Chapter 117 Landscape Chess Game, Snow White and Blood Red
I have no intention of killing, but they want to kill me - not with real swords and guns, but with the supreme magic spell to trap me in the magic circle, turn me into a devil, and then kill me mercilessly.
"The demon comes to the snow-capped mountains and slaughters all the people. We monks will rise up decisively. On the day when the demon is exterminated, the sky and the earth will be dark and yellow, but my sincerity will remain unchanged for thousands of years. Kill, kill, kill, kill..." the voices of twelve practitioners
It was getting colder and colder, surrounding me tightly, turning counterclockwise, causing a violent surge.
For a moment, I felt that I had left the snow-capped mountains, fallen into the endless void, and lost my original foundation.
I saw that the faces of the twelve people were changing. They were no longer real people with clear facial features, but turned into ancient trees with wrinkled bark and withered branches.
Those branches intertwined into a web and wrapped around me.
At this moment, there were branches in all directions, and I had no way of resisting them. Two slender branches passed under my armpits and wrapped around my arms more than ten times, tying me tightly.
In the end, I was tied up so tightly that I couldn't move.
Suddenly, snow fell from the sky, and the snowflakes were as big as wheels and pot lids. Within a few minutes, I was covered.
I fell into a world of snow, and the air became thinner and thinner, making it impossible for me to breathe.
"Let me go, I have no intention of killing anyone, don't bully others too much..." I yelled with all my strength.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and there was only the rustle of snowflakes stacked one on top of another.
"Don't think that I don't dare to kill, let me go, let me go... You just killed Qin Chengpei, turned him into a monster, and now you treat me like this. Okay, you can't bear it anymore. There is no need to endure it any longer. If you continue to maintain a stalemate, that's it.
It’s a life-and-death fight—"
When I thought about what happened to Qin Chengpei, I knew that this time I would be attacked by the big tree and fall into an unprecedented predicament.
This is of course a kind of bad luck, but I don't know whether Qin Chengpei's final fate is life or death. I can only calm myself down and get rid of the siege of the heavy snow.
When I woke up, I was surrounded by a huge cave with a bonfire lit in the middle. There were two people sitting next to the bonfire, playing chess.
I couldn't see their faces clearly, I just knew that everyone was deep in thought and must be thinking deeply.
Sometimes we have to face complicated dilemmas, just like these two people, like clay sculptures and wood sculptures, completely forgetting my existence.
The firelight cast their shadows on the ground, jumping around like a magical game.
I didn't want to disturb them, but I had been tied up for too long and my body had lost consciousness. I whispered, hoping that they could help free me.
The two people sat there, motionless, as if they had turned into huge stone statues, and naturally they could not hear my voice.
Suddenly, with a "wow" sound, one of the people spit out a large mouthful of blood. The blood sprayed on the chessboard, and then spattered, scattering in every direction.
The other person burst out laughing, laughing forward and back, pointing at the tip of the other person's nose, laughing so hard that he couldn't speak... Then, the second and third mouthfuls of blood spurted out one after another, and then the person fell down and threw himself.
Fell on the chessboard.
This kind of chess game should be over at this moment. The ancient Eastern island country has long had blood-vomiting chess games. When a master of chess reaches a certain level, he will be trapped in a corner, facing life and death for one move.
I feel that it is impossible to have such a person now, after all, people's values have changed.
The man who won the chess game stood up, continued laughing, and walked out.
His shadow swayed and passed over my body. At the entrance of the cave where he disappeared, snowflakes fell and sealed the entrance, so when he walked out, it was as if he had crawled into the snow.
I struggled to break away from the branches, struggled to stand up, and walked to the chessboard.
The man rolled over and fell, covered in blood.
I looked at the chess game. The white chess piece was besieged by the black chess piece, and it was at a critical moment.
The man who was vomiting blood was holding a white chess piece, and the chess piece never fell, so he no longer knew where the chess piece should be placed at the next moment, and was forced by the opponent to vomit blood and collapse.
This is the most mysterious thing about Go, killing people silently and dying willingly, because he feels that he has lost to art, not the opponent. Dying for art is a great virtue.
I observed this game carefully and found that White really had no chance of survival. Black's offensive was so fierce that it had cut off all White's paths.
Perhaps the level of chess playing between the two people is very different. It is expected that white will lose to black. If they continue, all white chess will be wiped out, leaving only black chess on the entire chessboard.
If I were the person who fell, I would have had the same idea. I was defeated by the opponent and lost the willpower to survive. Even if I racked my brains, I couldn't find a way to survive, and my life was completely strangled.
I sat down, picked up a piece of white cloth next to me, wiped the chessboard clean, and wiped off the blood on the chess pieces bit by bit.
Soon, the white cloth turned into red cloth, which was shocking and made people tremble all over.
I suddenly felt that life was so helpless, just like these two chess players. In the past, everyone was happy to win and happy to lose, but now any game of chess can determine a person's life or death. Qin Chengpei and Du Zhong met Lan Ke
In the chess game, the two people on the side of the chess game may also be competing for life and death, and that fairy sister may be their bargaining chip.
I suddenly felt that I understood Qin Chengpei's thoughts. He looked at the chess game, knew life and death, and realized the greatest thing in the world. So he is smarter than Eucommia ulmoides. He can use the Emperor's Saw to find the Yin and Yang dolls. That's him.
The only way to get out of the Lanke chess game, but in the end, you still entered a desperate situation and couldn't control it.
Eucommia ulmoides' thinking mode is even more low-level. He thought that Qin Chengpei fell into the trap of missing because of wealth and women. So for the fairy sister, Eucommia ulmoides also did a lot of things, but his goals were very low, even insignificant, so he suffered a failure.
It will be even more ridiculous.
Looking at the chess game in front of me, I thought about a lot, including my own life and the rise and fall of the Antiques Investigation Bureau.
In other words, when I came to Dulong Bingzhu Temple in the Snow Mountains, it seemed like I was in vain and got nothing. Even meeting the missing Fang Xing did not reverse the entire defeat.
In fact, I am still affecting the situation, and the situation in the entire Snowy Mountains is also affecting me. If I am not determined enough, I will vomit blood and die like this chess player.
I cleaned up the mess and sat here alone, facing the empty chessboard.
If everyone compares their life to a game of chess, then the ups and downs of life and death in the middle will be a clear line, and everyone will not be confused and live a relaxed life.
I even think that all the people in power in the Antique Investigation Bureau are also playing their own chess. Unfortunately, some people fail and end up with nothing and go to a dead end, while people like Marin escape from death and use the money in their hands. The chips are making the final layout.
I don't know how long I pondered before my mood gradually became clearer and I walked towards the cave entrance alone.
The snow at the entrance of the cave was deep, and the person who left had drilled a hole. I continued to move forward along the hole.
Suddenly, the situation outside changed again. All the white snow disappeared, and blood-red rain fell from the sky, washing away the snow-capped mountains.
I saw two people playing chess on the top of each mountain. Their chessboard was extremely huge, with a side length of at least dozens of meters. The chess pieces were all round stone drums one foot in diameter. The players moved the stone drums on the top of each mountain. Walking around the chessboard…
The mountains stretch endlessly, and there are not only hundreds but thousands of them on the top of the mountains. There are also hundreds or thousands of similar chess games. All the players are running hard and are soaked by the rain of blood. Blood red, extremely terrifying.
The sky and the earth have turned blood red, and the sky is gloomy, as if the blood-red rain will never stop.
I felt that I saw the most terrifying scene. The snowy mountains turned red, the chessboard also turned red, and red waves surged in the valley.
What's even more terrifying is that after a game of chess ends, the loser stands on the edge of the cliff and jumps off, being carried away by the torrent.
This is a life and death showdown, and only the victor can stay on the top of the mountain. However, the two victors immediately start the next game, and the loser also jumps off the cliff.
This scene was extremely terrifying. All the chess players seemed possessed. When they defeated their opponents, they were not happy at all. The expressions on the faces of those who jumped off the cliff were also very numb, as if their lives had turned into ants. Not worth cherishing.
I stood at the highest point and watched this scene, but when I looked back, there were people on the top of higher mountains looking down.
The mountain peaks go up layer by layer, layer upon layer, getting higher and higher, until they reach the sky.
I seem to understand that this is the rule of the world, there is no highest, only higher, and those of us who live in our own world are actually very pitiful. I think of the Yin and Yang dolls, they are lying in the crystal coffin, with such peaceful expressions , it can even be said to be insensitive. They are the ones who have truly escaped from the mortal world and have reached the highest level of spiritual practice. They have neither self nor feelings, nor any dependence or nostalgia for this world...
If Qin Chengpei had not disturbed them, they would have achieved true immortality together with the tree.
The next scene was even more terrifying. The bloody torrent in the valley surged, flooding the mountains below, and kept going upwards, quickly reaching my feet——
I stepped back and climbed up the rock, but the water rose quickly, roaring silently, chasing my footsteps.
I didn’t know how long I had been climbing, and suddenly I realized that I had reached the highest point. I was the only one left between heaven and earth, and the torrent had flooded all sides, trapping me in the center. I was like the last isolated island in the world. If even I fell, then this The world sank to the bottom of the sea forever... I looked up, and the sun and moon turned red, hanging alone in the air.
There is no way out, and there is no way to be rescued. This is the end of life. Perhaps this was the case in the last reincarnation of the earth. Except for the Ark, everything was submerged. This time I am definitely not the one who was rescued, and I can only accept the fate of death.
The floods rose and submerged my feet. At this moment, I discovered that large and small warships appeared in the distance. The warships were also part of the chess game. I don’t know who was continuing to play chess on the vast water. Those warships were crisscrossing and running endlessly.
stop……
I suddenly felt that God had played a joke on me. At the last moment of my life, I discovered the greatest secret of the world, that is, we are all ants under the feet of giants. Even if the flood submerges the entire earth, the giants are still alive, and we are
All disappeared.
This is more proof that the Yin-Yang doll hidden in the big tree chose the most correct path, and Qin Chengpei used his stupidity to destroy the doll's practice and cut off another way for human beings to continue.
If I could do it all over again, I would tell everyone to give up the Emperor's Divine Saw and give up looking for the doll in the big tree. Only in this way can human beings continue. The white snow and red blood we have just experienced, including the current bloody torrent, will all be gone.
It's just God's way of inspiring me.
In the desperate situation, I burst out with the strongest vitality and shouted loudly. The sound penetrated the bloody sky and spread far away.
"Fang Xing, I have gained insight into the secrets of the world. All this can be over. All chess games are illusions. Let us not deceive ourselves and others. Only by giving up all this can we escape from the life and death of Dulong Bingzhu Temple in the Snow Mountains and make a new choice -