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Part 2 Yitian Chapter 21 Drawing Chess

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    In Chengdu, the number of scholars has increased dramatically in recent days. Scholars dressed in Confucian uniforms can be seen everywhere on the streets. It seems that scholars from all over Sichuan and Shu have poured into Chengdu.

    Most of the inns are full, and people have to go to temples to stay. Even Xiao Shuying and his team¡¯s ruined temple is now booming, with many people living here.

    The bright moon in the sky is bright, the stars are dim, and under the silver light, everything in the world is covered with a light veil, hazy, soft and beautiful.

    Inside the ruined temple, the lights were brightly lit, a bonfire was burning in the center, making the people sitting around glow red, and the smell of burning grass branches floated inside the house.

    Most of the people were dressed in Confucian shirts, with bookcases close to them. They were either accompanied by book boys or alone, which is the attire of scholars nowadays. They either held a book in their hands, or gathered in groups of two or three to look at each other.  He mostly speaks in a low voice and does not disturb others, which is very different from the rough way of martial arts elites.

    "Brother Li, Shu Yuzhai has become famous all over the world this time!" There was after all a loud voice among the scholars. Although he spoke in a low voice, it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

    Everyone heard this and couldn't help but follow the voice and looked over. The person who spoke was a strong man with a big waist and a round waist. He was sitting in the west corner of the room, leaning against the wall. At first glance, he didn't really have the demeanor of a scholar. He looked more like a scholar.  Drinking wine from a big bowl, eating meat with big mouthfuls, and doing business without capital.

    He is a strong man and he is wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt, which is a bit old, but it doesn't feel out of place when he wears it, which is rare.

    He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a slightly dark face, as if he has been under the sun all the time, which makes him look even more robust. When he sees everyone paying attention to him, his face can't help but feel slightly hot, and his eyes are lowered, but outsiders cannot see the change in his face.

    Sitting next to him is a thin and fair-skinned scholar. The moon-white Confucian shirt worn on him gives him a bit more air of elegance. He has good looks, slender eyebrows and clear eyes.

    The two of them were sitting against the wall in the west corner of the room, seemingly alienated from everyone else. The thin scholar turned a blind eye to everyone's gaze, and said slowly with a calm demeanor: "Yes, Shuyuzhai is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

    "Is Shuyuzhai famous in the first place?" The sturdy scholar couldn't help but ask, and then he felt a little stunned, revealing his ignorance.

    "Shu Yuzhai has branches in every big city across the country If you don't like antique calligraphy and paintings on weekdays, it's no wonder you don't pay attention." The fair-skinned and thin young scholar said with a faint smile.

    ¡°I see, no wonder there are so many people here!¡± The sturdy scholar nodded innocently, suddenly enlightened.

    His voice was naturally loud, and even though he muttered in a low voice, the people in the room could still hear him clearly, and couldn't help but laugh. Although everyone was doing their own thing, they couldn't help but prick up their ears to listen to what the two of them were saying.

    "Brother Li, have you seen the picture of empty mountains and silent rain?" His expression was full of curiosity, which was even worse than before.

    The thin Li Zhufeng shook his head, shook the scroll in his hand, and sighed slightly: "There are too many people, it's not my turn yet!  I am number 507, I'm afraid I have to wait another day!"

    "I am number 607, haha, what a coincidence!" The muscular Chen Bangyan couldn't help laughing, looking very happy and attracting everyone's attention.

    At this time, someone answered by the fire, his voice was very clear, and he said loudly: "Haha brothers, you two are so polite I have to say, in order to take a look at this picture of empty mountains and silent rain, I just have to wait for a while.  Ten days and a half month, no loss at all!¡±

    "Oh? Could it be that Brother Zhao has already seen it?" someone next to him asked.

    This scholar surnamed Zhao has a face as white as jade, a few wisps of clear beard under his chin, and an indescribable handsomeness. He is indeed an outstanding person.

    "Yes, I have seen the Silent Rain in the Empty Mountains today. It is really a work of heaven and man!" He stroked his beard under his chin and nodded. His clear eyes showed an intoxicated look, and he kept shaking his head, as if  I hate that my words are pale and cannot be described.

    "really?!"

    "How good is it?"

    People asked one after another, with fascination and curiosity on their faces. Most of them had only heard of the Silent Rain Painting in the Empty Mountains and had never seen its face. They were waiting for it. They were already extremely itchy. When they heard other people talking about it, they felt so excited.  I wish he could do everything in detail.

    "My little brother said it well, Silent Rain in the Empty Mountain is really a work of heaven and man!  It is hard to imagine that ordinary people can have such a mind and courage!" An old voice slowly rose up, and the speaker was sitting  In the east corner of the room, there is an old master, who also has an extraordinary bearing. Although he has a silver beard fluttering under his chin, his face is as rosy as a baby, and his eyes are clear.

    Sitting next to him were two strong men with bulging backpacks and piercing eyes, like two cold swords. Their eyes swept from time to time with a deep sense of vigilance. It was obvious that the two of them were martial arts masters with profound internal skills.  Master."Have you seen the painting of Silent Rain on an Empty Mountain, sir?" The white-faced scholar named Zhao, who was sitting by the fire, bowed and politely asked the old master.

    "Exactly, I have nothing to do these days. I was passing through Chengdu. I never imagined that I would have such an adventure. After watching it once, I still feel that I am still not satisfied. I don't want to leave and want to watch it again." The old master was quite ordinary, but  There is a hint of dignity.

    They were white-faced scholars who had not been officials and had little experience. They could not detect anything unusual about this old master. However, seeing his awe-inspiring demeanor, he must be a knowledgeable elder, they unconsciously felt respect in their hearts.

    "Yes, the meaning is not finished, the meaning is not finished!" The white-faced scholar named Zhao sighed with sadness, nodded vigorously, then shook his head and sighed: "I don't know who this Guanlan layman is, but I have never heard of it!"

    "I heard from people in Shuyuzhai that he is a strange man who lives in seclusion in the mountains. It is true. If he did not live in famous mountains and swamps, it would be difficult to maintain such a majestic spirit and paint such masterpieces!" The old master nodded,  A long sigh of emotion.

    In the past, as an ordinary layman, he would have been too lazy to pay attention to it, but today he looked at the picture of Silent Rain and Empty Mountains placed in Shuyu Zhai. His thoughts were surging in his heart. It was difficult to calm down and he was unhappy, so he said so many words in front of everyone.

    The white-faced scholar surnamed Zhao stroked his clear beard with a look of admiration on his face: "Today at noon, Shuyu Zhai was crowded with people. In addition, the weather was very hot. When I stood inside, it was so hot that I couldn't breathe. But when I saw it,  When I see the hanging picture of Silent Rain on an Empty Mountain, I feel cool all over, as if I am in the painting, in the vast and empty mountains, drenched with light rain, it is really mysterious and unusual!"

    "Yes, yes, people are in the painting, people are in the painting, it is such a wonderful scene!" The old master slapped his right knee heavily, stroking his palms in admiration, with indescribable joy on his rosy face.

    Listening to what the two people said, everyone became even more curious. It seemed like countless ants were crawling in their hearts, and they were itching to wait for their turn to take a look at this picture of empty mountains and silent rain.

    ¡°It¡¯s such a strange painting, but I don¡¯t know the end result*?!¡±

    "Then we must first break the endgame laid out by Master Guanlan. This endgame is said to have the power to disturb people's minds. Not long after they sat down, many people vomited blood, yelled, or burst into tears. It was really weird.  Very good!"

    "I heard that the eminent monk Tianwen of Puxian Temple once tried to solve this situation, but in the end he just sang the Buddha's name, said "I'm willing to be defeated", and left with a smile. "

    "Master Tianwen is the number one chess master in Sichuan and Sichuan. If he also gives up, no one will be able to solve it. It seems that the only blessing is to watch!"

    "It's a rare blessing to be able to see such a wonderful painting. How can we be greedy?!"

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    The summer morning dawned extremely early, the morning dew lingered, and hundreds of birds chirped. The cold valley was quiet and shrouded in light mist, hazy and like a fairyland.

    The breeze was blowing slowly, and a burst of laughter like silver bells suddenly came from the cold lake. Then five hazy and graceful figures appeared in the mist, like fairies floating on the waves.

    Xiaodie and Xiaoqing, who were boiling water for cooking in the kitchen, came out. They were dressed in simple and elegant skirts. They looked like fairies from Langyuan, and they did not eat the fireworks of the world.

    With the improvement of the Blue Water Jue, the temperament of the two people has become increasingly refined and refined.

    The five people who came from the lake were none other than Xiao Yuesheng's five junior sisters. Xiao Shuying's skills were still shallow, but they were led by Lin Xiaoqing. The five of them could walk leisurely on the cold lake, and their skills were already quite profound.

    They were all dressed in brand-new silk and satin outfits of different colors, which fully showed off their graceful figures, and they seemed not to be afraid of the senior brother's gaze.

    These training clothes were also brought back by Xiao Yuesheng when he returned to the mountain. He asked them to replace the old ones. They were not only bright and bright, but also of excellent quality. They were much more comfortable to wear than before.

    "Sister Xiaodie, senior brother hasn't gotten up yet?!" Liu Qingquan's delicate voice sounded, and he asked with resentment.

    "Yes, the young master hasn't woken up yet." Xiaodie pursed her lips and smiled, wearing a plain floral apron around her waist, revealing an enchanting look like Xiaojiabiyu.

    "Huh, you lazy guy!" Liu Qingquan, dressed in a bright green outfit and looking heroic, stomped on his boots and complained bitterly.

    "Okay, after we finish practicing, senior brother will get up naturally keep your voice down and don't disturb him, so as not to make him unhappy!" Third senior sister Lin Xiaoqing coaxed with a smile, her voice still coquettish,  In front of the junior sisters, she unconsciously showed the demeanor of a senior sister.

    Wearing a purple dress, she has a tall figure, bulging front and back, and is extremely hot. If the man next to him saw her, he would definitely be infatuated with her and lose his soul.Soul.

    "Xiao Yuesheng was angry when he got out of bed, and their junior sisters also learned this, but they didn't think anything of it. Instead, they found him cute and didn't mess with him.

    Everyone stepped lightly, took a look at the cabin, quietly walked past the kitchen cabin, and came to the woods.

    There is a circular clearing in the forest. The trees have been removed and the ground has been flattened. It looks quite smooth, but there are no stones. The texture is quite strange.

    The original trees in this open space were not cut down at the beginning, but Xiao Yuesheng bent down to hug them and pulled them up, leaving the junior fellow students stunned and speechless.

    They first practiced the muscle-changing and bone-forging method taught by their senior brother to stretch their bodies and fill them with energy, and then they began to practice swordsmanship.

    Xiao Shuying was practicing basic swordsmanship, while the other four were practicing sparring with each other. For a while, they were chirping and fighting with their wooden swords, and it was very lively.

    The surrounding birds were accustomed to it and did not run away in fear. They just glanced at them and chirped a few times while catching bugs.

    After they finished practicing their swordsmanship, they went to Xiao Yuesheng's cabin to rest. Xiaodie, Xiaoqing and the others presented them with tea and several plates of snacks. They chatted while waiting for the senior brother in the room to get up.

    With the group of females chirping and laughing, how could Xiao Yuesheng not wake up, so he had no choice but to get up.

    With her plump body, Xiao Qing silently carried the basin in and served him to wash, dress, and tidy up the bedding, just as carefully as he did when he lost his soul.

    Soon, Xiao Yuesheng walked out of the bedroom wearing a green shirt and sighed loudly to the girls in the room: "You disturb people's dreams again, what crime do you deserve?!"

    "Hehe, senior brother, you can't blame us. This is Master's intention, not to let you sleep in!" Liu Qingquan, whose cheeks were red and delicate, said with a smile, his bright eyes smiling crescent moon.

    Seeing that he was too lazy, Wen Yubing scolded him several times, but when he saw that the effect was not effective, he came up with such a vicious plan. Xiao Yuesheng was also helpless.

    "Oh -, my life is so miserable!" Xiao Yuesheng sighed helplessly and sat next to Li Ruoyun, very close to her. The faint fragrance immediately entered his nose and filled his heart and spleen.

    Li Ruoyun was dressed in a moon-white silk satin outfit, which made her face as white as snow, elegant and graceful, as if ice and snow were bones and muscles.

    Seeing her senior brother so close to her, Li Ruoyun rolled her eyes at him, but did not make any move. Following Xiao Yuesheng's joking, she became much more cheerful. Although she was still taciturn, she was able to follow the other junior sisters and watch.  They laughed and laughed.

    Xiao Yuesheng took the snow porcelain teacup handed over by Lin Xiaoqing, took a sip, put it on the table, and said: "Fourth Junior Sister and Fifth Junior Sister, you will go down the mountain once today to deliver something to Shuyuzhai in Chengdu!"

    "Going down the mountain? Send something?" Yang Yuqi, the fourth disciple of the Shuiyun Sect, couldn't help but put down the snow porcelain tea cup and asked. She was dressed in a pink outfit, looking charming and charming, her voice was slightly hoarse, and her thick lips were full of temptation.

    "Senior Brother, what are you giving me?!" Liu Qingquan's face was full of excitement. She was a junior sister and had always been cared for. Even when she went down the mountain to do things, it was not her turn. This time she finally had a chance, so she was inevitably excited.

    "Xiaoqing, bring over what I made last night!" Xiao Yuesheng shouted in a loud voice. Xiaoqing, who was cleaning the bed for him in the room, agreed crisply and walked out, holding two pieces of rice paper in his hand, a large  one small.

    The girls looked around curiously, rice paper was placed on the table, and what caught their eyes was a landscape painting and a chess score.

    In the painting, the mountains are shrouded in gauze-like drizzle, and a figure appears faintly in the mountains and forests, but cannot be seen clearly.

    The subject matter is ordinary, but this painting has a strong attraction, which makes people look at it. The mind can't help but be sucked into the painting, as if they have transformed into the people in the painting, walking quietly in the lonely empty mountain, drizzle,  Cool and refreshing.
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