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Chapter 21 Time is short

A group of foundation-building masters specializing in chess in the inner academy, any one of them can make Master Zhang, the chess teacher of the outer academy who was originally known as the gatekeeper, kneel down and call his ancestors, and he can easily kill Master Zhang seventy times on the chessboard. Bad Go Master

They, in front of Shen Fengshu at this moment, were no better than Master Zhang when he faced them.

It was actually possible for everyone to discuss and play chess, which showed how disappointed Grandmaster Shen was with their chess skills!

Yes, although Shen Fengshu is still a young boy of 16 years old in terms of age, and no one has given him the title of Grand Master, this does not prevent these academy masters from treating him as a Grand Master of Go from the bottom of their hearts. Treat. Allowing collective play, this is definitely a huge opportunity. One person can calculate the shortcomings, and everyone can calculate the strengths. No matter how thorough a person's thinking is, there will be times when he is not thoughtful. Well, Grandmaster Shen is an exception. Everyone can learn from each other's strengths and work together to fight against Shen Da. Grand Master, Chief

Should we have a chance to win, right? Grandmaster Shen’s first poem that broke through the level also inspired some people, telling them not to take victory or defeat too seriously. But when they learned that the reason why Grandmaster Shen could see through the outcome was actually Since we have never lost chess before, everyone’s unanimous goal becomes to bite.

Even with gritted teeth, I want to fulfill Grandmaster Shen’s dream of losing chess.

It’s so arrogant! It’s so hateful! But Grandmaster Shen has the qualifications to be arrogant. The master is not a chess practitioner. It’s normal that he can’t play Shen Feng’s book. But it’s been a long time since there was an ancestor in the world, an ancestor with extraordinary chess skills. In Shen Feng’s book It was so shocking that the previous one also came back defeated.

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Although the ancestor did not reveal his name from the beginning to the end, others showed it so obviously. Grandmaster Shen just pretended not to notice. The ancestor who was killed in three games was blushing, and he did not save any face. !

It's getting late today, and Grandmaster Shen still has to sleep at night. They will come over early tomorrow morning to ask for help from Grandmaster Shen. In fact, Shen Fengshu has noticed that he has been surprisingly energetic and energetic in the past few days. The consequence of the increase in amplitude is that he does not need too long sleep to recover from fatigue, but this does not prevent Shen Fengshu from feeling sleepy

It is also a good way to rest. At least in research on Earth, the sleep process is also the moment when certain special metabolisms in the body are carried out, especially certain parts related to cerebral spinal fluid. Shen Fengshu did not feel that he could Detached from the basic physiological activities of living things,

Therefore, no matter how energetic he is and does not need sleep, Shen Fengshu will force himself to fall asleep.

Back in the yard, Senior Brother An had recovered from the post-catastrophic situation and called his servants to prepare dinner.

For several days in a row, all An Zhengling saw was Shen Fengshu's constant abuse. No matter how many of the foundation-building seniors he mentioned were discussed together, when facing the big devil Shen Fengshu, he would inevitably be beaten to death. Streaming results.

The only change is that under the premise that Shen Fengshu only gives up one piece, they can admit defeat after playing more than 200 pieces. That's it.

In terms of chess skills, Grandmaster Shen has a crushing advantage in Langhuan Academy.

Ten days passed by in a flash. After dinner, sitting in the courtyard where the temperature was suitable and the air was fresh, Shen Fengshu was enjoying the cool air, watching Senior Brother An practicing calligraphy there, and chatting with Senior Brother An about some random things. Topics. Shen Fengshu has also tried these days. As long as it is about the cultivation of the academy, Senior Brother An will not mention a word and remains tight-lipped. Shen Fengshu has tried it several times before and wrote poems with excellent literary talent. The Spirit of Heaven and Earth How to absorb it into the body, or how to play chess

Senior Brother An didn't reveal a word about how to introduce spiritual practice. Only when asked about "Whale Swallowing Book", Senior Brother An would give some pointers, but even Senior Brother An himself admitted that even he couldn't do what Shen Fengshu did. Such a scale of breathing spiritual energy and his cultivation experience are nothing to Shen Fengshu.

usefulness.

Shen Fengshu also understood that the "Whale Swallowing Manual" was the only practice technique he could get from the academy, although this technique had no other use than breathing in spiritual energy and guiding the spiritual energy to flush the body.

"By the way, senior brother!" Shen Fengshu suddenly remembered something: "Didn't you come back from the market with some insights? Why did you just stop thinking about it for a few days? Did you gain anything?"

"It's just that I was touched." An Zhengling sighed and said with a wry smile: "How can it be so easy?" How could the knowledge of more than two hundred years be shaken lightly by just a few words from Shen Fengshu? An Zhengling also felt that in those days. After careful consideration, what Shen Fengshu said has some truth to it, but the disciples of the academy are not just adhering to the ambition of governing the country and bringing peace to the world.

Is it a rapid improvement in talent cultivation? Ethical ethics only restrains oneself, how can one govern the country and bring peace to the world? Is it really necessary to take that step? An Zhengling is very hesitant. After taking that step, An Zhengling has no idea what the road ahead will be like. Looking for advice from the academy’s seniors? Everyone’s spiritual state of mind is different, and their understanding is also different. Master led me in,

Cultivation is up to the individual, who can give me clear guidance?

"Brother, is it difficult to find a path that suits your practice?" Shen Fengshu didn't feel deeply about this, and didn't understand An Zhengling's state of mind at the moment. He just asked curiously. "It's difficult! It's very difficult!" An Senior brother nodded heavily and sighed: "For those geniuses with good qualifications, it may be very simple, but for people with poor qualifications like you and me, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Senior brother, I have been looking for it for more than two hundred years." ,but

Still unable to get in, trapped in this realm, unable to advance even an inch, just waiting to die."

The topic suddenly became a bit heavy, and Shen Fengshu felt very embarrassed, unintentionally uncovering senior brother's scars, which was not good, senior brother An was still kind to him, but it was too inappropriate.

Taking two steps forward, Shen Fengshu wanted to say something, but suddenly he saw two rows of small characters that Senior Brother An had just written.

“Not too young”

"Time is running out"

As expected, Senior Brother An was still feeling sad unconsciously, which can be seen from the few words he wrote.

Time was running out, and Shen Fengshu suddenly made some guesses. Senior Brother An was probably lamenting that his life was about to end. Maybe he was not just slightly touched by the similar retreats in those days, but he just didn't have the courage to take that step.

After all, after more than two hundred years of perseverance, it would be a huge challenge for everyone to waver just once. No wonder Senior Brother An has been showing all kinds of hesitation and hesitation recently, so that's it.

"It's quite a match! Senior brother!" Shen Fengshu pretended not to care and praised: "Senior brother's calligraphy is really good, he has profound skills, is simple and steep, smooth and fluent, good calligraphy!"

Only talking about the font, not the content, has invisibly avoided the sad topic. However, it is not that Shen Fengshu is flattering. Senior Brother An's calligraphy has some shadows of the Wei stele on earth. He has at least two hundred years of skills, and it is absolutely excellent. Character.

Shen Fengshu has been considered a calligraphy enthusiast since he was a child on Earth. Of course, he is only at the level of a calligraphy enthusiast, but he can still tell the difference between good and bad calligraphy at a glance.

"We've known each other for the past few days, but I haven't had a good look at your writing, junior brother." As expected, Senior Brother An was diverted from the topic by Shen Fengshu, and a smile appeared on his face. Shen Fengshu praised him for his good handwriting, and he felt a little happy: "Write a few words. Can you give me some insights for senior brother?"

"Okay!" Shen Fengshu was not polite, agreed, and was about to sit down and write.

After all, Shen Fengshu has also practiced. Although he doesn't dare to compete with Senior Brother An's two hundred years of skills, strictly speaking, he is only sixteen years old now. He can write decently and is not as good as a teacher who has practiced for more than two hundred years. Brother, no shame.

As soon as he mentioned the writing brush used by Senior Brother An, Shen Fengshu found that it was unusual. The pen barrel was warm and moist, and it was actually carved from a whole piece of unknown jade. The inkstone was also exquisite, and the ink fragrance was even more elegant. They were all rare and good. object.

"Good stuff!" Shen Fengshu praised it, put the pen on the inkstone, and then started to write, using Wei Bei's font behind the words written by Senior Brother An just now, with one stroke.

The original eight characters of the couplet became a longer couplet.

"You are not young, and you are neither civilized nor martial. I don't know what you are doing."

"Time is running out, there is no desire, no need, it is nothing more than this." The continuation is the birthday couplet written by Ni Kuang on earth when he was forty years old. The original text is "As you age, you will not be confused, and there is not much time left." Here Shen Fengshu just feels reassured. What the senior brother wrote has some similar emotions, so I wrote the latter part. Mainly to let the senior brother see how he feels.

The word "Ji", not others.

Seeing Junior Brother Shen add a neat couplet to himself in this way, An Zhengling's eyes flashed a little and he muttered silently.

"Neither civil nor military, no desires and no pursuits." For a moment, An Zhengling thought of his own life.

I have been in the academy since I was young, and have been wasting my time until now. I can't bring peace to the country with literature, and I can't rule the country with military force. Isn't that just a lack of civility and no martial arts? But now that my life is about to end, I can't see the hope of improving my realm, and I have long since died. , isn’t it true that there is no desire and no pursuit?

I don’t know what it is, and what is the situation where I am waiting to die now? Do you know?

Fortunately, in his confusion, Junior Brother Shen seemed to have given himself an answer, and it was nothing more than this.

Without enough life, without enough life, how can a passionate young man understand what kind of comfort and relief these five ordinary words will bring to a dying old man?

Yes! It’s nothing more than this! How else could it be?

Whether he takes that step or just stands still, does it make any difference? It's nothing more than this! After Shen Feng finished writing, he turned to look at Senior Brother An, waiting for him to comment on his handwriting. Although it was not good, but This is his true level, and he cares more about it than his chess skills. But suddenly, a small amount of spiritual energy rushed into him

My body is just as it was when I finished writing the poem that day.

Well, after all, there is some literary talent. It is normal for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to enter the body. While enjoying it, Shen Fengshu was also looking at An Zhengling.

Senior Brother An stared at the couplet motionless, his eyes changing, his expression alternately bitter and happy, and he didn't speak for a long time, which made Shen Fengshu confused for a while.

Seeing Senior Brother An's face slowly calm down and his eyes becoming firm, he was about to ask, when suddenly another reminder message popped up in his mind.

"The absorption of the No. 2 super interference source is completed, the controller's brain waves are enhanced by 94%, and the nerve response speed is enhanced by 38%."

The brainwaves became stronger again, great! Shen Fengshu was overjoyed! In another distant place, a woman who had just killed a ferocious monster and took back her flying sword suddenly frowned and looked in a certain direction. Past. What happened? What happened?


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