I have a seal of two worlds

Chapter 426 Wan Songshan

Southern Xinjiang, Wansong Mountain.

Wansong Mountain is a mountain, and it is also a small mountain range. The highest main peak is more than a thousand feet long, and the entire mountain range is hundreds of miles wide.

There are many kinds of trees in the mountains, such as pine, cypress, birch, willow, locust tree, banyan tree, etc. The mountains are green all the year round, and all kinds of flowers are always in bloom.

As for why it is called Wansong Mountain instead of Wanbai Mountain or Wanhua Mountain, it is because there is an ancient pine tree of unknown age on the main peak of this mountain range.

Moreover, this ancient pine tree has become a spirit, its soul has been condensed, and it has turned into a human being. It has given itself a Taoist name and is called Taoist Wansong.

You said this mountain is not called Wansong Mountain, what is it called?
If you dare to call it Wanbai Mountain, it is estimated that all the cypress trees on the whole mountain will disappear overnight.

Forget it, it’s still Wansong Mountain.

……

The breeze blows, and the pine needles are blown rattling. There is an inexplicable sense of rhythm in the seemingly chaotic voice, as if singing an indescribable scripture.

The top of Wansong Mountain, under the ancient pine tree.

There is a stone platform and several stone benches.

On a stone bench sat an old man in a green robe.

There was a touch of green in the old man's complexion, and his hair was gray with a light green gleam.

It is not human at first glance!
The old man's face is calm, the clouds are light and the wind is light, facing the 38 vertical and horizontal straight lines depicted on the stone platform, as well as the black and white stones on the platform, he can't make a sound, thinking silently.

a long time……

Raising his hand, he took a black jade chess piece from the stone bowl on the side and placed it on the plate.

Put your hands down, close your hands, and sit quietly.

The breeze blew by, and the sleeves of the clothes followed the wind, but the figure of the old man remained motionless.

If it wasn't for the movement just now, he would be like a clay-bodied wood sculpture.

"Jeep!"

A yellow bird seemed to be tired from flying, and landed on his shoulder with a flutter.

Looking around, he jumped off his shoulder step by step, and finally landed on the stone table in front of him.

The flat stone table is not very friendly to the paws of birds, so the yellow bird jumped twice, maybe because it felt uncomfortable, so it spread its wings, flapped it twice vigorously, and then flew away "flapping" .

"Ok?"

The old man Furui Wubo's eyes flickered suddenly.

The next moment, not far from the old man, two figures emerged from the ground.

"Old Pine Tree, I brought that little friend Lu who broke your mess."

"Junior Lu Zheng, a layman from the outer sect of Baiyun Temple, met Senior Wan Song!"

It was Song Kaichuan and Lu Zheng who came.

Song Kaichuan is not Lu Zheng, he has scruples when walking underground, and it is difficult to recognize the direction, and he has to pay attention to the front carefully.

Song Kaichuan's land travel is really fast and fast, without all the problems of Lu Zheng's land travel.

And judging from the fact that he turns around from time to time underground, he can easily sense various conditions far ahead.

And because the strength gap is too large, there may be monsters blocking the way, but they can't sense Song Kaichuan's probe.

So they have been walking underground all the way southward, and have never been to the ground at all. Lu Zheng doesn't even know where Wansong Mountain is in southern Xinjiang.

The only advantage is that Song Kaichuan's ground movement technique is really fast, and they have arrived in just a little more than a day.

Just when he came to the ground, he heard Song Kaichuan's words, saw the old pine tree in front of him, and saw the old man with green skin, beard and hair, Lu Zheng knew that he had reached the ground. Lord.

"Little friend Lu." Taoist Wan Song nodded, with a calm expression on his face, and said with a smile, "Thank you, little friend, come from afar."

"Senior Wan Song, you're being polite!" Lu Zheng cupped his hands and said, "This junior also loves to play chess, and seeing the legendary chess game in a dream, it may be said that this junior is still in the honor of the senior!"

Taoist Wan Song smiled faintly, and stretched out his hand to gesture for the seat opposite, "The old Taoist is playing chess with himself, little friend, please sit down."

Taoist Wan Song has lived for thousands of years, Yuanshen has also traveled down the mountain, and has seen a lot, such as Lu Zheng, who can talk, has seen a hundred or eighty, which is not uncommon.

The key point depends on the ability!
"it is good!"

Lu Zheng nodded, and he was not polite, knowing that Taoist Wan Song was preparing to test himself.

Coincidentally, I also saw Taoist Wan Song's chess skills, and touched the quality of the legendary dream chess game.

Lu Zheng took his seat and looked at the chessboard.

The next moment, white jade and black stone entered the eyes, and the situation changed. The two sides were like two dragons fighting in the sea of ​​clouds.

There is me in you, and you in me.

Lu Zheng's eyes flickered, and he saw the general trend of the chess game in his eyes in an instant.

Black chess and white chess are evenly matched.

The black chess is the main attack, open and close, like a broken bamboo, attacking from all sides, fierce in the front and solid in the rear, as fierce as a flying tiger, as steady as Mount Tai.

The white chess is in charge of the defense, the four are flat and steady, dense like a brocade, layered on top of each other, the front is stable and the rear is strange, airtight, and the needles are hidden in the brocade.

Playing chess alone, there are actually four styles of chess. The point is that these four styles of chess are intertwined with each other, and they maintain a balance of power, restrain and stimulate each other, and integrate into one.

Just horrible!
Lu Zheng's pupils shrank, he resisted the urge to take a breath, and sat down on the stone bench with a calm expression, his expression indifferent.

Don't be cowardly!
Brother is also a person standing on the shoulders of a group of giants. At any rate, he is also a person who combines the essence of the chess skills of countless people in the modern and ancient times and the two worlds, and then integrates them with the light of luck, innovates, and reaches a very high level in the game of chess. .

but……

Lu Zheng couldn't help but glance at Song Kaichuan.

To be honest, Song Kaichuan's chess skills are already very good. In this world, the only person Lu Zheng has ever seen who can surpass him in chess skills is the master of the Jinhua School, Master Peng Yu.

However, Lu Zheng just glanced at Taoist Wansong's chess game, and he couldn't help feeling that Song Kaichuan's claim that he lost more games with Taoist Wansong than he won was just putting money on his face.

Lu Zheng glanced at the chess board, and immediately said, "Junior holds the white, is it my turn?"

Taoist Wan Song raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of appreciation, "Exactly, my friend."

Lu Zheng's sentence actually revealed his extraordinary level of playing chess.

Because the two sides are evenly matched at this time, but white is in charge, once this move is played by black, white will immediately be trapped in a disadvantage, so this move must be white.

Such details can be seen at a glance, Taoist Wan Song really has a slight expectation for Lu Zheng's chess skills.

You know, Taoist Wan Song didn't expect Lu Zheng at all before.

He himself is very talented in chess, otherwise he would not be drawn into a dream game by the gods of the upper world. Although the chess game has been puzzled for thousands of years, his chess skills have improved in the past 2000 years.

He is confident that his chess skills have already reached the pinnacle in the world, Dugu seeks defeat, and Taoist Wan Song also believes that he can only solve the dream chess game by himself.

As for Song Kaichuan's invitation to Lu Zheng, Taoist Wan Song only regarded it as a support for the younger generation, but he didn't really care too much.

However, Lu Zheng's expression remained unchanged when facing his own chess game, and he could see the current situation at a glance.

Taoist Wan Song nodded, and his evaluation of Lu Zheng was: not bad.

　Thank you Shanhe for living up to fellow daoists and fellow daoists 08a for their rewards

　
(End of this chapter)