Hua Tiandu's divine power was shattered, and he himself tasted the bitter fruit. His mind was now completely deranged. He had become a lunatic.
His silly appearance made people's hearts ache when they saw him.
Many cultivators of the Tristar Crescent Abode who were lying on the ground had witnessed Hua Tiandu become a fool. After seeing their senior brother become a fool, they became afraid of Sun Wukong.
In their eyes, the Monkey Sun Wukong was already a demon, a person that absolutely could not be provoked.
At this moment, Monkey was emitting the aura of a God of War and the belief that he could not win. Monkey had already defeated everyone in the Tristar Crescent Abode. After defeating so many people, the faith in his heart had already been nurtured.
"Master, I won."
After Sun Wukong returned to reality, he turned around and looked at Wang Fan. A big smile appeared on his monkey face, a happy smile.
"Yes, I saw it. It was done very well.”Wang Fan nodded slightly, feeling very satisfied. Then, he turned his gaze to Patriarch Subhuti."The sharpness of the blade has already been polished by your disciple. Patriarch Subhuti, if there's nothing else, we'll take our leave first.”
When Patriarch Subhuti heard Wang Fan's words, the kind-looking old man shook his head slightly and said,"There is indeed one more thing. Let's play a game of Go and compare our understanding of the Dao before we leave. I have never played Go or discussed the Dao of Heaven and Earth with you (the incarnation of the White Tiger).”
"Go?"
Hearing this, Wang Fan was stunned. He fell into his memories. He remembered that when he was on Earth, he had loved Go deeply. He felt that the way of Go could be seen from the small chessboard. The subtlety of it could be studied for a lifetime.
Back on Earth, Wang Fan loved playing chess and had read many chess manuals. He had studied countless of them.
Wang Fan hadn't played chess for more than two months after transmigrating to the West. If Patriarch Bodhi hadn't mentioned it at this time, Wang Fan would have forgotten that the West had already created a game of Go.
"Let's play a game."
Wang Fan's interest was piqued. He nodded slightly.
"Alright, follow me in!"
Hearing Wang Fan's answer, Patriarch Bodhi was delighted. He did not care about the disciples who were injured by Sun Wukong, nor did he treat Hua Tiandu's mental problems immediately. The first thing he thought of was to play chess and do it. Patriarch Subhuti's body flashed as he entered the Tristar Crescent Abode. Meanwhile, Wang Fan brought Sun Wukong into the cave.
"Master, what is Go?"
Sun Wukong asked Wang Fan as he walked into the Tristar Crescent Cave. He had already accumulated the aura of a Battle God.
"The path of wisdom and stratagem. The laws of all things, the condensation of the universe.”
Wang Fan said with a smile.
After hearing Wang Fan's explanation, although Sun Wukong still didn't understand what Go was, he couldn't help but be more curious about it.
The two of them walked into the Tristar Crescent Cave. There was a jade-green pool in the Tristar Crescent Cave. There were countless fish swimming in the pool. In the center of the pool was a square stone. On the stone was a Go game. Beside the Go game sat Patriarch Bodhi. He was already holding a white Go piece in his hand.
"Please!"
When Wang Fan walked to the platform in the middle of the pool, Patriarch Subhuti extended his hand and invited Wang Fan to take a seat.
"Alright."
Wang Fan nodded slightly and sat down. Meanwhile, Sun Wukong stood behind Wang Fan. He scratched his head with his hand that had golden monkey fur. He was a little puzzled. He could not understand the white and black pieces, and what the chessboard between Wang Fan and Bodhi meant.
"When mortals play chess, it is all about strategy. Those who are strong in strategy will naturally win! For people like us who are proficient in the Great Dao, what we play in chess is not strategy but an understanding of the Great Dao.”
Grandmaster Subhuti smiled. As he spoke, he had already placed his piece down. When he placed his piece down, a wave of dao laws appeared in the air. This wave of dao laws was calm and peaceful.
"The understanding of the Great Dao?"
Wang Fan muttered to himself. He thought to himself, I don't know how to understand the Great Dao, but I have the eyes of the sagemaster. I can observe your flaws at any time. Your flaws will be combined with the chess records in my memory. In the end, the person who will win this game will be me.
Wang Fan used the eyes of the Sagemaster to look at Patriarch Subhuti. After seeing Patriarch Subhuti's chess skills and strategies, he used the chess techniques in his memory to fight against Patriarch Subhuti.
One second to think, one second to place a piece. The speed of playing chess was extremely fast. Furthermore, Wang Fan didn't have any nomological dao grace when he placed his piece, so he was extremely ordinary. Wang Fan would think for a second before making a move. Patriarch Bodhi also played fast chess. In just three minutes, the originally empty chessboard was filled with chess pieces.
The white and black chess pieces landed on it. The white chess piece had a powerful aura and contained a powerful law. It was the law of Patriarch Subhuti. As for the black chess piece, it was placed by Wang Fan. It was ordinary and did not show any signs of abnormality. Judging from the aura, the white chess piece should be stronger than Patriarch Subhuti, but that was not the case.
Now, the ordinary black chess piece had already formed an ambush against the white chess piece. The white chess piece had already become a turtle in a jar, unable to counterattack.
After another minute of fighting, dozens of chess pieces were placed. The black chess piece finally began to change. It turned from an ambush from all sides into a murderous aura. It turned into a huge guillotine that revealed its fierce light and directly cut off the white dragon with the three laws and endless Dao Ze.
With the Great Dragon slain, the side that had eaten the Great Dragon no longer had any hope of victory. The laws that pervaded the white chess piece instantly dimmed. As for Patriarch Subhuti, he sighed regretfully and said somewhat dejectedly,"I lost."
As expected of the incarnation of the Four Holy Beasts, the White Tiger. Patriarch Subhuti looked at Wang Fan in amazement.
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