Laozi is the village head

"The master piano is exquisite, and the little girl is willing to go down!" Mengmeng stood up, held her fists and saluted, losing is losing, winning is winning, she never shamed, and so many audiences around listened, who is strong and weak can naturally be distinguished If she came out, she couldn't tolerate her shame. It was nothing to lose a game, but if you lose your temper, you will lose a lot.

"The female benefactor is humble. With the skills of the benefactor today, she will be better than the poor monk in the future." The intelligent master said a big truth, how old is he, how old is Mengmeng, don't talk about his age, just again After giving Mengmeng five years, he doesn't know whether he can beat Mengmeng. If Mengmeng answers this question, Mengmeng will definitely tell him that he can't, and she will abuse him.

What the two said seems to be about piano art, but it actually refers to the cultivation of spiritual power, but only a few people can understand this. But Mengmeng’s blood is real, and no one will ignore it. Listen. It is the first time I have heard of someone who vomits blood from the right pair.

This game lasted for almost half an hour, except for the original version of "Ambush on Ten Sides" at the beginning, followed by the free play of the smart master and the cuteness. The sounds of the two people are intertwined. It seems chaotic, but a unique charm pops up. People will not know now that this song is destined to become a masterpiece of the ages.

After losing, Mengmeng's injury is not light, but she believes that the smart master is not going well. Tomorrow he will definitely not dare to use his mental power, unless he doesn't want to leave Shanghe Village alive. In this battle, Mengmeng's goal has been achieved. You can cultivate slowly, but the Smart Master cannot. He has to compete for three consecutive days.

Less than an hour after the end of the competition, the live HD version of the video came out. It caused a sensation as soon as it was released. Many Guqin masters appeared one after another and gave the highest evaluation. For this kind of person, people seem to understand the matter of Mengmeng vomiting blood naturally. The most convincing argument is that the mind is shocked and exerts too much effort. It is said that this theory was proposed by an old Chinese doctor. .

After the game, Mengmeng did receive diagnosis and treatment by an old Chinese doctor. The diagnosis result of this old Chinese doctor was much more serious than the one on the Internet. Old man Nan slowly retracted his hand and gave Mengmeng a helpless look and said: " The internal qi is severely damaged. You have to rest for at least half a month. You can’t go up or down the river and your mood can’t fluctuate. Can you do it?"

"Yes!" Mengmeng agreed very simply and asked: "No need to take medicine, right?"

"What do you mean?" Old Man Nan asked with a smile.

"Oh!" Mengmeng sighed and became wilted. The biggest headache for her was taking medicine, especially Chinese medicine.

"This medicinal decoction method is a bit complicated. I will decoct it for you. You come to take the medicine regularly every day, and then add acupuncture and moxibustion. With your recovery ability, half a month should be fine." Old Man Nan said.

"Need more?" Mengmeng asked with wide eyes.

"Must! Unless you want to take half a month's more medicine." Old Man Nan said solemnly.

"Then let's get a needle, the medicine is very expensive." Mengmeng smiled helplessly, and could only accept her fate of taking the medicine and the needle.

I didn’t feel it that night, but I took the medicine and slept. The next morning, Mengmeng knew how serious her problem was. She had chest tightness, shortness of breath, and weakness in her limbs. She couldn’t even get out of bed and could only lie down. On the bed, staring blankly at the roof, count the ants and count the sheep.

Qin Yusi was cooking breakfast, and saw Grandpa Nan Wuming coming in and carrying the medicine box on his back. She was slightly surprised, and hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Nan, what are you?"

"That girl in your family is a bit troublesome this time. I didn't dare to tell her the truth yesterday. I'm afraid she can't even get up from bed today. Only my old man will come to serve her in person. Yusi, you can give her a light meal these two days, Xiaomi Congee and steamed buns are better." Old man Nan smiled and said in a hurry.

"Oh!" Qin Yusi agreed and asked worriedly: "Is it serious?"

"Don't worry, it's nothing serious. Take medicine for a few days and cultivate for a while." Old man Nan said relaxedly. It might make Mengmeng unable to get up from bed. This is definitely not a normal situation. Everyone is in this situation. , But there is one thing, Qin Yusi, who is a mother, knows better that this situation is really not a big deal for her daughter.

After pouring a glass of water for Father Nan, Qin Yusi hurriedly went into the house to see her daughter. Looking at her pale face, distress is inevitable, so she walked to the bed, touched her head and asked: "How about , What's uncomfortable?"

"You don’t feel well all over, mother, don’t worry about it. It will be fine in two days, and there is no lack of arms or legs." Mengmeng cheered up and comforted her mother. She wanted to laugh, but who knows it will affect her nerves. Called a pain, couldn't help taking a breath.

Qin Yusi was stunned, and hurriedly went out to invite Mr. Nan in. When Mengmeng saw Mr. Nan, she said bitterly, "Grandpa Nan, you lie to me."

"If you don't lie to you, can you get a good night's sleep?" Old Man Nan smiled, took Mengmeng's pulse, and said, "Yes, things are better than I expected!"

After letting Mengmeng take the medicine, Father Nan started acupuncture, inserting a large bag of needles into the acupuncture points of Mengmeng’s body and then stopped. The cuteness became like a hedgehog. After almost half an hour, Father Nan took the needles. While closing, he said to the mother and daughter: "Lie down honestly these days, eat regularly three times a day, mainly light, I will come back at noon and night."

Qin Yusi repeatedly thanked him and sent Mr. Nan out. Mr. Nan had come for breakfast, so Qin Yusi didn’t want to stay, so he asked Mr. Nan to come over for lunch. Mr. Nan refused, saying that he was with those The old man ate together, because Qin Yusi was not very polite because it was from his own family.

Xiaoxiao and the others came together in the morning. Seeing Mengmeng like this was a bit of a problem. They thought they were pretending to deceive their sympathy. It was not until Qin Yusi proved that they opened their eyes and looked at Mengmeng in disbelief. When they came back yesterday, It was still alive and kicking, and it happened after only a night. If it weren't because it was Father Nan who treated Mengmeng, it would definitely have to beat the doctor to the hospital.

"Remember, no matter what happens, be calm and calm, and don't lose to yourself." Mengmeng was afraid that her injury would affect other people, and she urged Xiaoxiao with anxiety. Among the four, Xiaoxiao's chess is the highest. Is it chess, go or military flag? Even flying chess is the same. People are lucky if there is no alternative.

I don’t worry about Xiaoxiao’s chess skills, but I’m afraid that she will be agitated by others. Instead of losing to the enemy, she loses to herself. This is the most depressing. Xiaoxiao gave Mengmeng a look of "you can rest assured", arrogant. Anxiously left.

Before the game started, a news made Xiaoxiao and the three stunned. On the side of the smart master, it was not the smart master but the young monk who played in the game. This surprised Xiaoxiao and the others. Their targeted training was aimed at The smart master.

The venue for the game between the two sides was the stage in the middle of the lake yesterday. Because today’s game is chess, we must not let everyone directly see the stage with their eyes, because no one can see clearly, so it is specially installed around Moon Lake. There was a live broadcast on the big screen in a circle. The only regret is that there is no commentary.

The project is set by the smart master. Even if the smart master is an enemy, he is also a respectable enemy. They do not take advantage of the game. The choice is left to Mengmeng and the others. The same is true for the second game. As soon as the opponent changed, he decisively chose the easiest snake chess, or the computer network duel. Everyone only tried their luck and asked their opponents. There was no comment and the game was decided like this.

At eight o'clock exactly, the game officially started. When people saw the gorgeous snake chess board, they were thrown into focus directly. This is too weird. A game involving international influences actually tried this kind of thing.

If it is the intelligent master himself, then Xiaoxiao will definitely choose Go. If it is the middle-aged monk, it is also selected in Go or Xiangqi, but this young monk has to reconsider, the intelligent master dare to send him to play , Then it proves that there are a few brushes. The intelligent master came to win, not to lose. If not, this one belongs to the kind of wizard. In addition, Xiaoxiao does not have the confidence to win, so he can only Leave the victory to God to decide. Fortunately, the monk can use a computer, otherwise it would be a tragedy.

There is no hesitation. Everything is left to God and the computer to operate. Because there is no prop version, so there is no technical content. The game only lasted for more than ten minutes to decide whether to win or not. The balance of victory turned to Xiaoxiao's side. Xiaoxiao won the second game by virtue of his luck against the sky, and finally drew a one-to-one draw, which relieved a little pressure on the two people behind.

"Yeah!" At the moment of victory, Xiaoxiao couldn't help but yelled with his fists high. The young monk stood up, smiled slightly, nodded, stepped down and left. Xiaoxiao was not too arrogant, and secretly returned to shore with joy. Side, accept congratulations from people.

"Luck!" In Xianleyuan's room, the Smart Master sighed helplessly.

"Man is not as good as the sky, is it destined to be unable to conquer the sky?" the middle-aged monk asked suspiciously.

"What is the sky? Why do you want to conquer the sky? After all, people have to conquer only people, there are others, have themselves, have conquered others, conquered themselves, you are God, you are the sky, do you still need to fight against the sky and the earth? ?" The Smart Master asked rhetorically.

"The disciple understands, thank you teacher for your advice." The middle-aged monk pondered for a while, and thanked the smart master, but the master smiled and went into the room to meditate and rest. In the battle yesterday, he was not injured lightly and needed more. Daily recuperation, and his bones are different from other young people, so he should pay more attention.