The heart is indeed the strongest and softest part of a person. From the day he comes to this world, a person has to face all kinds of suffering. In other words, this cruel world needs a big heart.
Heart!
Strong people never give up in the face of hardship and adversity. In the most desperate situation, they use their strongest hearts to support themselves and usher in the final victory!
The old scholar is right, the heart is indeed the most terrifying place in a person!
"Boy, understand this, you must learn to control your heart! Remember, the power of the heart is the real power!"
"A strong heart is the real strength!" Fang Ming repeated, as if he had some realization.
"Okay, let's get down to business. Now I'm going to tell you about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms!" Zhuge Qingyun picked up the thread-bound book, sat upright, and started talking slowly.
An old man who has never read the Three Kingdoms, an old man who has seen through life, told about the Three Kingdoms, politics, economics, and tactics. Zhuge Qingyun talked with great eloquence. He quoted from other sources and had a lot of witty remarks. Fang Ming was fascinated by it---"
Okay, that’s it for today, you go back to eat, the old Taoist priest will give you a lecture in the evening!”
After Zhuge Qingyun finished speaking, he packed his book bag and walked down the mountain slowly.
"Teacher Zhuge, I'll take you down the mountain!"
"No need!" Zhuge Qingyun waved his hand and said: "You only have ten days, how much you can learn depends on you!"
Ten days? Fang Ming took a deep breath. It seemed that the help Fang Tianhao gave him was limited, and he had to rely on himself for everything.
I quickly went down the mountain and found a small restaurant to have dinner. Fangming arrived at the top of Longyang Mountain again at seven o'clock.
An old Taoist priest in his sixties was sitting where Zhuge Qingyun once sat, peaceful and quiet. Seeing this Taoist priest, Fang Ming suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. This Taoist priest, just sitting there in an ordinary way, seemed to
It blends into the environment. If the scenery in front of you is a landscape painting, the old Taoist priest is definitely the most exquisite strokes in the painting.
This feeling is so strange. Except for Brother Qiang, who is slightly normal among his three masters, the other two simply seem to be living in a different world!
"I, Shangguan Yunhe, they all call me the old Taoist priest!" Shangguan Yunhe motioned for Fang Ming to sit down. He took out a chess board and placed the Go chess on it: "Fang Ming, come here, I will teach you how to play Go!"
Weird man, another weird man! The old scholar still has some gains, I wonder what tricks this old Taoist priest has!
Fang Ming sat opposite the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest smiled kindly and said: "Fang Ming, I know you are unwilling to do so. But this game of Go can only be good for you!"
Fang Ming only learned a few moves of Go from his mother, and he knew a little bit about it. However, he was quite interested in the news about Go. Among the chess players from China, Japan and South Korea, the one that Fang Ming admired the most was the Stone Buddha Lee Chang-ho.
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Although the universally recognized world's number one chess player has declined in recent years, Fang Ming still pays close attention to his idol and buys a copy of Sports News every time there is an event.
The Stone Buddha, just like his nickname, will always be an immovable Buddha statue in front of the chessboard. No matter how you surround me with thousands of troops, I will remain unmoved. What a state of mind!
"Fang Ming, Lee Chang-ho is indeed a rare genius in the Go world in fifty years. If you like Lee Chang-ho, you should learn about Go!"
Fang Ming was startled: "How do you know what I am thinking?"
Shangguan Yunhe showed an enigmatic smile: "The mountain people have their own magical powers. If you want to know, just play chess with me obediently!"
Weird people, I have met more weird people in the past two days than in the past fifteen years!
Fang Ming cursed a few words and concentrated on playing chess with the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist priest's chess style was as cunning and ruthless as a shocking demon sword. Every move Fang Ming made was difficult. In less than five minutes, sweat broke out on Fang Ming's forehead, as if he had done a high-intensity exercise.
He held a chess piece in his hand and couldn't drop it for a long time. Finally, Fang Ming gritted his teeth and dropped the chess piece in the southwest corner with a "pop" sound.
Shangguan Yunhe sighed, the white pieces in his hand slowly fell, and Fang Ming's heart suddenly sank.
The chess piece fell, and the originally dead chess game suddenly changed. Just now, the two armies were facing each other, with each other winning or losing. As soon as the piece fell, the opponent immediately drove forward, and he was defeated by the impact, and a big dragon was slaughtered!
"Huh!" Fang Ming sat down slumped, big beads of sweat flowing down his forehead.
"Fang Ming, have you ever lived through "Lun Hou Lun"?" Shangguan Yunhe said solemnly.
"I have read it! The so-called heroes in ancient times must have the ability to surpass others - there are great brave men in the world who are not surprised when they are killed, and are not angry when they are attacked for no reason. The hostage they take is very great, and
His ambition is far-reaching---"
"That's right!" Shangguan Yunhe's eyes were as bright as a torch: "Zhang Liang was one of the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty, who assisted Liu Bang in ruling the world. Although this man looks like a woman, he has millions of soldiers in his mind, strategizes, and wins thousands of miles! Fang Ming, just now you are just...
After playing a game of chess, I am trembling with fear and sweating profusely. How can I achieve great things with such a mentality?"
Fang Ming's body was shaken. Shangguan Yunhe's words were like Huang Zhong Da Lu, making him suddenly wake up.
This is just a game of chess for entertainment, but I still have such a strong desire to win and lose, wandering between gains and losses, and my mind is in a trance! What if, what if this chess game is my bleak life?
"Fang Ming, the biggest problem for people is the heart. The most important thing in playing chess is to train the heart!"
"Refining the heart? Refining the heart!" It turns out that this old Taoist priest used the unique method of Go to hone his mind. Looking back, he had three masters. Brother Qiang taught martial arts and strengthened the body; the old scholar taught culture and broadened his horizons.
; And this old Taoist priest tempers his will!
With this old monster's chess prowess, why would he fight with him until the middle of the game? Those chess games with murderous moves were all created by him, in order to give himself a Buddha's heart that is as unshakable as a stone Buddha!
After figuring this out, Fang Ming's ideological conflict was completely eliminated. He sat down again, took a deep breath, and started playing chess with the old Taoist priest. The ten days passed quickly, and the eleventh day
On the morning of , Fang Ming arrived at the top of Longyang Mountain as usual.
"Brother Qiang, you haven't left yet?" Fang Ming was a little overjoyed. Today was the registration day for Mingxi Middle School. He came to Brother Qiang with the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect that he was really still there.
"The old scholar and the old Taoist priest are waiting for you here on weekend afternoons. As for me——" Fang Wenqiang took a deep breath and said: "I have taught you almost everything I should teach you. I should also do my own thing. This is
You remember my mobile phone number!"
Brother Qiang is as cold as a knife on the outside, but as hot as a ball of fire on the inside! This is the kind of person who you can treat as your brother as soon as you meet him!
"Brother Qiang, thank you!" Fang Ming said sincerely.
Fang Wenqiang smiled. When he smiled, the corners of his mouth curved into a crescent shape. This expression could kill so many ignorant girls instantly!
"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Uncle Hao!" Fang Wenqiang changed the subject and said, "Do you know how much it cost to invite old Taoist priests and old scholars to teach you?"
"How much?" Fang Ming asked uneasily.
Fang Wenqiang raised a finger, and Fang Ming guessed: "One hundred thousand?"
Brother Qiang shook his head.
"One million?" Brother Qiang still shook his head and said solemnly: "Mingzi, you can live up to Uncle Hao, but you can't live up to yourself! Remember, you are Uncle Hao's son, and the blood of Hao will always flow in your veins.
Uncle’s blood!”
Fang Ming opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but Fang Wenqiang had already strode away.
The mountain breeze blew Fang Ming's clothes. He bit his lips stubbornly and roared in his heart: "Brother Qiang, don't worry, I will definitely live up to myself!"