Zhao Hongshan looked over and said, "Why ask even though you already know? You should know better than anyone what we are doing here."
Wang Tiangang stretched out his hand towards the yard next to him, "It's really hard for my disciple to show up during this period."
"Why don't you two go in and have a cup of tea?"
Zhao Hongshan's eyes moved slightly, "It seems you have been prepared."
"But do you really have such confidence? Chess only has the appearance of the Holy Path, but if the seed of the Holy Path is not formed, it will be useless in the end."
Wang Tiangang smiled and said, "You two coming here just gives me confidence."
"We might as well wait and see how many more people will come."
As he said that, he looked at An Shitang and said, "Are you sure Mr. An Xian won't go back to An's mansion? If you go down this road, your great-granddaughter will definitely be targeted by someone who wants to."
"Unless the dust finally settles, no one knows what the final direction of this matter will be."
An Shitang frowned and glanced at Zhao Hongshan. The two nodded. An Shitang then flew into the sky and flew towards An Mansion.
Zhao Hongshan and Wang Tiangang walked into the yard next to the Li family courtyard.
"What are your plans? Chang'an is only at the fifth level now, is it too early?"
Zhao Hongshan said as he walked, "When the seeds of the holy way are formed, they will begin to be consumed. They must be watered with a lot of luck until they bear the fruit of the way, and then they can be considered saints."
"The best time to condense the seeds of the Holy Path is at the third level."
"Especially because the way of chess is just a small path, you should be more cautious."
Wang Tiangang shrugged and smiled, "That kid has his own plans, and we don't know what he is thinking."
When the two of them walked into the garden, Gu Weidao had already made tea and was waiting for them.
"Just now Mr. An Xian was joking. Is it because we have been arranging his marriage to Dugu Qing recently, so he came up with a chess game?"
Zhao Hongshan took a sip of tea and smiled.
Gu Weidao twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said helplessly, "There is indeed a reason for this."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Hongshan almost smashed the tea cup in his hand, his face full of absurdity, "Is this really true?"
"Is that kid crazy? Isn't it just a marriage?"
Who could have imagined that a chess game that could shock the world would appear in the world for such a ridiculous reason?
This is the seed of the Holy Path, and there will be a chance to join the Holy Path in the future!
He immediately stood up and wanted to go find Li Changan, but soon he had no choice but to sit down again.
This matter is a foregone conclusion. Once chess is launched, is it possible that it can be taken back?
After a while, Zhao Hongshan gritted his teeth and said, "This kid really needs to be dealt with!"
"You need to be more careful next. After the seed of the Holy Path is formed, it will need a lot of luck to water it. Can you think of a plan to deal with it?"
Gu Weidao took a sip of tea, shook his head and said, "He has never told us in detail about this matter. Originally, if he could enter the Literary Saint List himself, there would be no need to worry about his luck."
"But now, where does luck come from, his master and I have no idea what to do."
Zhao Hongshan leaned forward and said, "I intend to let him become the leader of the chess line, first as the deputy leader of the chess line, and then be promoted to the leader of the chess line."
"After he reaches the third level, he will be promoted to Wensheng Palace."
Wang Tiangang put down the tea cup, "What does Zhao Xiangong mean, is to use the chess pulse and luck to nourish the seed of his holy way?"
Zhao Hongshan nodded, "I thought of many ways when I came here."
"Although he has lost his literary career now, his cultivation has not stagnated. In addition, he still has the seeds of the holy way, so he can have greater potential in the future."
"At this time, if we just smelt and inherit cultural relics for the sake of luck, it would really outweigh the gains."
"Once the cultural relics are smelted and passed down, although the crisis of the academy's cultural context can be alleviated, and he can also quickly accumulate cultivation luck with the help of the Literary Saint List, the future will be doomed, which is really a pity."
"So, after much thought, I decided that it would be most appropriate to use the luck of chess veins to water the seeds of his holy path."
Wang Tiangang looked over and asked, "Zhao Xiangong thinks, how many people in the six countries on earth have condensed the seeds of the holy way?"
After Zhao Xianggong thought carefully, "In order to continue the inheritance of the Holy Temple, the current generation of Holy Sons must have the seeds of the Holy Way, and the next generation of Holy Sons must also have the seeds of the Holy Way."
"There are six countries left, even if there is one from each country, there are only eight people."
Wang Tiangang said, "The seed of the holy way means that there is a foundation for sanctification, although whether it can actually bear the fruit of the way is unknown."
"But just this possibility is enough to make everyone in the world crazy."
"You can't hide chess. In other words, Chang'an's future will be extremely dangerous."
"Only by quickly reaching the third level can he have the power to protect himself, otherwise he will not be able to step out of the capital."
"I feel that Qi Mei's luck is not enough..."
Gu Weidao on the side also nodded, fighting for his apprentice, "The way of chess is a small way after all. After so many years of chess, the luck gathered is not too much."
"It's really not enough to water the seeds of the holy way."
Zhao Hongshan glanced at the two people's faces, and said with a half-smile, "I say you master and disciple have a plan for a long time."
"No matter how bad your chess veins are, it's still the luck of the same vein. Looking at the world, you are still standing at the top. Aren't you satisfied?"
He spoke his mind,
"Mo Vein, Martial Vein, Dharma Vein, Military Vein, Shang Vein... Although these veins have more luck, the current pulse master has a deep foundation. Even if I forcefully arrange it, I won't be able to convince everyone."
"Chang'an's martial arts is very strong, but no matter how strong it is, it is only at the fifth level. Only at the fourth level can you be qualified to compete for the martial arts master, right?"
"The reason why I want to recommend him to join the chess line is because chess is the way of chess, and it is natural to join the chess line. Even if his cultivation level is weak, but he has the premise of condensing the holy way, no one will object.
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"But if it were to be replaced by other veins, the cultivation would be a flaw and it would be difficult to convince the public."
Gu Weidao nodded, "I know that Mr. Zhao Xian has always taken good care of that boy from Chang'an."
"But this time is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and we don't want to give it up."
"If we really talk about merit, Chang'an's merit is no worse than anyone else's, or even worse."
"With the combination of the power of the establishment of the Supply and Marketing Department and the condensation of the holy way through chess, his reputation in the Jin Dynasty will reach its peak in a short period of time."
"At this time, if the academy can push forward again, although the position will be a bit empty, it can barely stand up. What does Zhao Xiangong think?"
"After all... this is the seed of the holy way! If White Deer Academy can produce another saint in the future, who else can it be besides Chang'an?"
"Even if the chance of success is less than 30%, it's still an opportunity, isn't it?"
After saying these words, the courtyard became quiet for a short time.
Zhao Hongshan also fell into deep thought. He tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously and frowned slightly.
After a long while, he slowly spoke, "There has been no saint for a thousand years... Even the holy temple has not been able to cultivate a saint. Although the seeds of the holy way have a chance to bear the fruit of the way, no one has succeeded in it for thousands of years."
"It's said to be a 30% chance, but you and I both know that the chance is very slim."
"What I thought before was that chess luck would help him reach the first level."
"Even if there are any changes in the future, the academy will still have room for maneuver."
"You also know that the academy pulse master cannot use luck. I have tried my best to give him Qi pulse luck."
"But as you said, this is probably the biggest opportunity for White Deer Academy..."
"You might as well talk about it first, which vein do you want to carry the seed of the Holy Path of Chang'an?"
Even Wang Tiangang couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this time, "What does Zhao Xiangong think... about the context?"??