Chapter 107: A generation shorter
In the gazebo, an old man and a young man sat facing each other, staring intently at the cosmic chessboard in front of them.
The black and white stars, at this time, were densely packed all over the chessboard, rotating and orbiting in a stable and wonderful way. From time to time, there is a war between the two sides, colliding with each other, wearing each other down, and turning into flying stars.
When engulfed, it will form a larger black hole or white hole, causing a wide range of fluctuations. With the passage of time, black and white will even spontaneously destroy, turn into nothingness, and reshape the chess game.
This is a silent fight, and for Jiang Liu, it is even more wonderful. The experience of playing chess like this is simply beyond any game.
Fiddling with the chessboard, such as manipulating the stars of the universe, pulling a hair and moving the whole body, if one does not pay attention, his own sunspot will be devoured by this old Taoist, so that the other party will have the upper hand.
The breeze is gentle and time passes slowly. In the blink of an eye, day turned to night, insects chirped, frogs chirped, and the murmuring of water converged into a quiet mantra.
The two of them sat cross-legged in front of the stone table chessboard, their minds already sinking into this chess game, and they no longer paid attention to everything around them.
A day has passed, and they are still playing against each other.
The unique chess game made Jiang Liu and Yuan Yi Lao Dao addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves. They seem to have realized more things in this game of chess, and their faces flashed thoughtfully.
For two days, three days, they were still intently playing against each other, ignoring everything around them.
On the Qiankun chessboard, a battle of stars in the universe is quietly staged. Just like the silent confrontation in the real star space, there is no earth-shattering shouting and killing, but it is just as creepy and bloody.
"Fellow Daoist, the skill is amazing, I admire it. ”
Five days later, looking at the chessboard that had turned into a chaotic void in front of him, Yuan Yi sighed deeply and said softly.
Jiang Liu was also a little distracted, he stared blankly at the chessboard that had turned into nothingness because of the skills of the two of them, and he was a little stunned for a while.
The black and white chess pieces eventually became larger and larger, occupying a large area of the Qiankun chessboard, and the terrible gravitational pull, black holes and white holes, eventually destroyed the world in the process of devouring each other.
The victory or defeat was not divided in the eight-day game, but the destruction of the chess game world made Jiang Liu's heart full of reverie.
Is the simple Qiankun chess game deducing any reason?
"How will the world perish?"
Jiang Liu said suddenly.
When Yuan Yi Lao Dao heard this, his eyes shrank, and then he returned to the universe: "Daoist friends don't have to look at each other, the chess game is just a chess game, and it can't simulate the world." ”
"The sheer size of the world is not something that cultivators like us can easily perceive. ”
Jiang Liu shook his head: "How far is the road ahead, and how big is the world?"
"No matter how far you go, the more you will see. No matter how big the world is, in the process of walking, you can also see its magnificence and take a glance. ”
Yuan Yi Lao Dao chuckled.
Sitting with this young man, he seemed to feel a sense of ease and vitality that he had not felt in thousands of years.
Although the words were confused, he sensed the other party's desire for the world and his expectations for the future from his tone.
This is the primordial motivation of life and its ambition for the future.
If you want to go further and see wider, that's enough!
"Fellow Daoist, although you look old, you are quite in line with my heart, we can be friends. ”
Jiang Liu sighed lightly and praised.
He thinks the other party is very interesting, can talk, and can play new tricks. With such a friend, if you cultivate the Tao, you shouldn't be so boring.
It's just that I look too old, and I don't know when I will pass away with two feet. When he arrives, he will see the other party off.
"Are you friends with Jiang Zhangjiao? It's an honor for the old way. ”
Yuan Yi's face darkened at first, but soon smiled again.
He doesn't mind Jiang Liu's style of speaking, he has lived for endless years, and he is indeed a handful of old age, and he must respect objective facts.
"I didn't expect there to be such an interesting person as you in the Great Wilderness Mountain. ”
Jiang Liu nodded.
"I didn't expect the world to have friends like Jiang Zhangjiao. ”
Yuan Yi Dao human jaw head.
How many people can play a game against him all over the world, and the chessboard has collapsed? Even if this is just a bubble for him, the chess game is not an informal chess game.
An old man and a young man got married because of the chess game, and after an in-depth understanding, they talked very happily. The atmosphere in the pavilion is also becoming more harmonious.
"In the Black Mountain area of the old Taoist Temple, there is a big demon hidden in it, what is the Jiang Sect going to do with it?"
After a moment, Yuan Yi asked casually.
This is the Great Barren Mountain, just to see the same door in the past, but the river is an unexpected gain, but in the end it is necessary to return to the topic.
This young master has an interesting temperament, but the strength under his hands is unfathomable, and if he wants to make a move on Yuan Heng, there is no way to use his shadow body.
"Do you mean Yuan Huang? Not long ago, he recognized me as his father, and the Black Mountain Demon Domain looked at the demon's anger, but in fact, it was already the land of my Sword Sect. ”
Jiang Liu chuckled.
He looked at the Black Mountain Demon Domain from afar, and felt in the dark, this self-proclaimed old Taoist of the Yi, this trip should be for the Yuan Wilderness.
dragged it back to the Sword Sect, and it was precisely to protect the Yuan Desolate Sword Demon.
"Recognize you as Father?!"
Yuan Yi Lao Dao was stunned, and after his mouth moved, his face changed.
He couldn't help but look up at Jiang Liu's young face for a few moments, then clenched his fists, and then slowly let go.
"Let the demons call their children and grandchildren, and Jiang Zhang will teach the means. ”
When these words were spoken, they were already a little stiff.
He and Yuan Heng are brothers in the same sect, and the other party's actions will not implicate his own seniority and decline? But why does he need a character in Yuan Yi? The strongest man in the Tian Yuan Continent, sitting in the Tian Yuan Golden Pagoda, monitoring the world, and using all means to reach the sky, is an ancient existence that has not been born in the world.
condescended to degrade like this, one generation shorter, how could he be willing in his heart?
"I don't know that Yuan Huang had a tragic past, and he returned to the world because of my thunder and worshiped me as his father, with gratitude. ”
Jiang Liu said with a smile.
"Really?"
Yuan Yi Lao Dao said expressionlessly.
Then, he bent down slightly and said goodbye to the river.
"There are still a lot of things to do in the old way, and it is time to say goodbye this time, and we will meet in the future. ”
Jiang Liu was stunned, and was about to open his mouth to stay, but the other party was already like a bubble, shattered with a snap, and dissipated into the void.
"Why don't you stay a little longer?"
He wondered, but narrowed his eyes because of it.
The subconscious told him that this old way should have something to hide from him.
The Tianyuan Continent, as high as the sky, went deep into space, and the top of a huge pagoda emitted golden light runes all around.
Yuan Yi Lao Dao slowly closed his eyes, and above his head, in a bubble, everything that happened in the Great Wilderness Mountain was interpreted again in great detail.
"The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and the dragon is spiritual. ”
With a light sigh, Yuan Yi Lao Dao's face was complicated.
"Barren mountains, there will be immortals. ”
"Yuan Heng, Yuan Huang, the second is different, fate may eventually favor you. ”
"Senior brother, I'm so happy for you!"