Chapter 31 Chess Life
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The grass is as green as oil, and the drizzle is as moist as soft as crisp. The boundless green infected the shepherds grazing around. The sheep are full and fall asleep quietly. From a distance, they look like a snow-white cloud, blending with the blue sky and white clouds in the distance. The shepherd wanders in between, looking at the furry and smiling so relaxedly. This year will be another year worth looking forward to.
A burst of laughter came from afar. The first thing that caught my eye was a tall horse with a mane that looked like fire and a flying swallow. It made people unable to help but ride on it and run. It was a peerless horse. Behind the horse was a pair of enviable lovers. The man had a beard that was common to officials and outsiders. Although it was not very handsome, the man's masculinity reflected in him almost perfectly, with dark and healthy skin, striding with dragons, tiger back and bear waist, and a body of tendons and flesh was about to emerge. A piece of sheep felt woven with good wool on his shoulders, revealing a pair of strong arms as thick as a calf, suggesting
With his amazing power, a beautiful woman next to him snuggled tightly beside him, her body was erect, her appearance was erect, and her temperament was even more erect. She would laugh happily for a while when she was whispering about a muscular man, her tunes were melodious and her voice was soft and pleasant, like a beautiful scroll gradually unfolding, flowing on the grassland, and the dozing sheep seemed to be moved. She raised her head lazily and looked at the intoxicating scenery, and fell asleep comfortably, allowing the breeze to blow the marshmallows gradually being rolled up by the sun. The two seemed to have endless love words, and even looked back at each other when they were separated.
Maybe God is testing this couple who share their feelings, maybe God is jealous of this infatuated couple, maybe there is still some secret, just like that, a sudden disaster suddenly came, the man's house was burned by a fire, the sheep died and lost. The beautiful life he had longed for disappeared overnight, which seemed to make people lose the courage to live. The man became haggard all night and almost aged a few years.
The man's strong self-esteem made him lose face to put himself under the roof. Looking at everything that was familiar but became unfamiliar in his eyes, holding the helplessness of life and desolation, he entered the Han border town. When he heard that the barracks there were recruiting soldiers, he joined the army and became a leader.
I originally thought that I would have no worries about food and clothing, and the military pay I had received might be able to buy a few acres of fertile land in the future. He lived aimlessly, living at the bottom of the military camp, and it seemed that there would never be any success. Seeing a big man rummaging around with a pair of large spoons, it made outsiders feel extremely inconsistent. No wonder there were few pieces of meat in the dishes every day, and they all went into this guy's stomach. In order to prevent him from filling his bags, the officer deprived him of the cook's rights, but he was just a poor pier, chopping, chopping, and chopping every day, and cutting, he would not eat raw meat and drink blood, and swallow it raw.
Opportunities are always so unexpected. When one day he was selected by an officer and could charge as a vanguard to kill the enemy, some expectations for the future arose in his life. When he was guided to a schoolyard, he felt an inexplicable uneasy. The ones who gathered there like him were actually some people with different skin colors and tall people from the officers.
The officer gave an exciting speech, and the success of a general was tiring. His future, his wealth, and his bright future were all in his hands. He waved the big sword in your hands and cut off the enemy's heads, making the enemy frightened. Good man, this will be the reward platform for you to return after your triumphant victory.
Hope is beautiful, isn’t human life just hopeful? The beautiful Elaine in my heart, the beautiful snow lotus in my heart, the sun in my heart, gives me fearless courage, tremble, you humble cowards, you will become prey in my hands.
They rode through the darkness and quietly entered the enemy's base camp from a steep mountain pass in the back mountain. According to the original plan, they ignited each other's important tents, making the other party lose sight of each other, and then cooperated inside and outside to wipe out the cowardly enemy.
When reinforcements were unable to arrive for a long time, and all this destruction seemed to stimulate the cowardly enemies. The enemy was no longer as cowardly as the officers said, nor was it vulnerable. Both sides fought for the last glimmer of hope. When the people around the man fell one by one, the man fainted due to excessive blood loss. Perhaps it was because of the usual prayer. When a bloody corpse blocked him, he escaped the disaster as a cover. He slowly woke up in the pouring rain. Looking at the miserable scenes in front of him, his heart was numb, and his body could not feel any pain and perception. He just crawled forward unconsciously. Only by crawling forward could he survive and see the her in his heart.
When the man dragged his tired and blood-lost body and finally appeared in front of the officer dying, they were celebrating the achievements, drinking and drinking, and drinking, and at the last moment when he was awake, he seemed to see a familiar figure.
After months of conditioning, the man finally recovered his life and saved his life, but he was having the same dream every day: in a daze, he felt a familiar figure around him, and the familiar figure seemed to leave a trace of tears on his chest.
When his good fortune was almost done, he and the Padmasambhava who had been thinking about day and night, gave his life a greater vision.
He still returned to his camp and was no longer interested in certain things because he was hiding in his heart. When some people feel that they are in control of other people's destiny, their destiny is also in the hands of others. A thought is abandoned and all thoughts arise. Wouldn't it be better to stay in their dreams? Is it better to be my own pier, chop, chop, chop, and cut.
After that, he learned to endure and learn a lot of things he had never touched before, laying a strong mark for his life.
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He and the beauty have lived in this area since childhood, and they looked down and saw each other. Because of some unexplainable reasons, the parents of both sides had even agreed on the marriage between the two sides. His family was rich, with hundreds of fat sheep in the family, and they kept several good horses in captivity. If they were to live in this way, plainly and naturally, the beauty would undoubtedly become his wife. In the future, she would definitely give birth to a child and half of her daughter for him like a sheep in the circle. Life would be like this. He had a little longing for a happy life with her, and just stared at the horses in the circle.
The grassland was originally home, and different tribes and people were floating so much, just like duckweed in the water, and they would never have their own fixed harbor. Because they had a certain background relationship with the Han people on the border, they were so prosperous. After many years, this area changed to groups of nomads. One day, a family of herders who broke all this balance moved to the vicinity. They didn't have many sheep, except for a good horse that looked good, and they looked a little shabby. He didn't care and continued to live happily with the beauty. At least he thought he was happy.
As time went by, he realized that the beauty was getting more and more alienated from him and became closer to the big bearded man. One day, the beauty actually said that she had only treated him as a relative like a brother over the years. Apart from that, she had no other feelings, and hoped to get rid of the farce-like fingertips. He felt that it was dark before his eyes, and the sky collapsed like this, and all the beauty of the past turned into a bubble. He rode his horse on the grassland without stopping, releasing the resentment and unwillingness in his chest. The grassland seemed to be against him. There was a heavy rain that day. When he came back, he was soaked all over. Drops of cold rain gently slid from his vest, from his fingertips, and from his face, like drops of blood, slowly flowing out, seeping, and passing away from his heart.
Looking at the sweet two people in the sunset, watching their love bewitching into other people's arms, the scene of the bearded man and the beauty deeply stimulated the fire of jealousy in his heart, and a sinister plan appeared in his mind.
The night can bury all evil deeds of all evil people, and can also conceal people's hypocrisy and timidity. Although this is only the first time he has done this, he does not regret doing this, because only by doing this can he regain everything he has lost, and it seems to be smoother and smoother in the future. When the big big fire swallowed everything in front of him, the fat sheep in the circle was whipped and rushed into the distance by him, driving into the touch of Zar River, his face showed a long-lost smile, and everything that had been lost would return to his hands again.
After that night, the bearded man left and the beauty calmed down again. He secretly occupied her overnight. She became his wife and the mistress of the flock.
Time may be the best antidote. When all this was passing slowly according to the trajectory he designed, he sent fat sheep to the officers in the military camp, he saw the shadow that he thought had gone away from him again.
He could not see joy or sorrow from the soldier. The more he did, the more uneasy he felt. He seemed to see the leader in his mind one day becoming a general, snatching the beauty in his arms back from him, and his son became his son, and his son pointed at his nose and said, "Coward."
The deeper he thought about it, the more he became more restless. A plan to eliminate the roots appeared in his mind again. A group of bandits appeared at the border. The officers were about to send a group of pioneers to explore the other party's reality. In order to cover up, the selected ones this time were all those who had surrendered or had no way out. Anyway, they were all those who could not survive.
This idea was made by him, the merchant who sent the fat sheep, and said that he could use these people to sneak attack the bandits who had just gained a foothold from the other side, so as to cooperate with the inside and outside, and wrap the bandits like dumplings.
He intentionally brought the beauty into the barracks, which made the officers very excited. The time for sending troops that had been discussed was delayed again and again. He felt that just letting the beauty accompany the officer once, he could eliminate future troubles forever, and the deal was worth it.
This confused account made the leader a dispensable son in a critical battle. Until the end, he could not wait for the officer's reinforcements, and almost none of them survived.
When the official army arrived, he picked up a big advantage. He looked at the devastated eyes. A heavy rain blew all this, and an indescribable smile appeared on his face. Everyone returned to the military camp happily and began a dark celebration banquet.
Things didn't go as they wished. When Xiaoqiang, who could not be beaten, appeared in front of him again, he collapsed. The officer actually asked his wife to take care of the dying leader...
The beauty returned to him later, like a puppet. After half a year, she gave birth to a beautiful child. The two of them continued to live for no reason, everything for the sake of the child.
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Life is like a chess. Wu Yonglin and Hu Zhengyan, the sparks between the two are like thousands of troops fighting freely. Wu Yonglin still follows the old way of taking a different sword and showing the enemy as weak, and the road ahead seems to have been blocked. Hu Zhengyan showed his sharpness, killing his intent step by step, and designed a condom to let Wu Yonglin get in.
The crowd was in high spirits in the stands, looking at Hu Zhengyan's killing moves step by step, and bursts of applause burst out from the crowd. Sure enough, he is worthy of being the number one Go player in Jinhe Mansion, and he is indeed well-deserved.
"The person sitting next to Master Hu was simply ignorant of his life. He dared to show off in front of Master Hu in those few moments. Who is he sacred?"
"Why do I think this person looks familiar?"
"Isn't this young master in the Reclining Buddha Temple who was teased by us and bleeding from his nose? Wow, he looks so handsome when playing chess. I want to learn Go from him."
"I'm afraid you didn't ask others to teach you how to play Go, but the drunkard's intention is not in the bar."
"You know you are still consultant..."
When the show was played on the stage, the audience was also very lively. Everyone was chattering and saying that they had no fun. The evil tastes of the melon-eating crowds are always ridiculous.
Song Ningxue looked at Wu Yonglin's slightly frowning brows and felt tight. At this time, no one could be more nervous than her. His every move could stir her up. Winning and losing were not important to her. It would be good to win, but it might not be bad if she lost. As long as Wu Yonglin was happy, she would be happy. But he seemed to have encountered a big problem? I had known that I would have learned Go from him. Such a shocking and sudden movement around her had already made her panic and even more anxious.
Hongxiu and Xiao Zhijun seemed to have no concern for the two on the stage. Each of them held a candied haw in their hands and looked at the bamboo sticks under their feet. Everyone was already in the third string. Both of them had their teeth sore, but they kept sending them to their mouths. It was really nothing to do with them. Everything was fine. The two on the stage, each of them, each of them, their destiny, whoever wins and loses, it's nothing to do with me. We are just here to join in the fun and be a qualified foodie.
Empress Xiao looked at the chess game, her eyes wandering, and holding the circle picture in her hand that made her confused, as if she was in deep thought.
Chopin was buried in the crowd, and he seemed not so enthusiastic about the chess on the stage, and seemed to be more concerned about the long-planned things in the distance.
Xiao Qiang finally found the beauty who ate candied haws in the crowd. She looked so cute when eating candied haws, and he was also drunk.
What is Yue Ling'er doing at this time? Maybe she is looking at the clouds in the west, because every day is the time for her to look at the clouds in the west, and the wind and rain remain unchanged.
Chapter completed!