Chapter 1536: Chess game

"Yuandu, it seems to be the dao name of a strong man. I once saw it in ancient books countless years ago. It's just that the age is too old and I can't remember the others." Wei Changkang frowned and thought, stroked. Said with a long beard.
  "Yuandu Zhanzun..." said a slight voice.
   "I have also seen it in ancient books, it should be this name."
  It turned out to be Zhong Wan who was speaking. He noticed that everyone else was looking at her, so he lowered his head and said.
   "Who is his identity?" Huang Daohua asked.
   Zhong Wan shook his head.
   "These are not important. As long as you get the inheritance of this strong man, you will naturally know." Huang Daohua said excitedly.
  Speaking, Huang Daohua gently pushed Shimen with his hands, not moving.
   nodded to an old man with a scar on his face.
  The scared old man took out a blood-red big knife in the later stage of transforming into a god, and slashed on the stone gate with the surging spiritual power.
   "Boom!"
   There was a dull loud noise, the dust was big, and the surging spiritual energy swept away.
  A breeze blows, and all the smoke and dust drifts away with the wind.
  Scar The old man was standing in front of Shimen with a blood-red long knife, but Shimen was as smooth as a mirror, and there was nothing.
  The scared old man incarnates the peak cultivation base. The power of a knife just now is enough to split the mountain in the outside world, but there is not even a mark on the stone gate.
  Everyone looked at each other.
   Huang Daohua shook his head, stepped forward two steps, and punched out.
  Return to Void Realm can mobilize aura attacks between heaven and earth. Huang Daohua's punch drew an endless and powerful aura, condensed into one point, and hit the stone gate heavily with his fist.
   "Boom!"
  The platform under the feet of several people shook violently.
  But the stone gate is still unmoved.
   "Let me try." Ye Tian stared at the stone gate for a long time, and finally said.
   Huang Daohua hurriedly stepped aside.
   Ye Tian raised his hand and lightly placed it on the gate.
  Shimen was silent in the darkness for a few years, covered with dust slowly, and Ye Tian touched it lightly, only to feel that Shimen was extremely hot.
  Even Ye Tian's quiet fairy body felt this way. If other people made the same action, the hand would be destroyed immediately.
   Seeing Huang Daohua's attack on this stone gate, coupled with observation and exploration of the stone gate, Ye Tian has determined that this stone gate will completely isolate the spiritual energy.
  Aura is the spirit of weather, the foundation between heaven and earth. But this stone gate can be completely isolated, which means that it is definitely a more advanced existence than aura.
  There is only Xianyuan.
   Ye Tian put his hand on the stone gate, and gently poured a trace of extremely weak immortality into the stone gate.
  The four characters "Yuandu Cave Sky" above the Shimen suddenly lit up!
   instantly illuminates the space in front of the stone gate.
  Everyone took a step back subconsciously.
  In silence, the stone gate slowly opened.
   "Senior really has a way!"
  Several people including Huang Daohua showed excitement in their eyes and saluted Ye Tian.
   Ye Tian nodded slightly, called Nan Xueyi over, and stepped into this cave mansion first.
The people behind    filed in.
  Sure enough, this cave house looks like a place to live. At the foot is a bluestone trail. At the end of the trail is a dry river. Above the river is a delicate bridge.
  Across from the bridge is a small courtyard. In the courtyard is a completely dry tree with a stone table and several stone benches under the tree.
  Ahead is a three-story wood-carved small building, but it seems to have been completely decayed and dilapidated, and an ancient atmosphere is blowing.
  People can't help but give birth from the bottom of their hearts. This small courtyard has been lonely without a trace for thousands of years.
  Huang Daohua and others are obviously extremely eager for the inheritance of the immortal Dao. After they came in, they saw the scene in front of them, and they were overjoyed and hurriedly walked up the bluestone trail.
  At this time, the door behind him began to close silently and slowly.
  Everyone hurriedly speeded up, before closing, all came in.
  The moment the door closed, Ye Tian found that the ancient and decadent aura began to quickly dissipate!
   On the dry land beside the bluestone trail, verdant green grass grows up and down at a speed visible to the naked eye.
  The dry tree in the front yard quickly took out new shoots and began to grow green leaves, and it was already lush in a while.
  Clear water came and filled the river in a short while.
  The decayed and broken places above the small wooden building have also become renewed as they breathe. While the breeze is blowing, there are even new soft curtains swaying slightly in front of the windows.
  After the stone gate was closed, it seemed that this small courtyard had instantly become alive again, returning to its previous state thousands of years ago.
  "This is the ability of the fairy," a disciple muttered.
  While surprised by all these changes, everyone passed the bluestone trail, crossed the straight bridge, crossed the courtyard, and entered the small building.
  While passing by the yard, Ye Tian even saw the stone table under the tree. The stone teacups were filled with half of the tea, still steaming slightly.
   For the first time, Ye Tian felt that this should be just a fantasy, but he immediately denied this possibility. The vitality revealed by all this is absolutely true and cannot be imitated by any fantasy.
   Ye Tian observed extremely meticulously, and together with the cautious Wei Changkang and Nan Xueyi walking beside Ye Tian, ​​they fell to the end.
  When the three of them came to the front of the small building, there were already disciples who ran out in the small building.
  His eyes are full of loss: "It's empty, nothing!"
   Ye Tian walked into the small wooden building and found that there was nothing but the most common tables, chairs and benches inside.
  A few disciples gathered around the tables, chairs and benches, trying to take them away, but they couldn’t put them in the storage bags.
  They seem to think that since this is an extremely powerful immortal cave house, these ordinary and simple facilities have been used by immortals, and they are certainly not simple.
  The first disciple rushed out to get those stone cups and stone tables in the courtyard.
   But in Ye Tian's view, although those are real, they are just the most common things. Perhaps they have been cultivated for countless years, with a little spiritual energy preserved on them, but they are still far from being valuable.
  Wandering around, Ye Tian came to the top floor, passed through an empty room, and a wide terrace in front of him.
Opposite the    terrace is directly behind the small building. There is a lake here, with a radius of several miles, and in the distance are countless green and low mountains.
  Standing on the terrace and looking out, a scene of lakes and mountains.
  Since coming to this abyss of evil, this is the first time such a beautiful and comfortable natural scenery has appeared.
  The simple facilities on the terrace have also been removed by several disciples. Only a short chess board is fixed on the terrace, so there is no bad hand.
  Zhong Wanzheng quietly kneeled and sat in front of the chessboard, looking carefully.
  There are chess urns on both sides of the chessboard. There are also some black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, which seem to be fixed on the chessboard.
  These pieces form an endgame. White seems to be exhausted. At first glance, no matter how it moves, it will be completely slain by black.
  If Ye Tian came to play, he wouldn't play here at all. White had more than ten moves before, so he should give up.
  But in this game, the person holding the white chess seems to have persisted for a long time, forming the current situation before stopping.
  Zhong Wan stretched out a small hand and stretched out the chess urn, but after a long time of trial, he couldn't get the chess piece. The chess urn and the chess pieces inside seemed to be fixed.
  She tried to push or slide the pieces on the board, but she still couldn't do it.
  At the end of the night, I had already used aura, but I still couldn't do it, so I gave up.
   "This is not a chess game," Ye Tian looked at for a long time, shook his head and said, "This is a sand table."
   Zhong Wan raised his head to look at Ye Tian. This was the second time Ye Tian saw her face clearly.
  But Zhong Wan just hurried, looking up at Ye Tian, ​​it seemed that she was just responding to Ye Tian's words. She heard it but didn't know what to say. It went down again.
  However, Wei Changkang became interested because of this. He just glanced over and found that White was completely helpless, so he didn't look at it again. At this time, I heard Ye Tian say that this chessboard had other ideas, so he turned around:
   "Sand table? Does the deduction situation change? But what is the deduction?"
   Ye Tian shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Wei Changkang also tried to move the chess piece, but he relied on the powerful cultivation base of Wen Dao Jing. Even if this small building is built on a mountain and the chess piece is connected to this mountain, then Wei Changkang can move even the mountain. .
  But it was still unable to shake these chess pieces at all.
  Ye Tian looked at the lake and mountains in the distance, and muttered:
If we know what this sand table deduced, maybe we can know what the owner of this cave has experienced.

"Knowing his experience, there is no way to find a way out of the abyss of evil," Wei Changkang looked around the simple small building and said: "The man built the cave in the deepest part of the abyss of evil, but only to watch here. It’s really hard to play chess in the scenery."
   Ye Tian raised his eyebrows slightly.
  "Watching the scenery and playing chess..."
  "Is there any problem? Or did Fellow Daoist Ye Tian discover some mystery?" Wei Changkang asked with a refreshing spirit.
"Maybe," Ye Tian nodded and said: "I just said that this chessboard is a sand table. If it is correct, the situation it simulates is actually the mountains on the opposite side of the lake! This is why the chess piece cannot move. "
  Looking at the countless low mountains in the distance and combining the two together, I realized that it seems that these mountains and chess pieces are really similar.
   "The fairy who used to play chess here has a good realm, and can easily move distant mountains with chess pieces."
  "But we are not strong enough, and we are suppressed in this abyss of evil, so we can't do it. Maybe we can try the other way around and change the position of the chess pieces here by moving the distant mountain."
Wei Changkang looked at the chessboard and said, "But the white moves are exhausted, and they are definitely irretrievable. Whether you move black or white, the result of the game is a foregone conclusion. It seems that moving the pieces is meaningless for the chess game. of!"
  Ye Tian returned his gaze to the chessboard and said,
Although there is no way to know what is the use of moving the chess pieces, there is no other place to do this. I think it’s worth a try.

While talking, the other disciples, including Huang Daohua, Wu Heng and others, explored this small building, and came here without much gain.
  Hearing what Ye Tian said, Huang Daohua and Wu Heng did not hesitate to stand up, willing to move those mountains.
  "But where should I play the chess?" The middle-aged monk looked at the chessboard and said curiously.
   Ye Tian thought that Zhong Wan was studying the game at the beginning, and her talent for the formation might be helpful to see through the game.
  Looking up, everyone was surrounded by the chessboard. At the beginning, Zhongwan was squeezed to the edge of the terrace.
   Ye Tian waved his hand to let Zhong Wan come over.
   Seeing Ye Tian's movements, everyone present hurriedly gave way to a path.
  Zhong Wan walked over with his head down.
  "Where do you think the chess should be placed?" Ye Tian asked.
  Zhong Wan said: "Someone left such a game here. He must be trying to save White. The next move that needs to be moved should be White."
After groaning for a while, Zhong Wan pointed to a position: "If I come to play, I will play White here, but no matter how I play, White will lose, which is different from just losing more and losing less."
  Ye Tian nodded, and said, "Then get down here."
   looked up and looked into the distance, Ye Tianfa's current lake has many mountain peaks on the left and right sides.
  'S eyes fell on the chessmen on both sides of the board, and saw the white one on the right and the black one on the left.
  It seems that the mountain on the right side of the lake represents the white chess pieces. With Huang Daohua just said, the two figures instantly disappeared on the terrace.
  The next moment, the two appeared on a low mountain on the right side of the lake.
   Ye Tian flew into the sky and determined the position that Zhong Wan had determined. Huang Daohua controlled a giant hand with spiritual power and lifted the mountain.
  Following Huang Daohua's movements, the chess piece that Wei Changkang could not take out with all his strength just before the questioning period, unexpectedly flew out of the chess player slowly.
  With the speed of Huang Daohua moving the mountain, he flew toward the chessboard together.
   "Boom!"
  There was a loud noise from afar, and the mountain fell heavily on the ground, stirring up waves in the lake.
  At the same time, the white chess piece landed on the chessboard with a soft snap.
  But nothing happened.
   Ye Tian took Huang Daohua out on the terrace.
  "Do you want to continue?" Huang Daohua asked with a frown.
   "Then finish this game, and it can be finished within a few words." Ye Tian smiled and said.
   Huang Daohua nodded, and was dragged by Ye Tian to fly to the mountain peaks.
  Zhong Wan has already pointed out the point where the black chess needs to fall.
  With the roar of the rising and falling of mountain peaks from time to time, white chess and black chess began to gradually fill the remaining blank space.
  As time goes by, Zhong Wan is getting slower and slower to determine the position of the pieces.
  An hour later, Zhong Wan was silent.
  At this time, there is only one space left on the board where you can play.