Yuan Chonghui held the chess sign in his hand, stayed for a while, and his whole body felt bad, he knew that it was impossible to regret returning to Elder Mo to be a Taoist boy now, the matter had come to this, so he had to take one step at a time!

Walking on the way to the outer gate of the Chess Academy, I suddenly thought that Hongyu was also in the Chess Academy, and my mood was much better in an instant, and I was mixed with this kid again, this is also fate, but I don't know what this kid is like in the Chess Academy.

In an ordinary chess room at the front of the Chess Academy, Hongyu was dozing off in his seat, and a chair in front of the podium was explaining the chess game.

"Ahh As soon as he saw that it was Hongyu, his face immediately sank, and he pointed at Hongyu with his hand: "Hongyu, you stand up for me and talk about this chess game!"

When Hongyu heard this, he panicked, he was dozing off just now, and he heard what the chair said, so he quickly shook his head and said, "Report to the chair, I won't!"

"Won't you make any trouble, you get out with me and get punished!" the chair slapped the table, angry.

"Get out, get out, just go out after being punished, just run to Meimei to sleep, it's better to dream of a beautiful woman, I don't know how many times stronger than listening to this Rausch chess way! I sneezed just now, boss, I don't know who misses me, it won't be the boss!" Hongyu muttered out of the chess room.

The chair looked at Hongyu's back and sneered: "It's such a pig's head, and he came to learn chess, so just hang him with a rope!"

Dao Sheng at the bottom laughed for a while, and said boldly: "Where is the hanging pig's head with a scalded pig's head, and the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water!"

Yuan Chonghui came to the Chess Dao Institute with the Dao sign, and a deacon named Kong Xia received him, checked the Dao sign, registered, distributed the Daosheng jade plate, the key to the room, and clarified the Qidao guidance chair...... A series of processes are methodical.

Yuan Chonghui took the gap to ask Deacon Kong Xia: "Does Deacon Kong know that there is a person named Hongyu in the Chess Dao Academy, and I wonder how he is learning in the Chess Dao now?"

When Deacon Kong Xia heard this, he pursed his lips: "You said Hongyu, nicknamed 'Pig's Head'? It's good that he can live, life is better than death, what kind of chess do you learn?"

Yuan Chonghui was startled when he heard this: "Don't you just learn a chess way, as for life and death? When did Hongyu have such an ugly nickname?"

Deacon Kong Xia said, "You'll know soon!" and turned to leave.

Yuan Chonghui touched his chin and pondered for a while, and decided to go to Hongyu to find out the situation first, first, to visit his dead friends, and secondly, to have an in-depth understanding of the Qidao Academy, so that he could know in his heart. He walked around the Taoist dormitory building, asked several Taoist students one after another, and finally found Hongyu in one of the most simple and dilapidated Taoist dormitories.

I didn't know if I was startled when I saw it: I saw Hongyu with a blue nose and swollen face, his clothes in tatters, lying there talking in a dream: "Boss, don't move, that piece of braised pork is mine! Hey, Qi Ji, is it okay to leave that plate of sauced beef for me? Zhantong, don't grab the chicken leg from me?" This dream made Yuan Chonghui feel uncomfortable to hear. It's only been a few months, and Hongyu, who has always prided himself on being dashing, has fallen into this way, although the previous appearance is not very good, but the same red face, but the background color is not known to be many times different.

"Hongyu! Hongyu ......" Yuan Chonghui shouted loudly several times before waking Hongyu up.

"Who is shouting at Young Master Ben? So blind! I didn't see that Young Master Ben was dreaming of eating good things!" Hongyu rubbed his red and swollen eyes, frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

When he saw that it was Yuan Chonghui, his face was like a child's face, and he said that he would change, and he pounced on him with a "whoop", hugged Yuan Chonghui and cried for a long time, snot and tears: "Boss, you are finally here, if you don't come, my little life will be left here, why don't he treat Daosheng as a human being here!"

Yuan Chonghui handed him a tissue: "Wipe your snot and tears first, and say it slowly if you have something to say!"

Hongyu wiped a handful of snot and tears, choked up, and the words were intermittent, but Yuan Chonghui heard it clearly.

Originally, the Chess Daoist Academy adhered to the tenet that the Chess Dao is the way to kill and win, and in order to cultivate the competitive heart of the Daoist students who practiced the Chess Dao, a rule of "wolf and tiger fighting" was formulated among the new students admitted to the hospital - the cruel competition between the Daoists.

Every time a Taoist student wants to learn chess, he will first compete and fight, and the winner will have the opportunity to learn chess, and the loser will be punished first, and then wait for the next round of competition, and get the opportunity to cultivate the Tao through victory.

Those who win the chess game will be punished!

If you can't answer the chair in class, you will be punished!

Those who fail the chess test will be punished!

......

In short, two words: fight and punishment!

Fight for your heart!

Fight for your fighting spirit!

Fight for your courage!

......

And the so-called punishment is to pass the test of the martial arts puppet array. Until you pass the level.

And a lazy person like Hongyu who doesn't worry about cultivation, whether it is a competition between Dao students or being punished to withstand the test of the martial arts puppet array, of course, he is beaten every time his nose and face are swollen, plus he is already fat, so he has won the nickname of "pig's head". However, Hongyu also has a little benefit, the skin and flesh are thick, and the top is suffered! Although every time the nose is blue and the face is swollen and scarred, but after that, it is alive and kicking, and the dream is not wanted. In his own words, Ben Shao can't fight in reality, and he can't fight in his dreams? Even the chair can't cure his laziness and arouse his motivation and fighting spirit.

Hongyu wiped his snot again: "Even a pig here is more comfortable than me! I said that Young Master Ben can always leave without playing! But he is not allowed yet, what do you say, either walk in and lie down and go out, or break out with the means of chess! Do you say that a person like me, who is chic and uninhibited and goes to do whatever he wants, can he endure the constraints of playing chess like sitting in meditation with the green lantern shining on the wall?"

Yuan Chonghui was angry and funny when he heard this, do you think that cultivating chess is the same as playing at home, saying that if you don't play, you won't play? But it is also understandable, how could Hongyu, who has no heart and lungs and only thinks about crazy play and never bothered about cultivation, can bear such a crime!

Yuan Chonghui teased him and said, "I see that you slept so sweetly just now, and there is still a smile on the corner of your mouth, and I don't see how guilty and uncomfortable you are!"

Hongyu whimpered: "I have suffered in reality, and I am not allowed to enjoy some happiness in my dreams, so I can't let people live?"

Yuan Chonghui was speechless for a while, and only a strange person like Hongyu would have such a style, and it might be a different scene if he changed people.

Yuan Chonghui asked again: "How is Xiaoqiang now?"

When he was about to leave the Ming Dao Sect, he left the one-horned fire bull by Hongyu's side, thinking that this situation would be better.

"Don't mention it, that thing is the lord who hates the poor and loves the rich, and when he sees that I am in trouble, he leaves me, and I don't know where to run freely, maybe I find a heifer to live happily together!"

Yuan Chonghui was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he put a bottle of pills and a pack of spirit stones on the bed: "Heal your injuries first, and then think of a way later!"

When Hongyu saw it, his eyes flashed green, and he grabbed it: "Boss, you got rich! Where did you get it, why don't you take your brothers with you, you are good brothers when you are blessed and enjoy hardships!"

He hesitated again and asked, "You won't rely on a good body to make those little ladies rich, right?"

However, when he saw the scar on Yuan Chonghui's face, he immediately changed his words: "How can a person like you, the boss, who is wise and martial, upright and frank, earn those pockets of money, and I won't want to drop it if I smash it to you!"

Yuan Chonghui was too lazy to listen to his boring words of chewing his tongue, and left the next sentence, "Hongyu, you really need to worry about cultivation, otherwise the end will be even worse!" and left. These words are heavier than the medicine bottle and spirit stone bag that you have left behind!

"What are you fuss about!" Hongyu muttered, turned over, and went to do his beautiful dream again!

...... ......

Yuan Chonghui came to the martial arts training ground of the Chess Daoist Academy, and more than two dozen young people who had just arrived at the same age as him were chattering enthusiastically about the upcoming chess cultivation and waiting for the arrangement of the cultivation chair, so Yuan Chonghui was not too late to come, and he did not attract the attention of others.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked over with vigorous steps, with a Chinese face, a beard, and no anger and self-authority, it was the chair Chen Sheng who was in charge of their Daoist chess cultivation.

Chen Sheng whistled, and the teenagers suddenly quieted down and consciously gathered around. Chen Sheng glanced at these teenagers in front of him, and said with an expressionless face: "I will talk about the ugly words first, learning chess is by no means a game, but a cultivation avenue that is possible to reach the peak of cultivation, and must be able to endure hardships and crimes, so those who think they can afford to learn chess will stay, and those who can't afford it will roll up and roll up as soon as possible.

Speaking of this, the cold light in his eyes made the young men shrink their necks and become half shorter. But they all quickly held their heads high and replied loudly: "Yes!" "If you don't want to, why don't you come here to practice a hammer?"

Yuan Chonghui nodded in his heart, there is nothing wrong with the Chess Daoist Academy, it has already been declared in advance!

Chen Sheng nodded: "Okay, now we have twenty-four Dao students, just two by two, fighting, the twelve winners win the first opportunity to teach chess, and the twelve who fail go to the puppet array to be punished, and strive to win the next chance!"

Except for Yuan Chonghui, the rest of the Dao students looked at each other, saying in their hearts how could there be such a strange monastic regulation? But the matter has come to this point, and there is no choice but to accept it. To paraphrase the words of the chair Chensheng just now, there is no regret in the chess, and you have to do what the chair says. So everyone changed from the previous resistance to helplessness, and then they were eager to try. After all, he is a teenager, and it is also a natural instinct to be aggressive.

So everyone began to look for each other's opponents, this is the first tread stone on the road of cultivation, you must be cautious, so you want to find a soft persimmon pinch, of course, you are familiar with each other, even if you are familiar with each other, you can't say nothing for the sake of cultivation, like their age can not do such a ruthless.

Since Yuan Chonghui came alone, several teenagers were ready to challenge him soon, Yuan Chonghui shrugged, and was not angry and worried about it, because he knew that even if you deliberately avoided it, as long as you learned chess under the same chair, sooner or later they would become rivals in the competition, but it was just a matter of being a little earlier and a little later.

After a lot of noise among the twenty-four teenagers, they were finally divided into twelve groups, and Chen Sheng looked at them coldly on the side, not interfering, as if they had long been commonplace.

Yuan Chonghui's final opponent in the same group was a young man named Zhang Youzhi, and after the two exchanged names, Zhang Youzhi hugged Yuan Chonghui with both fists: "Senior Brother Yuan, I will compete later, and I hope to show mercy under my fists!"

Yuan Chonghui didn't say anything, a fish jumped, pounced forward, and knocked Zhang Youzhi down with one punch, Zhang Youzhi was still a little confused lying on the ground, I don't know what was going on!

Yuan Chonghui patted his face with his hand: "Brother, be merciful under your fists, but there must be a road under your feet! Youzhi, well, no wonder you are so naïve! Your name has to be changed, it is better to change it to 'Zhang Chengcheng'!"

Of course, this was just Yuan Chonghui's ridicule, and in his heart he didn't think how naïve this young man was, and how could he be a naïve person who could squeeze out a few other people who had picked Yuan Chonghui as his opponent at the same time?

The teenagers in the other eleven groups were stunned when they saw this scene, "Is this okay?" Originally, they were a little embarrassed to do it first, but now that they have a precedent like Yuan Chonghui, they feel that they are not ashamed to follow suit, so they naturally follow the same example, screaming and swooping towards the opponent. After a struggle, eleven triumphant teenagers lay eleven losers with blue noses and swollen faces and frustrated faces.

Chen Sheng looked at the scene in front of him, nodded secretly in his heart, beckoned Yuan Chonghui to come over, looked him up and down, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Report to the Chen chair, Daosheng Yuan Chonghui!" Yuan Chonghui stood up straight and replied with his head held high.

"Well, that's right! To cultivate the way of chess, you first need to be so neat and decisive in character and means, the slimy mother-in-law and mother just go home and go to the kangtou, what kind of Tao do you cultivate?" Chensheng said approvingly. Then he directly announced: "In the future, you will be the chief disciple of this class of Dao students, take the victorious Dao students with me to take the first lesson of the chess way! As for the others...... he turned his eyes, "Immediately go to the puppet array to be punished!"

The victorious Taoist happily followed the Chensheng chair to take a chess lesson under the leadership of Yuan Chonghui. The failed Dao Sheng cursed and grinned with words like 'despicable' and 'shameless' to accept the punishment of the puppet array.