Datang, the back mountain of the academy.
Big brother Tian Tian, second brother Qinglian, and third brother Ji Zixing are playing chess together.
To be precise, it was the elder brother and the second elder brother who joined forces against the third elder brother.
Dahuang Chess Master is definitely not a vain name, even if he closes his eyes, he can easily deal with the joint attack of the big brother and the two senior brothers.
On the chessboard, the black chess is very murderous, and the white chess is struggling to support it.
"Lao San, this doesn't look like your style." The second senior hesitated for a long time, slowly falling behind.
He thought about this step for a long time, and felt that it was a way to get out of trouble, and he only needed to fall aside to revitalize the whole situation.
But Ji Zixing did not give him such a chance.
Without any hesitation, black blocked the escape route of white.
Qing Lian looked at Tian Tian and shrugged helplessly.
The big brother is still so calm and peaceful, but the warm smile he keeps at all times is gone, so that the fingers holding the chess pieces are trembling slightly.
"Big brother, you are upset." Ji Zixing opened his eyes and said lightly.
The big brother threw the chess piece directly on the board: "Resign."
The second brother was still not convinced, "come again."
Ji Zixing said: "You can't beat me a hundred more times."
"Lao San, what's wrong with you today?" Qing Lian asked.
"Second brother, what do you think?" Ji Zixing said.
Qinglian said, "I don't think this is a bad thing."
"You..." Ji Zixing said, "No wonder the teacher always said that you are very similar to the little uncle, and indeed very similar."
Qing Lian stood up, with one hand behind her, and walked towards a cliff in the back mountain. When this thought appeared in his mind, people had already reached the cliff.
Immediately afterwards, Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother also came here.
The three of them looked up at the sky at the same time.
"Teacher, you may not lose," Qing Lian said slowly.
Ji Zixing's left thumb and index finger moved back and forth unconsciously, "He hasn't played chess with me yet."
The big brother didn't speak the whole time, his eyes were full of sadness.
"It should have been such a result a long time ago." The second brother patted his shoulder: "So, don't feel sorry for the teacher, he is so strong."
"It's really not easy to say this from your mouth." Ji Zixing said.
"I always seek truth from facts." Qing Lian said.
"Who wants to play chess with me?"
The voice sounded, and the three suddenly turned around.
"teacher!"
"You're back!"
"Teacher, are you okay."
The three people asked questions at the same time, even Qinglian, who was still calm just now, was a little restless at the moment.
The Master looked at his three disciples with a smile, stretched out his hands and flicked in the air, and a chessboard appeared in midair, followed by white and black chess pieces. Ji Zixing, as a chess master, could tell at a glance. This chess game is the most famous endgame of Dahuang: Zhenlong chess game.
"Zixing, you always complain that I don't play chess with you. Today, let's play this endgame." The master said with a smile.
"Teacher..." Ji Zixing's voice trembled a little more.
The master stretched out his hand and clicked in the air, and a white chess appeared under the chessboard.
Ji Zixing exclaimed: "Teacher, this chess move is a dead end."
The Master laughed loudly: "Think carefully, be a teacher, and go."
"Teacher..." Tian Tian and Qing Lian rushed forward, but the Master disappeared faster than them, and both of them only caught the air in their hands.
After a while, the three of them respectfully
Kneeling respectfully, facing the northern sky, he slowly shouted in a trembling voice: "Gong send the teacher to the sky."
…
College, vestibule.
Tu Wanyue is giving lessons to the students, these students are not high-level, unable to perceive the upcoming major events, the most in their minds are the exams that are coming soon.
Especially for the group of students who are about to graduate, if their exam results are not good, then their ideals and ambitions will be difficult to realize.
Tu Wanyue is a very good teacher. Although most people were attracted by her beautiful appearance at the beginning, they thought she was just a vase, but after a period of contact, these students will understand that this looks A woman who is gentle as water, her true strength is extremely terrifying.
Dahuang's first goddess rune master is definitely not the one who has lost his reputation!
"Okay, this class ends here. Everyone should review well and strive to get a good score in the exam. You don't need to say more about what this test score means, especially for those who want to enter. People who work for Datang in the courtroom should pay more attention to this exam, because the results of the exam will directly determine which department and position you will enter, understand?"
"understand."
"get out of class is over."
Tu Wanyue packed up her handout, held it in her arms, and refused other students’ requests for questions. She left the front yard silently, but she did not go back to the mountain, but turned into the front yard west. Among the bamboo forest.
This bamboo forest was planted with runes by Tu Wanyue. No one could come in except for her. In the eyes of other students, it was not a bamboo forest at all, but a wasteland.
This is a secret place belonging to Tu Wanyue himself. Although several other senior brothers also know that there is such a place, they have never entered here with good ideas.
There is also a small house in the bamboo forest, which was built by Tu Wanyue himself. It is not big, but warm.
Entering the hut, put down the handouts, Tu Wanyue walked to the window and sat down, and she picked up a pen and began to draw runes, distraught.
However, my hands were shaking today, and several runes were discarded at the beginning.
"That's not okay." The Master appeared to Tu Wanyue's side, and said with a smile as he watched the discarded runes emerge from under her hands.
"Teacher!" Tu Wanyue stood up suddenly: "You..."
"The teacher teaches you to draw the last talisman." The master took the pen in Tu Wanyue's hand and drew a few strokes in the air, "This rune is called Dream Weaving."
The master returned the rune pen to Tu Wanyue: "When you first accepted you as a disciple that year, you could not sleep all night and all night, because from a small and weak country who resisted the emperor of the strongest empire in the Great Wilderness, you were worried that Bring disaster to my country, so I have always been very nervous."
Tu Wanyue's tears burst out instantly: "Teacher, do you remember this."
"Silly girl." The master touched Tu Wanyue's head: "Dreams all the time."
"Teacher." Tu Wanyue knelt down, tears raging on her face: "Respectfully invite the teacher to go to heaven... Disciple Tu Wanyue, respectfully ask the teacher, to fight to the sky."
The master smiled, and his figure gradually faded.
Tu Wanyue lay on the ground, howling.
…
Yue Chen attacked the door again and again, and then bounced back again and again by the forbidden curse on the door.
Forbidden curse will not hurt him, it just prevents him from going out.
At this moment, Yue Chen was like an injured little leopard, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and the clothes on his body were already in tatters.
He can't remember how many times he smashed into this door. He only knows that if he wants to return to the academy, he must break this door.
At the beginning, Yue Chen would scream and let the people outside solve the forbidden curse.
Later he knew that even if he broke his throat, no one would pay attention to him.
So Yue Chen wasn't yelling, but just slammed into the door mechanically.
"Young Master, don't bump into it again." A voice finally came from outside the door.
Yue Chen ignored it and continued to bump.
"Young Master, the forbidden curse was placed by the Master himself, you can't break it." The people outside said again.
Yue Chen didn't care about it, and hit again.
"Young Master, you have to remember that although you worshipped in the academy and under the name of the Master, you are the Young Master who knows Yueguan after all, and the future of Dao Sect."
Yue Chen stopped, gasping for breath: "Let me go out."
"Young Master, you know this is impossible, not to mention that I have no ability to solve this forbidden curse, even if I have the ability, I will not solve it. Young master, give up, after the Master passes away, the forbidden curse will naturally Untied."
Yue Chen suddenly cursed: "Fuck you! The master will not die, no one in the world can kill him."
"Yes, the young master is right. No one can kill the Master in the world. But this battle is not in the world, but in the sky. The sky is not the home of the Master, but the home of the Tao. Master. Even with all kinds of abilities, there is no way to go against the sky. Xin Zhige back then is the best example."
Yue Chen sighed: "You cowards, if you don't have the ability to deal with my teacher, you can only secretly count on Heaven to avenge you. Don't you feel ashamed?!"
The people outside the door were silent.
Yue Chen sighed and continued to bump.
After about the effort of sticking incense, a voice rang outside the door again: "The young master is right, we can't beat the Master, so Heaven is willing to take action to solve it, and we are also very happy to see it. The light of the goddess is about to illuminate the entire wilderness. , Even the Tang Dynasty, known as the Daomen Desert, will soon be enveloped by the light of the goddess."
"Bah!" Yue Chen said disdainfully: "Chang'an has a great city defense formation, you can't get in at all."
"No matter how strong the formation is, there will definitely be loopholes." The person outside said lightly: "Chang'an, but there is a Wangbei Tower."
"You..." Yue Chen was still talking, and he felt that his shoulder was lightly patted.
He turned around abruptly and saw the smiling Master.
"Old..."
"Shhh."
The master made a silent gesture very mischievously.
Yue Chen excitedly swung his whole body, then swiped on his knees: "Teacher, did you win the battle?"
The master said: "It hasn't been beaten yet. Shouldn't I come to see my apprentice before the beat?"
"Teacher, do you have to fight?" Yue Chen said.
The master said: "Hospitality is difficult, not to mention what you said just now, I might lose."
"Teacher, I'm sorry." Yue Chen bowed his head ashamed.
The master said: "Fool, it has nothing to do without you."
"But it has something to do with the Dao Sect. They forced you to fight to the sky." Yue Chen said with red eyes.
The master laughed: "No one in this world can force me."
"Okay, the time is up." The master said, "I will give you one last journey as a teacher."
After saying this, the curse shrouded on the door quietly solved.
"Go!"
Yue Chen grasped the ground with both hands, his fingers had been buckled into the soil, and he said in tears: "Disciple Yue Chen, please invite Master, let's fight to the sky."
(End of this chapter)