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Seeing that Hongjun wanted to bring humiliation on himself, Wang Chuan said that he was happy to see it.

Although Hongjun is a stinky chess basket, but for chess, he likes it very much, waving his hand to take out a chessboard, after the two of them laid out the two sons, Hongjun held the white son.

It's not that Wang Chuan did it on purpose, but Hongjun was too big, and he had to ask Wang Chuan to take the lead, in order to show that he, the master, did not use the big to suppress the small......

Wang Chuan smiled secretly in his heart, Hongjun was very confident in his chess skills.

However, Wang Chuan understood that Hongjun's chess skills were extremely poor, so he insisted on dividing first, so Hongjun was assigned to Baizi......

It seemed that there was a sense of indignation in his heart that he was despised by his apprentice, and with a snap, he pressed Baizi down, just where the horns were flying.

Wang Chuan didn't think about it, and the sunspot in his hand was quickly suppressed.

And Hongjun's brows were tightly locked, but his hands were non-stop, and Bai Zi sang all the way, attacking all the way with a surging murderous aura.

Seeing Hongjun's aggressive posture, Wang Chuan was not in a hurry, he fought steadily, step by step, and overcame rigidity with softness.

And, under Wang Chuan's intention, he integrated some heavenly rules into it......

Wang Chuan was unwilling to wait any longer.

Because, his time is running out.

Before leaving, I saw Hongjun's preaching, so that I could live up to my master and apprentice, but I had the fate of master and apprentice, you gave me a chance, and today, I will give you a creation!

If you directly tell Hongjun about the laws of heaven, Wang Chuan can do it, but unfortunately Hongjun will never accept it, as a master, not only did he not teach his apprentice any rules of exercise, but he wanted his apprentice to teach him the way of heaven.

This kind of thing is absolutely impossible for Hongjun to accept.

Therefore, Wang Chuan can only integrate this heavenly rule into the chessboard, hoping that Hongjun can understand it.

Although Hongjun is very murderous, but playing chess pays attention to understanding, not the momentum can gain the upper hand, this murderous and menacing chess road, was invisibly resolved by Wang Chuan, and even, Wang Chuan still has the upper hand.

Hongjun looked at Wang Chuan's soft chess style, which was not domineering, but it was impermeable, but it was impermeable, and he had already stood firmly on the chessboard.

Rao is Hongjun, the future spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, and he can't help but sweat beads on his head at this moment.

In the middle of the game, Wang Chuan fell and swallowed Hongjun a big dragon, without saving any face for his master.

Hongjun's eyes widened, and he just wanted to repeat his old tricks and overturn the chessboard, but when he looked up, he saw that the chess player in front of him was not the old guy who raised his eyebrows, but his apprentice.

In this way, there is nowhere to vent the fire in his heart, and he can only keep his anger silent.

However, after all, there was no way to return to the sky, and when Wang Chuan's last son fell, Hongjun's face was already green.

"This one doesn't count!

Hongjun said angrily, Wang Chuan smiled, and didn't care, the two reorganized the chessboard and fought again.

However, it is not possible to accept it.

The two fought against each other for dozens of rounds, Hongjun lost all the handles, and in desperation, he pushed the chessboard angrily and wanted to turn around and leave.

It's really shameless.

Just now, he boasted that he was going to heaven, but in a blink of an eye, he fell to the ground, and it was still in a well, which made Hongjun how could he bear it.

Wang Chuan saw Hongjun's body just about to turn around, and said lightly: "Master, do you know why he lost?"

"That's your incredible chess skills. ”

Seeing that Wang Chuan had something to say, Hongjun stopped his figure, and now that the two of them were masters and apprentices for the first time, Hongjun couldn't pull his face and didn't give face to his apprentice.

At the end of the day, it's still unfamiliar.

"When it comes to amazing chess skills, Shizun will not lose so badly. ”

Wang Chuan sat in front of the chessboard, stretched out his hand to twist a chess piece, and said lightly: "It's just because the master's heart for victory and defeat is too deep, and he lacks the idea of looking at the overall situation." ”

"Looking at the big picture......

Hongjun muttered to himself.

Wang Chuan pushed away the chessboard, stood up, and said loudly: "Have the overall situation in mind, have insight into the nuance, avoid the real and the virtual, and move when the time comes!"

At the exit of these sixteen characters, a concussive force burst out, which is not only a chess way, but also a heavenly way.

Sure enough, Hongjun deserved to be the spokesperson designated by the Heavenly Dao, and when he heard these sixteen words, he couldn't stop whispering, and a purple light filled Hongjun's side.

Wang Chuan sensed it carefully, and sure enough, it was the jade of creation.

At the beginning of the Journey to the West in Zixiao Palace, Wang Chuan had the privilege of seeing the Creation Jade, and he also touched it with his hands, so he was extremely sensitive to this Creation Jade.

Now that Hongjun is comprehending the way of heaven, the jade of creation received the idea of Hongjun's enlightenment, and suddenly burst out to help Hongjun.

The time for enlightenment is not short, and Wang Chuan will not wait here, take the time to return to the magic circle space, and by the way, sacrifice the Chaos Bead.

All of a sudden, a hundred years have passed.

A hundred years of time, like a white horse passing through a gap, in the eyes of people like Wang Chuan, a hundred years of time is really nothing.

Although he was in the space of the magic circle, the oppressive power of the Heavenly Dao had been shrouding Wang Chuan's body, and finally, when Wang Chuan successfully cultivated the Chaos Bead, the Zixiao Palace also erupted with a monstrous boundless righteousness!

"It seems that the sermon has succeeded?"

Wang Chuan's heart moved, and he came out of the magic circle space, and sure enough, he saw Hongjun with a blank face, however, there was a trace of transparency in the confusion.

This is an extremely contradictory expression, at this time, Hongjun is in charge of the power of the Dao, everything is still stable, and he is savoring the familiar and unfamiliar rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Wang Chuan naturally understands Hongjun's situation, in fact, he ordered Hongjun, it is just an introduction, Hongjun has successfully preached, and now he is beginning to enlighten, although Wang Chuan has contributed to the trouble, but the biggest credit is still in Hongjun himself, as well as the creation of jade.

"Let me help you one last time!"

When Wang Chuan stretched out his hand, the Chaos Bead flew out, radiating cyan light, enveloping Hongjun in it.

At the same time, a huge force field was released.

It was the space attached to the Chaos Bead after Wang Chuan refined the Chaos Bead.

This space, unlike the space of Wang Chuan's magic circle, is an independent small world, this small world is self-contained, and although the laws contained in it are not as good as the laws of the Great Dao, they also have unique features.

What Wang Chuan has to do is to use the power of the spatial rules in the Chaos Bead to drive Hongjun and make him quickly comprehend the Heavenly Dao!

This time, the time that has passed, is another hundred years.

Flowers bloom, time flies, years flow, everything is in Wang Chuan's guard, gradually passed.

The jade of creation, in this hundred years, helped Hongjun.

After all, it is not so easy.

Although Hongjun is already qualified, it will take a long time for the real sermon to end.

The purple light had been running for a hundred years, and finally, as if the energy had run out, it fell with a clatter, fell to the ground, and the purple light shrank in.

Hongjun, on the other hand, slowly opened his eyes, as if there was a force of extreme vicissitudes, and his pupils were erect. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.