"This breathing method is the foundation of cultivation," Wang Yao said. "You can't give it up. This boxing method is a skill. You need to practice it diligently. Only by practicing both internal and external can you become a so-called master."
"I'll remember it."
The teacher and apprentice walked on the mountain for a while before going down.
Zhong Liuchuan returned home and began to practice the boxing method Wang Yao had taught him in the yard. He took advantage of the fact that the memory in his mind was still the clearest. He practiced, improved, and deepened his impression.
"This boxing method is very profound!"
As the saying goes, when an expert makes a move, one will know whether it is true or not. Similarly, when an expert starts, one will know the depth of it. Zhong Liuchuan had come into contact with a lot of fighting techniques, so he was quite involved in this aspect. However, none of the techniques he had learned before were like this set of boxing methods. It combined footwork, the technique of using force, and even the integration of internal and external forces into it. The more he practiced, the more he felt the mystery. He became more and more energetic. Before he knew it, the sky outside had darkened.
He looked up at the sky and thought, Time flies!
After practicing for an entire afternoon, he was hungry. For dinner, he cooked a fish, a pot of rice, and a dish. He cleared everything out.
In Jing, thousands of miles away …
Su Zhixing had been discharged from the hospital. After resting at home for a few days, his face had become much whiter.
"Are you going back at this time?" Song Ruiping asked. While they were eating, Su Zhixing had told her that he was going back to the army. As a mother, she naturally wanted her son to spend more time with her. The key was that he was still injured and had not recovered.
"Go back," Su Zhixing said. "I'm always bored at home.
"OK, let's go back," Song Ruiping said with a smile.
"OK."
"Xiaoxue, I'm going to visit my brother-in-law before returning to the army," Su Zhixing said to his sister. "Is there anything you want me to bring?"
"Yes!" Su Xiaoxue was happy. "I bought a set of clothes for Mr. Wang. Can you bring it to him?"
"OK," Su Zhixing said.
Looking at the beautiful packaging outside, Su Zhixing sighed. "Oh, this set of clothes is not cheap, is it?"
"I bought it with my scholarship," Su Xiaoxue said. "Mr. Wang should like it."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. As a brother, when will I be able to earn such clothes?"
"Aren't you in the army? You don't usually wear it."
"Oh, that's enough. I'm just saying. Don't worry. I promise to bring your gift to you."
"Thank you, big brother." If Su Xiaoxue had not been so busy with her classes, she would have gone to Lianshan personally to give it to Wang Yao.
"We're family, there's no need to thank me. Besides, I have to thank my brother-in-law properly. Sigh, what does my brother-in-law like?"
"Yes, Sir likes things related to medicine. He likes Taoist scriptures."
"What a unique hobby," Su Zhixing said.
Most people liked cigarettes and alcohol, some liked antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and some liked gold and jewelry. Those who liked things related to Daoist scriptures and medical skills were the minority of the minority.
"By the way, Sir likes tea."
"Ah, that's much easier. I remember that our dad still has rock tea from Wuyi Mountain, right?"
"Da Hong Pao?" Su Xiaoxue asked.
"Yeah."
"Dad doesn't usually drink it," Su Xiaoxue said.
"Tea is for drinking." Su Zhixing smiled. "Besides, what kind of tea can't our dad drink?"
The next day, Su Zhixing left Jing by car. He brought a set of high-end clothes and a small pot of tea.
"Your brother's smile is a little sneaky," Song Ruiping whispered to her daughter.
"I think he must have done something behind your back," Su Xiaoxue said.
"Really? Did he steal something from your dad again?" Song Ruiping asked.
"Well, hehe." Su Xiaoxue smiled.
"You little girl, do you know something?"
"Nothing." Su Xiaoxue shook her head.
The car sped along.
"Look at you," Su Zhixing said. "Why didn't you take a plane? Why did you have to take a car? You haven't recovered yet."
"I'm used to taking a car," Su Zhixing said. "I feel uncomfortable flying in the sky with something in my hand."
"How did you get an excellent result during the airborne training?"
Su Zhixing asked. "To be honest, I'm a little afraid of heights," Su Zhixing said.
"Why did you suddenly want to go to Qi Province?"
Su Zhixing asked. "I'm going to see my brother-in-law," Su Zhixing said. "My life was saved by him. I have to thank him."
"Is your sister married? When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"
Su Zhixing asked.
"Yes, I was wondering," Su Zhixing said.
They arrived at the mountain village a little later that afternoon.
"Well, why are you here?" Wang Yao was surprised to see Su Zhixing.
"You haven't recovered yet, have you?"
Su Zhixing asked. "No, I feel bored in Jing," Su Zhixing said. "It's better to go back to the army."
"By the way, Xiaoxue asked me to bring you a gift. Take a look." Su Zhixing took out the clothes Su Xiaoxue had bought for him.
It was a casual suit. It was very exquisite.
"Xiaoxue bought it for me?"
Su Zhixing asked. "Yes, she has been busy with her classes recently," Su Zhixing said. "Otherwise, she would have come in person. Try it on."
Wang Yao opened the box and put it on.
"Yes, it looks good. Clothes make the man, and beautiful horses make the horse. This saying is true!"
As soon as Wang Yao put on the clothes, he looked very energetic. Moreover, because he had been cultivating for a long time, he had maintained his body shape very well. When he put on the clothes, he looked even more so.
"The person is good, and the clothes are good too."
"Xiaoxue has a good eye," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Do you like it?"
"I like it."
"This is my gift." Su Zhixing took out a small box of tea leaves. It had no label and looked quite ordinary.
"Tea?"
"Yes, good tea!"
"I have to try it," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Are you in a hurry to leave?"
"There's no hurry," Su Zhixing said. "To be honest, I've never drunk this tea before."
"Let's try it then."
"Sure!"
Excellent tea set, excellent mountain spring water, and excellent rock tea.
Immediately, the tea was brewed with hot water, and the aroma of tea assailed his nostrils.
"That's the Da Hong Pao of Mount Wuyi!"
"You know what it is!" Su Zhixing said.
"You didn't steal it from Minister Su, did you?"
"What do you mean by steal?" Su Zhixing asked with a smile. "I'm just presenting it to Buddha with borrowed flowers."
"There's not much production of this tea in a year," Su Zhixing said. "It's all specially protected."
"What about those wild camellia trees?"
"Yes, how does it taste?"
"Well, it has the aura of the mountains in it," Wang Yao said. "The aura of the mountains is really extraordinary."
"Aura? Don't make it sound so mysterious," Su Zhixing said. "I just think it's fragrant, much more fragrant than ordinary tea leaves."
"I thought you didn't like tea?" His comrade who had come with him asked with a smile.
"Well, I try it occasionally," Su Zhixing said.
"Good tea can't be enjoyed alone. I'll call someone else." Wang Yao immediately called Zhong Liuchuan over.
"Try it. It's the Da Hong Pao of Mount Wuyi. It's a good tea." Wang Yao poured him a cup.
"Thank you, Sir," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"Good tea!" Even though Zhong Liuchuan didn't know much about tea, it didn't prevent him from tasting it. It was good tea. It was mellow and had a long aftertaste.
"Don't leave tonight," Wang Yao said. "Stay here."
"OK, it's getting dark," Su Zhixing said. "It's tiring to travel at night. I'm not in a hurry to go back."
"Liuchuan, go and arrange a place for them to stay," Wang Yao said. "Let's go to the restaurant in the village for dinner."
"OK, Sir," Zhong Liuchuan said.
The place they were given to live in was still that small courtyard, which was the small courtyard that Ceng Yichuan had lived in not long ago.
During dinner, Su Zhixing poured himself a cup of good wine that Wang Yao had brought from home.
"Your body hasn't recovered yet," Wang Yao said. "Don't drink."
"It's OK," Su Zhixing said. "I'll just drink this cup."
Wang Yao shook his head after hearing that.
"Good wine, good wine," Su Zhixing said.
When he had been in Jing, there had been people watching him, so he couldn't drink. He had been stifled, so he drank one cup after another.
"OK, don't drink anymore." When he was about to drink a third cup, Wang Yao snatched the wine cup from his hand.
"When your injury is completely healed, you can drink as much as you want," Wang Yao said.
"OK, I'll drink that much today," Su Zhixing said.
After dinner, they walked back to the village. Su Zhixing and his comrade went back to the small courtyard to sleep. Zhong Liuchuan followed Wang Yao up the mountain.
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