"arrive."

I don’t know how many steps I climbed, but the little monk Chang Xiao finally stopped.

Everyone looked up.

A stone platform covered by a vigorous ancient pine appeared in everyone's sight.

Looking down from below, the stone platform looked like a pair of hands stretching out from the cliff, holding up the vigorous ancient pine.

Obviously, this should be where the first game of Heavenly Dao endgame is.

"bite!……"

The metal trembling sound of the copper bowl being knocked sounded from the stone platform, causing the chess players who had just arrived here to shudder.

This sound was both a welcome to them, a warning to them, and more like a report to an invisible person.

It seems to be saying: They are here.

Everyone followed the little monk, stepped on the hanging stairs one by one, and went up the stone platform.

It is different from when you look down below. The stone platform is very spacious, and the ancient pine tree is also very large, with strong branches almost completely covering the sky above everyone's heads. Sunlight can only fall from the gaps between the branches.

On the stone platform, a monk sat on the ground along the cliff, holding a string of rosary in his hand, his eyes closed, and he chanted the scriptures in a low voice.

Obviously, he was the one who just knocked on the bronze bowl.

The little monk seemed unwilling to interrupt the monk's chanting scriptures, so he stood aside and folded his hands together without saying a word.

Seeing this, all the chess masters stood quietly aside without saying anything. They just rolled their eyes one by one and began to look at the monk carefully.

The monk's eyelids and cheeks were sunken, and his whole body was as thin as a leather wrapped in a skeleton, making the gorgeous robe look extremely incompatible.

Below him was a white-washed futon, and there was a small desk in front of him. On the left side of the desk was a volume of scriptures, on the right side was a vajra, and a copper bowl was placed in the middle, with thirteen incense sticks burning inside the desk.

And further forward, there are thirteen chessboards in turn.

Perhaps because of the age of age, the square stone chessboard was already covered with moss and vines, and the surface of the chessboard was even more full of pine needles. If you don’t look carefully, it is difficult to find that it is actually a chessboard.

As the mountain goes up, there are stone steps embedded in the cliff walls one after another, and there is no doubt that above these stone steps will be

"bite!……"

Another crisp sound of the brass bowl knocking sounded.

This sound directly pulled everyone's eyes back and fell back on the thin monk.

"Amitabha……"

The thin monk put his palms together and opened his empty eyelids.

Although the monk's eyes were empty, the chess masters standing in front of him had a sense of uneasiness in their hearts that were seen through by others, and they began to frown one by one.

However, Xu Youyou was extremely calm. She also clasped her palms together as if she was decent and smiled at the monk.

The thin monk seemed to have "saw" this smile and also nodded slightly to Xu Youyou inadvertently.

"Senior Brother Chang Shou, these are the chess players who came to watch chess this time."

At this time, the little monk Chang Le spoke.

"You are here for junior brother."

Chang Shou nodded. His voice was particularly old and hoarse, and his speed of speech was more like stirring up paste.

"Please sit down, the chessboard is right in front of you, sit at will."

Monk Changshou raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Master Xie."

"Thank you, the monk."

...

While thanking everyone, they chose a chess and sat down.

Xu Youyou and Dongfang Yu chose an adjacent chessboard. When they sat down, they smiled at each other, and then they both looked at the chessboard in front of them seriously.

"You can watch the chess first, and don't rush to write."

At this time, the monk Changshou spoke again. While he was speaking, he reached forward and gently brushed the air.

With just a gentle blow, the fallen leaves and weeds on everyone's chessboard were wiped out.

But what surprised everyone was that there were no chess pieces on the board.

"Why are there no pawns?"

Hongguang Sha Zan Hongwen couldn't help asking.

"Click!"

But just as he finished speaking, a black piece seemed to have emerged out of thin air and fell on the star position in the upper right corner of his chessboard.

Not only him, but also a piece of black spot on the chessboard of others.

"This game of chess is complicated, so I will review it for you first."

"Click!"

Monk Changshou's voice sounded again, and as his voice sounded, a white piece fell on the small star position in the lower right corner of the chessboard.

"Since that's the case, why don't we just go on the chessboard."

This is when Yan Yu, Cangyun Sect, suddenly spoke.

In fact, her words expressed the thoughts of many chess players present.

In their opinion, instead of continuing to play in the endgame of his predecessors, it is better to start another game of chess to win.

"If you have this idea after watching this endgame, I can reopen the chess game with you."

Monk Changshou answered calmly, as if he had expected these people to ask half of this question.

And as his colleague was talking, another black gas fell on the small eye in the lower left corner of the chessboard with a "snap".

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, but in the end they chose to finish the game.

"In this game, the way of heaven is holding black, and the monks of the ten states hold white."

"Pu"

Monk Changshou continued to make progress while talking.

In the sound of silence, black and white chess pieces with ancient meaning appeared on the chessboard, falling quietly into the crisscrossing chess roads.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Xu Youyou only felt that every chess piece on this chessboard, even if it was a piece of the same color, looked similar at first glance, but when you looked closely, it was very different. Even the scratches on the chess piece had a subtle meaning, just like the patterns on the palm of a person.

But soon, her attention was attracted by the gradually complicated chess game.

In this game, the initial few moves are fixed and there is nothing special about it.

This made everyone, including Xu Youyou, have questions about the endgame of the Heavenly Dao.

But starting from the sixteenth hand of the White Chess facing a spire of the Black Chess in the lower right corner and taking the next tiger, the chess game suddenly became dangerous.

Although the monks were silent on the surface, they couldn't help but cheer for the monks on earth.

But then the black-air nineteen-handed continuous attacks poured cold water on everyone's heads.

At this point, each of the next moves turned into a cruel battle between black and white chess pieces.

As the chess game deepened, everyone felt that they were putting Buddha in a battlefield of killing.

Although this battlefield of killing is extremely violent and cruel, it makes people intoxicated by horror, as if they are appreciating a perfect and incomparable picture, but it is a picture drawn with blood. In this picture, even killing has become a way of beauty.

In this game, the white chess has obviously been at a disadvantage, but every time when the country is over, an amazing chess path will appear.

Obviously, there are new monks joining the chess game.

It was one after another that followed the monks on earth who went on a crisis to turn the tide, making this game of chess truly become an existence beyond the human world.

As Monk Chang Le landed on the last black piece and forced the white piece into a desperate situation again, the chess players in front of the board were already shocked by the chess game in front of him for a long time.

At this moment, they finally understood the reason why the countless ancestors did not start another game, but chose to continue completing this game.

Because there is no other possibility to gather the power of chess players in ancient and modern times, and to complete this perfect chess game with the way of heaven.

After watching this game of chess, many chess players had the word "eternity" in their minds.

For monks, immortality is eternity.

For chess players, eternity is an irreplaceable move on the chessboard.

In the endless river of time, on the chessboard crisscrossing like stars in the sky, the word eternity is almost equivalent to a lie.

But after watching this game.

They found that every piece that landed on this chessboard would represent eternity.

They can even believe that even if time passes and the galaxy collapses, this game of chess will remain forever in this world.

Let me ask you about such a perfect game of chess, which chess player in this world can refuse?

At this moment, including Yan Yu, Cangyun Sect, had completely wiped out the idea of ​​starting another game.

They even began to feel ashamed and ashamed of the thought that had happened before.
Chapter completed!