Rush rust...

The rain outside the window was getting faster, knocking down the roof of the pavilion, making a dense sound like fried beans. It's strange that this kind of sound has far exceeded the standard of noise, but no one who is a little leisurely and elegant will not

The sound of rain hitting the roof tiles and window lattices is regarded as noise.

From a distance, "Yanhongxuan" has red walls and green tiles. In fact, the whole body is made of bamboo and wood structure. The walls are the hardest iron pear wood. The top tiles are made of oil bamboo as thick as the mouth of the bowl of Jinggang. Their lifespan is comparable to stone bricks and tiles.

And there is no peculiar smell, only bursts of fragrance hit people. The rain knocks down the bamboo tiles and makes a crisp and pleasant sound, making people feel refreshed and happy. Not only hypnosis, but also drinking.

The beauty of the world is a beautiful scenery, and the beauty of the world. When it comes to the delicate breasts and beautiful legs, it is not a big deal that the ancients who created this word.

"Tsk tsk, good wine, good wine. Only by drinking this kind of wine every day can you be considered a waste of your life. Xiao Zhou, you are a master, you are so good at enjoying life..."

It would be fine if you spend a huge amount of money to buy Genyue, renovate the villa, plant Sanyin snow pears, and cross-fighting dates, but you can even make wine. Ying Wanying sighed with a sigh of relief. Compared to this young man, let alone himself,

Even Li Jucheng was in vain. He worked diligently all his life and only focused on making money. Youran woke up and realized that his life had been completed by 99% and the sunset was extremely good, but it was about to set aside?

"Life is like a dream. If I had known this, I would have invited three or five confidants of the pink and pink, and the heroic courage of both wine and sex, and there is no good person in the sky? Xiao Zhou, you should have woken up early, but unfortunately, my old man has woken up now.

It's too late."

After two pounds of wine, it was almost eight pounds. Most of them were drunk by old man Ying and his father. Ying Wanying glared at his son again and held the remaining two ounces of wine in his hand. It seemed that Lian Zhou Yi was

He didn't plan to give it to him, and he started nagging with his tongue: "It's too late, it's too late. The sun is about to set."

This is because of drinking too much... The rich man from Baodao Island, a person of the same level as Li Chaoren, is just like this after drinking too much. It is no essential difference from the old country farmer who pours a pound of "dried sweet potatoes".

"Yes, yes, red and soft hands, yellow vine wine, spring-colored palace wall willows... Brother Zhou, how many good sisters do you have?"

Ying Baizhi has also become taller, and the topic has begun to turn from wine to women. The so-called "taste the rouge in a shallow light, and the jade cup shines red and condenses the fragrance". In the eyes of men, wine and women are inseparable. If you can talk about this part, then

He really regarded Zhou Yi as a brother and was getting closer.

"I'll have a few good sisters. I'll tell you Ying Baizhi, your father can think about these things, because I'm old, you can't do it!"

Old man Ying is not drunk, and he has a bottom line. This is also the hardship of life. He knows that time passes like a white horse. If he is not careful, his life will pass most of the time. What kind of money, beauty, rights and status are empty, but it can be seen that it does not mean

It is even more difficult to achieve emptiness when you realize emptiness. Those who can all be empty are no longer ordinary people. The ceo hosts of Duolin Temple are not good enough. He is also talkative when he sees beautiful women.

When Zhou Yi heard something wrong, the two men began to talk around the woman's ankles. He hurriedly changed the topic: "Is the sunset even if it's only about 70 years old? That's not necessarily. There are also health care in Chinese history. Everyone has lived past three hundred years old.

Yes, you are just a young man.”

One sentence made Ying Wanying amused: "Xiao Zhou, you are really good at comforting people. Okay, you have drunk wine and eaten fruits. Let's start playing chess? You are the champion of the Yingshi Cup, I dare not

If you treat me with a tie, will you make me three words?"

This is humility. In fact, Ying Wanying has loved Go since she was young. When she grows up, her calculation ability decreases. But when it comes to experience chess skills, it is not something that Mao Yu can handle. But he took the initiative to ask Zhou Yi to let him go.

This mind alone is praised.

"If you don't have three pieces, we will talk about chess to tie. We are pursuing chess, not winning or losing." Zhou Yi smiled.

"Okay, a good person pursues the chess. No matter whether you win or lose, I will listen to you. I am not pretentious anymore." Ying Wanying laughed and fucked the remaining two liang and five gods with one neck and picked up two black ones.

The two white chess pieces were placed on four star positions respectively, and laughed: "Today there is wine and rain. My friend and I are on a high place, pursuing this chess way in the clouds and mists. I think the ancient fairy wind is just like this.

Then, let's play a game of chess?”

The chess is the rule of Go in ancient times. The black and white characters are all astrological positions. There are no modern changes in the inner and outer goals. The ancient style and the ancient charm are magnificent and righteous. There are fewer changes in tricks, but more heavy. It is said that Mr. Wu Qingyuan is very

He loves to play chess, and his chess path is also heavy and solid. Although he has a light and ingenious style, he does not have many cunning changes. Ying Wanying wants to play chess, which is to compare himself with Zhou Yi from the bottom of his heart to an ancient gentleman

If you have the four corners, you will have a close relationship. If you win or lose, you will have a big opening and closing. This is the truth that a gentleman is open and honest.

Zhou Yi nodded with a smile: "Mr. Ying."

Ying Wanying twisted a black letter and placed it on Tianyuan. If according to the modern Go concept, the first-hand Tianyuan is a major loss, but it is a must-fight in the chess, which is directly related to the later

chess game.

Zhou Yi smiled slightly, picked up a white piece, and removed the edge. Ying Wanying dismantled the same side. Zhou Yi flew away in the upper right corner, guarding the corner and taking into account the external situation. Ying Wanying continued to dismantle the edge, and wanted to look big. Both sides went back and forth, fighting

In one place.

Once the chess is gone, Ying Wanying's whole mind will sink into the chess. At this moment, no matter whether the person sitting opposite is Zhou Yi, Wu Qingyuan or even an amateur chess player on the street, there is no difference. Zhou Yi secretly praised it in his heart, and it turns out to be successful.

No one is lucky. This old man is still so focused when he is in his twilight years. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to concentrate.

Don’t be afraid that you will lose energy, but you will be afraid that you will give up. Use chess to view people, use people to observe their lives, and use their lives to observe their Taoism! Zhou Yi saw the spirit of never giving up in Ying Wanying. With this spirit, there is hope.

This is true for Tao, and even more so for human destiny.

The fierce fighting of chess is not something modern Go can imagine. I saw two long dragons on the chessboard, tangled and coiled, you have me and I have you, which is better than the willow catkins that have learned the classics and inspired the Leisure heroes.

The little brother’s face-changing Zhou Yi was still intimate and passionate last night.

"Good chess, but unfortunately it's not enough to live?"

Zhou Yi first cut off the spot and then plundered it, and the dragon that was squeezing became a gambling eye. If he didn't live at first, he would be a game of dead chess.

“Brother Zhou…”

Ying Baizhi also had a little understanding of chess, and he could still see that he was dead and alive. Seeing his father's dragon die of anger, he looked at Zhou Yi with some anxiety.

No one knows better than him. I thought that Zhou Yi was also a delicate person and should let him go a little, making an old man who is not long ago happy, but how could he think that Zhou Yi was so 'violent' and did not save any face.

.

However, there is no father or son on the chessboard, so it is appropriate for him to win chess. He doesn't have much to say, just because he is worried that his father will lose chess badly, which will affect his health.

"Mr. Ying, this game may not be the one you lose. Why not take a closer look?"

Zhou Yi smiled slightly and gave Ying Wanying an encouraging look.

"It should be a chess..."

God is fair. When a person's memory and calculation ability decline after he grows old, his experience and intuitive judgment will increase accordingly. Although he is not sure, Ying Wanying intuitively feels that there is chess. After receiving the reminder of Zhou Yi, he has no doubts.

"Where is the chess? There must be, there must be!"

The old man's face was flushed. A white air rose up from his head, like a miracle. Ying Baizhi was frightened and glared at Zhou Yi with a reproachful look, and said, "Where is there any chess? Dad. Don't think about it. Brother Zhou is the champion of the Yingshi Cup, and even Shi Buddha can't beat him. Can you still turn the tables? "In Ying Baizhi's eyes, the winner doesn't matter at all. My father's body is more important.

"Mr. Xiaoying doesn't have to worry. Mr. Ying is fine. The elderly people occasionally concentrate on doing one thing. It is beneficial to the body and is not harmful. Where will there be problems?"

Zhou Yi smiled and his mental power was secretly emitted. After approaching Ying Wanying, he suddenly felt his mental power vibrated, as if he had encountered something blocked him.

"Excellent. Sure enough, love is the best teacher. When ordinary people concentrate on doing something, they will also have the mental power to emit it. However, the old man is the old man. If I don't use my means, I'm afraid Mr. Ying will be really Can't hold on anymore.

"A leisurely heart will be free from the sufferings of the world. Mr. Ying, I can only do so much. Whether I can have some insights depends on yourself."

A trace of spiritual light was secretly cast on Ying Wanying's mental power. Zhou Yi also put away his mental power and only monitored it nearby, but no longer contacted him. As soon as the two of them had contacted their mental power, Ying Wanying took the initiative. As if there was a sense, I looked up in confusion, but this danger was not good.

"Um?"

Ying Wannian's body was buoyed and a confused expression appeared on his face. He seemed to sense a kind of power, a force that could make people rejuvenate. This force suddenly rushed into his body, making him multiply his spirit, as if he was young in an instant. Teenagers!

What's going on? Looking back at the chess game, I felt like there was an electronic picture in my mind. The chessboard was extremely clear. I forgot the big dragon that was about to die of anger. Ying Wanying suddenly had an idea in his mind. .

"I guess it's true. When a person's mental power is extremely condensed, he only needs a little spiritual light to absorb some of the essence of the earth. Otherwise, the trace of spiritual light I have separated will definitely not be able to use. There is such a change!"

Zhou Yi could see clearly. Just now, the earth essence faintly revealed from the main stone was absorbed by Ying Wanying. This main stone was also formed over the years, and it only contained some earth essence. It was sucked away by him last time. It was 90% of the time, and Ying Wanying absorbed less than 10%, but this essence of earth was enough to extend his life for ten years!

"Okay, okay, I understand another truth. Heaven and earth give birth to all things and nourish life at all times. These essences of the earth, the natural tonics prepared by heaven and earth for humanity and all life. It's a pity that we can really devote all our body and mind like Mr. Ying How many people are most looking for the three thousand great ways? Ordinary people have long been rebellious and have no pursuit. Even if they have infinite treasures around them, they don’t know how to discover them. Isn’t this a pity? The Buddha masters of history have to be right. I guess this is the reason for crying all living beings in the world... "

Zhou Yi is saving people and enlightening himself.

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