Lu Zheng picked up a white piece, glanced at the chessboard for a moment, then found a position and placed it gently.
Taoist Wan Song nodded, this step did not exceed his expectations.
However, he thought again for a moment, and then a sunspot fell.
Seeing that Lu Zheng started playing chess with Taoist Wan Song as soon as he arrived, Song Kaichuan was not surprised, so he did not say anything and sat beside the two of them, silent and watching the chess attentively.
Soon, Song Kaichuan's mind sank into it, and in a flash, there was no chessboard in his eyes, but a sea of clouds and two dragons.
The black dragon's claws and teeth are sharp, carrying the billowing black wind like a knife, and its power is as powerful as breaking bamboo.
The white dragon's scales are hard, and it spits out layers of white mist like a curtain, airtight.
The current general trend is that the black dragon is the main attack and the white dragon is the main defender. However, Song Kaichuan can see that the black dragon is advancing steadily and the white dragon is accumulating strength.
Once Bailong accumulates his power and explodes, it is still unclear who will win and who will lose.
but……
Song Kaichuan blinked, and he found that Bai Long's chess strategy suddenly changed. Instead of blindly defending and accumulating strength, he suddenly began to show his minions in a small area to harass Black Dragon.
"Huh?" Song Kaichuan blinked and pulled his mind away from the chess game. He saw Lu Zheng playing two white pieces in an idle place. The defense was indeed not as strict as before, but he pointed at the weak point of black's pieces, letting black Chess felt a little uncomfortable.
Of course, Black can ignore it and focus on attacking, but in this case, the rear will be unstable. God knows what White will use this point as a breakthrough to do.
Black's chess style is that although the front is fierce, the rear is stable.
Therefore, after Lu Zheng's idle move, Black had to check and fill in the gaps. Although the offensive was still fierce, it was difficult to break through White's defense.
Taoist Wan Song's eyes flashed, somewhat surprised.
Unexpectedly, Lu Zheng changed White's thinking so quickly, and after two moves, he did not fall into an obvious disadvantage.
Lu Zheng looked at the chessboard, his mind racing, thinking about the next route.
He just deduced the next trend of Othello's chess. Although the white chess piece has a hidden needle, once it is fully accumulated and explodes with all its strength, it will be like a stormy sea and unstoppable.
However, Black's attack is fierce, and it is not just a wild attack without any care, but a step-by-step approach with a stable rear.
Therefore, even if White breaks out, it will be difficult to break through Black's offensive and then forcefully attack Black's defense.
It’s hard to say, but we should still maintain a balance of power that is unwinnable and undefeated.
In this case, Lu Zheng would certainly not take advantage of the situation.
Taoist Wan Song played against himself. He had already deduced how much he had thought about this method of play and the chess route. It would be difficult for Lu Zheng to turn the white chess into victory and overwhelm the black chess with this kind of move.
In this case, it is best to change the formation immediately, harass sporadically, interrupt Black's offensive path, delay step by step, harass everywhere, wait for change, and look for opportunities to win.
Taoist Wan Song's eyes flashed, and he obviously guessed what Lu Zheng was thinking.
This idea is not surprising. What is surprising is that after Lu Zheng changed his chess strategy, the two of them had already changed seven moves, and the white chess piece had not yet been broken through the defense line by the black chess piece.
Taoist Wan Song nodded, the admiration in his eyes getting stronger.
White's defensive counterattack has reached the halfway point. As long as the player's chess skills are not too weak, he can hold on for a long time if he follows the trend. In a short period of time, he will not be able to tell whether his chess skills are superior.
This was different for Lu Zheng. He changed his mind midway and found a new path without letting White's defense collapse. It was much more difficult than following the trend.
Since you want to delay and wait for change, then I will attack with great force, leaving no loopholes. Let's see how you delay and wait for change.
Taoist Wan Song remained as still as a mountain. The black chess in his hand checked for leaks and filled up the gaps. He did not give the white chess any chance to cause trouble and win in the chaos.
"sharp!"
Lu Zheng twisted a white piece in his hand and pondered for a long time before he dropped it.
Taoist Wan Song smiled slightly and then placed a sunspot on the plate.
Lu Zheng smacked his lips, and Taoist Wan Song broke off one of his backhands again.
This time he really encountered an evenly matched opponent. Lu Zheng had to be thankful that he had asked Yuyin to improve his chess skills before coming here. Otherwise, he might have really shown his timidity in this first game. .
But now...
Lu Zheng lost one, and now I still have three backup men. If you can, just stop them one by one!
"Pa!" Taoist Wan Song followed up and blocked Lu Zheng's back move.
Lu Zheng, "..."
…
Sunrise and sunset, for three whole days, the game of chess between Lu Zheng and Taoist Wansong finally came to an end.
turn out……
Lu Zheng's plan of waiting for change still failed, and he could not find a flaw in black's chess.
However, Taoist Wansong's black offensive could no longer be overwhelming and completely wipe out white.
Tie!
The black dragon closed its claws and the white dragon gathered its armor. Both sides were evenly matched and stopped fighting.
"call--"
Song Kaichuan let out a long breath, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and said with a smile, "Old Songshu, how is Xiaoyou Lu's chess skills?"
Taoist Wan Song also showed a smile on his ancient and charming face, "I finally have an opponent to play chess with."
Song Kaichuan raised his eyebrows and almost pulled off his beard.
Yaya, I have been playing chess with you for hundreds of years, but I am not qualified to be your opponent?
Smacking his lips, shaking his head, and feeling calm, Song Kaichuan continued, "Why don't you quickly lay out the chess game in your dream and study it together?"
It is said that Song Kaichuan wanted to see the chess game in his dream several times, but Taoist Wan Song never showed it to him, which made him itchy all the time.
I didn't expect Lu Zheng to be able to tie with him, so he should be able to take advantage of it and see the chess game, right?
"No rush, no rush." Taoist Wan Song smiled calmly and was full of interest. "Little friend Lu just took over halfway and played chess with me for three days. It's not a great experience. Let's start from the beginning this time."
The corners of Lu Zheng's eyes twitched, "Senior, I've been doing this for three consecutive days. I'm a little tired, but it's hard for me to do it again."
Playing chess is very mentally demanding, especially with such a master. Lu Zheng's cultivation level is not high. After playing this game, his brain is faintly dizzy, but he can't hold on to another game.
"But I am being abrupt."
Taoist Wan Song said apologetically, stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a handful of pine nuts appeared out of thin air and piled in front of Lu Zheng.
"These pine nuts have a refreshing effect. If you eat a few of them, you will feel better." Taoist Wansong said, "There are some beautiful scenery up and down Wansong Mountain. You can do whatever you want. Let's go down there tomorrow."
Another handful of spiritual fruit and pine nuts. Is this thing really worthless to the thousand-year-old demon?
Lu Zheng decisively put away the pine nuts, leaving only one outside. He crushed the shell and put the seed pulp into his mouth.
The fragrance hits your nose, and the spiritual energy enters your body, refreshing your mind and helping your cultivation.
After just one blow, Lu Zheng felt that the energy in his body was slightly lighter.
"Thank you, senior!" Lu Zheng cupped his hands and thanked him.
Taoist Wan Song nodded, "You're welcome, little friend, please rest first while Lao Song and I have a chat first."
Lu Zheng stood up and left the table. As he walked, he suddenly thought about it and asked aloud, "I wonder who the owner of the chess game in the dream is?"
Wansong Taoist did not hide it, "The old Taoist entered the sacred mountain in a dream, and the immortal named himself Chisongzi."
