In the middle of the night, Duan Yu was still meditating cross-legged in the small stone house, closing his eyes and practicing Shenzhao Gong, so as not to be affected by Mu Wanqing.

And although Mu Wanqing was in a very bad state because of the Yin and Yang Harmony and Dispersion, she didn't know anything about men and women after all, she only knew that it would be better to hold Duan Yu, and she didn't know exactly what to do.

Suddenly, I heard an old voice outside the stone house say: "Nineteen paths, how many people are confused." Can the layman have Yaxing, can he talk to the old monk about a game?"

Duan Yu was awakened by this voice, so he concentrated on calming down, restrained his internal force, and got up to watch by the iron window of the small stone house.

But I saw an old monk who was quite tall and thin, with a wrinkled face, burnt eyebrows, and hanging down to both sides, and came to Duan Yanqing outside the stone house. The old monk held an ironfish the size of a rice bowl in his left hand, and raised a swarthy ironfish mallet in his right hand.

Duan Yu knew in his heart that this old monk was a yellow-eyed monk. He is the old friend of Emperor Duan Zhengming of Baoding, and his temple is in a very hidden place on the outskirts of Dali, called "Lianhua Temple". Presumably, Duan Zhengming felt that it was a little inappropriate to ask the senior monks of Tianlong Temple to solve the grievances with Duan Yanqing.

While reciting the Buddha's name, the yellow-eyed monk stretched out his index finger to emit an orange light, but this light drew a vertical line in the void between him and Duan Yanqing.

In the middle of the night, there is no moonlight, and this orange light is quite bright.

"Donkey Kong finger is really extraordinary, so let's play a game!" Duan Yanqing's dull ventriloquist voice sounded.

Then, Duan Yanqing stretched out the iron rod in his left hand, poured a yang finger force, condensed but not haired, and drew a straight horizontal line, which exactly intersected with the orange light vertical line drawn by the Huangmei monk in the void.

The yellow-eyed monk smiled and said: "The donor is willing to give teaching, wonderful, wonderful!" He continued to urge Donkey Kong's finger power to carefully draw vertical lines in the void according to the specifications of Go, but the distance was much larger, after all, the range in the void was relatively large, and only by drawing the chessboard a little bigger, it would be easy to play later.

Duan Yanqing also continued to wave the iron cane to draw horizontal lines in the void, so you carve one, I carved one, about a stick of incense time, a chessboard with nineteen vertical and horizontal paths has been neatly drawn. The lines of orange and pale gold are intertwined, shining brightly, and it looks even more extraordinary in the dark night.

There are many people in the world who carve chessboards on stone tablets, or play blind chess in the air, but few people condense into the void and turn into a chessboard with the power of the supreme finger.

Duan Yanqing said in his heart: "The strength of the Huangmei monk is at least the innate realm of the real pill, although I can defeat him, but since he has an excuse to play chess, how can I say that he will turn his face and turn his face, wouldn't he be laughed at by Duan Zhengming and them?" But this monk is entangled with me, and his chess skills must not be bad, he can delay time, Duan Zhengming will definitely send someone else to take advantage of the situation to save Duan Yu, I can't resist it." I only hope that Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan and Yun Zhonghe can be smarter. ”

Huangmei monk said: "Duan Shi's skills are profound, admire and admire, and his chess strength will be ten times better than the old monk, and the old monk will ask the donor to spare the four sons." ”

Duan Yanqing said: "Why should the master be too humble? If you want to win or lose, it is naturally a draw." ”

The yellow-eyed monk said: "The fourth son must be spared." ”

Duan Yanqing said indifferently: "Since the master admits that his chess skills are not as good, there is no need to compare." ”

The yellow-eyed monk said: "Then spare the third son, right?"

Duan Yanqing said: "Let it go first, and it is also a concession." ”

They bargained like this, it was a bit like buying vegetables in the vegetable market, Duan Yu looked at it from the side, and felt that this yellow-eyed monk was a little scoundrel entangled.

Huangmei monk said: "Haha, it turns out that your attainments in chess skills are very limited, so I might as well spare your third son." ”

Duan Yanqing said: "That's not necessary, let's play the game first." ”

The Huangmei monk became more and more jealous of Duan Yanqing in his heart, and said in his heart: "This person is not arrogant or impatient, he is extremely gloomy, he is really a fierce opponent, no matter how excited I am, he is always quiet." ”

After being silent for a while, the Huangmei monk said: "Okay, you are the host, I am the guest, I will go first." ”

Duan Yanqing stretched out an iron rod to stop him and said, "Wait! The strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, let me go first." ”

Huangmei monk said: "Then please guess the old monk's age this year, is it odd or even? If you guess right, you go first; if you guess wrong, the old monk will go first." Duan Yanqing said: "I guessed, you have to deny it." The yellow-eyed monk said, "Okay! Then you guess I can't rely on it." Do you think that when the old monk reaches the age of seventy, the toes of his two feet will be odd or even?"

This question is very weird, Duan Yanqing thought for a moment and said, "It's an even number." ”

The yellow-eyed monk said: "Wrong, it's an odd number." Duan Yanqing's eyes were sharp, and he said in disbelief: "Take off your shoes and take a look." ”

The yellow-eyed monk took off his left foot and saw that his five toes were intact. He also took off the cloth socks on his right foot, and his right foot was also five toes, so what was the defect? It was clearly an even number, why was he still sensibly and arrogantly said that it was an odd number?

Duan Yanqing has been in the rivers and lakes for many years and has rich experience, but he didn't guess his intentions at this moment, and he was silent.

But when he saw the yellow-eyed monk lift the iron fish mallet and swing it down, there was a soft click, and he cut off the little toe of his right foot. The disciple next to him hurriedly took out the golden medicine, put it on the master, tore off a sleeve of his coat, and wrapped the wound.

The Huangmei monk smiled: "The old monk is sixty-nine years old this year, and when I reach the age of seventy, my toes should be an odd number." ”

Duan Yanqing said: "Not bad. The master goes first. "He is known as 'the most wicked man in the world', and he has never done anything cruel and vicious, so he will take it to heart about cutting off a little toe? But thinking that this old monk did not hesitate to use such a decisive means in order to be the first, it can be seen that he is determined to win this game of chess, and if he loses, the terms he proposed must be extremely harsh.

Duan Yu couldn't help frowning when he watched from the sidelines, and said in his heart: "The people in the rivers and lakes are really ruthless and decisive, the yellow-eyed monk is a master of the world who is far away from the red world and cultivates, and he actually acts like this, the rivers and lakes are really complicated!"

The yellow-eyed monk said: "I agreed." Then he stretched out his index finger and tapped twice on the two diagonal corners of the chessboard formed by the fingers in the void, and two empty dots appeared on the fingers, which were counted as two white pieces.

Next, Duan Yanqing stretched out the iron staff in his right hand and clicked on the other two diagonal points, pointing to the reality point, so that it was two sunspots.

The four corners and four roads are black and white, called 'Shizi', which is the ancient Chinese method of Go, and the white of the lower son is black first, and it is the opposite of later generations. The Huangmei monk followed in the 'flat position' 63 Road and got a son, and the Qingpao guest should have a son in the 93 Road. At the beginning, the two of them went down very fast, and the yellow-eyed monk did not dare to be careless, and he did not lose the first move in exchange for a small toe.

After getting seventeen or eighteen sons, every-for-tat, gladiatorial fights were very dramatic, and at the same time, the strength of the two fingers continued to be lost, while contemplating to win, and on the other hand, the luck was cultivated, and the game gradually slowed down.

Suddenly, Duan Yanqing's strange soldiers stood out, and there was a great change, if the Huangmei monk should not make this move, the lower right corner is lurking in great danger, but if he should stick to it with a son, the first move will be lost, then the Huangmei monk will break a little toe in exchange for the first move is a pity.

Therefore, it is difficult for the Huangmei monk to choose, and he has not settled for a long time.

Duan Yu is also good at playing games, although his chess skills cannot be said to be definitely better than them, but as the old saying goes: "The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear", so he already has a good strategy. He was worried that the Huangmei monk would continue to make decisions and suffer from the chaos, so he said: "Fight back against the 'deposition', and don't lose the first move." ”

The yellow-eyed monk understood and smiled kindly: "The old monk originally had this intention, but it was difficult to decide for a while, and the donor's words relieved the doubts in the old monk's heart." ”

Immediately got off the 73rd Road of 'going to the position'. In ancient Chinese law, the chess game is divided into four squares, and the "go" is in the upper right corner.

Duan Yanqing was a little unhappy, and a dull voice came: "Watching chess is a true gentleman, and he is a big man." ”

Duan Yu smiled instead: "Then Your Excellency locked me up here, returned the poison that was made, and laid down this game, are you considered a true gentleman?"

Duan Yanqing was silent, the yellow-eyed monk stretched out his hand to pat his big bald head, and said with a smile: "I am a great monk, not a great husband." Duan Yanqing was silent and continued to urge Yiyang Finger Power to fall on the finger chessboard in the void, and also clicked on the upper right corner.

Soon after, the yellow-eyed monk fell into the disadvantage and was overwhelmed. His disciple was very clever, and quietly walked to the stone house, and said in a low voice, "Duan Gongzi, what should I do next?"

Duan Yu glanced at him, feeling that it was really not fair and honest to point out the chess moves like this, and frowned: "My strategy has a total of seven backhand moves, but if Duan Yanqing hears it, it won't work." At the same time, Mu Wanqing snuggled next to Duan Yu, very tender, and Duan Yu looked at the situation of the void chessboard not far away with a calm face.

This little monk was very clever, and hurriedly deepened his palm, signaling Duan Yu to write the chess moves on it, Duan Yu pretended to have no way while writing, and said: "My chess skills are not very good, how can I guide such a level of play? ”

Although this move is a bit of a cover-up, it has to be.

Then, the little monk immediately returned to the master's back, stretched out his finger and wrote on his back. The yellow-eyed monk will also pretend, pretend to ponder for a while, and then follow the chess moves instructed by Duan Yu.

Duan Yanqing snorted coldly and said, "This is taught by others, and with the master's chess strength, it seems that he has not yet reached this realm." ”

The yellow-eyed monk smiled: "The game was originally a game of wit. If the old monk's chess strength had been seen through by the benefactor, would this game still be used?"

Duan Yanqing is the head of the four evildoers, the most unbearable, he has rich experience, just now he has seen that Duan Yu pointed out this little monk, came to make a fake? So the iron rod in his right hand stretched out, prompting a light gold finger, and nodded to the shoulder of the disciple of the yellow-eyed monk, and the sound of the finger breaking through the air "sneered", and he was hit at once, and he had to wear a transparent hole.

The yellow-eyed monk immediately made a decision, and the index finger of his right hand immediately condensed the internal force and pointed out, and the Donkey Kong finger force urged the orange-red finger and this pale gold yang finger mang, which bombarded in the void, and the sound of the explosion was shocking. After all, the Huangmei monk is in the realm of the innate real pill, and it can't compare to Duan Yanqing's innate Jindan internal force, the orange-red Donkey Kong finger was defeated, and the Yiyang finger was weakened by most of it, and it still hit the shoulder of the Huangmei monk's disciple, this little monk actually couldn't dodge, and the shoulder suddenly bled like a stream.

Duan Yanqing let out a wry laugh, but he didn't continue to move, but still played chess. The forehead of the yellow-eyed monk was already covered with cold sweat, he breathed a long sigh in his heart, if he really fought just now, he would soon be defeated, and his life was a small matter, and it was a big pity that he failed to complete the things that Emperor Baoding had asked him to do.

So Huang Mei Seng continued to play chess wholeheartedly, thinking that he was far from Duan Yanqing's opponent in martial arts anyway, so it was better to play chess wholeheartedly, and he was not afraid of his surprise attack.

Seeing this, Duan Yu sighed in his heart and said, "The Huangmei monk is not reliable! Uncle should send more people to work." ”