The three of them pondered the deep meaning of the chess game, and unconsciously became distracted. The people around them didn't see their expressions, they just thought they were fascinated by the study of the chess game. And the surrounding monks didn't know that the three monks who were studying the chess game at this time had all entered another state.

The three monks were in front of them, and then they were plunged into darkness. But the endless darkness did not last long, and a faint white light slowly appeared in the distance. After a few beats of light, they saw the true form of the white light.

I saw an old man with a white beard, walking slowly towards them. The old man was dressed in white, his eyebrows were full of peace, and there was a sense of being out of the world between his gestures, and a layer of white light surrounded him, making him look like he had a sense of independence from the world.

With a slight wave, the old man smiled kindly at the three of them. The three of them who were deep in darkness looked at each other tacitly, and they all bowed deeply to the old man. They wanted to speak, but now they could only speak.

The old man stroked his hair and smiled, and nodded at the three of them with satisfaction. Then he beckoned lightly and motioned for the three of them to follow him. The three of them understood and nodded lightly in agreement.

Seeing the reaction of the three people, the old man smiled again, and then he slowly turned his head to lead the way for the three of them. The three of them did not refuse, and followed step by step.

I don't know how long it took me, maybe it was a few breaths, maybe it was a few days, or maybe it was a few years. When the three of them felt a little dizzy, the old man finally stopped in front of him.

Turning around and smiling at the three of them, the old man suddenly shed a piece of spiritual light with a flick of one hand. The aura condensed and did not dissipate, but in a moment, it dispelled some of the darkness around it. A stone table gradually emerged from the darkness. With the appearance of the stone table, the surrounding darkness subsided a little. Two stone chairs were also revealed.

The appearance of this table and two chairs is exactly the same as in the dead forest. Even the chessboard and chess box on it are identical. The only difference is that there are no pieces on the board now. Nineteen paths are waiting for someone to lay down the stars.

The old man walked a few steps quickly, and sat down directly on a stone chair. Ignoring others, he gently took a chess box. He twisted out a white piece and landed on the star.

It has always been black first, and I have never seen white first. Seeing this, the three of them all looked at each other a little, and they didn't know whether to step forward to play or continue to watch in a daze.

As if he saw the thoughts of the three people, the old man's lips moved slightly, and a vicissitudes of life sound in the ears of the three people.

"Rules are set by people, and black and white are never determined. The black that is seen is not necessarily black, and the white that is seen is not necessarily white. There is only a thin line between black and white. ”

As he spoke, the old man raised his hand and brushed the chessboard. I saw that the white son above the star just now had turned into a black son before I knew it. The chess box in front of the old man also turned from a box of white seeds to a box of black seeds.

I saw a smile on the old man's face, and raised his hand to take out a piece from another chess box. When he raised his hand, a white son landed on the opposite side of the star. In this way, then the black and white sons each occupied a star position, and the constellation has been decided.

It was only then that the three of them finally reacted. I saw them look at each other, and finally the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi among the three stepped forward and sat opposite the old man.

After bowing, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi carefully twisted out a sunspot. He thought about it for a moment, and settled where he thought it was safest. The old man nodded slightly, and then smiled and picked up a white child. In the surprised gaze of the three of them, the old man actually moved Bai Zi to the top of Tian Yuan.

The whole action was done in one go. The three of them seemed to see a white streak

Light, with the fall of the old man, suddenly appeared. Although the light was not eye-catching, it was extremely dazzling in the eyes of the three people. Falling moves like light and making a sound on the ground, this is not something that cannot be done when the chess power reaches the peak of creation.

Regardless of whether they win or lose, the old man's chess strength alone is enough to impress the three of them. couldn't help it, and the three of them saluted the old man again.

The competition is about foresight and mentality, and the salute of the three of them is actually still inferior. In the game, the momentum has unintentionally dropped by a few points.

Don't underestimate the momentum in a game, and know that sometimes it's the difference between victory and defeat. Just imagine, two chess players with little difference in strength, one has a strong momentum, while the other is cringe, and the two sit in the same game, and the victory or defeat is not the number of five or five on the surface. Normally, it is the stronger one who wins.

Let's not talk about the strength of chess, but the strength of the momentum is already known. When the two sides fell to each other for more than ten children, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi frowned deeply. Although there are many places where he can land now, every place makes it impossible for him to win. In his calculations, there are countless ends in this game, but none of them are deaths, their own deaths.

"How is this possible!"

At this thought, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was horrified. He carefully calculated the board again, trying to find the key to breaking the game.

At this glance, he instantly appeared that the entire plate seemed to become a whirlpool. The black and white duo turned into a two-color streamer, rotating towards the center with the vortex.

There was a slight dizziness between his eyes, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyebrows. But when he lowered his hand, the sight in front of him still hadn't disappeared. And in the blink of an eye, the entire vortex turned into a streamer of light that shot into the center of his eyebrows. A somewhat unfamiliar memory slowly emerged in the mind of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

In this memory, this middle-aged man in Tsing Yi is a prince of the world. He and his friends have worked hard since childhood, and finally won the emperor's appreciation, wearing a yellow robe to control the fate of the country. But just as he wants to make a big difference, his closest friends plot to betray. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi noticed this, but he wanted to give his friend a chance. knocked on the side, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi gave a hint. But helplessly, his friend had already made up his mind, and his kindness finally turned into wishful thinking.

During a drinking party, a friend suddenly forced the palace to rebel. But such a thing, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi has long been on guard. The palace was forced to fail, and the rebellion was unsuccessful. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi asked his friend why he was like this, and the friend only replied with a few touching words. Then his friend laughed in front of him and plunged his sword into his chest. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sat paralyzed in the dragon position, looking at the great rivers and mountains below and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and he actually had a feeling of loss in his eyes. A dead air spread from the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi for no reason.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi recalled this memory in his mind, and his face couldn't help but be happy and sad. His strange expression fell into the old man's eyes, and in exchange for a slight sigh from the other party.

The old man stretched out one hand and flicked it lightly at the middle-aged eyebrows. The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi suddenly shuddered, and then his figure slowly disappeared into the darkness. At the same time, the black and white sons on the entire chessboard flew back into the chess box. The old man shook his head, and after he had finished sitting on the star position again, he turned his head to look at the remaining handsome young men and calm middle-aged people.

The other two felt inexplicable for a while, but after glancing at each other, they walked up together. The two of them bowed their hands slightly and sat opposite the old man together.

With two to one, the old man did not object to him and bowed slightly, signaling the other party to fall. In the first dozen hands, the two sides came to an equal match. Obviously, these two people work together, and they are really stronger than the previous middle-aged people in Tsing Yi. But the situation didn't last long, and it was twenty years later

After the hand, the gap finally became apparent.

The old man's chess is still thick and steady, but the two of them are starting to be a little insufficient. The clash between spear and shield was a protracted battle. However, the duo on the side of the spear began to lack sharpness, and the old man on the strongest side was still strong and abnormal. Not only that, but the old man's chess is not only strong, but also has a little more agility. It was like an invisible wall, enveloping the duo's chess.

"Lost!"

At this moment, three words appeared in the hearts of the two at the same time.

The two are also doing their last effort to find the key to breaking the game. The same experience as the previous middle-aged in Tsing Yi appeared on them.

Different from the previous middle-aged experience in Tsing Yi, these two people have different memories in their respective minds. The handsome man remembers that he was a good liar, he deceived countless people in his life, obtained countless benefits, but in the end he died under the crowd. In the memory of calm middle-aged, he is a person who loves to be greedy for small and cheap, but I don't know if it is luck or other reasons, all kinds of benefits are rushed to be sent to him, and when he gets benefits, he will think of greater benefits, and people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and finally he had a dispute with others because of insatiable greed, and died tragically in the fight.

These memories came to the minds of the two of them, and their faces darkened involuntarily. The old man flicked his eyebrows at them again, as before. Then he ignored them and began to clean up the chess game on his own.

After the chess game was cleaned up, the figures of the two disappeared. The white light on the old man's body slowly extinguished, and one person, one table, and two stone chairs gradually disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, the three people in the dead forest were still watching the chess game attentively. Almost at the same moment, all three of them stumbled suddenly. After a muffled snort, blood oozed from the three of them in unison.

"Not good!"

Seeing the situation of the three of them, the surrounding monks hurried to check. Just as they wanted to pull away the three of them to check separately, three blood rays rushed out of the chess game and connected to the three of them.

The blood oozing from their seven orifices seemed to have found a home, and in the blink of an eye, it was left on the chessboard along the blood light. Nineteen ravines were filled with blood in an instant. The crimson blood light flowed slowly between the chessboards.

"No, I didn't want to open them!"

One of the monks did not move, so he cried out to others for help.

After hearing this, the rest of the people understood that it was the three blood lights that made the ghost.

At this thought, there were several monks who wanted to block the blood light. It was just to their surprise that the blood light was firmly sucked with them.

Shocking voices rang out one after another, and for a moment a nameless panic spread.

"Get out of the way!

A loud shout rang out in the dead woods, and a man jumped high. In the surprised eyes of everyone, a spear hit directly on the chess game.

The blood light in the chessboard stopped circulating, and the extended blood light also shattered in an instant, and the people who were sucked fell out one after another. It was all just born in an instant, and then a bang rang out.

The stone tables and chairs all burst in a flash. A puff of smoke and dust exploded in all directions. Those who hide quickly are safe and sound, and those who hide slowly are covered in smoke and dust.

After the smoke disappeared, everyone was silent. They subconsciously looked at the position of the original chess game, and looked at the culprit Wang Xiao'an. For a while, everyone didn't know how to express their current feelings.

The chain of three tribulations, which is known as the immortal passing by the chess game, was actually overturned by this person with one shot. In other words, it was directly smashed by Wang Xiaoan's shot.