The top-notch movie queen wears books, disguises herself as a man and is handsome all over the world

Qin Jingyu went up the mountain in the morning and listened to the sound of the bell stirring up the birds in the forest. There were many pilgrims in Zhaojue Temple today, so she went to the main hall to burn incense and worship Buddha together with the large group.

When I came out, I stopped a monk.

Monk Amitabha said: "Almsgiver Qin."

"you remember me?"

"Donor Qin is an important pilgrim in Zhaojue Temple, so he naturally remembers it."

She had lived here for a few days before. Although she hadn't been here for a while, most of the monks in the temple still remembered her.

"Is Shanhe in the temple?" Qin Jingyu asked.

"Donor Qin is looking for Shanhe?" the monk explained: "Today is a reading day. Shanhe is studying at the foot of the mountain and will not come back until after school in the evening."

After hearing this, Qin Jingyu understood. He simply had nothing to do today, so there was no harm in waiting.

She walked around and found that there were many wild cats around the temple. She found a small piece of bread from the snacks brought to Shanhe and tore it into small pieces. Soon there were many cats surrounding her, meowing.

She felt that this should not be called Zhaojue Temple, but Miaomiao Temple.

After feeding the cat here for a while, a monk came looking for her.

"Donor Qin, host Huineng invites you to come over and have a chat."

When Qin Jingyu heard this, his lips curled up. Master Huineng sent someone to look for her, and he was afraid that he might be too soon.

Without asking why, he followed the monk to Master Huineng's meditation room.

The monk knocked on the door and said, "Master Abbot, Almsgiver Qin is here."

Master Huineng's old voice came from inside, "Donor Qin, please come in."

Qin Jingyu pushed open the door and entered.

In the same position, Master Huineng was playing chess with a man in Zen-like plain clothes across from him. After Qin Jingyu entered, he did not raise his head and only focused on the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard.

"Master Huineng." Qin Jingyu shouted.

"Almsgiver Qin, long time no see, please sit down." Master Huineng made a sitting gesture.

The hall was filled with sandalwood, a familiar scent.

Qin Jingyu sat down obediently and watched Master Huineng playing chess with Bo Hanting.

The so-called watching the chess without saying a word, she sat next to it and watched quietly. The only sound in the palace was the sound of falling pieces, and she seemed to be able to hear the chanting of monks in the distance.

After a game of chess, Master Huineng and Bo Hanting were tied, with no winner or loser.

Only then did the man have time to look up at Qin Jingyu, but he only glanced at her lightly. She called out honestly, "Uncle."

The man hummed calmly.

Master Huineng said: "Being able to watch chess without saying a word and sitting for an hour or two at a time, Lao Na thinks that Qin Donor's character no longer needs to be tempered."

Qin Jingyu said "huh?" in confusion. What kind of dumbfounding was he talking about?

Bo Hanting swept the chess pieces into the chess box: "Another game?"

Master Huineng looked at Qin Jingyu and said, "I'm a little tired. Qin Donor, would you like to do it for me?"

Qin Jingyu nodded, of course he would.

He changed places with Master Huineng and sat across from Bo Hanting, "Uncle, please."

The man had been extremely cold to her from beginning to end, and didn't even look at her twice. Now that he was sitting across from her, he didn't avoid looking at her.

The moist and cool black beads were looking at her steadily. The man's eye sockets were not deep and his eyelids were thin. His narrow double eyelids were slightly upturned, making him a very beautiful phoenix eye.

It's a pity that it's too cold and ruthless, like a cold stone under the ice.

Qin Jingyu looked at the other party unwilling to admit defeat. She just chose to report to Zhonghai University. She had done nothing wrong, so he had to make her surrender?

Thinking of this, his eyes became more determined!

Bo Hanting lowered his eyes, "Choose, black or white."

Qin Jingyu chose black.

The player holding the black piece goes first and seizes the opportunity by placing the stone without hesitation, followed by the white piece.

Master Huineng was serving tea to the uncle and nephew nearby. Looking at the flashes of swords and swords on the chessboard, it seemed that both of them had anger in their hearts today, and they were bound to fight to the death. They would not give up until they died!

In Go, one must not be greedy for victory, enter the boundary slowly, attack the other side while looking at oneself, give up the pieces and strive for the first, and give up the small for the big.

It's a pity that both of them are on the offensive when they make moves, and they are bound to capture all the chess pieces on the opposite side. It seems that whoever loses the game means that who will bow first.

After all, Bo Hanting's city was deeper. Unknowingly, Bai Zi surrounded Heizi, almost forcing him to a dead end.

Bo Hanting raised his eyes and looked at the boy opposite him, frowning. He was obviously in a dead situation, but he was still struggling. So, after all, he was slightly better and could still control the situation, right?

But does he really want to do this...

Just when Master Huineng thought that the black stone would lose in this game, Qin Jingyu's eyes suddenly lit up and the black stone fell.

Master Huineng on the side couldn't help but praise again and again when he saw this, "What a good chess move, the black chess piece has come back to life."

Black, who had been forced into a dead game, came back to life at the last moment and reversed the game.

Seeing this, Bo Hanting raised his eyebrows and quickly defended, but the resurrected black chess came fiercely. The white chess, who thought he was sure of victory, ended up missing Qin Jingyu by one move, and lost two pieces to Qin Jingyu.

"Uncle, I give in." Qin Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief and had to admit that Bo Hanting was a very powerful chess player. Even Mr. Qin had to bow to him. He thought she would lose, but he didn't know in the end. Regardless of the other party's omissions, she still allowed her to find loopholes, break through the siege, and survive in desperate situations.

Bo Hanting picked up the tea and took a sip, "Well, you win."

His dull expression made it impossible to tell his emotions.

Qin Jingyu: "So it's not wrong for me to go to Zhonghai University."

Bo Hanting put down the tea and said, "No one said you were at fault."

Qin Jingyu's cold eyebrows twisted. She couldn't figure out what this man was thinking.

The atmosphere seemed to have reached a deadlock again. Master Huineng came to the rescue and said: "I didn't expect Qin Donor to be so skilled at chess at such a young age. I have played chess with Donor Bo for so many years, and it is difficult to win half of his pieces."

Qin Jingyu twitched the corners of his lips, "Maybe it's just a fluke."

"Luck is also a kind of luck." Master Huineng stroked his beard: "It's getting late, why don't we have a fast meal first."

After having a fast meal together, Qin Jingyu went to take a nap in the yard where he lived before. Bo Hanting followed Master Huineng to worship the Buddha, as if he went to Zhaojue Temple today just to play chess, meditate and worship the Buddha.

Qin Jingyu couldn't figure out Bo Hanting's thoughts and didn't bother to think about it. She won the chess game. Since he said her decision was right, she unilaterally declared that the cold war was over.

She has done what she should do, and she will not give in on anything else. As for how Bo Hanting treats her in the future, she will accept everything.

After waking up from a nap, it was only three o'clock. I heard from the monk that Shan He had to finish school at five o'clock and had to wait for two or three hours.

When they went to find Master Huineng, the two of them were kneeling down to worship the Buddha in the Buddhist hall. Bo Hanting was sitting on the futon in a plain Zen state. I wonder if this Buddhist hall was too sacred, and the chill in his body had faded a lot. However, That face is too delicate and handsome, and it is difficult to associate with him since he has no desires and desires.