Because he heard from Ruan Furen that the inauguration ceremony of the Wudang Mountain Sect Leader was only a few days away, Song Qingshu was worried that something would happen on the way. The next morning, he said goodbye to Ruan Furen and Shen Xiaolong.
As for Shen Bijun, because she had to return to Jiangnan to pay respects to her parents, she naturally went with him.
Madam Ruan knew that he had important matters to attend to, so she did not urge him to stay. She only stroked her bulging belly, revealing a bit of reluctance. When there was no one around, Song QingShu very hatefully kissed her belly a few times, "Wait for father to come back."
The result was that Ruan Furen blushed and spat: "In the future, when the child is born, he will inherit the Yang family's legacy. If you mention these things in front of him every time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the child to accept."
"Can't I let him call me father?" Song Qingshu was suddenly a little dissatisfied.
"Of course not, children don't have schemes. If the secret between us is revealed, then everything is over," Ruan Furen's eyes moved. "But, you can let him recognize you as his godfather, so that no one will doubt him when he calls you father in the future."
"That's good." Song Qingshu knew that what she said was the truth. Not to mention that his current strength was not enough to control the world, even if he really controlled the world, in the face of all kinds of etiquette, he was afraid that he would be powerless. The identity of godfather could be considered the best of both worlds.
On the other side, Shen Xiaolong also kept asking Shen Bijun: "Sister, big brother can't leave this time, you must burn a few incense sticks in front of the Shen family for me."
"Bijun understands." Shen Bijun's eyes were also red at this time. This world paid the most attention to the concept of clan. Even when she was very young, Shen Xiaolong was kicked out of the family, but he still had the blood of the Shen family flowing in his body. He was her only relative in this world. It was not easy to reunite with them, so soon they had to separate again.
Shen Xiaolong hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "Brother-in-law has many female friends, you have to be mentally prepared."
Shen Bijun blushed: "I know." In fact, she had always been entangled in this point. With her pride, she was not willing to get involved in this muddy water, but her reason could not control her feelings, and in the end, she still fell.
Shen Xiaolong was worried that she would turn a deaf ear to his words, so he continued, "Don't be jealous. Although your beauty is outstanding, which one of those sisters isn't a world-famous beauty? Moreover, each of them has great ability. If you become arrogant because of their favor, it will be very difficult for you to establish yourself in the future."
Seeing that she was silent with tears in her eyes, Shen Xiaolong sighed, "Sister, don't blame me for talking too much. You and I are the only ones left in the Shen family. I'm really afraid that you're not happy."
Shen Bijun wiped her tears and hastily said, "Big brother is worrying too much. The reason I'm crying is because your words made me think of my father. Back then, he often used this tone to scold me."
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On the boat going down the river, Song Qingshu smiled and asked Shen Bijun, "What did your big brother say to you before you left?"
Thinking of her big brother's words, Shen Bijun's face turned red. She snorted, "You said you wanted me to listen to you."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Brother-in-law is absolutely right. Next time when I return to Chengdu, I must find him and drink another three hundred cups."
"I don't know when he'll be back." Looking in the direction of Chengdu, Shen Bijun faintly sighed. Transportation in this era was extremely inconvenient. A two-hour flight in her previous world often took several months in this world. Moreover, there were all sorts of dangers along the way, and it was hard to say when one would die in a foreign land, so everyone was very sad about parting.
"Don't worry, there will be more and more opportunities in the future," Song Qingshu comforted.
Shen Bijun suddenly said, "Brother Song, can you teach me martial arts?"
"Yi, don't you feel that playing with sabers and spears isn't good?" Song Qingshu was a bit surprised that this kind of daughter from a noble family wanted to learn martial arts.
Shen Bijun bit her lips, "If nothing had happened, I would still be the young miss of the Shen garden. Of course I wouldn't want to learn martial arts. But now that so many things have happened … … if I knew martial arts, many of the misfortunes wouldn't have happened in the first place. "
"None of this is your fault." Seeing that she was about to cry, Song Qingshu quickly comforted her, "Don't cry, don't cry. I'll teach you martial arts."
"Really?" Shen Bijun finally smiled through her tears. But she immediately said awkwardly, "I heard that learning martial arts requires a foundation from a young age. Isn't it a bit too late for me to learn martial arts at my age?"
"It really is a bit late." Song Qingshu nodded. The majority of people in this world started to build their foundation from a young age. By adulthood, their meridians and other things had already been set, so it was much harder to learn.
"Ah?" Shen Bijun's face was immediately filled with disappointment.
Song Qingshu smiled, "A normal master wouldn't be able to teach you anything, but I happen to know of a technique that is suitable for you."
"Really?" Shen Bijun finally remembered that her lover was a world-renowned master. She couldn't help but jump for joy, "What technique is it?"
Song Qingshu revealed a strange smile, "This technique is called 'Desire Samadhi, Spiritual Feet Scripture'."
"Desire Samadhi … …" Shen Bijun frowned, "Why is this technique so hard to pronounce?"
Song Qingshu said, "The name is a bit hard to remember. You can call it 'Spiritual Feet Scripture'." He knew many martial arts, but the one that had no barriers to entry, did not harm the heavens, and improved at the same time was the 'Spiritual Feet Scripture'. After all, with You Tanzhi's talent, he was able to cultivate top-notch internal energy.
Of course, he wouldn't tell her that the postures of his female friends practicing the 'Spiritual Feet Scripture' were also very important.
Next, he began to explain the various advantages of this technique to Shen Bijun. Shen Bijun's heart palpitated as she listened, but after she started practicing, she couldn't help but blush, "Can this martial art really become a peerless technique?"
"Of course it can." Song Qingshu couldn't help but admire Shen Bijun. She had clearly never practiced martial arts, nor did she practice ballet like the women of the future, but her flexibility was still top-notch. It had to be known that many of the movements in the 'Spiritual Feet Scripture' went against the body's structure. Most people couldn't do it.
"But why do I feel like this technique is used to please men?" Shen Bijun's face was full of doubt.
Song Qingshu smiled, "Don't worry, this is an orthodox Buddhist technique. There are no side effects and the effects are quick. Of course, the effects you mentioned were just unexpected by the creator." After all, no one in India would have thought that there would be female disciples in Buddhism.
Seeing him admit it so calmly, Shen Bijun felt embarrassed, "Brother Song, can you leave for a moment? I'm … so embarrassed right now."
Song Qingshu laughed, "How can I do that? Cultivating internal energy is dangerous. I have to watch over you from the side in case something happens to you."
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