Looking at the familiar plaque of Yingtian Academy, Chen Jiu couldn't help but smile. This was the place where he rose and the first place to fight after he arrived in Middle Earth.

"Owner, should we go in and sit?" The golden-eyed Taoist drove the horse's carriageway.

"No need, there is not so much time, let's go directly to find Mr. Mingyang." A 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 look good?

The house is still the same, and the vast purple air emits from the yard, and the surrounding ghosts and gods are changing.

"Mr. Chen, my master invites you." A man who looked like a student came out.

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

Chen Jiu nodded, and without saying much, he followed him in.

In the familiar yard, Mr. Mingyang was wearing a blue shirt and was sitting in the pavilion playing chess.

It’s not about playing chess with others, it’s about playing chess with yourself, because the opposite side of Mr. Mingyang is empty.

The group approached quietly without saying a word, just watching Mr. Mingyang's fingers that were constantly making moves and hesitating.

During the 131st song, Chen Jiu suddenly stepped forward: "Sir, I made a mistake."

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

"Although Mr. Confucianism is unfathomable, his plan is not as good as me, as a kid. If this continues, the big dragon of the black chess will be slaughtered by the white chess."

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

Chen Jiu didn't have much effort. He picked up the white chess and landed it on the chessboard with a "pop". Everyone around him was speechless, and the student who led everyone in looked at Chen Jiu with a little curiosity.

He knew his teacher's strictness, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was the first Confucian person in his cultivation. However, this guy who was younger than him was so familiar with his teacher and was not afraid of the teacher's majesty at all. This surprised him. You must know that he didn't even dare to breathe in front of his teacher on weekdays.

"Pa", "Pa", "Pa" Chen Jiu and Wang Mingyang were like flying, and in an instant, they arrived thirty songs.

Chen Jiu held white, Wang Mingyang held black. At the 30th song, Chen Jiu fell down, and the wind and rain disappeared, and Wang Mingyang remained silent for a long time.

After a while, Wang Mingyang said: "The next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave."

"Mr. I've taken the wrong path," Chen Jiudao.

Wang Mingyang shook his head: "The concepts are different. You will never understand my spirit of sacrifice for the human race. The spirit of giving and contributing everything."

Chen Jiu was silent and Wang Mingyang was respectable. For the sake of the human race, he tied his own cultivation and the future of the human race to everything, and his life's hope and fruit were tied to the chariot of the human race. Chen Jiu would never be able to do this spirit of giving everything for the race.

With a giggle, Chen Jiu gently picked up the black pieces on the chessboard one by one and put them back into the chess basket: "Mr. I'm wrong. There will be a decay in this world. Who can escape the great catastrophe of the era? Whenever the era changes, it is the day when the protagonists of the world change. It is irresponsible to him to deliver his own future to external things."

Speaking of this, Chen Jiu said solemnly: "It is better to rely on yourself than rely on the sky and the earth. The mountains will fall and the water will dry up. Only yourself can survive forever."

Wang Mingyang's expression was solemn at this moment, and purple air was surging all over his body, as if a holy aura was emitting: "The Tao is different and will not work together."

Chen Jiu smiled bitterly: "The gods are dormant, the demon clan hides inside and outside the dynasty, and the alien clans in the border areas are eyeing each other. Although the human race can suppress the nine heavens and ten earths, it cannot be long, so I can't see where my husband's way out."

Wang Mingyang put away the white chess piece: "It is precisely because of the many powerful monks who think that the human race has not yet eliminated the gods, destroyed the demon race, suppressed the barbarian race, and unified the nine heavens and ten earths."

Chen Jiuran: "The world is changing all the time. Mr. Delivered his destiny to the human race, but look at what the human race is doing. They handed over their faith to the gods, the enemy of the human race. It's ridiculous. Human nature is so greedy and evil, and it's not worthy of protection."

Wang Mingyang looked at Chen Jiu deeply, without saying much, and directly put a word on the chessboard with a black piece.

Looking at the word "Ren" on the chessboard, Chen Jiuyi smiled: "Ren means that one person is wrong, which shows that Ren does not mean praise."

As he said that, Chen Jiu wiped out the "Er" and put it out with white chess pieces, black man, white 2, a strange word "Ren".

Wang Mingyang remained silent for a long time, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the heavens: "I think you should go to the Zongheng family."

Chen Jiu smiled but said nothing. He didn't believe in any school, but only believed in his own great way.

"This is my new disciple," Wang Mingyang pointed at the young boy and said.

Chen Jiu looked at the child for a while, and when he saw his restrained expression, he smiled: "Good qualifications, I have already realized Haoran's righteousness at a young age, and my future achievements will be better than me."

Wang Mingyang smiled: "Although his qualifications are good, he cannot compare with you. Your mental methods are all the best choices. It's a pity that you are unwilling to inherit my Tao. I can only find another disciple. After all, the human race cannot be without guardians."

Chen Jiu showed a hint of shame: "It was the student who was wrong and let down the teacher's expectations."

Wang Mingyang shook his head: "The Tao is different and does not plan for each other. No one is right or wrong. It's just that the Tao is different."

Speaking of this, Wang Mingyang suddenly said, "I'm surprised that since you chose to give up the Confucian position, how could you escape the impact of the people's wishes?"

"It's nothing more. Students practiced a secret method and needed huge energy. The thoughts of all people just solved 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 respectfully bowed to Chen Jiu, like an old master: "Li Ru met his senior brother."

"Junior brother, get up quickly, why should we be so generous with brothers?" Chen Jiu's energy surged in his hand and helped Li Ru up.

Who knew that Li Ru refused to stand up: "The courtesy cannot be abolished."

A strange force slight vibration with Li Ru's "rituals cannot be abandoned", and the energy emitted by Chen Jiu was instantly turned into invisible by the fluctuation.

Chen Jiu showed a shocked look: "Is this the sound of the holy path? Someone has finally inherited the path of Mr. He, and I have to congratulate him on his congratulations."

The voice of sages is a magical power that only sub-saints can appreciate. They use classics to understand the mystery of the heavens and turn them into laws to exert them in the world.

Wang Mingyang looked at Li Ru and showed a kind look: "This child's life is miserable, and his parents are eaten by monsters. I met him on the way back to Beijing. I didn't expect that he would not eat food from pity at such a young age. I saw that this child was quite pleasing, so I took it back. I didn't expect that God treated me well."

Chen Jiu groped on his body for a while and finally took out a jade pendant that was flashing with a crystal color from his arms. The size of a fist of the jade pendant emitted a bright light.

"This warm jade that can be worn for a long time can wash away the marrow and hair, transform the body, warm the kidneys and nourish the qi, and has various wonderful uses. I didn't prepare any meeting gifts for the first time. Please accept this warm jade."

Looking at Nuanyu, a trace of intention flashed in Li Ru's eyes, but he withdrew his gaze and looked at Wang Mingyang.

Wang Mingyang touched his beard: "This warm jade that has never been seen since the great changes in the world. It is a rare thing. Since it is your senior brother's intention, please accept it. In the future, when your noble aura increases, use the noble aura to clean it up and you can practice it into gentleman jade. At that time, there are many wonderful uses. Originally, my master was having a headache and went to find you a good jade. I miss you with such talent, you can't use ordinary jade, otherwise it would be a dark pearl."

After Li Ru took the jade pendant, he saluted again: "Thank you, Senior Brother."

Chen Jiu had no choice but to look at Wang Mingyang: "What are your plans for the future?"

"Just just when I was about to practice here, I don't know if I can attain the saint's fruit in this life. If I can escape the disaster by chance, it will be a blessing from heaven."
Chapter completed!