"Lost?"

Zhao Kaishan was stunned. He had not finished the few moves he had developed with his elder apprentice, and he just lost. {?

I don’t even give me the chance to go to the toilet again!

Zhao Kaishan felt a deep sense of powerlessness. His former Go nine dan lost in a very good situation!

Even cheating and losing so badly, Wang Kaishan felt the urge to find a rope to break himself.

"Wow, this young man is so good at chess. He will be defeated to win if he dies."

"Yes, you must know that this old man is a former Go nine-dan Go master, and it is incredible that he lost in such a situation!"

"If this young man participates in the world Go competition, he will definitely be a sweeping existence."

"This is not necessarily true. There are also many Go masters from other countries!"

"Yes, it's really hard to win the championship."

...

The people onlookers were talking, but one thing is certain that they admire Ye Rongyao's chess skills.

You should know that the chess game at the beginning is that for everyone, there is no place to find a position for the move. As long as you make a move, it will be a dead chess.

But such a dying chess game was cracked by this young man, and it was still defeated to win. In everyone's opinion, this is simply a miracle.

And this young man is the one who created this miracle.

"Okay, it's time to have a meal."

As soon as Bai Zi fell, the whole Heizi was made of dumplings. The chess game was over, and Heizi was wiped out at one time.

Ye Rongyao stood up and stretched.

This is not good at Go. There are too many pieces, and it takes an hour to finish this game.

Ye Rongyao's waist was a little sore when he sat down.

Ye Rongyao now understands that the ancients liked to play Go for everything.

In ancient times, there was no entertainment, and those idle literati and scholars really had no time to make money.

How great is this Go? From playing chess in the morning to night, even if you don’t get a good game of chess.

But this day passed.

In addition, this game of Go can exercise people's brain power and improve people's macro-control level.

Therefore, ancient literati and scholars basically played Go.

"This little brother, wait for me."

When Wang Kaishan came back from his mood of losing chess, he found that Ye Rongyao was about to go down the mountain and hurriedly chased after him.

"What else do you have?"

Ye Rongyao looked at Wang Kaishan who was panting and chasing him and asked.

"Little brother, haven't eaten yet, I want to treat you to dinner."

Wang Kaishan said.

Of course, eating is second. Wang Kaishan’s main purpose is to invite Ye Rongyao to join the National Go Academy.

After all, it would be a pity for such a powerful Go expert to not invite him to the National Go Academy.

"No need, I'll find a place to solve it myself!"

Ye Rongyao shook his head and said.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a place for dinner, and the taste is also very special. If I hadn't been friends with the Taoist masters, I wouldn't have eaten such delicious dishes."

Without waiting for Ye Rongyao to say anything, Wang Kaishan took Ye Rongyao's hand and walked towards the Taoist temple below.

Soon, Ye Rongyao followed Wang Dashan to the kitchen of this Taoist temple.

"You won't treat me to Taoist temple meals."

Ye Rongyao looked at Wang Kaishan in confusion and asked.

"Yes, let me tell you that the taste of the food cooked in this Taoist temple is definitely a unique one in Nanyan Mountain."

Wang Kaishan explained to Ye Rongyao.

"Is that so? Then I'm going to try it!"

Ye Rongyao had vegetarian food in the temple, and went to Jesus Church to eat big pot rice. He really didn't eat the food in the Taoist temple.

I'm very curious about the difference between the food this Taoist priest ate.

Soon the two of them arrived at the canteen of the Taoist temple. This canteen is like a Buddhist temple, both called a vegetarian room.

When Ye Rongyao entered, six Taoist priests of different ages in the vegetarian room were eating around a table.

There are twelve dishes on the table, cold dishes, green vegetables, cauliflower, pickled vegetables and tofu, spicy and sour potato shreds, etc., all of which are vegetarian dishes, and none of them are meat dishes.

Taoist temples in southern Zhejiang Province, like Buddhist temples, eat vegetarian food, and take compassion as their own hearts and do not kill animals.

But what Ye Rongyao couldn't understand was that this mosquito belonged to the sentient beings mentioned by Buddhism and Taoism. You should know that Ye Rongyao had seen many monks slapped mosquitoes to death.

If this is considered to be a breaking of the precepts by killing, there are really few monks in China who have not broken the precepts.

Therefore, in Ye Rongyao's understanding, pests like mosquitoes should not be subject to the precepts and prohibitions on killing.

"Donald Wang, you are late today and there are not many dishes left."

An old Taoist priest in his sixties said to Wang Kaishan with a smile.

Judging from the familiarity between the two, they have a good relationship.

"I'm not playing chess too late, I forgot about eating."

Wang Kaishan said with a smile. Wang Kaishan is a friend of the Taoist temple and usually eats together in the Taoist temple.

Today, I was mainly because I was too devoted to playing chess and forgot about eating.

"There are still someone who can go with you in your endgame."

The old Taoist priest said in surprise.

The old Taoist priest has seen that chess game. In the eyes of the old Taoist priest, this chess game has been finalized and is a dead end. Unless the blackzi digs out his own way of survival, otherwise, if there is no need to win three sons, Baizi will lose.

"Stop talking about it, this endgame has been cracked." Wang Kaishan said.

"Cracked?"

The old Taoist priest was shocked. It was incredible that such a chess game, coupled with Wang Kaishan's chess skills, could be broken.

"It was cracked by this little brother. Let me introduce it to you. This is Taoist Master Fuyun, the master of the Qingfeng Taoist Temple."

Wang Kaishan pointed at the old Taoist priest and introduced to Ye Rongyao.

"Hello, Master Fuyun."

Ye Rongyao nodded to the old Taoist priest and said.

"The donor's surname?"

Taoist Master Fuyun looked at Ye Rongyao and asked. Taoist Master Fuyun was a little surprised. The young man in front of him actually cracked such a chess game. His chess skills were simply unfathomable.

"My surname is Ye and my name is Rongyao. You can call me Rongyao."

Ye Rongyao said introverted himself.

"I admire Donor Ye for being a young man who has a high chess skills."

Taoist Master Fuyun looked at Ye Rongyao and said.

Taoist priests and monks who have Taoism basically play Go, and the Go level is not low, and the same is true for this Taoist Master Fuyun. His chess skills will definitely not be lower than the eight-stage level of professional Go.

He and Wang Kaishan made friends with each other completely through chess. The two of them are now half a dozen in chess skills.

"I said to you, please let someone make some food for us as soon as possible, it's almost hungry." Wang Kaishan urged.

When playing chess, I didn’t feel hungry yet. After playing chess, Wang Kaishan felt that he was faster than working, and now he was so hungry that his front and back chest were pressed against his back chest.

"Miaoyu, you can make some more dishes for the two donors."

Taoist Master Fuyun said to a middle-aged Taoist priest in his forties in the vegetarian room.

“Yes, Master.”

The middle-aged Taoist priest responded and started to make a fire and cook.

...

"How is it, I didn't lie to you, this dish is good."

Seeing Ye Rongyao eating with relish, Wang Kaishan asked happily.

"No, the vegetarian rice tastes good." Ye Rongyao nodded and said.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's cooking skills are indeed good. Although they are not as good as Ye Rongyao's cooking skills, they are probably no worse than the chefs in big hotels.
To be continued...