Chapter 152: Chess
"Soon, for more than ten years, I only learned one or two percent of the teacher. The young man smiled, his white clothes soaking wet, "I used two illusions on you, the first one started when I said that your sword always chirps, and at that moment I gave you a hint to ignore the sound of the sword. ”
"So we didn't actually play chess at all?"
"No, I just took a chessboard and put it over, and you thought we were starting to play chess. There are no discs on the chessboard, every discs we play are in our minds. The boy said, "I am indeed inferior to you in chess." ”
"What about the second illusion?"
"It's called 'The Demon of the Heart', the ultimate of illusion, the 'Demon of the Heart' is not completely controlled by me, it will make people see what they care about, desire or fear the most. I set off the Bloodcedony Jade pawn and I triggered the 'Demon of the Heart', and after that we both got into the game, I couldn't stop, I kept going until the end. The boy let out a long sigh, "I made a mistake, I didn't expect Mr. Gongyi's mind to be so tenacious, and in the 'Nayan Heart Demon', he can still draw his sword in the face of the most fearful things in his heart. I was so engrossed that I couldn't move a single bit, I could only move my fingers. Thank you, Mr. Gongyi, for staying alive at the last minute, otherwise I would have been killed in the first illusion I had set. ”
"I'm not going to kill you, I'm just going to keep you and ask a word. Gong Mu Qiong looked directly into the boy's eyes, "Everything I saw in the illusion ......"
"It's all true," the boy interrupted, "I said that the 'Mind Demon' is not under my control, and will make people see what they care about, desire, or fear most. That illusion is in your own heart, and I entered your heart, not me who set up a game for you to enter. ”
"Yes, that's my heart......" Gong Yi Mu Qiong whispered.
"Mr. Gongyi, you've seen that 'Yinjun'. But have you ever wondered who he is? Have you ever wondered why he is showing the way for the Mohist, have you ever doubted that he didn't come here to save at all?"
The public lost Mu Qiong silently.
"You've thought of all of that, so you've seen it all in 'The Demon'. The boy sighed, "You're so smart, you've guessed everything right." ”
Neither of them spoke again, each looking down at something.
"Okay, admit the gamble and admit defeat, I lost on the chessboard, you can kill me and enter the mountain again, but I said, you are not my teacher's opponent. You can go to 'Yin-kun' if you really want to believe that he is here for the world. The boy raised his glass, "But I don't want to die, and if you can, spare me my life." You are a hero, Mr. Gongyi, and I respect you. ”
He threw his head back and drank it dry.
"May I ask you to borrow a sip of wine to drink?" asked Gong Mu Qiong.
"I didn't pay. The boy stretched out his hand, "Feel free, please." ”
Gong Mu Qiong poured himself a full glass of wine, sat quietly with the glass for a long time, and drank it with his head up. He stood up, put the knife back into his skin, picked it up, and got up and went out.
"Thank you, Mr. Gongyi. The boy laughed.
"Don't thank me, I don't have any reason to kill you. Gong Yi Mu Qiong stood still and didn't look back, "You don't really want to deal with me." I've never seen a Blue Heaven Sect like you, why did you do that?"
"I said, I didn't join the Qingtian Sect to become a messenger of some god. I just want to learn. ”
"The art of the royal road?" Gong Yi Mu Qiong shook his head.