Chapter 42 The Parties (II).
Just when the nine-tailed demon fox was killed, Xu Qingfan rushed to the black giant mountain, and Feng Qingtian, who had disappeared for a long time, came to the Southern Wilderness for some reason, on the coast of the East China Sea, there was another story, but it also had a heavy impact on the future of the vast land of Shenzhou, at least, it had a great impact on Xu Qingfan not long after.
On the shore of the East China Sea, on the beach at the edge of the East China Sea, there are two old men, each sitting on both sides of a game of chess, twisting and horizontal.
One of the two old men was dressed in luxurious purple clothes, tall and with excellent demeanor, with white eyebrows and beards, red faces, dancing like fairies, soft eyes, but full of majesty.
The other old man was dressed in black, with an old face and a rickety figure, and he was holding a turquoise skull staff in one hand, although he was in the sun, he did not see his face, and his body seemed to be wrapped in some kind of black mist.
Hundreds of feet away from the two elders, there were dozens of black-clothed friars standing in Linlin, nervously watching the game between the two elders. ^^^^
The two elders didn't know how long it had been since they played against each other again, but they were still concentrating, staring intently at the chessboard in the middle.
At this time, the trend on the chessboard is still extremely obvious.
The old chess road in purple is as dignified as the confrontation of the army, step by step, far-reaching, seemingly fighting with force, but without losing ingenuity, every step must have a clear purpose and countless back hands, the middle is strong, and good at a glance of the official battle, the white son held in the middle has formed a long dragon, can not be restrained, as if to swallow the surrounding sunspots one by one.
However, the old man in black's chess path is extremely treacherous, obviously going to the game of five sons and stars, but he just hoards a large number of chess pieces around the chessboard, although he is good at fighting between local square inches, and the attack is ruthless and fierce, but it lacks a view of the overall situation. ^^^^ at the beginning, he still had the upper hand with his sharp offensive, but after the formation of the Baizi Long Dragon, it was already defeated.
Looking at people in chess, compared with the two, the old man in black has undoubtedly fallen into the inferior.
When the old man in black struggled a few more steps, he finally dropped the chess pieces in his hand and sighed: "The future is terrible, I lost." ”
The old man in purple said with a smile: "Where do you dare to compare with the seniors, the juniors are lucky." The seniors just conceded it. ”
The old man in black shook his head and said, "You are very good at chess. Although they seem to be the most ordinary and ordinary moves, this kind of step-by-step move is often the most difficult to break, not moved by the opponent, and not moved by a momentary defeat. ===It's just a move, when the general trend has been achieved, but no one can stop it. ”
The old man in purple said: "The seniors laughed, in the eyes of the younger generations, there is no winner or loser in the way of Go, and both black and white have their own countermeasures to enclose the territory, although there are fights with each other during the period." But it doesn't matter if the white eats the sun, or the black eats the white. In the end, whether the number of whites is superior, or the number of blacks is superior, but when a game of chess is over, black and white are still on this chessboard, and no one loses.
The old man in black pondered for a moment. He nodded slowly. said: "Yes, Kuroko actually has some space for zài. It's enough for them, but, after all, the white son is powerful and has an advantage, and this game of chess is over, who knows if in the next game of chess, the white son will kill the black child? In a game of chess, only the white child is left in the end, although this situation is rare, but it may not be born, not to mention, if the person who holds the white child, if he can really kill the black on the chessboard, it is also a thing that can be boasted, recorded in the history books, and will be famous for centuries. ”
The old man in purple said with a smile: "If the juniors are not mistaken, this game of chess has been played for a full twenty days, right? Twenty days of hard work, it is really exhausting to hold the white child, although he can play another game of chess and win, but after all, he is too tired, if the black man is not invited, the white child will definitely not take the initiative to mention the next game in a short time." During this time, holding the black son to practice his chess skills a lot, or to make the white player have scruples, because he can't win steadily, and the time for the next game of chess may be postponed even more. ^^^^”
"Although the time is delayed, the black and white sides are actually going to play another game. ”
"Since there is a game of Go, and there are two kinds of chess pieces in Go, black and white, they must fight, this is the fate of two kinds of chess pieces, isn't it?"
"Yes, in this way, it is not a good thing to be able to delay for a while, during which the white son can recuperate and recuperate, and the sunspot also has a living space. The old man in black nodded.
"The predecessors are really proficient, and they are so enlightened. ”
After the old man in purple finished speaking, he stood up, bowed down to the old man in black and said: "The juniors took the liberty to visit, and they disturbed the seniors for such a long time, and there are other important matters that the juniors need to deal with on the side of the Zhengdao Alliance, presumably the seniors are the same, and the juniors will no longer bother, so they will go." ”
"Purple True Daoist, go all the way. ”
These two elders, the purple clothes are the purple true immortals, and the black clothes are the ancestors of the Zhong family, Zhong Kui.
The Zhong Family Ancestor watched the Purple True Immortal soar away, disappearing from his field of vision in a moment, and suddenly snorted coldly.
Turning his head, he was now in the original position of the Zizhen Immortal, a middle-aged scribe was sitting quietly, and another indifferent girl was standing behind the middle-aged scribe.
The middle-aged scribe does not have the slightest momentum, but it gives people an extremely strange feeling, as if the person in front of him is not real, under the sun, the figure of the middle-aged scribe is also a little trance, as if it is just a phantom cast here, but the middle-aged scribe twists the sunspot at this time, but it shows that he is indeed real.
"Why did the seniors keep a hand?"
The middle-aged scribe asked with a smile.
While speaking, the middle-aged scribe put the sunspot in his hand into a certain place on the chessboard, and the form of the chessboard suddenly changed greatly, although the long dragon formed by the white son was still strong, but the sunspots gathered around the chessboard were connected together, forming a large black net, surrounding the white dragon, although it is not clear who is stronger than the white dragon and the black net, but the shape shì is no longer as white as before The absolute advantage.
In this way, even if you can't win against the white child, the black child will have more living space that she wants. ”
The middle-aged scribe said with a smile.
The black-clothed old man stared at the middle-aged scribe for a moment, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "Sometimes, it's easy for me to think of you as a Zhang Xusheng, you two are really very similar. ”
ps: Today's third update, a total of more than 8,000 words. Well, tomorrow morning I will make up the fourth update, a 4,000-word chapter.
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