In late autumn, Lantau Island has cool air but not humidity, and still retains a lot of pristine areas, even more vigorous than many famous mountains and rivers in the mainland; there are flocks of seabirds inhabiting here, squirrels, hares and other small animals running around, and in the north facing the sea area, sometimes you will see Chinese white dolphins, like children with their heads held high, making a 'wow' cry, women will not help but overflow with maternal love when they hear it.

In such an environment, people's mood can easily calm down, and they can do everything with half the effort, which is suitable for avoiding endless annoying entertainment, experiencing and comprehending nature, and feeling the supreme happiness brought by wisdom and tranquility.

Zhou Yi sat on the top balcony of the Li family's villa, bamboo chairs, bamboo tables, green bamboo sencha, leisurely; in the flower garden opened up in front of the villa, the catkins were holding a medicinal gluttony, loosening the soil for the various autumn chrysanthemums in the garden, watering the water and fertilizing, looking up at him from time to time, his eyes were full of smiles; This question of life and death comes from the middle abdomen, affects the side, affects the two big dragons and the rest of the horns, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a 'world question', Zhou Yi actually gave this question to the child, it is simply the ambition of the wolf.

Xiao Yezi is very stubborn, and there is no lack of children's curiosity, especially the love of Go exceeds lollipop, Barbie, Doraemon;

The little guy has the strength to study, so he turned back to Liu Fu and said that cultivating children should start with interest. Such a Go genius should be cultivated from an early age, and should not be like ordinary children, who read dead books and become dead pigs, and be killed alive by the backward education system. ”

Zhou Yi glanced at the little leaf that he had studied seriously, nodded slightly, and continued to look at the 'rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water'. At the auction that day, just a quick glance, there were many insights, and this concentrated look at it, with his strong mental power and the level of ninth-level painting art, he immediately dived into it physically and mentally. I saw that the green mountains were continuous, the long water went east, and the turbid waves rolled and oppressed.

I feel that the world is vast, life is endless, and I suddenly saw a white-haired fisherman appear in Jiangzhu, meet two or three strangers, a pot of turbid wine and happy to meet, singing and singing Ren Pingsheng's life is fully enlightened, nothing more than that, what do you say about white hair and black hair, what do you say about turbid wine and clear streams? Life is like a white horse. But the mind can live forever.

Looking at it, Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile, although a painting could not let him step into the Taoist realm, but it gave him a deeper understanding of the way of life. Painting ideographies and painting into the Tao, trivial things are the way, Hong Zhong Dalu is the way, the peddlers and pawns are the way, and the emperor and the general are not the way? It is a kind of power to wash people's hearts, the power of art, not to seek the supreme, but to understand.

This kind of realm in the painting can make people stupid, crazy, crazy, and infatuated. It takes the painter's skills to be complete and unique, and then he can integrate his thoughts, thoughts, and understandings into the painting. Then we can infect the people who look at the paintings. If you think about it carefully, the Mona Lisa's smile and the Last Supper don't have this kind of power? It's just that their appeal is weaker than this painting, and Zhou Yi, who has the same technique as the ninth-level painting art, is only proficient, and has not really stepped into the Dao realm and influenced others from the bottom of his heart.

The deeper Zhou Yi's mind dives into the painting, the faster the Western Regions will be purified by the suppressed spiritual consciousness, about half of the Western Regions will be 'purified', and the scroll in front of him seems to be shocked, only to see the scene in the painting gradually transformed, forming four imperceptible fonts - 'Sloppy Taoist'.

"Sloppy Taoist? I understand, I understand who I said this nameless painting came from, it turned out to be the famous Sanfeng real person. No wonder Emperor Jiajing would collect his paintings, and only dare to use the Tibetan seal of the name 'Yiyang Zhenren'. ”

Jiajing, a guy who is good at Taoism, has a lot of names, what is it called, 'Nine Heavens Hongjiao, Puji Shenglingzhang, Yin Yang Gongguo, Dao Siren, Ziji Immortal, Weng Yiyang, Zhenren Yuanxuxuan, Ying Enlightenment, Fu Demon, Loyal and Filial Emperor'. In order to flatter him, the courtiers either called him 'Saint Immortal' or 'Saint Emperor' for external use, but he didn't dare to hold it up in front of Sanfeng Zhenren, and only dared to use the name of 'Yiyang Zhenren', Immortal Weng Emperor Yunyun would never dare to use it.

More than three million euros were exchanged for a painting of Zhang Sanfeng's real person, and Zhou Yi couldn't help but secretly call luck while being excited. Fortunately, this real person did not leave a clear payment, otherwise with his fame, the auction price of this painting may exceed Chu Suiliang's copy of "Orchid Pavilion Preface".

It's just that after these four words slowly disappeared, Zhou Yi only felt that his heart was condensed, as if he was about to be ejected, and at the same time, those Western Regions wishes stopped continuing to pour into the painting and accept 'purification'.

"When Zhang Sanfeng was making paintings, he was not only proficient in painting and in a good mood, but also integrated his spiritual power into the painting, which made this painting so magical; the more people like me with strong mental power and high painting attainments, the easier it was to appreciate the mystery. Those wishes in the Western Regions all have firm beliefs and no selfish thoughts, so they will quickly integrate into it, and the spiritual power left in the painting by Sanfeng real people will be purified, taste nature, let go of faith, and turn to purity, but the purified will power more, and it will naturally consume the spiritual power in this painting, making it back to a mortal painting."

When Zhang Sanfeng's painting changed, Zhou Yi immediately gathered his spirit to investigate in detail, his spiritual strength may not be as good as this Taoist sage, but it is not too much worse, and he soon found out the reason, and sighed secretly in his heart: "It's a pity, but fortunately, I saw the mystery, just now I realized this painting, and my understanding of the way of nature has gone further, and I may be able to slowly 'repair' this painting in the future, and at the same time, I can also take this opportunity to try to break through the avenue of painting?"

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi was a little overjoyed. Life is impermanent, and he went to the gambling boat to help Tang Bao palm his eyes, but he encountered Zhang Sanfeng's true handwritings, and thus had a clear direction to break through the painting, as if he had already made arrangements in the dark.

"It's finally done. ”

Zhou Yizheng was overjoyed to discover the secret in the painting, and someone next to him was also happy, it was not Xiao Loli who was talking, he was a middle-aged uncle, with long flowing hair and a scruffy beard, and a hangover in his mouth.

Zhou Yi buried himself in the painting just now, but he didn't even notice when he came, and when he woke up suddenly, he looked up, only to see Nie Xiaochun with a tired but ecstatic expression, Xiao Yezi jumped and applauded, and the catkins who returned from the flower garden stood beside Xiao Yezi, with a cherishing expression on his face, and gave him a light look, obviously dissatisfied with his arrangement of such a problem.

"Nie Xiao, when did you come?" are all old friends, and Zhou Yi directly called Nie Xiaochun's nickname.

"Hehe, I've been here for more than half an hour, and I didn't call you when I saw you looking at the paintings, so I didn't call you, isn't this just patronizing the study of your life and death? ”

Nie Xiaochun said with some dissatisfaction: "Brother Zhou, it's okay to pull out the seedlings to help them grow, as far as the difficulty of your question is concerned, it not only involves the chess competition in the world, but also takes into account the field, external potential, and taste; to get it right, you must make thirty-seven moves in succession, and you can't make half a mistake, and the amount of calculation involved is simply amazing." You take this as a small leaf, isn't this destroying the flowers of the motherland?"

Hearing him say this, Liu Yi couldn't help but glance at Zhou Yi again, and puffed out his mouth slightly.

"Fortunately, Xiao Yezi is smart enough to call me when she finds something wrong, otherwise her little head would not want to explode. ”

Nie Xiaochun complained a few words, and finally couldn't help but be curious: "Brother Zhou, I see that you are always familiar with this topic, but you can't say it strangely, it seems to have the shadow of "Rotten Ke Bureau"? No, isn't it, is it "Tai ~ Zuhua Mountain Chapter"? It's not exactly you tell me, which chess book is this?"

"Hehe, you deserve to be a chess saint, so you can see the way?" Zhou Yi smiled and nodded: "Yes, this question of life and death is a combination of some moves in "Lanke Bureau" and "Tai~Zuhua Mountain Chapter", as well as the game content of some top contemporary masters, including Nie Xiao's famous game clips, don't you see it?"

"Oh, why is it so weird when I say, it's dark under the lamp?" Nie Xiaochun slapped his forehead heavily and screamed strangely: "But it's simple to talk about it, to gather these famous games and change them into such a huge life-and-death problem, this chess power and the way to calculate Brother Zhou, you tell me honestly, what is your chess strength? No, no, no, I have to write down this question, print it out later, and let the domestic masters have a copy, just studied it for a while, and even I have benefited a lot." ”

"Uncle, you promised Yezi. ”

Xiao Yezi is a child's heart, once he has studied this problem, he doesn't think about it anymore, pulls Zhou Yi's clothes and feet and says, "I'm going to see Hei Feng!"

This is the reward that Zhou Yi promised her, I heard that Heifeng is a beautiful and majestic horse, and even her uncle's little nephew has ridden it, Xiao Yezi has long been yearning for it.

"Okay, uncle-in-law will take you to see Heifeng, and calculate that it should also go to Xiangjiang. ”

Zhou Yi looked at the time and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Yezi, the black wind can not only let you ride, but also win back a Xiangjiang horse racing championship for you, and the championship trophy will be given to you and your aunt, okay?"

"Okay, good, Ye Zi likes trophies the most, Hei Feng's trophy must be given to me!" When he was in Yunshui, Xiao Yezi's greatest pleasure was to torture Jin Yangyang, and now that Jin Daguan is not there, it seems that it is also very good to torture this horse called Hei Feng

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