Yang Yiyi sat under the eaves and witnessed the sky change from dark to dark, and the old man, he could clearly see during the day and even more eye-catching at night.

Yang Yiyi was not frightened by this ghost-like old man, there were more terrifying things in her dreams.

It's strange to say, I've been having some weird dreams lately, but I can't tell Yang Jinxi when I wake up, so she didn't tell Yang Jinxi.

Colorful lights appeared in the darkness, attracting Yang Yiyi's attention, including the old man in mid-air.

"Brother!" Yang Yiyi first squinted at the four rays of light, and after the colored light weakened for a while, the figures of Yang Jinxi and the others also appeared in front of Yang Yiyi's eyes.

Regardless of the heavy rain, he stood up and rushed towards Yang Jinxi, who was emitting colorful light.

Hearing her sister's shout, Yang Jianxi also blessed Yang Yiyi with an air raincoat with quick luck.

Of course, this process was not too long, and soon Yang Jinxi in the dark felt a petite body pounce into his arms.

Telepathically lowered his head and looked at each other, his eyes full of doting, her eyes full of dependence......

Holding Yang Yiyi, he jumped and came to the eaves.

"Hey, old man, I'm not here, you didn't bully her, did you." Trying to get Yang Yiyi to let go, but she refused to let her hold it, turned her head to look at the white old man in the black sky and asked.

"What do you think of me, that girl hasn't said a word since you left, and I'm glad I had an awkward day with her. The old man snorted coldly and said.

What I thought in my heart was: "Bullying? If the old man hadn't stopped quickly, he would have almost been bullied by her until the spirit dissipated." ”

"Hehe, it's good, it seems that the precautionary awareness of the family is in place, and he was not induced by the blame for Shu. ”

Yang Jinxi touched Yang Yiyi's head and smiled along her short gray hair. Yang Yiyi seemed to enjoy this kind of stroking her head, constantly writhing from side to side in his arms, rubbing against his chest, like a lazy cat.

"Sleepy?" Feeling the even breathing in his arms, Yang Jinxi asked softly.

“...... Ang ...... seemed to be extremely sleepy, and after a while, he lost his voice.

Bent down and picked her up and kicked in the door, speechless all night......

Early in the morning, Yang Jianxi, who was meditating, opened his eyes in the sound of ticking.

After the foundation is built, the speed of cultivation will be much slower, mainly because the meridians and dantian in the body are much thicker and stronger than those in the Qi cultivation period, so the internal force that needs to be refined will also increase exponentially.

got up from the straw mat and stretched, and looked back at Yang Yiyi who was asleep. Make sure you wrap it tightly before striding out.

According to Yang Jinxi, cultivation is to go against the sky, and it is easy to be discovered by God if you keep trying to move forward, and you will be cool if you give you a few realistic slaps. Combining work and rest in cultivation is not called laziness, this is called taking advantage of God's loopholes.

If you don't say that the upper beam is right, the lower beam can't be crooked, of course, Li Yifeng's goods are an accident. Looking at the five exquisite wooden houses that surrounded Yang Jianxi's location, it was hard to imagine that this was the result of four or five people in one night.

I have to say that the people of this Holy Light Continent are backward in thinking and knowledge, and this labor productivity is very good.

"Good morning, old man. Yang Jinxi looked at the old man who appeared in mid-air and said hello politely.

"Hmph!" Yang Jinxi got a cold snort.

"I said, boy, can you not be an old man, can you call an old man? How can I say that I am also an elder, and it is a very long kind. ”

"I don't know your name, if I don't call you that, what is that called?

Talking about the name, Yang Jinxi suddenly thought of something and said, "Oh yes, you said that you asked me to name it here, huh...... Let's call it Liangyimen. ”

For this title, Yang Jinxi was not a whim, but after careful consideration.

In his previous life, the place where he was located was Liangyimen, and naming this place Liangyimen can be regarded as a kind of nostalgia for him, but why did he create a Taoism?

The reason is very simple, Liangyimen is the name of the place, Taoism is the organization, and the master of Liangyimen, and the head of the Taoist sect, obviously the latter one is more authoritative, more dragged......

"Whatever you want, love to scream, I only care about when you can reshape my body, the old man's quiet heart has been disturbed by your arrival, and I want to go out to see the outside world. ”

As he spoke, an intriguing expression appeared on the old man's old face. The whole body exudes the atmosphere of vicissitudes.

"Old man, don't remember anywhere, I, Yang, am a person who mixes in the rivers and lakes, relying on the word credit. Don't worry......"

The old man in mid-air looked at Yang Jinxi's hippie smile, revealing an expression that was strange if he believed in you.

"Today, the head of this family will take you to see a good thing to relieve loneliness and relieve stress. ”

Yang Jinxi had a mysterious expression on his face, and then luck got himself an air raincoat and walked to the place where the remaining planks were stacked under the cliff wall behind the house.

Looking at the faint air flow outside Yang Jinxi's body, the rain fell on it and was evaporated and misted. The old man was not surprised, and he didn't know about this guy's strangeness.

Yang Jinxi squatted down in front of the horizontal plank, picked a few pieces that he thought were suitable, and returned to the previous eaves.

Luck is in the palm of his hand, polishing and carving according to the memories of his previous life, and carrying out slightly jerky operations under the puzzled gaze of the old man.

That's right, what Yang Jinxi is doing is chess, this kind of leisure must-have, a weapon to pass the time, it is good to fool this kind of old man, especially at this age in front of him.

It didn't take long for Yang Jinxi to get out the chess pieces and chessboard according to the appearance of his previous life.

"It looks pretty good!" Yang Jinxi said approvingly, looking at the fruits of his labor.

"What's the matter, old man, are you interested?"

Yang Jinxi gave the old man a look, fiddling with the chessboard and chess pieces.

"What are you?" Yang Jianxi said right, he was really interested, it seemed that in the past two days, this young man could mention his interest.

"The name of this thing is Xiangqi, which is a thing left over from ancient times, which was obtained by my ancestors and passed down from generation to generation," whether he believes it or not, he is blowing it, and no one knows it anyway.

There is a popular saying in the bragging world: "When no one knows, the cowhide you brag about is the truth." Yang Jinxi is convinced of this.

"What's the matter, old man, come down play.play?"

After fiddling with the chessboard and chess pieces, Yang Jinxi said to the old man in mid-air.

"What, what?p......" The old man heard this, and couldn't tell the difference between his mind.

Yang Jinxi smiled and said nothing.

"Just play or not?"

"This is for entertainment?" the old man suddenly appeared in front of Yang Jianxi and asked rhetorically.

Of course, the so-called life is like chess, there is no regret when you fall, and if you are not careful, you will lose all the games. Playing chess is also playing life!"

Yang Jinxi pretended to be solemn and said in a tone that was not a teenager at all.

"Is this thing really so magical?" Hearing this, the old man's interest became even greater, he had specialized in calculating all his life, and he had really never seen such a magical thing except for calculation. Unexpectedly, with these round wooden blocks with engraved words in front of you, you can draw a wooden board with patterns one by one, which can be a metaphor for life?

"If it's really as amazing as you say, then the old man is interested in having fun with you. ”

Hearing the old man say this, Yang Jinxi also pointed to the chessboard and told him the rules: "Playing chess pays attention to the word "first", and "abandoning the son to compete for the first"; I'd rather lose a son than lose a first";" The first to win the son wins, and the first to lose the son is defeated."

"On the day of the horse, the elephant walks the field, the cannon fights across the mountain, the car goes in a straight line, the general does not go out of the city, and the pawn is gone." ”

While talking, he also held the chess pieces and demonstrated them to him on the chessboard. "Be the first cannon, the horse moves". "Put on the sheep's horns, and don't be afraid of the horses." "The horse is hard to break, and the soldier is complete". "The lack of soldiers is afraid of horses, and the lack of phase is afraid of cannons". "Lack of people is afraid of double cars". ”

"It's also on paper if you talk too much, come, come and take a seat, play and play, and you'll be there. ”

Not to mention that this is also an old monster who doesn't know how many years he has lived, as soon as Yang Jinxi finished talking about the rules, he has gradually become proficient when he gets started.

Can this Yang Jianxi make him so majestic? There was a big kill on the chessboard, and after a while, the old man was defeated.

The old man was still unsatisfied, and Yang Jinxi was really bored, so he accompanied him to another game.

This time, the old man came to feel that he was no longer as rusty as in the first game, and occasionally he was thoughtful, and he stroked his beard quite like the uncle of the community in his previous life.

But what if you are an old monster, can you compare to Yang Jinxi, who has been playing since childhood? This old man still ended in failure.

"This thing is really magical, just a few things, which actually contains such a mystery, you and I will kill another game, this time the old man has to show real skills. ”

After playing two games in a row and losing two games in a row, the old man was obviously addicted, and kept shouting for Yang Jinxi to come back to another game.

"I don't have that kung fu, you rookie, don't brag, just your skills, practice for a few years. ”

Yang Jinxi scoffed.

Seeing the old man's deflated appearance, he felt comfortable.

"Nonsense, the old man is not familiar with it just now, you and I will have another game, this time the old man will kill you and leave no piece of armor. ”

Looking at the trembling old man with a trembling beard floating in front of him, Yang Jianxi felt the pride in his heart.

"If you don't come, I'll be angry with you, there is a way to accept it when you see it, and I will give you a chance to turn the tables?"

Of course, this is what Yang Jinxi said in his heart.

"Old man, the so-called victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers." "Chess is a piece of wood, and if you lose, you will re-swing it. Don't worry too much about your abilities. ”

"A rookie is a rookie, don't expect to reach the sky in one step, I'll go first, you better study slowly. ”

Yang Jinxi stood up, hugged the back of his head with both hands, and after giving the old man a few more stabs, he walked leisurely to Li Yifeng's house. The old man was left in place, looking at the chessboard with a pensive expression.