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Baiqueshan Chapter 1,145 Pinqiao (continued)

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    Taoist Junshan of the Yang family in Xishan loves to play chess. This is not a secret in the cultivation world, but not many people know that the reason why he loves to play chess is to deduce the formation method.  "However, relying on Yang Junshan's transcendent status in the Yang family, the previous reason is enough for the Yang family to take effect 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. There are even some chess competitions in the Yang family. It is said that they are organized by some elder monks who like to play chess.  , and the rewards for winning are pretty good, which makes many Yang family members eager to play chess.  "However, my son's chess skills are very good. He once beat a warrior monk in the family in a game of chess." Yang Lijun just scolded his son and then praised him again.  Yang Junshan was startled when he heard this. A very important point in playing chess is that the players are required to calculate the depth of the chess path, and because the martial arts monks have opened up their spiritual consciousness, they have a natural advantage in the calculation of the chess path.  No matter how talented a child is at chess, it would be reasonable to beat some mortal masters, but it would be a bit interesting if he could even beat a martial arts monk who is good at chess.  The neighbor who knew everything about him immediately laughed and said: "Your boy is good at playing chess, but he is just gambling. How many stone coins of pocket money did he win from our children with his high chess skills?" "That's right,"  Wasn't it because he was drunk when he won the game of chess against Yang Liqin? "Ha, it's said that your boy bet fifteen stone coins against Yang Liqin's fifteen jade coins, and he won instantly.  Go, Liulang, your cultivation level has been promoted to the fifth level of the mortal realm recently. Did you get the benefit of your boy¡¯s fifteen jade coins?¡± Yang Lijun blushed and said, ¡°You are all farting, but Yang Liqin is not.  Drunk." Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this. Yang Lijun just said that Yang Liqin was not drunk, but he did not dare to say that his improvement in cultivation had nothing to do with the fifteen jade coins his son had won. How could everyone else do it?  Can't hear it?  As for his repeated claims that Yang Liqin was not drunk, others did not believe it. Even if they were not monks, they were mortals with very close relationships with monks. They may not have enough knowledge, but they were by no means unfamiliar with cultivation. No one believed an eight or nine-year-old child.  Can win the warrior realm monk who has opened up his spiritual consciousness.  Yang Lijun may not be able to see it, but Yang Junshan's eyes have already passed through the bustling people in the square, and he saw several children gathering together to play chess on a rolling platform in the distance. One of them was older.  He had a simple and honest face, but his eyes were extremely lively. The young man sitting opposite him was scratching his head and scratching his head, looking like he was getting angry. Most of the companions watching chess around him were also listening to this young man.  They were chattering around, coming up with all kinds of ideas.  ¡°Ah, this time it¡¯s Uncle Qinyan¡¯s turn to be the master of the family martial arts hall!¡± Yang Lijun¡¯s soft call attracted Yang Junshan¡¯s attention again.  When Yang Junshan looked up, he saw several monks wearing the clothes of the family's elite disciples and core disciples walking out of the high platform in the center of the square. The first of the two he recognized was Yang Qincong, whose cultivation had reached the realm of a real person.  , had been recuperating in the family before, but now it seems that he has taken charge of his own role in the Chuan Gong Hall.  The monk in his thirties who followed him looked familiar to Yang Junshan, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.  However, following Yang Lijun¡¯s soft call, many parents around him who were waiting to test the spiritual orifice began to talk about it.  "What, do you have any objections to this monk Yang Qinyan becoming the child's teacher?" Yang Junshan asked curiously.  Yang Lijun looked a little complicated and said: "It's not that I have any opinions, but the reputation of this clan uncle among the masters of the family inheritance hall is a bit complicated." "Oh, this reputation is either good or bad, how can I get it?  Is it still complicated?" Yang Junshan suddenly became more interested.  Yang Lijun explained: "This uncle has served as a master in the Chuan Gong Hall over the years. The disciples under him have almost the highest rate of becoming elite disciples of the family." Yang Junshan heard this and said: "Hey, this is not  Is that good? It shows that this professor¡¯s disciple is quite good.¡± Yang Lijun shook his head and said, ¡°That would be great. Over the years, this clan uncle has served as a master and has at least twenty elite disciples.  I think I have the remaining position, but there is not even a core disciple among these disciples!" Yang Junshan was startled and said: "There can't be something fishy, ??could it be that this person has offended some high-ranking member of the family and it has affected him?  A disciple?" Yang Lijun was stunned when he heard this, and said: "I have never heard of this, but there were rumors in the family's Chuan Gong Hall that this uncle was good at teasing.?Those disciples with dull qualifications, he was often able to train some of the disciples who were not very promising at first into surprisingly elite disciples, but those disciples who were originally outstanding in qualifications and had good understanding, after being trained by him for two years, they became  Having lost his original spirituality, the Chuangong Hall had a theory that Uncle Qinyan was not good at teaching talented disciples.  " This time, even Yang Junshan didn't know what to say. " Speaking of which, this uncle was also very famous in the family back then!  "Yang Lijun sighed. "Oh, what should I say?  "Yang Junshan asked casually. "It is said that this clan uncle ranked first in the elite disciple competition of the family and became the core disciple of the family. For a time, he was also unparalleled. Do you know that he was suppressed behind him back then?  Anyone?  "Yang Lijun's face was full of encouragement, asking people to answer the question quickly. Yang Junshan naturally would not disappoint people, and said: "Who is it?  " Yang Lijun said "Hey" and said: "In that elite competition, the second place was named Feng Yuankun. His teacher was the family's elder Zhou Yizhenren, who was a Tiangang realm monk!  Now Feng Yuankun is already a real-person monk!  "    "oh!  "Of course Yang Junshan knows Feng Yuankun. "But do you know who is ranked third?  " This time Yang Lijun did not ask Yang Junshan to answer the question, but said directly: "I will scare you to death if I tell you!  " "The third person in line is Su Chang'an. He is the founding disciple of the ancestor of the family, Junshan Daozu, and is now a Huagang Realm monk!  " Yang Lijun ignored Yang Junshan's expression and said excitedly: "Think about it, what kind of beings were suppressed by Master Qinyan back then?  But now people are advancing to the real person realm one by one, or they are being released to become the leader of a town, but he still stays in the Chuan Gong Hall as a small master, even if those people who entered the weapon refining hall, the talisman making hall, and the alchemy refining hall were  The monks of the same generation in the house also did much better than him.  " "Later, some people said that the reason why Uncle Qinyan was able to get the first place among the elite disciples was not because of his high qualifications, but because he was the oldest and had been practicing for the longest time. Even if he later became a core disciple,  He was quickly left behind by the others. Among the monks of similar age, he has always been at the bottom. Even the cultivation of the fourth level of the martial artist realm has reached a bottleneck two years ago.  He has never broken through to the realm of Dzogchen. Many people say that his achievements in this life are just like this. The disciples he teaches in the Chuan Gong Hall are also stupid disciples taught by stupid people. If he can't teach some elite disciples, he may not even be able to teach the disciples.  There is no room for the seat of the master.  " Yang Junshan nodded, looking across the crowd in the square, and landed on the younger disciple who had indeed left some impression on him. He remembered that he had a magic weapon called the "Xiaoxi Mountain Seal". But Yang Lijun  It was a "Hey" and he said: "What do you want to do with this? That boy of mine hasn't even tested the Immortal Spirit Aperture, who knows what his qualifications are?  My family, starting from my grandfather, all have fourth- and fifth-level qualifications, and the location of the Immortal Spirit Aperture is not very good either. It would be great if my boy has the Immortal Spirit Aperture. Is it possible that he can also take a test?  Is it possible that first- and second-class qualifications appear, or that the fairy spirit aperture appears in important positions such as the internal organs?  " Yang Junshan smiled at this time and said: "Brother Yang, please wait in line first. To be honest, I am also a good chess player. I just heard what you said, and I can't help but feel a little itchy.  , there are several chessboards on the niantai over there, I¡¯ll go through them first and let¡¯s talk about them.  " Yang Junshan walked away, and Yang Lijun's voice came from behind: "Brother Yang, don't bet money with the children!  " Yang Xuanji picked up the chess pieces from the bumpy chess board, and picked up the five stone coins thrown down by the opponent's losing chess. Just now, he slayed the dragon too quickly in the chess game, but the opponent's eager opponent smashed more than a dozen chess pieces with one slap.  , and even the chessboard was damaged. In other words, half of the reason why he played chess and gambled with others in the past two years was that the damage rate of the chessboard was too high. In the past two years, his chess price increased too fast, and he often lost money in the middle of the game.  Killing people until they lose their armor will inevitably make people look ugly. Crushing a few chess pieces and pressing them hard on the chessboard when picking up the chess pieces is really ordinary. Obviously playing chess is a very pleasant and fairy-like thing.  However, the group of people had been tossing it one by one, leaving only a ball of anger. Just when he had just cleaned up the chessboard, a figure was already sitting opposite him without even raising his eyes.  , said: "If you want to follow me, a plate of five stone coins for people of the same clan, and ten stone coins for people with a foreign surname."  " Yang Junshan was startled for a moment, but then he became a little embarrassed: Stone coins? How could he have that kind of thing on him. Yang Xuanji didn't hear the response from the person opposite, so he couldn't help but look up and saw a person.??The young man in his twenties couldn't help but be stunned, and then his eyes became a little brighter, and he said: "Martial artist realm? Then ten jade coins, let's agree first, you have the spiritual consciousness to take advantage, I  Even if you lose, I will only give you ten stone coins. " Yang Junshan is still embarrassed. He doesn't seem to have any jade coins.  His consciousness dug through the storage ring several times, his eyes finally brightened, and he said: "Well, seeing how badly damaged your chessboard is and how many pieces are broken, if you can beat me in a game, I will give it to you.  How about a good chessboard and two jars of chess pieces?" Seeing Yang Xuanji's suspicious eyes, Yang Junshan added: "It's definitely much stronger than yours, and it won't be completely broken after just a few games.  Yang Xuanji glanced at him, picked up a black stone and dropped it on the chessboard, saying: "You have spiritual knowledge and are older than me, so you have to give way first!"  Come to test the formation of the Fairy Spirit Aperture, but perhaps because of the person who presided over it, the test process was not rushed. However, the parents waiting in line at the back were not in a hurry. Who doesn¡¯t want their children to test the formation?  Stay a little longer, not to mention that Yang Qinyan, who presides over the test, is notoriously slow and meticulous in his work.  When it was Yang Xuanji's turn, he heard Yang Liqin shouting at him from across the square to take the test.  But at this time, Yang Junshan looked at Yang Xuanji with an indifferent expression, who was sweating profusely and holding a few sunspots tightly in his hand.  "It's the dragon slaying in the middle of the game again. It's weird. It's the dragon slaying in the middle of the game again, and it's the same every time. What's wrong?" Yang Junshan reached out and flicked the chessboard, and the chess path on it suddenly became chaotic.  "What are you doing!" Yang Xuanji was furious and stretched out his hand to grab Yang Junshan's hand, but he couldn't pull it, so he could only stare at Yang Junshan angrily.  "Child, it's time for you to test your immortal aperture." Yang Junshan said warmly.  Yang Xuanji looked at the chessboard in front of him, then turned to look at Yang Lijun on the other side who was already a little anxious. There was a look of nostalgia in his eyes, but he still started counting the stone coins from the pocket at his waist.  In just half a day, he actually played three games of chess with Yang Junshan. In the middle of each game, his dragon was slaughtered, and he lost miserably. But every time, he felt helpless and could only sit back and watch his own progress.  The feeling of an old road.  You know, even when he usually wins big when playing chess with others, it is impossible for him to finish three games in such a short period of time. This only shows that the gap between himself and the person opposite him is really too big. He even  He thinks that it is impossible for him to win even if the other party wants him.  Presenting the 30 stone coins he had won in the past two days, Yang Xuanji didn't even care about his heartache. His mind was now filled with the three chess games that the opponent had abused just now, and he 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 holes and a few smashed chess pieces, and then took out a bluestone chessboard from his sleeve and returned it.  There were two jars of black and white chess pieces and he said, "Here, kid, I'll give it to you." Yang Xuanji's eyes were scattered, and he was obviously still uneasy, but he still shook his head instinctively and said, "I lost the chess piece.  No reason to ask for your chessboard again." Yang Junshan laughed dumbly and lifted the chessboard he had just played on. The chessboard immediately fell into pieces and said, "Look, your chessboard was actually broken a long time ago. I will compensate you for this piece.  Your father is already waiting impatiently. Come over quickly. By the way, remember to play a game of chess with your master. " "Oh," Yang Xuanji replied unconsciously, turning around to see that his father was already impatient.  , he just picked up the chessboard and walked towards the square, saying: "I know, thank you!"
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