With the ghost to play with him, but it's not so boring, but most of the time, he is mistreated, which also makes Qinglian complain in her heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Senior brother, if you are a senior brother, don't you know to let me.

Helpless, Qinglian had to work hard in this regard, but even if sometimes he could take a slight advantage at the beginning, he would still lose miserably in the end.

The spirit has been addicted to it, sometimes, even if Qinglian doesn't play with him, he will play against himself, this kind of profound realm, it's simply self-taught, but Qinglian sees it in the clouds.

"Yin and Yang, life and death, withering glory and ......" On this day, Qinglian had not yet approached, so she listened to the ghost muttering in a low voice, like a dream, and did not notice his arrival at all, just looked down at the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, with two diametrically opposed expressions of confusion and enlightenment on her face, almost crazy.

"Senior brother, senior brother......"

Qinglian shouted several times in a row, and then the spirit raised her head and snorted, looked at him and said, "Son of the Demon God, are you here to play with me?"

"Senior brother, in the past six months, you have been facing the chessboard every day, do you have any understanding? Or ......?"

"I've learned something, but not completely, I can feel it, and what I'm trying to understand is in it. ”

Qinglian's words that wanted to persuade him to give up were stuck in her throat, but in the end she had to nod and say, "I'll accompany my senior brother to play a game." ”

Qinglian knew that even if he didn't play with him, he would play against himself.

Qinglian insisted on the sunspot first, he wanted to play with the spirit slowly, and then take the opportunity to persuade him, after all, this game of Go was made by him, and he had to have a beginning and an end no matter what, he didn't want anything to happen to the spirit, and now the spirit doesn't look like nothing at all.

It's just that when he took the first step, he found that his hand couldn't stop at all, not that he didn't want to stop, but after he fell the first son, the whole body seemed to be out of control, and the ghost fell a son and he followed the next son, although the speed of the two was not fast, but they were absolutely dissatisfied.

Qinglian was still very sober at this time, he had his own thoughts, he could think of other things, and even he could force himself to stop, but he didn't do it, he felt that his changes might be related to the spirit, and he believed that the spirit would not harm him.

Immediately, he put all his attention on the chessboard again, this look, he was slightly surprised, only to see that at this time Kuroko was in the absolute upper hand, if nothing else, he would win.

He found that every step he took at this time was better than before, and seeing that he was about to win, the spirit paused, and said to himself:

"Yin flourishes and yang declines, yang flourishes and yin declines, solitary yin does not grow, solitary yang does not grow, whether it is yin or yang, as long as one party disappears, it means the end, no matter whether it wins or loses, it is the end ......"

These words, both simple and shallow, high and profound, the tone of the spirit's voice contained an indescribable meaning, which was deeply imprinted in Qinglian's heart.

After finishing speaking, the ghost smiled slightly, and the white son in his hand fell instantly, and Qinglian also looked down with his fall, only to see that the white son, who had been exhausted, fell with him, and the form was reversed in an instant, as if he had opened up a new world in a desperate situation.

The sunspot in Qinglian's hand fell, but there were already tears in his heart, Senior Brother, are you playing with me, can't you let me win once.

An hour passed, and the two went down again.

Two hours passed, and the two of them continued to descend.

Three hours have passed, this game of chess is still not over, and the speed of the two of them is very fast, in fact, Qinglian understands in her heart that all this is dominated by the spirit.

On the chessboard, sometimes the sunspots occupy an absolute advantage, and sometimes the whites suppress the sunspots, but the two can always open up a new world in a desperate situation, which also makes the two fall into a stalemate.

Qinglian didn't care at the beginning, to impatience, to anxiety, to blandness, and then to now she is completely immersed in it, not realizing that time has passed.

On this chessboard, he seems to see Tai Chi, black and white are like yin and yang fish constantly changing, but always maintaining balance, you have me, I have you, the cycle is endless.

Thinking back to what the spirit had just said, and then looking at the chessboard, this is not just like a Tai Chi prototype. When he found this, he hesitated to tell him about the Tai Chi concept that he knew, but he only hesitated for a moment and gave up.

This is not that he swept away his self-cherishment, Tai Chi is so simple to say, but it is all-encompassing, such as the most original yin and yang, as well as life and death, withering glory, etc., all opposites, as if they can be explained by Tai Chi, these have also appeared in the mouth of the spirit before, but the Tai Chi that everyone understands is not the same.

The spirit comprehended Tai Chi from the chessboard, didn't he see Tai Chi before this? No, the answer must be no, not to mention, you don't see Qinglian's Tai Chi every morning, but it is something that directly points to the original meaning of Tai Chi, and I don't see him comprehend the slightest from it.

If the concept of Tai Chi is really useful, then he, a person who knows the concept of Tai Chi, will not see any understanding from it after practicing Tai Chi all day long.

If he rashly told the spirit, it might form a kind of restraint on him, a kind of demonic barrier, which would not fulfill him, but harm him.

Soon, with the help of the comprehension of the spirit, Qinglian was also immersed in this realm, and only felt that there was an incomparably mysterious and incredible door opening to herself.

I don't know when, Qinglian has already gotten up and started Tai Chi on the spot, and an indescribable charm is swaying with him.

On the other hand, the spirit held the piece in his hand, but it did not fall, there is no end to this chess game, and there is no point in continuing it.

His eyes looked at the chessboard, and the pieces on the chessboard were constantly beating in his eyes as if they were alive, and they were playing out in his eyes.

The spirit and the green lotus, one still and one moving, each with its own charm, entered the enlightenment at the same time. It is not surprising that this situation occurs in the spirit of the underworld, because he is a monk himself, and naturally has a different understanding of heaven and earth than ordinary people.

But Qinglian is different, he is just a mortal, mortals are enlightened, it is thousands of times more difficult than monks, their souls have never traveled the world, have never received the baptism of heaven and earth, in popular terms, they have not been civilized.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that they are not subject to the influence of heaven and earth. Once enlightened, what is comprehended is the most fundamental thing of the avenue, and once enlightened, it is the case that the person who lifts the glow and ascends to the finger.

Qinglian couldn't tell what she felt in her heart at this time, she only felt that her mind was out of her body, out of heaven and earth, and out of all the shackles, and she was swaying up, not knowing where she was going.

However, he was always awake during the process, which made him different from ordinary enlightened people.

When ordinary monks encounter it, their own thoughts and emotions will be blocked, and they will always be in a mysterious realm until the end of enlightenment.

Qinglian's mind didn't know how long it had been flying towards the sky like this, but she felt an unspeakable loneliness, and there was no sound in the whole process.

At this time, even he himself was very puzzled about what he was going to do, he was like a drowning man, and he knew how to go up desperately.

At a certain moment, he seemed to have penetrated an invisible space film and jumped out, and at this moment, he only felt that his body and mind were empty.

He looked down, and there was a vague connection below, and his intuition told him that it was where his flesh was.

He looked up again, and the road ahead was still empty, he was far from finished, and he was only in the beginning. He felt that he could still go up, as if something above him was calling to him, and deep down, there was also a longing.

Eventually, though, he stopped, standing still, looking down.

Eight huge divine chains sealed the heavens and the earth, and a bright net covered the bottom, and some small things like stars flashed under the big net, as if they were about to open their eyes, but they were suppressed by the big net.

Qinglian even saw that in some places, such stars stretched the big net high and raised, and in some places, the stars that no longer flashed were completely integrated into the big net.

And at the moment of seeing this big net, Qinglian also had some realizations in her heart, this big net is compiled by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and the lines of the big net are the Dao.

This enlightenment appeared very suddenly, as if he should have known it, and at the same time, an idea arose in his heart that he wanted to comprehend these truths.

But although he thought so in his heart, he didn't take action, this big net is too vast, covering the whole world, even if he is here for a lifetime, he can't finish it.

He couldn't help but set his eyes on the eight divine chains, and these eight divine chains were very extraordinary at a glance.

Moreover, he is now in a state of enlightenment, and the only thing he can see, or what can appear in front of him at this time, is the Tao.

In this way, these eight divine chains are the carriers of the Dao, although there is no distinction between superior and inferior Dao, but the Dao contained in the network of the Heavenly Dao is obviously inferior to these eight divine chains.

Almost with a slight hesitation, he selected these eight divine chains, and this space, when he waited for the moment he chose to complete, trembled slightly.

Then, a divine light split out from the eight divine chains at the same time, and then merged into his consciousness in no particular order.

Qinglian was also quickly immersed in it, but he didn't know that above his consciousness, when all his consciousness was paying attention to the eight divine chains before, a big tripod phantom was manifested, which was the phantom of the heaven and earth tripod.

It was also the trembling of the illusory shadows of Heaven and Earth that caused the eight divine chains to differentiate into a divine light, otherwise, he would have to rely on his own comprehension, and he didn't know when it would take, maybe this enlightenment was over, and he would not be able to comprehend anything useful from it.

Qinglian only comprehended not long after, the eight divine lights turned into a mark and integrated into the depths of his mind, Qinglian had not yet cultivated at this time, and could not comprehend anything profound from it, and what disappeared with it was the great ding phantom.