The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 215 Chess Meeting (one more)

  Old man Shen was annoyed by the noise, "Little Hengzi, a true gentleman who can watch chess without speaking, understand?"

  Zhao Heng smiled.

  Shen Ke said in a low voice: "Miss can't see that this is a trap, right? Or did she jump in on purpose?"

   Shen Zhou raised his eyebrows and settled down calmly.

   As Ming Spiegel said, the chess game is like a battlefield. From the early stage, troops are deployed and the chess game is from here.

  The sword and shadow on the chess board are invisible to the naked eye, but its lethality is deadly.

  Gradually, Shen Zhou sweated on his forehead, his brows became tighter, and the speed at which he settled the child became slower and slower. He did not fall until the last ten minutes.

  On the opposite side of the mirror, the clouds are light and breezy, the smile is melodious, and there is even a leisurely cup of tea.

   Shen Zhou seemed to have made a decision, and "pop" fell down.

  Mingjing smiled: "Big brother, this hand abandoned son is competing for the first place, it is very good, when the break is constant, but the chaos is not the same, now the chess path is smooth, the dead end is turned to life."

  This requires a clear-headed mind. Many people are often unable to escape the limitations of local interests at this time, so that they are getting deeper and deeper until they are unable to recover.

  Very good, only then can we feel like we are facing each other.

Shen Zhou took a deep look at Ming Spiegel, she must have studied the art of war thoroughly. This battlefield she was able to do well, she deliberately fell into a trap at the beginning, and took a lot of money from the bottom of the pan to occupy the important land, causing him to lose a lot of money. At the same time, she must be very good. Know how to figure out the psychology, avoid the truth and avoid the truth, and lay down one trap after another. When he was complacent about seeing through the trap of the other party, he did not know that he had fallen into the real trap. This is what she is truly terrifying. He felt like a frog boiled in warm water by her. This feeling was very uncomfortable.

   "You can't win with greed, Ming Jing, brother is convinced that he loses."

  Human nature is inherently greedy. This is what he learned from the chess game. Some people have 20 eyes, but they don't want to see the other side encircling the 10 eyes. Greed, this evil wolf, will eventually drag people into the bottomless abyss.

  But Ming Spiegel has a clear path, not arrogant or impetuous, just like her, he was convinced that he lost this game.

   "Why did you win?" Zhao Heng was still in a daze.

  Mingjing smiled and said, "Brother, how about another game?"

  Unfortunately, Shen Zhou answered the phone, the company had important matters to deal with, and soon left.

  Zhao Heng sat opposite Ming Jing: "Let's get down."

  Shen Ke patted him on the shoulder before leaving: "You are at your level, and you will not be able to reach the current level of Spiegel after ten years of practice."

  Zhao Heng didn't believe in this evil, he worked very hard, and gradually sweat was on his forehead.

  While facing Mingjing, drinking tea and chatting with Mr. Shen, it was so leisurely and cozy.

  Old man Shen snorted: "I don't think this kid is much smarter, he is far behind you." He shook his head disappointedly.

  Mingjing laughed: "It's pretty good." At the very least, he is improving.

  In the end, Zhao Heng finally realized with hindsight that he was played as a monkey.

   "Ding Spiegel, you... how can you do this, we are still not good friends?"

   "How can you be called to fool you? It's obviously that you are inferior to others, so don't spray people with blood." Old man Shen sniffed.

  At this time, Zhao Heng finally realized that the words his uncle warned him before leaving, turned out to be really not a lie.

  Ming Spiegel's level, he can't even think about it for the time being.

   Ming Jing picked up the pieces on the chessboard with his fingers and said: "You are not bad at level. You should have reported to the Go class when you were young."

  Zhao Heng's eyes widened in shock: "Do you even know this?"

   "The Go class is rigid and rigid, which greatly limits your thinking. The chess path on the board is ever-changing. There is a saying that you will only feel shallow when you know this matter. You must practice it and practice it."

"But no one played chess with me. My uncle sent me to learn Go. At first, I didn't want to be boring, but then I gradually fell in love with it. Do you know Xiao Chong? Champion of the International Go Tournament, a master He is an idol for all of us who learn Go. The championship game that year was so exciting. By the way, you have such a high level, and you can also participate in the competition. I think it is more than enough to get a top three based on your level."

  Old man Shen took a stick and knocked him on the head, "What do you kid say, what top three, as long as Der Spiegel participates, no one will think about the champion, it's us Der Spiegel."

  Zhao Heng clutched his head and smirked: "Grandpa Shen said that it's almost time for registration, and I will help you pay attention."

  Mingjing puts the pieces in the chess box, and shook his head when he heard the words.

"You can't waste this chess skill. When the time comes, you will go to the world and kill it without leaving a piece of armour. It will grow your country's power, especially if you are so beautiful. Let those foreign devils take a good look. We Chinese are outstanding and talented. Come out in large numbers and blind their dogs, otherwise I will be vomiting every day when I brag about my one-third acre of land."

   "There are people outside the world, and there are days outside the sky. You should guard against arrogance and rashness in chess.

  The girl's voice is as soft as the spring breeze, and her every move is graceful and calm. The sun slanting westward falls on her, accompanied by a light cloud and breeze, and she is not as beautiful as a person in the world.

  Zhao Heng touched his head and muttered: "Compared with you, I am so stupid..."

  Old man Shen hummed: "You know what you know."

  Ming Jing stayed at Shen's house until five o'clock in the afternoon. Before he left, Mr. Shen pulled her aside and said something to her before letting go.

"This time the CMO is the real fight. All the masters from across the country gather together. Alexander, I don't ask for a good ranking, as long as I can live safely to the end." Zhao Heng touched his hair and had recently over-exhausted. , I don’t know if the hair can be kept.

  Zhao Heng turned his head and glanced at the girl walking beside him, "But you, I still trust you very much, haha, I will definitely be able to enter the national team."

  Mingjing asked: "Who is on the list of CMOs in Jiang Province this time?"

  Zhao Heng broke his fingers: "You and I, Song Yinzhang, Xie Zhen, and the girl surnamed Liu."

  At the beginning of the training camp, this Liu Muxue made a deep impression. It was simply arrogant and domineering.

  When the CMO list came out, he was overwhelmed when he saw the name Liu Muxue. This trip to Jingzhou will definitely not go smoothly.

"She doesn't deal with you. If she bullies you, I and Xiao Song will support you, but this is Liu. I asked my uncle. He often runs away and is well informed. Liu Xianzhen The entire town is owned by the Liu family. This big family is stubborn and inconsistent. It still maintains all kinds of feudal dross. It is stubborn and makes the government a headache. Moreover, they simply ignore the law and only abide by the family rules, because they have many children, and They all have a pivotal position in society. Therefore, they have survived unharmed until now. This Liu Muxue should be a member of the Liu family. No wonder the Liu family is so arrogant. Hey..."

  Ming Jing raised her eyebrows: "Is it the Liu family of Yuehui Paper?"

"You know, yes, it is the Liu family of Yuehui Paper. Yuehui Paper, paper like cicada wings, glows under the moon. In ancient times, it was a rare treasure for thousands of dollars. It has always been used by the royal family and can be used. Yuehui paper is also a noble family. The Liu family made a fortune by relying on the production technology of Yuehui paper. It is rumored that their people are rich, but they are in a corner, and no one has seen the true or false. In short, where does the Liu family make this paper? The craftsmanship is firmly held in his hands and passed on from generation to generation. When Mr. Shen was working on intangible cultural heritage projects, he personally came to ask for cooperation. Do you know what happened? I was driven out by the Liu family with a broom. These stupid savages, basically I don't know what they refused, so let them take their tattered paper to rot in the coffin."

   Zhao Heng became more and more angry, where Shen Zhou was not a guest, and he came to the door with a friendly attitude. The result was that he was insulted. To Shen Zhou, it was a shame.

  "The original intention is square inch, the ingenuity is within reach, not to be fooled by fame and wealth, and only craftsmanship is pure and great."

   "Are you still praising them? In my opinion, it is a group of stubborn old stubborn, stupid to die."

Ming Jing smiled faintly: "Buddhism has a cloud, hands clasped together, it is to gather one hundred thousand powers, control the heart in one place, and nothing can be done. What is lacking in this impetuous and utilitarian world is ingenuity, and society is everyone. A family is a small family. Some people give up a small family for everyone, it’s great, and some people give everyone a small family, it’s pureness, different standpoints, different choices, and different results. If you are the son of the patriarch of the Liu clan, you’ve gotten your ears since childhood. I won’t think like this anymore."

  Zhao Heng thought for a while: "What you said makes sense..."

  "Have you ever heard of the Liu Clan murdering, arson, and doing evil things?"

  Zhao Heng shook his head.

"That's it. This world does not allow you to be independent. Mediocrity is the best means of self-protection. A big family that has been handed down for centuries is naturally well versed in such social rules. Their family rules will only be stricter than the law. Harsh."

  Zhao Heng is not stupid, he understands naturally, "But if they continue like this, sooner or later they will be out of tune with society. What will they do then?"

Ming Jing said as he walked, "They are like twisted ropes. Their minds are deeply ingrained. They need a sober person to innovate and renew. It's just that the appearance of this person requires the right time and place. It is difficult. I think this Liu Muxue , It's quite appropriate."

  Mingjing smiled slightly.

   "What? Liu Muxue? She is domineering like that. It would be nice not to bully others. You let her innovate? Are you kidding me?" Zhao Heng asked incredulously.

  “The appearance is also invisible, and people often only want to believe what they see with their eyes.” Ming Jing smiled and shook his head.

  Zhao Heng still wanted to ask her, but looked at Ming Jing and didn’t want to say any more, and was embarrassed to ask again.

  Every time he talks to Ming Jing, he can be enlightened. He has a different angle of thinking. It is novel and open-minded. At least after listening to Ming Jing's words, he thinks of Liu Muxue and the Liu family again, not as resentful at first.

  He also broadened his mind and vision more than a little bit, he seemed to understand a little bit.

  "Don't just look at the appearance, but see the essence through the fragrance. This is what Buddhism says is like a dream bubble, like dew is like electricity?" Zhao Heng doubted.

Ming Jing smiled and shook his head: "The "Diamond Sutra" says: Subhuti, vowed to seek proof of the supreme enlightenment and attainment of the Buddha status. Those who have attained the status of Buddha should maintain this understanding, such insights, and deep belief and analysis instead of being Fettered by external appearances and nouns, and blinded by appearances, only because the truth in our eyes is only the truth in our eyes, and only the world known without any distinction is the world of consciousness."

  Zhao Heng seems to understand but not understand.

  Ming Jing took a look at him, "You still have a root of wisdom..."

  Zhao Heng quickly covered his hair, "I...I'm not a monk."

  Mingjing smiled, looking at the clouds in the sky, her voice was melodious and tactful, floating quietly between the sky and the earth: "Thousands of mountains have a month, all households are in spring, thousands of mountains have waters, thousands of rivers and moons, thousands of miles without clouds and thousands of miles."

  Walking away while laughing, Zhao Heng was in a daze, looking at the chic and elegant back, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

  He secretly took out his cell phone, turned off the recording, and recorded everything just now.

  Go back, he has to take part in the research, not everyone can get the insights of Master Der Spiegel.

  Look at the sky and the clouds again, it's different, even the trees on the roadside are pleasing to the eye a lot.

Der Spiegel received a call from the police station. The injured person rescued yesterday was out of danger and was transferred from the ICU. The family insisted on thanking Der Spiegel. They said that they could not see Der Spiegel, so they knelt at the police station door and did not leave. The police contacted helplessly. Der Spiegel.

  (End of this chapter)