The compassion of the little monk was moved, and he knew that to solve Lu Changfa's magic barrier, he had to start with the chess game, but his chess skills were low, and he really didn't dare to think about solving this complicated chess problem, and he really didn't dare to think about it, seeing Lu Changfa staring at the chess game with blank eyes, the crisis was born in an instant, and suddenly he had an idea: "I can't solve the chess game, but it's easy to make a mess, just need his mind to be saved." If there is no chess game, how can we win or lose?"

Then he said: "I'll solve this chess game." He walked forward quickly, took a white piece from the chess box, closed his eyes, and put his hand on the chess game.

Before he opened his eyes, he could only hear Jiang Bancheng angrily reprimand: "Nonsense, nonsense, you fill your own anger and kill a piece of white chess by yourself, how can there be such a way to play chess?"

It turned out that he closed his eyes and put a piece blindly, and he put it in a white piece that had been surrounded by black chess. This large piece of white chess is still in a breath, although black can eat it at any time, but as long as the opponent has no time to eat for a while, there is always a glimmer of life, struggling, all by this.

Now he himself has eaten his white chess, and there has never been such a suicide in the chess lane. As soon as the white piece died, White saw that the whole army was annihilated.

When Yelu Toutuo, Qingshanjun, Lu Qian and others saw it, they couldn't help laughing. Huikong shook his head. Although Fan Bailing was exhausted, he couldn't help but say, "Isn't that a joke?"

Jiang Bancheng said: "The ancestor left his will, no matter who is in this bureau, he can enter the game." Although the little master's work is whimsical, it is always a move into the game. ”

He took off a piece of white chess that the little monk Huihao had squeezed to death from the chessboard, and then played a black piece.

Lu Changfa shouted, woke up from the illusion, looked at Ding Mohan, and said in his heart: "Hundred-year-old monster, you take advantage of the danger of others and secretly use poisonous hands, we can't give up." ”

Ding Mohan glanced at the little monk Huihao, his eyes were full of resentment, and he scolded: "Little thief bald!"

Lu Changfa saw the changes in the chess game, and knew that Shicai escaped from death, but it was out of the rescue of the little monk Huihao, and he was grateful in his heart, and he knew that Ding Mohan was suspicious of revenge, so he immediately wanted to attack the little monk Huihao, thinking: "The Shaolin monk Huikong is here, and he can't embarrass his disciples and grandchildren if he forgives the century-old monster, but if Huikong is old and mediocre and does not protect him well, I can't let the little monk die for me." ”

Jiang Bancheng said to the little monk Huihao: "Little Master, you killed a piece of your own chess piece, and the black chess piece is pressed one step further, how do you respond to the law?"

The little monk Huihao smiled and said: "The little monk's chess skills are inferior, and he is determined to save people. This game of chess is not a little monk who will not play, please forgive the old-timers. ”

Jiang Bancheng's face sank, and he said sharply: "The first master has laid down this game, and I respectfully ask the masters of the world to crack it." If it can't be cracked, it doesn't matter, and if there is a disaster, it is also self-inflicted. But if someone comes to mess up the chess game and desecrates the master's life's work, even if there are many people, hehe, although the old man is deaf and dumb, he has to swear to the end. ”

He is called a "deaf and dumb old man", in fact, he is neither deaf nor dumb, at this moment he has already opened his ears to listen to the sound, opened his mouth to speak, and even still claims to be "deaf and dumb", but when he speaks, his beard is open, and his expression is extremely fierce, and no one dares to laugh at him.

The little monk Huihao saluted deeply and said, "The old man ......"

Jiang Bancheng shouted: "If you play chess, you will play chess, what's the use of talking more? Is my master giving you a pastime?" As he spoke, he waved his right hand, slapped a palm, and there was a loud bang, and the dust was flying in front of him, and a big pit appeared in front of the little monk. The power of this palm is extremely vicious, if the palm pushes the front foot, the little monk Huihao has already broken his muscles and bones, and he will die.

The little monk Huihao was so frightened that his heart was pounding, and he raised his eyes to look at Huikong, hoping that Shi Bozu would come forward and save him from this predicament.

Huikong's chess skills are not high, and his martial arts have been completely lost, so what is there to think about? In this situation, he had to harden his head and was about to plead with Jiang Bancheng, when he suddenly saw the little monk Huihao reach into the box, take a white piece, and put it on the chessboard. The place below is the vacant seat that appeared after the white son was removed.

This move makes a lot of sense. In the past 30 years, Jiang Bancheng has dismantled the thousands of changes in this game of chess, and no matter how the opponent moves, he cannot go beyond the scope of what he has disassembled.

But as soon as the little monk Huihao came up, he closed his eyes and made a mess, so that he killed a large piece of white money, which violated the fundamental chess principle, and anyone who knew a little bit about the game would never play this move.

It is like lifting a sword to kill oneself and committing suicide with a horizontal sword. After he closed his eyes and killed a large piece of his white chess, the situation suddenly became cheerful, although black had a big advantage, white had room for maneuver, and was no longer as tied as before. In this new situation, Jiang Bancheng never dreamed of it, he was stunned, thought for a long time, and responded to a black chess.

It turned out that the little monk Huihao was only able to see Jiang Bancheng high-five and threaten, and Shi Bozu didn't say anything to relieve himself, and when he was at a loss, suddenly a thin voice came into his ears:

"Go down to the 'flat' position of Sanjiu Road!" "The little monk Huihao didn't care who was teaching him, and he didn't want to think about whether it was right or wrong, so he picked up Baizi and went down on the "Ping" position on the Sanjiu Road according to his words.

After Jiang Bancheng answered the black chess, the voice drilled into the ears of the little monk Huihao: "'Ping' is the second and eighth road." The little monk Huihao played another white chess piece on the 28th road of the "flat" position.

As soon as he fell, he only heard Yelu Toutuo, Qingshanjun, Lu Qian and others all cry out. The little monk looked up, only to see that many people had admiration and surprise on their faces, obviously their own great subtlety, and saw that Jiang Bancheng's face was full of joy and admiration, and anxious and worried, and his two long eyebrows couldn't help but move up and down.

The little monk Huihao was suspicious: "Why is he suddenly happy? Could it be that I made a mistake this way?" But then he changed his mind: "It doesn't matter if he plays right or wrong, as long as I deal with him to more than ten moves, it seems that I also have some measure in chess, and I am not messing around and insulting his ancestors, he will not be surprised." ”

After Jiang Bancheng answered the sunspot, according to the instructions of the person who was secretly helping, he went down again. While playing chess, he paid close attention to see if Shi Bozu was secretly instructing, but seeing that Huikong looked anxious, it was not like it, not to mention that he never spoke.

The voice that penetrated into his ears was obviously the superior internal skill of "transmitting sound into the secret", and the speaker sent the speech into his ears with deep internal force, and others could not hear it even if they leaned on his side, but no matter how soft the words were, the words always had to be said.

The little monk peeked at everyone's lips, but none of them were moving, but the voice of "go down to the five or six roads, eat black chess and three pieces!" clearly came into his ears.

The little monk Huihao went down according to his words and thought: "There is no second person who taught me except Shi Bozu.

The rest of those people are not related to me, how can they be willing to teach me? Among these masters, only Shi Bozu has never played chess, and the rest have tried and failed. Shi Bozu's miraculous skills are extraordinary, and he can actually transmit sound into the secret without moving his lips, I don't know how long it will take to cultivate to this point. ”

How did he know that the one who taught him to play chess was the world's number one villain, "full of evil" Lu Changfa. When Lu Changfa was addicted to the chess game, he was robbed by Ding Mohan by fire, almost went mad and committed suicide.

He saw that Jiang Bancheng was reproaching the little monk Huihao sharply, and he had the intention of killing, so he immediately gave advice, intending to relieve the siege for the little monk Huihao, so that he could retreat perfunctorily.

He is good at ventriloquism, he can speak without moving his lips, and then transmit the sound into the secret with his deep internal skills, although there are several first-class masters around him, no one can see the mechanism.