Chapter 212: Ding Chunqiu, who is full of resentment
Regarding the successive episodes, Su Xinghe, the master here, was on the verge of eruption, and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency can be optimistic about the trick of decay. After speaking, there was a "snap" sound, and a black chess piece was answered. Thirty years of specializing in "Zhenlong" has made Su Xinghe aware of the ever-changing nature of this game of chess.
Duan Yanqing turned around, thought about it, and gave a second thought.
Su Xinghe said: "Your Excellency is extremely clever in this move, and let's see if you can break through the level and open a way out." "Played a black piece and blocked the way.
Duan Yanqing had another son. The little monk said suddenly: "I'm afraid this one won't work!" He just saw that Murong Fu had done this, and then continued, and finally drew his sword and killed himself. He was afraid that Duan Yanqing would repeat the mistakes of the past, and he couldn't bear it, so he reminded him.
Maybe it's because the mother and son are connected, and there is a sense of blood connection in the dark. Seeing Xuzhu's words, his boss seemed to be displeased, Ye Erniang asked in a rare soft voice: "Little master, how do you know that you can't play chess like this?"
Xuzhu glanced at Ye Erniang, and thought in his heart: "There is a cloud in the "Law Sentence Sutra": 'The winner has grievances, and the loser despises himself.'" To win or lose, no guilt. 'I am not good at martial arts, my chess skills are poor, when I compete with my brothers and sisters, I always win less and lose more, but the master praises me for not resenting or resenting, and I am very light-hearted about victory and defeat. How could it be that today, when I saw this Duan Shi Master playing a wrong move, I was worried that he would lose, and I gave advice? Not to mention, with my chess skills, how could I guide others? Although his chess move was the same as that of Murong Gongzi, it was probably different since then, and I didn't understand it myself, but instead said, 'I'm just afraid that it won't work', isn't it a great self-conceit?"
I didn't dare to look up at Ye Erniang again. Xuzhu just bowed his head vigorously and said, "Little monk...... The little monk just said in vain, please ...... Please also ...... Don't take it to heart. As he spoke, Xuzhu's head became lower and lower, and he simply folded his hands, closed his eyes and kept chanting the Buddha name of "Amitabha Buddha".
Duan Yanqing no longer paid attention to the distractions and concentrated on his subordinates. It's just that the chess game is very difficult, and he has to think about it for a while. One son and one son, the more you think about it, the longer you think. When he was in his twenties, Xuan said suddenly: "Master Duan." You walked in the first ten. Eleventh day, walked into the side door, the more and more he walked, the more he went away, it was difficult to save. ”
The muscles on Duan Yanqing's face stiffened. Wood is expressionless. The voice in his throat said, "Your Shaolin sect is an authentic family. According to your righteous path, how can you solve the law?" Xuan sighed painfully and said, "This chess game seems to be right or wrong. It seems to be evil and not evil, and it can't be solved with the right path, but if you just go off the rails, you can't do it!"
"The cultivation method handed down by my Buddha is the three learnings of precepts, concentration, and wisdom. "Lengyan Sutra" cloud: 'The heart is the precept, because the precept is determined, and because of the precept, wisdom is generated. 'It is difficult for us people with dull roots to take the mind as a precept, so the Bodhidharma Patriarch has passed down a convenient method, teaching us to learn martial arts and take the heart, and we can also play chess to take the heart. Learning martial arts pays attention to victory and defeat, and playing chess also pays attention to victory and defeat, which is the opposite of the principle of meditation, so no matter whether you learn martial arts and play chess, you must not win or lose. When reciting scriptures, eating, and walking, it is very easy to have no victory or defeat, and it is extremely difficult to win or lose when competing and playing chess. If you can be invincible when you are competing or playing chess, then you will be the shortest. ”
"And Master Duan, you are now obsessed with the victory or defeat of the chess game itself, for the sake of the phase, and the more you go, the more you deviate, it is for the sake of becoming demonic. With the idea of reciprocity, the heart is scattered, and the ending is doomed to failure. Xuan painfully shook his head and said to himself, and after speaking, he looked at Duan Yanqing with regretful eyes.
Duan Yanqing's left iron rod stopped in mid-air, trembling slightly, he couldn't go down, and after a long time, he said: "There is no way forward, there are chasing soldiers behind, it is not good, it is not evil, it is difficult!"
Duan Yanqing was originally the prince of Dali, but due to the civil strife in Dali, he was exiled by the traitor Yang Yizhen. Because of his identity, he was chased and killed by many parties, and Zuihou suffered countless knife wounds on his body, not only his face was completely destroyed, his legs were crippled, and he couldn't even speak. Later, he practiced martial arts in his family, and finally became a martial arts master with a disabled body, and after practicing martial arts, he began to take crazy revenge on the people who chased him back then, and since then he has fallen into the evil way.
Xuan's painful words touched his state of mind, and he gradually entered the demon path like Murong Gongzi. This treasure is changeable, because of the person to give, the lover of money because of greed, the irritable from the angry bad things.
The first hateful thing in Duan Yanqing's life was that after he was crippled, he had to put aside the authentic martial arts of his own sect and change to the evil art of the left way of the side door.
Ding Chunqiu said with a smile: "Yes! It is easy for a person to change from good to evil, and it is difficult to change evil to right, and your life is destined to be ruined, ruined, ruined! Alas, it is a pity that once you make a mistake, you will become a thousand years of hatred, and if you want to look back, it will not be possible!"
Everyone in the field knew that this old monster of the stars had bad intentions and took advantage of the fire to rob, wanting to cause Duan Yanqing to go mad and get rid of a powerful opponent.
Sure enough, Duan Yanqing was stunned, and said sadly: "With the respect of the prince of Dali Kingdom, I am really ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors when I am downcast into the rivers and lakes today. ”
Ding Chunqiu said: "You died under Jiuquan, and you are also the ancestor who has no shame to see the Duan family, if you know that you are ashamed, it is better to kill yourself, it can be regarded as the act of a hero, alas, alas! It is better to commit suicide, it is better to kill yourself!" The words were soft and beautiful, and the people with less skills on the side had already heard themselves drowsy.
Duan Yanqing followed and said to himself: "Alas, it's better to kill yourself!" lifted the iron rod and slowly pointed it towards his chest. But he was so deep in his cultivation that he vaguely knew that it was wrong, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart saying, "No, no, if this continues, it will be terrible!" But the iron rod in his left hand still pointed inch by inch to his chest. When he lost his country and went into exile and was seriously injured, he also had the idea of committing suicide, only because of a special chance, he had to regain his strength, and at this moment the power of self-control weakened, and the thought of suicide hidden in his heart came up again.
Among the surrounding masters, there are many people who want to wake up with their words, but this "head drink" must be equivalent to Duan Yanqing's skill to have the effect of shaking up the deafening, otherwise it will not only be useless, but will cause harm, and they will be secretly anxious in their hearts, but they are helpless.
is a master of kung fu enough, but because of the different positions, he doesn't want to help Duan Yanqing. You can get rid of one more master. Later, Su Xinghe's reward can also be divided into one more point.
Xuan Pain, who was supposed to be compassionate, seemed to have fallen into a process of epiphany because of the discussion on the relationship between martial arts and chess games just now, and his eyes were confused for a while, and he thought about it again for a while, completely ignoring Duan Yanqing's situation at this time.
Ye Erniang has been pressing Duan Yanqing on her head, usually commanding, very rude, and resentful for a long time, thinking that he is going to commit suicide, but he doesn't have to save him.
The crane in the clouds has long wanted to establish its own sect. Fly solo. All day long, he is known as the "Three Wicked Ones". Ordered by the "Yipintang" in Western Xia, this made the crane in the clouds with extremely bad mental quality extremely uncomfortable. I thought in my heart, "It's good to die, and if you die, you will break up directly, the world is big." I can go anywhere with a crane in the clouds. ”
It was the little monk of Xuzhu again, and he saw that the situation was wrong. "Don't do that!"
With a word, Duan Yanqing's iron rod stopped in mid-air. No longer moves.
Ding Chunqiu waved his hand and struck at Xuzhu, and said at the same time: "It's too late, it's too late." Duan Yanqing, I advise you to commit suicide, or kill yourself!"
Duan Yanqing sighed: "Yes, what's the point of living in the world?
Everyone was still wondering what Ding Chunqiu was going to do when he waved his hand in the air, and they saw Duan Xing as if he was teleporting, and he quickly flashed in front of Xuzhu, and he didn't see any movement, and a strong wind rolled up from his body, "whew" in the direction of Ding Chunqiu.
Ding Chunqiu didn't move at all, and the pupils of his second disciple Lion Roar instantly widened, and he exclaimed: "Hurry up!" hurriedly performed light skills and jumped to the side, and the fast-eyed Xingzhu disciples did birds and beasts one after another, only the reaction was slow, and the martial arts were not high, and they remained in place stupidly.
Just after the time of three breaths, the disciples of the Star Sect who remained in place fell to the ground one after another, foaming at the mouth, rolling their eyes, twitching all over, and black blood flowing from their seven orifices.
The formless, tasteless, colorless, and domineering poison made Ding Chunqiu, who was the image of the fairy wind bone, suddenly become a demonic giant that everyone feared. Only then did everyone remember that among the two major stunts that Ding Chunqiu relied on to become famous, in addition to the notorious "Transformation Gong Dafa", there was also one that helped him establish the first person in the Star Sea in one fell swoop, and there was no supreme poison skill of other sects within a radius of 300 miles from the Star Sea.
Everyone consciously moved farther away from Ding Chunqiu with a tacit understanding, and the lion roared at the junior disciples lying on the ground in fear, and cautiously walked to Ding Chunqiu, who obviously looked unkind, and whispered tremblingly: "Old Immortal, do you want to save these disciples?"
Ding Chunqiu slapped the fan, slapped the lion's roar dozens of meters off the ground, and landed far away on a raised big stone. When people were in the air, everyone could hear the sound of bones bursting like fried beans from the lion's roar.
His eyes became more and more ruthless, Ding Chunqiu squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and said: "The surname is Duan, you have repeatedly spoiled me for good things, really when I am an old immortal is an easy person, why do you act recklessly?"
Duan Xing took out the Shenmu Wang Ding, put it in his hand to play with it, and said, "I'm not afraid that this thing will be damaged by this king, just let the horse come." ”
Ding Chunqiu's beards on both sides were upturned, if his eyes could kill, Duan Xing would probably have been killed by Ding Chunqiu a hundred and eighty times.
Xuzhu looked at Duan Xing's back, and only felt that Duan Xing in front of him was so tall, majestic, heroic, and majestic, as if the Western Bliss Shijie had come down to save his own dragon and tiger arhat, full of excitement, and was about to say a few words of thanks. Looking at Duan Yanqing's blank gaze at the chess game, the centrifugal mouth of the iron rod was only less than an inch away, and the crisis was only in an instant, so he couldn't help but be anxious.
Knowing that to solve Duan Yanqing's magic barrier, you must start with the chess game, but the chess skills are shallow, to say that to solve this complex chess problem, I really don't dare to think about it, and suddenly I have an idea: "I can't solve the chess game, but it's easy to make trouble, just need his mind to be saved." If there is no chess game, how can we win or lose?"
Without thinking about it, he walked forward quickly, took a white piece from the chess box, closed his eyes, and put it on the chess game.
As soon as his hand was handed out, Xu Zhu felt that his hand was being held vigorously. I tried to move twice, but found that the other party was extremely powerful, and firmly grasped me like an iron pincer...... (To be continued......)