When the Wind Rises Chapter 17 The Game of Chess

Walking into the stone gate, it is a fluorite secret passage that does not know the depth.

How can I walk by the river without getting my shoes wet, and after the shoes are wet thoroughly, there is no end, only this little bear with a vermilion mark on his eyebrows, after experiencing a thrilling encounter with a suitable talent, not only did not have a trace of restraint, but was alive and kicking in the secret passage.

Bai Yun looked at the little monster a few times with deep meaning, this little bear with a vermilion mark on his eyebrows was really as Mo Tianxiang said, and he couldn't help but recall the situation when the giant axe was close to the tip of his eyebrows.

At the end of the fluorite secret road, a stone door appeared, with the experience of the past, the young man this time is like walking on the ice road with an egg, careful not to be careless, if it wasn't for the chance to figure out the effect of the yellow Dao talisman last time, I am afraid that he would have already become the axe ghost of the four Daomen Xuanjia, should there be four Daomen Xuanjia in this stone room? Thinking of this young man, he gasped coldly.

A person and a bear walk into the stone gate, there is a granite stone road with a width of more than one zhang in the middle of the stone room, the head and tail are connected to the other end of the stone room, the granite stone road is lined with a clear and green small pool, the pond is blooming with elegant lotus flowers, occasionally a few fish swim by, with bursts of ripples, it is really refreshing, the young man can't help but exclaim, there is such a paradise hidden in this dark sword mound.

In the center of the granite road is a stone table, on which is a chessboard, where white and black pieces attack and defend each other, and a round wooden box is placed on each side of the chessboard, which contains white and black pieces.

The little monster was not interested in the sword light and sword shadow on the chessboard, and after glancing at it lightly, he ran to the edge of the pool to catch fish.

Bai Yun approached the chessboard and found that the white and black sons on the chessboard were attacking and defending each other on the surface, but after careful consideration, the black ones were obviously at a disadvantage.

The gray-clothed old monk was a first-class game player on the rivers and lakes when he was young, and Bai Yun, who grew up with the old monk, has been proficient in Go since he was a child, but it is a pity that Tang Dali and others do not know how to play Go, otherwise they will be surprised by Bai Yun's chess skills, Bai Yun often plays against Mo Tianxiang, and the chess skills of the blue-robed Taoist priest are very exquisite, and the two often play the chessboard full and have not won or lost.

Bai Yun pondered for a moment, and there were words in his mouth.

"Down, Ping, Bit 39 Road!"

"Up, in, three or six roads!"

The boy made a chess move, and the sunspot reversed the decline and turned defeat into victory.

"Okay!" As soon as the chess formation was broken, there was a round of applause in the stone room.

"Sure enough, the blue is better than the blue, and it was easy to break the old man's chess game, which is not bad. "At the other end of the stone room, a rickety old man appeared at some point.

Bai Yun was slightly shocked, but quickly came back to his senses: "It's really lucky to be able to break the chess formation laid out by the predecessors."

"Young man, you don't have to be modest, since you can come here, you are destined, and you can break the decrepit chess game, and Huigen must be extraordinary. The white-haired old man with a rickety back laughed heartily.

Legend has it that there are immortals on Jixia Mountain who are reluctant to feather and soar, so they live in seclusion in this blessed land, Jixia Mountain is thousands of miles high into the clouds, and the fairy energy is vigorous, covering up the immortal energy on those old immortals, and the old gods can naturally spend their days in the mountains, one to continue to practice and wait for the next catastrophe to ascend, and the other can also watch their ancestral industry pass on from generation to generation, prosperous, and if necessary, they will quietly come out and push a handful, but the legend is a legend after all, even the big palm sect Li Chongshan has never seen the old fairy who lives in seclusion on the Jixia Mountain.

Bai Yun's brows furrowed, no one would regard the white-haired old man in front of him as an idle person, how could an ordinary old man appear in this mysterious and deep sword mound, could it be the legendary old fairy of Bunxia Mountain? If this is the case, what is the purpose of this old fairy to use the wind chimes to drag himself here? The young man was confused, but he could not come to a conclusion.

"Young man, why are you thoughtful?" the rickety old man touched his white beard and said, "Let's let the old man guess first." ”

The old man squinted his eyes and stroked his beard and said, "You are wondering in your heart whether it was the old man who summoned you to this burial sword valley." ”

The old man cleared the customs with a word, and Bai Yun nodded and replied without going around the corner: "Not bad." ”

The white-haired old man laughed when he heard this: "No, no, no." ”

Bai Yun looked around, there was no one else in the stone room except himself and the old man, and asked to the end: "I heard the sound of wind chimes in the mountains in the heavy rain last night, who knows that the sound of wind chimes is like a vine binding, and it has been pulling me to this point and almost losing my life, dare to ask who is calling me?"

The old man, who was almost as uplifted as a hill, narrowed his eyes and pinched his beard leisurely.

The young man arched his hand again and asked, "Please make it clear to the seniors!"

"Young man, you have a relationship with the gods. The old man replied meaningfully.

"Shendi?" Bai Yun was dazed.

With a wave of the old man's sleeves, a stone door appeared on the wall of the stone chamber behind him.

"It's all in this door. The old man paused for a moment with a light in his eyes, and whether the young man understood it or not, continued: "Actually, there is no wind chime, and the reason why you hear the sound of wind chimes is because it is the sound that you desire the most in your heart. ”

The stone door was opened, and the wind chimes sounded again in my ears.

Bai Yun was stunned, as if he understood or not, and then bowed deeply to the old man: "Thank you seniors for your guidance." ”

After thanking him, Bai Yun slightly restrained his expression, clenched the iron sword in his hand and was about to walk towards the stone gate, when the little monster who was playing in the water on the side also followed.

"Wait. The old man said with a smile on his face.

"Young man, since you have broken the old chess game, then play another game with the old man, the old man has not played a game for a long time. The old man smiled bitterly.

Bai Yun, who was addicted to chess on Jixia Mountain, did not shirk, and this old-timer also pointed out a clear way for himself, so he smiled generously: "Then the junior has the courage to ask for advice." ”

The white-haired old man looked appreciatively: "Good!"

The two sat opposite each other on both sides of the chessboard, and due to different generations, the old man held the black son in the first hand, and the white cloud held the white son in the second hand.

The chessboard is nineteen vertical and horizontal, with a total of 360 intersections, two people start and fall, and the four stars of the chessboard are staggered with black and white seats.

When playing Go, black and white chess pieces will be staggered at the four-pointed star position of the chessboard, which is called "potential", also called "seat", and placed "seat", then each other can not borrow the horn to hold on, just like a group of heroes competing for deer, must think of laying the Central Plains, and will never be partial to a corner.

"Please. Bai Yun raised his hand and said.

The white-haired old man picked up a sunspot and clicked it, crisp and pleasant.

The young man immediately picked up the white child and nodded.

Although the old man went first in black, but after a dozen moves, the first-hand advantage was gone, and after a dozen moves, the first-hand advantage had been transferred to Baiyun's side.

"Wonderful!" the white-haired old man exclaimed.

Next, the white-haired old man exerted his strength, as if entering a no-man's land, and played several wonderful chess moves in a row, and the advantage turned against each other again.

After dozens of moves, those who are deeper than chess can see that although Bai Yun's chess skills are high, they are still far from the white-haired old man, but Bai Yun's super demolition move is eye-catching.

Down to more than 100 hands, the battle situation gradually became more urgent, and the white-haired old man once again made two wonderful moves, and actually ate Bai Yun's two white sons at the same time, and Bai Yun was in a predicament.

After pondering for a long time, the white clouds went straight down and ate two sunspots.

"Wonderful! Wonderful, young man, you are far better than the old decay of your youth. The old man exclaimed.

"The seniors have won the prize. ”

"By the way, Shicai is impatient and only cares about getting to the bottom of it, and he hasn't had time to ask his predecessors for advice. Bai Yun scratched his head.

The old man smiled: "It's okay, why should you care about these small sections if you and I are destined to meet?"

"No, you have said it before, you and I are destined to meet, how can we not know the name?" Bai Yun replied.

"Have you heard of Lin Jiuduan?" the old man sighed with a smile.

"Nope. Bai Yun replied truthfully.

"No matter what, the back waves of the big river push the front waves, and the rivers and lakes at this time are not the rivers and lakes at that time. The old man laughed to himself.

"You just call the old man old man Lin. The old man named Lin Jiuduan asked, "What about you?"

"My name is Bai Yun, the white cloud of the blue sky and the white clouds. The boy replied.

"Senior Lin, why are you in this Burial Sword Valley?" Bai Yun said curiously.

Lin Jiuduan sighed and said, "I'll tell you a story, once upon a time, there was a genius chess player, who won all the chess saints in the world at the age of twelve, and broke countless famous games in the world blindfolded games. Young and vigorous, he thought that he was the first in the world, young and vigorous, he made a bet with a person, played a game, won to get the treasure in the hands of the other party, and promised him one thing when he lost, for that person to bury the sword mound as a sword slave waiting for the destined person. The bet on that game, no one but the two of them knew, and the fight lasted for three days and three nights, and the fight was dark, and finally the other man won by a narrow margin. ”

During the conversation, the chess game is changing, the way of chess, ever-changing, one is born, one is dead, life and death are unpredictable, only the intention can be used, not the form!

"Leave a poem for a thousand years old cranes, send off guests to Wuyun car," the old man named Lin Jiuduan pinched his beard and pointed.

Bai Yun suddenly realized, and immediately responded with five or five roads.

"The chessboard is like life, the chess pieces are like the way you walk, a wrong piece is all over the board, don't see Mount Tai without a leaf. Lin Jiuduan said earnestly.

Bai Yun was confused when he heard this, and wanted to ask what was going on and was afraid of disturbing the old man's chess, so he had to nod politely.

After dozens of more moves, Lin Jiuduan's black soldiers came to the city and won the chess game.

"Hahaha, it's been a long time since I've been so sweet. Lin Jiuduan laughed.

"Lin's seniors are superb in chess, and the juniors admit defeat. Bai Yun bowed respectfully.

"Your chess skills are far better than those of the old age, so don't be modest. After that, the old man named Lin Jiuduan took out a chess piece from his arms, the appearance was jet black and smooth, the color was deep and clear, and it was very different from ordinary chess pieces.

"It seems that you are the person he is looking for, and you and I are also destined, this black horse called the black horse and another white horse as a pair, is the ancient chess sanctuary left by the holy relics, when the black horse and white horse gather, you can open the Tianxuan chess game on the snowy mountain, but it is a pity that the old man has never seen the white horse in his life, think about it is a pity, today the old man will give you the black horse, I hope you can get together the black horse white horse, a wish of the old man, break the Tianxuan chess game. The old man handed the sunspot to the young man.

Bai Yun looked down at the black horse, this black black sleek and natural, it is really a rare treasure.

"But seniors。。。。。。 When Bai Yun looked up again, he was surprised that the old man had disappeared, and then realized that he had really met the old fairy on Jixia Mountain, so he had to take the black horse into his arms and walk into the stone gate with the little monster.

In the empty stone room, Lin Jiuduan looked at the young man's back and muttered to himself, "It's time for the old man to go." ”