After the ceremony, Wang Chongyang turned down the banquet of many important ministers and envoys and went to Chen's mansion to visit Chen Daosheng.

Wang Chongyang was followed by two disciples, Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji.

As soon as the three of them arrived at Chen's mansion, they saw an old acquaintance Lin Chaoying standing at the door.

"You guys are here, come in, the master is waiting in the courtyard. With Wang Chongyang's apprentice present, Lin Chaoying pretended to be indifferent.

"Senior Sister Lin. Ma Yu and Qiu said in unison.

"There's a Laurin nephew. Wang Chongyang bowed slightly.

When the four of them came to the courtyard, they saw Chen Daosheng sitting on a stone bench with a game of chess, two cups of tea, and a teapot on the table.

"Chaoying, you take the two nephews to the hall to rest, and I want to play a game with your Uncle Wang. Chen Daosheng commanded.

Lin Chaoying nodded, reluctantly glanced at Wang Chongyang, and led Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji to the hall.

"Senior Brother Wang, please. Chen Daosheng stretched out his hand.

"Big brother. ”

Wang Chongyang gave a salute and took a seat.

The two were silent, and they began to play a game with a tacit understanding, and they played the Tianyuan chess invented by Zhou Fan.

One black and one white fought each other on the chessboard, and Chen Daosheng held the black chess pieces that killed with white chess and retreated one after another.

Every time black is about to fall into a dead end, white leaves it a way to live, like a cat teasing a mouse, playing black chess.

Seeing Wang Chongyang frowning and sweating profusely, Chen Daosheng felt a little happy in his heart.

Who told Wang Chongyang to hook the soul of his precious apprentice, even if the other party was passive.

"I heard that the junior disciple has reached the realm of the grandmaster, and it seems that he has not practiced the Tiangang Sutra of the master. ”

Chen Daosheng was slightly puzzled, after all, if Wang Chongyang practiced the Tiangang Sutra and learned the method of reversing the future in it, he would naturally not be tricked by himself like this.

"Master once taught us that the understanding of heaven and earth, the human body, and the mind is the most important thing.

As long as the cognition is sufficient, the supernatural powers are self-generated, and the martial arts immortal method is a shortcut, once you go, you will lose the scenery along the way. Wang Chongyang replied while thinking about the glimmer of life on the chessboard.

Chen Daosheng nodded in agreement, shook his head again, and said, "Senior brother's words are not wrong, but it's a pity that our talents are dull, if we don't take that shortcut, how can we keep up with the pace of the master."

The master is a sage and a sage, not a mortal like us.

There is no end to the truth, and mortals live for a while. ”

After that, a piece fell, and a large number of black pieces flipped and won the game.

Wang Chongyang didn't care about winning or losing a game, and said worriedly, "Senior brother, could it be ......"

"Yes, my days are numbered.

There is a fixed number of life expectancy for each person.

Those who practice martial arts can increase their longevity by innate, and most of them can live to be 100 years old.

The realm of the Grandmaster is logically said to be one hundred and fifty years old.

However, I was a short-lived man and should have died eighty-five years ago. It was the master who renewed my life and forcibly changed my life. ”

Wang Chongyang sighed lightly, "Senior brother, why don't you ask the master to give you the method of detachment." ”

Chen Daosheng shook his head and said, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are originally in accordance with the way of heaven, and they cannot be forced.

Besides, what kind of person is the master, he knows everything in the world, so I need to ask for it.

By the way, this Nine Yin True Scripture was created by Shizun in his early years.

It was given to me by His Majesty, and it is useless to me, and I will give it to you today. Chen Daosheng took out two volumes of the Nine Yin True Scripture from his arms and handed them to Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang thanked him, took the Nine Yin True Scripture, and put it on the table.

"Senior Sister Lin, I'm here again, pick me up Kongming Fist. ”

"Oops, my eyes. ”

"My nose. ”

"Look at my trick, monkey stealing peaches. ”

"Ah...... Senior Sister Lin, my hand is about to be broken, and it hurts ...... pain."

"Puff. ”

"I was wrong, I didn't fight, I didn't fight, Bo informed me that I was wrong. ”

I saw a man rushing in at the gate of the small courtyard, and described it in an idiom, that is, holding his head and running away.

It was Zhou Botong.

Zhou Botong is a martial arts idiot and likes to fight, since he met Lin Chaoying, who doesn't like red makeup and loves arms, the two have to fight every three days.

Of course, Zhou Botong is always the one who is beaten.

In front of Lin Chaoying, Zhou Botong also took off his disguise and released his childlike nature.

I saw Zhou Botong being chased by Lin Chaoying, and when he came here, Zhou Botong suddenly hid behind Chen Daosheng.

"Chaoying, how can I bully you Senior Brother Zhou like this. Chen Daosheng pretended to reprimand Lin Chaoying with majesty.

"It's nothing, it's just to have fun with Senior Brother Zhou. Lin Chaoying glanced at Wang Chongyang, was angry in patience, smiled hypocritically at Zhou Botong, and turned to leave.

Zhou Botong was so frightened that he shuddered.

It's over, my sister might really kill me.

"This is. Wang Chongyang wondered.

Chen Daosheng introduced, "He is the son of his junior brother Zhou Chunping, named Zhou Botong, from Dongying.

As you know, Shizun lives in seclusion in Dongying.

Botong, I haven't seen Uncle Wang yet. ”

Seeing that there were outsiders here, Zhou Botong calmed down, smiled like a gentle wind, and gave a salute calmly and elegantly, "Uncle Wang." ”

"Master Zhou's nephew is really a dragon and a phoenix among people, a talent. Wang Chongyang praised Zhou Botong.

Since Zhou Botong came, the Chen Mansion has not been quiet, Chen Daosheng glanced at Wang Chongyang and Zhou Botong, and had a plan.

Coughed lightly, "Senior Brother Wang, this Senior Nephew of Zhou came to my Quanzhen Taixue for further study."

But I didn't have the energy to teach him in the past few years.

It's better to let Master Zhou's nephew follow you, and you can teach him to solve his doubts. ”

Wang Chongyang knew that Chen Daosheng's time was short, and he really should enjoy his old age, so he said in a deep voice, "It's just a trivial matter, and the junior brother will definitely teach Senior Nephew Zhou well." ”

Zhou Botong next to him widened his eyes, he really didn't expect these two elders to decide where they belonged in this way, and they didn't ask themselves.

"Senior brother, the Quanzhen Sect still has a lot of affairs to take care of, so Senior Brother won't bother here. Wang Chongyang got up and saluted.

"Hmm. Chen Daosheng responded, wishing that Wang Chongyang would take Zhou Botong away quickly.

Wang Chongyang was slightly embarrassed, but he didn't expect that this senior brother would not stay for one night.

I looked at the sky outside, and it was almost dark.

"Don't forget the scriptures. Chen Daosheng reminded.

Zhou Botong saw clearly the four big characters of the Nine Yin True Scripture on the cover of the scriptures.

Wang Chongyang nodded, picked up the scriptures, put them in his arms, led the reluctant Zhou Botong, and called two more disciples to go out of the Chen Mansion together.

"Uncle Wang, don't you rest for one night before leaving. Lin Chaoying stood at the door of the mansion and tried to keep Wang Chongyang.

"No need, Master Lin's nephew should go back. Wang Chongyang replied against his will, waved his hand at Lin Chaoying, and led the three of them away.

Wang Chongyang planned to find an inn to rest for one night, and then set off the next day.

On the way, Zhou Botong whispered to Wang Chongyang and asked, "Uncle Wang, what is that Nine Yin True Scripture." ”

Wang Chongyang said casually: "Oh, the Nine Yin True Scripture is a martial art created by your ancestor back then.

The immortal scripture rumored in the rivers and lakes is this Nine Yin True Scripture. ”

When Zhou Botong heard this, his eyes lit up, "Then if the news of Uncle Wang's getting the scriptures spreads, wouldn't there be many people from the rivers and lakes who came to snatch it." ”

Wang Chongyang smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, although Uncle Wang doesn't often fight with others, there are not many people in this world who can help me." ”

"Have you ever fought with Senior Sister Lin?"

"We always learn from each other. ”

"How's it going?"

"Tie. ”

"Aren't you Uncle Shi? ”

She ...... She likes martial arts, and her uncle prefers to study reason. ”

"You're an uncle. ”

"Ahem, I let her. ”

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