It is no secret in the cultivation world that the Junshan Dao Ancestor of the Xishan Yang family loves to play chess, but there are not many people who know that the reason why he loves to play chess is to deduce the way of the formation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, with Yang Junshan's transcendent status in the Yang family, only the previous reason is enough for the Yang family to work from top to bottom.

There are many people in the Yang family who love to play chess, and there are even more people who can play chess, and there are even some chess competitions in the Yang family, which are said to be organized by some elder monks who love to play chess, and the rewards for winning are good, which makes many Yang children rush to play chess.

"But my son's chess skills are very good, and he once beat a game of chess against a martial arts realm monk in his family. Yang Lijun just scolded his son twice, and then praised it again.

Yang Junshan was stunned when he heard this, a very important point in playing chess is to require chess players to calculate the path deeply, and the martial arts realm monks have a natural advantage in the calculation of the chess path because they have opened their spiritual sense, a child is a genius in chess, and it is reasonable to win some mortal masters, but if even the martial arts realm monks who are good at chess can win, it will be a little interesting.

A neighbor who knew the bottom of the story immediately sneered: "Your kid is good at chess, but he is simply gambling on chess, and how many stone coins of pocket money did he win from our children by virtue of his chess skills?"

"That's it, it was said that he won Yang Liqin's game of chess at the beginning, and it wasn't because he was drunk?"

"Ha, it is said that in that game of chess, your kid bet fifteen stone coins against Yang Liqin's fifteen jade coins, and he won all of a sudden, Liulang, your cultivation has been promoted to the fifth level of the mortal realm, right, did you get the benefit of your kid's fifteen jade coins?"

Yang Lijun's face turned red and said, "You are all farting, Yang Liqin is not drunk." ”

When everyone heard this, there was a burst of laughter, Yang Lijun just said that Yang Liqin was not drunk, but he didn't dare to say that his cultivation was not related to the fifteen jade coins that his son won, where could everyone not hear it?

As for his repeated remarks that Yang Liqin was not drunk, others did not believe it, even if they were not monks, they were mortals who had a very close relationship with monks, and their knowledge may not be enough, but they were no strangers to cultivation, and no one believed that an eight- or nine-year-old child could win a martial arts realm monk who had opened his spiritual sense.

Yang Lijun may not be able to see it, but Yang Junshan's gaze has passed through the bustling crowd in the square, and he saw that on a grinding platform in the distance, several children are gathering together to play chess, one of the children has big ears, with a three-point honest face, but his eyes are extremely attentive, and a teenager sitting opposite him is scratching his ears and cheeks, looking like he is on fire, and several companions watching chess around him are also chattering in the ears of this young man, with all kinds of ideas.

"Ah, this time the family transmission hall is actually the turn of the Qinyan clan uncle as the master!"

Yang Lijun let out a soft cry and attracted Yang Junshan's attention again.

When Yang Junshan raised his eyes, he saw several monks dressed in the clothes of the family's elite disciples and core disciples walking out of the high platform in the center of the square.

And a monk in his thirties behind him made Yang Junshan look a little familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

However, with Yang Lijun's soft shout, many parents around who were waiting to test the spiritual skills began to discuss.

"What, do you have any opinions about this Yang Qinyan monk becoming the child's teacher?" Yang Junshan asked with some curiosity.

Yang Lijun's expression was a little complicated, and he said: "I can't talk about having an opinion, it's just that this uncle's reputation among several masters in the family transmission hall is a little complicated." ”

"Oh, this reputation is either good or bad, how can it be complicated?" Yang Junshan suddenly became a little interested.

Yang Lijun explained: "This clan uncle has served as a master in the Chuangong Hall over the years, and the proportion of disciples who come out of him to become elite disciples of the family is almost the highest. ”

Yang Junshan heard this and said: "Hey, isn't it very good, it shows that this professor and disciple are still very set." ”

Yang Lijun shook his head and said, "It would be good if that were the case, over the years, this clan uncle has served as a master, and there are at least more than twenty elite disciples under him, but among these disciples, there is not even a core disciple!"

Yang Junshan was stunned for a moment, and said, "It can't be that there is something greasy, could it be that this high-ranking person who has offended the family has affected his disciples?"

Yang Lijun was stunned when he heard this, and said: "I haven't heard of this, but there have been rumors in the family's Chuangong Hall, saying that this clan uncle is good at training those disciples with reckless qualifications, and he is often able to train some disciples who were not very optimistic about them into surprising elite disciples, but those disciples who were originally qualified and have good understanding, after being trained by him for two years, they lost their original spirituality, so that the Chuangong Hall has a saying that Uncle Qinyan is not good at teaching genius disciples. ”

This time, even Yang Junshan didn't know what to say.

"Speaking of which, this clan uncle was also in the family for a while!" Yang Lijun sighed.

"Oh, what do you say?" Yang Junshan asked casually.

"It is said that this clan uncle ranked first among the elite disciples of the family back then, and became the core disciple of the family, and he was also beautiful for a while, do you know who was pressed behind him back then?" Yang Lijun's face was full of encouragement for someone to quickly answer the question.

Yang Junshan naturally didn't disappoint people, and said, "Who?"

Yang Lijun said "hey" and said: "In that elite competition back then, the second place was called Feng Yuankun, and his teacher was the family elder Zhou Yizhen, who was a Tiangang Realm monk! Now Feng Yuankun is already a real person realm monk!"

"Oh!" Yang Junshan certainly knew Feng Yuankun.

"But do you know who is in third place?"

This time, Yang Lijun didn't use Yang Junshan to answer the conversation, and said directly: "Saying it scares you to death!"

"The person in third place is called Su Chang'an, who is the founding disciple of the family's ancestor Junshan Daozu, and now he is already a cultivator of the Huagang Realm!"

Yang Lijun ignored Yang Junshan's expression, and said excitedly: "Think about it, what kind of existence were the people who were pressed behind by Uncle Qin Yan back then? But now that people have advanced to the real human realm one by one, or have become the head of a town, and he is still staying in the Chuangong Hall as a small master, even those monks of the same generation who entered the Refining Hall, the Talisman Hall, and the Alchemy Room at the beginning are much better than him. ”

Later, some people said that the reason why Uncle Qinyan was able to get the first elite disciple back then was not because of his high qualifications, but because he was the oldest and had the longest cultivation time, even if he later became a core disciple, he was quickly left behind by others, among the monks of similar age, he has always been the bottom of the existence, even the fourth cultivation in the martial arts realm now entered the bottleneck two years ago, and he has never broken through to the Great Perfection realm, and many people say that his achievements in this life are like this, and teaching disciples in the Chuan Gong Hall is also a stupid apprentice taught by stupid people, if it is not for the fact that he can still teach some elite disciples, I'm afraid I can't even occupy the position of the master of the Transmission Hall. ”

Yang Junshan nodded, his gaze crossed the crowd in the square, and fell on the junior disciple who had really left some impression on him at the beginning, remembering that he had a magic weapon on his body, called "Xiaoxi Mountain Seal".

But Yang Lijun said "hey", and said: "What do you want to do with this, my kid hasn't even tested the fairy spirit knack, who knows what kind of qualification he is? My family is calculated from my grandfather's side, they are all fourth-class and fifth-class qualifications, and the position of the fairy spirit is not very good, it would be good if my kid can have a fairy spirit knack, is it possible to test a first-class or second-class qualification, or the fairy spirit knack appears in the five internal organs or other important positions?"

Yang Junshan smiled at this time and said: "Brother Yang, you line up first, don't hide it from you, you are also a good chess player, I just heard you talk about it, and I can't help but have some skills, there are a few chessboards on the grinding table over there, and I will go to enjoy it first." ”

Yang Junshan raised his feet and left, and Yang Lijun's voice came from behind him: "This Brother Yang, you don't want to gamble with the children!"

Yang Xuanji picked up the chess pieces from the potholed chessboard, and picked up the five stone coins thrown down by the opposite side of the losing chess.

In the past two years, half of the reason why he has played chess and gambled money with others is that the damage rate of the chessboard is too high, and in the past two years, he has risen too fast, and often kills people in the middle of the game to lose their armor, which inevitably makes people's faces ugly, crush a few chess pieces, and press the chessboard when holding the chess pieces, which is really common.

Just as he had cleaned up the chessboard, a figure was already sitting across from him.

Yang Xuanji didn't raise his eyelids, and said: "If you want to follow me, a plate of five stone coins of the same clan, and a plate of ten stone coins for people with foreign surnames." ”

Yang Junshan was slightly stunned, but then he became a little embarrassed: Shi Yuan, how could he have that kind of thing on him.

Yang Xuanji didn't hear the response of the person opposite, and couldn't help but look up, seeing that it was a young man in his twenties, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then his eyes were a little more bright, and said: "Martial Arts Realm? Then ten jade coins, let's say it first, you have spiritual sense to take advantage, even if I lose, I will only give you ten stone coins." ”

Yang Junshan was still embarrassed, and he didn't seem to have any jade coins on him.

The divine sense shaved a few times in the storage ring, and his eyes finally lit up, and he said: "This way, seeing that your chessboard is so badly damaged, and the chess pieces are broken so much, if you can win a game against me, how about I give you a good chessboard and two jars of chess pieces?"

Seeing Yang Xuanji's somewhat suspicious gaze, Yang Junshan added: "It must be much stronger than yours, and it won't be a mess after a few games of chess." ”

Yang Xuanji glanced at him, picked up a sunspot and landed on the chessboard, and said, "You have spiritual sense, and you are older than me, you have to give way first!"

The test of the fairy spirit trick on the square has begun, although there are three sets of formations used to test the fairy spirit trick, but perhaps because of the person who hosts, the test process is carried out unhurriedly, but the parents waiting in line at the back are not in a hurry, who doesn't want their children to stay in the test formation for a while, not to mention that Yang Qinyan, who presided over the test, is notoriously slow and meticulous.

When it was Yang Xuanji's turn, he heard Yang Liqin shouting to him in the square to hurry up and participate in the test.

At this time, Yang Junshan looked indifferently at Yang Xuanji, who was sweating profusely in front of him and holding a few sunspots tightly in his hand.

"It's the mid-plate dragon slaying again, it's weird, why is it the mid-plate dragon slaying again, and it's the same every time, what's wrong?"

Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and flicked it on the chessboard, and the chess moves on it were suddenly chaotic.

"What are you doing!"

Yang Xuanji was furious, and he stretched out his hand to pull Yang Junshan's hand, but where could he pull it, he could only stare at Yang Junshan angrily.

"Kid, it's time for you to test the fairy tricks. Yang Junshan said softly.

Yang Xuanji looked at the chessboard in front of him, and then turned his head to look at Yang Lijun, who was already a little anxious on the other side, and there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes, but he still began to count the stone coins from the pocket of his waist.

In just half a day, he actually played three games of chess with Yang Junshan, and every game just arrived in the middle of the game, he was slaughtered by the dragon, and he lost miserably, but every time he had a feeling of helplessness and could only sit back and watch himself go to the old road.

You must know that even when he usually wins a lot of chess with others, it is impossible to play three games of chess in such a short period of time, which can only show that the gap between himself and the person opposite is too big, and he even thinks that the other party will not let him win.

Offering the thirty stone coins he had won in the past two days, Yang Xuanji couldn't even care about feeling distressed, he was now full of the three games of chess that had just been abused by the other party, and the whole person even seemed a little distracted.

Yang Junshan put away the thirty stone coins, looked at the chessboard in front of him with a few more pits and a few pieces that were broken, and then took out a bluestone chessboard from his sleeve, as well as two jars of black and white chess pieces, and said, "Oh, child, I'll give it to you." ”

Yang Xuanji's eyes were scattered, obviously still in a state of flux, but he still instinctively shook his head and said, "I lost the chess, there is no reason to ask for your chessboard again." ”

Yang Junshan smiled dumbly, lifted the chessboard he had just played, and the chessboard suddenly fell apart, and said: "Look, your chessboard has actually been broken a long time ago, this piece is what I paid you for, your father is already in a hurry, you go over quickly, by the way, remember to play a game of chess with your master when the time comes, you must remember!"

"Oh," Yang Xuanji replied unconsciously, and when he turned his head and saw that his father was already in a hurry, he directly hugged the chessboard and walked towards the square, saying, "Got it, thank you!"