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Chapter 442

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At the final moment of this game, Wei Yuan suddenly made two big blunders, and just as the situation was about to reverse, the monk Qiuyue was displeased and said sternly, "The Dao of chess lies in sincerity, in a righteous heart and sincerity! You deliberately letting me win is simply unreasonable! This game is this poor monk's loss!"

Immediately, the monk Qiuyue threw down his pieces and admitted defeat.

Wei Yuan was stunned and had to admit his mistake, indicating that he would definitely go all out from now on. Only then did the monk Qiuyue's expression clear slightly, and then he silently chanted scriptures, beginning to deeply repent for the Zen heart crisis just now.

Wei Yuan finally knew that holding back in front of such great national masters was equivalent to pointing at their noses and provoking them.

But Wei Yuan also felt a little aggrieved in his heart; those two moves just now were really not intentional, they were his true level, roughly able to fight back and forth with Fenhai Zhenjun Lu Xuan Xuan Yue.

After this game, Mr. Master Chenzhou took over.

Mr. Master Chenzhou's chess was different again, his style changing unpredictably, sometimes needing to be heavy, sometimes ethereal, sometimes full of immortal intent, sometimes full of the atmosphere of human fireworks, focusing on being unpredictable and following his heart.

Wei Yuan's chess shape was finally slightly better looking, and every move was unexpected, yet quite reasonable after careful thought.

As they played, Mr. Master Chenzhou's expression gradually became solemn, and he already felt the pressure. Clearly, Wei Yuan's moves were all unreasonable, but when put together, they pressed him until he couldn't breathe.

He tried to lure Wei Yuan into making mistakes several times, even deliberately giving up the urgent points to Wei Yuan, but Wei Yuan remained unmoved; you play your game, I play mine.

Both sides played like flying in this game, and Wei Yuan was sweating profusely, having to form a red light on top of his head to dissipate heat.

The mortals in the "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" already exceeded one hundred thousand, and Qingming began to urgently arrange for a large number of Xu family youths and offerings to sleep, and several subsequent main force units were also pulled back to the barracks, ready to be deployed at any time.

The situation in this game between the two sides was extremely deadlocked, biting each other extremely tightly. Fenhai Zhenjun Lu Xuan Xuan Yue, watching from the side, felt his blood boiling, knowing that every move was very powerful, but not knowing why it was powerful, wishing he could replace them, and also quite wanting to give a few pointers.

Seeing the excitement, Fenhai Zhenjun Lu Xuan Xuan Yue pulled the Seventh Elder and said, "Little Seven, come, come, let's have a game."

The Seventh Elder was not afraid of him and said coldly, "Old thief Chunqiu, playing with you will only lower my chess strength limit. You don't understand this chess, so don't affect my watching; stay on the side!"

Fenhai Zhenjun Lu Xuan Xuan Yue was very angry but couldn't vent it. He wasn't afraid of the Bao family, but he was wary of Behind Bao Yun; the so-called "love me, love my dog," the Fenhai Zhenjun now felt that Behind Bao Yun was his own granddaughter.

Seeing that the Seventh Elder was about to be rude again, Fenhai Zhenjun Lu Xuan Xuan Yue waved his hand and summoned Behind Bao Yun. The "old thief Chunqiu" in the Seventh Elder's mouth was swallowed back alive.

The Seventh Elder continued to watch the chess, and Lu Xuan Xuan Yue had no choice but to pull Behind Bao Yun for a game. Behind Bao Yun was able to handle it freely, sometimes letting Lu Xuan Xuan Yue lose narrowly, sometimes letting Lu Xuan Xuan Yue win narrowly, making the old thief Chunqiu's interest in the Dao of chess increase greatly, feeling that he should have good talent in this aspect, but unfortunately, he had not worked hard enough.

On the other side, the game between Mr. Master Chenzhou and Wei Yuan had reached the end; Wei Yuan was watertight, the gap of half a point between the two sides could never be bridged, and in the end, Mr. Master Chenzhou was defeated.

The next game was the monk Qiuyue's turn again, while Master Chenzhou closed his eyes and pondered on the side, reviewing the previous game.

The monk Qiuyue had played a game with Wei Yuan and watched another, and now felt confident. His opening moves had changed, exhausting the ability to change, and one could see the shadows of famous games under heaven such as the 【Lanke Game】, 【Vomiting Blood Score】, and 【Road to Heaven】 in the chess.

This game had reached a level unprecedented in the monk Qiuyue's life, and he became more proud as he played. But Wei Yuan suddenly ignored a piece that was fighting fiercely and ran to the corner to place a piece, then continued to fight.

These few moves immediately made the monk's face turn green, his Zen heart shattered, and he couldn't help but feel like reprimanding him.

The monk Qiuyue suppressed his anger, staring at Wei Yuan's piece and attacking fiercely, determined to make Wei Yuan understand what a huge mistake it was to dare to play out of turn when playing against him.

The monk Qiuyue himself had an extremely high level of cultivation in his state of mind, it was just that he was not easy to be calm in chess, and there was one last loophole.

Both sides continued to bury their heads in fighting, which made Mr. Master Chenzhou's expression solemn, while the Seventh Elder was sometimes worried and sometimes gnashing his teeth. The flames of war soon spread from a corner of the area to the whole field, gradually approaching the piece Wei Yuan had played out of turn.

The monk Qiuyue's hand suddenly froze in mid-air, his whole body stiff, and a moment later cold sweat rolled down!

Only then did he realize that no matter how he played, he couldn't get around that piece Wei Yuan had played out of turn; the road ahead was already exhausted!

Was the layout of this piece so far-reaching?

The monk Qiuyue couldn't place this piece no matter what, while the Seventh Elder was suspicious, thinking of several responses, feeling that it shouldn't be so difficult to play.

Fenhai Zhenjun Lu Xuan Xuan Yue was playing happily with Behind Bao Yun, shouting and screaming, as if he were fighting a peerless opponent beyond the heavens. At this moment, Mr. Master Chenzhou suddenly sighed and said, "The overall situation is set, why be so persistent?"

The monk Qiuyue suddenly realized, his spiritual platform clear, and immediately threw down his pieces and admitted defeat.

The Seventh Elder was stunned, not understanding how he had lost, when clearly the monk Qiuyue had the upper hand.

Mr. Master Chenzhou said slowly, "This is a famous game under heaven!"

The crowd didn't know that the move just now was not calculated by a mortal, but that the young girl Yin Yang had deduced that the energy was most concentrated in that position using the method of Qi luck, so she placed a piece there.

The next game was Mr. Master Chenzhou's turn again, and he played another rare famous game; Mr. Master Chenzhou was suppressed throughout the whole game and lost in the middle game.

After several games, the fundamental method for mortals in the "Human Realm Renjian Yanhuo" to deduce chess games had been changed three times, and it had been optimized several times for Qiuyue and Master Chenzhou's playing habits; at this time, the "Human Realm Renjian Yanhuo" was completely different from the beginning.

The young girl Yin Yang had gradually revealed terrifying potential, and at this time, her deduction speed was not weaker than a Fenhai Zhenjun. Driven by her, several major immortal plants also began to improve. The spirituality of the entire "Human Realm Renjian Yanhuo" was climbing steadily.

Master Chenzhou retreated, Qiuyue took over. Qiuyue was defeated, Master Chenzhou took over.

In the blink of an eye, both sides reached the seventh game; Qiuyue and Master Chenzhou had already lost six games in a row, so from this game on, the two began to join forces.

After joining forces, the situation changed suddenly.

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Wei Yuan played a piece at the 3-3 point, Mr. Master Chenzhou directly placed a piece next to it, and both sides began to fight, fighting from the beginning to the end, and then Qiuyue and Master Chenzhou argued about how to play, neither side giving way, then they took another chessboard, each played against Wei Yuan according to their own moves, and then both were defeated.

After three such chaotic battles, it was the tenth game.

The chess style of the tenth game changed suddenly; Wei Yuan was still playing here and there, every move was not in the manuals, but there was no more aggressive murderous intent, the placement of pieces was as plain as water, slowly accumulating a small advantage, and then maintaining it plainly until the end.

Mr. Master Chenzhou and the monk Qiuyue's expressions were like earth, and they had no chance of winning throughout the whole process. At this point, the two finally understood that the chess strength of the two sides was no longer on the same level.

At this point, there was no need to play anymore, and the game ended here.

Mr. Master Chenzhou stood up, bowed deeply to Wei Yuan, and said, "Today I have seen the whole process of the Chess Immortal descending to the world and being reborn from Nirvana; it is truly a grand event in the chess world of this generation, and it is also Gu's good fortune. After returning this time, I will organize the game into a manual for future generations to admire!"

The monk Qiuyue also bowed deeply and said, "There is no order in learning; those who have attained are teachers. This poor monk has benefited a lot from these ten games, and it has even made up for the crisis in my state of mind; I should call you Teacher."

Wei Yuan was shocked, never expecting to get such an evaluation. Was this thing getting a bit too big?

After all, his real chess strength was only slightly stronger than his ancestor, but he couldn't beat any chess player with a name.

The Seventh Elder was also shocked, not expecting that these games had reached such a level; this was chess he couldn't understand at all.

And in the words of the world beyond the heavens, Fenhai Zhenjun Lu Xuan Xuan Yue had originally prepared a belly full of words to mock Master Chenzhou and the monk Qiuyue, but seeing the two in such a state, he was embarrassed to say anything more.

At this time, a beam of flame on top of Wei Yuan's head was constantly spraying, and only then did it slowly extinguish. A full twenty thousand mortals were mobilized in the "Human Realm Renjian Yanhuo," and although everyone was extremely tired, they also had great improvements.

The ten games against Master Chenzhou and the monk Qiuyue squeezed out all the potential of the "Human Realm Renjian Yanhuo." At this time, the spirituality of the "Human Realm Renjian Yanhuo" was boiling, having already completed a small half of the journey of the Dharma Form Nurturing Spirit Realm.

After this, these ten games were compiled into a chess manual. The first three games of this manual still had errors and omissions, and there was still a lot of human fireworks atmosphere, but the slow moves in the last six games almost all disappeared, and every game was extremely wonderful, hailed as the peak work that human chess players can reach.

But the tenth game was completely different, every piece was plain, and every piece was cold, not stained with worldly affairs, as if an immortal were overlooking the human world, no longer chess that normal humans could play, transcending the mundane and entering the holy.

Together, these ten games allowed the world to see the whole process of the Chess Immortal breaking out of the cocoon and turning into a butterfly, descending to the world gracefully.

Because most of the chess shapes in these ten games were dull and ugly, they were named 【Graffiti Chapter】, taking the meaning of a child's casual graffiti and natural childlike interest, and reflecting on the previous evaluation standards for chess shapes, from then on ranking alongside 【Lanke Game】 and 【Vomiting Blood Score】 as famous games under heaven.

This is a later story.

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