"Chirp ......",

As he spoke, the crisp and loud birdsong came from the air, attracting the attention of Meng Hongru and Meng Yuncheng.

"Could it be that there is an eagle calling?", Meng Hongru could faintly see a black dot, but it was too far away to see clearly.

After circling in the air a few times, the eagle flew down extremely sharply!

"It's a big one, the claws seem to be grasping something!", after the eagle descended to the low air, Meng Yuncheng was a goshawk with white feathers on his head and black feathers on his body, and his steely claws were grasping a gray animal.

"Beware! Eagles are very aggressive, and a pair of iron claws can easily crush the skulls of animals!"

Meng Hongru's face sank, and he put on a defensive posture, preparing to accept the fierce attack of the eagle like a storm.

When it was only six or seven meters above the ground, the eagle suddenly slowed down, threw the rabbit in the iron claws on the ground, and then flapped its wings and flew to Li Changqing's shoulder, rubbing Li Changqing's cheek affectionately with its white bird head.

Huan Huanxi ran out of the house after hearing the call of the eagle, and looked up at the eagle chirping at Li Changqing's feet.

Li Changqing put his arm in a horizontal position, and the eagle immediately understood Li Changqing's consciousness and stood on Li Changqing's arm.

Meng Hongru faced the cold and ferocious eagle like a great enemy, and in the blink of an eye, the eagle was like a domestic pet, not only sent a gray rabbit to Li Changqing, but also a person and an eagle were interacting intimately, and even the weasel that was originally used as food seemed to be very hot with the eagle!

"Master Li, do you know how to resist beasts?"

When Meng Hongru saw Huanhuanxi, he suspected that they were Li Changqing's spiritual pets, and after seeing the eagle, he was even more sure in his heart.

"I don't understand!", Li Changqing shook his head and said.

"How is it possible, they all seem to be very spiritual, they seem to be quite intelligent, have you done anything special to them?"

Meng Hongru believed that Li Changqing would not lie, and the doubts in his heart did not decrease but increased.

"No, if I have to say it, do they often listen to me?"

The Spirit Gathering Pot is a treasure in the real world, and Li Changqing naturally can't tell Meng Hongru that they have spirituality mainly because they are raised with spiritual water, so he can only say indifferently.

"Listen to your reading ......"

Meng Hongru was stunned when he heard this, and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

In the myths and legends of the **** purple bamboo forest lotus pond in the carp essence, because of listening to Guanyin Master do morning classes every day, the two mice in the West Tianling Mountain Sesame Oil Hall listened to the Buddha to explain the scriptures, today he actually saw two weasels and an eagle because of listening to Li Changqing's reading and produce spirituality!

"Anyone who can't read can understand the teacher's reading, and if some kind of animal can listen to the teacher's reading every day, it is very possible for this to happen!"

Meng Yuncheng thought it was incredible at first, but it wasn't impossible to think about it carefully!

"Hidden tigers and leopards in the mountains, buried unicorns in the fields! Master Li is really a contemporary sage, but he is hidden in the deep mountains and has no reputation, so he can only sigh and be convinced!"

Meng Hongru really thought that Li Changqing could make two weasels and goshawks spiritually with the sound of reading alone, and Li Changqing was covered with a layer of divine brilliance in his heart.

Li Chang could only smile, but he didn't explain it, some things would cause unnecessary trouble if he explained them clearly.

"Yuncheng, hope is all on you, you must learn from Master Li's side!"

Meng Hongru was a little ashamed to see Li Changqing's modest quality, they have always carried the halo of the descendants of Yasheng, but the whole family has mediocre achievements in Chinese studies, and Li Changqing was born in the countryside, and his attainments in Chinese studies have reached a realm unimaginable to ordinary people, in addition to admiring Li Changqing, he said to Meng Yuncheng with expectations.

"I know!", Meng Yuncheng understood Meng Hongru's mood very well, they all wanted to revive the family's former glory.

"Master Li, it's about to get dark, why don't you hurry up and have a plate?"

The main purpose of Meng Hongru's visit to Li Jiaao was to confirm Li Changqing's righteousness, and the actual situation was much better than he expected, and he was in a good mood.

In 88 years, Nie Weiping was awarded the title of chess saint, and when he went to Qingyangguan to play, he happened to meet my third uncle playing Go on a locust tree by himself, and he played with my third uncle for a while, and won two sentences in each of the four games, and since then my third uncle has a loud nickname in the Go world!"

Meng Yuncheng seemed to be telling a very interesting story, and suddenly paused at the key point.

"What?", Li Changqing asked curiously.

"Five-five!", Meng Yuncheng teased.

"Do you want to play with the chess master?"

"Uh-huh, so you have to be careful, teacher!"

When I played chess with Lao Nie, his chess style was not mature, and he was not awarded the title of chess saint.

Meng Hongru blushed and said embarrassedly.

"Wait a minute, make a pot of tea!"

Li Changqing made tea and brought out the white jade chessboard.

"Good tea, just playing chess!"

As soon as the tea was brought to the table, Meng Hongru smelled the cold aroma of tea, and immediately felt refreshed and relaxed after taking a sip.

The white jade chessboard exudes a red light under the light of the afterglow of the sunset, the chess pieces are as gentle as jade in their hands, Meng Hongru holds the sunspot first, Meng Yuncheng is watching from the side, the two of them come and go, there is almost no pause, and seventy or eighty hands are played in a moment!

The black pieces are combined vertically and horizontally, almost locking the white pieces from all sides, as long as they shrink slowly, they will win the situation!

"Haha, Master Li, if I lose to you in calligraphy, it seems like I'm going to get back a game now!"

Meng Hongru was like a pearl of wisdom in his hand, and he won the battle, and said to Li Changqing confidently.

"It's difficult, there is hardly any hope!", Meng Yuncheng couldn't think of any other way for Li Changqing to win.

"Smack!"

Li Changqing landed a white chess piece in a piece of white chess that had been surrounded by black chess pieces, this white chess piece was still angry, although the black chess piece could eat it all at any time, but as long as the black chess had no time to eat for a while, there was always a glimmer of life, Li Changqing blocked the only breath, and the white pieces were eaten by the black pieces.

"Suicidal method, does the teacher know that he has lost and has already given up on himself?"

Meng Yuncheng was extremely surprised to see where Li Changqing fell, after all, as long as he continued to play chess, there was still a chance, but the place where Li Changqing chose to fall was to bury a large number of his chess pieces in vain.

"It's okay to eat them all, while the sky is not completely dark, we can have a second plate!"

Meng Hongru was very proud and won very easily, but when he took the white chess pieces off the chessboard, he suddenly changed color, and the last chess piece was still in his hand, and the whole person was like a petrified statue, motionless!