Chapter 121 Xuzhu enters the game
Before the Zhenlong chess game.

Chen Xuan and Su Xinghe played chess for a long time.

At the beginning, the moves were quick, but after ten moves, the time for thinking became longer and longer.

When it was only about [-] zi, the sun was already westward, and it seemed that it was already dusk.

Seeing that Chen Xuan didn't settle for a long time, Master Xuannan shook his head and said.

"Benefactor, in your chess game, the first ten stones followed the right path, and the No. 11 stones entered the side door again, and it became more and more deviant. Now it is hard to save."

Chen Xuan thought for a long time, but at this moment he felt his head was dizzy, and asked with a blank expression.

"Suwen Shaolin sect is a well-known orthodox sect. Since I have entered a sect now, how should I solve it according to your orthodox method?"

Xuannan sighed and said.

"This chess game seems right but not right, and it seems evil but not evil. It is definitely difficult to break it with the righteous way, but it will not work if you just rely on the sword to go the wrong way. The poor monk has no clue."

Chen Xuan held the chess pieces in his hands, trembling slightly, but still couldn't fall.

In order to make the most of Duan Yanqing's talent in chess, he has completely fallen into this rare chess game.

Thinking like this for a long time, the chess game in front of him has blurred black and white, he murmured with a dazed expression.

"It's not right, it's not evil, so what exactly is it?"

This Zhenlong chess game is ever-changing and varies from person to person.

Its ingenious layout is enough to exhaust people's mind and make people face their own heart.

Murong Fu tried his best and finally saw Dayan destroy the country.

And Chen Xuan broke the game with Duan Yanqing's chess moves, and naturally fell into Duan Yanqing's demons.

The greatest hatred in Duan Yanqing's life was undoubtedly the fall from Prince Yanqing, who was admired by thousands of people, to the head of the four villains that everyone despised.

At this moment, he was engrossed in thinking about the chess game, which exhausted his mind and caused a lot of demons in his heart.

Just at this time, Ding Chunqiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly smiled and shook his goose feather fan.

"That's right! It's easy for a person to go from righteousness to evil, but it's hard to change from evil to righteousness. Your whole life is destined to be ruined. Alas, what a pity, it's impossible to turn back once you make a mistake!"

During these words, Ding Chunqiu could see that he had a demon in his heart, he seemed to be obsessed with the debate between good and evil, intentionally leading him into a state of madness.

His voice was faintly laced with internal strength, and the juniors with insufficient skill would be stunned on the spot as soon as they heard the voice, faintly it was a kind of extremely advanced martial arts.

Using it to deal with Chen Xuan at this moment will naturally add fuel to the fire.

Sure enough, Chen Xuan gradually fell into a state of dementia, and suddenly used his hand as a palm, and slowly approached his forehead, looking like he was about to slap himself to death.

Among the many masters around, Master Xuannan just reminded that there is no hope of breaking the game.

Now seeing Ding Chunqiu driving him to a dead end, he wanted to remind him with words, but Ding Chunqiu used extremely high martial arts between words.

Master Xuannan's martial arts are not good, he couldn't think of how to remind him for a while, he was secretly anxious, but he was at a loss what to do.

Among the other masters, Jiumozhi gloated and stood by.

Murong Fu wanted to see Chen Xuan's details, and was not in a hurry to rescue him.

Among the crowd, only the three girls brought by Chen Xuan were the most anxious.

A'Zhu still didn't move, but Zhong Ling suddenly blew a loud whistle.

As soon as the whistle sounded, the little ferret hiding in Chen Xuan's arms immediately bit Chen Xuan.

It turned out that he already knew that this Zhenlong chess game would disturb people's minds, so before playing chess, he made an explanation with Zhong Ling in advance.

It's just that he didn't want his eyes to suddenly become clear, and he suddenly woke up, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ah Zi grabbing a monk beside him, and said anxiously.

"Don't get off!"

As he spoke, he threw the monk towards the Zhenlong chess game.

Ding Chunqiu tilted his ears slightly, turned his head and said suddenly.

"Good girl, so you are here!"

AhZi's pretty face turned pale when she heard the words, and then she realized that she was eager to save people at this moment, but Ding ChunQiu found her instead.

It's just that before Ding Chunqiu made a move to catch her, Chen Xuan suddenly raised his hand, his long sleeves were bulging, exuding an extremely vigorous force.

The monk flew towards him with a strong wind, but Chen Xuan raised his palm and caught him with one hand.

It's just that he just woke up from the inner demon awakened by the Zhenlong chess game, and the strength in his hands was slightly weak, so the monk staggered and couldn't help waving his hands indiscriminately.

Unexpectedly, he caught a white piece, and it happened to hit it on the chessboard indiscriminately.

As soon as Bai Zi fell, it took advantage of the situation and broke Su Xinghe's thinking.

He was taken aback for a moment, then angrily reprimanded.

"Nonsense! You are self-indulgent and kill a piece of white chess yourself. How can you have such a chess move?"

The monk smiled embarrassingly, and couldn't help but flushed with shame.

Chen Xuan also came to his senses at this time, first glanced at the chess game, then at the monk, and suddenly raised his brows, thinking.

"What an ugly monk."

It's no wonder that Chen Xuan ridiculed this monk so much, compared to the noble son Murong Fu in the field, or the white bearded Ding Chunqiu, Zen master Jiumozhi.

This monk has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a big nose, and big ears. He looks really unpleasant.

But it was precisely his face that moved Chen Xuan's heart, and he faintly thought of a person.

Just at this moment, only listening to Master Xuannan's words.

"Xu Zhu! Come here quickly!"

Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Monk Xu Zhu? It really is him!"

Because of this farce, everyone disrupted Qi Xing, and Su Xinghe also felt very angry.

At this moment, Chen Xuan took the initiative to chime in.

"This Zhenlong chess game, anyone can join it, since this little master Xu Zhu made a move for me, this game should be played by him."

Su Xinghe, who was in charge of the chess game, heard the words, glanced at the chess game for a while, and suddenly stroked his beard with great interest.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

It turns out that Xu Zhu's random move just now was placed in a piece of white chess that has been surrounded by black chess.

This big piece of white chess could have been saved, so Chen Xuan had been struggling just now, racking his brains to break the game.

Unexpectedly, Monk Xu Zhu, now a white piece falls in the encirclement, in the way of chess, it is almost equal to giving up a piece.

It can be said that among all the chess moves in the world, there is no such way of letting the child kill himself.

It is precisely because of this that the confrontation of this piece of chess pieces has come to an end.

On the contrary, you can start to lay out the rest of the chess pieces again, which greatly opens up your mind.

Su Xinghe stroked his beard and nodded, "That's right, the teacher died, no matter who is in this game, he can enter the game. Although the little master's move is whimsical, it can be regarded as entering the game."

After finishing speaking, he signaled to the monk Xu Zhu to continue to play.

Monk Xu Zhu was at a loss, he didn't know what to do for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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