Chapter Three: Prison Hands Talk About Attacking the Heart (II)
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Meng Mengda suddenly sneezed, and the salient foam splashed on the chess scale, which looked very funny, but it just broke the momentum of Wang Ziqiao's invisible oppression.
Wang Ziqiao glanced at the monkey spirit quietly: "Will it catch a cold in such a hot weather?"
"Wind, heat, cold. Meng Meng flicked her tail and her face did not change.
Zhi Hunt Zhen looked at the chess game silently for a long time, and suddenly asked: "When Mr. entered the black camp in the right corner with a lone son, did you know whether it was surrounded and eaten by me in the end, or whether it succeeded in surviving with an eye?"
Wang Ziqiao's eyes flashed: "The chess game is changing rapidly, who can predict the final life or death of this chess piece?"
So no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he will always cast this chess piece. Zhi Kari smiled slightly, and the sunspot between his fingers "snapped" towards the chessboard, like a drop of water piercing the rock. "Just as no matter whether I have any scruples in my heart or not, I will slash the sword in my hand. ”
Wang Ziqiao smiled: "But this is not in line with the suspicious and apprehensive nature of the prince." In the long run, the sword path of the prince of the world will inevitably conflict with your nature, so you are not afraid of going mad and collapsing your Dao heart?"
His voice sounded soft and soothing, but it seemed to sink deep into his heart and plant an indelible imprint. Zhi Huntzhen's eyes were in a trance, and then he saw the starlight sword silk burst out in the sea, and he recovered a little clarity. He was distracted, leaned back, and subconsciously distanced himself from the other party.
"Don't be annoyed. Wang Ziqiao looked at the flash of sharpness in the young man's eyes, and fell down in a moment's time, and chuckled, "As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs. If the son of the world is flawless, how can he care what Wang says?"
The two sides looked at each other and confronted each other for a moment, and Shinya Zhijia chuckled: "My nature, is Mr. really clear?"
He picked up a sunspot between his fingers and motioned to Wang Ziqiao, "I am like a chess piece in my eyes. I saw that the chess piece was round, and this is really what it looked like? This chess piece was originally a piece of jade hidden deep in the mountains, square or pointed or round...... Who can know what it looked like in its original form? Think about it again, before the formation of the jade mine, what was it and what shape it was? After years of nourishment by heaven and earth, erosion by wind and rain, and then excavation and polishing by craftsmen, is its nature before the formation of the jade mine, or after, or now as a chess piece?"
Zhi Hunt Zhen rubbed the chess pieces, and the sword qi suddenly burst out from between his fingers, and the chess pieces were cut into pieces and landed in the palm of his hand. "Look, sir, it's different now. ”
"The words of the prince are very mysterious, and they are similar to the Buddhist scriptures that 'the heart of the past cannot be obtained, the heart of the present cannot be obtained, and the heart of the future cannot be obtained.' It's quite the same thing. Prince Qiao praised lightly, and while dropping his son, he moved around the right corner of Black to survive, and said, "However, the words of the prince of the world also let Wang Mou get a glimpse of the fact that your heart is unclear and your nature is undecided. Shizi, do you know what you really want?"
Zhi Hunt's true heart was slightly shocked, and he was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Even a smart person like Mr. doesn't understand that whether or not I can have it is more important to me than what I want."
During those years in Bailing Mountain, I had nightmares every day, and I woke up alone in the middle of the night, and the sweat on my body soaked the quilt cold and wet. I walked out of bed barefoot and stood in front of the window in a daze, looking down at the dark cliffs below.
If you jump like this and face the wind, will you be as free and liberated as the wind?
Once I climbed up the window, I was about to jump, but all of a sudden, I heard the angry roar of the night wind, and heard it crash against the rocks again and again, like a beast trapped by the mountains. Then I realized that the wind is not free.
Thanks to Mr. Wang's blessing, I entered the Yongning Marquis Mansion, and since then I have enjoyed all the glory and wealth. But in the middle of the night, I would still be awakened by nightmares, and I would still open my eyes in a cold sweat, staring out the window in a daze.
It seems that nothing has changed, not even the wind. ”
"There is no love in life, and it is not a pity to die. What can I ask for?" He shook his head, reaching out to caress the soft white hair, "Actually, the first time I saw her, it was as if I saw myself. The world is big, but some people can never afford it. ”
The monkey spirit looked at Zhi Jia Zhen quietly, and Prince Qiao was silent.
Zhi Hunt Zhen smiled and picked up a sunspot: "But sir, do you know, in the past few days in prison, I haven't had nightmares anymore." For some reason, I slept well, was at ease, and wasn't scared at all. When I slashed that sword, I realized that I could be freer than the wind. ”
He put down the black piece in his hand, broke the white piece that went deep into the right corner, and began a hand-to-hand fight. "I think I can finally ask for it now. As for what I want and how to ask for it, I will think about it slowly, learn it slowly, and do my own thing while doing the things of the Wu clan. As for whether it's a kendo or not, or whether it's a clear and unmistakable Dao heart, it really doesn't matter. ”
"Whoa—" Wang Ziqiao grabbed a handful of white children, let go of his hand, and let them fall into the chess box like messy raindrops.
Suddenly, he sneered: "Doesn't the prince really regret it? You killed Yingyao, which is equivalent to killing your own great path with your own hands." You put the Daomen in a dilemma, Yuzhen will never like disobedient Taoists, they focus on the overall situation, the whole game of chess, not the gains and losses of one time and one place. ”
Wang Ziqiao threw a white piece and sandwiched the black chess against him: "Among the thousands of large and small Dao Sects in the Great Jin Dynasty, the power promotion of every head and elder has the shadow of the Yuzhen Society behind it. Do you believe it or not? After this incident, you have no hope of entering the upper echelons of the Taishang Shenxiao Sect for the rest of your life. A Taoist who doesn't know the general situation, no matter how talented he is, can only be reduced to a pawn that charges into battle, and then at a suitable time, he is abandoned by the Taoist sect in exchange for greater benefits. ”
He looked at the change in the expression on Zhi Hunt's face, and snorted coldly: "The prince really doesn't regret it at all?"
Zhi Hunt was really silent for a moment, and then dropped a son: "Sir, there is no regret about the son." ”
The two sides did not say much, and for a while they played chess like flying, encircling and killing each other. Black gradually trapped all the white discs that invaded the right corner, and killed them all, but White took the opportunity to form a strong dragon on the periphery. When White uses this big dragon to expand and occupy the entire mid-belly, Zhi Hunt really has no choice but to push the scales and admit defeat.
"This is the place where the son of the world wants. Now that it's up to you, what can you do?" Prince Qiao knuckle tapped on the right corner of Black and smiled faintly, "I hope the prince can figure it out earlier." He got up and took his leave.
"What does the gentleman really want?" asked Shin Shikari suddenly.
Wang Ziqiao turned his head, took a deep look at the lattice-sized skylight at the top of the prison, and walked out with a long smile.
The shadows of the high walls alternated with the light of the skylights passing across his face.
There is no love in life, and it is not a pity to die, so why is he not like this?
The only difference is that the world is big, but some people will never be enough.
A day later, the white jade dice that had absorbed a large number of beast souls burst out with incomparably dazzling brilliance in the depths of the Zhijia True Consciousness Sea.