Chapter 23 The Old Man Is Like It

"Immortal...... Oh no, I should call you Chiaki ...... now."

"You kid, you really broke through that layer, rejuvenated, shocking, shocking!"

In the Ye family's old mansion, one hundred and twenty-seven-year-old Ye Man and Ye Qianqiu chatted while drinking tea.

The grandson of Ip Man, who was waiting outside the door, couldn't help but smile slightly when he heard the hearty laughter of the old man in the old house.

It had been a long time since he had seen the old man so happy.

The Ye family has big branches and big leaves, Wing Chun people are all over the world, and the old man is in one day, and the Ye family is equivalent to having a Dinghai Shen Needle.

If the old man is gone, the hearts of the people will be scattered.

"Brother, over the years, your body bones should be okay."

Ye Qianqiu smiled and talked to Ip Man, he could feel that although Ip Man's legs were immobile, his spirit was okay.

After all, Ip Man is seven years older than him, and to be able to live to this age in today's world is already at the level of Renrui.

However, Ye Qianqiu still saw that the qi and blood in Ye Man's body were declining.

If nothing else, in another five years at most, a generation of grandmaster Ip Man will also return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth.

However, Ye Qianqiu didn't say much.

Ip Man was able to live to this age, which was beyond his expectations.

People are like plants and trees, and there will eventually be a day when they will wither and wither.

Not everyone can be like him, dead trees in spring, old trees give birth to new shoots.

Ye Man bowed slightly, and said, "Thanks to your kid who helped me back then, I entered the real door of martial arts, otherwise, my old bones would have turned to ashes a long time ago." ”

Ye Qianqiu laughed and said, "The family doesn't speak two words, who let us all have the surname Ye, five hundred years ago, it was a family." ”

Ye Man said with a smile: "Yes, it's all a family, don't talk about two families, you kid came to Xiangjiang this time, in addition to looking at my old bones, what else do you have to do." ”

"If there's anything you need my help with, just ask."

Ye Qianqiu said: "My brother still understands me, but I really just want to meet my old friend when I came to Xiangjiang this time." ”

"In addition to the elder brother, there is also the second lady of the palace, but unfortunately, the old Ding died early, otherwise he could have fought with him again."

When Ye Man heard the words "Miss Gong Er", there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, and he sighed: "In the blink of an eye, we are all in our one hundred and twenty years old. ”

"Those old people in the Golden Mansion back then, there were only you, me, and Miss Gong Er left."

Ye Qianqiu nodded and said, "Being alive is all due to chance." ”

"In this world, there are too few people who can reach this level after all."

Ye Man agreed with Ye Qianqiu's words, and he said: "If it weren't for you, brother, how could we, the so-called Jianghu people, have access to the real martial arts threshold?" ”

"Back then, it was really hard for me to imagine that there would be a character of the level of the ultimate killer king Huoyun Evil God in the world."

"And that Ah Xing is even more transcendent."

"Ren Du is the second vein, the bridge between heaven and earth, but unfortunately, I don't have a chance to get through it in my life."

"That's it, I've lived all these years, in fact, I've already lived enough, and sometimes, I wonder what people live for."

"When I was young, I only had martial arts in my head, and later, after experiencing the ups and downs of my family, I still didn't change my original intention."

"Later, with the passing of Yongcheng, I gradually understood that in this life, people are not only for their own lives, but also for the people who love themselves and the people they love."

"Yongcheng has been gone for many years, and lately I have often dreamed of her."

"I also dreamed of Zhen Fan, he left too early, if he hadn't been so eager for quick success back then, it wouldn't be a problem to live until now."

"I'm still dreaming of Zheng'er, he's been gone for a few years......"

Ip Man showed a lot of sadness, maybe he was too old, and he liked to reminisce more and more, especially when he met Ye Qianqiu, an old friend.

Ip Man was also a martial arts idiot, even the great changes in his family many years ago, coupled with the hardships of begging for life later, did not wear out his will to practice martial arts.

It wasn't until many years later that his wife died, and Ip Man's blood suddenly cooled a lot.

Later, he traveled overseas for his son, begging for help, which can be said to have experienced all kinds of suffering in the world.

Finally, at the age of fifty, he realized the threshold of "qi".

However, although his lifespan has been extended, it has also made him experience the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person again.

His beloved apprentice, Bruce Lee, died young in Millican.

Later, his son was gone.

He's still alive.

Ye Man was talking, and Ye Qianqiu was listening.

Ye Qianqiu understands that introverted people like Ip Man like to hide their hearts in their hearts, and only when facing someone they trust very much, will they confide these words.

Ye Qianqiu didn't feel bored, the way of martial arts has different changes because of people's various emotional states.

Life is a part of martial arts.

The various perceptions of life are also part of martial arts.

The intention of the fist is the mind, and the mind is the intention of the fist.

And the fist will, the heart, and my will, in Ye Qianqiu's view, are all providence.

This providence is not the meaning of God in a purely literal sense, but the providence that goes with the flow.

This peaceful state of mind is also more conducive to the improvement of the way of martial arts.

Ye Qianqiu talked with Ye Man for a long time in the Ye Mansion.

Ye Qianqiu stayed in Ye Mansion for three days.

Three days later, Ye Qianqiu and Ye Man left Ye Mansion.

……

Xiangjiang, a rare secluded area, has a restaurant that has been open for nearly 100 years, and this restaurant has no brand.

Today, the restaurant is no longer open to the public.

In a room on the second floor of the restaurant, an old lady with silver hair and strong spirit was sitting in front of the dresser, looking at herself in the mirror, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Old man, old man......"

The old lady's facial features are very exquisite, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and her demeanor is still there, you can imagine how beautiful she was when she was young, but the years have left traces on her.

The upper of her cuffs is clean and clean, without a trace of creases.

The utensils and jewelry worn on the body are also just right.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

A voice came from outside the door.

"Auntie, the guest has arrived."

When the old lady heard this, she stood up, although she was old, her spirit was not weak, and her waist was very straight.

"Got it, I'll go down now."

……

"It's been years, and it's like nothing has changed here."

Ye Qianqiu looked at this restaurant that was more profound in his memory, and said softly to Ye Man.

Ip Man was in a wheelchair, pushed by Ye Qianqiu from behind.

"Yes, the restaurant has not changed much from many years ago."

"It's just us old bones who have changed."

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qianqiu pushed the wheelchair and entered the restaurant.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Ye Qianqiu saw a silver-haired old lady dressed in Xuansu and with cold makeup appearing next to the stairs.

At first, the old lady's figure leaned arbitrarily against the stairs.

When she saw Ye Qianqiu pushing Ye Man in.

Her eyes gradually changed, and her lips were tightly pursed.

Immediately, she straightened her back.

The old lady's waist is very straight, as if telling the stubbornness of her life.

Ye Qianqiu and the old lady's eyes met.

The old lady was a little stunned.

Ye Qianqiu said softly: "Ruomei...... Long time no see......"