Chapter 43 Putting Death to Life and Resurrection

"The master of Emei Jinguang Temple?" Guo Zhong was shocked when he heard what happened in the Zhou Mansion.

"Who are they? Senior Zhou said that it was not from the Emei faction. "And I still have doubts in my mind.

"There is no school in Emei, just like there are countless schools of Buddhism and Taoism in Zhongnan Mountain, but there is no one in Zhongnan. Kuang Zhong explained.

Besides, he smiled bitterly in his heart, he was still victimized by martial arts novels, and he always thought that the various sects in the rivers and lakes were like the various yamen of the imperial court, and they all had a certain compilation sequence.

"These masters are either cultivating in the deep mountains, or they are everywhere, and their whereabouts are extremely mysterious, and sometimes they can't hear from them for ten or eight years. Why did he show up in Suzhou Mansion today? A Zhang Tieyi categorically could not shock such a person. Zhong Zhong was still pondering.

"I was short of money, so I asked the Zhou family to borrow five hundred taels of silver for use, saying that I wanted to pay it back. Besides, he laughed.

"Even if such characters are short of money, they can take it unnoticed, and then return it unnoticed, and there must be a reason for this noise. ”

"By the way, Senior Zhou said that our family's set of golden needles is what kind of interception of the golden hand, and he also said that he is a nemesis who specializes in breaking all kinds of horizontal kung fu in the world. Is that really the case?"

"Similar but not amazing, Mr. Zhou is negligent. Zhong shook his head.

Besides, I was disappointed, and I still hope to be able to exchange this for Zhou Dingcheng's Wudang Mianzhang, which seems to be in vain.

He suddenly thought of one more thing, and hurriedly said: "But the man said that among the people present at that time, there were two people who could put Zhang Tieyi to death with one finger, one of them must be talking about Senior Zhou, and the other person would not refer to our family's acupuncture method, right?"

"If according to the principle, the acupuncture method can of course break any horizontal practice of kung fu, what vajra cover, iron cloth shirt and the like, you must know that this kind of horizontal practice kung fu, not afraid of knife splitting, not afraid of hammering, not afraid of any stick method, the most afraid is the sword stabbing, if the golden needle is equipped with acupuncture points, of course, it is more effective than the sword stabbing sword. Guo Zhong explained:

"At that time, you could indeed use a golden needle to break Zhang Tieyi's horizontal kung fu, but this was only a theory, and had no practical value. If it's a real fight, who will stand there and let you prick the acupuncture points on your body with a golden needle?"

"If I really meet this kind of person in the future, and I have horizontal kung fu on my body, how can I break it?" he asked.

He felt that things were not as his father said, and his father still seemed to have many things to do with him, and he had reservations about him.

"Run, run away. Guo Zhong laughed.

Besides, there is no way, what my father doesn't want to say, there is really nothing that gods and Buddhas can't do. It seems that there are some things that you still have to explore and study slowly.

He handed the note that Qiu Xiang gave him to his father: "This is directly related to our family." ”

After Zhong saw it, he sighed and said: "Nan Qiaoyun really has bad intentions, I always thought that I was spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." This girl ring is a caring person and a good person. It was also risky for her to warn like this. ”

And silently. He later figured out that although the note was passed by Qiu Xiang, it was Yun Sisi's doing. The rouge used by the eldest lady Yun Sisi is obviously different from Qiu Xiang, which can be identified from the fragrance on the note.

This is also reasonable, a huge matter, Qiu Xiang categorically did not dare to take matters into her own hands to deceive the master. If Nan Qiaoyun is plotting something, it must be with Yun Sisi's second brother, and Yun Sisi can detect it, of course, it is not surprising.

"What is there in our family that they are afraid of being aware of? What can they plot against our family? Why do they still cling to what happened to my father when he was young?"

"These things are a long time ago, and some of them are no longer understood. But don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't be involved with you for the time being, but the final solution is still up to you. ”

"Final solution?"

"When the time comes, I will tell you that it is useless to talk about it now. The clock waved his hand again, signaling that the topic was over.

Besides, the biggest headache is that his father is stumbling and speechless, and he is helpless.

"Then when will I go to Jiangxi to collect medicine?" he asked.

"The turmoil is about to start, let's let it go for the time being, and wait for me to see how this matter develops, and then make a decision. Zhong got up and went back to his bedroom.

Besides, he was stunned, and it took him a long time to wake up, and he returned to his house unhappily.

"Brother, what have you been busy with in the past two days, I can't catch your figure, Wenjie doesn't come these days, I'm so bored alone. ”

He pushed open the door, and his sister Wen Yu was waiting for him in his room. The little girl's face was unhappy and a question mark.

"What can I do, not only the friends in school, but also the teachers. Besides, he couldn't say anything to his sister.

"What about Wen Jie, he forced him to endorse again?"

"Then what should I do? If he is forced to memorize him, if he is not forced, he may even forget all the surnames of the hundred families. Besides, he was speechless about Wen Jie's forgetfulness.

A person with a strong memory and a good eye cannot understand how others can forget the books they have read.

How can the day understand the darkness of the night?

"Aren't you embroidering these days? ”

"That person can't embroider every day, he always wants to come and talk to you, but you're not there. I heard my father say, you are going to Jiangxi to collect medicine in a few days, and I am even more bored alone. Hey, brother, can you tell your dad and let me go with you to collect medicine?"

"Not good!" and refused.

"Brother, good brother, just let me go with you, I promise to take care of myself and not cause you trouble. Okay?"

"No way!"

No matter how softly you plead, you can just turn over these two words: not good!

This was the first time he had refused his sister's plea, and this trip was not only a long way, but also very risky. The purpose of this trip is to go to Jiangxi to collect medicines, and I always feel that there is a famous hall among them, and it will never be a simple collection of medicines.

He didn't suspect it at first, but since discussing with Zhou Dingcheng and asking him to accompany him to collect medicine, Zhou Dingcheng made a series of changes that made him suspicious. He had a feeling that going to Jiangxi to collect medicine was more like a secret word, rather than just talking about collecting medicine.

After leaving, he sat quietly in the house and thought about it. Meditation was originally a daily obligatory lesson for him, and without the internal skills of meditation for many years, the ancestral golden needle method would not have miraculous curative effects. Despite this, I still don't believe that the acupuncture method of the Golden Needle Tribulation will be a set of superior martial arts.

After sitting in silence for an hour, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Intercept the golden hand?"

He slowly put his intention on his fingertips, as if there was a golden needle in his hand. Then meditate on an epilepsy patient in front of him, then look at the Baihui acupoint and prick it with a needle. There was a soft pop, and he looked up to see that his gold hand had failed to pierce the gold bricks, but had pierced the window paper.

He couldn't help laughing, do you need any martial arts moves to pierce the window paper?

However, the two people that the man said are not himself, and which one of them is a hidden master?

He thought back one by one, needless to say, the father and son of the Zhou family have absolutely nothing to do with martial arts, and the rest are all literati, if they know any magical martial arts, they would have already shown off. The rest of them are all the bodyguards of the family in the Zhongshan Palace, and they shouldn't be either.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think about it anymore. If it weren't for his father's point breaking, he wouldn't have known that Zhou Dingcheng would be a master of Wudang, how much he usually pretends to be like it, no one can notice the slightest flaw. Then, everyone present may be another master that person is talking about.

In the next few days, he either studied medicine with his father at home, or went to Chen's mansion to accompany the little prince to play chess with Chen Musa, and the last time that kind of debate never happened again. It's just that Zhu Yunyi also had a hint of admiration in his eyes when he looked at him.

Besides, he chatted with Zhu Yunyi when he was fine, mainly to inquire about Zhang Juzheng's various things, he wanted to know all the information about the future Ming Dynasty Shoufu, Chen Musa and others were not suspicious, after all, Zhang Juzheng was already quite famous in the literary and political circles at this time, and it was normal to admire him and want to know more.

On this day, while chatting in Zhu Yunyi's room, I suddenly saw a word hanging on the wall, and the last payment was Zhu Zhishan. Seeing these three words, and thundering in his head, a burst of pain was like lightning to tear his skull.

"What's wrong with junior brother?" Zhu Yunyi was startled.

"Nothing. My brother has a headache that often comes up suddenly?"

"It can't be a headwind, right?"

The so-called head wind disease is what was later called neuropathic headache, Cao Cao had this problem, suffered for life, and finally died from this disease. Hua Tuo said that he would give him a craniotomy, but Cao Cao was shocked when he heard it, and killed him without saying a word.

Cao Cao really can't be blamed for this matter, even if medicine develops to a very high stage later, neuropathic headaches cannot be treated, and craniotomy can treat brain tumors at most. Therefore, Hua Tuo wanted to open Cao Cao's skull, either overestimating his medical skills, or he really had murderous intentions.

"No, if you do something wrong when you are young, you will be fine in a while. ”

Besides, I turned my eyes out the window and erased the memory of those three words in my mind, and the headache gradually disappeared. As a result, he discovered a new ability, which was really able to erase unwanted memories, or seal them.

"That's good, you're really scaring me. Zhu Yunyi saw that his face returned to normal, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, just now his face was as pale as dirt, hideous as a ghost, it was really scary.

"I heard that Ling Zun is a miracle doctor, can't he be cured?" he asked again.

"You don't need to treat this disease, you can just adjust it yourself. And he replied.

Zhu Yunyi shook his head, saying that he couldn't understand, he really deserved to be the son of a miracle doctor, and he could adjust himself when he got sick.

"Let's go, let's go back and see what they're up to. "I don't want to stay in this room for another second.

Zhu Yunyi couldn't wait for this, he couldn't enter the inner house without being called by the teacher, and only the little prince and the two big disciples could enter this inner house, and all other men stopped in front of the second door.

He didn't complain. In the capital, he didn't even enter Zhang Juzheng's mansion, but was arranged in a nearby guest house and lived with some Qing guests in Zhang's mansion. Of course, all expenses will be paid by Zhang's family.

Zhang Juzheng came to see him in his spare time, checked his window class by the way, and then gave him some pointers, just that, it was enough for him to be grateful to Dade.

At this time, Chen Musa and Xiao Wang Ye were playing chess in the study, studying the Zhenlong that they had written, which was actually a Go life and death problem. The two took turns to play a few times, but they still couldn't do the work, and then the little prince came up with a means and finally made the chess work. Moreover, when he stepped into the threshold with Zhu Yunyi, he just heard the cheers of the little prince.

"Besides, you came just in time, your senior brother unraveled this Zhenlong. Chen Musa's face was flushed, and he was also excited.

Recently, the old master has become more and more obsessed with Go, and his concentration is far better than that of the little prince, and the two of them spend almost all their time solving these life-and-death problems.

The era when these dead and alive problems prevailed was six or seven hundred years away from the Ming Dynasty, and it was really difficult for these two ancients to painstakingly solve such a problem.

Besides, he glanced at the chessboard and said with a smile: "You have made a mistake." ”

"No way. The little prince was angry, and it took him two days of hard work to unravel one, thinking that it was the most perfect solution, but he said that he had made a mistake.

Besides, I took a pen and paper, and wrote down the chess played by the little prince on the chessboard step by step, one person to solve Zhenlong, it is bound to play two people's chess, and they all require the best hand, and the little prince also played it like this.

"This move should be wrong, so that black can live. "And point it out

"How is it possible, I have tried all other ways with my teacher, and black chess is easy to do, this is the best handy. The little prince said unconvinced.

Chen Musa seemed to have an understanding and asked, "What is the correct method?"

"Down here. "Besides, he restored the chessboard, and then set the chess played by the little prince, and then made a move, so that he took four steps in a row, but changed his move on the fifth step and went to another place.

"How is this possible, this is the worst handiwork. The little prince and Chen Musa shouted together.

"And then like this. And then he made another move that surprised the two of them.

"That's nothing. "The little prince really studied it carefully, and made a move casually, and the black chess pieces were basically about to survive.

"That's right. "Besides, he took another step, but it was a step of tesuji, and as soon as this piece fell, the black chess piece immediately became paralyzed, which was equivalent to being killed directly.

Seeing this, the little prince and Chen Musa also understood, they were both dumbfounded, how could there be such a magical move?

Besides, he smiled secretly in his heart, but he couldn't bear it, he was too bullying. As far as Go is concerned, the competition between the people of later generations and the masters of the Ming Dynasty is similar to the Zenith people bullying the earthlings.

"Then the black chess must not be able to live?" said the little prince in disappointment.

If you spend two days of hard work and throw it on a treasure that is simply unsolvable, wouldn't it be a big loss.

"Of course I can. The way to live is here. "Besides, he took another step, but he filled his only eye.

"This ...... Isn't this suicide?" the little prince was even more puzzled.

"But if you die, you can't be born again. Chen Musa was also puzzled.

"It is to be resurrected from the dead. "And keep going.

Black fills one of his eyes, and White can only continue to regain his breath, and finally dismisses a black disc, and then, besides, plays another black disc.

"Can there be chess here?" both of them were surprised and disbelieving.

Moreover, the answer is given directly on the board, and after the black piece is removed from itself, it is more lively, and after a few more moves, it eats a few pieces of the white piece, and immediately has two eyes.

"Unexpectedly, this is not something that people can think of at all. The little prince looked at the chessboard and gasped.

"Zhenlong sometimes sets up some of these moves. Besides, he said comfortingly.

In fact, this life-and-death problem is really not carefully designed, but came out of actual combat, and has become an amazing stroke in the history of Go. After that, I don't know how many national players want to reproduce this magical scene, but unfortunately they are all masters, and they know what kind of trap it is at a glance, and no one will repeat the mistakes of the past.

Therefore, the chess games between the national players are very plain, the battles are not exciting, and the tricks and tricks are useless. But those seemingly ordinary moves are calculated after a lot of precise calculations, and there is a strong balance of power hidden between opponents, and if one of them is not good enough, the balance will be broken within three steps.

"Putting it to death and living in danger, only Han Xin used it once back then, and the second time it was borrowed by Ma Yan, but he lost his head. A trick like yours to kill yourself and be reborn can't be used when Han Shin is resurrected. Chen Musa smiled bitterly.

Besides, he said: "Teacher, the disciple is trying to seek advice here, is Sun Tzu's art of war in the use of the strategy of death, is it to kill himself and then come back to life?"

"The junior brother is wrong in this statement, death just means that he would rather die than be a spy, not kill himself and come back to life, people die like a lamp goes out, and they will never come back to life when they die. Can't wait for the teacher to speak, Zhu Yunyi immediately retorted.

Besides, he replied: "Senior brother's statement is only a written understanding, according to my understanding, the so-called death room is to send a person into the enemy's army, and then deliberately sell a flaw, let this spy die, in order to keep the more important spy, this is called the death room." ”

"What? There can't be such a thing. ”

Chen Musa was stunned, and said: "This is indeed a deeper understanding, but this situation is rare in history." ”

Besides, he said with a smile: "Death is a last resort, so you can use it again and again." ”

Is there an example of this?

Zhu Yunyi wanted to ask, but he couldn't help it. Besides, my memory is too good, and I can remember too many classics, maybe I can really give an example, but I seem to be lonely. I don't want to really miss a good opportunity to be stumped.

In fact, this kind of example is really rare in ancient times, at least it is difficult to find it in the history books, and Chen Pingqi of the Western Han Dynasty made strange plans, all of which were not recorded because they were too damaging to yin morality. The same is true of a plan similar to death, and even if there is, it will not be recorded in the annals of history, lest future generations follow suit.

"Why didn't you see the shadow of my senior sister?" asked after looking around.

He said that the Yun family went to the eldest lady and said that he would inquire about something for you. The little prince smiled ambiguously.

Besides, my heart sank, and I secretly screamed that it was not good. Pomegranate has the most straightforward temperament, so don't make any mess this time.

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