Looking at the familiar plaque of Yingtian Academy, the corners of Chen Jiu's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, this is the place where he rises, and it is also the first place where he struggles after he arrives in Middle-earth.

"Proprietor, do you want to go in and sit down," the golden-eyed Taoist drove the carriageway.

"No need, we don't have so much time, let's go directly to Mr. Mingyang" A man's faint voice came from the carriage.

The carriage galloped past Yingtian Academy, and the academy was full of students who were studying hard, what was there to see.

The house is still the same, and the purple qi emanates from the courtyard, and the surrounding ghosts and gods are clear.

"Chen Gongzi, my lord is invited" A man who looked like a student walked out.

The man was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his immature face was disguised as deep and old, and he looked quite funny.

Chen Jiu nodded, didn't say much, and walked in.

In the familiar courtyard, Mr. Mingyang was dressed in a blue shirt and sat in the pavilion playing chess.

It's not playing against others, it's playing against yourself, because the opposite side of Mr. Mingyang is empty.

The group approached quietly, did not speak, just watched Mr. Mingyang's fingers continue to fall, sometimes hesitating.

At the one hundred and thirty-first time, Chen Jiu suddenly stepped forward: "Mr. is wrong."

Wang Mingyang glanced at Chen Jiu: "What's wrong?"

"Sir, although the Confucian cultivation is unfathomable, but this way of calculation is not as good as my kid, if it goes on like this, there will be no more than thirty songs, and the big dragon of black chess will be slaughtered by white chess."

Wang Mingyang glanced at the chessboard, and then shook his head: "Not necessarily."

Chen Jiu doesn't have many hands. Directly picked up the white chess piece and landed on the chessboard with a "pop", the surrounding people were speechless, and the student who led everyone in looked at Chen Jiu with a little curiosity.

He knew the strictness of his teacher, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was the first person in Confucianism, but this guy who was younger than his own age was so familiar with his own teacher, and he was not afraid of the majesty of his teacher, which surprised him, knowing that he didn't even dare to breathe in front of his teacher on weekdays.

"Pap", "Pap", "Pap", Chen Jiu and Wang Mingyang fell like flying, and there were thirty songs in an instant.

Chen Jiu is white, and Wang Mingyang is black. At the time of the thirtieth song. Chen Jiu's chess piece fell, the wind and rain disappeared, and Wang Mingyang was silent for a long time.

After a while, Wang Mingyang said: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves."

"Sir's path is wrong," Chen Jiu said.

Wang Mingyang shook his head: "The concept is different. You will never understand my sacrificial spirit for the Race. Can be paid. Contribute to the spirit of a qiē".

Chen Jiu was silent, Wang Mingyang was respectable, for the sake of the human race. Tie the cultivation of his body to the future of the human race, and the hope and fruit position of his life are tied to this chariot of the human race, this kind of spirit that can pay a qiē for the race, Chen Jiu will definitely not be able to do it.

With a sneer, Chen Jiu gently picked up the sunspots on the chessboard one by one and put them back in the chess basket: "Mr. is wrong, there will be a day of decay in this world, who can hide from the era catastrophe, whenever the era is replaced, it is the day when the protagonist is replaced between heaven and earth, and it is irresponsible for Mr. to hand over his future to foreign objects."

Speaking of this, Chen Jiu said solemnly: "Relying on the sky, relying on the earth, it is better to rely on yourself, the mountains will fall, the water will dry up, and only you can survive forever."

Wang Mingyang's expression was solemn at this time, and the purple qi around his body was surging, as if there was a holy aura emanating from it: "The Tao is not the same."

Chen Jiu smiled bitterly: "The gods are dormant, the demon clan is hidden inside and outside the dynasty, the alien races in the border regions are eyeing each other, although the human race can suppress the nine heavens and ten earths, but it can't be long, I can't see where the way out is for Mr."

Wang Mingyang put away the white chess pieces: "It is precisely because of the idea that many powerful monks are you, so the human race has not eliminated the gods, destroyed the demon race, suppressed the barbarians, and unified the nine heavens and ten earths."

Chen Jiu silently said: "Heaven and earth are changing all the time, Mr. entrusts his fate to the human race, but you look at what the human race is doing, they give their faith to the rival gods of the human race, it's really ridiculous, human nature is greedy, there are many evil roots, and it is not worth protecting."

Wang Mingyang glanced at Chen Jiu deeply, didn't say much, and directly put a word on the chessboard with a sunspot.

Looking at the word "benevolence" on the chessboard, Chen Jiu smiled: "Ren is a person who commits two, which shows that benevolence does not mean praise."

As he spoke, Chen Jiu erased the "two" and laid it out with a white chess piece, a black person, a white two, a strange benevolent character.

Wang Mingyang was silent for a long time, and a pair of eyes seemed to be able to see through the heavens: "I think you should go to Zonghengjia."

Chen Jiu smiled and said nothing, he didn't believe in any school at all, he only believed in his own avenue.

"This is my new disciple," Wang Mingyang said, pointing to the young child.

Chen Jiu looked at the young child for a while, saw his restrained expression, and smiled: "Good qualifications, I have already comprehended Haoran righteousness at a young age, and my achievements in the future will be even higher than mine."

Wang Mingyang smiled: "Although his qualifications are good, but he can't compare with you, your mental means are all on the top, it's a pity, you refuse to inherit my way, I can only find another disciple, after all, the human race can't do without a guardian."

Chen Jiu showed a hint of embarrassment: "It's the student's mistake and the disappointment of Mr.'s expectations."

Wang Mingyang shook his head: "The Tao is different, there is no one right or wrong, it's just that the Tao is different."

Speaking of this, Wang Mingyang suddenly said: "It's strange to me, since you chose to give up the Confucian position at that time, how could you escape the impact of the people's wishes?"

"Without him, the student has cultivated a secret method, and he needs a huge amount of energy, and the idea of ten thousand people just solves my temporary needs."

Wang Mingyang looked at the child: "Li Ru, I haven't seen your senior brother yet."

The child walked forward quickly and bowed respectfully to Chen Jiu, like an old-fashioned old master: "Li Ru has seen senior brother."

"Senior brother, hurry up, why do our senior brothers have such a big gift" Chen Jiu's hands surged, and he helped Li Ru up.

Who knew that Li Ru refused to get up: "Etiquette cannot be abolished."

A strange force vibrated slightly with Li Ru's "Rites Must Not Be Abolished", and the energy emitted by Chen Jiu was instantly turned invisible by that fluctuation.

Chen Jiu showed a shocked face: "This is the voice of the Holy Dao, Mr.'s path has finally been inherited, and I want to congratulate Mr."

The voice of the sages is a kind of supernatural power that only the sub-sages can appreciate, and they understand the mysteries of the heavens with the classics and turn them into laws to be displayed in the world.

Wang Mingyang looked at Li Ru, showing a loving look: "This child has a hard life, his parents are eaten by monsters, I met him on the way back to Beijing, I didn't expect him to eat food at a young age, I saw that this child was quite pleasing to the eye, so I took it back, I didn't expect God to treat me well."

Chen Jiu groped around his body for a while, and finally took out a jade pendant with a glittering crystal color from his arms, the size of a jade pendant, exuding a shining light.

"This 10,000-year-old warm jade, long-term wear can wash the marrow and cut the hair, reincarnate, warm the kidneys and nourish qi, there are all kinds of wonderful uses, the first time we met, I didn't prepare any meeting gifts, this piece of warm jade junior brother will accept it."

Looking at Nuan Yu, Li Ru's eyes obviously flashed with a hint of intention, but he withdrew his gaze and looked at Wang Mingyang.

Wang Mingyang touched his beard: "This 10,000-year-old warm jade is rare since the great changes in heaven and earth, it is a rare thing, since it is a piece of your senior brother's heart, you can accept it, and when your Haoran Qi increases, you can use Haoran Qi to practice, you can practice it into a gentleman's jade, and then many wonderful uses, originally for the teacher is having a headache where to find you a good piece of jade, think you are so talented, you can't use ordinary jade, otherwise it is a pearl secretly cast."

After Li Ru took the jade pendant, he saluted respectfully again: "Thank you, senior brother."

Chen Jiu was helpless, so he could only look at Wang Mingyang: "What are your plans in the future?"

"I'm going to cultivate here, I don't know if I can prove the saint fruit status in this life, if I can get away with it, it will be a blessing to the sky."

Chen Jiu was speechless when he heard this, now the world is not constantly changing, whether it is changing in a good direction or changing in a bad way, it is hard to say, for Wang Mingyang's matter of entrusting his fate to people, Chen Jiu feels incomprehensible, this is simply incredible. (To be continued......)