Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

"Black chess?"

Changqing took the chess pieces and frowned.

Then, he suddenly became enlightened and laughed.

"Where are the others?"

The young monk was stunned, "Well... he should still be in the temple."

"You go...forget it, the poor monk will go find him by himself!"

After Changqing finished speaking, he strode away.

The young monk looked at his uncle with an impatient expression.

He couldn't help but wonder about the identity of the man in blue who handed him the chess piece.

To make the uncle who is always calm and calm look like this.

............

Li Pingan was sitting on the top of the mountain, with a section of the guardrail in front of him empty.

One step further, there is a cliff of ten thousand feet.

Li Ping'an sat cross-legged in front of the cliff, looking into the distance without saying a word.

Sure enough, come out and see the world.

For yourself, it is the best way to improve your practice.

Only after seeing Qingfeng Jiyue can we know that our mind is magnanimous.

Only after seeing the rushing rivers can we know how to move forward bravely.

Only after seeing the sky and the sea can you realize how insignificant the world is...

However, practitioners are prone to obsession.

It is not about money and material things, but obsession with practice itself.

I feel that I have cultivated so well that no one looks down on me.

Or pursue all kinds of magical powers by hook or by crook.

That's why there are so-called inner demons.

Li Ping'an had a lot of thoughts and slowly realized.

The cat was also there, sitting motionless.

Holding a book, pretending to read it.

But after all, I still couldn't help but look left and right.

My mind is not on the book at all.

The old cow lay aside and took a nap.

The afternoon sun fell warmly on it,

The little girl felt very comfortable after seeing it and wanted to lie down and sleep in the sun.

However, in order to maintain his hobby of reading, he is a diligent cat character who is obsessed with learning.

The little girl could only rub her face, her little face turned serious.

Pull yourself together and continue reading.

But after a while, drool began to flow from the corners of his mouth, and his eyelids started to tremble.

She secretly glanced at Li Ping'an.

Suspecting that he had fallen asleep a long time ago, he tilted his body involuntarily to the side and leaned against Li Ping'an.

Not long after, an old man dressed in rich clothes came to Li Pingan to chat and drink tea.

Li Pingan opened his eyes.

The old man put tea on the table, "You said before that you came from Nantong?"

"Yes."

"Have you heard about the incident in Nantong?"

"Oh?"

The old man chuckled, "The Governor of Nantong used a mask to control the people, and joined forces with several major families in an attempt to assassinate the emperor."

The words were shocking, but the person opposite simply responded.

Li Pingan glanced at 2 with a slightly surprised look.

How would he know?

However, I soon figured it out.

This matter was handled secretly.

It’s just that there is no airtight wall in the world.

With the status and information of the wealthy old man, he was not far from Nantong.

It's not surprising to know this.

The old man squinted his eyes slightly and found that there was no surprise on Li Ping'an's face.

Silence for a while.

"I don't know about this."

"I heard that the ancient trees that had been matured for 500 years were cut down, destroying the entire riverside valley." The old man said matter-of-factly.

Li Ping'an said: "When we walked down, the riverside valley was already passable.

There is nothing unusual in Nantong. I must be lucky and missed it. "

The old man nodded and continued: "Missing it is not necessarily a bad thing."

"Extremely."

So, the two of them continued drinking tea.

The dry drink was a bit boring, so the old man asked someone to get the chessboard.

Chatting, drinking and playing chess with Li Pingan.

Li Pingan had nothing to do, so he readily agreed.

One person holds white and one person holds black.

Although the old man has grown old, he is still very aggressive when playing chess.

Almost giving up defense.

Li Ping'an's face remained as usual, while drinking tea, he settled down leisurely and elegantly.

The old man stared at the chessboard intently.

Every drop seems to be very heavy.

He didn't notice at all that someone was approaching quietly from behind.

Chang Qing's head held up the reflective surface, which shone on Li Ping'an's face.

Li Pingan raised his head and smiled lightly.

Changqing also had a smile on her face.

Two old friends who had not seen each other for a long time smiled at each other.

No more words.

One watches the chess and the other plays the chess.

Li Ping'an saw that the old man was extra serious, and his heart beat faster.

He deliberately exposed some flaws.

After another twenty moves, the old man's face showed a relaxed expression.

Chatted with Li Pingan.

"Who is the friend you are talking about?"

Li Pingan said calmly: "I have already seen it."

The old man then said: "I'm here not just to meet my friends, but also to participate in Master Changqing's Uncensored Conference?"

"It's something to take a look at."

"It's a pity that we can't see Master Changqing's true face in advance." The old man said, "It seems that we can only wait until after the Uncovered Conference."

Li Pingan smiled without saying a word.

In the end, under Li Pingan's slight control, he lost to the opponent by a narrow margin.

The old man breathed out softly, "I'll give in, I'll give in."

Li Ping'an surrendered and said, "My chess skills are not good."

"That's it for today."

The old man stood up and suddenly noticed a kind-hearted monk behind him.

Ok?

The old man was slightly taken aback.

Seeing the handsome face of the monk, I couldn't help but take a second look.

The temperament of the other party is definitely not that of an ordinary monk in the temple.

And his face looks very unfamiliar.

But looking at what the other person was wearing, it was just the most ordinary plain clothes.

Monks are also very particular about their clothes.

The old man has donated a lot to temples and has done a lot of research on Buddhism.

So he kind of knows something.

The old man looked at the other party suspiciously.

Changqing performed a Buddhist ritual.

The old man returned the courtesy, turned around and left.

As I walked, I felt suspicious.

Seeing the monk sitting down opposite Li Ping'an, the two seemed to be very familiar with each other.

I didn't think much about it.

..........

"Long time no see, Master Changqing is okay."

"Everything is fine, little monk. Where is the donor?"

"It's fine down there, too."

"Where is the old cow?"

"Moo~"

The old cow stretched out its hoof and waved.

Said he was very good.

The little girl sat on the old cow's head, holding a book in her hand.

He raised his eyes and looked at the bald monk carefully.

"Who is this?"

"This is Fairy Maomao." Li Ping'an introduced.

"Little monk is polite."

The cat also raised its paws, "Fairy Cat is also polite."

"Cat fairy is very cute." Changqing said.

Mao'er tilted his head, "Are you the bald ass that Daping and Niu Niu said is always playing chess and cheating, and peeking at beauties without admitting it?"

Changqing:......

what?