Chapter 490: My Own Way

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One year, and another!

The mountain wind was cold, and a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old sat on the stone wall, tilting his head, his eyes slightly closed, as if he were sleeping, and in front of him, the iron chessboard was shining in the sun, glowing with blue and black color.

He pinched a stone between his fingers and turned it slowly.

The stone is approximately square, with six sides, but three colors.

Black, white, gray!

After a long time, the young man's eyes opened slightly, and the momentum of the wind and clouds seemed very slow from a distance, but in the reflection of his eyes, he could see the thousands of shapes flashing by.

This form is exactly when he closed his eyes, all the changes in the wind and clouds, in a short moment, in the eyes of the young man, swept by!

This young man is none other than Han Shi.

The three-colored stone was gently landed on the chessboard by him, and it made a crisp sound, and it came out far, far away on this quiet Woniu Mountain.

The gray side, falling between dozens of black and white chess pieces, suddenly made the chess momentum change instantly, and everything became blurred at the moment when the gray chess pieces fell.

The appearance of the third color makes this chess game, which is only black and white, seem to have life, and black and white are gradually different in Han Shi's eyes.

"Black and white, like yin and yang, like withering glory, and even more like reincarnation, but in the end, there is still no way to get rid of a cause and effect ......"

"This gray, between black and white, is the one that exists between cause and effect, but cannot be seen or touched...... Fate!"

"Cause...... Margin...... Fruit !!"

A green light flashed in Han Shi's eyes, and the top of this small Lying Niu Mountain was suddenly shrouded in a hazy aura, and his surroundings were even more confused.

This kind of hazy and misty is invisible to the eyes, but it will clearly appear in the mind.

At this moment, if there is a Zen master who has profound cultivation here, he will be able to see at a glance that the realm in which Han Shi is immersed is exactly what can be encountered but not sought...... Zen realm!

"Most of the world's desires are nothing more than a fruit word, if I seek fate, there is no way to find, this world, no one can understand, if I seek the cause, it will be ridiculed as stupid, perhaps, it will be called a pretext for the loser. ”

"It is not difficult for those who seek results, but this seeking is not a complete chess path, as everyone knows, this fruit can also be turned into a cause ......"

"In this way, cause and effect are not reversed, but fused with each other, just like this son of black and white, entangled and intertwined with each other, endlessly, so that the infinite cause and effect converge into the cause of the chess game, and the victory and defeat become the effect of the chess game......"

"Whether it's right or wrong, whether it's intentional or thoughtless!"

"After all...... Cause and effect begin, cause and effect end !!" Han Shi laughed and got up, picked up the three-color stone from the iron chessboard, and the mountain breeze came to his body, bringing a refreshing feeling to the heart, as if he had been empowered, and a sense of perfection gradually disappeared into his heart.

"Chess Dao, Chess Dao, Chess Dao...... Han Shi shook his head slightly, no longer looked at the chess game, turned around and walked towards the bottom of Woniu Mountain.

His back has an indescribable temperament, which can only be seen on the body of the Chess Dao Grandmaster!

With this temperament, the people of Hanjia Village gradually realized that no one could understand it, but in front of Han Shi, they would involuntarily have a heartfelt respect.

Ten years of grinding one heart, shining brightly, there is nothing in this world that can be covered.

On this day, under the old locust tree outside Hanjia Village, the two blacksmiths Han and his wife stopped and quietly looked into the distance, a young man who looked back from time to time gradually could no longer be seen in Qianmo.

Blacksmith Han sighed lightly, took out the cigarette bag and pot, and smoked silently.

Han Shiniang's eyes were red, obviously she had cried, but she couldn't see Han Shi's figure at the moment, and finally couldn't help it, and she held on to the tree and sobbed again.

"This is the stone its own way, and I, the father, can't stop him. Blacksmith Han was silent for a long time, put down the cigarette pouch, and spoke.

Han Shiniang wiped her tears, sighed, and said, "Master, did you say that the stone will come back?"

Blacksmith Han took a few deep puffs in succession and nodded, "I will definitely come back." ”

Three years of cold and summer, passing like an east!

In April of another year, the Jin Kingdom ushered in the best time of the year, with unknown flowers swaying, and the fragrance of flowers escaping with the wind, refreshing people's hearts.

On the river, a small boat was moving slowly, and on the boat, a young man was sitting on the side, looking at the shore in a daze, it was Han Shi.

On the shore of this sea of flowers, he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

"There are a lot of similar people in this world, not to mention similar places, this should be an illusion......" Han Shi muttered, glanced at the chessboard in front of him, and shook his head even more.

If it is not deliberately repeated, there will not be a game of the same game in the eternal years, and the chess pieces that he unintentionally placed at random are very similar to the game he played many years ago when he fought left and right on Woniu Mountain.

"Even this chess game is similar!" Han Shi looked up at the sky with a wry smile and stretched out his hand to disrupt the chess game.

Han Shi's gaze suddenly shrank, and above the sky, a figure swept by like lightning, leaving a shocking reflection on the water.

The speed of this figure was so fast that Han Shi couldn't see this person's face at all, and if he hadn't happened to look up unintentionally, he would never have noticed it.

If he hadn't known that there was a Xiuzhen sect in the Jin Kingdom, and that the powerful people among them were enough to be called immortals, Han Shi would have been horrified, and even thought that he had been dazzled.

"Huh......" An old voice slowly came from afar.

I saw that the figure turned back from afar, turned into a long rainbow, and went straight to the boat, almost in the blink of an eye, and landed on the boat.

The afterimage of Changhong dispersed, and the figure became clear, turning into an old man in gray, standing quietly on the other side of the chessboard, looking at the chaotic chess moves, his eyes like torches.

The boatman on the other side did not notice the old man's coming, but a deep tiredness emerged, which made the man slowly bend down and fall asleep.

Han Shi showed doubts in his eyes, and immediately lowered his head and looked at the chessboard, but this look shocked his heart.

These chess pieces that he messed up at will actually vaguely constituted a wonderful picture of the cycle of life and death, life and death, death and life, black and white, actually won by fighting for death, which made people unable to see clearly.

This potential, called deboning in the chess road, means that the black and white side, can use their own chess pieces to destroy the momentum, countering the opponent, can be described as a wonderful means of survival in the death.

The one who sheds his bones means to be reborn!

But right now, it's a double deboning trend, which is even more wonderful!

That's it, there are two strange calamities hidden in the situation, one is called Wannian, and the other is called ...... Phoenix!

The chess game is made by nature, and the magic hand is even successful!

Like unintentionally planting willows, many things are difficult to do if they are done deliberately.

The gray-clothed old man stared at the chess game for a long time, suddenly smiled, and said, "This chess move is interesting, young man, your surname is Han Mingshi!"

When Han Shi heard this, his eyes immediately looked at the old man in gray, and it was not until this moment that he could see this person's face clearly.

Han Shi's heart was shocked, and the sense of déjà vu that had been suppressed by him actually resurfaced again, this gray-clothed old man, he obviously only saw this person for the first time, but why did he have a faint familiarity.

His expression was slightly abrupt, and he arched his hand and said, "How did the senior know the name of the kid?"

The gray-clothed old man said with a smile: "Today's Jin Kingdom, who doesn't know the name of Han Shi, the masters of the thirty-six counties, all defeated in your hands, the entire Jin Kingdom chess world, showing a trend of being swept away, a month ago, my senior brother heard about this, he didn't care about impacting the smart realm, and wanted to go out of the customs to fight with you, if it wasn't for the old man to stop him, you would have already seen my senior brother." ”

Han Shi's expression was even more solemn, his eyes swept from the sleeve robe of the gray-clothed old man, looking at the two small seals, he had a guess in his heart, but he was not sure.

The old man in gray said: "You don't have to guess, the old man's surname is Zhou, he is from Xuanyang Gate, and the old man's senior brother is the head of the sect Xuanyangzi." ”

Han Shi took a deep breath and didn't speak, what the old man in gray said, although he had expected it, but when he heard that this person was really from the Xuanyang Immortal Sect, there was still a slight wave in his heart, but this wave appeared at a glance, and it quickly faded into nothing.

Han Shi's eyes were as usual, his heart was like an ancient well, with a faint smile, after glancing at the old man in gray, his eyes fell on the chessboard again.

The old man in gray smiled dumbly, didn't care, and sat down, this Han Shi is no different from the rumors, but he is an out-and-out chess idiot.

He came here today to take the place of his senior brother and take a look at the depth of this Han stone.

A month ago, in the imperial city of the Jin Kingdom, this young man named Han Shi came by boat and defeated 31 chess masters in seven days.

In the last game, Tang Qiuye, who was the head of the Jin chess world by everyone in the chess world, subdued the Tang family's chess saint and was promoted by everyone in the chess world as the head of the Jin chess world.

For a time, in the entire Jin chess world, Han Shizhi's reputation suddenly became famous, and the scenes left by this person's challenge in various counties made this person's fame reach an unprecedented level, immediately surpassing Tang Qiuye and being known as the first master of the Jin Kingdom.

This news, showing explosive expansion, is no longer in the chess world, but also known to more and more people, Jin Kingdom, there is a young man named Han Shi, who is terrifying......

Even Tang Qiuye, after being silent for a whole day and a night in front of the game of the three signs, said: "Han Shi's chess, no one can match, the old man has never thought in his life, someone can kill the dragon of Tongtian with three live signs, and the old man's winning momentum turned into a half-defeat in the blink of an eye." ”

This half seems to be not much, but in fact, it is a trench, and the old man's painstaking management has finally become a mirror. ”

"Living Signs...... Live ...... ...... alive" Tang Qiuye's eyes showed a thick bitterness, and his hair, which was originally just gray, turned into snow white overnight.

The defeat forty years ago, he thought it would be the last defeat in his life......