The Rise of the Cold Gate in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Chapter 74 Little friend Xiao, let's follow the poor way into Taoism!
When they came, they were greeted by morning dew, and when they returned, they were greeted by wild flowers all the way. The siblings held hands and stepped on the rugged rock path, carefully descending the mountain. When they first arrived at the entrance of the Taoist temple, they suddenly heard a quarrel.

"You little bastard, you are really out of your wits. Where did you learn the tricks? Tell me quickly, or you will leave."

"Well, you're so old-fashioned, you're being ridiculous. In short, you have to admit when you lose. In the past, I lost so much to you, but there are still people like you who don't admit it?"

"Hehe, that's because Pindao deliberately let you see that you are dozens of years younger. Otherwise, you won't win even one of the next thousand rounds."

"I won't be able to beat you? Play a thousand rounds if you have the ability, and see if you live longer or I live longer?"

"Four or five generations of one surname, the lamp of death is still there, you can't survive the poor, cut down the nonsense, tell me quickly, where did you learn the bad tricks?"

"This is my original four-corner warfare. If you are an old man, you can't do it. Don't beat around the bush and hurt people."

"Back when your father and his family moved here, Pindao told your father that the feng shui here was damaged, and it was not prosperous for a hundred years. It was not the place where a general was born. Your father didn't listen. What happened? In the past few decades, you What kind of big shot can the Xiao family produce? It’s not that the poor are hurting you Xiao family. Except for the unlucky girl, the rest are just martial arts masters with the same surname. This kind of chess move was originally a brilliant move. The indiscriminate move shows that your Xiao family's cultural fortune is ruined, and it must not have come from your Xiao family."

"My Xiao family's cultural fortune is ruined? Can't my Xiao family produce a big shot?" The patriarch was furious at the mouth-scarred Qian Taoist, and his hair exploded angrily. He pointed at Qian Taoren's nose and spat: "You poor old man, you Just wait, I'll go down the mountain and call my precious nephew, and I will convince you in person."

Feeling the great insult, the patriarch rushed out of the door angrily, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Yunzhi standing and laughing under the pine, while Xiao Qinzhi fled to the foot of the mountain in a hurry, and immediately said: "Qinzhi, stop for the old man . Run another leg to interrupt."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Qinzhi had no choice but to stop, turned around with a smile on his face, and said: "Patriarch, I still have to go to the old man Cui's class, I don't have time."

How could the patriarch control so much? He turned around and stared at Taoist Qian, and said angrily, "You still have to teach a bird? As the patriarch, I ordered you to kick this poor old man's mountain gate. If you dare to deceive me that there is no one in the Xiao family, you will be so angry." The old man is also."

Qian Taoist is a man with white hair and eyebrows, with a strong body, straight body, and immortal bones. He is not angry when he sees the patriarch roaring.

When I came out, I suddenly saw Xiao Yunzhi under the pine, and then my eyes lit up, and I stroked my beard and said happily: "You girl, back then, the poor Taoist told you that she was short-lived, but you didn't believe me, and said I coaxed you."

He said again: "Now are you willing to follow the poor way to enter the Taoism?"

Xiao Yunzhi bowed his body, saluted generously and said: "Thank you Qiantianshi for your kindness, I have a daughter who still needs to be educated."

Qian Taoist and Ge Hong studied under Zheng Yin, they are the only surviving senior brothers, no one obeys the other, ranging from Taoist works to calligraphy games, every February, Qian Taoist goes to the south to find Ge Hong for a half-term discussion, Losing more wins less, so Qian Taoist wants to find a disciple to pass on what he has learned all his life, and he only likes Xiao Yun after all these years.

The patriarch poked his neck and said, "I want to trick my eldest niece into your Taoist school to help you defeat Ge Xianshi, poor old Taoist, you have a beautiful idea." He shouted at Xiao Qinzhi who was standing in the distance: "How about you?" What are you doing, kick this broken mountain gate quickly, and let this old man vent his anger."

Daoist Qian glared, and said angrily: "You little thing, why don't you call Poverty Dao a celestial master? It's true that Poverty Dao is really angry. Don't you know that Poverty Dao is not as good as my brother?"

The patriarch was taken aback for a moment, and said again: "I still call Sun Tai Sun Tianshi, it's just a title, what are you fussing about?"

Qian Taoist said disdainfully: "What kind of celestial master is he? In this world, there are only poor Taoists and senior brothers, celestial masters."

Xiao Qinzhi really didn't know that Taoist Qian wanted to accept Xiao Yunzhi as his disciple, it was very strange, and he almost laughed when he heard Taoist Qian called Patriarch Xiaodong.

However, Xiao Qinzhi held back, and got the patriarch's order again, so he turned back to the Taoist temple, bowed and said: "My boy has seen Qian Tianshi."

Qian Daoren squinted his eyes and asked, "The tricks of the three evils were taught to him by you little thing?"

Listening to the meaning, Daoist Qian couldn't hold back his grievances, and it seemed that he had accidentally followed the patriarch's words, Xiao Qinzhi grinned and said with a weak smile: "It turns out that's not the case."

"Let's talk about it first." Qian Taoist walked to the Panasonic, looked at Xiao Qinzhi closely, seemed a little surprised, looked at Xiao Yunzhi again, seemed puzzled.

There is a small path at the entrance of the Taoist temple leading directly to the foot of the mountain. On the right side of the path is a steep cliff tens of meters high. On the left side there is an old pine that has grown for an unknown number of years. Panasonic has a stone platform with a chessboard engraved on it.

From the Taoist temple, an immature boy and a strong and mighty boy with a scarred face came out, each holding a pot of chess pieces.

The immature boy only came to the Taoist temple in recent years, and he had never seen Xiao Yunzhi, but he was so familiar with Xiao Qinzhi, he hated him deeply, and made a bad face towards Xiao Qinzhi.

Because there is a group of cranes in the back mountain of this Taoist temple, and they sometimes run all over the mountain, Xiao Qinzhi and Fat Lao Ba and others used to think about this group of cranes. The disaster is almost over.

Scarface doesn’t know where it came from, it looks fierce, and there is a slanted scar on his face. Xiao Qinzhi saw it when he was very young, and he would feel inexplicably fearful. , all hiding far away.

Now, Xiao Qinzhi naturally won't be afraid of the scarred face, instead he looked carefully, and he didn't find it scary anymore, and then he stared at the immature child, which made him puff up his mouth annoyed, but he was helpless.

Xiao Qinzhi and Qian Taoist sat down separately, Xiao Qinzhi respected the old man, held the black piece and let Qian Taoist go first, the four seats were set up, and the chess game began, after a dozen or so steps, the two sides walked smoothly, but Qian Taoren gained the upper hand with one move , attack immediately.

The chess style of Zuozi Ancient Chess is so rigid, short-handed handover, and frontal combat, but Xiao Qinzhi will naturally not accept the move foolishly. Go, in the final analysis, is still a game of enclosure, wits are the most important, fighting For the next, so start the layout first, avoid and not fight.

Even though Qian Daoren's chess skills are superb, he still can't get rid of the limitations of the times. He was brave and invincible in the early stage and took advantage of it. When Xiao Qinzhi completed the difficult layout and worked hard to survive the middle game, he directly took it away.

Qian Daoren's loss was very puzzling, but he was convinced, but he was very displeased with Xiao Qinzhi's blind avoidance of the battle, and said: "Chess player, if you break it once, why retreat again and again, won't you lose your vigor?"

Under the seat system, it was very difficult for Xiao Qinzhi to win, and he almost lost. This old man is probably stronger than Chen Yunzhi in chess. He pondered and said: "The first is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the army, and the next is to attack the city. When two armies confront each other, is the process more important, or the result more important?"

The times are different, and the concepts are naturally different. Xiao Qinzhi's modern concepts are understood by thousands of Taoists, but they don't agree with them.

The core idea of ​​Taoism is "doing nothing without doing nothing", "doing everything" is the result, and "doing nothing" is the method. Anything can be done, that is, to achieve the result of "doing everything".

Under the Zuozi system, the emphasis was on attacking and killing. Xiao Qinzhi's deliberate avoidance is obviously not in line with "inaction", but "man-made". When combined into one word, it is "false", unreal, and deviated from the laws of heaven , violated the natural and objective laws, and did not conform to the philosophy of Qiandaoren.

"One more plate." Qian Daoren said.

"Can you remove the seat?" Xiao Qin said, the seat system restricts hands and feet, there are many restrictions, it is difficult to let go of a hearty game of chess.

"Okay!" Qian Daoren answered simply.

The second game was quite similar to modern Go, but Xiao Qinzhi didn't give in any more, and used all his methods, using a three-three match against the patriarch's, which was much more elegant. The chess style of avoiding war.

Qian Daoren was convinced of the loss in this game, and smiled: "I thought you were young, timid before fighting, and lost your glory. I didn't realize that you liked ancient Chinese chess. That's right, that's right, it's this reason."

He said again: "Stretch out your left hand, let me have a look."

Xiao Qinzhi didn't know why, but the patriarch was not calm anymore, and urged: "Why are you standing still, the poor old man wants to touch your bones, hurry up, ordinary people can't ask for it."

Qian Laodao pinched Fa Jue with one hand, and touched Xiao Qinzhi's left hand with the other. At the same time, his fierce eyes swept across Xiao Qinzhi's face. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely hot, he looked at Xiao Qinzhi like a rare treasure, and said excitedly:

"Xiao Xiaoyou, let's follow the poor way to enter the Taoist sect."

"Poor old man, dare you!" The patriarch roared angrily, making Xiao Qin's hands tremble, and the chess pieces scattered all over the floor.

[Ask for a monthly pass, give me the motivation to step up! 】

(End of this chapter)