The summer is scorching hot, and the fire is burning your heart...
At this time, a wisp of cool mountain wind blew through the mountains and reached the creek among the green willows.
"General!"
Lin Yi paused in his smile and looked at Yi Qing, who was sitting across from him.
"It seems that you are going to lose again."
"The world is still undecided. It's too early for Sir to say victory now."
If it were in the past, Yiqing would have been decadent after hearing this, and a strong sense of frustration and unwillingness would emerge in his heart.
But right now, he was neither sad nor happy. He picked up a piece with a calm face, and then put down another piece.
Although the army on the chessboard is suppressed and murderous, the soldiers dare to fight as soldiers even if they don't have swords in their hands.
As several pieces fell one after another, the situation on the chessboard changed drastically, but they were struggling to survive and fell into a stalemate.
"Actually, whether you lose or win, in today's world, it is nothing to Yiqing."
After putting down the last chess piece, Yiqing looked calm and said with a smile.
"Then what kind of field counts?"
Ji Yi also put down the chess piece in his hand and asked calmly.
"Whether it is the original field, or the field now, or even the field that has been defeated or the field that is about to win.
Compared with the above, the most important thing is the process of picking up the chess pieces and putting them down, from action to inaction."
Having said this, Yiqing stood up slowly and bowed respectfully to Lin Yi.
"Thank you sir for playing games with me for more than two thousand years."
"Is this chess still going to be played?"
Ji Yi raised his head and did not dodge.
He could bear this prayer.
"Winning or losing is like a cloud in my mind. There is no chess game in Yiqing's heart. Naturally, there is no need to play this chess game again."
Yiqing looked at the chessboard, shook his head and said.
"very good."
Lin Yi was very satisfied.
"Now that you have gotten out of the chess game in your mind, the discussion between you and me is over, and you can leave now."
Seeing that Yiqing stopped in place and did not leave directly, Lin Yi asked.
"What, you still have questions?"
"Yiqing also has two brothers..."
"You and I have been playing chess for more than two thousand years. If they are destined to me, they will meet each other. Let's go."
Ji Yi interrupted Yi Qing's words and waved lightly.
"Thank you sir."
Yiqing thanked him respectfully.
Although the white-haired old man in front of him didn't say it clearly, that sentence, which has been discussed for more than two thousand years, was actually hinting to him.
"In addition, Yiqing also wants to tell you something. From now on, Yiqing's Taoist name will be Taishang."
As he said these words, Ji Yi saw Yi Qingtai step forward and turn into a stream of purple energy and fly away towards Kunlun.
"One of the Three Pure Ones, Taishang Laojun."
Looking at the distant Zi Qi, Lin Yi's eyes moved. Although there was surprise in his eyes, there was no look of shock.
In many novels such as Honghuangliu and Journey to the West that I read in my previous life, it is often said that the Supreme Master cultivates the way of forgetting love, does things cold-bloodedly and ruthlessly, and seems to have no desires in his heart but actually has great desires.
"I just don't know what kind of changes and differences this Supreme Iqing will have after this incident."
Lin Yi is looking forward to this.
Just as he has the same expectations for the second and third young people who may be trained by him next.
In this expectation, Lin Yi looked at the chessboard again.
What appears to be a deadlock, in fact, can be won as long as Yiqing Taishang makes one more move.
After more than two thousand years, only one chess game has been won but not won.
Is it because I no longer care about winning or losing, or from now on, as long as I make a move, I will always win.
Ji Yi doesn't want to know and doesn't need to know.
What he only needs to know is that when Yiqing realizes Taishang Wuwei, he has once again reached perfection by cultivating the art of speech.
"Meow!"
As this thought emerged, a red-gold kitten appeared in front of Ji Yi as the chessboard was being folded.
"Go, explore the road ahead, and look for treasures. If you don't get anything, I'll cook you like the bottom of a pot when I come back."
Seeing this naive red gold kitten, who was bent on being cute, Lin Yi waved his hand with a look of disgust, signaling the cat, who had been resting for more than two thousand years, to go out and work quickly.
"Meow!"
The Red Gold Divine Tiger looked at the steaming cauldron that was being set up again, with a look of fear in his eyes, and at the same time he shouted to please.
"By the way, your name will be Chijin from now on. Go quickly."
Ji Yi didn't give it a chance to be cute. He didn't want to play with the cat now. What he needed now was to work as a worker.
"According to the current progress, if you fool a few more, I won't be afraid even if it opens up the world."
Looking at the red golden tiger that turned into a red golden light and left, Lin Yi thought in his heart.
...
Millions of miles away, Kunlun Fairy Mountain.
The moment Yiqing Taishang stepped in, he saw streams of pure air roaring from the sky.
"Second brother is about to transform."
Seeing the scene in front of him, a hint of joy appeared in the eyes of Prince Yiqing.
If it had been the past, he would have rushed back in a hurry.
But at this moment, Grand Supreme Yiqing, with a smile on his face, sat cross-legged on a high mountain, watching the rising and falling air in front of him.
In his eyes, he could see the pieces of pure air evolving rapidly, like the clear jade sky, covering the sky for thousands of miles, like a noble and sacred canopy, making people awe and fear.
In a moment, a young man with a face like a crown of jade walked out of the aura of jade, and the canopy quickly evolved into a round and white jade ruyi.
"Second brother, wait for me, wait for me."
Along with a shout of joy, almost at the moment when the jade-clear air in the sky dissipated, a line of extremely green and pure green air was seen rising into the sky from another mountain peak.
Boom!
This clear air shoots straight into the sky like a sharp sword.
But in the blink of an eye, the thick clouds broke through, and a heavenly gate with the sun, moon, and stars emerging directly opened.
Buzz!
In an instant, ripples spread in all directions.
In this spread, a young man with sharp eyes and sharp eyebrows walked out of the clear air.
Keng!
The young man raised his hand, and as the Heavenly Gate closed, the clear air from the sky gathered in his hand, turning into a long blue sword.
"Second brother, I have also successfully transformed."
After a while, San Qing, who was wearing a green robe, came to Er Qing, who was wearing a white robe, and said happily.
"Big Brother has not come back for more than two thousand years. Now that you and I have successfully transformed, it is time to go find Big Brother."
"No need, big brother is back."
Er Qing shook his head and looked at where the Supreme Lord Yi Qing was.
He transformed first and naturally sensed the return of Supreme Master Yiqing.
As he finished speaking, Sanqing followed Erqing's gaze and saw Yiqing roaring from a distance on purple clouds.
"Congratulations to the second and third brothers for successfully transforming."
As soon as Fang landed, Prince Yiqing looked at the two brothers and said with a smile.
According to his previous judgment, one of his two brothers should have transformed first a thousand years ago.
Now it seems that he was worried that something might happen to him, and just in case, he chose to transform at the same time.
"Brother, where have you been all these years? Did something happen during the process of getting the treasure?"
Er Qing looked at Yi Qing and asked doubtfully.
"Yes, brother, and when you come back this time, you feel different from before."
Sanqing followed closely.
"From now on, my name, Yiqing, will be changed to Taishang."
Under the questioning gazes of the two brothers, Yiqing said slowly, and with a wave of his hand, a stone table appeared in front of the three of them.
"The eldest brother is called Taishang, so what are our names?"
Er Qing frowned, his face even more confused.
"Yes, do I need to change my name to Taixia?"
Sanqing also frowned, obviously not happy with the name just said.
"What do you call it? You have to go out and find it yourself.
When you realize your own way, you will naturally know what to call it."
Taishang Yiqing said slowly, while filling the three teacups on the stone table with tea.
"Second brother, third brother, please sit down and listen to me slowly."