Chapter 659 Wu Yazi

When Duan Yu saw who was coming, a look of joy immediately appeared on his face.

"father!"

At this time, a figure rushed out and came close to Chai Xin. On his handsome face, there was an expression of joy that could not be concealed.

This person is naturally Yang Guo.

"Guo'er."

Chai Xin smiled and patted Yang Guo on the shoulder, then walked up to Duan Yu.

"Why, you're not following Miss Wang around like a tail anymore?"

Duan Yu's cheeks felt hot from his teasing, and he scratched his head and said, "Brother, why do you have to make fun of me..."

Chai Xin smiled and shook his head, walked to the side of the chessboard, picked up the white piece, placed it on the chessboard, and said to Jiumozhi: "Master, you have finally attained enlightenment. Congratulations."

Jiumozhi smiled slightly and said, "I would like to thank Master Chai for your guidance. Otherwise, I would still be trapped in the obsession and unable to extricate myself."

As he said this, he placed a black piece.

"This is the master's own destiny. I just happened to meet him at the right time. There is no need to thank him."

As Chai Xin spoke, he placed another white piece.

Although he had never deliberately studied chess, he had lived for so many years after all, and how much knowledge he had acquired in his daily life must he have.

Even if it was just a glimpse of chess knowledge, his memory was enough to remember it. After years of accumulation, at least his knowledge of various chess records was definitely far beyond anyone else in this world.

In addition, his brain development is far beyond that of ordinary people, so he is definitely good at activities that rely on calculations.

Of course, the most important point is... he has seen the complete cracking record of the "Zhenlong" chess game set up by Wuyazi - and there are far more than one way to crack it.

Everyone saw Chai Xin make another move, but this time he placed it on a white chess piece that was already surrounded by black chess pieces.

Originally this large piece of white chess still had some strength left. Although the black chess could eat it up at any time, there was always a glimmer of hope as long as the opponent was too busy to eat it up.

The reason why White has been able to struggle until now is actually due to this.

With this move, he actually ate his own white chess piece. There has never been such a suicidal act in the art of chess.

Once the white chess piece died, the entire white army seemed to be wiped out.

Duan Yu shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Brother, although you are a master of martial arts, it seems that you know nothing about chess!"

When the other people around saw this, they couldn't help but smile.

Many people did not recognize Chai Xin, but some people made a rough guess. After all, Chai Xin has become very famous in the world recently.

But whether or not someone recognized Chai Xin's identity, they were all thinking in their hearts: This move was really bad, I'm afraid he is just an amateur who can't play chess at all.

"Master Chai, you have cut off your own path to survival with this move. I'm afraid this game is over."

Jiumozhi smiled and did not try to take the black piece anymore. Instead, he put his hands together, bowed to Chai Xin, and stepped aside.

Su Xinghe suddenly said, "Our master left a will that anyone can join the game. Although this move of yours is a bit whimsical, it is still a move to join the game."

He took the white chess piece that Chai Xin had squeezed to death from the chessboard, and then placed a black piece.

Facing the teasing or sarcastic smiles from the crowd, Chai Xin's expression was extremely calm, with a faint smile still on his lips, and he casually placed another piece.

This white piece fell on the "level" position 39th road.

Su Xinghe placed another black chess piece without even thinking twice.

Chai Xin remained calm and picked up another white piece, placing it on the "level" 28th road.

As soon as he landed, Jiumozhi, Su Xinghe, Fan Bailing, Duan Yu and others all exclaimed "Eh" in unison.

Many people around showed admiration and surprise on their faces. It was obvious that this move was a very clever one.

Especially on Su Xinghe's face, the expression was both joy and admiration, but also anxiety and worry. His two long eyebrows kept moving up and down, as if he was thinking hard.

After a while, he finally dropped another black piece.

Afterwards, after several rounds of fighting, the white chess piece, which was almost in a desperate situation, actually showed some signs of life.

When Chai Xin placed another white piece on the fifth or sixth row of the "go" position, he immediately captured three black pieces, and the situation really began to reverse.

Everyone around who knew about chess, upon seeing this scene, couldn't help but hold their breath, and focused all their attention on the chessboard, fearing that their loud breathing would affect the thoughts of the two players.

In the game of Go, there are certainly methods of "counterattack" and "reverse boots" to survive from death, sacrifice some pieces, and then gain victory.

However, the number of people who are sent to die is at most a few, and there is absolutely no reason to send dozens of people to die in one go.

Chai Xin's previous move of "squeezing himself to death" can truly be regarded as a unique move in Go that has never been seen before.

At least in this world, no matter how extraordinary a master you are, you would never think of going down this path.

All chess players think about how to escape from difficulties and survive. No one ever deliberately goes to the road of death.

However, it was Chai Xin's brilliant move that allowed the white chess piece to truly survive and turn the situation around.

At this time, after erasing a large piece of white chess pieces from the chessboard, the world suddenly becomes wider and one does not have to worry about the life or death of the large piece of white chess pieces, nor is it constrained by it. Instead, one can move freely and is not in a dilemma as before.

Jiumozhi, Fan Bailing and other chess masters could not help but cheer secretly when they saw Chai Xin's brilliant moves and eating two small black pieces in succession.

Jiumozhi said softly: "This game of chess was originally entangled in gains and losses, victories and defeats, so it is impossible to solve it. However, the move of Hero Chai was not bothered by life and death, nor was it concerned with victory or defeat. Instead, it saw through life and death and was liberated..."

Suddenly, he realized something, and his eyes became clearer and brighter. Thinking back on his past life, he had indulged in martial arts and completely forgotten the Buddhist principles.

Now that I think about it, isn't it just seeking "death" and missing the point?

"Master Chai is so young, yet he has realized such a profound truth. He is truly born with wisdom, which is beyond the reach of others."

Thinking of this, Jiumozhi looked at Chai Xin with more gratitude in his eyes, and a very strong admiration arose in his heart.

Murong Fu and Fan Bailing stared at the chessboard and saw that the white pieces had gained the upper hand and were gradually advancing. They couldn't help but think to themselves, "I can think of the following moves. But everything is difficult at the beginning. I can't think of that first weird move no matter what."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh and secretly praised Chai Xin for his high attainments in chess.

Chai Xin was still making moves, and saw that no matter how the black pieces responded, the white pieces would eat up a large area. But if the black pieces dared to leave a way out, then the white pieces would break out of the encirclement, and then there would be a different world, and they would no longer be bound. Su Xinghe sat on the stone, thinking for a long time, and his frown gradually relaxed, and a sincere smile appeared on his face.

Then, another black move was made.

Chai Xin smiled slightly and gently placed the white piece on the "upper" seventh or eighth row.

Then, he raised his head, looked at Su Xinghe across from him and said, "I was lucky enough to break this situation, please don't blame me, sir."

Su Xinghe, however, was all smiles. He stood up and bowed, saying, "My young friend is a gifted man. He was able to solve the puzzle that my master had been setting up for thirty years and has not solved for thirty years. I am extremely happy and grateful. How can I blame you?"

As he spoke, he walked to the three wooden houses, held out his hand and said, "Young man, please come in!"

These three wooden houses were built in a very strange way. There was no door at all, and no one knew how to get in.

Everyone looked on curiously, wondering how Chai Xin would respond.

But at this moment, Ding Chunqiu suddenly said coldly: "This is the gate of our sect. How can you, a little boy, enter without permission?"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his right foot forward.

Chai Xin seemed not to have heard his words, and continued to walk calmly. At the same time, he hooked his index finger on the hilt of the long sword hanging at his waist, and the sword was immediately unsheathed, turning into a white light.

"boom!"

Under the influence of the sword energy, a rectangular wooden board immediately fell outward, and a "door" was forced open in the wooden house.

Everyone was so shocked by his casual swordsmanship that their eyes widened and almost fell out of their heads.

With a slight hook of his finger, not only was the sword's energy astonishing, the wooden board it cut was also smooth and shiny, without any distortion or burrs. The power and control involved must have reached perfection!
Everyone present pondered secretly, but felt that no matter what, even if they spent their entire lives, they would never be able to make the sword as effortless and powerful as Chai Xin had just done.

However, what shocked them even more was what came next.

After his sword cut through the "door panel", it actually spun around, flew back straight up, and fell back into the scabbard accurately!
And during this process, Chai Xin was always walking non-stop. The process of the long sword being sheathed seemed to have eyes.

Ding Chunqiu's right foot, which had just been raised, was unconsciously suspended in the air and did not fall for a long time.

After a moment, he came back to his senses and withdrew it again. His immortal-like figure showed an indescribable stiffness, and his old and handsome face flashed with strong shock and a hint of embarrassment.

Just the move that Chai Xin had just shown was enough for him to see some clues - he himself would definitely not be able to do it anyway!
The words "young boy" he just uttered have not yet fallen, but the lingering sound seems to still be echoing in the silent valley.

"Are you deaf, kid? Can't you hear what my master is saying?"

No one expected that just when Ding Chunqiu himself was already feeling uneasy and was planning to quietly cover up the matter, a thin, sweet-looking female disciple from the Xingxiu Sect dressed in purple suddenly stood up and pointed at Chai Xin and scolded him coldly.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue became increasingly quiet.

Ding Chunqiu was stunned for a moment, and then he felt as if his heart skipped a beat.

Then, he turned around and glared at the female disciple beside him, his eyes looking as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Do you have any sense at all? Just based on what he just showed, how can a small fry like you challenge him?
Isn't this making me angry?
But the words and actions of this female disciple were, after all, in accordance with his previous attitude. If he reprimanded or punished her harshly at this moment, he would not only lose face, but would also greatly damage his dignity. So he held back and kept silent.

He just slightly waved his hanging right hand, signaling other disciples to quickly pull the female disciple down.

The female disciple still didn't notice, and before her fellow disciples could come forward to pull him back, she saw that Chai Xin was still walking and ignored her words, and she became even angrier, and immediately shouted, "You ignorant boy, have you never even heard of the name of Xingxiu Great Immortal? Why don't you just roll over and pay your respects to him!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room even began to breathe more slowly, and many people quietly stepped back, away from the woman in purple.

Ding Chunqiu felt his scalp tingling and all the muscles in his body tensed up immediately, ready to deal with Chai Xin's attack at any time.

However, Chai Xin just glanced back at the purple-dressed woman and said lightly: "What a good girl, it's a pity that she has a big mouth."

While speaking, he flicked his sleeves lightly in the air.

"Snapped!"

Everyone suddenly heard a crisp sound, and saw that the purple-clothed girl who was so aggressive a moment ago suddenly rolled over and flew backwards.

When he landed on the ground, there was a bright red mark on his originally delicate right cheek!

"puff!"

The purple-clothed girl suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, in which a few crystal teeth were wrapped, which fell to the ground. Then her eyes turned black and she fell into a coma.

While waving his sleeves, Chai Xin had already stepped into the wooden house.

As for Ding Chunqiu, he hadn't made any sound since he saw Chai Xin's sword strike just now, but his face looked as uncomfortable as a pig's liver.

In his heart, he hated Chai Xin for his martial arts skills and for losing face for him, and he was even more angry at the purple-clothed girl for being rude and for bringing him an enemy for no reason.

However, he completely forgot that, although the purple-clothed girl was impulsive and rude, she had done so because of his previous attitude and her attempt to curry favor with him.

"I have lived in seclusion in the mountains for thirty years. I never expected that such a young talent would appear in the world. He is so handsome... What a pity! What a pity!"

The moment he stepped into the wooden house, Chai Xin heard a very dark voice.

The room was dark, but with his eyesight, he could see everything clearly.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the man. He saw that he had a three-foot long beard, as black as ink without a single gray hair. His face was as white as jade without a single wrinkle. He was obviously not young, but he was still in high spirits and had an elegant demeanor.

If we only consider appearance, he is even better than Duan Yu, and his demeanor is much higher than Duan Yu.

"But I don't know what's the pity, sir?"

Chai Xin asked with a smile.

The old man sighed and said, "It's a pity that you are a piece of talent and beauty, and your achievements are comparable to those of nature, and you are not inferior to me at all... but you have no chance to be my successor."

Chai Xin smiled even more and shook his head, saying, "Why do you have to be the successor? Even if you can't be the successor of the master, why not be the master's junior apprentice?"

When he said this, the old man was slightly startled and asked in surprise: "Young man, what do you mean by this?"

"Chai Xin, the fourth disciple of Xiaoyaozi, greets Senior Brother Wuyazi."

Chai Xin had already thought of what to say before he came, and he immediately clasped his fists and bowed slightly to the old man.

Wuyazi was even more confused, his eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily, and his voice was a little cold: "Young friend, why are you making fun of my late master?"

(End of this chapter)