Liu Qingyan was surprised and happy, and she looked at Shen Ying. Lu Zheng had already handed over his hand and said thank you, "Thank you so much, Senior Wan Song!"
Taoist Wan Song waved his hand, "It's just a little experience from the Jade Water Alchemy Sutra. Besides, Miss Liu has a deep foundation. It's only a matter of time before she can further her cultivation."
Liu Qingyan bowed and saluted, "That's great too. Thank you, senior Wan Song."
Si Lingxi looked at the three of them from the side and couldn't help but smile, "Old Songshu, don't you mind if I also stay in your Wansong Mountain for a while?"
Taoist Wan Song couldn't help but laugh, "As long as you don't offend Lao Song, it's up to you."
Si Lingxi nodded, looked at the chessboard again, surrendered, and then waved to Lu Zheng and said, "Come on, let me see how you can make the old pine tree go further."
Taoist Wan Song couldn't help but laugh, and said to Lu Zheng, "Come on, come on, little friend Lu, have you made any progress in your chess skills in the past two years?"
Lu Zheng took one look at the situation on the chessboard and judged Si Lingxi's chess skills.
It has surpassed Song Kaichuan, but it is much worse than Taoist Wansong.
No wonder there is such curiosity.
You must know that Song Kaichuan's chess skills are far behind everyone Lu Zheng has ever seen, and the gap cannot be made up by hard work.
But Si Lingxi is stronger than Song Kaichuan.
If it weren't for a bug-level existence like Taoist Wansong, maybe everyone could compete for the throne of the best chess player in the world.
Even so, not only was she unable to get along with Taoist Wan Song, she couldn't even help Taoist Wan Song obtain the inheritance of Chisongzi.
Now that she knew that Lu Zheng's chess skills had reached such a high level at such a young age, it certainly aroused her curiosity and a little bit...
Not convinced?
Lu Zheng grinned, feeling that he was more unjust than Dou E.
However, the arrow was on the string at this moment. If he were to be modest, he would be even more hypocritical, so Lu Zheng could only hold his hands in front of him, and then sat opposite Taoist Wansong.
"You're welcome, junior." Lu Zheng said with a smile, then Zhi Bai went first, Luo Zi Tianxing.
Si Lingxi stood between Lu Zheng and Taoist Wan Song, while Shen Ying and Liu Qingyan stepped forward and stood behind Lu Zheng.
Si Lingxi glanced at the two of them, nodded, smiled slightly, and said nothing.
Then……
Taoist Wan Song and Lu Zheng alternated their moves. At the beginning, both of them made moves very fast, but as they went to the back, their moves became slower.
Although the situation on the chessboard showed that black had the upper hand, Lu Zheng looked calm and Taoist Wan Song did not take it too easy.
Instead, there were three people on the sidelines. Liu Qingyan looked nervous, Shen Ying had sweat on her temples, and Si Lingxi also frowned deeply.
…
At the end of the game, White lost one move.
"Senior is amazing!" Lu Zheng sighed with a smile.
Facing Taoist Wansong, Lu Zheng not only did not give in, but also used the light of luck to gain some strength before coming.
Logically speaking, he was evenly matched with Wansong Taoist from two years ago. Unexpectedly, Wansong Taoist made further progress. He still lost by one sight, and was at a disadvantage from the beginning and never came back.
Lu Zheng was sighing, but he didn't know that Taoist Wan Song was actually very surprised.
When their chess skills reached their level, it would be extremely difficult and almost impossible to take a small step forward.
Before meeting Lu Zheng, Taoist Wansong had actually not made any progress for a long time. It was only with Lu Zheng's stimulation that he accumulated a lot of knowledge and released his previous accumulation. He has been making slow progress in the past two years.
And what about Lu Zheng?
In terms of age, he is less than a fraction of himself. He was able to catch up with him all the way back then and stimulated himself to win the chess game of his dreams. In the past two years, he has not stopped. Based on his performance just now, I estimate that two years ago he was Even if you just won the dream chess game, you may not be able to win.
Taoist Wan Song was surprised and happy. If he and Lu Zheng stayed together for a while, could he beat him again?
Taoist Wan Song is a real chess fanatic. Lu Zheng is more powerful than himself, so he will only be happy. This means that someone stimulates him, and his chess skills will improve accordingly. Otherwise, he can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance, how can he see a higher one? Nine Heavens?
"Okay, okay!"
Taoist Wan Song couldn't help but laugh happily, "It's still fun to play chess with you!"
With a wave of his hand, the black and white chess pieces were erased from the stone platform.
But without waiting for Taoist Wansong's next step, Lu Zheng patted the gourd and took out all the gifts he and others had prepared for Taoist Wansong.
"I know that seniors don't lack anything, so I just have some tea and utensils for daily use."
Taoist Wan Song looked at the tea leaves, tea sets, wine sets, and a set of Go chess in front of him, smiled and nodded, "My little friend is interested, then let's drink this spiritual tea."
"Qing Qiling Tea?" Si Lingxi recognized Qing Qiling Tea.
"Senior, do you know Brother Yi Qingtian?" Lu Zheng couldn't help but ask.
Si Lingxi nodded, "When he came to visit me a hundred years ago, he gave me a hundred catties of tea. It was indeed quite good tea."
Lu Zheng, "..."
Taoist Wan Song waved his hand, and three stone benches flew over, inviting Si Lingxi, Liu Qingyan, and Shen Ying to sit down together.
He made tea himself, and the aroma of tea soon spread to the top of Wansong Mountain.
While pouring tea for Lu Zheng, Taoist Master Wan Song said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for two years. My little friend's Taoism has also improved by leaps and bounds, which is gratifying."
Lu Zheng thanked him and said with a smile, "I'm lucky, I haven't encountered any bottlenecks."
Liu Qingyan and Shen Ying couldn't help but chuckle, because Lu Zheng seemed to have never encountered a bottleneck.
"Has Senior Song been here before?" Lu Zheng hadn't seen Song Kaichuan for two years.
"I came here once last summer." Taoist Wan Song nodded and said, "He played a few games of chess with me and left again."
On the other side, Shen Ying whispered to Si Lingxi about the wild boar demon.
Si Lingxi nodded, "Zi Qing was ordered to go out and didn't come back for a month. When I went to look for him, he was dead and soulless. There was no trace of the murderer. It turned out that he ran away to the Central Plains."
Speaking of this, I felt another sense of Shen Ying's basic background.
"Although one enters Tao through incense, its origin is Tao Yao, which is consistent with Tao. It can be said that when poetry is in people's hearts, the incense will never end." Si Lingxi said with some admiration, "As for the background, I'm afraid you still have Better than the Dajing Royal Family."
Obviously, Si Lingxi was not a demon king who lived in seclusion. She actually knew the "Tao Yao" that was circulated in Da Jing, and because she sensed it, she immediately recognized Shen Ying's identity.
"Senior, you are too praised. How can I compare to the royal family of Dajing who have the world's most popular reputation?"
Si Lingxi shook her head and said, "Do you think the previous dynasty still has a trace of incense? Even the positions conferred by the imperial court may be replaced.
The only difference is you, poetry is you. No matter where you are in the world, as long as you chant "Tao Yao" in your heart, you are contributing incense to you.
Although it is not as prosperous as the incense of Dajing Dynasty, it is worse than the endless stream of incense. "
Si Lingxi was a little impressed, "I didn't expect that Miss Shen's literary talent could write such a poem that is beneficial to herself and will be passed down through the ages."
Shen Ying shook her head and smiled, "Senior, you have praised the wrong person. This song "Tao Yao" was written by Lu Lang for me."
"oh?"
Si Lingxi looked back at Lu Zheng in surprise, not expecting that Lu Zheng had such attainments in poetry.
