Chapter 824

The wooden door opened naturally.

Yi Lin disdained to use this forced routine. Unexpectedly, the other party still used it.

Yilin sighed.

Jiannanchun was outside the door and didn't enter. He arched his hand and left by himself.

Before leaving, Jiannanchun looked at Yilin, as if to say: younger martial brother Lin asks for more blessings.

In front of Jiannanchun's face, Yilin took out "Jiannanchun No. 2" and drew a knife to express his miss for senior brother Jiannanchun.

Inside the door are two old men with crane hair and young face.

The yard was covered with purple flowers, whose petals fell and covered the ground.

As the breeze blows, the petals roll and relax everywhere.

In one corner of the courtyard, there is a bare old tree, which forms a sharp contrast with the flowers all over the yard.

Two old men are playing chess.

On one side of the chessboard, a soft Futon was placed in advance, as if waiting for Yilin to take his seat.

Sure enough.

The two old men did not look at Yilin, but stared at the empty chessboard, stretched out a hand, pointed to the futon around them, and said:

"Sit down."

Elaine sat down honestly.

What can I do without sitting?

Turn around and run?

Not so rebellious.

Yilin sat down and began to look around.

The layout of the courtyard is clear at a glance. The courtyard is elegant. The decoration of the garden is simple and nothing special.

The appearance of the two old men left Yilin a heart.

He thought he was blind at first,

Can really look carefully, Yilin found that it was not his own problem, but that the two old men really looked the same.

This "Mao" is not an exaggeration.

The two old men as like as two peas, which are similar to their looks, their brow thickness, direction, bangs and bun, are just like those printed on the template.

Even the twins, who are like mirror images, are a little exaggerated.

Yilin sat down cross legged, didn't express any opinions, and quietly waited for the next event.

The two old men are very satisfied with Yilin's performance.

In the past, they also received other worthy disciples.

But when these disciples came, they looked left and right as if they had never seen the world. They wanted to slap them and lose face.

But Lin Yi is very calm and amazing.

Just this kind of exclamation, the two compatriots and the elderly did not put it on their faces.

At this time.

The old man sitting on the right side of Yilin smiled at Yilin and asked softly, "Lin Yi, do you understand chess?"

Erin wasn't sure before.

But when the old man asked, Yilin understood.

Sure enough, you are the shameless ones!

They said Yilin's name at once. Jiannanchun didn't mention it, nor did Yilin. It seems that the two twins are friars who have nothing to peep into Yilin with their spiritual knowledge all day.

"Cough, I know a little."

Yilin coughed twice to hide his embarrassment. Although he felt that they were shameless, it was better not to show this emotion.

In fact, Yilin is not modest.

To tell the truth, he really knows "one or two".

That is... Barely understand the rules and the next one or two.

But a little understanding doesn't mean that Yilin is really weak.

Go, the test of go is game thinking and the overall situation.

The more insidious a person is, the more accomplished he is in go. He can pit people to death.

White and black, chess board game, isn't it a pit to kill each other?

When they asked this question and got the answer they wanted, they stopped asking and began to play chess.

"Pa."

The old man on the right fell with a white son.

The old man on the left began to fight back.

From time to time, the two old men's chess skills are not high. Yilin doesn't judge, but at least they play chess very fast and have almost no room for thinking.

Half an hour later, the chessboard was black and white, and the outcome was divided.

Baizi loses.

One step short of chess.

"Wow."

All the black and white children floated from the chessboard and fell into the jade bowl next to them.

They didn't ask Yilin how he played, and didn't ask whether Yilin understood it. What was outrageous was that they didn't look at Yilin any more. After putting away the black and white son, they connected seamlessly in the second game and continued to fight.

Another fight.

This time, it's the turn of the old man on the left, sunspot first.

Another half hour.

Sunspots lose.

One step short of chess.

The third inning.

Baizi goes first.

Baizi loses.

It's still one step short of chess.

The fourth inning

The fifth inning

Yilin watched five innings in a row.

He has seen the clue.

i see.

After the fifth inning, Yilin sat from the morning to noon. Without moving a step, the lumbar intervertebral disc began to ache faintly.

At the beginning of the sixth game, Yilin stopped watching chess and looked at it with a secret script in front of the two elders.

What makes people angry is that what Yilin is looking at is not the family secret script, nor the secret script of Tianjian gate, but the Buddhist introductory classic "Qingming mantra" given by Zen master kuiya.

Sure enough,

The two old men who focused on playing chess were distracted and began to play blindly.

Their eyes floated to Yilin from time to time.

I seem to wonder that this boy dares to read Buddhist classics in the supreme territory of Taoism?

Who gave you the courage?

Although they peeped from time to time, they learned that there were several classics on Yilin.

But it's a little too much to read Buddhist classics in front of them.

Are the classics of Tianjian gate not fragrant?

"Hum."

Among the twins, the old man on the right snorted coldly, shook his wrist and lost a book.

——Tianxin sword array.

A well preserved book with no missing words and few pages.

Irene didn't lift her head and didn't move.

"Hum."

Among the twins, the old man on the left dropped a word at random. In a useless corner, he slapped another ancient book with a blue cover on the root of Yilin's leg.

——Fire cloud sword.

But what they didn't expect was that Yilin was still unmoved.

They couldn't help but turn around and look at the ignorant boy.

They asked in unison, "what are you looking at?"

Yilin said, "watch chess."

Wen Yan,

The twins immediately straightened their beards.

The blind can see that the boy is talking nonsense.

So each of them said:

"Nonsense!"

"Nonsense!"

Yilin's eyes finally moved away from the Qingming mantra. He picked up two books on the ground, Tianxin sword array and huoyun Ba sword, beat them together and hid them in his arms. The two old men looked at Yilin's shameless and natural actions and didn't have time to say anything. Yilin explained: "I said it was watching chess, but I didn't completely watch it. A chess game that can see the victory and defeat at a glance has no value to watch. I might as well save some time and read more books."

"Oh?" The right old man's eyes brightened.

"Elaborate." The old man on the left smiled. He dropped another word and took the initiative to send himself away.

Yilin's face showed a childlike smile and explained his behavior.

In fact, from the third inning, Yilin noticed something wrong.

Even if he doesn't know much about go, after watching two games, he can make up for the thrilling game between them on the chessboard.

But at the beginning of the third game, Yilin found that no matter who went first, the latter seemed to understand the former's mind, layout in advance, drop a son, cut a son, arrange a game and solve a game. They tore and killed each other on the chessboard. In the end, they all ended in the same outcome: who goes first and who loses.

At the beginning of the fourth inning, it was still so. Yilin was thinking, why did this happen?

Are two people too familiar with each other?

No, the two people who know each other again are also two people, and they will not reach the point of mutual understanding step by step.

In the fifth inning, Erin understood.

If this board is regarded as the same person's left hand and right hand playing chess, there will be no sense of conflict.

In other words, the twins have the same heart.

They can fully understand each other's inner thoughts, just like the same person, heart to heart, hand to hand, together.

That's why Yilin said he didn't want to see it.

Whoever falls first loses.

This kind of chess game can see through the outcome at a glance. The process is no longer unimportant and there is no suspense.

When Irene said what she thought,

The two old men looked at each other.

A moment later,

One by one, they began to discuss in front of Yilin:

"Sure enough,"

"Excellent savvy,"

"Good heart,"

"Lower qualification,"

"A plastic talent,"

"But compared with the best in the door,"

"A little short,"

"A little short,"

"Really a little bit,"

"Reluctantly,"

"Unfortunately,"

"Average,"

"Whatever it is,"

"Qualification is OK,"

"Diligence can make up for weakness,"

"You, Lin Yi,"

"We're going."

"Although others are no worse,"

"But your temper is to my taste,"

"And to my taste,"

"Calm enough,"

"Young and old."

"And there is a lack of a flower sweeper in the garden,"

"So,"

"It's you."

This kind of dialogue, like the idiom Solitaire, made Yilin open his eyes.

Yilin couldn't laugh or cry.

But in this funny conversation, Yilin also understood one thing:

The chore life is over.