Chapter 8: Confucianism

Professor Zhang said with a melancholy face: "This Eight Styles of Breaking the Edge is exquisite, this is also called the Eight Blades of the Breaking Edge, with the eight formulas you just said, there are a total of eight knife styles, which can be attacked and retreated.

It is said that it came from the hand of Ma Fengtu, a famous martial artist in Cangzhou, and was created during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression.

It is required to have a kind of courage to move forward and give up who else, and the battle with people is often combined with a short pop, the voice of the enemy's wisdom, the knife and the flesh, is a set of knife techniques that are completely prepared for the battlefield fight.

I see that although the young man is skilled, he only has his shape, and he has not yet realized the essence, but this is also quite good, and it is rare and valuable!"

Let Professor Zhang say this, Wang Xin suddenly found the key, no wonder it always feels wrong, it seems that he will have to work hard in the future.

Young people together, how can there be so many feelings, after some jokes, Wang Xin began to take the two girls around the orchard, explaining to them what it was like here before, when I was a child, I liked to go down to the river to fish, go up the mountain to hunt birds.

The happy time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye it is noon, and I go down the mountain to eat.

When they came to the courtyard, Wang Xin's parents made two large tables of dishes, a small table was prepared for the three professors, accompanied by Wang Xin's parents, and the other big table was prepared for the four students and Wang Xin. The table is large, the amount of dishes is also sufficient, chicken, duck and fish, plus there are many vegetables and fruits in autumn now, a full table of dishes.

After washing your hands, everyone sat down and ate, not to mention that Wang Xin's mother cooked with a good skill, and the dishes she cooked didn't say, they tasted very good.

At the professor's table, Wang Xin's father opened a bottle of wine to accompany a few drinks, because the data has not been collected, so the students are drinking drinks at this table, everyone is of the same age, and they will be familiar with it after talking and laughing, and the atmosphere is naturally good.

After eating, in order to collect data as soon as possible, the students went up the mountain again without having time to rest under the guidance of the professor. There are only Wang Xin's mother left in the yard, Wang Xin, Liu Yuan, and Zhao Yingying, and the two girls can do housework, helping Wang Xin's mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and brush the dishes, and they still do a good job.

After the incident, Wang Xin took the two of them to continue to walk around the village, explaining by the way where and where they liked to go most when they were children, and where they were doing naughty things, which made the two girls giggle.

Before I knew it, it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and the professor and his party were about to rush back, and they were tired after a busy day. Wang Xin and his father packed several bags of fresh fruits and some local specialties to the car, and sent them away, after they analyzed various data, Chen Chen will summarize the data and various precautions for the next step to Wang Xin, and guide him to rectify and plant the things that need to be paid attention to.

The two girls definitely didn't dare to drive the night train, so they needed to stay overnight and leave tomorrow.

Leaving the two girls for dinner, Wang Xin rode his motorcycle to lead the two girls to live in a hotel in the town, although there is a place at home, but it is always inappropriate to live at home.

Arrange accommodation for them, they will leave directly tomorrow morning, and there is no need for Wang Xin to send it again, but the two of them are very happy on this day, saying that they want to organize a few more classmates, and when the apples are ripe and can be picked, Wang Xin raised his hands to welcome.

Since they have all come to the town, I went to see the old Taoist priest and apprentice on the way, and I haven't seen him for half a month.

Wang Xin rode a motorcycle to the door of the folk customs office suddenly, and he got off work, but he didn't expect to see Liu Haian in the guard room.

"Why are you here, not taking care of your master?"

"I'm on duty at night, and my master has someone to take care of my work. ”

Wang Xin immediately quipped: "I'm a civil servant~ This is what you said about civil servants, your job is too good, I said why don't you let the police, it turns out to be a type of work, but people are public security, you are a security guard, haha~ha~"

The angry Liu Haian gritted his teeth, which was also damaged, and said angrily: "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

"Haha~ha~ I forgot about business, I came to see your master and apprentice, you see I also brought fruit. ”

After that, he took a bag of fruit from the motorcycle that he had just bought.

Liu Haian took the fruit bag, led the way and said, "Even if you have a little conscience, you know to come to see my master, and I'll take you there." ”

"Can you, the doorman, leave someone?"

"It's just an ornament, it's really anti-thief, if there are thieves, come a few of my master and put a few, to ensure that they don't come back. ”

"The main thing is that there is nothing to steal... When I left, I walked with tears in my eyes... ”

The two came to the small courtyard with their mouths squabbled, and in addition to the old Taoist priest, they also unexpectedly met an acquaintance, who was Professor Zhang who left with the minibus that afternoon. The two were chatting, and they didn't know what they were talking about, and they felt that their expressions were so serious, but the old Taoist priest's complexion looked better.

Wang Xin stepped forward to say hello to the two, and Professor Zhang was also a little surprised and said, "This is the person you are talking about?"

The old Taoist priest said, "Yes, this person has a great source of blessing and is quite talented. ”

"Hmm~ I also watched the second son be good, I got along with him for a while earlier today, and I watched him dance a sword-breaking eight knives, it seems that you taught him, but unfortunately he can't be in vain. ”

"Ahem~ I'm in this state now, I can't help it, I can pass the current level. ”

"Since meeting is fate, and I have been entertained by him for a meal, then I will teach him a set of breathing methods and keep it as a blessing. ”

The old Taoist priest was very happy and said, "Thank you a lot, the second son is the deceased, and it is an honor to have you teach him." Wang Xin, you study hard, don't slack off, Hai'an, you come into the house, I have something to say. ”

Wang Xin is blind, I just came to see you, I haven't said anything at this meeting, why do you want to learn what breathing method, if you don't learn it, you can't wipe your face, then learn it, the old people have come out, he doesn't want his second grandfather to come to him.

Liu Hai'an entered the house, and after Professor Zhang and Wang Xin went out, he deliberately closed the door, what secrets do you have to say, don't listen to it, stingy!

Professor Zhang saw that Wang Xin pursed his lips after noticing the action of closing the door, and seemed very dissatisfied, and it was estimated that he had misunderstood.

When he came to the courtyard, Professor Zhang said, "They closed the door because they respected us, and the method of breathing that I passed on was a secret that was not passed on within my sect, and it was not easy to pass it on. When they do this, they mean that the Fa cannot be passed on to the six ears, and they are avoiding suspicion, and in the same way, you should not easily pass on this Fa in the future. ”

Wang Xin's embarrassed face didn't know where to put it, so he quickly agreed.

"Our school is the Qufu Confucian school, focusing on: the idea of responsibility ~ taking the world as its own responsibility, the idea of loyalty and filial piety ~ the thought of benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, faith and forgiveness ~ what you do not want, do not do to others, ethical thought ~ self-cultivation, family, governance, and peace in the world. ”

Aren't these four ideals, are there eight cores, Wang Xin complained in private.

"Pay attention to the rule of inaction, but there will still be charming people in the world, so they are not stupid, and there are naturally doers. I don't think you know the meridians, but I don't think so?"

Wang Xin hurriedly agreed to say yes, you said that there are a few young people nowadays who understand the meridians of traditional Chinese medicine, isn't this nonsense?

"That's easy to do, the method of breathing and operation I taught you has nothing to do with the meridians, we Confucianism pay attention to Haoran righteousness!

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It was nearly the second half of the night, and Wang Xin completely remembered the Confucian Haoran Righteous Qi Breathing Method, remembering that he was dizzy, this was the first time since the college entrance examination that he had spent so much time.

Riding a motorcycle home, only his mother was at home, it seems that his father saw that he didn't come back and went up the mountain to watch the night.

When I woke up, I was refreshed, I hadn't felt this way for a long time, and I went up the mountain to work after breakfast. Don't think that there is nothing to do when the harvest is approaching, there is a lot of preparation work to be done now, for the picking, construction, base fertilizer, preparation, the success or failure of the fruit tree in a year, most of the absolute elements are after the picking, so there is a lot of work to be done now.