I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

The wooden door opened naturally.

Yi Lin didn't bother to use this pretending trick, but he didn't expect the other party to still use it.

Yi Lin sighed lightly.

Jian Nanchun was outside the door, did not enter, and after arching his hands, left on his own.

Before leaving, Jian Nanchun gave Yi Lin a look, seeming to say that Junior Brother Lin was asking for more blessings.

In front of Jian Nanchun, Yi Lin blankly took out the "Jiannanchun No. 2" and swiped it again to express his miss of Jian Nanchun.

Inside the door are two elders who are very young.

The yard was full of purple flowers, and the petals fell and covered the ground.

With the breeze blowing, the petals all over the place curl and relax.

In the corner of the courtyard, a bare old tree grows in stark contrast with the flowers in the courtyard.

The two old men are playing chess.

On the side of the chessboard, a soft futon was placed in advance, as if waiting for Yi Lin to take his seat.

really.

The two old men didn't even glance at Yi Lin, but stared at the empty chessboard. At the same time, they stretched out a hand, pointed at the futon beside them, and said at the same time

"sit."

Yi Lin sat down honestly.

What can I do without sitting?

Do you turn around and run?

Not so rebellious.

After sitting down, Yi Lin began to look around.

The layout of the courtyard is clear at a glance, the courtyard is elegant, and the decoration of the courtyard is simple and nothing special.

The looks of the two elders left Yi Lin's mind.

He thought he was blind at first,

But after looking carefully, Yi Lin realized that it was not his own problem, but that the two old men were really the same.

This "Mao" is not an exaggeration.

Not only the appearance of the two old men, but also the thickness, direction, bangs, and bun of the eyebrows are all exactly the same, as if they were printed according to the template, which is a bit interesting.

Even if they are twins, these two are like mirror images, which is a bit exaggerated.

Yi Lin sat down cross-legged, did not make any comments, and waited quietly for the next event.

The two old men were very satisfied with Yi Lin's performance.

They had also received other disciples who looked good before.

But after these disciples came, they looked left and right, and they looked like a country boy who had never seen the world before, making them want to slap them and feel embarrassed.

But this Lin Yi is very calm and sighing.

It's just this kind of praise that neither of the two old compatriots put it on their faces.

At this time.

The old man sitting on Yi Lin's right side smiled and looked at Yi Lin, and asked softly, "Lin Yi, do you understand chess?"

Yi Lin wasn't sure before.

But when the old man asked, Yi Lin understood.

Sure enough, you are the shameless ones!

They said Yi Lin's name in one go, Jian Nanchun didn't mention it, and Yi Lin didn't mention it. It seems that the two twins are the monks who use spiritual sense to spy on Yi Lin all day long.

"Ahem, know a little bit about it."

Yi Lin coughed slightly to cover up the embarrassment in his heart. Although they felt shameless, it was better not to show this emotion.

In fact, Yi Lin is not modest.

To be honest, he really understands "one or two."

That is... the level of barely understanding the rules and the next one or two.

But knowing a little bit does not mean that Yi Lin is really weak.

The test of Go is the game thinking and the overall view.

The more insidious people are, the higher their attainments in Go, and they can kill people to death.

White and black, playing on a chessboard, isn't it just a pit to kill the opponent?

After the two asked this sentence and got the answer they wanted, they stopped asking more and started to play chess.

"Snapped."

The old man on the right fell with a white child.

The old man on the left began to fight back.

When going back and forth, the two veterans are not good at chess. Yi Lin does not judge, but at least he plays chess very fast, and there is almost no room for thinking.

Half an hour later, the black and white on the chessboard were clear, and the winner was divided.

Baizi loses.

The chess is one step away.

"Wow."

All the black and white pieces floated from the chessboard by themselves and fell into the jade bowls beside them.

The two didn't ask Yi Lin how he played, nor did Yi Lin understand whether he understood. What was outrageous was that they didn't look at Yi Lin any more. After putting away the black and white, the second round was seamlessly connected and the battle continued.

Another fight.

This time, it was the turn of the old man on the left, the sunspot first.

Another half hour.

Heizi loses.

The chess is one step away.

The third round.

Baizi goes down first.

Baizi loses.

It's still a step away.

The fourth game...

The fifth game...

Yi Lin watched five games in a row.

He has already seen the clues.

I see.

After the five rounds, Yi Lin sat from early morning to noon, without moving a step, the lumbar intervertebral disc began to faintly hurt.

At the beginning of the sixth game, Yi Lin stopped watching the chess, and in front of the two old men, he held a cheat book and read it.

-->>

What makes people angry is that what Yi Lin looked at was not a family secret book, nor a secret book of the Heavenly Sword Gate, but the introductory Buddhist book "Qingming Mantra" given by Zen Master Dry Leaf.

really,

The two old men who focused on playing chess, their attention was diverted, and they began to play a few chaos.

Their eyes floated to Yi Lin from time to time.

It seems to be wondering, this kid dare to read the Buddhist classics on the realm of Taoism supreme?

Who gave you the courage?

Although they peeped from time to time, they learned that Yi Lin had several classics.

But in front of their two masters, looking at Buddhist classics, this is a bit too much.

Is it because the classics of our Heavenly Sword Gate are not popular anymore?

"Humph."

Among the twins, the old man on the right snorted coldly, flicked his wrist, and threw a book out.

-"Heaven Heart Sword Formation".

A well-preserved book with no missing words and few pages.

Yi Lin didn't lift his head, unmoved.

"Humph."

Among the twins, the old man on the left dropped a word casually, slapped another blue-covered classic on the base of Yi Lin's leg in a useless corner.

-"Fire Cloud Overlord Sword".

What they didn't expect was that Yi Lin remained unmoved.

They couldn't help it anymore, turned their heads and looked at the ignorant boy.

They asked in unison, "What are you looking at?"

Yi Lin said, "Look at the chess."

Heard that,

The twins straightened their beards immediately.

The blind man could see that this kid was talking nonsense.

So they speak one sentence

"Nonsense!"

"Nonsense!"

Yi Lin finally reluctantly moved his gaze away from "Ching Ming Mantra", he picked up the two copies of "Heaven Heart Sword Formation" and "Fire Cloud Overlord Sword" on the ground easily, put them together, and hid them in his arms. The two elders looked at Yi Lin’s shameless and natural movements. Before he could say anything, Yi Lin explained, "I said it was watching chess, but I didn’t fully watch it either. I could see the outcome of a game at a glance, but I didn’t watch it. I might as well save some time and read more books."

"Oh?" The old man's eyes lit up on the right.

"Speak more carefully." The old man on the left chuckled, and then he left a word and took the initiative to send himself away.

Yi Lin showed an innocent smile on his face, explaining his behavior.

In fact, from the third game, Yi Lin noticed something was wrong.

Even if he doesn't know much about Go, after watching two games, he can already make up for the thrill of the game between the two on the board.

But at the beginning of the third game, Yi Lin found that no matter who played first, the latter seemed to be able to understand the former's mind, make arrangements in advance, drop a shot, cut a shot, set a game, and solve a game. The two were torn and killed on the chessboard, and in the end it was the same ending who played first and lost.

At the beginning of the fourth game, it was still the case, and Yi Lin was thinking, why did this happen?

Is it because they know each other too much?

The two people who don't know about ~www.readwn.com~ are also two people, and they won't reach the point where they have a heart-to-heart connection.

In the fifth game, Yi Lin understood.

If this game is seen as the same person playing chess with the left hand and the right hand, then there is no sense of disobedience.

In other words, the two twins are connected.

They can fully understand each other's inner thoughts, just like the same person, heart to heart, hands together, together.

That's why Yi Lin said he didn't want to watch it.

Whoever loses first will lose.

This kind of chess game that can see through the outcome at a glance, the process is not unimportant, there is no suspense at all.

When Yi Lin said his thoughts,

The two old men looked at each other.

After a while,

They talked one by one, and started the discussion in front of Yi Lin.

"really,"

"Excellent savvy,"

"Good-minded,"

"Lower qualifications,"

"Think of a plastic talent,"

"But compared to the leader in the door,"

"It's a bit short,"

"It's a small margin,"

"Really a little bit,"

"Reluctantly,"

"It's a pity, a pity,"

"So so so,"

"Never mind,"

"Qualification is fine,"

"Diligence can make up for one's weakness,"

"You, Lin Yi,"

"We want it."

"Although the others are not bad,"

"But your temper is to my appetite,"

"Also to my appetite,"

"Calm enough,"

"Young and mature."

"And there is no one who repairs flowers and sweeps the floor in the Bieyuan,"

"so,"

"You are the one."

This kind of dialogue that one person finishes speaking and the next person picks up, like an idiom solitaire, opened Yi Lin's eyes.

Yi Lin couldn't laugh or cry.

But in this funny conversation, Yi Lin also understands one thing

Miscellaneous life is over.

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