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The sun was shining brightly, without a cloud in the sky. When Yan Xiaolan woke up, she found herself lying in a Zen room. This Zen room was very large. In addition to a wooden bed, there were tables, chairs, chessboards, and meditation rooms.

Taiwan and other messy things.

At this time, on the meditation platform, a kind-hearted old monk was sitting cross-legged in meditation. Yan Xiaolan rubbed her sleepy eyes and vaguely saw that the old monk was the person she wanted to become her disciple.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple." Yan Xiaolan got up and got out of bed, bowed her head, but the old monk remained indifferent and closed his eyes to meditate.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple." Yan Xiaolan kowtowed heavily again. To show her sincerity, her forehead was almost broken.

"It's not impossible to accept you as my disciple." The old monk finally said, "It's just that you have to help me crack the endgame on the chessboard next to me first."

Yan Xiaolan stood up after hearing the words, walked to the chessboard, and looked carefully at the red and black chess pieces on both sides of the Chu River and the Han border. Although she didn't know much about chess, the horse stepped on the slanting sun like flying in the field, and the cannon knocked over the mountain cart.

, she still knows.

"Master, please forgive me for being presumptuous, but what is on your chessboard is obviously a dead game, so why is there such a thing as an end game?" Yan Xiaolan watched the chess game for a while and said without knowing what was going on.

"Dead end? Let's see again." The old monk continued to meditate and seek enlightenment.

"Master, I have read it no less than ten times. This is still a dead game in which the black stone loses." Yan Xiaolan thought hard again and looked at it carefully for a long time.

"Look again -" the old monk's answer was still the same as before.

"Master, I am ignorant, please give me some advice."

Yan Xiaolan could no longer retreat without losing. She had been concentrating on the chess game in front of her. Time passed so fast. In the blink of an eye, it was almost time for lunch, and she still had not cracked the chess game in the slightest.

looks.

"You value success or failure too much." The old monk fluttered his eyelashes, opened his eyes, and looked at Yan Xiaolan. Yan Xiaolan was so entangled in her heart that she couldn't explain it.

What is in front of you is obviously a dead game. Anyone who knows a little bit about chess can see it, but it is insistently said to be an endgame and there is no way to solve it. It is really depressing. Yan Xiaolan

She couldn't help but pouted her cute pink mouth and opened her eyes wide.

"Well, let's do this. Let me play the end game of chess with you." The old monk said, stood up, walked to the chess board and sat down calmly.

"Master, please!" Yan Xiaolan followed and sat down.

"I hold the red piece, and you hold the black piece." The old monk said, turning the chessboard around with a smile, and turned the black piece, which was already a foregone conclusion, in front of Yan Xiaolan.

"Master, what are you—" Yan Xiaolan was miserable, but she couldn't say clearly that someone was bullying the younger. Because that would make her seem disrespectful, and besides, she still had someone to ask for.

"Go as you please, whatever step you take counts as it comes."

Although the old monk spoke so lightly, it was as if magic had been given to Yan Xiaolan's ears, making Yan Xiaolan care more about the success or failure of the game, be more thoughtful, and make every move more carefully.

It's a pity that after going step by step, at the end of the chess game, Yan Xiaolan's black stone was still in a dead end. Yan Xiaolan spent so much thought, but in the end she still couldn't save the game that was already doomed before the black stone was played.

It becomes a dead end game for defeat.

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