True Lord Yuanheng was in trouble. His problem is not that he dares to speak out. He has always been very generous in certain things and never coyly.
But this chess game is really weird and difficult to judge. To be honest, Zhenjun Yuanheng came from an ordinary family and was really not very proficient in chess. The so-called understanding... is just a judgment based on the roughest potential.
The difference is that these two are masters of each other. Asking him to say something is tantamount to trying to do what he does best. What's more, he was confused about a chess game of this level, so he couldn't say what was appropriate.
It’s just that the venerable ones have spoken, and even if True Lord Yuan Heng hesitates, he can only speak.
"White seems to have the upper hand?" Zhenjun Yuanheng said bravely. The disk was so chaotic that he managed to separate out a few hidden clues and vaguely guessed the intentions of Lord Tukong. Naturally, I thought so and said so.
"Oh...you have a very honest heart. Aren't you afraid that I will be unhappy after hearing this?" Fenghua Daojun held up a sunspot and looked at the young man not far away with a half-smile.
True Lord Yuan Heng did not appear panicked. He still knew who this person was, so how could he?
"Your Majesty is as humble as a grain of salt and has the world in his heart. It's just an ordinary pastime, so how can you really remember it in your heart?" True Lord Yuan Heng paused for a moment: "Furthermore, Your Majesty asked Yuan Heng, and I should have something to say. .”
Taoist Fenghua laughed silently, shook his head, stopped talking, and left the person aside.
After a while, in two or three clicks, the entire disk became clear. Indeed, according to the secret lines that Zhenjun Yuanheng had expected before, Heizi was revealed one after another and fell into a situation where he was besieged on all sides.
As expected by Zhenjun Yuanheng, Bai Zi had the upper hand.
And as time goes by, this decline continues to ferment, and it is becoming increasingly apparent that it is irreversible.
However, Taojun Fenghua, who was obviously at a disadvantage, showed no signs of anxiety and had a leisurely attitude. It was completely different from the reaction of Zhenjun Tukong who simply admitted defeat just now.
After glancing at Zhenjun Yuanheng who seemed to be lost in thought again, Daojun Fenghua glanced at the person opposite who was obviously unhappy, and said: "Then let's see now, who wins with the black chess and the white chess?"
This time, True Lord Yuan Heng did not reply immediately. He seemed to have been deep in thought for a longer period of time, so long that Lord Feng Hua was about to give up.
"Black will definitely win." This time Zhenjun Yuanheng said with absolute certainty.
"Haha, Tu Kong, this one of yours..." Daojun Fenghua raised his eyebrows, moved his chess pieces, and made the move he had been waiting for for a long time.
As soon as this piece falls, the board changes rapidly, even in the blink of an eye. White seems to have betrayed his master, and one by one he opens his sword to "slaughter" his own people. Black easily gains territory.
It is simply unbelievable that before this, the black ones were scattered, piece by piece separated by the white ones. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was caused by ghosts and gods.
Then, as Zhenjun Yuanheng said, this time Bai Zi was defeated without any resistance at all, completely defeated, completely defeated.
Seeing with satisfaction that this was a good chess game that suited his liking, Taoist Master Feng Hua admired it for a moment, and then he signaled to Lord Tukong opposite to put away the set of chess pieces forged with moon cassiterite, and then he sat on the Arhat bed and looked at the opposite person. youth.
"Yuan Heng, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have made a lot of achievements. There is growth in all aspects, very stable, not bad, not bad..." Daojun Fenghua happily stroked the long beard under his chin.
Zhenjun Tukong silently looked at the junior in front of him whom he had not seen for a long time. His disciples could still ask to see him every once in a while through the magic weapon. Although he didn't respond a few times, he still glanced at him through the mirror a few times. The person in front of me is different. I haven't seen him for a long time.
The other party was really standing in front of him now, thousands of years apart.
He has really grown up, and his place of origin has become more and more dazzling. He should not be underestimated, and as he once said, he is striving to move in the direction where he is.
But I am getting older and walking slower.
No one heard the extremely tired sigh he uttered from the bottom of his heart, and what complicated emotions it brought with it.
True Lord Yuan Heng could feel two different gazes falling on him, of course those who were observing secretly were not included.
"Your Majesty is so complimentary. This disciple is young and has less experience than his predecessors. There are still many things to learn..."
Facing this obedient elder, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he showed everyone his hidden character.
Many elders who were observing secretly admired this extremely conspicuous younger generation, but it was a pity that they were not born at the right time and did not meet his era. If they were them, they would definitely choose to be accepted into the school early. Maybe today would be completely different. Pity……
He vaguely heard some undisguised discussions, and Xukong, who had been silent all this time, stiffened for a moment. He had an inexplicable urge to say something, anything, so as to get some kind of response from this young man as quickly as possible. He wanted to prove something.
"...I heard that you have already accepted a disciple. As a teacher, don't be so arrogant again."
You have already established a foundation, you have to be more prudent and don't jump out like this. They are all Jindan Zhenren, don’t be so out of touch... When I listened to it again, I was already astonished.
Just when I said that sentence out of habit, I suddenly realized that it seemed not very polite. It was no longer suitable for Yuan Heng today. I felt a little regretful, but I didn't know what to say.
————Replace immediately Replace immediately——
"Haha, Tu Kong, this one of yours..." Daojun Fenghua raised his eyebrows, moved his chess pieces, and made the move he had been waiting for for a long time.
As soon as this piece falls, the board changes rapidly, even in the blink of an eye. White seems to have betrayed his master, and one by one he opens his sword to "slaughter" his own people. Black easily gains territory.
It is simply unbelievable that before this, the black ones were scattered, piece by piece separated by the white ones. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was caused by ghosts and gods.
Then, as Zhenjun Yuanheng said, this time Bai Zi was defeated without any resistance at all, completely defeated, completely defeated.
Seeing with satisfaction that this was a good chess game that suited his liking, Taoist Master Feng Hua admired it for a moment, and then he signaled to Lord Tukong opposite to put away the set of chess pieces forged with moon cassiterite, and then he sat on the Arhat bed and looked at the opposite person. youth.
"Yuan Heng, I haven't seen you for many years, and you have made a lot of achievements. There is growth in all aspects, very stable, not bad, not bad..." Daojun Fenghua happily stroked the long beard under his chin.
Zhenjun Tukong silently looked at the junior in front of him whom he had not seen for a long time. His disciples could still ask to see him every once in a while through the magic weapon. Although he didn't respond a few times, he still glanced at him through the mirror a few times. The person in front of me is different. I haven't seen him for a long time.
The other party was really standing in front of him now, thousands of years apart.
He has really grown up, and his place of origin has become more and more dazzling. He should not be underestimated, and as he once said, he is striving to move in the direction where he is.
But I am getting older and walking slower.
