Chapter 246 Temple of Time (!)

Nan Gong focused his attention on the chessboard on the stone table, on which black and white flags were densely dotted.

Nan Gong didn't have a flag in his hand, and he didn't have any chess players to play against, which meant that he was trying to break the chess game left by others.

Jiang Chen took a look, and found that it was a Linglong chess game. Using the "life and death" technique in chess, there is a calamity in the chess game, and there is both co-living and longevity. The idea is ingenious.

"There are obvious traces of showing off skills."

Jiang Chen didn't take a few glances, and couldn't help saying.

Nan Gong, who had been ignoring him all the time, seemed to have only realized that someone was there until now. He was very surprised when he saw Jiang Chen, and said, "Shouldn't you start the course arranged by the Holy Academy today?"

"I was kicked out." Jiang Chen said directly without hiding anything.

Nangong laughed, he didn't know if it was because of Jiang Chen's frankness or because he was kicked out on the first day.

"Do you know chess?" Nan Gong asked, a little bit in disbelief.

Now young people should focus on all aspects, such as the practice of martial arts, the improvement of martial arts, the comprehension of artistic conception and so on.

Jiang Chen is a prodigy of swordsmanship, still has time to focus on chess?

"I used to have a lot of time and energy, but I knew a little about chess." Jiang Chen said.

"Really? Then what do you think about this chess game?" Nangong wanted to see if what he said was true or not.

"Here."

Jiang Chen didn't say much, picked up a white chess piece with his index finger and middle finger, and simply tapped it on one place on the chessboard.

When the chess pieces fell, something seemed to erupt from the chessboard, and the black and white chess pieces turned into two-color auras, soaring up and disappearing above the head.

Nangong was startled for a moment, then laughed heartily, and said: "The latest chess game of Reversi Chess Club has been broken by you like this. I don't know if anyone will believe me if I can't tell."

"Nangong, what kind of chess is this game, how can this chess still fly?" Jiang Chen asked in surprise.

"It's a pity that you didn't seize the opportunity that flashed by just now, otherwise it would be of great help to your Tianwu artistic conception." Nangong said.

"Tianwu artistic conception? Can playing chess increase the Tianwu artistic conception?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Why not? Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things. The artistic conception of wind, fire and so on that you young people pursue are all Tao, but you know that eating and drinking tea, painting and writing poems all have their own meanings. Is the Tao in it? It’s the same when playing chess.” Nangong said.

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, three begets everything?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen felt as if his soul had been severely hit, and his whole body was in an indescribable state.

A quarter of an hour later, he exhaled forcefully, his eyes clearer than before.

"Thank you senior for your advice, I understand."

Jiang Chen knew a lot of martial arts and exercises, formations, medical skills, and panacea, but these things that he couldn't cultivate and comprehend in his previous life still needed the guidance of seniors like Nangong.

"You really understand?" Nangong smiled and looked at him, wondering how much he understood.

Jiang Chen smiled mysteriously, picked up a black chess piece, and dropped it towards the chessboard again. This time, his movements were very slow, but very steady.

The index finger and middle finger hold the chess piece, which has a unique charm.

Snapped!

This time the chess piece fell, and the crisp sound echoed in the gazebo. Outside the gazebo, the wind howled, with sharp edges in the wind.

Jiang Chen chuckled lightly and said, "The artistic conception of Tianwu is the fusion between the state of the unity of man and nature and martial arts. The way of martial arts has wind, fire, and water. Playing chess, drawing or even riding a horse can help the artistic conception of Tianwu." improvement."

This time, Nangong was silent, and there was no expression on his face.

"If you are not a shrewd liar, come to me and act out that you are a genius, then you are definitely the smartest disciple I have ever seen."

"Senior has won the award."

"You didn't even know this before but achieved the unity of man and nature. It seems that you have obtained some kind of adventure."

"Yes."

"Then now, you are the real unity of man and nature."

Jiang Chen nodded, this is the method and principle of the unity of man and nature and the fusion of martial arts.

Like the rivers of the earth flowing into the sea, all dharmas are unified.

"Senior, who created such an amazing Tianwu artistic conception?" Jiang Chen really wanted to know, out of admiration.

"That's hard to say, but no matter who that person is, people nowadays respect him as a martial artist."

"Wu Sheng!?"

This name is a bit domineering, and no one dares to use it indiscriminately in the sanctuary.

It doesn't matter whether it's a sword master or a sword god, at least they can compete.

But the word 'Wu' is very broad, and whoever dares to add the word 'Holy' or 'God' after it is provoking everyone.

Unexpectedly, after 500 years, there will be a Martial Saint who will be approved by so many people.

This person is by no means simple.

"Since you understand it and can play chess again, if you don't feel bored, you can play chess with me." Nan Gong said.

"I wish I could!"

Jiang Chen knew that it was Nangong who wanted to guide him. Although he was very happy to be praised, he also knew that talent was one thing, and experience was another.

With Nan Gong's guidance, the benefits are endless.

Two people started playing chess here.

Over there, Mifa finished today's morning class and walked out of the house, thinking that the apprentice should remember the lesson and correct his mentality next time.

But when she walked out the door and took a look, she didn't see Jiang Chen at all.

When she knew what this meant, she was very angry, and her serious face was ashen, which was very scary.

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After playing chess with Nangong, Jiang Chen was taken to the dean's office by the discipline team.

As soon as he entered the door, Shui Yuechuan said: "You may think that the improvement of realm and martial arts is called cultivation. In fact, after reaching the heaven-reaching realm, there are very few fair competitions, and they are all ruthless fighting."

"The methods of killing emerge in endlessly. They use arrays to kill people, and poison people to kill people. A kendo genius is likely to die of poison before he draws his sword out."

"Two years in the Holy Academy, what you can learn may not make you the top, but you won't be as ignorant as a newborn."

Yi Yuechuan believed that Jiang Chen's improper attitude came from his incomprehension of the courses of the Holy Academy.

These days, many advanced disciples are not used to the environment of the Holy Academy, and can't wait to improve their martial arts and realm.

"Dean, I understand what you said. The cultivation method of the Holy Court cannot be achieved by any force, but it is of little help to me at this stage."

"The formation knowledge taught today is just superficial to me." Jiang Chen said.

Yi Yuechuan understood what he meant, and was a little displeased, feeling that Jiang Chen was too arrogant.

"In the knowledge imparted by the land, not only formations, but also pharmacology, medical skills, poisons, spiritual weapons, the corresponding positions of the twelve orthodox meridians and acupoints.

"If these levels are taught by today's formation, it will be useless to me."

"You mean to say that your current level of knowledge storage has far exceeded the level of the earth?"

"It's possible that the Heavenly Class may be, Dean, the Holy Academy can't teach me these things." Jiang Chen's attitude was neither overbearing nor humble, but anyone who heard it would think that he was too arrogant.

Can't the Holy Academy teach?

Shui Yuechuan crossed his hands and fingers, propped his elbows on the table, and asked, "Then what do you think?"

"The Palace of Time." Jiang Chen said.