All Hail Cousin Brother

Chapter 257: Yin Huaixi will rebel (please ask for a monthly ticket)

In the past, it was not that he had never used Yunzi before. He felt that Yunzi was rare, and that he and Yuzi had their own advantages.

It can be seen that this chess piece also varies from person to person, and it is also something that the little girl gave her.

It made Yu Youyao get used to her temper.

Thinking of Yu Youyao, Zhou Linghuai inevitably thought of the flower party in the Marquis of Changxing.

"Amitabha," Bian Ran's voice contained a hint of sophistication and appeared gentle: "Your heart is in a mess."

Zhou Linghuai sneered: "You are a monk, and you still care about whether people are in a mess or not. I'm afraid that you are in Buddhism, and your heart is in the world. What kind of clothes are you putting in front of me, it's like everyone doesn't know who."

The little monk in gray clasped his fists together, his face calm: "I also ask the donor not to make false statements. The little monk has been a monk for many years, and his Dharma name is Huiji. The past is like these three thousand troubles, and he is free and pure."

His brows were sparse, sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his eyes closed and the rosary in his hand, he was as old as Zhou Linghuai.

Zhou Linghuai laughed: "Fake it, you can pretend, and I'll watch you pretend."

Zen Master Huiji did not move his eyes, his eyes were pure and pure.

Zhou Linghuai sneered: "You little bald donkey, your little head is very bare. In order to cut off these three thousand troubles, I'm afraid that you don't scrape and wax every day, but you're really fooling people."

Zen Master Huiji was too lazy to pay attention to him: "It's your turn."

Zhou Linghuai simply lost interest in playing chess, and with a flick of his finger, he flicked the white chess between his fingers into the chess piece: "I can't tell the winner anyway, but it's boring."

Zen Master Huiji finally lifted his eyes: "It's not as interesting as [your] cousin."

The tone was light, with only one word [you], but it revealed a faint different smell.

"You little bald donkey, what do you compare to my cousin? Whose head is more slick?" Thinking of Yu Youyao's crow-colored long hair, soft and beautiful, Zhou Linghuai waved his hand: "You can't compare, you can't compare, you win. !"

When playing chess with Yu Youyao in the past, the little girl scratched her ears and cheeks for a while, bit her lip and pinched her earlobe, twisted her eyebrows, wrinkled her nose, rolled her eyes, and chattered endlessly...

Zhou Linghuai laughed dumbly.

I'm used to calling the little girl to make a fuss, but it's boring to play chess with this little bald donkey now.

But asked the little girl to take it crooked.

No matter how good he was, Chan Master Huiji couldn't hold back his forehead twitching and twitching: "Your cousin also knows that you are the kind of dog that cats hate dogs?"

Back then, this man dismantled a few luminous pearls on her mother's phoenix crown, playing with the bullets, and his father found out. He was so angry that he took a whip and drove him to smoke, driving him three streets.

Zhou Linghuai smiled lightly: "Don't pretend?"

In one sentence, Zen Master Huiji was successfully shut up.

The two sat in the quiet meditation room and didn't speak for a while, only the Qingtian light and frozen stone in Zhou Linghuai's hand, elegant and inner, the light was colorful.

The beauty of stone, the first priority is quality.

The product of stone, look at its appearance. Check it out,

Examine its color, touch its skin, push its fat, and reflect its spirit.

Zhou Linghuai's dark eyebrows were drawn together, Kunwu's sword was in his hand, the swords and stones struck each other, and the clanging sound rang into his ears.

There are many kinds of tools for carving, but the more skilled a seal carver is, the fewer tools are needed. A top seal carving master, a Kunwu knife is enough.

Zhou Linghuai didn't lift his head, and said in a low voice: "Ping Wang and his son, they will arrive in Tongzhou this morning, and they will be able to enter Beijing at the latest today (13-15 o'clock)."

Zen Master Huiji lowered his head and looked at the torreya chessboard, took a white stone and placed it on the chessboard.

He put his hands together, and his face showed compassion and compassion: "Life is like a chess game, and all beings in the world are no more than this square inch.

Zhou Linghuai did not speak.

Zen Master Huiji said: "In those days, after you and Mr. Xianyun had a good time, Mr. Xianyun came to my house and met me. He said that the Jingzhao land is under the rule of the emperor, but there is only one amazing talent. The Song Mingzhao of the South has been outstanding since ancient times, but Xie Jingliu is the only one who has a wonderful and wonderful life."

Zhou Linghuai was a little surprised.

Chan Master Huiji continued: "Youzhou has a prince, who is a man of heaven, and there are other people who are unique in the world. People like you are rare in the world. In the half-hundred years of Zhongxing's prosperous world, now it is out of four, but the sky will be in chaos, and the country will be destroyed."

Zhou Linghuai was slightly startled, but did not speak.

Chan Master Huiji: "One mountain does not allow two tigers, and the four outstanding people occupy the second place exclusively in Youzhou. The first division is between rulers and ministers. If Yin Huaixi does not die, he will definitely turn against him."

Zhou Linghuai chuckled: "Yin Huaixi is dead."

Master Huiji looked at him and said, "In those days, the people of Di made a great deal of troops, and they approached the northern border. His Royal Highness King You led his troops to fight, and the prince Yin Huaixi had already seen the opportunity, so he used Youzhou as the Luotian chessboard, and set up a big picture. After that, he was only twelve years old. The old prince You Wang rushed to the battlefield to turn the tide and regain lost ground, but when he was at war with the Di people, Marquis Changxing, one of the generals of Hou Weining, who led troops to help, shot down the horse's belly with an arrow, causing the horse to be trampled to death."

There was a smile on Zhou Linghuai's lips, which made it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Master Huiji lowered his eyes and said, "As far as I know, when Yin Huaixi was on his way to the battlefield, he once wrote a letter to the three princes in the name of the prince. No one knows the content of the letter, but it is not difficult to guess. Zuo just noticed it. I hope that the king of You's Mansion will die, and I hope that the kings of the three places can make a plea for King You when his life is in danger, and save King You's life."

Zhou Linghuai lowered his head to seal carving.

Master Huiji: "Yin Huaixi thinks very highly of himself, and the affairs of the world are all in the eyes, but not in his eyes. How can he not know that the vassal kings of various regions are divided into regions and govern their own affairs, where does the love come from? How can they not know, the imperial court The vassal king uses it and fears it, how can he take the risk and plead for King You? Others only think that one of his children is desperately ill and goes to the doctor, but this letter of honesty is a punishment."

Zhou Linghuai gently rubbed the texture on the frozen stone of Qingtian light.

"The benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and goodness of the vassal kings have been exhausted. When the vassal kings move, disputes arise. King Ping brings the prince into the capital, which shows that the prince of Yin has a good heart." Having said this, Huiji raised his head to look at him.

Zhou Linghuai lightly blew the stone chips on the frozen stone of Qingtian light: "Ye Hanyuan is going to Beijing."

Zen Master Huiji suddenly closed his eyes and didn't move. After a while, he said: "The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, and he also seeks benevolence and obtains benevolence."

Zhou Linghuai put away the Kunwu knife, wrapped the frozen light stone with silk cloth, put it in his sleeve, and took out a round box the size of a palm: "Sun Bo refined a kind of Qidan called Baoyuan Dan, which can be adjusted To replenish vitality, take one pill once a day and take it in two doses, too much is useless."

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