The Path Toward Heaven

Standing on the plank road between the cliffs, Shi Fengchen's eyes became fierce as he looked at the two figures walking towards the pavilion in the distance.

The sea breeze flicked some of his brown beard, but he couldn't touch the wrinkles on his face. Those wrinkles represented his efforts in the court, as if cast iron.

The subordinate asked: "Adult, they are about to enter the building, do you want to do it?"

Shi Fengchen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Slow down, there are a lot of guests in the four seas. At this time, it is easy to make trouble."

The subordinates understood his true meaning.Xihai Jianpai agreed to Qingtiansi's request to stare at the Four Sea Banquet, and it was already very face-saving for the court. If later, in order to arrest the two demons, let the Four Sea Banquet end, and even cause even more chaos ... who will come Suffering from the anger of West King Sun?

Shi Fengchen said, "Who is in the building at this time?"

Another subordinate said: "Most of the fairy masters have already gone to Yuntai."

Shi Fengchen was a little displeased, thinking he would let the other party escape from the inn the night before. Today he knew that the other party would come to the Four Seas Banquet, but those monks still took it seriously.

"What about Castle Peak?"

"Go too."

"Who is there now?"

"Senior Takesuke was in Qinlou just now."

"It's him? Very good, send someone to let him stare at the two guys wearing hats."

"The rest are waiting outside."

"Notify Xihai Jianpai and let them help bring Jianshu to Yuntai, don't worry about it first."

Shi Fengchen's order was clear and unambiguous.

He believes that as long as the other party leaves the Lonely Mountain, he will be caught.

Qingtian's subordinates are also convinced that the other party can no longer escape today, and can't help but feel a lot of confusion.

Why did they dare to come to the Four Seas Banquet?What is the difference between such swagger and death?

"If the officials expect it to be good, they are really well-known deserters, it must be the hopelessness of their spiritual practice before they are forced to leave the mountain gate and become what they are today. The most important thing for people like them is If you practice, if you can get the treasures given by the Western King Sun, maybe you can really find hope, so they will definitely come. "

Shi Fengchen said with a sneer: "People die for money and birds die for food. Practitioners seem to be standing tall, but what's the difference?"

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The solitary mountain is not alone, the mountain is undulating, it is born along the coast, and the cliff faces west, during which several blue waters and blue bays naturally form.

A sound of piano came from across the water bay, which was very beautiful, but did not distract the people here.People stared at the big chessboard hanging from the second floor and discussed intently with their companions. From time to time, they expressed emotions such as wonderful, praise, etc. Of course, sometimes they will also hear extremely angry criticism.

Jing Jiu was not used to this noisy and lively environment, but kept watching for a while.Yesterday Zhao Layue bought him a booklet about playing chess. He read it and remembered the rules and methods of judging victory and defeat, but such things as words are dead after all. Only by seeing the game in person Have a real understanding.

"How much do you understand?" Zhao Layue said.

Jing Jiu said: "It doesn't feel too difficult, you can try it."

Zhao Layue said: "I said that day at the Tanah Lot Temple, this kind of thing is the easiest for you."

Jing Jiu smiled and said, "Then I will go."

Zhao Layue nodded and said, "Go win."

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The registration procedure is simple. Jing Jiu was taken to a quiet corner, and his opponent was already sitting opposite the table.

Except for the hat he wears, this table has nothing to draw attention to, and no one pays attention to it. He can only hear the crisp sound of the pawn falling on the chessboard.

It didn't take long for the game to end, Jing Jiu stood up and nodded.

His opponent was a young man, and he didn't know which denomination's disciple, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction and annoyance.

They are all practitioners, and at a glance they can know the victory or defeat on the chessboard. No number is required. This young disciple knows that he has lost three heads.

The difference in wins and losses is very small, or he can win if he is more careful in the middle.What really made him feel uncomfortable is that Ming Jingjiu's chess is very jerky, just like a beginner, even if he doesn't even understand the simplest rules, at the beginning he thought he would win a big game very easily Victory, because he didn't want to beat the opponent's confidence too much, he deliberately dropped a few steps to slow down, who can think of such a big reversal in the final situation, he was inexplicably lost!

Until the end, he still couldn't understand how he lost.

A deacon from the Xihai Sword School came to make a record and led Jing Jiu to another place.

As before, his opponent was already waiting for him across the table, and he was a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression.

The middle-aged man looked at him and said with a smile: "You are in luck."

Jing Jiu glanced at him with some surprise.

"The order of the games has been arranged for a long time, but unfortunately your luck will stop here."

The middle-aged man pointed to a piece of paper affixed to the corridor and said, "I am a very cautious person and will not make the mistake of the little guy just now."

It is an opportunity not to be missed for many practitioners with ordinary talents who are good at this skill to get the treasures of Xihai Sword School through the so-called leisure fun of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.The middle-aged man is such a person. He made it very clear that the genius young man of the Zhongzhou school did not sign up at all. There is no decent opponent in today ’s game of chess. As he said, he was also very cautious and careful. Earlier his game ended earlier, he carefully observed the game between Jing Jiu and the young man, and confirmed that Jing Jiu's chess skills were very different from himself, as long as he didn't make mistakes, There is no possibility of losing.

Jing Jiu did not say anything, just picked up a black spot and landed on the chessboard.

This is a natural move for him. Chess is not a chat, but for players who have been immersed in it for a long time, it seems a bit impolite.

The middle-aged man frowned, somewhat displeased.

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The sea breeze came and brought a white mantle, sending a fresh breath.

The sound of the chess pieces fell off.

Jing Jiu put down the teacup in his hand, and there was no sound.

Quiet.

The middle-aged man clapped the pawn in his hand heavily on the case, stood up, and walked away.

Jing Jiu won, and the whole process is very similar to the situation in the first game.

His chess is really similar to the beginners, even worse than the beginners, obviously does not understand any set formula, and even looks unreasonable, but with the progress of the chess game, he can get one by one in those subtle places. The advantage of points gradually becomes an advantage until the final victory, even if it only wins two or three heads.

Just like the young man, the middle-aged man didn't want to understand where he was wrong until the end.

The deacon of the Xihai sword faction came over, after finishing the record, finally could not help but glance at Jing Jiuyi-the middle-aged man who walked away was a very ordinary casual repairer, but he was somewhat famous in the chess world There has been attention for a long time, but I did not expect to lose to this guy wearing a hat.

Jing Jiu got up to leave.

The deacon signaled him to sit down, and then replaced him with a new cup of tea.

This time he just had to sit at the table and wait for his opponent to arrive.

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