Zuo Qiuwu stood in the mountains and rivers, looking at Jiang Wang's eyes outside the forbidden area, but he was not just looking at Jiang Wang. He looked at the pavilion in the middle of the lake that he could not see, and still remembered every trace of time in the pavilion.

The placement of each piece on the chessboard is like sitting in a well and looking at the moon!

Of course he could hear Ju Kui's heavenly voice, but he was stunned for a moment.

"Do you read history books?" he asked.

Jiang Wang, who was on the opposite side, said: "I am fortunate to have read Mr. Sima Heng's "The Sword of History Cuts the Sea"."

"Open the history books and take a look. What is written? Is everything in front of you new?"

Zuo Qiuwu smiled coldly: "Sensible children are always asked to be more sensible, those who are responsible will always bear more responsibility, and those who endure hardship will always have more hardship."

"The bodies of the Sui people were burned, the bears fell and died, and the Lieshan Mountains dissolved themselves. The Three Emperors and Saints are still here, and the history books are stacked as high as the sky, but there are only four words——"

He waved his sleeves and said: "Those who are virtuous will suffer!"

There was silence in the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"Sir, you have your eloquence." Jiang Wang, who was in the ice coffin of Yihai, never relaxed his hand on the tripod: "But with Cui Yigeng's personality, if you make it clear to him, tell him what needs to be done for him to do this

sacrifice, he will make the same sacrifice."

Zuo Qiuwu shook his head: "It is not a real desperate situation. It cannot squeeze his will and reflect his soul. His emotions for the academy are the seal of history, and his perseverance is the thread that threads the book, because

After three hundred and thirty-two years of hard work, this history book was finally completed!"

Jiang Wang was standing in front of him, but the two were really far apart and it was difficult to understand each other. He said: "The dean has thought very clearly, but have you ever thought about what Cui Yigeng thinks?

?”

"I am very willing to care about what he thinks, because he is the child I watched grow up. But as the head of the first hospital, I have to care about more than just this child." Zuo Qiuwu stood in the old Yanshan River, feeling that he had already grown up.

The disappearing history, standing still, gritted his teeth and said: "Once the torrent of history surges, each of us will be caught up in it. No one cares what a drop of water thinks, even if it is a drop of blood and tears before it falls into the torrent!"

Ju Gui sat there, unable to see what he thought about Zuo Qiuwu's words. He only said quietly: "Tell me, what is the reason why Dean Zuo turned the hard-working academy that he has been running his whole life into what it is now?"

What? What do you mean by this behavior?"

Zuo Qiuwu raised his head with a strange look in his eyes: "Didn't several cabinet members notice those worlds when they joined forces to arrest the 'Shi Shen'?"

Dou Zhao slightly raised his eyebrows.

He was not the one who captured the "Shi Shen", but he did attack Zuo Qiu Wu in different pages of the book. He must say that there is something special about those worlds... There are many places that are different from Zuo Qiu Wu.

A powerful person. However, it must be due to the limitations of this history book itself. There are not many people who can get close to Zuo Qiu Wu. There are not many people who can travel back and forth between different pages of the book like Zuo Qiu Wu.

"Those complex and diverse time and space with their own vitality..." Zuo Qiuwu murmured: "They wither, shatter, and die, but they are also tenacious, bright, and full of vitality."

"Even the same thing has different histories from different people's perspectives. Even the same people, facing the same situation, will move towards different possibilities."

His voice was very lonely: "I rely on all the beings who have hope to open different chapters of history, just to evolve the best ending, to find the way to save the academy for the only correct history!"

"Let's put aside the matter of saving the academy for now. There is no need to discuss what terrible crisis your academy has encountered." Ju Gui always has his own interrogation order, which is not affected by emotions or interfered by others: "Shan Shuo Zuo

The dean's behavior - if it just opens a different historical chapter, it will lead to the best ending. Why does your hospital need to close the mountain, and why do you need to cover up this matter?"

"Because I'm not just sitting there waiting for these chapters to develop." Zuo Qiuwu raised his voice: "No page of naturally occurring history can escape the plight of Qinku Academy!"

Zuo Qiuwu now has a frank attitude and full of emotions, which makes his words very convincing.

Jugui said: "The dean is saying that the dean has interfered too much in these historical chapters - what you did to Cui Yigeng is not an isolated case, on the contrary, it is just one of many things. Do you think

The outside world, including Shushan, and even Qinku Academy itself, probably won’t understand you?”

Zuoqiu Wudao: "In order to complete this work, I searched for characters throughout the tens of thousands of years of Qinku Academy's history. Centering on these characters with protagonist charm, I developed different historical stories and created an academy with more possibilities.

Chapter.”

"After writing for such a long time, there were 12,600 scrapped manuscripts, additions and deletions over the past thirty years, and at the moment of finalization, there were only 360 articles left."

He sorted out this process with bitterness and satisfaction: "After the book was completed, I tore out ninety of them with my own hands. They were like branches and leaves that had grown bad and were pruned by me. So the history book you see now is this

A "biography" of two hundred and seventy chapters.

Li Hengzhi raised his hand at this time and politely expressed that he had something to say.

Ju Gui thought for a while and handed him a chess piece.

Li Hengzhi held the chess piece in his hand to show that he would never interfere in the chess game: "I am Li Hengzhi. Shushan arranged for me and Mr. Xiao to handle the affairs here. Now this place has been temporarily taken over by Taixu Pavilion, and we also respect it."

their demands.”

Zuo Qiuwu couldn't see him, but he saluted: "Hello, Mr. Li."

"I know it's hard for you to write. You were the most diligent person in the book mountain back then." Li Hengzhi sat there and considered his words: "But the book you wrote is really boring. I have read it and it is all

It’s the same chapter, let’s just pick out the key points.”

Zuo Qiuwu was silent for a moment and said: "These chapters...each one is actually different. There are many changes in details in each historical chapter. The characters in each story have their own lives. They -"

"No one cares." Li Hengzhi interrupted him: "With all due respect, Dean Zuo. If Taixu Pavilion wants to know about Zhong Xuanyin, just tell him about Zhong Xuanyin."

Ju Gui looked at him: "Mr. Li, this is not what you should say."

Li Hengzhi nodded apologetically, put the chess piece in his hand back into the chess basket, and pursed his lips in silence.

Ji Gui looked back and continued: "Dean Zuo, we are not only concerned about Zhong Xuanyin, we want to know what happened to him, we also want to know why he disappeared. We are here to solve the problem, not to comfort. We want to clean up the silt and repair it.

A canal, not a dragonfly touching the water."

"Let me talk to Sima Heng." Zuo Qiuwu sighed softly: "You have handled things very carefully, and no one can find anything wrong, but after all, you don't understand me, nor do you understand Sima Heng."

Ju Gui looked at him calmly: "Dean Zuo, you don't understand us either."

Zuo Qiuwu frowned and was about to say something.

Ju Gui turned over the pressed white chess piece——

The cage where Yi Hai's ice coffin could be seen disappeared from the chessboard.

He reached into the chess basket on the opposite side, took out a black piece, thought for a moment, and made a move.

Then the chessboard with only one black stone trapped became clear on the chessboard.

"The person we are waiting for has already arrived." Jugui said.

The voice in the black chess piece said: "Since you have made all preparations, why don't you wait for me to come back and let's talk face to face? Now that I don't see you and you don't see me, it will also affect the judgment of the law."

"Faced with characters who can take shelter in a historical cemetery, I don't believe it's perfect," Ju Gui said.

"The Taixu Pavilion you mentioned earlier is the one from Xuyuanzhi? Has it become an organization now?" The voice in Black Chess asked: "Are you, including Zhong Xuanyin, in it?"

Jugui said: "Taoist Master Taixu guides our direction and watches us, telling us not to make mistakes."

"Taixu... Taoist master?" the voice in Heiqi muttered and repeated, but he was not very surprised. He just asked: "Is the level of human beings still there?"

Jugui said: "We enter the pavilion from there."

"That's great. You still remember where you came from." The voice in the black chess piece said.

Jugui said: "It seems that Dean Zuo hasn't had anything to talk to you for so many years."

"We are talking about... the past." The voice in Black Chess said: "He will not talk about the present or the future, because to help me supplement my understanding of the times is to help me determine the direction home."

"Now we can have a good chat." Jugui Fayanxuanqi asked: "Why did Mr. Zuo Qiuwu stop you from going home? Can you tell me now?"

The voice in Black Chess said: "I don't want to answer, you should ask Zuo Qiuwu about this matter."

"Your Excellency, there is no need to test further." Jugui said, "Dean Zuoqiu Wu has indeed been imprisoned and is being interrogated with you."

The voice in Black Chess sighed softly: "Young man, this is not a temptation, this is my cry of sorrow."

Dou Zhao was already sitting on the railing of the pavilion, studying his broken arm, as if he was thinking about ways to immortalize his arm. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Another story about 'Premier Bai knows he still presses the sword'

What?"

Sounds outside the chessboard will not affect the chess game.

Ju Gui asked: "If you are really Sima Heng, Zhong Xuanyin is your student. How could you ignore it?"

The voice in Black Chess said: "I think the reason why he disappeared is because he is my student. No longer involved, it is the only thing I can do."

"Mr. Sima Heng - let's call him that." Ju Gui said: "I feel that sometimes you are you and sometimes you are not you."

"Really?" the voice in Black asked.

Ju Gui stopped talking. After thinking quietly for a while, he raised his head and asked everyone: "Do you want them to have a few words on their own?"

"Mr. Drama." Qin Zhizhen had already thought about it seriously and said directly: "Since [Black and White Dharma Realm] is presided over by you, it is up to you to decide. Everyone believes in your ability and there is no need to vote on this matter."

Ju Gui's eyes swept over everyone in Taixu Pavilion, and all he got from them was support. So he put down another white stone.

Zuo Qiuwu, who was worried about being restrained in the sea ice coffin, suddenly felt something in his heart and turned his head.

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

He looked diagonally ahead. There was nothing there, only continuous glaciers.

But on the chessboard in the lake center pavilion, the black chess piece is located in the direction of the chess cage where he is!

The two were on the same chess grid and met in the chess game.

"What's been different recently?" Zuo Qiuwu said, his tone cold, but there was a hint of concern among old friends.
To be continued...