Perfect Super Natural Power

The meeting between Lu Yonghao and Soong Zhexian went smoothly, and the next day, after a series of procedures, Lu Yonghao solved the problem of the funds. Of course, this funds was only used to sustain the operations of the company, and as for the development of the company, it was simply impossible to talk about.    

    

At this moment, Lu Yonghao was reading the corresponding report on his computer. This morning, Wei Qing and his company had made a further move. This strong pace made him aware of the impending crisis.    

    

Different from before, Wei Qing wasn't so stupid as to come deal with his company this time, he was more focused on his own company. If they couldn't do anything about it, then with the current trend, they would all be attracted to Wei Qing's company. The most intuitive thing was that the number of users they could use for Quick Read had already decreased a certain percentage.    

    

Thinking of this, he tidied up the report beside him and walked out.    

    

After a while, Lu Yonghao drove to a park. It was business time, so there were no customers in the park. As a result, it was rather deserted.    

    

After Lu Yonghao entered the park, after seeing the elegant scenery, his mood improved a little. He no longer felt that the park was calm, but felt that the park's environment was serene and the entire place was very quiet.    

    

He slowly walked towards the park. Soon, he arrived at a corner of the park. It was filled with old people playing chess. Lu Yonghao looked around and then walked towards the edge of the park where chess was played.    

    

There were two simple and honest old men playing chess. They were around sixty to seventy years old, but the one sitting on the left side was a bit more eye-catching, and the reason for that was because he looked even richer. Although he was quite old, his skin was white and full of vitality, unlike the other old men, whose skin was already showing signs of aging.    

    

Not only that, as this old man sat there, he gave off a corresponding atmosphere, giving off the impression that he might have been a manager in the past.    

    

Lu Yonghao walked to the side of the other person and started watching the two play.    

    

On the other hand, the old man opposite him was frowning with a grave expression on his face. This was not surprising, Lu Yonghao looked at the board and knew that the old man's chess game had reached a critical juncture. It could be said that if he was not better, then he would lose one step at a time, and lose one step at a time.    

    

Lu Yonghao knew that he knew a little bit about chess, but it was only a little bit. If he really did play, he wouldn't care about anything else.    

    

Moreover, after automatically cultivating, his state of mind was far from what it had been just before. Looking at the chess board now, he could astonishingly see through the chess board. Even he himself did not expect this outcome.    

    

He realized that the cultivation in his body had helped him. Just now, when he entered this park, he was looking at the beautiful scenery of the park and his heart had become tranquil along with the scenery around him. At the same time, the power in his body couldn't help but circulate for him.    

    

He suddenly thought of something that belonged to a man from heaven.    

    

In Taoism, man is the law, the heaven is the law, the heaven is the law, and the dao is purely natural, using its own appearance as the law.    

    

The Dao was the origin that gave birth to everything. It was the foundation of all matter that was invisible and formless. It was the mother of all living things. All tangible physical forms, all intangible physical forms, were separated from the Dao. The Dao was a mixture of tangible and intangible physical forms.    

    

This is my description of the Dao. There was a unified being that existed even before the creation of Heaven and Earth. It is soundless and formless, independent and eternal without failure, it can be counted as the root of all things, it can be counted as the root of all things. I didn't know its name. I called it the Dao, and I called it Big. It is wide and boundless and the flow of the endless, the flow of the endless and the extension of the distant, the extension of the distant and the return of the original. From the point of view of the time and space in which we live, the "Three Talents", Heaven, Earth, and Man. Man is the pillar of heaven and earth, heaven, earth, and man in the Tao.    

    

The law of operation is that man takes the earth, the earth takes the sky, the heaven takes the road, and the Tao takes his own ways.    

    

At that time, Lu Yonghao felt like he had unknowingly entered a natural state of mantras.    

    

He enjoyed everything that happened back then very much. He felt as if he was standing between the heavens and the earth, as if he was a part of the world. Everything seemed to have been formed from nature itself.    

    

However, if he were to think specifically about what was inside, he wouldn't be able to think of anything at all. He didn't try to break the feeling of ease in his body and instead walked over.    

    

Because of this, he now came before the two old men who were playing chess. When he saw their chess match, he could astonishingly see where they were playing!    

    

Lu Yonghao stared at the chessboard on the field. Seeing that the elder on the right was about to fall, he didn't want to reach out his hand and block him.    

    

The old man was stopped playing chess and could not help but be suspicious. He looked at Lu Yonghao and asked: "Young man, what are you doing?"    

    

"Old man, you can't play this move. If you go down, you will lose all your bets." While he was talking, he did not notice that the slightly plump elder was carefully sizing him up after seeing him.    

    

When the old man who was stopped from playing chess heard Lu Yonghao's words, he couldn't help but frown and said unhappily: "Even so, it's none of your business. As the old man who was stopped from playing chess heard Lu Yonghao's words, he frowned and said unhappily:" Even so, it's none of your business.    

    

"I know." Lu Yonghao said, "But from now on, the situation is very interesting. If I were to play this game of chess, I would be able to make the game dark, meet with life, play chess no longer winning or losing, nor would I be in the mood to play, the main interest lies in playing chess. If you let me play this game of chess, I can play a good game for you."    

    

Perhaps it was because of the circulation of the power in his body, but as Lu Yonghao spoke, he had a special temperament that made others feel no disgust towards him.    

    

At this time, the stout old man next to him spoke up, "Old Liang, since he said that, why don't we let him play? It's just a game of chess, you don't have to compete with a young man."    

    

"However..." The elder who was called Old Liang wanted to say something, but in the end, he endured it and said, "Fine, let's see what this brat can do."    

    

Many people surrounded him. Lu Yonghao wasn't affected by the situation, so he sat down and took the chess piece from his hand to another place.    

    

Seeing Lu Yonghao's actions, the people on the side couldn't help but start discussing in a low voice. The stout old man smiled and followed after Lu Yonghao.    

    

When Lu Yonghao saw the old man's landing, he couldn't help but carefully examine him.    

    

To be honest, now that he looked at the board, he felt that the whole board was so clear that he could see a lot of things that he had not been able to see before.    

    

It had to be known that he had seen people play chess before. Although it was true that there was a situation where one was a fan of the game, his ability to play chess was still there. Now that he could see it so clearly, he naturally understood that this was the corresponding change brought about by his own cultivation.    

    

In the past, he could see many places that he couldn't see. To be frank, playing chess was a competition of mental strength and computational ability. Now, Lu Yonghao was able to calculate the chess path as soon as he saw chess.    

    

However, he did not stop there for long. After deducing the path of the chess game, he left immediately.    

    

Facing Lu Yonghao's departure, the stout old man thought for a moment and followed him.    

    

After that, Lu Yonghao and Qiu He, one son, one son, one son. Unknowingly, most of the chess pieces between the two of them were exchanged, and I still have two horses left. Those cars, cannons, soldiers … all of them were killed, and Lu Yonghao's words not only caused the death of the vehicles and cannons, but also caused the loss of the horses.    

    

When this situation appeared, everyone present couldn't help but praise it.    

    

It was very simple. When Lu Yonghao took over the entire chess game, his Blackie side was at a complete disadvantage. Lu Yonghao was calm when he sat down, and he saved a chess game that was on the verge of losing its power.    

    

Not only that, although the old man's chess piece and the two horses seemed to be offensive, the truth was that the initiative was in Lu Yonghao's hands.    

    

Of course, everyone was now praising Lu Yonghao. The most important thing was Lu Yonghao's fight with the old man just now.    

    

The stout elder looked at the chess piece, then looked at Lu Yonghao and said, "Not bad, you did a good game."    

    

Lu Yonghao smiled but did not reply. Instead, he waited for the other party to fall.    

    

In reality, he could also tell that even though he had the absolute advantage right now, the old man did not give up. He was very serious in this mess, and he did not want to lose out on the situation because he had to win against the old man in front of him.    

    

The old man who gave his seat to Lu Yonghao also spoke up at this moment, "Lao Ho, it seems like you are going to die soon."    

    

"Don't worry, I have yet to admit defeat." The stout old man, who was called Lao Ho, said with a smile. Then, he left again.    

    

He couldn't help but smile. He had to say that the old man in front of him was indeed not ordinary, and although the situation was not good for him, his attitude made people feel that he was holding onto a treasure of wisdom.