The exclamation of the chess master of the Southern Jin Dynasty also caused some commotion outside the Autumn Pavilion.

As long as you can play chess, even if you have only learned a little, you must have heard of the name of Master Dongming. In the vicinity of the Rotten Ke Temple, where there are many strong chess tables, for more than 100 years, he is the only one recognized as the No. 1 master of Washan, even in the world, he is also the most superb figure.

When Master Dong Ming was still a young monk, he had already shown his supreme wisdom in chess, responsible for guarding the last level of the three games of chess in Washan for more than ten years, when he was middle-aged for some reason suddenly disappeared without a trace, I heard that he has long passed away, but in the hearts of chess players in the world, he is still the most legendary figure.

The chess master of the Southern Jin Dynasty looked at the old monk in the pavilion, thinking that this old monk was regarded as an ancestor by many chess players, his body trembled uncontrollably, and said in a trembling voice: "The third volume of the eventful autumn chapter seventy-two academy, the victory is that you are still alive with Sangsang?"

The old monk glanced at him with some surprise and said, "I didn't expect anyone in the world to recognize me?"

Lan Yu, the chess master of the Southern Jin Dynasty, calmed down a little, hurriedly knelt on the futon and bowed, and said respectfully: "The student has watched the portrait of the ancestor in the dojo since he was a child, so he knows it. ”

The old monk sighed and said: "When I traveled to the Southern Jin Dynasty, I played a game of chess with Xiao Qi, but I didn't expect him to remember it all the time. ”

Hearing the master mention his core master, the Southern Jin chess master didn't dare to interject, but after all, he still couldn't suppress the question in his heart and asked, "Master, why have you disappeared for so many years?"

The old monk was silent for a moment and said: "Many years ago, a young man came to the Langke Temple, the chess power was amazing, swept the monks in the temple, so I went down to Washan and played three chess with him, the first two games won and lost, and in the third endgame, I had a dispute with him because of the different algorithms for a certain serial robbery. ”

The young man was so arrogant that he was probably in a hurry, so that his speech became more and more unpleasant, and at that time I somehow moved my hatred, and the ghost sent a slap on him, and the young man vomited. Blood, scolded me for being shameless, hated and left, I meditated on the events of the day afterwards, and found that his algorithm was correct, and I couldn't help but regret the third volume of the eventful autumn chapter seventy-two academy, the victory is to have a mulberry heart, after the Qishan elder lit up, stay away from the chessboard, live in seclusion and do not ask about the world, and use practice to resolve the regret of the year. ”

The Southern Jin chess master was shocked when he heard this.

His conceited chess skills are amazing, and the chaotic wooden game next to the Tiger Leaping Stream is also difficult~~-Update the starter~~ He can't help himself, but he will never think that he can beat Master Dongming on the chessboard, even if the opponent has not touched the chessboard for many years, he still has no possibility of winning, but when Master Dongming's middle-aged chess power is at its peak, there are people who can be equal to him!

Who was the boy back then?

The Southern Jin chess master silently calculated the time, and a legendary name that he admired the most gradually came to mind.

It's just that in front of Master Dongming, he naturally can't say that name, and asks, "Why did the master go out of the mountain again this time to preside over the Washan chess game?"

The old monk looked at the drape quietly, did not speak, but had already answered.

The one who can bring this chess patriarch back to the world is naturally Sangsang.

The chessboard is very large, and the chess pieces are also very large, and you need to use a specially made wooden fork to transport the chess pieces to the place where you want to fall, Ning Que wanted to help, but was rejected by Sangsang.

Seeing that she was engrossed in her appearance, she actually forgot to cough, and her spirit was even better, Ning Que put his mind at ease, and concentrated on looking at the situation on the chessboard through the gap in the curtain, although he understood it too well.

The chess master of the Southern Jin Dynasty can understand it, but now he is much quieter than by the Tiger Leaping Stream, no longer jumping up and down like that, but sitting on the futon in a regular manner, looking at Luozi quietly and silently, looking very honest.

He didn't think that Sangsang would be able to defeat Master Dongming, not even the slightest possibility, he thought that today's game of chess was more like his own game of chess with the queen in the court.

Because the way of chess is definitely not a simple calculation, what is needed in the highest depths is wisdom, experience and even elusive feeling, no matter how subtle the endgame is, it is alive after all, when playing, the person on the opposite side of the chessboard is alive, even if Sang Sang is a person of heavenly calculation, can use incredible computing ability, forcibly crack the chaotic endgame, how can he calculate the thoughts in the opponent's heart, especially the unfathomable chess player like Master Dongming.

However, the development of the chess game is completely different from the imagination of the Southern Jin Dynasty chess masters.

The black and white chess pieces on the large chessboard in the autumn pavilion gradually increased, but the balance of power was still maintained.

The chess master of the Southern Jin Dynasty confirmed that it was not because of the old age and decay of Master Dongming, and thus the decline in chess power, because the white chess was more exquisite than the chess game he had seen in the dojo, and the configuration was like an antelope hanging horns, and there was no trace at all.

In such a situation, the chess game maintains the balance of power, so it only shows one thing, Sangsang, who holds black chess, is not inferior to Master Dongming in the chess track!

In the eyes of the Southern Jin Dynasty chess master, at this time, the black chess move, and Master Dong Ming took a completely different winter road, purely relying on the incredible calculation of the secret, the secret to the extreme, there are no longer any loopholes, and gradually exude a natural feeling When the black chess fell the first piece, it seemed to have thought of a hundred moves, and the clues were hidden in the middle of the ethereal chess path, which ordinary people could not imagine at all, and what was even more shocking was that the black chess was so ruthless and tough on the ground competition in the middle of the game, as if the providence had come to the world！

When the Southern Jin Dynasty chess master looked at Master Dongming's white chess, he felt as if he had melted into the Sanchun scene, warm and beautiful and did not want to wake up, and when he watched Sangsang's black chess, he felt as if he had come to the winter waterfall, watching the snow-covered mountain cliff splash with cold water, soberly feeling the beauty and pain, wanting to leave but reluctant.

A moment of spring warmth and a time of winter cold, a moment on the lake and a moment in front of the waterfall, this Southern Jin Dynasty chess master looked at such a chess game, it was really pleasant to the extreme, as if the cultivator had eaten the Tongtian Pill, he felt that his body had become light and fluttering, and he might float to the pavilion at any time, and the beauty seemed to be out of the world!

In the process of moving his gaze between the black and white chess pieces, he would occasionally wake up, and he couldn't help but have some doubts when he looked at the black chess pieces, and he always felt that this style of chess was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

He thought to himself that he was probably shocked by Master Dongming's reappearance of the human world, so he was in a trance, and when he saw something good, he always felt familiar, and felt that he had seen it somewhere, and then forgot about it. In the autumn pavilion, the black and white chess pieces on the big chessboard are getting denser and denser.

The black and white colors on the chessboard actually gave birth to a sense of harmony and symbiosis, which seemed perfect and balanced, and the Southern Jin Dynasty chess master looked at the chessboard in a daze, and had long forgotten where he was.

Although he was not a cultivator, he could vaguely understand something. The chess board between the pavilions was large enough for them to see clearly, but at this time, no one in the quiet crowd paid attention to the details of this game.

People saw the alternation of night and day, dawn and dusk, the world rotated endlessly, and then they heard the bells of the morning and the drums of the twilight.

In the morning bell and dusk drums, a sense of peace and tranquility gradually emerged, where there is still any heart of victory and defeat. The autumn breeze is slight, the birds in the mountains and forests behind the pavilion are singing softly, and the cold insects are silent.

The Southern Jin chess master didn't know when his eyes were wet. I don't know how long it took.

"The only thing I hate in my life is that I have never seen Master Dongming and Master Song Qian play, and today I saw this game of chess with my own eyes, and I have no regrets when I die on the spot at this time, and I am satisfied for the rest of my life.

The chess master of the Southern Jin Dynasty bowed to the old monk and said, "Thank you, master." ”

Then he turned to bow down to the drap, and said sincerely: "Thank you, girl, for letting me know that there are really wise people in the world, where can I be your teacher, I only want to worship under the girl's door." ”

Sang Sang was a little ashamed and said: "I can rarely win in the mountains, where can I be qualified to accept apprentices." ”

Hearing this, the body of the chess master of the Southern Jin Dynasty shook slightly, and when she thought of it, she felt that her chess style was a little familiar, and she couldn't help but think of an impossible possibility, and asked in a trembling voice: "Dare to ask the girl if she learns chess with Master Song Qian?"

Sang Sang shook his head a little confusedly.

Ning Que frowned slightly, feeling that although this name was unfamiliar, it did seem to have heard it somewhere.

The old monk looked at the curtain and asked with concern, "How is Mr. Song in the academy?"

Hearing this, Ning Que finally remembered, when the mountain behind the academy handed out winter clothes last year, the little scholar of the second senior brother's family once reported a name named Song Qian, isn't that "You are talking about the fifth senior brother?"

Ning Que's voice spread outside the pavilion, and people were shocked and discussed, only then did they know that it turned out that Master Song Qian, the chess saint of the Southern Jin Dynasty, had been practicing in the second floor of the academy all these years, and they couldn't help but have more awe and yearning for the academy.

The chess master of the Southern Jin Dynasty was like a fool, he stayed for a long time before he woke up, screamed, and shouted: "I want to go to the academy! I want to go to the academy! I want to see Master Song Qian!"

Ning Que didn't expect that the fifth senior brother in the back mountain of the academy, who was so obsessed with chess that he often forgot to eat and looked unkempt and nervous, actually enjoyed such a reputation in the world, and couldn't help but be stunned.

At the end of the game in the autumn pavilion, the chess momentum of the two sides was similar, and no one could bear to destroy the perfect harmony of the black two colors, and even felt that even if they counted the pieces, it was a blasphemy, so there was no number, and naturally there was no victory.

Master Dongming's previous regretful expression was gone, as if something had been connected, his eyes looked at Sangsang through the curtains, and said with a smile: "The separation of black and white is at your heart, if you want to choose black, you can choose white, you can choose white, just look at what you think, there is no difference between life and chess." ”

Then he stood up, looked at the monk outside the pavilion and the abbot of the Rotten Ke Temple, and said slowly: "Since the junior brother has sealed the chaotic Ke bureau next to the stream, then my bureau has also been sealed, if there are guests who want to go up the mountain, you don't stop it." ”

The monk was very surprised, and asked puzzledly, "Why is this?"

Master Dong Ming said: "Can you play a game of chess with such an opponent, can you play such a game of chess, and then as the last game of chess in your life, is there a more perfect ending than this?"

The black carriage slowly drove towards the top of the mountain.

Ning Que thought about the chess game in the Qiu Pavilion before, but he still couldn't hold back after all, and asked, "Who won the end?"

"I should have won a few pieces, but black had taken advantage. ”

Ning Que was stunned, and then laughed.

Then he said with emotion: "No wonder the fifth senior brother said that the monks in the Rotten Ke Temple have a set of chess games, you learned his chess games, and if you win the old monk today, it can be regarded as fighting for the blood that was spit out for the senior brother." ”

Dozens of days ago.

On the mountain behind the academy, everyone saw off Ning Que and Sang Sang.

At that time, the fifth senior brother looked at Sang Sang and said with a pleasant smile: "Sang Sang's understanding in the chess path is far better than that of the junior brother, and it is the important task of maintaining the first place in the world in the chess path of the academy...... I'll leave it to you. ”

The academy is the first in the world, whether it is chess, piano or calligraphy, it is the first in the world.

It's just that it's not easy to maintain this number one in the world. But just as the fifth senior brother earnestly expected. Today, Sangsang did it. ！！！