The building of the Dafan Temple, the craftsmanship is not exquisite, but the five organs are complete, there are several halls standing in the simple courtyard, the gate of the temple is more atmospheric, standing in front of the door, looking inside, you can see a large open space.

This clearing has been clearly leveled and compacted into a square.

The square is marked with lines that intersect horizontally and vertically.

Seeing this scene, Chen Jing and Chen Yun's complexion changed sharply, one of them practiced literature, the other cultivated the spirit, and their vision and perception were extraordinary, although due to the suppression of the land of Gyeonggi, the sensitivity had decreased, but if the distance was close enough, they could also perceive the artistic conception in the horizontal and vertical traces.

"It's only been since I've been gone for this place to be. Chen Jing sighed with emotion and raised his eyes to look at the corner of the temple.

He stayed here with the convoy and stayed for a while, but as a child of the Chen family, when he returned to Xingjing, if he didn't go home, he couldn't say anything, but this time, he happened to meet Qiu Yan coming, so he was ordered to accompany him, and he didn't return until today, so he no longer understood the things in the temple.

Only now did I come back and notice the changes, but at this glance, I also saw a few familiar figures.

There was a room in that corner, and there were several side rooms in it, which was used for the disciples of several major academies in the Eastern Capital.

Several academies in the eastern capital are not poor, and when they come to Xingjing, of course they can go to the guest house, but the purpose of their visit is to seek knowledge, Mr. Da Chen lives here, except for Chen Jing, who has a reason, how can other people succeed?

Chen Jing looked at it, as far as his eyes could see, and he happened to see a few figures scattered and scattered, which were the same people in the Eastern Capital.

These people had different expressions, and most of their eyes were focused on Qiu Yan. Especially the few people in Jiuyuan Academy, their eyes were like sharp blades, cold and gloomy.

"Qiu Yan is really here!"

"It seems that the news is true, this is too much to exalt him, even if he is the champion, but it is really appalling to sit and talk with the great Confucian. ”

"Qiu Yan He De and how can he be, even if he triggers the vision, but after all, he is just like us, just a backward handsome. How can you sit down with the great Confucian and discuss the Tao?"

Fortunately, He Shuchang traveled to the surrounding villages and towns. Otherwise, it will not be dry. ”

Such an idea not only exists in the hearts of the disciples of Jiuyuan Academy, but also is difficult for others to understand.

The three monks of Shamen worked hard to go west, and they died for life. Learn the Exotic Doctrine. After returning, he devoted himself to spreading. There's nothing wrong with that. Mr. Da Chen, Jiuyun Zhai and others have been famous for a long time and are recognized by the world.

In this way, the relativity of the two sides is normal. But an unexpected news surprised everyone-

This time, Qiu Yan was even invited!

Not to invite him to receive teachings, but to debate with the Lord of Jiuyun Zhai!

The incomprehension brought jealousy, so they subconsciously attributed Xi Muyuan's death to Qiu Yan to find a reasonable explanation for their jealousy.

In this way, two unrelated things were combined as if they were taken for granted.

The hatred is in his heart, his eyes are naturally different, and Qiu Yan can also feel it.

"It seems that Xi Muyuan's hatred is going to be counted on me after all, I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, it's a pity, it's a pity ......"

It's a pity to hear two in a row, and in the ears of the Chen brothers, they don't know what they mean, but now is not the time to ask.

On the side, there was the voice of the guiding monk again—

"Please enter the temple. ”

Qiu Yan nodded, walked through the temple gate, and stepped on the dirt square, the huge chessboard was a few feet away, which could be said to be close at hand.

In an instant, the power of order swept over, like waves crashing on the shore, ethereal like the wind, making Qiu Yan's clothes windless and automatic, he was silent, flicked his fingers, and also turned his mind to lead order.

In an instant, everything in heaven and earth seemed to be quiet, and the temple square seemed to be cut out, and the horizontal and vertical lines flew up in the air, forming a plane, which was reflected in Qiu Yan's eyes, he squinted slightly, and the bottom of his eyes flashed.

The next moment, the soldier's garrison order roared out, covering him from other orders, and then stepped into the chessboard.

The formation changed, the scene changed, and the horizontal and vertical lines that made up the chessboard fluctuated, like living creatures, and the sage spirit of Xiaoyaozi burst out from it, merging with the ethereal order, making the surrounding light and shadow suddenly distort!

Where the lines collapse, they turn into deep valleys, and where the lines rise, they become mountains!

Between the peaks and valleys, Qiu Yan was like an ant, looking so small.

Boom! Boom!

Just as Qiu Yan walked into the chessboard, the temple square shook and the dust flew, obscuring his figure, and it was difficult for the people on the side to see the scene clearly.

"Hmm, this chessboard formation really has such power? Is it really the formation of Qimen Dunjia?" An Jin and the others' faces changed sharply.

It didn't take long for the sound of gold and iron colliding in the smoke and dust, like a sword collision, accompanied by a crisp sound of "popping", like a chess piece falling to the ground.

Those are two very different forces of order, colliding together over and over again!

The order collided, and the ripples spread, reaching the main hall.

This temple is simple, but the main hall is laid out with practical intentions, with curtains covering the edges and stone slabs paving the floor.

In the hall, three monks sit cross-legged on the futon, holding Buddha beads in their hands, behind them is a golden Buddha statue, in front of them, there are four cushions, four old people sit on both sides, Mr. Da Chen and Jiuyun Zhai Lord are in it.

Suddenly, ripples came, and all seven people present felt it.

"If the order fluctuates, although it is the way of the soldiers, it is also a branch of humanity. ”

At this age, this kind of achievement can be described as amazing, the old man thought that the younger generation was the first to think of order, it should be Bai Zhaoyuan, but unexpectedly, Qiu Yan suddenly appeared in the world, breaking the convention. ”

The two strange old men sighed with emotion, their voices old.

Lord Jiuyun nodded and said: "This son has such attainments, which is really rare, but if he can't pass the chessboard array I have laid out, it means that it is not enough to be relativistic with us." ”

Mr. Da Chen frowned slightly, glanced at the master of Jiuyun Zhai, and said in a deep voice: "This time, it was a matter of our waiting, you invited this son to come, if he didn't even enter the door." was driven away, and his reputation was ruined. ”

The master of Jiuyun Zhai had already prepared and replied calmly: "I can't pass the chessboard, which means that although he Qiu Yan is in order, he still lacks it, and he still needs to settle his mind to learn!"

When he said this, Mr. Da Chen was silent, but the remaining two old men nodded secretly, feeling reasonable, of course. Their thoughts on the Lord of the Nine Rhymes. I know a little bit about it, but I also think it makes sense.

Qiu Yan thought of order at such an age, and just waited for his fame to be enough, and he could immediately achieve the position of a great Confucian. On an equal footing with them as old and decrepit. This status is very rare. It's not something that can be achieved by just working hard.

But if you can't pass through the chessboard array laid by the nine rhymes, it means that although his thoughts are against the order, his heart is still in the fence. is just an outstanding junior, not a Confucian of the same generation.

Jiuyun Zhai Lord said: "Actually, let him leave early, although his reputation is a loss, but as long as he concentrates on learning, he can also achieve success, so that the world will know that he is not Wuxia Ameng, leaving a reputation of shame and bravery, and it can also save him from the danger of arguing with us and fighting against the order, which is a clear way, which shows our love for our juniors......"

"Thank you, sir!"

Before the words of the Lord of Jiuyun Zhai were finished, they were interrupted by a clear voice from outside the main hall!

"Huh?" He was stunned for a moment, then his complexion changed, his calm color froze on his face, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal, following the sound.

I saw a slender young man walking slowly, walking in from outside the hall, walking vigorously like flying, tiger and tiger under his feet, as if controlling the wind and clouds, at the moment of entering the door, shake off the dust on his body, exuding an awe-inspiring momentum, like a general triumphant.

Seeing this person, the expressions of several people in the hall changed, and the three monks raised their eyelids, their faces remained unchanged, but the fingers that pinched the Buddha beads stopped for a moment, but the time was very short.

Mr. Da Chen's stereotyped face did not change, but in those eyes, there was a flash of brilliance, and as for the remaining two old men, they showed surprise on their faces and looked at the visitors carefully.

The eyes of several people converged on the young man, and there were signs of solidification like the wind, which made the young man's clothes flutter, as if there was an invisible pressure falling on his body, but he didn't realize it, showed a smile, and arched his hand towards a few people: "After the end of the school, I entered Qiu Yan and saw several grandmasters and masters. ”

This person is Qiu Yan, in the Jiuyun Zhai Lord's words, in a short period of time, he has passed through the chessboard array, entered the hall, outside the temple gate behind him, the dust raised has fallen, the chessboard on the ground has disappeared, the ground seems to be much more solid than just now.

"He really came out!And it took ...... time" The Lord of Jiuyun Zhai stared at Qiu Yan, who also looked over.

It was the first time the two had met face-to-face, but through the aura and causal connection, they could recognize each other at a glance.

Looking at each other for a few breaths, Qiu Yan stepped forward suddenly, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the guidance of the Lord Zhai, there is a deep meaning hidden between the vertical and horizontal chessboard, the concave is humble and the valley is wide, the convex hills and mountains are humble and high, the rivers and rivers are big and the adults merge and become the public, the humane reason in which Qiu has benefited a lot, and this trip is really not in vain!"

As the words fell, Qiu Yan's body rose with an elegant aura, which was very different from the aura of a cold and hard soldier, but the artistic conception that should have been out of place had a kind of harmony and unity in him.

Jiuyun Zhai's eyelids jumped, and his heart was surprised: "It's just a short period of time, I broke the chess formation, and I also understood a little truth, how did this person's brain grow?"

It is not difficult to comprehend one or two from the chessboard array, but even if the comprehension is excellent, it is necessary to precipitate and meditate for a few days, but Qiu Yan has the presence of a god, so he can quickly analyze it, and then use his flesh and blood body to comprehend.

"If you come, you will be a guest, please be seated. At this time, the three monks, the head of the group, spoke.

This man's face was sad, full of wrinkles, not young, but his skin was white and tender, and his cheeks were ruddy, which could be described as strange.

Sitting down, Qiu Yan gave a few more salutes, and then said to the master of Jiuyun Zhai: "Qiu Mou has seen the way in the heart of the lord of the fast, but he has not been rude, not only to confirm, but also to let the lord of the house point out what Qiu has learned." ”

As soon as these words came out, the others were not different, but the master of Jiuyun Zhai smiled indifferently.

"What can you show me?"

Qiu Yan was about to speak, when a voice came from the side-

"Wait!"

It was Mr. Da Chen who spoke out. (To be continued......)

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