On the path full of the smell of sweat and blood, Qin Lin was still immersed in the muddy nightmare of his subconscious.

Suddenly, that kind of pressure disappeared, and the most direct result of the sudden disappearance of the pressure that made him powerless was that the black lotus in his body began to rotate rapidly, desperately repairing his injured body.

Everything in front of him changed at this moment.

This road is not a road, this mountain is not a mountain, and this water is not water····· The scenery is changing, or rather, returning to the way it was.

But this man is a real man.

"You..." He tried hard to open his eyes, afraid that the person in front of him would disappear as soon as he closed his eyes, "Can you tell me... The answer?"

This question is a little impatient, just like the dean and Lin Congyun said, is the answer that others tell you the answer? No, only the answer you find is the answer.

But he knew the man, or had seen the man.

That's why he can't wait.

But after saying a word, he fell into complete chaos, and the whole person slowly fell asleep. This month or so has been an extreme test for him, and it has been extremely tense to the body and spirit.

"Sleep, wake up and talk slowly..." The old man looked at Qin Lin with a smile, and then he waved his hand, and the surrounding scenery changed with the wave of his hand, and reunited into its original appearance, "The little guy is a little interesting..."

This road is a road, this mountain is a mountain, and this water is also water, this is the real world appearance he built with his great supernatural powers, it can be said that there are few people in this world who can distinguish between truth and falsehood, but they were instantly destroyed under the infection of Qin Lin's breath.

The old man picked up Qin Lin and walked towards the end of the road, thinking about things as he walked: "I don't know if that guy has been in the Western Theater now, if not, maybe he can understand this method..."

It is said that the master teaches the apprentice, and it is the happiest thing to be better than the blue, and that sense of accomplishment can make people get great satisfaction. But when exactly was this trick laid?

Why did the road to heaven that I built by myself be manipulated and I didn't notice it at all?

"I'm old..." The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The disciples have grown up, and their wings are stiff..."

The silent hall is empty, darkness is the main color here, shadows are everywhere, no one would have imagined that this is the most solemn temple of the military - the War Emperor Palace.

There was a shadow lying on the ground in the dark, it was Qin Lin, and there was an old man beside him who was studying the chess game, and if he was careful to distinguish it, he could see that it was the unfinished game with Bai Shengxue before.

The old man is playing with himself at the moment, with red in his left hand and black in his right hand, his thinking is closely linked, and he has to make some unclear situations.

"I... Where is this?" Qin Lin woke up from the confusion, and just opened his eyes with some pain, "Senior... You..."

The injuries on his body had already recovered, and as his cultivation grew, Black Lotus's repair ability became more and more terrifying, and the previous coma was just a subconscious self-protection caused by the sudden relaxation of his mental state. He noticed the silent old man sitting beside him, looking at him nervously.

"Did you save me?"

"Where is this?"

The old man didn't seem to hear Qin Lin's words, and was still immersed in the chess game. Seeing this, he no longer bothered, some people are most taboo when they are thinking about problems, it is a feeling of wanting to kill someone, and he himself is like this.

"Everything here..." He turned around and paced around the hall, going back and forth a few times before concluding, "It's all true····· Only the chessboard... It's fake. ”

The chessboard is not a chessboard, in his eyes, it is just a shape formed by the combination of threads and lines, and the real essence is some unknown force. This is different from the ice and snow cage that I saw in the North when I was in the North, it was a visible physical line, this was endless darkness, and I could only vaguely perceive the existence of such a thing.

Everything in this hall is the opposite of everything on that road.

The road there is not a road, the mountain is not a mountain, the water is not water, only the sun is true, vicious and fearful.

He guessed that the sun should be the source of everything, the main body of everything.

The floor here is a floor, the pillars are columns, the stone and wood are genuine, but the chessboard is really weird.

If it is not bad, the chessboard is a real gathering of all this, and it is not some supernatural means.

"In the end, what is true and what is false?" The old man suddenly spoke, as if he was not talking to Qin Lin anymore, but just paying attention to his chess game.

True or false?

Qin Lin first thought of Lin Congyun's statement, the two forces are true and false, they are both powers, but there is a world of difference.

So, which power is true?

Truth and falsehood are only the judgment of the world. For those who control one power, the other is false.

Like the previous mountain and forest road, he can perceive the existence of its construction, so he is fake. But in the eyes of those who can't see through, how can that not be true?

So is it important to be true or false?

"There is no truth or falsehood!" he blurted out, talking to himself, a kind of self-monitoring of himself, and an answer to the question.

"Then why is there truth and falsehood?" the old man continued, "since truth and falsehood are one and the same, how can truth and falsehood be said?"

"Truth and falsehood are only judgments made by one's subjective consciousness, everything should be centered on the true self, I think that what is true is true, that is, that false is true, and that what I think is false, that is, that is, that truth can only be false. ”

"Only the self is real. ”

Qin Lin's answer seemed to be to the point, making the old man's hand that was about to fall pause in mid-air, and he thought for a while before putting it down.

"Then how can you be sure that you are real?" said the old man again, "if even you are fake, how can you judge the truth?"

How to determine what is true is the question, it is really difficult to answer.

If you can't do that, how can you tell the truth from the false? But what do you do?

What a person thinks is true is always a judgment based on self-knowledge. This is a law that everyone can't escape, and people who can really put aside their own subjective consciousness and completely jump out of this strange circle and consider it completely from objective facts may be the truth.

Otherwise, it is a little ridiculous to immerse yourself in your own world and talk about truth and falsehood.

"Taught, senior..." Qin Lin suddenly realized, "There is no truth and falsehood, the road is the road, the mountain is the mountain, but it has different properties in different eyes." ”

"What I see is an illusion, so I think it's a fake. ”

"But what others see is real, so that's what is real. ”

"Truth and falsehood are not spoken with the mouth, and even if I could discern them, I could not say so. ”

"Because what is false in my mouth is true in the eyes of others. ”

"And those who lie falsely are actually true and false. ”

The old man didn't speak, and he didn't continue to ask questions, Qin Lin came to the chessboard, stretched out his hand, and a chair appeared behind him, and he sat down slowly. This move surprised the old man slightly, and then continued to pay attention to the chess game.

The situation is clear, the advantage of the red is fully revealed, and if you fight seriously, it may only take a few steps to establish the victory.

The situation is very uncertain, although the disadvantages of sunspots are beginning to appear, but they are not powerless to fight back, as long as they operate properly, they are not without a chance to turn around.

"How should I take this step?" the old man handed over the chess pieces in his hand, "Why don't you and I play a game?"

"Good!"

For the folk essence of chess, Qin Lin rarely touches it. Fights on the chessboard are sometimes bloodless battles, and every fall is like every decision made, and the so-called wrong move and losing the whole game are derived from here.

The game between the two was very dull, and Qin Lin couldn't get a little cheap even if he racked his brains, so he could only let the sunspot reverse the situation, gradually gain the upper hand, and turn defense into offense.

"This step falls, maybe it is the foundation of the victory, seriously?" the old man couldn't understand this step.

Is this a self-killing move? Is it madness born out of despair that can't see hope? If this step loses 1,000 to itself, but can still injure 800 enemies, it is a kind of strategy.

It's not advisable, but it's not impossible.

But to leave this important son here is tantamount to self-destruction.

"Just like true and false, is the victory or defeat really the victory or defeat?" Qin Lin asked rhetorically, "Senior, please fall behind." ”

Victory or defeat? True or false?

The old man can see through the few steps left after this step, and Hongzi's offensive will be extremely fierce, but there is not much left of Hongzi, and he is powerless, as long as he carries this wave, how this chess game should be decided by Kuroko.

In his heart, he had made the most appropriate response to every step of Hongzi's changes, but he still didn't understand why he had to take this step.

"Hehe, I'm stupid..." The old man suddenly thought of the key question, "Then eat..."

"Then you lost..."

"How to lose?"

"Tune the tiger away from the mountain..." Qin Lin decisively fell, "It seems that I don't have a good grasp of the situation, but you are cautious, thinking that I may make big moves one after another, or move the car to shoot immediately, and the generals will be dispatched one after another to lay the victory." ”

"There is nothing wrong with this thinking, but I, the son, am a crucial pawn. ”

"He didn't have the sharp attack of a horse artillery, but he occupied an important position. ”

"It's fate to come here at this time, and it's also a good operation. ”

The old man smiled, and fell again, breaking Qin Lin's thoughts.

"Every person, every piece has a special mission in chess, and only those who see the overall situation can control the rhythm. The old man was full of confidence, "How can you change if you get in your way?"

This one fell, and the red son's offensive was exhausted, just waiting for the sunspot to slowly close the situation and eat away at the red son little by little. In such a situation, it is already powerless.

"That's why I emphasized earlier, turn the tiger away from the mountain..." Qin Lin moved, this is a son who is impossible to move no matter what, but at this time, this move has made all the situation of Hongzi clear, "It is necessary to move until the last resort, but if you want to move, you must act vigorously and resolutely, and you must have something." ”

After the son who originally blocked the road was led away by the inconsequential son, the red son who was originally huddled together instantly disappeared and opened a new door.

The old man is not in a hurry, and it really doesn't matter if he wins or loses. Gambling enjoys the process, and as for the result, many people already know it in their hearts.

After another fight, the old man cleared his mind.

"To be a man, you must not talk too much..."

"If you want to divert the tiger from the mountain, the real intention should be this heart-digging horse, I don't want to cut off your horse's feet, what should I do?"

"I lost..." Qin Lin gave up decisively, "The horse is the last resort, after this son is restricted, there is no extra strength to carry out follow-up actions." ”

"But I also won..." Qin Lin is still full of confidence, "As for where to win, I can know it in my heart." ”

"That's fine!" the old man was satisfied, and the children could be taught.

The game is not about winning or losing, but about wisdom, and it seems that he has noticed the key points.

"So, do you still think that I have a direct relationship with your father's death?" the old man obviously didn't like to drag mud and water, "I think Lin Lao should have told you like this." ”

"I don't want to say much about its purpose, you can ask it yourself when you see it in the future, at this moment, you ask from your heart, is this necessary?"

Yes, and it is necessary.

Qin Lin instantly came up with such an answer in his heart, the Qin family was too sage in the limelight back then, and as a military family, he walked out of the military but approached Xiliang Academy, which was against the purpose of the military, so it was natural for the military to destroy the Qin family.

But it is necessary to destroy, but it is not necessary to do so. It is not a simple matter to destroy a saint, is it really impossible for the Lin clan to kill a saint in the northern realm?

But why didn't Lin do it?

"I believe you just chose to sit on the sidelines, no wonder you, but I wonder why you didn't make a move?"

"Because that way, it can make my goal happen faster. The old man waved his hand and the chessboard disappeared, and all the vanity retreated, leaving only the truth in his eyes, this hall······ It's magnificent.