Li Qi's poem caused Duan Yanqing to associate unnecessarily, and the rest of the people present, including Bao Wei, did not dare to interject casually.

After all, Li Qidian's dumb acupoint level is still very high...

Duan Yanqing turned around, stared at the chess game intently, pondered intently, and after a long time, the iron staff in his left hand stretched out a little into the chess box, and the head of the staff was like a suction, sucking a white piece and placing it on the chess game.

Xuan Nan praised: "Dali Duan's martial arts are unique in Tiannan, and it is really famous. ”

Duan Yu had seen Duan Yanqing playing chess with Huangmei Monk that day, and knew that he not only had deep internal strength, but also very high chess strength, but he was afraid that this Zhenlong would crack it for him, but he didn't know.

Zhu Danchen whispered in his ear: "Childe, let's go! Don't miss the opportunity." ”

But Duan Yu wanted to see how Duan Yanqing solved this difficult situation, and secondly, it was easy to see Wang Yuyan, even if the sky fell, he refused to leave her, and only said a few words at the moment, but took a few steps closer to the chess game.

Su Xinghe's kaleidoscopic changes to this game of chess, each move was already clear to his mind, and he immediately responded to a black move.

Duan Yanqing thought about it for a while and gave a son.

Su Xinghe said: "Your Excellency is extremely clever in this move, and let's see if you can break through the level and open a way out." ”

A black disc was played, blocking the way. Duan Yanqing had another son.

The Shaolin monk said suddenly: "I'm afraid this won't work!"

He saw Murong Fu do this just in time, and then continued, and finally drew his sword and killed himself. He was afraid that Duan Yanqing would repeat the mistakes of the past, and he couldn't bear it, so he reminded him.

The South China Sea Crocodile God was furious and shouted: "With you, a little monk, you are also worthy to say that my boss is not good!"

grabbed his vest and lifted it over, but saw a flash of the golden sword in Li Qi's hand, quickly blocking the movements of the South China Sea Crocodile God.

"What are you doing, you little Taoist priest?"

"Don't mess around. ”

"Fart!"

The South China Sea Crocodile God quickly confronted Li Qi, but when he saw this time, he was deeply afraid that he would be taught a lesson by Li Qi: "Good apprentice, don't conflict with Dao Chang." ”

When the South China Sea Crocodile God arrived, he had already seen Duan Yu, and he had been embarrassed in his heart, it was best for Duan Yu to be silent, but he still called out, and said angrily: "Hmph..."

Everyone was surprised to see that this such an arrogant and ferocious South China Sea crocodile god actually listened to Duan Yu's words, and he didn't talk back to him as a disciple. Only Zhu Danchen and others understood the reason, and they were secretly funny in their hearts.

"The heart is a precept, because of the precept is fixed, because of the determination of wisdom. ”

When Xu Zhu heard Li Qi's words, he quickly muttered to himself: "It is difficult for people with dull roots like us to take the heart as a precaution, so the Bodhidharma Patriarch has passed down a convenient method to teach us to learn martial arts and take the heart, and we can also play chess and take the heart." ”

Learning martial arts pays attention to victory and defeat, and playing chess also pays attention to victory and defeat, which is the opposite of the principle of meditation, so no matter whether you learn martial arts and play chess, you must not win or lose.

When reciting scriptures, eating, and walking, it is very easy to have no victory or defeat, and it is extremely difficult to win or lose when competing and playing chess.

If you can be invincible when you are competing or playing chess, then you will be the shortest.

Looking at the chessboard between Duan Yanqing and Su Xinghe, Li Qi nodded, and continued to point out the void bamboo intentionally or unintentionally: "Little monk, you are very smart, the so-called winner has resentment, and the defeat is self-despise." To win or lose, no guilt. ”

Xuzhu's martial arts are not good, his chess skills are inferior, and when he competes and plays chess, he has always won less and lost more, but the master praised Xuzhu for not resenting or complaining, and he was very light in victory and defeat.

But today, Xuzhu consciously has a problem with his own state.

How could he see that this Duan Shi Master made a wrong move today, and he was worried that he would lose, so he gave advice?

What's more, with his chess skills, how can he guide others? Although his chess is the same as that of Murong Gongzi, most of them have been different since then, and he doesn't understand, but he says that he is only afraid that he can't do it, isn't he very arrogant?

Duan Yanqing has a son, think about it for a while, a son and a son, the more he thinks about it, the longer he thinks, when he is more than twenty sons, the day is already west...

Li Qi patted Xuzhu's little head at this time: "Mr. Duan, you walked right at the beginning, and when you got up, you walked into the side door, and the more you walked, the more you went away, and it was difficult to save it anymore." ”

Duan Yanqing's face was stiff and expressionless, and his throat voice said: "Since this Dao Master claims to be famous and authentic, according to your righteous path, how can you solve the law?"

"There is a way to deal with it, neither good nor evil. ”

At this time, Xuan Nan sighed and said: "This chess game seems to be right and not right, like evil and not evil, it can't be solved with the right way, but if you just go off the rails, it won't work!"

Duan Yanqing's left iron rod stopped in mid-air, trembling slightly, he couldn't go down, and said after a long time: "There is no way forward, there are chasing soldiers behind, it is not good, it is not evil, it is difficult!"

His family's martial arts were originally the authentic sect of the Duan clan in Dali, but later he entered the evil way, and Li Qi's words touched his state of mind, and he gradually entered the demon path like Murong Gongzi.

This treasure is changeable, because of the person to give, the lover of money because of greed, the irritable from the angry bad things. Duan Yu's defeat lies in his love being too heavy and he refuses to abandon his son, and Murong Fu's loss, because he is obsessed with power and has the courage to abandon his son, but he refuses to lose his power at all.

The first hateful thing in Duan Yanqing's life was that after he was crippled, he had to put aside the authentic martial arts of his own sect and change to the evil art of the left way of the side door.

Duan Yanqing was stunned, and said sadly: "With the respect of the prince of Dali Kingdom, I am really ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors when I am down to the rivers and lakes today. ”

At this time, he had auditory hallucinations in his ears due to the relationship between the chess game, as if to say: "You died under Jiuquan, and you are also the ancestor of the Duan family who has no shame to see, if you know that you are ashamed, it is better to kill yourself, it is better to kill yourself, it is better to kill yourself!"

The voice was soft and beautiful, and the people with less skill on the side were already drowsy and drowsy when they heard it.

Duan Yanqing then said to himself: "Alas, it's better to kill yourself!"

Lift the iron rod and slowly point it towards your chest. But he cultivated so deeply, he vaguely knew that it was wrong, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart saying: "No, no, if this continues, it will be terrible!"

But the iron rod in his left hand was still pointed inch by inch towards his chest. When he lost his country and went into exile and was seriously injured, he also had the idea of committing suicide, only because of a special chance, he had to regain his strength, and at this moment the power of self-control weakened, and the thought of suicide hidden in his heart came up again.

"The water flows silently, and you have to see the joy of silence everywhere; the mountains are high and the clouds are not hindered, and you can realize the opportunity to enter and no." ”

Suddenly, Duan Yanqing had the poem in the valley just now in his mind, which made him sober up all of a sudden, and at this time, Li Qi, who was wearing a golden robe, appeared in his hand, and under the guidance of the Beidou in the morning sun in his hand, a mysterious atmosphere surrounded.

As he assisted Duan Yanqing to return to normal, Li Qi noticed that in the depths of his consciousness, there was an extra fragment of eight parts...

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