The heaven and earth were eerily silent, and the two elders of the Deer Clan died too quickly, which was a bit hard to accept.
This is the ancient ancestral realm, but both of them died on the chessboard of chess theory. This chess game is more terrifying and dangerous than it seems to outsiders.
All the people in the world and the world have learned from this, and the powerful people all around have seen it. Only then can they face Gu Que in a true sense.
If Gu Que was still a figure before this battle, then he is a real giant now.
This journey has been difficult in many ways, and the vast world has made it extremely difficult for him to prove himself, but Gu Que has finally reached this point.
For a moment, everyone couldn't tell whether the dragon-slaying boy was him or not.
But no matter what, he killed two ancestral realms in front of all living beings in the world.
Gu Que looked around and said loudly: "The Taikoo Deer Clan is completely eliminated, but is there anyone who dares to play against me, Gu Que?"
The sound spread in all directions, and everyone around looked at each other, but did not dare to respond.
The game on the chessboard is already a dead game in the eyes of most people. The losses suffered by the next move are too big, and the dragon-slaying boy is almost unable to counter it.
But unexpectedly, a calm voice sounded: "I'm here to play chess with you Gu Que."
"Palace Master!"
Luotian couldn't help but exclaimed, and the Lord of the Fallen Palace waved his sleeves and walked directly towards the sky. He looked around coldly and said: "Is everyone confused? Gu Que is just the hero of the Northern Territory.
How can it be compared with my ancient inheritance? It's just temporarily confusing people's hearts."
"Heroes and people of the world, let me defeat them."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a black chess piece was already hanging in the air.
He looked at Gu Que, narrowed his eyes and said, "Gu Que, do you think I can break your deadlock?"
Gu Que smiled and said: "Since you are here, it means there must be a way to crack it, but I don't know which method it is."
The Lord of the Fallen Palace sneered: "Of course I will defeat you fundamentally."
He pressed his right hand, and the black piece hit the chessboard hard, making a loud noise.
Endless black light rushed toward the sky, and the intertwining of light and shadow actually reflected the hazy world, and silent pictures appeared in the sky one after another.
The lines on the chessboard began to disappear, and everything began to disappear. The young dragon-slaying boy standing with a knife looked up to the sky and roared, and turned into gray smoke in an instant.
This scene immediately made everyone around him scream in shock. They didn't even know what happened, but they saw the dragon-slaying boy destroyed.
Li Shenji couldn't help but yelled: "What's going on? What kind of power did you use to kill him?"
"reality."
Master Tiandu said calmly: "The Lord of the Fallen Palace used the world of reality and illusion to kill the young dragon-slaying boy."
Lan Yue said: "This is a good chess game. Everyone wants to kill the dragon-slaying boy, but the dragon-slaying boy is an anomaly and cannot be killed at all. But no one has thought that this is just a chess game. Everything on the chessboard is
It’s all false, the dragon-slaying boy, the anomalies, they’re all fake.”
Master Tiandu said: "Lu Fangyu didn't understand this, so they kept following Gu Que's lead and couldn't find a way to solve it. In fact, none of this is true."
Li Shenji took a breath of cold air and said in shock: "Can you play chess like this? It's really unheard of!"
The people around him also sighed in this way, and above the void, the Lord of the Fallen Palace smiled and said: "Gu Que, how about it? I have completely defeated this situation."
Having said this, he narrowed his eyes again and said, "But how can you break through this real world of mine?"
"Truth or fiction?"
Gu Que smiled softly and said: "Buddhist Prajna's Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra says: Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and consciousness."
The Lord of the Fallen Palace changed his color and said: "What do you mean?"
Gu Que looked at Li Wang and said: "Master Li Wang is a direct disciple of Prajna and a leader of the Buddhist sect. He is well versed in the Buddha's Dharma. Can you clarify the doubts of the people in the world today?"
Li Wang nodded, smiled, put his hands together and said, "Buddha of infinite life."
"The Heart Sutra of Prajnaparamita was written before Prajna became a Buddha. Although it was written earlier and its content is very short, it contains extremely profound principles and is the crystallization of wisdom and Buddhism."
"In this sentence, color is all things in the world, the vast world of mortals, everything within the category of 'existence', everything that can be seen, heard and touched."
"Form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color. Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. This means that when Buddhist disciples practice deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, after summoning the five aggregates to be empty, all forms become empty. This is also the emptiness of all dharmas."
"At this time, there is no boundary between reality and illusion, and they are completely integrated. The so-called emptiness and the so-called color are just reflections of the Buddha's mind, and they are not important anymore."
He looked at the people around him and chuckled: "That's why we in Buddhism also call it emptiness, because emptiness is an ideal state we pursue, and only a true Buddha can achieve it. At that time, reality and illusion were both Truth is also all falsehood.”
After the words fell, the dragon-slaying boy who had disappeared stood up again on the chessboard, standing proudly.
And the pieces of the real world suddenly collapsed and turned into nothing.
The Lord of the Fallen Palace was shaken and murmured: "How is that possible!"
Gu Que said: "The boy who slayed the dragon had already heard the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra when he was giving lectures. He had long known that he was illusory and his world was also illusory. But he understood that form is emptiness and emptiness is form, so he stepped out. It can be said that it is quite ridiculous for you to use the real world to destroy his Taoist heart."
Having said this, Gu Que continued: "And hardships and doubts will only make him stronger."
When his white child fell, earth-shattering killing intent was born in the void, all rushing towards the dragon-slaying young man, pouring into his body, turning him into a thousand-foot giant in an instant, his momentum soaring into the sky.
Bureau, alive.
Everyone around was dumbfounded, but the Lord of the Fallen Palace took a deep breath and sighed: "Until now, I really admire you Gu Que."
"It's just that this game of chess is just alive. Although the dragon-slaying boy is strong, he is just a boy. Without the protection of the rules, I can kill him with my overwhelming strength."
His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said in a cold voice: "Do you think I don't know? An odd number cannot always remain an odd number, because the odd number itself is infinitely transferable, otherwise the definition of the odd number itself will be lost."
His sunspot dropped and he shouted: "Kill!"
Ancient warships appeared on the chessboard, carrying eternal pressure, as if they were about to crush the world, and rushed towards the dragon-slaying boy.
Gu Que's expression changed, and he finally sighed. The Lord of the Fallen Palace had found his weak point. It seemed that the next step was a life and death battle.
It's just...the words "battle of life and death" are very familiar, and I seem to have experienced them too many times.
There seemed to be light in his eyes, and a white seed fell slowly.