In Han Shi's eyes, the chess game suddenly had a new change, and the white chess pieces changed from a dead state to a vibrant state, and almost every chess piece was in an excellent position, which made the black chess painful.

In this way, the feeling of exhaustion suddenly disappeared.

Keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon, Han Shi smiled knowingly, and after a few glances, when he was about to fall, his gaze suddenly froze again.

This one, if it doesn't fall, it will be full of killing opportunities, and once it falls, not only will it not be able to kill the black chess, but it will also be unable to maintain the previous situation.

This son, no matter where he falls, is actually self-defeating.

Between life and death, there is only a son apart, such a strange chess realm, Han Shishang is the first time to encounter, his gaze, gradually there is a blank, black and white upside down, not Yunqi, but really into the depths of the poor.

Poor, not poor, but the meaning that all changes have reached the end, Han Shi's mind also showed signs of collapse at the moment when this end of the meaning came.

He couldn't see where the clouds were!

This is a dead end that can't find a way out, Han Shi's breath, in the collapse of this mind, keeps slipping, and the withered meaning that appeared in the nine-step Lost Heaven Array back then reappeared, gradually enveloping his whole body, like a dead wood.

"Three years!"

Nangong Jiuyun nodded slightly, looked back and popped out a finger, only to see a blue light directly into the colorful whirlpool, the original fast rotation speed, almost as if stopped, look closely, it is only about one percent of the original speed, this similar sign of pause, with the colorful vortex as the center, slowly spread around, where it passed, the wind and clouds, also seemed to fall into a deep sleep, everything became extremely slow.

Only in the pavilion where Han Shi was, there seemed to be no change.

After doing all this, Nangong Jiuyun's face became extremely pale, and that blue light was also extremely expensive for him.

Han Shi's eyes were closed, and he didn't need to look at the chess game, but it had already been imprinted in his mind, and the continuous collapse of his mind made his consciousness gradually blurred.

For a long time, there was only a trace of imperceptible thought left in his heart, which replaced his gaze, and still fell on the chess game, in which he wanted to find the only way, which was the way to live and the way home.

There are two different worlds inside and outside the pavilion, and the hundred days in the pavilion are only equivalent to one day outside the pavilion.

Outside the pavilion, everything became extremely slow, and even the fleeting epiphany had an eternal moment.

And inside the pavilion, the world that should be as usual, but because of Han Shi's silence, it seems to be frozen more than outside the pavilion.

Time seems to have lost its traces in this pavilion, like the rain falling in the hand, I don't know when, has melted into the heart.

For a thousand years, it passed away quietly with a flick of his fingers, and Han Shi, who was still sitting in the pavilion, was like a stone statue, covered with thick dust, and the stone platform in front of him, gradually being submerged in the years.

In Han Shi's sea of knowledge, there is only one game of chess left, which replaces his mind and becomes his last trace of immortal and immortal source.

Suddenly, a white light rose from a very far distance, heading straight for the chess game, and where the white light passed, the whole black spot turned into white in an instant.

Han Shi has been silent for a thousand years, and at this moment, like a volcano that has been silent for a thousand years, it erupted, and the dust accumulated in the pavilion suddenly disappeared the moment Han Shi opened his eyes.

He saw that there was only one way!

Han Shi's eyes at this moment seemed to be as bright as stars, he reached out and gently brushed away all those chess pieces, and then, on the blank chess table, a piece fell.

At this moment, Nangong Jiuyun at the height of the Nineteen Peaks, his eyes revealed a strong sense of approval, ten years outside the pavilion, but a thousand years have passed in the pavilion, he thought that even if this son has a high heart, it is difficult to achieve such persistence.

During this time, he had planned to make a move several times, but in the end he carefully chose to let go, and he could feel Han Shi's persistence.

This persistence gave him a sense of déjà vu and made him look forward to it.

There is a great opportunity in that chess game, but if you want to touch this opportunity, you can't just stick to these two words.

He needs to combine Zen heart, perseverance, determination, patience, faith, Tao heart, benevolence, and wisdom into one and turn it into an incomparable obsession.

This obsession, the name ...... No regrets.

Unrepentant!!

The son of Han Shi is in an extremely strange position, if there is a national hand here, it will inevitably be dismissed as a child's playfulness and walk away.

Others can't see through it, all because the order of Han Shi's fall is not from beginning to end, but from tail to end, so that time and space seem to be completely reversed.

Cause and effect became effect and cause.

Han Shi's speed is very fast, in the past thousand years, that chess game has become a part of his mind, and he deduces the number of tens of millions, only in this way can he find out everything that has appeared from this complicated and strange chess game.

A chess game is a kind of dialogue.

Now, he is reversing this dialogue and searching for the end, and this end is the beginning of this dialogue and the first step of this chess game.

After dropping the last sunspot, looking at the remaining white child in his hand, the white child that he had held in the palm of his hand for thousands of years, Han Shi finally understood why he couldn't find a way out in the first place, why he couldn't see the clouds when he reached the poor place of water.

It's all because this one is not the last move, but the first step that is missing, and it is also the beginning of the chess game.

Where the water is poor, it is not on the ground.

Where the clouds rise, it is not in the sky.

Where the water cloud is, it's just idealism.

The heart is poor, the water is poor, the heart rises, the clouds rise!

This is what Mr. Xuanyuan really meant...... Go to the poor place of the water, and sit and watch the clouds rise.

Han Shi realized, he gently landed the white piece on the chessboard, only to hear a crisp flutter, this crisp sound echoed between the three hundred and sixty-one peaks, and the place passed, the speed that was almost solidified, all returned to normal.

Millennium, one son!

As this one fell, on the chessboard, the ghostly light flickered, like stars, and suddenly, those black and white chess pieces seemed to be entangled and rotated with each other, and an extremely strong suction, like a black hole, engulfed Han Shi's mind.

In this thousand years, like enlightenment, a seed of artistic conception has been planted in his heart, waiting for the day when the ground will be broken.

As far as Han Shi is concerned, he doesn't know how long it has been in this pavilion, and he only feels that it should be a long, long time.

The chessboard, in his eyes, turned into a great gate, this door is as high as the sky, there is no end in sight, Han Shi only felt that his body was light, and suddenly floated, an invisible force guided him to the sky.

He saw the boundless sea of clouds, and saw the three hundred and sixty-one mountain tops, above the sea of clouds, forming a huge chessboard, and now, this chessboard became smaller and smaller, and eventually, it became a black dot.

Slowly, even the black dot could not be seen clearly, and the sea of clouds gradually faded, and in front of him was a colorful light curtain, covering everything in it.

Gradually, the colorful light curtain became imperceptible, and Han Shi could feel that he was flying towards the depths of the endless gate at an extremely fast speed.

The stars in the starry sky, like jewels, dotted on the gate, twinkling from time to time.