Chapter Three: Talking about Heart Attack in Prison (Part 2)
"A sneeze!"
Mengmengda sneezed suddenly, and her tears splashed on the chess scale. It looked very funny, but it just broke Wang Ziqiao's invisible oppressive momentum.
Wang Ziqiao glanced at the monkey spirit calmly: "Can you catch a cold in such a hot weather?"
"Wind-heat and cold." The cute girl flicked her tail without changing her expression.
Zhi Qingzhen watched the chess game silently for a long time, and suddenly asked: "When the solitary son entered the black camp in the right corner, sir, did he know whether it would be surrounded and eaten by me in the end, or whether he would survive by successfully making an eye?"
Wang Ziqiao's eyes flashed: "The chess game is changing rapidly. Who can predict the final fate of this chess piece?"
"So no matter success or failure, sir, I will always throw this chess piece." Shikari Zhen smiled slightly, and the black piece between his fingers fell to the chessboard with a "pop", like a drop of water penetrating the rock. "Just like whether I have any scruples in my heart or not , they will all cut out the sword in their hands."
Wang Ziqiao smiled: "But this is inconsistent with the prince's suspicious and worried temperament. If things go on like this, the prince's swordsmanship will inevitably conflict with your nature. Aren't you afraid that you will go too far and your Taoist heart will collapse?"
His voice sounded soft and soothing, but it seemed to penetrate deep into his mind and plant an indelible mark. Zhikarizhen's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and then starlight sword threads burst out from the sea of consciousness, restoring a little clarity. His mind froze, and he went up Lift your back and subconsciously distance yourself from the opponent.
"Don't be upset, Your Majesty." Wang Ziqiao looked at the sharp light flashing in the young man's eyes. He took a moment and chuckled, "As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs. If Your Majesty has a flawless Taoist heart, how can he care? What did Wang say?"
The two sides looked at each other, and after a moment of confrontation, Shikari Shinya chuckled: "Do you really understand my nature, sir?"
He picked up a black piece with his fingers and signaled to Wang Ziqiao, "Sir, I am like a chess piece in my eyes. I saw that the chess piece is round, but is this really what it looks like? This chess piece was originally a hidden piece. The jade found in the deep mountains may be square, pointed, or round...who knows its original appearance? Think about it again, what was it like before the jade mine was formed? After years of nourishment by heaven and earth, and erosion by wind and rain , and after being excavated and polished by craftsmen, is its nature a chess piece before, after, or after the formation of the jade mine?"
Zhikari was stroking the chess piece, and sword energy suddenly burst out from his fingers. The chess piece was cut into pieces and fell into his palm. "Sir, you see, it is different now."
"Your Majesty's words have a profound meaning. They are quite similar to the saying in the Buddhist scriptures, 'The mind of the past cannot be grasped, the mind of the present cannot be grasped, and the mind of the future cannot be grasped.'" Prince Qiao praised lightly while making moves. Black moved his right corner to survive and said, "However, these words of the Crown Prince also gave Wang a glimpse of the fact that your Taoist heart is unclear and your nature is undetermined. Crown Prince, do you know what you really want?"
Zhikarizhen's mind was slightly shaken, he was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Even a smart person like Mr. doesn't understand that rather than what I want, whether I can have it is more important to me.
During those years in Bailing Mountain, I had nightmares every day. I woke up alone in the middle of the night, and the sweat on my body made the quilt cold and wet. I felt scared, but I didn’t know how to stop being scared? I walked out of bed barefoot,
I have been standing in front of the window in a daze, looking down at the dark and deep cliff below.
If you jump like this and face the wind, will you be as free and liberated as the wind?
Once I climbed up the window, I really wanted to jump, but suddenly, I heard the angry roar of the night wind, and heard it hitting the rocks again and again, like a wild beast trapped by the mountains. I
Only then did I realize that the wind is not free either.
Thanks to my husband, I entered the Yongning Marquis Mansion, and from then on I enjoyed all the glory and wealth. But in the middle of the night, I would still be awakened by nightmares, and I would still stare at the darkness outside the window with my eyes wide open in cold sweat. It seems like nothing has changed, not even the wind."
"Life is nothing to love, death is nothing to regret. What can I want like this? What's the point of having it?" He shook his head and stretched out his hand to caress the cute and soft white hair, "Actually, the first time I saw her
, it’s like seeing yourself. The world is big, but some people will never be able to afford it."
The monkey spirit looked at Zhikarizhen quietly, while Wang Ziqiao remained silent.
Zhikarizhen smiled and picked up a black chip: "But sir, you know, these few days in prison, I didn't have nightmares anymore. I don't know why, I slept very well and felt at ease.
I wasn’t afraid at all. When I slashed out that sword, I understood that I could be freer than the wind."
He put down the black stone in his hand, broke through the white stone that was deep in the right corner, and started a hand-to-hand fight. "I think I can finally get it now. As for what I want and how to get it, I will slowly think about it, learn it slowly, and do witchcraft at the same time."
It doesn’t matter whether it’s the way of the sword or not, whether it’s a clear and unmistakable Taoist heart.”
"Wow -" Wang Ziqiao grabbed a handful of white stones, then let go, letting them fall into the chess box like messy raindrops.
Suddenly, he sneered: "Your Majesty, do you really not regret it? By killing Ying Yao, you are killing your own great path with your own hands. You have put the Taoist sect into a dilemma of choice. Yu Zhen will never like disobedient people.
Taoists, they focus on the overall situation, the whole game of chess, rather than the gains and losses of one moment and one place."
Wang Ziqiao dropped a white piece and turned it over to a black piece: "Among the hundreds of large and small Taoist sects in the Jin Dynasty, every sect leader and elder's rise in power has the shadow of the Yuzhenhui behind it. Do you believe it, Prince?"
After this incident, you will have no hope of entering the upper echelons of Taishang Shenxiao Sect. A Taoist who does not know the general situation, no matter how talented he is, can only be reduced to a chess piece charging into the battle, and then at a suitable time, he will be killed by the Taoist sect.
Give it up in exchange for greater benefits."
He studied the change of expression on Zhi Kaizhen's face and said coldly: "The prince really has no regrets at all?"
Zhi Shou was silent for a moment, then made another move: "Sir, I have no regrets about making a move."
The two sides stopped talking. For a while, they moved quickly, circling and killing each other. Black gradually trapped all the white stones that invaded the right corner and killed them all, but White took the opportunity to form a strong dragon on the outside.
When White takes advantage of this big dragon to expand and occupy the entire midsection, Zhi Shou really has no choice but to push the scale and admit defeat.
"This is the temporary place that the Crown Prince wants. Now that I have given it to you, what can I do?" Wang Ziqiao tapped the right corner of the black square with his knuckles and smiled faintly, "I hope the Crown Prince can figure it out earlier." He stood up gracefully and left.
And go.
"What do you really want, sir?" Zhikarizhen suddenly asked.
Wang Ziqiao turned around, took a deep look at the grid-sized skylight on the top of the cell, and walked out with a long smile.
The shadow of the high wall and the light of the skylight alternately passed over his face.
There is nothing to love about life and nothing to regret about death, so why shouldn’t he be like that?
The only difference is: the world is big, but some people will never have enough.
One day later, the white jade dice, which had absorbed a large amount of beast souls, erupted with an extremely dazzling brilliance in the depths of the Sea of True Consciousness.