When the man heard Bao BuTong call him "Great Immortal", he immediately became excited and said: "You are not a member of our sect, so I cannot teach you the secrets of these magical skills... But there are some simple principles, it might as well be explained to you.
.The most important secret is, of course, to regard the master as a god, and he will fart..."
Bao BuTong rushed to answer: "Of course it smells good too. You have to breathe loudly and praise it heartily..."
The man said: "What you said is very true in a big way, but there is a small flaw in it. It is not 'breathe loudly', but 'inhale loudly and exhale softly'."
Bao Tongtong said: "Yes, the great immortal has pointed out that if you exhale loudly, it will inevitably sound like the master's fart... This one is not very fragrant."
The man nodded and said: "Yes, you are very talented. If you join our sect, you should have considerable attainments. It's a pity that you went astray and entered a side sect. Although the kung fu of our sect is varied, the basic skills are not complicated.
, as long as you keep in mind the four words 'obliterate conscience', it's almost the same."
Bao BuTong nodded repeatedly and said: "Hearing your words is worth ten years of reading. I am very attracted to your sect and wish you could join your sect. I wonder if the Immortal can give me a recommendation?"
The man smiled slightly and said: "It's really not easy to join this sect. I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the many hardships and hardships."
Another disciple said: "There are many ears and eyes here, so it is not appropriate to talk to him too much. Bao, if you really have the intention to seek refuge in our sect, when my master is in a good mood, I can say a few good words for you in front of him."
Our sect recruits many disciples, and I see that you are not bad at all. If the master shows mercy and accepts you as a disciple, you may be able to achieve some success in the future."
Bao BuTong said solemnly: "Thank you, thank you very much. The great immortal's kindness will be unforgettable by Bao."
Murong Fu heard Bao BuTong talking to the Xingxiu sect monster and wanted to interrupt him, but then he thought about it. Although the Xingxiu sect is a heretic, Ding Chunqiu's martial arts is really not bad.
So he smiled lightly and said to Su Yang: "Brother Su, there are many people here, how about you and I go up the mountain together first?"
"I'm used to being alone, so I don't need to keep company." Su Yang smiled, and suddenly used Qinggong and rushed towards the top of the mountain. The demons of the Xingxiu Sect only felt a blur in front of their eyes, as if something was floating by.
, took a closer look, but saw nothing, just thought it was the mountain wind blowing.
Murong Fu lost face and his face fell. He secretly thought that this person is very rude. With my status, even the abbot of Shaolin Temple needs to be polite when I meet him. But in terms of self-restraint and Qinggong, I am not weaker than Ding Chunqiu, but I can compare with this person.
It seems to be a bit weaker than that. If he catches up at this time, he will definitely not be able to catch up, but will show his cowardice.
"My lord, this man is a barbarian from overseas and doesn't know the etiquette and laws. You are a noble man in the sky, so you don't want to be on the same level as him." Bao Bubu saw Murong Fu's gloomy expression and consoled him.
Murong Fu suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile: "How could it happen? The heroes of Xiake Island are exactly the people I want to befriend. If I can get a first-class hero token, it will be of great help to my great cause of restoring the country. You also remember,
You must be polite and courteous to win over this person, and you must not offend him."
Su Yang gave Murong Fu a slap in the face and walked along the mountain road. He saw a pine forest in front of him. The mountain wind passed by and the sound of pine trees was as loud as the waves. After walking for a while in the forest, he came to three wooden houses.
I saw two people sitting opposite each other under a big tree in front of the house. There were three people standing behind the person on the left. When I walked closer, I saw a big stone between the two people sitting with a chessboard on it.
People were playing chess. The one on the right was a short, skinny old man, and the one on the left was a young man. At first glance, he turned out to be Duan Yu.
Standing behind Duan Yu was an old monk with both legs broken, supported by an iron staff. What he was looking at was not the chessboard, but Duan Yu's back. His eyes were full of love. It was Duan Yanqing who had already become a monk. Duan Yanqing
He was very skilled in martial arts. When he heard the footsteps, he knew that a great master was coming. When he looked up, he saw that it was Su Yang. The two nodded and smiled without saying a word.
Ding Chunqiu stood far away, looking up to the sky, with a very arrogant expression.
Su Yang slowly walked into the chessboard and stopped about a foot away. Duan Yu lowered his head and concentrated on playing chess, but did not notice Su Yang coming.
But since this guy still has the time to come here to play chess, it at least means that there is no big trouble on Duan Zhengchun's side.
Standing not far away, I saw the chessboard carved on a large bluestone. The black stones and white stones were all shining brightly. Both sides had already played more than a hundred stones. The short old man took a look at the black stones and suddenly raised his eyebrows.
It was as if he saw strange and urgent changes in the chess game.
Duan Yu held a white coin in his hand and pondered for a long time, undecided.
Su Yang was watching on the side with his hands behind his back, looking deeply impressed. He nodded frequently from time to time. He looked like a master of this art. In fact, his Go skills were limited to surrounding and killing. As for the layout, hidden moves, and points
First of all, it doesn't make sense. Looking at the board full of pieces, I feel that the number of pieces on both sides is about the same, and I can't see why.
In the original plot, Xu Zhu casually played a dead chess move and gave away a large piece to the opponent, leaving him to die and survive. But now Su Yang took a quick look and saw that there were seven or eight holes on the chessboard that could be used to give chess pieces.
I don't know which eye can break the situation.
After a while, the word "Duan Yu" still couldn't come out, so he gave up and gave up. Su Xinghe won, but there was a miserable look on his face, and he said: "My chess master is very sophisticated, these dozen moves have been perfected."
It’s a high level, but I couldn’t think further. It’s a pity, a pity. Alas, a pity, a pity!”
He said "It's a pity" four times in a row, and his regret was indeed very deep. Duan Yu picked up more than ten white stones he had played on the chessboard and put them into the wooden box. Su Xinghe also picked up more than ten white stones.
Black pieces. The chess game still retains its original formation.
Suddenly, several people came from outside the valley. They were the Eight Friends of Hangu. They walked a few feet away from the bluestone chessboard and knelt down together.
Kang Guangling said: "Your old man is as healthy as ever, and the eight of us are extremely happy." The eight friends of Hangu were expelled from the school by Mr. Su Xinghe, a clever scholar, and they no longer dared to treat each other as master and disciple. Fan Bailing said: "Master Xuannan of the Shaolin School
Look, you old man is here."
Su Xinghe stood up, bowed deeply to everyone, and said, "Master Xuannan has arrived, and the old Su Xinghe failed to meet him. He is guilty of a very serious crime!"
Xuannan said: "Easy to say, easy to say!"
Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu had an agreement not to speak, but now he actually spoke, and he was determined to fight to the death with Ding Chunqiu. Kang Guangling, Xue Muhua, etc. couldn't help but look at Ding Chunqiu, feeling
Excited but also worried.
At this point, Duan Yu also saw Su Yang. Su Yang smiled at him. Duan Yu ran to Su Yang's side in two steps and whispered: "Brother Su, you are here too."
"Master Duan." Su Yang nodded towards Duan Yanqing, and Duan Yanqing pretended to sing a Buddhist chant and said: "The young prince is traveling in the Central Plains, and the old monk is here to protect him and accompany him."
It seemed that Duan Yu and Duan Yanqing were getting along well. Duan Yu immediately smiled and said, "Thanks to Brother Su, now I have two uncles."
Su Yang nodded: "How is your father?"
Duan Yu said with a smile: "My father has been harmed by you!"
"How do you say this?"
"My mother was really angry this time. She had a real fight with my father. My father's internal strength recovered very slowly. He is now worse than a palace guard. As a result, his legs were broken and he was bedridden." Duan Yu
road.
"Why is your mother angry?" Su Yangqi asked.
"It's not like those aunts rushed to Dali together." Duan Yu chuckled: "My father is very busy now. The palace is in chaos. My father is afraid of causing trouble to me, a little fish in the pond, and drives me away.
Arrived in Central Plains."
"They didn't leave?" Su Yang was immediately impressed.
"No." Duan Yu shook his head: "My father has been suffering from heartache, dizziness, and illness all day long. Those aunties are as anxious as going to bed."
Su Yang was speechless. He was afraid that if he continued like this, within two years, Duan Zhengchun would feel pain all over his body except his waist.
Fan Bailing, one of the Eight Friends of Hangu over there, has been studying Go for decades and is really a master at it. When he saw the chessboard, he couldn't bear to take his eyes away, and suddenly he spurted out a big mouthful of blood.
Su Xinghe looked at him coldly and said: "This game of chess is extremely difficult. Your talent is limited. Although your chess skills are not weak, you probably won't be able to solve it. What's more, there is an evil thief like Ding Chunqiu performing evil spells by the side.
It's charming and soul-stirring, but it's really dangerous. Do you want to continue thinking about it, or do you want to stop thinking about it?"
Fan Bailing said: "Life or death is determined by fate, brother... I... I... am determined to do my best."
Su Xinghe nodded and said, "Then think about it slowly."
Fan Bailing stared at the chess game, his body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ding Chunqiu sneered and said: "You risked your life in vain, but why bother? The trap set up by this old thief was originally used to torture and kill people. Fan Bailing, you are calling yourself a trap."
Su Xinghe glanced at him sideways and said, "Why do you call me master?"
Ding Chunqiu said: "He is an old thief, so I will call him an old thief!"
Su Xinghe said: "The deaf-mute old man is neither deaf nor mute today. You must know the reason."
Ding Chunqiu said: "Wonderful! You destroyed your oath and sought death yourself. I am not to blame."
Su Xinghe casually picked up a large stone weighing two to three hundred kilograms beside him, placed it beside Xuan Nan, and said, "Master, please sit down."
Xuannan put his hands together and said, "Thank you very much!" He sat on the stone.
Su Xinghe then said, "This is my junior brother." He pointed at Ding Chunqiu and said, "I betrayed my sect back then, which caused my master to die in hatred and beat me to the point where I couldn't fight back. I should have died as a martyr, but
I remembered that my master had an unfulfilled wish, which is this Zhenlong chess game. This was the result of my master’s hard work for three years, and I hope that people who know the art of chess in this world can solve it. I have worked hard for the next thirty years.
After researching, I can't understand it thoroughly. My master left this wish back then. If someone can crack it, my wish will be fulfilled. If I don't find someone to crack it, I will never see my master after death, so I endure the humiliation and survive.
I have managed to survive to this day. Over the years, I have kept my promise to my disciples and kept silent. Not only have I become a deaf-mute old man, but I have also forced my new disciples to become deaf-mute. Alas, in the past thirty years, nothing has happened.
As a result, no one can crack this chess game."
Over there, Duan Yanqing whispered to Su Yang in ventriloquism: "The masters and apprentices of Mr. Chongbian are all from the same line. They are all possessed by such things as chess, calligraphy and painting, and have spent their whole life's ingenuity on them.
Being so immersed in these irrelevant things that Ding Chunqiu was allowed to run rampant in our sect without anyone being able to restrain him is really a shame."
"Don't you want to give it a try? There may be a big opportunity in this chess game." Su Yang asked.
Duan Yanqing shook his head and said in a calm tone: "I have become a monk, but I still have a family. No matter how great this opportunity is, I will not ask for it."
"Master has an epiphany." Su Yang smiled.
"Enlightenment is also a kind of obsession." Duan Yanqing said: "True enlightenment is to follow your heart's desires without going beyond the rules."
"After being a monk for a few months, you have learned how to play a mechanical attack." Su Yang laughed: "If you don't break it, I will try it later. When the time comes, you can help me plunder the formation, so that no one can be around."
Making trouble."
At this time, Murong Fu also arrived with people. Duan Yanqing glanced at Ding Chunqiu, then at Duan Yanqing, nodded and said, "I know it."
Before he finished speaking, Fan Bailing suddenly heard a loud scream, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell backwards. Su Xinghe raised his left hand slightly and made three chi chi chi chi sounds. Three chess pieces came out and hit the acupuncture point in his chest. Only then did he stop.
He spurted blood.
Everyone was in astonishment when they suddenly heard a snapping sound, and a black object circled up into the sky, then fell straight down, falling squarely on the fourth or fifth road to the "Go" position. The sunspot rose in a spiral shape, and where did it come from?
It's hard to find. This sunspot rises up into the air in a zigzag manner, and still falls with such accuracy. This hidden weapon skill is truly astonishing.
Su Xinghe said happily: "Another expert has arrived."
I could only hear a clear voice coming from among the pine branches and leaves: "Mr. Murong, please come and crack Zhenlong. The young monk will do it for you. Don't blame me for being presumptuous."
The branches and leaves were moving slightly, the breeze was blowing, and there was a monk beside the chess game. The monk was wearing a gray cloth monk's robe, with a shining light, a solemn appearance, and a slight smile on his face.
Duan Yu was startled and whispered: "The devil Jiumozhi is here again!"
"It's coming, it's coming, why are you panicking? Didn't your father teach you not to panic when facing the enemy?" Duan Yanqing said.
Duan Yu seemed to be a little afraid of this new uncle, so he responded honestly: "My uncle taught me a lesson, and my nephew will remember it."
