A pavilion is about 500 meters away from the Phoenix Terrace of Changle Fang.

"Teacher, why does Chang'an City attract people from all over the world so much?" the young man said.

"Character Introduction" - Yi Xing, Terran, Chess Saint: Yi Xing, a silent teenager who is obsessed with his inner world, has not been recognized by his father and has become very withdrawn, with the help of the mysterious peony man fell in love with the chessboard, using the world as a chess game to pursue his own way.

Poem number: "The sunspots are deep, the long night is unfathomable, the whites are dazzling, and the stars are eternal." Within the nineteen realms is the infinite universe. If there is a god in the world, he will be better than half of his son, because the lonely person has a transparent heart that sees through all things in the world. "

"Because of the Word. A peony priest in a Taoist robe next to him answered.

"Dao?" Yi Xing was puzzled.

"In such a noisy place, you can concentrate on playing chess, this is the path you are seeking, everyone's path is different, and the end of the road is completely different. Peony Fang replied, his voice clear.

"The high place is unbearable, dancing to figure out the shadow, the way of cultivation, there are thousands of laws, and thousands of laws follow fate. "

"Different people have different ways, and some people just cross themselves in the red dust. "

"When a monk reaches a certain realm, he doesn't have to retreat, many people go through the five colors and re-enter the world of red dust, and they can find an opportunity to break through. Peony Fang Shi said: "Your chess path must be viewed from the world in order to go further, as a teacher just to lead you into the door, and then, your own way to go by yourself." "

The young Yi Xing twisted a sunspot and placed it in the center of the chessboard.

Heaven and earth are unkind, but he does not want to be a dog, as a human being, he also longs for the happiness he deserves, so he can only close his heart to the world of the chessboard.

"Some people look at this red dust or red dust, and some people see that this red dust may be in the fairy world, different people, different ways, and different scenes. "Every word and deed of the peony monk is an understanding of the Tao.

Although Ah Li on the side was puzzled, she also listened carefully.

It might have really helped her, because she was so desperate for someone to appreciate her dancing.

Ah Li also wants to be cared for, pampered by people night and night, and find a sense of existence.

Yi Xing: "Things in the world are too painful. How can I forget?".

"Let's play chess. "Peony Fang Shidao.

"Chess, can it replace the world?" Yi Xing replied, his voice calm and calm, but confused.

"Yes. Because within the nineteen paths, the universe inhabits, the chessboard is all things in the world, and the chess pieces are all the spirits in the world. "

When each piece falls, you have to think about what cause and effect there is, and you also have to think about what will happen to the next piece. "

"The Cycle of Cause and Effect?Is Every Chess Piece a Piece a Piece a Living Thing??"

High in the air, the palace is floating, the lights are gorgeous, the aroma of wine is rich, floating in the air, drunk to the bones of people, the silk and bamboo are pleasant, and the singing is moving.

"Flowers bloom like a prosperous age, cultivated by people's hearts, hearts like time drifting, and joy with life. "

"Chang'an City is like a huge chessboard, and deep down in your heart is also a chessboard, you can imagine that if a demon seed invades Chang'an City, how do you want to protect it?"

The long street with more than a dozen roads is divided into hundreds of squares.

The square square is like the grid of a chessboard. And the magnificent buildings scattered throughout it are the chess pieces on the chessboard.

Yi Xing nodded, closed his eyes, contemplated all this, felt the subtle point, and listened to the sound of the world.

He remembered his experience of playing chess for a long time, and indeed many times he turned defeat into victory, and reversed the winning rate with the last few pieces.

"You have to remember what this chessboard looks like. The peony monk pointed to the prosperous Chang'an while walking.

"If you win in the chess game here, and if you keep winning, will you be recognized by your father?" Yi Xing said.

"Yes, but I believe that if you can see it, the whole empire is your home, and you will fight for your country, just like the day when you defeated the Fuso envoy in the palace. The Peony Fang made him understand what the "happiness" he was looking for.

"Hmm!" the boy nodded heavily, he couldn't say the word thank you when he had been withdrawn, but his heart was very kind.

Suddenly, "memory" - time flies.

When the flowering season came, the benefactor Peony Fangshi, who saved his life and taught him to play chess, took him to Chang'an City with him.

The majestic palace has too much history.

At that time, the envoy of Fusang met with the empress and took out the precious jade chess pieces to compete with the national players in Chang'an City.

The envoy's chess strength is unexpectedly high, and he has lost several chess games in a row. The empress's smile faded and became grim.

When the ministers felt the empress's anger and cowered, the peony priest recommended the young man.

The boy is Yi Xing.

"Children also come to play chess?".

"This ...... Can a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy really compete with the envoy of Fuso?"

If they knew that this was the first time that a teenager was playing against a real opponent, they would have been even more shocked.

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