Sitting on the stone bench again, Murong Fu's mood was already very complicated. After Su Xinghe made a gesture of invitation, Murong Fu nodded slightly in return and began to make his move.
Jiumozhi was also feeling a little depressed at the moment.
Although he had fully understood that there was something wrong with it and that he was destined to not be in the limelight, he was still depressed.
But for now...
His expression changed, and he walked up to He Xie, saluted with his eleventh salute, and said gently: "He Shaoxia, excuse me, I have something to ask you, and I hope that He Xie will not hesitate to give me your advice."
He Xie pretended to be surprised and said: "King Ming, please speak."
Jiumozhi said seriously: "Last time in the apricot forest, He Shaoxia said that the young monk was ill and didn't know about it..."
He Xie nodded: "Has Prince Ming noticed any difference in your body?"
"Yes, the young monk has indeed been feeling unwell recently." Jiumozhi said slowly, "But I don't know what caused this illness."
He Xie shook his head: "Medical skills pay attention to observation, hearing, asking, and understanding. That day, He just observed the face of King Ming. The head is the head of all Yangs, and the face is the flower of the five internal organs. King Ming welcomes the fragrance, and the two acupuncture points of Chengwei are faintly red, and the diabolo silk diabolo is sunken to the temples, which is faint.
Black hair is a sign of liver and kidney failure and unstable meridians. As for the cause and how to treat it, we still need to take the pulse before we can reach a conclusion."
Feel the pulse...
Jiumozhi's face looked a little uncertain.
Murong Bo said this, and He Xie also said this, which shows that there is something wrong with his martial arts training.
He couldn't trust Murong Bo, but He Xie, should he?
Holding a Wang Yuyan in his hand, would He Xie give in?
Jiumozhi was torn in his heart. At this moment, he heard Su Xinghe, who was playing chess, sigh and say: "Mr. Murong, why don't we give up this game? After more than twenty pieces, you are still entangled in the corner.
, it will not affect the overall situation at all, and if it continues like this, it will just be a waste of time and will not help anything."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Murong Fu was shocked and had mixed feelings for a moment.
He thought that he had been working hard for a great cause for more than thirty years, but in the end it was all in vain. He was busy every day, but there was no hope at all. Isn't it just like this game of chess?
His eyes gradually blurred, and the white and black stones on the chess board seemed to have turned into generals and soldiers, a group of men and horses in the east, and a camp in the west. You surrounded me, and I surrounded you, fighting each other in an entangled manner.
Murong Fu saw with his eyes that his troops with white flags and white armor were surrounded by enemies with black flags and black armor. They could not escape from the encirclement. He became more and more anxious. He couldn't help but murmured in despair: "I, Murong, have exhausted my destiny."
, everything is in vain! I have worked hard all my life, but it turned into a dream in the end! Time is destiny, what can I say?"
The more he talked, the more desperate he became. Finally, he suddenly screamed, drew his sword and stabbed his neck.
This scene was beyond everyone's expectations. Bao BuTong and Feng BoE had not followed before, and it was too late to stop them. At this moment, they only heard a "chi" sound, and Murong Fu swung the long sword in his hand, and there was a "dang" sound.
fell to the ground.
Jiumozhi's eyes narrowed and he said slowly: "He Shaoxia, you are good at fingering."
He Xie smiled faintly.
Murong Fu dropped his sword and was startled before he woke up from the illusion.
Feng Bo evil shouted anxiously: "Master, if you can't solve the chess game, what's the point of playing? Why do you want to commit suicide?"
Murong Fu remained silent.
Bao Tongtong said angrily: "Su Xinghe, what kind of magic is there in this charming chess game of yours?
Su Xinghe sighed and said: "Life is like a chess game. This precious chess game implies the ultimate truth of Yi Dao. Master Murong is too deep into the game and cannot extricate himself, but I don't know any sorcery."
Bao BuTong wanted to scold him again, but was stopped by Murong Fu. He stood up, gave Su Xinghe a fist, turned to He Xie and said, "Thank you, Mr. He, for the rescue."
He Xie shook his head and said: "Mr. Murong, take a step back and the world will be brighter."
Murong Fu was stunned, hugged his fists towards He Xie, and walked aside sadly.
Su Xinghe said: "Is there any other hero who is willing to come and give it a try?"
He waited for a while, but no one answered. He couldn't help but frown slightly and looked at Jiumozhi: "Prince Ming, are you willing to give it a try?"
Jiumozhi smiled proudly: "No one in the world can understand this chess game, but it is used to tease people. The young monk is self-aware and does not want to spend more time on useless things."
Jiumozhi only knew a little about the art of chess. He saw that even Murong Fu had made a fool of himself, so he didn't want to try it, lest he might fall into the trap.
Su Xinghe's eyes showed disappointment, and he couldn't help but look at He Xie, and said gently: "He Shaoxia, would you like to have a chat?"
"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." He Xie chuckled and walked forward.
Seeing He Xie dare to step forward, everyone had different expressions.
"Brother (benefactor)!" Duan Yu and Huang Shang were the only two people who shouted eagerly, their concern evident in their expressions.
"Don't worry." He Xie smiled.
He Xie's chess skills are not very good, but he has extensive knowledge. When he was an emperor, he talked hand in hand with several big countries, and naturally he lost more than he won, which is not worth mentioning.
But why did he dare to come?
Just because he has not only seen this Zhenlong chess game, but also solved it.
Why would a modern person in ancient times have to have some form of entertainment in addition to practicing martial arts?
So he learned to play chess.
And how could he, who had been familiar with Zhenlong chess games since he was a child, not seek advice from several national players from the Chongzhen Dynasty?
When he comes to play chess now, it means he knows the correct answer and is here to copy the papers.
The Zhenlong chess game in front of him is naturally different from what He Xie saw, and the difference is very big, but He Xie has long seen that the principles are exactly the same.
In fact, although this Zhenlong chess game is mysterious, it is just an endgame used by chess masters to show off their skills. In a formal game, this situation will never happen.
Because there are 361 ways to play chess, and each chess piece is related to each other, this requires chess players to have a high-level view of the overall situation and control the entire chess game from an absolutely macro perspective.
However, the Zhenlong chess game is a chain within a chain. If you look at it from the perspective of a normal chess player, no matter how you move, you will fall into a vicious circle that repeats and cannot escape, and will eventually be completely forced to a dead end.
Therefore, in order to crack the Zhenlong chess game, you must think outside the chess situation. Don't focus on the overall situation, but focus on breaking the surface.
In the original plot, Xu Zhu made random moves and ended up risking his own life. This was actually a trick and unrealistic. In other words, Xu Zhu was stupid enough to do this. If He Xie followed suit, even Su Xinghe wouldn't be able to do it.
If you follow him, he will give up immediately.
The reason is very simple. According to the rules of chess, the move in the original plot where Xu Zhu kills a large piece of his own chess pieces is not allowed at all.
He Xie specifically learned that although there are no explicit rules in this era, there is actually this rule among chess players.
Xu Zhu can do it because he looks naive. He doesn't know how to play chess. If he breaks the chess game, Su Xinghe can use a "destiny method" to convince himself.
But He Xie was not stupid at all. He broke the rules as soon as he came up. It was strange that Su Xinghe could play with him.