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Chapter 25 Chess

For a period of time, Chu Mu's bedroom was used much more frequently than before. Chu Mu, who had originally slept in the Knife Hall every day, finally lived a normal life. He also fed Fan Qinghui with great concentration every day.

Fan Qinghui also seemed to have accepted her fate, and she became a mortal from a fairy exile. She gradually let go of her guards and began to take the initiative to serve Chu Mu.

They just spent a while of love. Chu Mu never said whether he would still deal with Cihang Jingzhai. Fan Qinghui seemed to have put the master's sect behind his head.

Such days lasted until the day when Ning Doqi came four months later.

This day, it was drizzling.

Chu Mu, who had practiced martial arts in the Knife Hall, suddenly felt aroused his heart, walked out of the hall, his eyes locked on the figure walking in the fine raindrops.

"Ning Daoqi." Chu Mu looked at the figure with the crown and belt and said the other party's name.

"Sanren" Ning Daoqi, an old man with a childish face and kind face, but his figure is quite tall and straight. Against the backdrop of his wide brocade robe, he looks like a majestic mountain, showing his extraordinary demeanor.

"Master of Song's clan."

Ning Daoqi moved forward slowly, and the drizzle fell on his body, sliding down his clothes without leaving any moisture.

"The old Taoist was entrusted by Master Miaoyi and took Fan Qinghui to inherit the position of Master Cihang Jingzhaizhai."

"Is Master Miaoyi too dead?" Chu Mu asked lightly.

"I was so angry that I was unable to heal my injuries. I was ill for two months and I still couldn't get through it."

Ning Daoqi's eyes were filled with regret, "Before his death, Master Miaoyi entrusted the old Taoist to find Bi Xiuxin and asked her to return to Cihang Jingzhai to inherit the position of Zhai Master. Unfortunately........."

"It's a pity that she doesn't want to do it, right?" Chu Mu continued.

"It seems that the Master Song clan knows a lot."

Ning Daoqi heard this and looked at Chu Mu deeply, but shook his head again and said, "The old Taoist has not seen Bi Xiuxin. Shi Zhixuan's strength has made great progress compared to the past. When he discovered that the old Taoist, he left directly with Bi Xiuxin. The old Taoist has never caught up. If he hadn't been arrogant and came back alone to have a fight with me, the old Taoist would not know that the strength of this evil king had reached such a level."

Ning Daoqi was once entrusted by Cihang Jingzhai to pursue Shi Zhixuan, who had just completed the Immortal Seal Method. At that time, Shi Zhixuan had just escaped from the capture of the four great monks and was already showing his glory, but in Ning Daoqi's eyes, Shi Zhixuan was still not as hot as possible at that time.

If Shi Zhixuan's immortal seal technique and illusion magic body technique were not good at saving lives and escaping, there would be nothing wrong with the evil king after that.

But this time, Ning Daoqi realized that Shi Zhixuan's martial arts had almost achieved great success. He learned the essence of some Taoist techniques from nowhere, integrating yin and yang into life and death, and finally achieving great success in the immortal seal method.

Judging from that battle, Ning Daoqi believed that Shi Zhixuan was only one step away from the Grand Master's realm, and he could say that he would be able to make a new Grand Master appear in the Demon Sect at any time.

‘Shi Zhixuan’s strength has made great progress…………’

A thought flashed through Chu Mu's mind, and he felt that Shi Zhixuan's great strength might be related to him.

Chu Mu benefited a lot from a battle with Shi Zhixuan that day. It was precisely because of that battle that Chu Mu had the confidence to borrow the power of the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai to balance his own yin and yang.

Chu Mu is like this, and Shi Zhixuan should be no exception.

Who said that the foundations of these two people are very similar in some ways?

"Bi Xiuxin and Shi Zhixuan are in love, Fan Qinghui loses her body to me, and the two most outstanding successors of Cihang Jingzhai's generation have both been ruined, but Song's reputation is still a little better than Shi Zhixuan. So you finally gave up Bi Xiuxin and chose to come to the Song family, right?"

Chu Mu smiled faintly.

"The Song family master is as wise as a torch." Ning Daoqi smiled bitterly and said, "The Song family master asked Yao Kangjie to invite the old Taoist to visit Lushan on that day. Yao Kangjie played the old Taoist for three days. Today, the old Taoist also wanted to discuss the chess with the Song family master. What is the Song family's idea?"

"Then Mr. Song wants to thank Ningsanren for showing mercy."

Chu Mu smiled slightly and suddenly raised his hand to press it.

The instantly formed air wall stamped the drizzle falling in the air. Ning Doqi reached out and pressed it. Another air wall formed and pushed it forward.

Two air waves pressed towards the middle, and a water curtain perpendicular to the ground suddenly appeared in the air.

"Ruo Ning Sanren is better at his skills, Fan Qinghui allows Sanren to take him away, and Song will never stop him."

Chu Mu pointed and drew in a row, and horizontal lines formed in the water curtain. "If Song won by chance, Fan Qinghui could still be taken away by Sanren, but Song wanted Ning Sanren to copy the "Southern Hua Sutra" by Ning Sanren."

"The old Taoist's book "South China Sutra" was actually worthy of the Song clan master. This is really a blessing for the old Taoist." Ning Daoqi drew a vertical line and laughed.

Ning Daoqi is a man who tends to Zhuangzi in Taoism and has a deep understanding of the "Southern Hua Sutra" written by Zhuangzi and his disciples. His unique skill "Sanshou Bapu" is derived from the "Southern Hua Sutra".

Chu Mu wanted a copy of the "South China Sutra" copied by Ning Daoqi, so he wanted to see what the spirit of the martial arts master was like.

Although they are all "South China Sutra", the "South China Sutra" copied by different people are also completely different.

The water curtain chessboard quickly took shape, and Chu Mu took the lead in making a move, pointing the fingers across the air, leaving white light spots on the two of the star positions.

"Qian is the sky, and Song is called the 'Sky Sword', so this Baizi Song took it."

"Then the old Taoist will hold the black spell." Ning Daoqi smiled and left black light spots on the other two star positions.

The ancient Go rules are different from modern times. Both sides of chess need to place two pieces on each of the four star positions to determine that both sides of black and white occupy two corners.

In addition, the ancient Go white pieces were the first to go, and the modern black pieces were the first to go.

"I heard that Ning Sanren borrowed the Cihang Sword Book in the past, but I wonder if it was true?"

Chu Mu said while leaving a son in the upper right corner.

"The names of the four great books are widely circulated in the world. The old Taoist has no desire to fight, but he has the intention to explore the extremes of martial arts. Therefore, he borrowed a sword script from Master Miaoyi in the past."

Ning Daoqi also left a son and said, "However, after reading the old Taoist read it, he realized that only women can practice this sword scripture, which is a pity."

Although Taiyin Wuji is not only a woman who can practice it, Cihang Sword Book was created by the woman Dini.

If it were Chu Mu's previous guess, Dini created the sword scripture, which was guided by the first evil emperor Xie Tiao. Xie Tiao could not have future generations seeking men to practice dual cultivation. (Note 1)

"It seems that Ning Sanren has fallen into the trap." Chu Mu said.

"Master Miaoyi is willing to lend the sword scripture, which is human nature." Ning Daoqi said lightly.

Both sides say one thing and one thing, and they don’t stop when they speak, as if they don’t need to think at all.

At the same time, the situation on the chess board gradually became more intense.

Chu Mu's chess style is like a glorious sun, and it is upright, just like his name. Every son is like a sword falling down, with an extremely grand atmosphere.

However, Ning Daoqi's style of chess is more defensive than defense, and he is not old-fashioned. He makes every move as he wants, and has no fixed method, like a wild madman, or antelope hanging on his horns.

The two quickly made a move, and soon the game evolved into a white-hot situation. At the same time, the water curtain as the chessboard fluctuated slightly, as if the chess pieces on both sides of the black and white came alive and were fighting each other.

‘Do whatever you want, purity leads to emptiness.’

Chu Muxin Lake is like a mirror, reflecting the chess game in front of him. In his eyes, invisible spiritual powers are brought into the light spots all over the chessboard, colliding with each other as the game progresses.

This is a game, it is a game.

The game is chess, and the game is intention.

Ning Daoqi's meaning is like a cloud of clouds, without any constraints. It seems to be real, but in fact it is inaction and charity, and it means riding on the wind and being free.

Such a person has such a meaning, really doesn't look like the thugs of Cihang Jingzhai should have.

Thinking about the conversation with Yao Kangjie, Chu Mu's eyes flashed, and he had a small guess about Ning Daoqi's approach.

If I remember correctly, after the Central Plains unified in history, Li Tang directly recognized Lao Tzu as his ancestor, worshipping Taoism and suppressing Buddhism, which was completely different from the Sui Dynasty, which respected Buddhism.

It’s not certain that this Ning San is playing the routine of saving the country through curves.

Chu Mu's thoughts flashed in his mind, but his move was not slow at all.

His mind was both calm and lively. The calm lake of heart was like a mirror, reflecting the situation and calculating the direction of the chess game. His agile thoughts were always flashing thoughts, and various thoughts surged into his heart.

The heart of heaven, my heart, and Chu Mu's state of mind are both contradictory and unified, and the situation set up is consistent, which is already a great trend.

‘The sword intention clearly proves the dignity, like the mighty power of heaven. Song Que’s realm is as different from Shi Zhixuan, both of which are not far from the realm of the Grand Master.’

Ning Daoqi did not pay much attention to the chess game, but instead paid more attention to the knife intention and spirit that Chu Mu exuded when he made a move.

The spiritual powers of both sides competed in chess, and Ning Daoqi also estimated Chu Mu's current martial arts realm through chess games.

Although the two sides have never taken action, the confrontation and changes in the situation in the chess game have fully demonstrated the realm of the two, and the excitement level is no less than a battle.

As the game progressed, the black and white light spots flashed. In a trance, two big dragons, black and white, were biting on the chessboard, and the water curtain chessboard began to become unstable.

Seeing that this layer of water curtain was about to collapse due to the two of them's confrontation, Chu Mu suddenly stopped and said, "Ning Sanren's eight pounces are really magical. They are inaction and have no way to do things, and they are mysterious and connected to the world. Song lost."

In the chess game, Ning Daoqi's black piece looks better. He can kill Chu Mu's big dragon in one fell swoop with just a few more moves.

However, the water curtain will collapse due to the mental power of both sides in the next move, and it is completely impossible to support the emergence of the winning move.

"The old Taoist is just an advantage of the older age," Ning Daoqi glanced at Chu Mu deeply and said, "The master of the Song family's heavenly sword is united in one spirit. Just by breaking through the secret hall, you can make the body, spirit, intention and energy match. At that time, the old Taoist's scattered eight pounces may not be able to block the sharpness of the heavenly sword."

Note 1: This conjecture appears in the previous chapter, which is the blocked chapter.
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