The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 215: Chess Meeting (Part 1)

Mr. Shen was annoyed by the noise, "Xiao Hengzi, you are a real gentleman who watches chess without talking, do you understand?"

Zhao Heng chuckled.

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

Shen Zhou raised his eyebrows and settled down calmly.

Indeed, as Ming Jing said, the game of chess is like a battlefield. From the early stage, troops are dispatched, and the game of chess starts from here, which is considered a real fight.

The swords and swords on the chess game are invisible to the naked eye, but their lethality is enough to kill.

Gradually, sweat broke out on Shen Zhou's forehead, his brows became more and more tightly frowned, and the speed of the balls became slower and slower, and only one ball was dropped in the last ten minutes.

On the other hand, Ming Jing, with a calm cloud and a melodious smile, even had a leisurely drink of tea.

Shen Zhou seemed to have made a decision, and "slapped" a shot.

Ming Jing smiled: "Brother's game of discarding pieces to win the first place is very good. He should be interrupted constantly, but he will be disturbed by it. Now the chess path is smooth, and the dead end is turned around."

This requires a sufficiently clear mind. Many people often cannot escape the frame of local interests at this time, so that they get deeper and deeper until they are unable to recover.

Very good, this is the feeling of meeting your opponent.

Shen Zhou took a deep look at Ming Jing. She must have thoroughly studied the art of war. She is very capable in this battlefield. At the beginning, she deliberately fell into a trap, and took the bottom line to occupy the important place, which made him suffer. At the same time, she must be very Knowing how to figure out the psychology, avoiding the truth and pretending to be false, true and false, laying one trap after another, when he was complacent because he saw through the other party's trap, but he didn't know that he had fallen into the real trap, this is her real fear He felt like a frog being boiled by her in warm water, which was very uncomfortable.

"Greedy can't win, Ming Jing, big brother is convinced that he loses."

Human nature is greedy, this is the truth he learned in the game of chess, some people get twenty eyes, but they don't want to see the other party encircle ten eyes, the wolf of greed will eventually drag people into the bottomless abyss.

But Ming Jing played the game clearly, without arrogance or impetuosity, just like herself, this game, he was convinced to lose.

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

Ming Jing smiled and said, "Brother, how about we have another game?"

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

Zhao Heng sat opposite the mirror: "Let's go."

Shen Ke patted him on the shoulder before leaving: "Your level, if you practice for ten years, you will not be able to catch up with Ding Jing's current level."

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

On the opposite side, Mingjing drank tea and chatted with Mr. Shen, so leisurely and comfortable.

Old Man Shen snorted: "I don't think this kid is very smart, he's far behind you." He shook his head in disappointment.

Ding Jing laughed: "It's not bad." At least it's making progress.

In the end, Zhao Heng finally realized belatedly that he was being played like a monkey.

"Mingjing, you... how can you do this, are we still good friends?"

"How can you be called playing tricks on you? It's obvious that your skills are not as good as others, so you don't want to spit blood on others." Mr. Shen snorted.

At this time, Zhao Heng finally realized that what his uncle warned him before he left was really not a lie.

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

Ming Jing picked up the chess pieces on the chessboard with his fingers, and said, "Your level is not bad. You should have enrolled in a Go class when you were young."

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

"The teaching mode of the Go class is rigid, which greatly limits your thinking. The chess moves on the board are ever-changing. There is a saying that talking about wars on paper will eventually make you feel shallow. You must practice this matter, and practice will bring true knowledge."

"But there is no one to play chess with me. My uncle sent me to learn Go. At first I hated being boring, but then I gradually fell in love with it. Do you know Xiao Chong? The champion of the International Go Tournament, a master figure , He is the idol of all of us who learn Go, don't mention how exciting the championship battle was, by the way, you are so high-level, you should also participate in the competition, I think it is more than enough to win the top three according to your level."

Mr. Shen tapped him on the head with a stick, "What did you say, the top three, as long as Der Spiegel participates, no one will be the champion, it belongs to Der Spiegel."

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

Ming Jing put the chess pieces one by one in the chess box, and shook his head upon hearing this.

"You can't waste this chess skill. When the time comes, go to the international competitions and kill it without leaving a piece of it. It will grow our country's prestige, especially if you are so beautiful. Let those foreign devils take a good look. Our Huaguo has outstanding people and talents. Come out in large numbers, and blind their dog eyes, or I will almost throw up if I brag about my one-third of an acre of land every day."

"There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. The way of chess is to guard against arrogance and impetuosity. If you are aggressive and aggressive, you will already be at a disadvantage."

The young girl's voice was as soft as the spring breeze, her every move was graceful and calm, the west slanting sun fell on her body, accompanied by light clouds and breeze, she was so beautiful that she was not like a mortal.

Zhao Heng touched his head and muttered, "Compared to you, I'm really stupid..."

Old Man Shen snorted, "For sure you have self-knowledge."

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

"This time the CMO is the real battle. All the masters from across the country are gathered together. Alexander, I don't ask for a good ranking, as long as I can survive to the end safely." Zhao Heng stroked his hair, and recently used his brain too much. , I don’t know if the hair will stay or not.

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

Ming Jing asked, "Who is on the Jiang Province CMO list this time?"

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

In the training camp back then, this Liu Muxue gave people a very deep impression, she was simply arrogant and domineering.

When the list of CMOs came out, he saw the name Liu Muxue and thought that this trip to Jingzhou would definitely not be smooth.

"She doesn't deal with you. If she bullies you, Xiao Song and I will support you. But this person named Liu, I asked my uncle to find out. He often runs outside and has a lot of knowledge. The whole town belongs to the Liu family. This big family is stubborn and still maintains all kinds of feudal dross. They all have a pivotal position in society, so they have survived safe and sound until now, this Liu Muxue should be a member of the Liu family, no wonder she can be so savage, a member of the Liu family, tsk tsk..."

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

"You also know, that's right, it's the Liu family who made Yuehui paper. Yuehui paper, paper like cicada's wings, glows under the moon. In ancient times, it was a rare treasure that was hard to find. Moonlight Paper is also a noble family, and the Liu family made their fortune by relying on the production technology of Moonlight Paper. It is rumored that their clan is very rich, but they live in a corner, and no one has seen the truth. The craftsmanship is firmly held in the hands and passed on from generation to generation. When Mr. Shen was working on an intangible cultural heritage project, he personally came to ask for cooperation. Do you know what happened? He was kicked out by the Liu family with a broom. I don't know what to refuse, just let them rot in the coffin with their rags."

The more Zhao Heng talked, the more angry he was, Shen Zhou was not a guest, and he came to the door with a friendly attitude, but he was insulted like that, for Shen Zhou, it was a great shame.

"The original intention lies in the square inch, and the ingenuity lies in the distance. Don't be confused by fame and fortune, and only focus on craftsmanship, which is pure and great."

"You still praise them? From my point of view, they are just a group of stubborn old stubborn, stupid to die."

Ming Jing smiled faintly: "Buddhism has a saying, put your hands together, it is to gather a hundred thousand forces, control your heart in one place, and nothing is impossible. In this impetuous and utilitarian world, what is lacking is ingenuity. The society is a big family. A family is a small family. Some people consider a small family for everyone because of greatness; Muran, I won’t think like this again.”

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

"Have you ever heard of people from the Liu clan killing people, setting fires, and committing crimes?"

Zhao Heng shook his head.

"That's it. This world doesn't allow you to stand alone. Mediocrity is the best way to protect yourself. A big family that has been around for hundreds of years is naturally well versed in this kind of social rules. Their family rules will only be stricter than the law." Harsh."

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

Ming Jing said as he walked: "They are like twisted ropes. Their thoughts have been deeply ingrained. They need a clear-headed person to change the past and make new ones. It's just that the appearance of this person requires the right time, place and people. It's very difficult. I think this Liu Muxue , it is quite appropriate."

Ming Jing smiled slightly.

"What? Liu Muxue? She is domineering like that. It's fine if she doesn't bully others. You asked her to innovate? What joke are you talking about?" Zhao Heng asked in disbelief.

"Look at the surface, but don't see the essence. People often only believe what they see with their own eyes." Ming Jing smiled and shook his head.

Zhao Heng still wanted to ask her, but Ming Jing didn't want to say more, and he was too embarrassed to ask.

Every time he talks to Ming Jing, he can be enlightened, have a different perspective of thinking, is very novel, and can also broaden his mind. At least after listening to Ming Jing's words, he thinks of Liu Muxue and the Liu family again, and he is not as angry as he was at the beginning.

His heart and vision have broadened more than a little bit, and he seems to understand a little bit.

"When you look at things, don't just look at the appearance, but see the essence through the fragrance of the surface. This is what the Buddhists say, everything is like a dream, like dew, like electricity?" Zhao Heng asked suspiciously.

Ming Jing smiled and shook his head: "The "Diamond Sutra" says: Subhuti, those who make a vow to seek the Supreme Enlightenment and achieve the Buddha's position should maintain such knowledge, such insights, such deep belief and analysis, and not be let down by others. Bound by appearances and nouns, blinded by appearances, because the truth in our eyes is only the truth we are attached to in our eyes, and only the world that is recognized without any distinction is the world of understanding."

Zhao Heng seemed to understand but half understood.

Ming Jing glanced at him, "You still have roots of wisdom..."

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

Ming Jing smiled, looked at the floating clouds in the sky, and his voice was melodious and melodious, floating quietly between the heaven and the earth: "There is one month in a thousand mountains, spring in every household, there is water in a thousand mountains, there are waters in a thousand rivers and moons, there is no cloud in a thousand miles of sky."

While laughing and talking about going far away, Zhao Heng stood there in a daze, looking at the chic and elegant back, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

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

When he goes back, he has to take part in the research. Not everyone can get the insights of Master Ming Jing.

Looking at the sky and clouds again, it is different, and even the trees on the side of the road are much more pleasing to the eye.

Ming Spiegel received a call from the police station, saying that the injured who were rescued yesterday were out of danger and transferred out of the ICU. The family members insisted on thanking Ming Spiegel, saying that they could not see Ming Spiegel, so they knelt at the police station door and refused to leave. The police had no choice but to contact Spiegel.