Chapter 892: Cultivating the mind is cultivating the body

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On the three-leaf teahouse by the West Lake, Chen Daoxu saw the old man Qin who he hadn't seen for a long time, because the old man had been practicing martial arts for many years, his body bones were very tough compared to ordinary people, and now he has put down the world, and he has a little more taste of dust, which makes people can't help but admire.

Dressed in a very ordinary sweater and cotton pants, Old Man Qin sat there, and when he saw Chen Daoxu coming in, he was also full of joy, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up.

"Come on, Xiao Chen, it's been hard along the way, you and Sansheng came at the right time, I just came to this teahouse, and asked for a pot of good Biluochun, you can also taste it."

The old man motioned for Chen Daoxu to sit down, and said happily.

In his eyes, Chen Daoxu is not only the best person he chose to help the Dong family and the Su family fight against him, but also his real successor now, even if the Dong family completely kicked him out because of his bias towards Chen Daoxu, Old Man Qin has no complaints.

"Okay."

Chen Daoxu agreed, and sat down, although there are still a lot of things for him recently, taking care of Sister Troubled Water and Su Muyu, as well as carefully planning to go to Japan, often hang on his mind, so he cherishes such moments more and more.

The little girl also sat down unceremoniously by herself, first poured water for Brother Daoxu, and then poured water for herself, and drank it all in one goo.

Old Man Qin smiled and said, "Drink slowly, be careful not to choke." ā€

Dong Sansheng finished drinking the water, wiped his mouth and replied: "Whew, I'm really thirsty, Grandpa Qin, you don't know how many words I said to Brother Daoxu along the way, if I don't drink some water, I will really smoke in my throat." ā€

Chen Daoxu smiled, pushed his glass of water over and said, "If you are really thirsty, drink more water." ā€

"Brother Daoxu, you are so good to me!"

In the eyes of the little girl, anyway, as long as it is something that Chen Daoxu gave her, it must be good for her, obviously it was the water she poured herself, she immediately held it happily in her hand, opened her mouth and drank it slowly.

She's going to enjoy it!

Chen Daoxu smiled and reached out and touched her head, then looked at Old Man Qin, and asked directly: "Old man, I heard Sansheng say, do you have something to find me?" ā€

Old Man Qin nodded slightly, his expression was a little solemn, he looked at Chen Daoxu and asked, "I do have something to look for you...... Did you really fight the Japanese and win? ā€

"Hmm." Chen Daoxu nodded, looked at Old Man Qin, and asked suspiciously, "What?" Is there something wrong with it? ā€

Qin Fengyu smiled bitterly, shook his head and replied, "There is no problem, it's just that someone asked me here." ā€

After a pause, Qin Fengyu looked at Chen Daoxu and asked out loud: "Haven't you thought about the reason why your martial arts competition with that Japanese will attract the attention of so many people in the martial arts in Huaxia?" ā€

Chen Daoxu's face flashed a little thoughtfully, and he replied: "Old man, I thought at first that it was because of the identity of the master of the other party's Sword Country, and there has been no such life-and-death battle for many years, so it attracted so much attention, is there another reason for this?" ā€

"Of course."

Qin Fengyu paused, took a deep breath, and a little memory flashed in his eyes.

"Although that person is a famous sword master in Japan, how can he be looked at by the people in the martial arts in Huaxia, there is only one reason why this competition can attract the attention of so many people, that is, the other party is a Japanese."

"Japanese?"

"Yes, do you still remember that during World War II, in order to protect the cultural property of Wudang Mountain from being robbed by Little Japan, the old Taoist priest who single-handedly stopped a group of Japanese soldiers at the front? Although he did not die in World War II, he was too seriously injured because of World War II, and finally passed away. ā€

"And he is only a small part of the losses of the Chinese martial arts in the face of that war, there are many, many other people, it can be said that the most hated people in the Chinese martial arts are the Japanese, there is no one."

Old Man Qin's expression became a little more serious, and his eyes stared at Chen Daoxu, "That's why the life-and-death battle between you and the other party will attract the attention of so many people." ā€

Chen Daoxu listened to Old Man Qin's words, and his eyes finally showed a little understanding, it turned out that this was the case.

However, Old Man Qin's face did not change in the slightest, he still looked at Chen Daoxu with a bit of solemnity, and asked out loud: "Xiao Chen, have you been very close to a Japanese woman recently?" ā€

Chen Daoxu was shocked in his heart, and immediately understood that the Japanese woman that Old Man Qin was talking about was Gunda Jundai, so he nodded slowly.

"Well, it's not much close, it's just that there are business contacts, so there will be contacts."

Qin Fengyu nodded and continued: "It's good that you don't get too close, Xiao Chen, you have a high reputation in the inner martial arts now, but don't damage your reputation because you get too close to a Japanese woman!" ā€

Chen Daoxu didn't expect the old man to tell him about this, knowing that he must have thought about himself in his heart, he replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm measured." ā€

"Well, it's good to be measured."

Qin Fengyu nodded and replied, "These news of mine came from my master's Xinmen, at the beginning, my Xinmen belonged to a branch of the Southern Fist Sect, which developed in Mingzhu City, and later because of the Japanese invasion of China, most of the disciples in the sect were killed and injured, so from my own heart, I don't want you to get too close to the Japanese." ā€

Chen Daoxu nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Okay, there's nothing else, the rest, I just want to give this thing to you." Qin Fengyu took out a slightly yellowed ancient book from his arms and put it on the table.

"This is the heart cultivation method of our heart, and Sansheng also has a copy there, you can take this one! Just keep it secret! ā€

Qin Fengyu said out loud, his voice was very solemn, "Xiao Chen, cultivating the mind is self-cultivation, the body is right, the heart is right, and the heart is right, I hope you can provoke the pillars of the ancient martial arts of China in the future and defend our country more firmly!" ā€

When he saw that Old Man Qin took out the Heart Cultivation Technique, Chen Daoxu realized that this was what the Old Man was going to say to himself today!

He's passing on the mantle of his heart to himself!

In an ancient martial arts sect, the most important thing in addition to the disciples in the sect is the ancient book of the heart, and in modern times, the ancient martial arts are declining more and more, and the heart is lost more.

Chen Daoxu didn't expect Old Man Qin to take this out!

Chen Daoxu looked at the heart method placed on the table, and was silent for a while before he solemnly took it and said in a deep voice: "Old man, Daoxu will definitely not live up to your expectations!" ā€