fake prince

Chapter 160 Washing the Sutras and Cutting the Marrow

"It feels like compared to last time, my master's chess skills have improved again."

"But this should be an illusion. At that time, my chess skills were superficial and I couldn't feel the depth. Now I feel more and more that the master is unfathomable."

"Sure enough, even if I have made progress, I can't be proud. There are people who are superior to others."

These days, although they don't see each other very often, they have exchanged letters. Ye Buhui learned a lot through letters, and his relationship with Du Chenglin is also deepening, and he gradually respects him as a teacher.

This time when Du Chenglin came over, Ye Buhui not only arranged the guest room in advance, but also played chess with him until now.

After getting married, it is rare to be "willful".

And Du Chenglin is worthy of Ye Buhui's admiration, even if Ye Buhui's chess skills gradually improve, it is still difficult to parry the offensive, and he is about to lose.

Staring at the chessboard, Ye Buhui fell into deep thought. The chessboard in front of him seemed to have changed, becoming two armies fighting.

Vaguely, it seemed that something was about to burst out of the ground.

And Su Ziji yawned. He really wasn't very interested in chess. He rubbed the little fox's head down his back, reciting the Analects silently, and a message box that others couldn't see appeared in front of his eyes.

"[Four Books and Five Classics] Level 13 (3022/13000), the progress is getting slower and slower. It seems that the resources of Shuanghua Mansion have been drained by myself, and we must continue to work hard.",

These days, although he is busy dealing with enemies, he does not refuse to make friends with people, especially scholars. Su Ziji has already let it out, saying: "I want to collect the rare books of scholars from various families and discuss with them."

Except for old friends such as Yu Lu, Zhang Sheng, Fang Xi, and other scholars who want to participate in the reading aloud, they must produce a valuable unique book-or so, now that their status is getting higher, they don't have to worry about many things.

It's just that even so, it's a bit far away from upgrading again, mainly because even if there is a new book to learn, the experience gained is getting lower and lower.

"My current level is about the same as that of Fang Xi's father, Fang Wenshao. Fang Wenshao went to Beijing many times and failed the exam. It is difficult for me to pass the exam, unless I am lucky."

Su Ziji's goal is to go to the capital to take the exam and directly get a Jinshi. If he wants to achieve this goal, due to the element of luck, even upgrading to level 15 may not be enough. He must have level 16, and time is not considered rich. I will try it.

"After this matter is over, we have to go to the capital as soon as possible. The capital is hidden by dragons and crouching tigers. Many old examiners have lived for a few years, waiting for the imperial examination. They should be able to gain more new books and learn from experience."

Give up this time and go to the next attack?

Su Ziji didn't even think about it.

He is now a Juren, and this fame is enough for most of the poor families no matter in the previous dynasty or in the Zheng dynasty.

But for those who are interested, they have only just stepped into the door of the bureaucracy.

Only those who have been admitted to Jinshi can be regarded as one of their own.

"Although it is now the time of seizing the throne, the court is full of blood and rain, but if you don't enter the court, it is actually easier to become cannon fodder to be implicated. It is better to fight."

"The most important thing is that, by accident, I may be regarded as the blood of the prince. Whether it is true or not, this identity is very terrible. It may not be spread yet, or it is still a secret. We must try our best to make money, whether it is fame or team members. "

"If the emperor suddenly ordered me not to take the imperial examination, but to be a pig raised in captivity, how should I guard against all kinds of open and hidden arrows? It's too late for me to cry."

"Now I don't have enough connections. The most important thing is that I don't know much about the imperial court. Although Lu Fengyun has learned the art of slaying dragons, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. People at the bottom want to know more. It’s better to enter the circle and learn about it and put it into practice.”

While thinking about it, I heard Buhui call out: "Husband!"

"Huh?" Su Ziji looked over.

"You read that Dragon Palace chess record again!" Ye Buhui's face was flushed, sweat was pouring down like rain, and he looked over expectantly.

Understood, this is a bottleneck, want to find a feeling, force a breakthrough?

Su Ziji nodded in understanding, and began to read.

Because the Dragon Palace's chess record is related to the Panlong secret technique, Su Zijiben knew it fluently, and when he read it now, he was a little more comfortable than when Ye Buhui heard it for the first time.

There is a rhythm in the voice.

Ye Buhui was fascinated by what he heard, and immediately fell into a mysterious and mysterious realm.

Du Chenglin, who was sitting opposite, was shocked when he heard it, and asked, "Where did this score come from?"

Su Ziji didn't stop, but continued to chant. From his perspective, [+2], [+2] kept popping up on the top of Ye Buhui.

After Du Chenglin spoke, he also felt that he had lost his composure, so he quickly shut up and listened carefully.

It wasn't until Su Ziji finished reading that he answered Du Chenglin: "I don't know the origin of this chess record, I just got it by chance, so I will remember it."

"It is also your chance to get such a chess record." Du Chenglin said, and couldn't help laughing: "I took advantage."

Such a good thing can be easily obtained from Su Ziji.

He vaguely felt the heat in his heart, and when he felt it carefully, there was nothing unusual about it, and after careful consideration, he only felt that his chess skills had improved slightly, and he had nothing else to gain.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "It's just a pity, this opportunity is obtained, whether you can realize it or not depends on your own understanding."

"My comprehension is still not enough."

Back then when I was still a little demon, I visited Dragon Lord of Shuifu with my teacher, and I was lucky enough to see half of the chess records.

Now it seems that even if you get the remaining half, it won't help much.

It is said that there are mysteries in it, but it is a pity that I can't understand it.

Just thinking about it, Ye Buhui murmured: "I see, I understand."

There was a snap, and a son fell.

As soon as this piece fell, in Du Chenglin's eyes, there was a bang, and the whole chessboard seemed to come alive, with a very mysterious change.

In the sky, the subtle spiritual energy seemed to be summoned. Under Du Chenglin's horrified gaze, it was drawn into Ye Buhui's body by invisible hands, like a small stream hitting and blocking, slowly flowing.

The dry "road" gradually opened up, and some spiritual energy accidentally overflowed, drilled out of the pores, and lingered around, forming a fine white light.

This is extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye.

"It's actually washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow!" Du Chenglin looked at this scene, and his mind went blank.

If he hadn't been sure that she was a human being and was still in front of his eyes, Du Chenglin wouldn't have believed this fact at all. This was the treatment he only had when he became a chess master.

This kind of chess-playing talent, it has lived for so long, has never been seen among human beings, and this is the first one.

You must know that since the establishment of the Zheng Dynasty, most of the chess masters are only able to win by playing chess. In Du Chenglin's view, they are still at the level of ordinary people, and those who can master chess are the real chess masters!

How many humans can reach this level?Didn't expect to see one with my own eyes!

"Chirp, chirp!" Ye Buhui's eyes were half-opened at this time, and the light in his eyes was slightly lowered, and the little fox suddenly struggled to break free from Su Ziji's arms, and rushed towards her directly.

(End of this chapter)