Maoshan ghost hunter

Xiong Shuai shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's impossible. Ninety-nine returns to truth, the beginning of infinity. There are only 99 steps at most, which is the end of gossip. These 99 easy-to-count changes include all the principles of the world. If you exceed it, it means you have understood the mysteries of heaven and earth..."

Xiong Shuai was talking eloquently, when suddenly a copper coin flew over and hit him on the forehead, he yelled loudly on the spot, and opened his mouth to scold who was the bastard who sneaked up on him, when suddenly an angry voice sounded: "What are you talking about, disturbing the old man! think!"

It turned out to be Daoyuan Daoyuan, Xiong Shuai swallowed back the curse words that were about to blurt out, and kept nodding and laughing.

Time passed unknowingly, the two of them had descended to ninety steps, and the Yishu had also increased from five pillars to six pillars, and every step was extremely difficult.

Zhang Wusheng and the others were stunned watching from the sidelines: They all know the strength of Daoyuan Daoyuan. He can go down to more than 90 steps, which is shocking in the past and present. Yishu is a thing that requires long-term thinking and summarization, especially suitable for a bad old man like Daoyuan, who thinks about it when he is free, and the more he thinks, the more he understands.

Therefore, how he, a young man in his twenties, could have such deep attainments in this area is simply inconceivable!

At the 93rd step, Ye Shaoyang sweated profusely, wet his clothes, held the compass in his hand, and kept fiddling with it. After calculating the sum of the six pillars, he began to add the previous total, and kept pinching with one hand, Calculating the mutual generation and restraint in the nine palaces and eight trigrams, the five elements and the four phenomena, constantly adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing...

Finally, he took a step forward.

Master Daoyuan glanced at the chessboard, wiped off his sweat, and began to deduce...

With all kinds of complicated calculations, Daoyuan's complexion became more and more yellow, his whole body trembled, and the corners of his eyes turned up from time to time, faintly showing signs of going over.

Zhang Wusheng called a disciple and asked him to contact the hospital in the scenic area quickly, carry the stretcher up to the mountain and wait there, and bring up an oxygen cylinder...

From step 93 to step 97, these five steps took two people half an hour to complete.

"Pie the record!" Surprised sighs came from the outside, and everyone whispered. No one expected that today they witnessed the birth of a record: Daoyuan Daoyuan tied the record of 97 moves back then. Not finished downloading...

98 steps, it's Daoyuan's turn to walk.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on him. As one of the few remaining earth immortals in the Taoist sect, he had to rely on himself if he wanted to break the record of Jiugongqi set by him back then.

"Wow..." Daoyuan Daoyuan began to play the compass.

The scene instantly became silent, quietly waiting for the historic moment to arrive.The disciple who had gone to work returned and lay next to Zhang Wusheng's ear, telling him that the ambulance and oxygen cylinders were in place and waiting at the gate of the mountain. Zhang Wusheng asked him to bring the stretcher and oxygen cylinders quickly, seeing how the old man was trembling. , I'm afraid I won't be able to survive if I don't inhale oxygen.

Finally, Master Daoyuan put down the compass, stretched out a hand, picked up the copper coins on the chessboard tremblingly, moved a step, and then collapsed on the stone bench.Zhang Wusheng hurriedly ordered two disciples to go to help him, and the oxygen cylinder was also delivered at this time, and several disciples stepped forward to inhale oxygen for the old man.

98 steps!A new record is born!The most important thing is that it was done by Daoyuan Daoyuan, and the defeated opponent was Ye Shaoyang, who represented Maoshan.

Chapter 6 Nine Comes to a Dead End

Zhang Wusheng came to the chessboard by himself and took a look. Although he couldn't figure out the easy-to-number changes, the result was still understandable: around the space, three sides were Daoyuan's copper coins. No matter how Ye Shaoyang moved, They are all dead, that is to say, No.90 nine steps, there is no way to go on.

"Unexpectedly, after a lapse of ten years, I actually surpassed the previous game and played a game of 98 moves! Happy, happy!" Daoyuan was trembling all over, took off the oxygen mask, and shouted, because he used his brain too much, The whole person was about to smoke, but his expression was extremely excited.

Zhang Wusheng was also extremely excited, walked up to Ye Shaoyang, shook his head lightly, and sighed:

"Uncle Ye is really amazing. At such a young age, he has such a deep understanding of gossip and numbers. It's amazing, really amazing!" Turning to Daoyuan, he said: "Uncle, I think you are so tired, why don't you find someone else first?" Let's take a rest here, and after lunch, let's try the sigil again, now that you are in this situation, there is no way to fight."

Master Daoyuan was really tired, so he nodded feebly.

Zhang Wusheng immediately called Xiong Shuai who was going to be promoted and reused, and asked him to make arrangements.Xiong Shuai stepped forward and patted Ye Shaoyang on the shoulder, saying: "Master Ye, come with me."

Ye Shaoyang was concentrating on the chessboard, but they talked for a long time without hearing a word. At this time, Xiong Shuai patted his shoulder, woke up, and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

"Let's go, go to rest first, and then go to eat."

"Rest?" Ye Shaoyang looked at him with a frown, then turned his head to look at Daoyuan Daoyuan, and said in surprise: "I haven't taken this step yet, are you admitting defeat?"

Master Daoyuan trembled all over, and said, "Admit defeat?"

"Yeah, otherwise why don't you let me play chess?"

Master Daoyuan looked at him, as if he was looking at an alien.

Zhang Wusheng stepped forward with a smile, and said, "Uncle Ye, it's 98 moves, and I can't go anymore. And although I can't count it, but three sides of your chess are my uncle's copper coins. After one move, you will be besieged on all sides. There is no way out. Is it necessary to go on?"

Ye Shaoyang looked at him and said, "So, you won't let me go?"

Zhang Wusheng suddenly felt that this guy was a little boring, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Then you go, I will see how you go." To strengthen the irony effect, he added: "If you have a chance to turn your dead chess , I will let you be the head of Longhu Mountain."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Sooner or later, I will be the head of Maoshan Mountain. What do you want the head of Longhu Mountain to do?"

Zhang Wusheng was speechless, and said: "Alright, let's go, if you can win, you can ask me to do anything."

Ye Shaoyang ignored him, stood in front of the chessboard, and leaned over to look.

Those Longhushan disciples originally planned to go down the mountain to eat, but when they heard Ye Shaoyang's words, they all stopped immediately, watching Ye Shaoyang toss with sarcasm, no one thought that he could walk 99 steps, and they stayed only for when he failed. Following Zhang Wusheng and mocking him, firstly, it was necessary for the sect, and secondly, it was also revenge for being defeated by him.

Ye Shaoyang didn't make them wait for too long, he didn't play the compass, he didn't pinch his fingers to count, he could only stare at the chessboard for about 10 minutes, then he picked up a copper bean on the side of the space and moved it step.

Master Daoyuan pushed away the people around him, rushed to the chessboard, observed, Zhang Wusheng also rushed over, looked at it for a while, let go of his gripping heart, and said with a sigh: "Uncle Ye really knows how to joke, dead chess If you don’t live, it’s a dead game no matter how you move, if you want to be like you, you can move a thousand steps, what’s the point, anyway, the game is already dead.”

Ye Shaoyang raised his head, looked at him quietly, and slowly said a word: "Who said this chess is dead?"

Zhang Wusheng was taken aback, did he misread it?He hastily observed the arrangement of the pieces on the chessboard for a while, to make sure that he did not make a mistake in his calculations. Ye Shaoyang said this for only one reason: he wanted to quibble.So he raised his head, smiled at Ye Shaoyang, and explained seriously:

"Did Master Ye miscalculate? This chess is surrounded by four sides. Although there is a stone on the edge of the space, the situation has not changed in any way compared to just now. According to the rules, this is a waste chess, which is not counted. "

Several disciples behind Zhang Wusheng have already started whispering, mocking Ye Shaoyang: "The only descendant of the majestic Maoshan Mountain is actually playing tricks..."

"Who says people cheat, their chess is too clever for people to understand." High-end black added cursing.

Ye Shaoyang didn't listen to a word, he still stared at Zhang Wusheng and said, "How do you know that the chess game hasn't changed?"

Zhang Wusheng shrugged and said, "Uncle Ye, it's meaningless to say that. Everyone knows that this is a dead game. If this game can be saved, I..."

Ye Shaoyang waved his hand, "Stop it, you've already lost one head to me, and if you lose any more, your wife will be gone."

Zhang Wusheng was depressed, when did he lose?Just when he was about to defend himself, he heard a "poof", turned his head to look, and Daoyuan Daoyuan looked at the chessboard, spurted a mouthful of blood, and fell down in the arms of several disciples.

"Uncle Master!" Zhang Wusheng rushed forward, personally supported Daoyuan's body, and ordered people to carry the stretcher to him, but Daoyuan was unwilling to go up, stretched out a hand, and pointed at the chessboard tremblingly, Eyes straightened.

One of the disciples said unhappily: "Someone cheated, and made Master so angry!"

This statement was immediately agreed by everyone. As a result, Master Daoyuan took a few mouthfuls of oxygen, pulled off the oxygen mask, and said four words in a trembling voice: "This chess is alive!"

"What, what?" Zhang Wusheng wondered if he had heard it wrong, he recovered after a long time, but still didn't believe it, and asked instead: "Uncle, did you not see clearly, this chess has no solution."

"What do you know!" Reverend Daoyuan yelled angrily, struggling to sit up, looked at the chess game for a while, and sighed: "After this move, the chess game is completely alive, but I can't play anymore, because... The principle of life and restraint has surpassed the principle of acquired gossip, but it does not seem to violate vitality... This, this is another set of laws!"

Suddenly thought of something, trembling all over, raised his head to look at Ye Shaoyang, and said in a trembling voice: "This is innate gossip!"

Ye Shaoyang nodded slightly, expressing his acquiescence.

For a while, the scene was silent.Everyone looked at each other, with extreme shock and disbelief on their faces. For cultivators like them, everyone knew that gossip was divided into innate and acquired, but no one had seen what innate gossip looked like, and even doubted it. It was just a legend, and now, the legend has become a reality, right in front of this twenty-year-old boy.

6 Chapter [-] Secrets of Dragon and Tiger Mountain

This group of Taoist priests, thinking of the previous run-on and ridicule of Ye Shaoyang, all of them felt a little embarrassed, and felt a little ashamed.