Although Zhuo Wen didn't play chess very much, he had watched others play chess before, and he knew a thing or two about the situation of the game.

In this game of chess, on the surface, black has the upper hand, forcing white to be ugly everywhere, and the situation is very good.

But Zhuo Wen saw something was wrong, although the white chess seemed to be forced to retreat and the situation was critical, but it was still not captured by the black chess.

And because black's offensive is too fierce, its flaws are gradually revealed. This chess game seems to have the upper hand for black, but in fact black is full of crises and the situation is extremely delicate.

The slovenly man was holding a sunspot, he looked at the chess game and said with a smile: "Junior, look at you like this, do you know how to play chess?"

"I don't really understand, but the direction of the chess game, the younger generation can still understand." Zhuo Wen said lightly.

The sloppy man laughed and said, "Junior, do you think winning or losing a chess game is important?"

"Important or not, the juniors dare not make judgments. The benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom. No one can tell!" Zhuo Wen shook his head.

The sloppy man laughed heartily. He raised his head, looked at Zhuo Wen seriously, and said, "You're right, everyone has different opinions about winning or losing. Look at this chess game, what do you see?"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, he carefully looked at the chess game in front of him, and said lightly: "Life..."

The sloppy man was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, and said, "Interesting, your answer is really interesting! Then tell me, what does this chess game have to do with life?"

Zhuo Wen was neither happy nor sad, and said: "Senior, what good does it do me for me to say this?"

The sloppy man laughed louder and louder, without showing any anger at Zhuo Wen's words, he pointed at Zhuo Wen's withered right arm, and said, "I can help you extract the death energy of the Seven Skull Flower. "

Zhuo Wen's eyes were shocked, and he said quickly: "Is this really true?"

The slovenly man smiled and said: "Of course it's serious. Now tell me, if what you say satisfies me, how difficult is it for you to resolve your dead anger?"

Zhuo Wen calmed down the excitement in his heart. This death aura has troubled him for a long time along the way, and he also found that as time went by, the death aura became more and more intense and terrifying, and it tended to break through the seal on his right arm.

Zhuo Wen knew that if he didn't get rid of that dead energy, it would really endanger his life.

Now hearing that this person can dispel the dead energy, how can Zhuo Wen not be excited.

Zhuo Wen glanced at the chess game, showing deep thought. At the same time, he even recalled the things from the humble person who practiced step by step to the present level, and the color of understanding in his eyes became more and more intense.

Although Zhuo Wen is not very old, he has experienced a lot of things, which may be comparable to those old monsters who have practiced for countless years.

"Life is like chess, and my life is like a child. Under the big chessboard of heaven and earth, I walk the established path step by step. There are obstacles and more difficulties, and the final result is winning or losing. But in my opinion, the real winning or losing It's not about winning or losing a chess game, but about winning your own victory."

"Some people win the game of chess and lose their life; some people lose the game of chess but win their life. However, the real victory is actually in their own hands. Don't succumb to fate, not reconciled to the status quo, and keep moving forward. Body, step out of the universe, this is the real victory."

"Don't let the drama interfere with the truth, and you can follow the fate and say that I win. After the battle, the two dowries are divided into white and black, and there is no loss in a balance. The real winner is one who can leave the chess game and truly control his own destiny, but cannot Those who control their own destiny, even if they win the opponent in the chess game, they will still be losers after all.�

Zhuo Wen's voice became louder and louder, like a grand bell, deafening.

The scruffy man's eyes sparkled, but he laughed loudly and said, "That's right, that's really good, and it's good to say that I win."

"It's just that, do you think that as a pawn, you can really control your own destiny?" the sloppy man suddenly asked in a deep voice.

However, Zhuo Wen remembered the situation of Tiankai Star back then, the bet between Taiqing and Di Shitian. In that bet, all the creatures in the entire Tiankai Star, including Zhuo Wen, were pawns of their bet.

But Zhuo Wen finally grasped his own destiny, rushed out of Tiankai Star, entered the vast starry sky, and practiced until today's powerful state.

"Yes, nothing in this world is absolute." Zhuo Wen said seriously.

The sloppy man was deep in thought. After a while, the sloppy man laughed, and his demeanor changed, as if he became more determined and confident.

"Junior, I am very satisfied with your words. There are some things that you have to stick to yourself. There is no absolute thing, and there is no absolute win or lose."

After the sloppy man smiled and said these words, he quietly dropped the sunspot in his hand on the chessboard.

The clear and pleasant sound of falling chess kept echoing in Zhuo Wen's ears, and the whole chess game was even more blazing with white light.

The interior of the originally gloomy hall was completely renewed at this moment. It was no longer lifeless as before, but full of vitality.

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the chessboard again, and he found that the black piece had eaten the big dragon of the white piece, completely cutting off the chance for the white piece to counterattack.

"Senior, who are you?" Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, looking at the sloppy man and asked.

The sloppy man smiled and said, "Didn't you guess my identity at all? I think it's outside the main hall. Did I make it clear?"

"You are the king of the bone world?" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

The sloppy man nodded without denying it.

"Your deity is also a bitch?" Zhuo Wen asked again. JrNovels.com