Chapter 254 Chess Game Illusion
But seeing that Murong Fu was about to swing his sword and kill himself because of the influence of Zhenlong's chess game, everyone present was shocked.
Duan Yu saw that Wang Yuyan was in a hurry, and hurriedly used the six-vein divine sword, hoping to use the invisible sword qi to shoot down the sword in Murong Fu's hand.
But now that it was time to use this stunt, Duan Yu found that his internal force could not operate freely, and his breath was suddenly disordered. Fortunately, at this time, Kou Hao made a decisive move, using a yang finger, and the accurate and thick finger immediately knocked Murong Fu's sword away.
Of course, this is so easy when Murong Fu's mind is lost, and in a normal duel, Murong Fu can still deal with it carefully for a while.
Murong Fu came to his senses at this time, as if he had a nightmare, remembering the illusion situation of his consciousness in the Zhenlong chess game just now, and he suddenly felt quite afraid.
"Zhenlong's chess game is really extraordinary, it can make people's minds almost go crazy, if I commit suicide like this, wouldn't it leave the Gusu Murong clan with no successor, and I won't have any contribution to the mission left by my ancestors?" Murong Fu muttered.
"Cousin, how can you find a short view, you are fine. Wang Yuyan stared at Murong Fu anxiously and said softly.
When Duan Yu saw this scene, he felt very uncomfortable, and said in his heart: "If Miss Wang can treat me half as well as her cousin, then I will be satisfied, even if I die, I will have no regrets." ”
Kou Hao expressed helplessness and said: "Maybe I shouldn't have rescued him just now, but I just think that if the famous Gusu Murong Fu died for the Zhenlong chess game, it would be too unworthy, and it would not be good for Mr. Su Xinghe." ”
At this time, Su Xinghe nodded and smiled at Kou Hao to express his gratitude.
Murong Fu was as tired as running a marathon, covered with cold sweat. With a lock of hair and a very embarrassed look, he walked to the edge with the support of Bao Wei and the others. Being able to survive, Murong Fu felt very lucky.
Only when faced with a desperate situation of life and death can we understand that being alive is actually a rare thing. Life is worth cherishing, what more can a husband ask for?
Only by surviving can there be hope for everything and be able to realize one's ambitions, and after death, no matter how powerful a person is, he will only leave a name.
Next, Master Xuan Nan went to play chess, but he did not fall into the illusion. It's just that he thinks it's very difficult, and he usually eats fasting and recites Buddha, and rarely goes to great lengths to study difficult problems.
At this time, Kou Hao found that Ding Chunqiu had walked over, and his heart sank: "This old boy is planning to plot, let him laugh and disperse, I can't let him succeed." ”
Kou Hao immediately flashed over, and without saying a word, he pulled out his sword. Dugu Jiujian, known for his fierce attacks, attacked Ding Chunqiu.
Dugu Nine Swords are not cool, and there is no sword curtain. On the surface, the trick seems to be simple and simple, but the timing of its attack and the angle of its attack are wonderful.
Ding Chunqiu had never looked at Kou Hao before, and thought that he was just an ordinary junior martial artist, but at this moment, Kou Hao's sword move was to attack him and have to defend. After dismantling five moves in a row, Ding Chunqiu took five steps back, and he completely fell into a passive situation.
Because Ding Chunqiu was preparing to condense his internal strength just now, he urged the three to laugh and disperse. At this moment, it is not advisable to fight hard, so a harrier quickly turned over and flew backwards.
"Young man, his swordsmanship is very good, but he is too arrogant. Old fairy, I just went to watch the chess game up close. But you are desperately swinging your sword to attack, old immortal, I don't care about you. Ding Chunqiu shook the feather fan in his hand and said loudly as a man of the world.
Kou Hao didn't care about his pretended master's attitude, but said in a deep voice: "This chess game carved on the mountain wall is so big, how blind are your eyes? ”
"Old immortal, I'm old, I can't see clearly, of course I have to go closer, you young man is very rude, you are too lenient. Ding Chunqiu sneered.
The disciples of the Star Sect also coaxed, but Kou Hao smiled and said: "It's really brainless, the elderly are farsighted, and they can't see things that are near, so they have to stand far away to see." Anyone with a little common sense knows that you don't have to say more. ”
Although the martial arts people present couldn't understand Kou Hao's modern language "farsightedness", after thinking about it carefully, they also remembered that the old people who used to be at home always saw things in the distance clearly, but those who were close to them couldn't.
Kou Hao was standing next to Master Xuanjing, and since he had decided to save his life, Kou Hao had to do a good job of doing it well.
"Kou Shaoxia, may I ask what you are doing here?" said Master Xuan, turning his head.
Kou Hao smiled lightly: "It's nothing, master, just concentrate on playing chess, if it's too difficult, don't pick up a sword and kill yourself like Gusu Murong Fu." ”
Master Xuan Xuan suddenly said Amitabha Buddha and continued to study the chess game.
Murong Fu, who was not far away, heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, he was not sure how to deal with Kou Hao, and he was unwilling to challenge here, if he failed again, then he would be disgraced to his grandmother's house today.
In fact, Kou Hao didn't want to say anything about Ding Chunqiu, because there was no evidence now, and no one would believe him if he said it, so why waste his efforts?
It is said that Lei Feng in later generations did good deeds without leaving a name, but he had to record it in a diary. And Kou Hao has long looked down on all this and treated it with a normal heart.
Ding Chunqiu originally planned to plot against Master Xuan, so that the martial arts people present thought that it was the harm of Zhenlong's chess game, which brought Su Xinghe a lot of trouble. However, now I am afraid of Kou Hao's swordsmanship, and if I go over, even if I successfully perform the three smiles, it will be too deliberate, and people will see the clues.
After a while, Master Xuan finally got up and calmly said that he was not wise enough to crack the complicated and mysterious Zhenlong chess game.
Next, Ding Chunqiu tried for a while, and he also fell into the illusion of consciousness in the chess game, and actually saw Master Wuyazi, as if he had returned to the years when he followed Wuyazi to learn martial arts. Wu Yazi always praised Su Xinghe, but criticized Ding Chunqiu for being too angry and too utilitarian in learning martial arts.
As for Ding Chunqiu, he asked several times, hoping to learn the Northern Shengong, but Wu Yazi directly refused coldly, which made Ding Chunqiu angry from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his heart.
Ding Chunqiu was in the illusion of consciousness, and pushed the master into the deep valley again, he looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt a little regretful, but he was soon occupied by resentment.
After a while, a cold wind blew across his cheeks, and Ding Chunqiu woke up, only to find that he was in front of the Zhenlong chess game.
"Hey, junior brother, in your chess game, there are really some things hidden in the sideways. I wouldn't be so ignorant, old fairy, to compete with this chess game where there is no way to crack it. Ding Chunqiu sneered.
Ding Chunqiu looked so calm on the surface, but in fact, he recalled that he had attacked his master in his heart, and he was still a little frightened. Since his apprenticeship, Ding Chunqiu has been a little afraid of Wuyazi, feeling that the master is very powerful and strict, and he doesn't dare to look at it squarely.
It can be said that whenever Ding Chunqiu recalls the scene on the cliff, his heart is sad.
After a while, Duan Yanqing, one of the four evildoers, limped and held two iron crutches, and he could cross a distance of more than one zhang in one step, and soon arrived before the chess game.
Once outside Yanmen Pass, Kou Hao had fought with the four evildoers, Duan Yanqing was quite jealous of Kou Hao, but at this moment, he glanced at Kou Hao with cold eyes and didn't say anything.
After all, not long ago in the battle of Juxianzhuang, Duan Yanqing was secretly watching, and found that the strength of Kou Hao and Xiao Feng joining forces was quite terrifying, so he never appeared and made a move.
Looking at Duan Yanqing's hideous scars on his face and his disabled feet, Kou Hao suddenly felt that he was very pitiful, so he didn't say anything, and directly stepped back to watch chess.
Now, Kou Hao understands a phenomenon, that is, the Zhenlong chess game can evolve a corresponding consciousness illusion for the most persistent things in everyone's heart. And this illusion is also equivalent to a desperate situation, which will quickly make those who fall into it face despair.
And when Kou Hao came to understand the Zhenlong chess game half a month ago, he didn't have the idea of cracking the chess game at all, but stood at a very high angle, that is, the bystander Qing, and looked at the many chess changes and deductions in the Zhenlong chess game very leisurely.
It is also because of this that Kou Hao did not fall into the illusion of consciousness, but had a deeper understanding of the mysterious truth of heaven and earth, yin and yang.
"Thousands of rivers have water, thousands of rivers and moons, thousands of miles of cloudless and thousands of miles of sky. Only by being able to empty one's mind can one hold more things, otherwise how can one's mind be bound by too many distracting thoughts, how can one soar freely?" Kou Hao realized in his heart.
At this time, Duan Yanqing also used to concentrate on playing chess, his Go level is quite high, once in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, the Huangmei monk of Dali cut off his toes, in order to grab the first move, but after a long battle, he still lost to Duan Yanqing.
Soon after, Duan Yanqing gradually fell into the illusion of consciousness aimed at him.
It seems that Duan Yanqing returned to his youth, when he was the noble prince of Dali, but the minister's sudden rebellion killed all his guards and seriously injured him.
The prince of Yanqing escaped from the palace by luck, feeling as miserable as a dead dog.
At this time, in reality, Gu Mozhi saw that Duan Yanqing's eyes were confused, and he obviously fell into a state of consciousness, and he said in a deep and distant voice next to him: "You are so miserable, what's the point of living? The future has been ruined, why bother to work hard and fight for a meaningless life?"
"Yes, I'm so embarrassed, it's really useless for me to live......," Duan Yanqing muttered, as if talking in a dream.
Ding Chunqiu also came over and echoed on the side: "Since it's boring to live, and you're still struggling hard, it's better to just lift the iron rod in your hand and knock it on the Heavenly Spirit Gai'er, and the pain will be relieved." ”
Duan Yanqing really raised his iron cane at this moment, and he was about to commit suicide.
"Xuzhu, it's your turn. Kou Hao said in his heart. (To be continued.) )