The next day.

early morning.

The foot of Lanke Mountain.

The subtle sound of the Sanskrit sound is like a trickle of flowing down from the dry mountains, making this stone mountain located in the sea of ​​sand cool like green trees.

"Today is the first day of watching chess. When the senior brother on the mountain rings the bell, I will lead all donors to go up the mountain to watch chess."

At the entrance of the stone mountain, the little monk often smiled and introduced today's itinerary to the chess players in front of him.

"After going up the mountain, please remember not to whisper. If you have any confusion, you can tell me that the little monk will help you answer. If you can't answer, the little monk will go to the abbot's master to ask for advice."

He then added.

"Can the little master go up the mountain to observe the endgame of the heavenly way?"

Among the chess players, a gentle and red-haired young man looked at Chang Xiaoxiao and asked.

"You are Yi Haoyan from Liehuo Pavilion, donor Yi, right?"

Chang Xiao looked at the red-haired young man and asked with a respectful smile.

"My little master has a good memory. You brought me into the island at the beginning."

Yi Haoyan also smiled and nodded.

"Yi Duke didn't know that the first precept for my monks in Lanke Temple is that we cannot refer to the endgame of the Heavenly Way."

Chang Xiao replied seriously.

"You can't even host it?"

Yi Haoyan asked again.

"no."

Chang Xiao smiled and shook his head with clear eyes.

"But I heard that those who are from Dai Tianluo are all monks in the courtyard."

Yi Haoyan said curiously.

The monk who did the Tianluozi in his mouth refers to the person who sat opposite the chess master when he cracked the endgame of the Heavenly Way.

"The three senior brothers of Dai Tianluozi were all blind due to illness in childhood. They may not even have seen chess pieces."

Chang Xiao still answered very seriously.

"So that's the case, it's Yi's rude."

Yi Haoyan bowed with a little apology.

"Apart from your three senior brothers, Xiao Monk, can anyone else make a fuss on behalf of Tianda?"

Then another voice asked.

"It's Yan Yu from Cangyun Sect, Miss Yan, right?"

Chang Le asked with a smile.

"Um."

Yan Yu nodded.

When Xu Youyou, who had not spoken much in the crowd, suddenly looked up and looked over.

Although the domineering look on her face was much more restrained, both in terms of expression and appearance, they were undoubtedly the little girl she met in that little tea shop.

"You know him."

Dongfang Yu, who was beside him, asked in a low voice.

"I played a game of chess."

Xu Youyou nodded.

"The three senior brothers of Dai Tianzhizi are born blind and are only one of them. They must practice in the temple for at least ten years before they can resonate with Tian and Dai Tianluozi. In my temple, there is no one else who can resonate with Tian and Dai Tianluozi, except for the three of them.

At this time, the little monk's voice pulled the two of them back.

After hearing Chang Xiao's answer, Yan Yu fell into silence.

"In the Lower Hongguang Sha Zan Hongwen, I have a question and would like to ask the little master."

A young man with a elegant appearance and a tall figure walked out at this time.

Seeing that Zan Hongwen was standing up, the chess players present also turned their attention to see what the chess player who ranked first in the Rank List wanted to ask.

"Zheng donor is polite. I dare not take it if I ask for advice. If I ask about chess, the young monk will not dare to take it even more."

Chang Xiao also showed a little fear and fear at this time.

Zan Hongwen just smiled when he heard this, and didn't say much. Then he looked at the little monk Chang Xiao with curiosity and said:

"I heard that these three plates of heavenly endgames were empty chessboards at the beginning, and those chess pieces were filled in by my ancestors of the Ten State one by one, which led to the so-called heavenly endgames.

"So, to be precise, this gamer against the sky should be our ancient and modern chess masters in the ten states.

"But there are so many chess players from the ten states in ancient and modern times who come to break the situation, but few can leave chess pieces on the chessboard.

"So I want to ask the little master, what kind of chess path is left on the chessboard? Who decides whether the chess piece can be left on the chessboard?"

When he said this, Zan Hongwen's face was filled with deep confusion.

It can be seen that the question he just asked had been puzzled by him for a long time.

Similarly, chess players, including Xu Youyou and others, are also very interested in this issue. After all, being able to keep their chess on the board is the biggest compliment to every chess player in the ten states.

So the crowd looked at the little monk in front of him.

"I have also asked several senior brothers in Zhiqi to ask this question."

After hearing this question, the little monk rarely restrained the smile on his face.

After thinking for a while, he continued to answer:

"But the senior brothers only told me that every step that can be left on the chessboard is the most perfect step in the world."

"Who will judge whether this is the most perfect step in the world?"

Zan Hongwen asked.

"I asked this question, too."

The little monk smiled bitterly.

"How did he answer?"

"Senior brother said that no chess player who has seen this game of chess will have such doubts."

The little monk replied very seriously.

Zan Hongwen shook his head with a bitter smile when he heard this.

Obviously, he was not satisfied with this answer, but at the same time, he felt even more anxious to observe the endgame of the Heavenly Dao quickly.

"Little woman, Wu Lu, Shadow Moon Valley, also has a question I want to ask the little master."

At this time, a girl with a green shirt and a very elegant temperament came out.

"Miss Wu Green, but it's okay to ask."

The little monk closed his hands and nodded.

"If I could have a piece left on the chessboard in this endgame, will I receive the legendary gift of the celestial way of heaven regardless of the final victory or loss?"

Wu Lu asked.

“It is true.”

The little monk Chang Xiao nodded seriously.

In fact, among the chess players in the ten states, there has always been a saying that they can make a move, that is, they win. Just like the chess saints Su Lingyun and Zhang Tianze of the past, they only left one and two pieces on the chessboard. There has been no one who has played a complete chess game for thousands of years.

However, the little monk immediately changed his mind and added:

"But I heard from my senior brothers that the laws of heaven are impermanent, and the things I give are also impermanent. Some people find gifts as soon as they get off the mountain. For example, there was a chess player who was in his twilight years and returned to his youth. However, some people only discovered their gifts before they died, and some people may not even be able to find their gifts throughout their lives. This is not a fixed number."

The impermanence of the way of heaven once again aroused everyone's curiosity about the endgame of the way of heaven.

Next, the remaining chess masters also asked some questions from the monk one after another, most of which were related to the endgame of the Heavenly Dao.

"Domestic donor, donor Xu, do you two have any questions?"

Just after no one asked a question, the little monk looked at the end of the crowd, Dongfang Yu and Xu Youyou who had never spoken.

And this sound also made everyone turn their attention to the two of them.

"I...I haven't."

Xu Youyou was stunned for a moment and then shook her head.

"Neither I."
To be continued...