Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo - Chapter 1986
Chapter 1986
It is a small courtyard, surrounded by bamboo cages and the sound of running water telling of tranquility and remoteness. Even Jin Tengguang, a person who does not understand garden art, feels the exquisiteness and elegance here after entering this small courtyard. Luo was already sitting on a stone pier in the courtyard, and a chess board was placed in front of him.
“Mr. Liangyi, what exactly do you mean by Zuwei…”
Shinto Hikari didn’t look at the chessboard, he just stared at Ryoiro anxiously, wanting to get some information from his mouth that he didn’t even dare to think about.
Liang Yiluo raised his hand to stop Jin Fujimitsu and signaled Jin Fujimitsu to sit down. This time Jin Fujimitsu did not hesitate and sat down on the other side of the chessboard.
“Come and play chess with me, I can tell you slowly about the story of Fujiwara Sawei…”
Liang Yi Luo raised his head to look at Shin Fujimi, with a smile in his eyes, “…that is definitely a very detailed story, even Fujiwara Sawei himself can never tell a story here, because it involves The story of how a spirit of chess spent thousands of years and came to the modern age.”
Shinto Hikari’s breathing started quickly, and he stared at Liang Yiluo closely, his eyes burning like he wanted to go crazy.
“We said while playing chess, Jinteng-kun, you play black chess, and you play first!”
Shinto Hikaru reluctantly suppressed his restless heart. He took a deep breath and looked down at the criss-cross of nineteen lines. He tremblingly grasped a black chess piece with his hands. After the chess piece fell into his hand, Shinto Hikaru’s heart was completely calmed down. This was what Sawei taught him. When the chessman took the chess piece, he had to forget everything and devote himself to the chess game in front of him.
“Snapped!”
The black chess piece fell directly on the Tianyuan.
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“This is where the emperor played chess during the Heian period…”
When Shinto Hikaru’s black **** fell on Tianyuan, Ryogiluo did not immediately follow him and placed the white **** on the chessboard. He just placed a Go **** between his index and middle fingers, facing Shinto Hikaru. Smiled slightly.
“The Emperor…”
Shinto Hikari’s body trembled, and he subconsciously circled his eyes around the entire courtyard for a week, and suddenly felt a sense of sudden realization. Yes, only the place where the Emperor, the supreme ruler of the Yamato family, lives in such a magnificent place. The design and the elegant beauty of it, then does it mean that Zuowei was sitting here and playing with the emperor’s son a thousand years ago?
Shindo’s gaze narrowed when he thought about this. When he raised his head again to look at Liang Yiluo, his previous cowardice and fear were gone. He seemed to be back a thousand years ago, in the most prosperous era of Yamato society. In the face of the supreme ruler, he was still calm and indifferent, and would never buckle the arrogance of his eyebrows.
At that moment, it was as if there was a man wearing a gauze hat and hunting clothes, like a gorgeous purple man, overlapping with him.
The white chess pieces fell and coincided with the sound of the water flowing from the bamboo tube in the courtyard. The realm of the unity of nature and man greeted the eyes of Fujiko, as if it showed him the “hand of the god” that Sawei has pursued in his life, although It’s just a move, but no matter the posture, momentum, and demeanor of Liangyiluozhuo, Shinto Hikaru is moved. The man in front of him who looks young and reveals the ancient vicissitudes of life is not an ordinary Go enthusiast. He may be the best chess player he has ever seen except for Sawei in his life.
“That was an old age, humans and monsters coexisted, but in front of the big monsters, humans were just food. Countless humans were overwhelmed by thorns and roads. They used their perseverance and wisdom to build on this prosperous but barren land. A city that can be used for human habitation…”
“In those days, across the sea, there was a huge and powerful empire, and people with lofty ideals humbled the empire, learning their economic, cultural, and political systems, imitating the capital of the huge empire, even The name of the street has not changed much and established the thousand-year magic capital at the foot of Kyoto. Even after thousands of years and countless wars, any ruler will try to restore it to the beginning when he is in power. The original appearance of Chang’an was learned from the once prosperous city of Chang’an.”
Liang Yiluo talked about the ancient history, some of which were learned by Shinto Hikaru in history class, some of which he read through the books of the Heian period when he met Saei and became interested, but most of them were from him. I have not heard of it at all, even if it is not recorded in history, but it is like a person’s personal experience of various stories.
In the story of Ryogisaku, Shinto Hikaru seems to have become a chess player from the Heian era. He wanders on the old and bustling streets. Although he was born poor, he devotes his whole life to Go, occasionally for the sake of To get a bite of food to eat, even the most arrogant chess player should temporarily put down his arrogant head and heart, and use his survivability ability to teach high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and teach the then monarch to guide chess with one hand.
Thanks to the prosperous empire who used “Qinqi, Calligraphy and Calligraphy” as the four good of Yaren, the nobles who learned all this from the empire were obsessed with Go, and the chess players who only played chess could survive in that era. .
The black and white chess pieces landed on the chessboard in a staggered manner. The two players played chess very fast, and Jin Fujiko’s forehead gradually showed sweat. It was as if he had experienced a thousand years of life in his consciousness. Tell any stories, but Shinto Hikaru knows what he saw and experienced those scenes that he most wanted to know about the life of Fujiwara Saei.
When Zuowei was framed, his eyes shed sad tears. When he lost his survivability, he wore ragged hunting clothes and walked by the river to endure starvation. The despair when he could not find the hope of survival, his reason was gradually swallowed by hunger. , He slowly sinks into the calm of the river, when nine hundred years have passed, the excitement of being possessed by Honinbo Xiusaku, until in the last millennium, he saw the young boy who was not interested in Go Relieved of interest.
When all the illusions and life turned into the black and white chessboard in front of him, the smile and sadness on Shinto Hikari’s face were put away, and he played against Liangyi on the chessboard with all his heart, even so strenuous, even so The heart is haggard, but he does not give up looking for the possibility of breaking the game at the intersection point.
This is a game that Shinto Hikari has never experienced before. The player on the opposite side does not seem to need any thinking, but every move he makes is like thinking about everything. The game is like life, and he seems to be an easy player. Anyone’s life is playing in their palms, trampling wanton, let Shinto Hikaru feel the true horror and despair from the inside out, the despair of being unable to control his life.
Finally, the chess game completely collapsed at the end of the game. At the end where the most energy should be put into consideration, Shinto Hikaru watched his chess pieces being slaughtered one by one, and watched the white chess pieces strangling the black ones as if they were It was a primary school student who faced the complete loss of a professional chess player.
This game of chess Jin Fujimitsu was undisputedly lost, it can even be said to be a mess. It was the worst loss in the chess game he played in his life for more than ten years, but when Shin Fujimitsu raised his head, it did not. For any loss and sadness, he was crying and laughing, and a drop of tears fell on the chessboard in front of him.
He wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously with his sleeve, and after sobbing his nose twice, he still couldn’t stop the tears, but his face was full of happy smiles.
“I finally found Zuowei… It turned out that Zuowei did not leave. He has always been by my side, on the chess piece in my hand and the chessboard in front of me.”
He gently put the chess piece back in its original position, and gently stroked the chessboard in front of him.
The tears in the corners of his eyes were still flowing, but he didn’t want to wipe it anymore, because in those eyes hazy with tears, he saw the chessman from the Heian era again.
“Mr. Liangyi, you said… can I see him again with my own eyes?”
After finishing the Go, Shinto Hikaru asked again, but there was no more sorrow of losing everything, only the desire to meet again.
“…Just when Shinto-kun was awarded the title of’Twenty-seventh Honinbo’, how about meeting him again?”
Liang Yiluo didn’t answer whether he could see him or not, but said with a smile like that.
Shinto Mitsu nodded fiercely. He bowed a ninety-degree bow to Liang Yi, and said respectfully: “…It’s rude to let you see me like this. Thank you for your guidance today. Then, I’m going to fight for the title of’Twenty-seventh Honinbo’, and I will definitely meet Zuowei again in the name of Honinbo!”
After making up his mind, Shinto Hikaru, who had a goal, left the Kyoto Imperial Palace. Ryogisaku’s eyes remained on him until Shinto Hikaru’s figure disappeared completely, and he smiled lightly: “…Then Fujiwara Saei Jun, have you completed your last obsession?”
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Next to Liang Yiluo appeared an extravagant man wearing a black hat and hunting clothes, who was biased towards purple. He held a five-bone bat fan in his hand, and his warm eyes stared at Jintengguang’s tall and straight face. Back, watching the boy who made him happy after a lapse of thousands of years just went away like this.
“Enough, Master Taizheng…”
When Shin Fujiko’s back completely disappeared from Fujiwara’s eyes, he turned his attention to Liang Yi Luo’s body, and said gratefully.
“Is that enough, Zuowei?”
“It’s really enough. Maybe this is the reason why I haven’t passed away for thousands of years, and I have stayed on the chessboard and waited. I didn’t use my body to become a “Honinbo Showcase”, but just to let Xiaoguang see that after a thousand years. A game of chess.”
Fujiwara Sawei’s folding fan blocked half of his face, but this somewhat weak man shed tears. The tears of Liang Yiluo looking at him with a smile did not despise him, because this is what Fujiwara Sawei has. Mind moved.
“You were wrong…”
Ryogiro interrupted Fujiwara’s words. He continued to sit on the stone bench, playing with a chess piece between his fingers, and said with a smile: “…The reason why you can survive on that chessboard for thousands of years is not bad. The reason is actually very simple, that is, I want you to stay there for thousands of years.”
The words of Liang Yiluo made Fujiwara Sawei stunned, and then he laughed loudly, his tears stopped, “… Your Lord Taizheng is right, maybe you saw this a thousand years ago. Let’s end it, the eyes of the saint have seen through the millennium, this is something that only you, Tai Zheng Gong, can do.”
“No regrets?”
Liang Yiluo continued to ask.
“No regrets.”
“Don’t want to see Shinto Mitsu again?”
“Just as the Lord Tai Zheng said, when Xiaoguang becomes the’Twenty-seventh Honinbo’, I will meet him again.”
Fujiwara Sawei answered like this.
“It may take a long time, or maybe it won’t be for a lifetime.”
Liang Yiluo smiled and whispered.
“No, I believe Xiaoguang will be able to do it. After three years of getting along with him, watching him turn from a young man who doesn’t understand Go and hates Go to a professional chess player today. He regards Go as life, and the subtle changes. Only I can see that even Xiaoguang himself hasn’t noticed his own change… He will definitely become the’Twenty-seventh Honinbo’, I believe so, and I believe that day will not be too far. ”
There was no hesitation in Zuo Wei’s tone.