fight against with his current strength.

Collect the sword.

Zhou Buzhou groaned: "You mean, right and wrong are in the loop? ”

The old man smiled and nodded: "Heaven and earth are a circle!" ”

"It's been a long time, let's accompany the old man and I'll play two games first!"

The voice fell,

A nineteen vertical and nineteen horizontal chessboard appeared directly in front of the old man, and on the chessboard, two chess boxes were open, one side was white, and the other was a black child.

Zhou Buzhou was shocked.

A person who has this power that comes at the moment of summoning is at worst a second-order cultivator.

Second-order cultivators combined with the three mansions that have been fully refined by the first-order can open their own storage space when they break through!

If you don't have storage space, it's impossible to find a chessboard.

And this old man has no real qi in him......

Perhaps, back to basics?

Zhou Buzhou became more and more frightened.

He began to think quickly about how he would escape in case of any eventuality.

The old man ignored him, but sat down slowly: "Would you rather be black or white?" ”

Zhou Buzhou raised his head.

Frown.

Silently walked to the side of Kuroko.

The old man stretched out his hand and asked, "Kuroko first." ”

Zhou Buzhou nodded.

He reached out with his right hand, picked up a chess piece from the chess box, and landed Tianyuan.

The old man chuckled and used a standard technique, that is, holding a white piece between his middle and index fingers.

Time passed slowly.

I don't know how long it has been.

The chessboard is already full of black and white pieces.

Black and white are entangled with each other.

At the end of the day, the board was covered in black and white, with only two spaces left.

The white son falls, slay the dragon!

All sunspots are eaten.

On the chessboard, only white children remain.

But then, there is no winning or losing.

Kuroko can still continue to land on the board.

Zhou Buzhou continued to fall.

soon

The end of the first round.

Zhou Buzhou lost eighteen eyes.

The second game,

The old man changed the sunspot.

Zhou Buzhou is in charge of white.

Under the back hand, it is a crisis step by step.

I don't know how long it has been.

Black and white once again spread across the canvas.

On the chessboard, there are only two spaces left.

Strangling each other.

Endlessly.

I don't know if the old man did it on purpose, the old man just didn't take the position where he could decide the winner, or he chose to slaughter Zhou Buzhou and a big dragon in one fell swoop.

Then Zhou Buzhou slaughtered the old man and some sunspots.

Black and white are intertwined, endlessly.

I don't know how long it has been.

The second game and.

At the beginning of the third game, the old man did not eat even one son from beginning to end.

Time flies by in an instant, and the black and white duo fills the chessboard.

Winners can only be determined by numbers.

There are many white eyes.

It's still the old man who wins.

Zhou Buzhou looked at the chessboard in front of him silently, recalling the previous two chess games.

This old man is obviously not really, but he is just a chess addiction.

Combined with the different ways of playing the three chess games, Zhou Buzhou began to think about the deep meaning.

The old man chuckled: "Got it?" ”

Zhou Buzhou shook his head, but nodded again: "The old gentleman wants to tell me three truths." ”

The old man smiled appreciatively: "Tell me about it." ”

Zhou Buzhou nodded and said, "First, black or white alone can never occupy the entire chessboard, and it will never end the game!" ”

"Second, if black and white kill each other, there will never be a consummation, and it will never end, only when black and white coexist, the chess game can end, and a consummation can be determined!"

Zhou Buzhou was silent for a moment before he continued: "Third, everything you do is wrong, if you don't stick to black and white, you won't be wrong!" ”

The old man asked again, "Then do you really understand?" ”

Zhou Buzhou sneered: "What does it matter if you understand it or not?" ”

"The kid understands, the old gentleman wants to tell me that in this world, black and white have a reason to exist, and they must exist in order to form a complete world."

"Persistence is obsession, and persistence must be wrong?"

The old man said indifferently: "Not bad." ”

"So, it's better not to stick to black and white, and to watch!"

"But the kid doesn't want to understand!"

Zhou Buzhou's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he suddenly drew his sword and cut off the chessboard in front of him with a sword.

He was sure.

His previous indecisive mood and suspicion of himself should have been the way of this old man.

He was sure that the old man would not hurt him.

Instead, like a monk, he wants to correct his mind by talking nonsense!

A sword fell.

The chessboard cracked, and black and white splashed.

Zhou Buzhou looked directly into the old man's eyes.

He said in a deep voice: "In the past, since Tang Yao set this chessboard for future generations to play, how can there be any reason not to be a child!" ”

Zhou Buzhou grabbed one of the two chess pieces that splashed down, one black and one white, and said with a firm voice:

"Zhou can't be insistent."

"Zhou, you have to hold black and white at the same time!"

When the words fell, Zhou Buzhou stared at the old man tightly, but if it was wrong, he wanted to save himself.

But the old man paused slightly, and then looked at Zhou Buzhou carefully.

Zhou Buzhou's face was full of recklessness and uncompromising.

The old man smiled indifferently: "Idiot! ”

"Even so, it is also considered the cause and effect of you and me."

"Since you don't want to watch, I won't care about your follow-up cause and effect, old man."

"From now on, you're doing it yourself."

The words fell, and the figure of the old man dissipated cleanly.

The chessboard also dissipated cleanly.

The flying pieces also dissipated cleanly.

Only the black and white two sons who were tightly grasped in Zhou Buzhou's hands turned into a streamer and disappeared into Zhou Buzhou's body.