Wang Laodao has always been a big figure in China's religious circles. Even though he is a dragon that never sees its end, everyone in the religious world knows that the leader of Taoism is a descendant of the Wanyan family. Even the living Buddha of Tibet has seen it.

He also has to be a bit mean-spirited. He wanted to minimize major issues and minimize them so as not to have a head-on conflict with Li Qingyun.

"Haha... What the layman said is wrong. Human nature is good. This female donor committed some killings due to her birth, and her pure heart was blinded by greed. The young monk thinks that my Yuntai Mountain is more suitable for her to cultivate her moral character."

"Humph, what the Living Buddha means is that he refuses to give face to the poor Taoist? You and I have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent days. How can Miss Mei Xi be restrained in a barren mountain because she is a member of the Hai family? This is like when Emperor Shunzhi insisted on becoming a monk.

Abandoning the great cause of the world will certainly be disrespected by the world. There are still many things waiting for her to complete in the Hai family. I am poor and incompetent. I am willing to discuss the mysteries of the universe with the Living Buddha here by eating fast and chanting Buddha. Is this good?" said Wang Laodao.

He always stared into Li Qingyun's eyes.

Li Qingyun just smiled faintly, without agreeing or refuting. He pulled out a chessboard and chess basket from under the incense table and placed them between the two futons.

"It's rare for a layman to come to my little place. Would you like to play chess with the young monk to relieve his boredom?"

"Playing chess? Haha... Living Buddha is too leisurely and elegant, isn't he? What if the poor Taoist wins by luck?" I don't know if these practitioners have this kind of hobby when they have nothing to do. Wang Laodao usually

It's okay to ask someone who pretends to be an expert with a broken chessboard, but no one knows how good his chess skills are.

"Why don't you ask what happens if you lose?"

"The Living Buddha likes to be victorious and sharp-tongued. Okay, Pindao will accompany you to the next fight, but please explain in advance that if Pindao wins, you have to let him go."

"A gentleman says something and whips his horse, but what if the young monk wins?"

"This..." Wang Laodao turned back and glanced at Nalanhong and the Ma family. He himself was full of confidence, but playing chess was like gambling. He didn't know whether the opponent's moves were considered a master or not. Using this method

It would be a bit hasty to decide Mei Xi's fate.

"Don't look at me. This is a matter for the Hai family. If you want to help, you can help or not. No one will force you." Nalanhong was a little unconfident about Wang Laodao's chess skills. He had played against Wang Laodao before.

One game. Many young people cannot enjoy the fun of Go because it is too brain-consuming and the rhythm is slow. But in this game, Nalanhong only took half an hour to surround Wang Laodao's sunspots.

Despite his unfathomable cultivation, he is a master, but sometimes his temper is like that of an old child. Seeing that Nalanhong was about to win, the opportunity to pee was gone forever. Nalanhong asked the boy

Who knows where he went? Tong told him that the master set out overnight to travel to Mount Wutai and would not be able to come back for a month or two.

Damn...isn't this a lie? What else can Nalanhong do? He can only suffer the consequences of being dumb, who would have met such an old scoundrel. Since then, Nalanhong has not played chess with Wang Laodao for a year, and

I don’t know if this old man’s chess skills have improved by leaps and bounds within a year, but it is said that Go relies on a smart mind rather than years of hard work. Therefore, it is not easy for him to say directly in front of outsiders, "Taoist Master, please don't be embarrassed."

"I can only hit Mei Xi and the Ma family with words, hoping that they will understand.

"Haha... What the layman said is wrong. Human nature is good. This female donor committed some killings due to her birth, and her pure heart was blinded by greed. The young monk thinks that my Yuntai Mountain is more suitable for her to cultivate her moral character."

"Humph, what the Living Buddha means is that he refuses to give face to the poor Taoist? You and I have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent days. How can Miss Mei Xi be restrained in a barren mountain because she is a member of the Hai family? This is like when Emperor Shunzhi insisted on becoming a monk.

Abandoning the great cause of the world will certainly be disrespected by the world. There are still many things waiting for her to complete in the Hai family. I am poor and incompetent. I am willing to discuss the mysteries of the universe with the Living Buddha here by eating fast and chanting Buddha. Is this good?" said Wang Laodao.

He always stared into Li Qingyun's eyes.

Li Qingyun just smiled faintly, without agreeing or refuting. He pulled out a chessboard and chess basket from under the incense table and placed them between the two futons.

"It's rare for a layman to come to my little place. Would you like to play chess with the young monk to relieve his boredom?"

"Playing chess? Haha... Living Buddha is too leisurely and elegant, isn't he? What if the poor Taoist wins by luck?" I don't know if these practitioners have this kind of hobby when they have nothing to do. Wang Laodao usually

It's okay to ask someone who pretends to be an expert with a broken chessboard, but no one knows how good his chess skills are.

"Why don't you ask what happens if you lose?"

"The Living Buddha likes to be victorious and sharp-tongued. Okay, Pindao will accompany you to the next fight, but please explain in advance that if Pindao wins, you have to let him go."

"A gentleman says something and whips his horse, but what if the young monk wins?"

"This..." Wang Laodao turned back and glanced at Nalanhong and the Ma family. He himself was full of confidence, but playing chess was like gambling. He didn't know whether the opponent's moves were considered a master or not. Using this method

It would be a bit hasty to decide Mei Xi's fate.

"Don't look at me. This is a matter for the Hai family. If you want to help, you can help or not. No one will force you." Nalanhong was a little unconfident about Wang Laodao's chess skills. He had played against Wang Laodao before.

One game. Many young people cannot enjoy the fun of Go because it is too brain-consuming and the rhythm is slow. But in this game, Nalanhong only took half an hour to surround Wang Laodao's sunspots.

Despite his unfathomable cultivation, he is a master, but sometimes his temper is like that of an old child. Seeing that Nalanhong was about to win, the opportunity to pee was gone forever. Nalanhong asked the boy

Who knows where he went? Tong told him that the master set out overnight to travel to Mount Wutai and would not be able to come back for a month or two.

Damn...isn't this a lie? What else can Nalanhong do? He can only suffer the consequences of being dumb, who would have met such an old scoundrel. Since then, Nalanhong has not played chess with Wang Laodao for a year, and

I don’t know if this old man’s chess skills have improved by leaps and bounds within a year, but it is said that Go relies on a smart mind rather than years of hard work. Therefore, it is not easy for him to say directly in front of outsiders, "Taoist Master, please don't be embarrassed."

"I can only hit Mei Xi and the Ma family with words, hoping that they will understand.

But he forgot that the Ma family are all a bunch of reckless people. Wushuang usually boasts Wang Laodao to the extreme. They think that this old man is not necessarily very capable and his chess skills are not too bad. In the past, people like him on TV

This kind of master with the spirit of immortality uses chess to determine victory or defeat. This is also called Xiuya.

"Taoist, fight with him! We support you!" Ma Yundong shouted from the side, and others also followed.

"Isn't it? Taoist priest...are you sure you can do it? My happiness for the rest of my life depends on this game of chess in your hands?" Mei Xi was a little unsure of him.

"Ah...no...it's okay. You have to believe in Pindao's strength. Please invite the living Buddha." Wang Laodao also confidently asked others to take the next step.

One... two... three... four... five...

Li Qingyun picked up five of his own black stones on the chessboard in succession, and then said with a faint smile: "Fellow Daoist Wang is a distinguished guest, and the monk will let you have five black stones in order not to hurt your kindness!"

"Haha... That poor Taoist is not welcome!"

The two of them came and went, and a duel between masters began on this small chessboard. Go is about the heart. Whoever has a more delicate mind and can look at the overall situation and the future will have the upper hand. The wisdom of Wang Laodao

He is an average person among the Wanyan clan. Frankly speaking, from a side perspective, if he were not of the Wanyan clan's blood, he would probably be an idle old man now. His father, Wanyan Dujie, spent a lot of energy on his deathbed.

He painstakingly wrote down the mysterious Taoist teachings left by the Wanyan family for hundreds of years before he died. If it weren't for these, it would be difficult for him to achieve what he does today just based on his poor qualifications.

"What are you guys looking at? You seem to understand. This is a way for us idle people to relax. Go and give Pindao a cup of tea!" After about ten minutes of rain, Wang Laodao started to put on a show.

He was full of confidence. At the beginning, Li Qingyun gave him five pieces. These five pieces were very important at the beginning. Wang Laodao's advantage was also obvious, so he talked like a wind.

Mei Xi also came around. Although she couldn't understand Go, she saw that the number of black stones on the board was less than that of Wang Laodao's white stones, so she felt that she had a chance of freedom for the rest of her life. She clapped loudly on the side and praised Wang Laodao for his demeanor as a national player.

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Among these people, only Nalanhong knew how to play Go. He peeked behind him and saw that Li Qingyun's advantage over Wang Laodao in the early stages was getting smaller and smaller, and it seemed that he was patching up a very large net, just waiting.

Wang Laodao took advantage of the victory to pursue and fell into a trap.

"Taoist priest... wouldn't it be better for you to do it here?" He really couldn't stand it.

"Shut up, little bastard, what do you know? Are you blind? If you do that, my overall situation will be completely ruined. Do you have any perspective on the overall situation? Otherwise, you are still a young kid in your thirties!

"Wang Laodao scolded Nalanhong.

Nalanhong smiled bitterly and shook his head. That is to say, Wang Laodao dared to scold him like this. If anyone else dared to talk to Yehebel like this, his brain would have burst with a stick. No way, he is an expert.
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