"Senior Brother Wen, you have lost again!"

Ping'er shook her head and watched Wen Hua come from not far away.

Next to Ping'er, there is a stone platform, with two people sitting on the left and right, one is his husband.

The other one, Hong Xixiang.

The two of them are still playing against each other.

Not far away, stood the current head of Wudang Mountain and some people who were extremely old in Wudang Mountain.

Yu Xingrui buckled his face at this moment, shook his head, and said to the senior brother: "I said that the junior brother and this second in the world have been playing a game of chess for three months, when will it be finished." ”

Wang Chonglou was also silent for a while.

This time, that's three months.

It took longer than they initially expected.

Three months have passed, and Wudang Li Yuaxe has already been out of the customs, and the competition between him and Wen Hua has also started normally.

As the peerless Taoist of Wudang, who is not inferior to Hong Xixiang in this generation, Li Yuaxe, who is known as "Wudang once in 800 years".

Wen Hua was defeated at his hands, and there was no surprise.

Wen Hua faced Ping'er's teasing, but this time, he didn't blush, but thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Ping'er also understood, and said with a smile: "It seems that what Mr. said about the senior brother will be reborn after three defeats, and it is true." ”

Wen Hua said hesitantly: "I can't say what kind of feeling it is now, it seems to be a swelling in my heart, a bit like a bubble of urine that I have been holding for three or four days, and I need to spill it out quickly." ”

Hearing Wen Hua's description, Ping'er was happy.

Wang Chonglou was thoughtful, seemed to understand something, and sighed in his heart: "Everything is negative yin and holds yang, so it is so, Zhou Taiyi asked him to cultivate half of it first, this half reaches the peak, and the other half is naturally full." ”

Suddenly, at this moment, Hong Xixiang stretched his waist and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Zhou's chess skills are exquisite, and Xiaodao lost." ”

Suddenly hearing this, Wang Chonglou and Yu Xingrui, as well as a cadre from Wudang Mountain, etc.

In a trance, I lost my mind.

But it was not the relief after the game was finally played, but the look of disbelief.

How can it be?

Did Hong Xixiang really lose?

They all know that this little junior brother was born with one more mind than others, and he can play ten thousand methods with one method, and it is impossible to lose the way of calculation in chess.

Even the Huang Longshi, who is known as the top three in the Spring and Autumn Period, has eternal chess skills, and they also believe that the little junior brother can win him, which is a unique talent that belongs to the little junior brother.

Born with one more mind than others, whether it is comprehending the way of heaven or observing the Fa, it is a hundred times faster than ordinary people.

Because of this, he was able to be taught by the previous generation of old masters and recognized as the reincarnation of Zhenwu.

However, in a game of chess, he lost to others?

This!!

At this moment, Wang Chonglou and the others all looked at Zhou Yi.

Especially Yu Xingrui, who was full of confidence two months ago, had a complicated face, and he didn't know what to say.

Little junior brother, why did you really lose?

Hong Xixiang was free and easy, he shook his head, and said, "No way, it's really not Mr. Zhou." ”

Hearing Hong Xixiang's personal admission, Wang Chonglou sighed and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to be the right one in calculating evolution. ”

Zhou Yi smiled lightly and said, "It's just that he's just a gift." ”

At this time, a voice sounded in Zhou Yi's heart, and it was the laughter of the Heavenly King's Order: "You are also too bullying, although this little Taoist priest has one more heart than ordinary people, how can it be comparable to your exquisite Taoist heart." ”

"Your Dao heart is a peerless physique that can be suppressed by placing it in the Infinite Heavenly Realm Sea, and the importance that the Great Thousand Ancestors Spirit Tree attaches to you can be seen, this little Taoist priest in front of him is indeed a rare and unparalleled person in this world, but the limitations of the world cannot be compared with you after all."

"Don't forget, this is just a Maha-level world all along."

Laughing in the face of the Heavenly King's Order.

Zhou Yi said silently in his heart: "I just want to see the difference between his extra heart and my exquisite Dao heart, but at present, my Dao heart is just slightly higher than his deduction ability." ”

The Heavenly King Ling smiled and said, "You haven't even been able to fully open one of the Seven Apertures, and now you're just the most superficial talent of the Linglong Dao Heart." ”

Zhou Yi's heart moved when he heard this, and said, "You know the role of the complete Dao heart? ”

I only listened to the Heavenly King's order: "The exquisite Dao heart and body contain chaos. ”

"If the seven orifices are opened, chaos will die, and chaos will die, then heaven and earth will be born."

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed when he heard this, thoughtful.

The Heavenly King ordered: "If you are really curious, use your luck to open a clue, and you will naturally be able to understand it." ”

Zhou Yi said silently: "There is no need to worry, there will be a fate in the main world, why should I give up my precious luck, the opening of the Yandao Mountain in the main world is not far away." ”

The Heavenly King Decree did not speak again.

At this time, a game of chess is finished.

Zhou Yi looked at Wen Hua, his eyes showed appreciation, and said, "Your mind has been accumulated to the peak. ”

The main direction of cultivation in this world is to cultivate the mind, and to cultivate is the resonance between the mind and heaven and earth.

Like Li Dangxin in the Donkey Kong realm and Wang Xianzhi who preached with strength, after all, they were just cases.

The purest cultivation in this world still lies in the state of mind, for example, Li Chungang, the main reason for falling into the realm is that he has a sense of guilt, when he can have a clear conscience, he can naturally re-enter the land sword immortal, and the same is true of the reading clarity of Confucian cultivation.

"Sir, I still don't understand." Wen Hua smiled awkwardly.

Wang Chonglou and the others glanced at each other, knowing that it was time for others to teach their disciples, and they were better than staying in this place.

After everyone in Wudang Mountain left.

Zhou Yi said calmly: "For more than a year, I have let you lose again and again, aiming to make you understand the true meaning of losing, everything in the world, there is yin and yang, yin and yang, including everything, winning or losing, winning or losing, it is also yin and yang." ”

"You want to give birth to yin and yang in the sword, regular practice, it will definitely not be able to achieve it within a year, you can only find another way, first cultivate half, and when this half of the fish reaches fullness, you can naturally generate yang in yin."

Shocked to hear this, Wen Hua was like an enlightenment, and finally understood what was going on with the feeling that he seemed to be holding back a bubble of urine and couldn't spill it.

Wen Hua came to his senses: "This is the reason why Mr. made me lose all the time?" ”

Zhou Yi said slowly: "If you don't win, think about defeat first, win in defeat, such as negative yin and yang, everything in the world is poor and change, when your mind is suppressed to an extreme, and then there is the yin and yang Taoism I planted for you a year ago as the foundation." ”

"Take out a sword and let me see."

Zhou Yi fell.

Wen Hua immediately blessed his mind, and the meaning of the Taiji diagram he saw on the wasteland a year ago reappeared in his heart.

For a year, he has never been able to give birth to yin and yang.

But this moment!

Wen Hua stood on the Little Lotus Peak.

Hand holding a wooden sword.

With a calm gaze, he looked at a boulder in front of him.

A sword, draw slowly.

This sword was first a decadent artistic conception, as if it had fallen into an infinite trough, but when Wen Hua's wrist changed, there was a sudden light in this sword.

With a sword, a boulder was broken!

"This is sword intent!"

Wen Hua muttered to himself.

I still remember that Mr. said that the sword has the distinction of moves, strength, meaning, gang, etc., and the practice of moves and strength is the most inferior swordsman.

Only by practicing sword intent can we sense heaven and earth with our mind, and we can sense foreign objects with our mind, and we can break through a thousand pounds.

Ping'er looked at the boulder in front of her in surprise.

It's amazing.

It really took a year to do it.

Zhou Yi looked at Wen Hua calmly, and finally lived up to his selfless teaching of Yin and Yang Taoism and the cultivation of the past year, so that he could teach a Wen Hua of the first-grade realm within a year.

It's just him and Wen Hua.

Seeking victory in defeat and comprehending yin and yang is simple to say, as if anyone can take this path.

But the premise is that others can also have Zhou Yi's selfless teaching of Yin and Yang Dao to build a foundation for it, and they also need to have a talent like Wen Hua.

The wooden sword that can enter the land immortals, Wen Hua's qualifications, is not a lie.

It is precisely because of Zhou Yi's own Yin and Yang Avenue that he selflessly pointed out the direction for Wen Hua, and let him step on the Yin and Yang Avenue with half a foot first, so that he could have Yin and Yang intentions in his sword.

Others, just don't even think about it.

If a first-class master can really be cultivated so easily, then this river and lake will already be flooded.

After Wen Hua stabbed this sword at this moment, he came back to his senses, immediately looked at Zhou Yi, and said with a smile: "Sir, you said that if I study with you for a year, I can be considered to be the tenth in the world, and now I can be regarded as achieving my goal?" Will you be able to stay with Mr. in the future? ”

When he asked this, Wen Hua was also a little nervous and hopeful in his heart.

He really wants to stay with Mr.

Even if you don't learn martial arts, you want to continue to follow Mr.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

Zhou Yi looked at Wen Hua, and at this moment, his gaze fluctuated slightly.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a smile: "Then it depends on whether you can defeat the current tenth master in the world."

Speaking of this, Ping'er seemed to remember something, and grinned: "It's strange to say, that Uncle Wang Mingyin doesn't know if he really has a soft spot for the eleventh in the world, in these times that Mr. you are playing chess, I heard the Taoist brothers in Wudang Mountain say that in Xiangfan City two months ago, that Uncle Wang Mingyin was on the list again, and drove down the eleventh martial arts review that used to be on his head." ”

Wen Hua smiled and said, "Then I'll go and drive him down." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Yi and Ping'er, and raised his head and said: "Mr.'s current cultivation is the second in the world, when I defeat Wang Mingyin, I will be the tenth in the world, and then when Ping'er grows up, I will definitely be able to advance a few places. ”

Having said this, Wen Hua's eyes suddenly flashed and he secretly looked at Zhou Yi.

It seems that he mentioned his master and apprentice just now, but Mr. has never allowed himself to call him master, and he has never taken the initiative to admit that he and Ping'er are his apprentices.

However, he looked at it for a while, and found that the gentleman did not seem to notice this sentence in his words.

Or, when the gentleman heard it, didn't he care?

Before Wen Hua could be complacent in his heart, could it be that Mr. finally admitted that he and Ping'er were his apprentices?

Ping'er nodded her chin and asked curiously: "Senior brother, do you have a name for this sword, the masters of the rivers and lakes have to give their moves a good name." ”

Zhou Yi touched Ping'er's head and smiled gently: "That's not one sword, but three swords!" ”

"Three swords?" Ping'er said curiously.

Wen Hua smiled and said, "What Mr. said is good, it is the three swords, but the name, I really haven't come up with it yet, let's talk about it later." ”

Zhou Yi glanced at Wudang Mountain and said, "Okay, after three months of harassing people here, it's time to leave, next, let's see if you can defeat Wang Mingyin, the tenth in the world, and become the tenth master in the world." ”

"Let's go to Xiangfan."

Zhou Yi looked in the direction of Xiangfan.

"Huang Longshi, it's time to meet."