At that time, Liang Yan was only at the second level of Qi Refining. He and Tang Diexian made a chess match at Cangmu Peak and played for two months in a row.

After repeated defeats, Liang Yan's chess skills gradually increased, and by the last game, he was able to steadily suppress his opponent.

Both of them were young boys and girls who had just started cultivating Taoism. They were young and energetic, and neither one was convinced by the other. Tang Diexian could not accept the fact that he had been surpassed, and because he was worried at the time, he overturned the chessboard in a upset state.

The game between the two ended in nothing.

After that, Tang Diexian was forced by the ancestor of the sect to go back to practice in seclusion, and the two of them never played chess again.

This game of chess was the last game for the two of them. Unexpectedly, after more than two hundred years, it would be placed in front of Liang Yan again.

The two sons, Black and White, are still in the same position as before.

Liang Yan smiled.

Smiling a little sadly.

Suddenly, I seemed to see the senior sister from back then, and her warm smile.

"Not a penny is missing, you remember it clearly..."

Liang Yan seemed to be talking to himself, looking at the chessboard, and said leisurely: "Senior sister...you know? In fact, this game of chess is not dead for you. As long as you take a step back, there will be a brighter future."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and a stone he chipped turned as white as jade, bounced up from the ground, and landed right on the chessboard.

This piece fell and actually killed most of White's own pieces.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that although white has been killed a lot, the chess path has endless possibilities. After this retreat to advance, white's chess situation suddenly became clear, and the original dead game was actually revived.

!

"You see, White may not lose. It's a pity that you are too obsessed and care too much about winning or losing. In the end, you lose the whole game."

Liang Yan sighed softly, raised his head and drank the wine bottle in his hand.

"Well, no need to talk about old things. Now that I'm back, I will stay with you here for the last three days. After three days, I will leave Yixing Pavilion and I will probably never come back again...

"

Cangmu Peak, under the ancient tree, a man is sitting on the ground.
Chapter completed!