Chapter nine hundred and twentieth: son of the borer
When Wu Yi entered the flying boat, he realized that there was a cave inside, where the years were deep among the white cranes, and the green terrace was green since the Spring and Autumn Period. The bamboos were shaking with green peils, and the birds were making lingering sounds as if they were complaining about sorrow, which was no different from the outside world.
Under one of the big locust trees, four veteran Taoists gathered around the chess table. Two of them were playing chess, and two were watching. Except for the crisp sound of the chess pieces falling on the chessboard, there was no noise at all. When it came to cultivation, they were all half-skilled.
Fairy character.
The four people playing chess and watching chess seemed to be integrated into this world, so that Wu Yi didn't notice it at all at the first time. He only noticed it when they showed some charm when they made moves.
In front of Wu Yi was an old Taoist who was reclusive and indifferent, wearing a scarf on his head, wearing light clothes, holding a walking stick, and wearing mango shoes. There was also a green-faced, tusked, red-bearded naked man around him who was waiting for him.
This old Taoist had his back to Wu Yi, and his face was unknown, but the other three old Taoists could be seen.
The one on the left hand is rich in frost, the one on the right hand is green with whirling green hair, and the third one is modest and dark in color. Each one has different appearance and different clothes.
The old Taoist Shuangzi was one of the chess watchers. When he saw Wu Yi entering the flying boat, he stood up and saluted. Another man with green temples, who was also a chess watcher, also stood up and saluted Wu Yi.
After Wu Yi returned the gift, he introduced himself to his family and asked, "How many Taoist friends do you know their names?"
Taoist Shuangzi replied: "Those with green temples are called Taoist Fengran, those who are modest are called Taoist Yunchen, those who live in seclusion are called Taoist Jingjie, and those who are old and clumsy are called Taoist Jinjie."
During the introduction by Taoist Shuangzi, Taoist Yun Chen and Taoist Jianxiao, who were playing chess, stood up and saluted Wu Yi. However, after the salute, they entered into an intense game of chess again.
After hearing their names, Wu Yi could hardly guess their respective methods and what they were good at, but he was not in a hurry at this moment.
After a brief introduction, Taoist Jinjie invited Wu Yi to watch chess together, and Wu Yi readily agreed. After entering the flying boat, his spiritual sense swept through, except for these four old Taoists, there were only the auras of some Taoist tools, and he had to deal with them.
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In the past, Zhi Tianxuan gave Wu Yi a fortune board, which is a chessboard posture. Because it contains Honghua Star Source, the two sides of the game are not only comparing their chess skills, but also their luck. If their luck is not as good as it is, they will be in trouble if they lose even slightly.
return.
For this reason, Wu Yi has some understanding of the way of chess, and he can use the way of chess to evolve his own way, but if he is proficient in it, it is not enough.
Those who are good at chess are proficient in the deduction of spells and the evolution of formations, even to the point of deciding between life and death, and dividing yin and yang. They are profound and profound and should not be underestimated.
The so-called watching chess without saying a word means watching it for several months.
In the past few months, Wu Yi has begun to understand some of the methods and the great ways that Taoist Yunchen and Taoist Jiji have understood.
Taoist Yun Chen is in charge of the celestial phenomena, calling for wind and rain, and the color of the heaven and earth changes with his thoughts; while Taoist Jiangchi is proficient in the way of puppets, as if he has endless puppets. No matter how Taoist Yun Chen attacks, he is not afraid at all, relying on the advantage of numbers to hold on.
In the end, be the winner.
The path of chess was cut off. Taoist Yun Chen held the chess piece in his hands, but he didn't know where it landed. Finally, he sighed and abandoned the chess pieces. The fallen chess pieces collided on the chessboard. Helpless and lonely, Taoist Yun Chen held his hands and said: "I lost."
Taoist Taoist Bodhisattva said: "Winning or losing is a common thing, but the next time we will win or lose, we never know."
"Fellow Taoist has already won three games in a row. His chess skills are superb and he understands the principles of Taoism. Where can I dare to embarrass myself?"
The meaning of Taoist Yun Chen's words seemed to be that the three of them had been defeated by Taoist Jiao Xiao. Wu Yi frowned slightly as he listened. That shouldn't be the case! Judging from Taoist Jiao Xiao's methods, it would be easy to win.
After Taoist Yun Chen admitted defeat, he took out a golden sword from his sleeve and handed it to Taoist Jianxiao. With a cruel heart, he erased the mark of essence and blood and said, "Even though my direct disciple asked me for this thing, I didn't give it to him."
, but I’m willing to admit defeat, I just hope fellow Taoists can treat it kindly.”
Taoist Bodhisattva took the sword and flicked it with his fingertips. The golden light sword made a clear vibrating sound, like the sun rising in the east, illuminating all directions. It has high growth potential. No wonder Taoist Yunchen is unwilling to hand over this treasure to his disciples.
, but intends to keep it in his own hands.
After the chess game was over, Taoist Jinjie felt that he was not satisfied and wanted to continue watching, so he naturally asked Wu Yi, "Is there any interest in Wu Daoyou?"
"I don't know how to play chess. How dare I show off my skills? It's better not to show off my embarrassment!" Wu Yi declined, got up and planned to go into the room to practice.
"Buzz--" Taoist Zhuji played the Golden Light Sword again without getting up. He sat cross-legged and said, "I'm playing chess, not just for the bets. If I can make friends, it's also a good choice."
Wu Yi smiled slightly and still chose to refuse, even though Taoist Zhuji no longer planned to collect the bet.
"Is it possible that fellow Taoist disciples don't even want to make friends?" Taoist Zhuzi stood up, his tone a bit chilly.
At the same time, the other three veterans actually stood up together, with dissatisfied expressions on their faces.
Such a situation is beyond Wu Yi's expectation. These three veterans have lost themselves. Do they still want to drag Wu Yi into the water? They are so old, how come they don't have this kind of heart.
But when he thought about it, Wu Yi looked at the strange situation in front of him and always felt a little strange. How could the other three Taoists be so obedient as if they were puppets of Taoist Zhuji? Could it be that Daoist Zhuji was secretly making some conspiracy?
"I'm tired from traveling and traveling, and I'm restless. If Fellow Taoist Brother Chongchi insists on playing chess with me, you might as well wait a few days before we talk!"
How many days will pass? How many days will three days pass? How many days will it take three years? It all depends on how Wu Yi explains it. After hearing such words, most people will already understand the other party's intentions and should retreat in the face of difficulties.
However, this Taoist monk did not give in at all and said bluntly: "In this case, why not play chess in two days? What do all the Taoist friends think?"
As he was talking, the other three veterans looked at Wu Yi in unison, with a hint of oppression in their eyes and a submissive look, which really deepened Wu Yi's previous suspicions.
"This is what Taoist friends have planned, so let's do it!" Wu Yi showed dissatisfaction and walked away. No matter who he was, he would be unhappy if he was forced to do something!
The corners of Taoist Bodhisattva's mouth were raised and he said nothing as he watched Wu Yi go away.
Two days later.
Wu Yi was "invited" to Taoist Taoist Manchuria as promised. Even when he was meditating and resting, there were eyes following him, which was really unpleasant.
"I believe that my fellow Taoist has recovered his spirits and there will be no other problems." When they met, Taoist Manchu Chong said with a hint of threat.
How could this be the result? The appearance of Taoist Bodhisattva poured cold water on Wu Yi's good expectations for the upper world.
No matter where you are, there are people like this, and you can't hide from them.
"It's okay to play chess, but I have one condition!" Wu Yi said as he stretched out a finger.