Chapter 131: Pavilion Bureau
As Nangong Jiuyun's figure also disappeared from the top of the mountain, only the three hundred and sixty-one mountain peaks were left in the sea of clouds, like the three hundred and sixty-one points on the chessboard, silent in the long river of time.
I don't know why, as long as they enter the ban, these four people can't see where others are, as if the existence of the top of the mountain is that they can only see each other in the sea of clouds, and under the sea of clouds, this invisible battle starts again,
Two years later, the next green-shirted monk of the nineteenth peak was walking slowly, it was Han Shi, he looked up at the nineteenth peak, and there was a hint of caution in his eyes.
The battle between the first eighteen peaks and the ban is full of danger, and the nineteenth peak is like a sword mountain and a sea of fire.
If he expected it correctly, the other three must have stepped on this peak at this moment, he didn't know what the consequences would be if he couldn't break through first, but thinking about it, whether it was chance or danger, the possibility of being bad was naturally greater, so he didn't feel the time of this nineteenth peak, but wanted to step into the colorful vortex in front of the three people as quickly as possible.
Suddenly, Han Shi's eyes flashed, and the footsteps that he had just gotten up stopped, and there was a fork at the foot of the mountain, and there was a pavilion at the end of the fork, and this pavilion was surrounded by a circle of stone walls, and there was no way out, he hesitated slightly, he did not immediately go to the nineteenth peak, but walked towards the pavilion.
The vermilion lacquer on the pillars of the pavilion has peeled off in several places, and it is not conspicuous in the distance, but it looks a little dilapidated when it comes closer, the stone bench is covered with dust, and there are many broken stones scattered on the stone platform in the middle.
Han Shi's right hand was slightly summoned, and the wind blew across the pavilion, and the dust was gone, and what was left on the stone platform was actually a chessboard.
The chessboard was outlined in the stone platform, revealing a series of notches, which had been covered by thick dust, and it was obvious that no one had seen this chessboard for many years.
Han Shi's eyes froze, but instead of looking at everything on the chess game, he walked outside the pavilion and looked up at the mountaineering path, where he could see traces of prohibition.
There was a sudden silence in his heart, and at this moment he was in a choice.
Han Shi's character is that the more he encounters a major decision, the more calm he becomes, this pavilion is so obvious, I believe that the three of them will never ignore it, but this pavilion is precisely because it is obvious that it will make people feel confused.
Among them, is there a big opportunity?
As Han Shi expected, there are four roads to the nineteen peaks up the mountain, and there are forks on the side of each of these four roads leading to the pavilion.
Yue Rong was the first of the four to step into the pavilion, she meditated in front of the chessboard for several months, and finally left disappointed, her remorse was suppressed by her, and she gathered her mind to break through the prohibition and climb towards the top of the mountain.
The reason why she was not remorseful was because she was sure that even if she wasted a few months, she would still be the first to set foot on the top of the nineteen peaks.
Three months later, Yue Xuan's figure appeared at the foot of the southwest of the Nineteen Peaks, his face was pale, he glanced at the pavilion, and did not step on the fork in the road, but directly walked on the road to climb.
The gazebo he is not ignorant, but as early as five hundred years ago has set foot in, although the location of this gazebo is a little peculiar, but it took a year without an inch, helpless only to choose to give up, five hundred years later, he is not even looking at it, directly ignore, in his mind, the other three do not know the depth of this gazebo, it is very likely that he will be attracted by this pavilion as much as he is, trying to explore the true meaning of the chess game, so, he will be the first to enter the colorful whirlpool.
And only he knows, the colorful vortex leads to a treasure land, there are countless treasures hidden in it, he glanced at the small pot, even if it is such an immortal treasure as the small pot, there are a lot of colorful whirlpools, and even, in the records of the Yue family for countless years, it has been occasionally called the magic weapon of the Feng Xuan level, and there are several pieces in the place where the colorful vortex is connected.
The treasure of sealing the Xuan is still above the immortal treasure of heaven and earth, and this level of treasure is only qualified for second-order cultivators.
Every time he thought of this, Yue Xuan's eyes emitted a bright light, if he could obtain the treasure of Feng Xuan, he would return to the clan and get the weight of the ancestor, if he got the guidance of the ancestor, if he stepped into the second order in time, at that time, even the entire star field would be able to go.
Yue Xuan looked at the mountaineering road in front of him, his face was slightly solemn, recently he could feel that this small pot has become very difficult to control, it often takes a lot of yuan power to break the prohibition, and the speed is also several percent slower than at the beginning, he has investigated several times, but has never found anything abnormal, he has been thinking for a long time, and he has to attribute all this to the fact that the prohibition is getting stronger and stronger.
Ten days later, Nangong Jiuyun's figure slowly appeared in the southeast of the Nineteen Peaks, he glanced at the pavilion, and ignored it like that Yuexuan, and went straight up the mountain.
Five hundred years ago, he had undergone a change before he had even arrived, and he seemed to know the pavilion very well.
Nangong Jiuyun's method of breaking the ban is very similar to that Yuexuan, and the speed is faster, often as soon as he points out, a suction force appears out of thin air, forcibly turning those triggered prohibitions into streamers and sucking them away one by one, and there seems to be an invisible magic weapon in his hand.
When Han Shi came, it had been more than a month since Nangong Jiuyun set foot on the nineteenth peak, and he stood silent outside the pavilion for a long time.
He chose to stay and watch the chess game, there was no other reason, only one point, this huge chess game with mountains as the child, in which people could not see the overall situation, but now there is a chess game here, and there should be a secret connection between this.
If you look at that life as a chess game, every step of the choice is to fall a son, this son in the moment of falling, there is no right or wrong, right and wrong, are born after the so-called end of the chess game, in fact, the end of a game of chess, for a person may be just a step in the chess game of life, not even to talk about winning or losing, let alone right or wrong.
There is no evidence for right or wrong!
He glanced at the path of climbing, and who knew which path was the real way out compared to the fork in the pavilion.
Han Shi sat quietly in front of the chess game, did not look at the chess game, this sitting was three months, these three months he did not think about the chess game, but in his mind, all the prohibitions he had experienced in the past fourteen years, with his memory from beginning to end again, although his body did not move, his heart seemed to go back to fourteen years ago, in the back of time, from fourteen years ago step by step to the nineteen peaks.
Until the moment he opened his eyes, the forbidden vein Han Shi was already a small success, only because of the restrictions of cultivation, many prohibitions with high requirements for Yuan Li He couldn't use it for the time being, but its principle was already in one mind.
It's like a teenager who has practiced eighteen kinds of martial arts, and the basic skills are already proficient, but those heavy weapons can't be picked up temporarily due to lack of arm strength.
And these are not the most important takeaways for Han Shi.
Three months ago, he closed his eyes and meditated precisely because he wanted to forget about the game before looking at it.
And now, the moment he opened his eyes, he forgot everything except the prohibition, and it was not until his eyes fell on the table that he remembered this game of chess, the same game that he had forgotten.