Chapter Seventy-Four: Phoenix Nirvana

Frustrated in love, failed in the shopping mall, mother-in-law nagging, husband changing face, child crying, Linliu was in a bad mood and anxious. If this continues, not only will there be no way to start a business, but also torture yourself to death, Lin Liu understands this truth, and first wants to free himself from his troubles. The feeling of riding a motorcycle last time is still there, let the wind blow away the gloom in my heart. How will it be resolved this time? She suddenly remembered that the master had raised a white dragon horse, and she happened to practice Yuejiaquan at home for many days, so she went to let the master teach new routines, and at the same time visited the master.

Lin Liu came to the master's house and punched a set, and the master praised it. The teacher taught a set of boxing techniques, only to see the master's fist tiger and tiger, with the flexible movement of the waist, it is really amazing, compared with before, the boxing speed has been significantly improved. Lin Liu watched it twice, understood it, and immediately gave the master a performance. The master said, your punch is weak, and the speed can't keep up, it can only be counted as a performance, and the real martial artist boxing must recruit skills, just like writing, a bad stroke is a failure. Lin Liu admired the master's strong martial arts, and explained martial arts in an easy-to-understand manner. After a short time, Lin Liu has learned the basic style of play, and he only needs to go home and practice.

The master asked how he read "Yue's Family Boxing" again, and Lin Liu replied that he had read it three times, and he was busy during this time, and he would continue to read it when he was busy. The master said angrily, "How busy are you?" The reading time is squeezed out, and you can't wait until you have leisure time to read, so you will wait until your twilight years. Aim to read it thirty times. Lin Liu said: "The master's teachings are right, I must squeeze time to read it quickly." Finally, Lin Liu said, "Master, I have a request. The master asked, "What is the request, say it quickly." Lin Liu said: "I want to borrow your little white dragon to ride, and I will come back in an hour." The master said, "Yes, yes, but riding a horse is risky." Lin Liu said: "Thank you, master, I must be extra careful, first of all, to make sure that I am not harmed." ”

Lin Liu wore red clothes and rode a white dragon horse, the kind of classical beauty, blooming on the bank of the Zhushui River. Sitting on horseback, the worries diluted. Suddenly, she had a fantasy again, fantasizing about how comfortable it would be for Shang Yu to sit on horseback and hug her tightly on the hidden path under the blue sky. But immediately frightened, I wanted to forget Shang Yu completely, I forgot him so much that I couldn't remember it anymore, but who knew that it was so difficult to forget a person, just like a small grass, the cold wind made it wither, but it quietly sprouted in the spring breeze, no wonder Mr. Bai Juyi wrote a poem: "Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withering." Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. Lin Liu gently hummed a few words of a song that he wrote randomly, and the melody was beautiful. The lyrics are:

Pegasus banishes you from your heart,

Why don't you sit away?

A horsewhip sounded again,

Break the love and cry to the sky.

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Pedestrians on the other side of the river stopped to watch, feeling that this was a rare miracle, there were women in red galloping on horseback, asking each other, and no one could tell what was going on.

Lin Liu realized a truth, Phoenix Nirvana has to go through painful struggles, and it is not possible to achieve Nirvana with a single distraction.

When she got home, Lin Liu was nagged by her mother-in-law again: "Isn't it like a person who lives a life?" What other martial arts do you practice? What's the use? Do you have enough of that material? The husband didn't have a good face, and complained: "You should stay at home honestly, live your life in peace, don't go out and be embarrassed." Lin Liu was originally depressed, coupled with the nagging and complaining of the two, his heart was on fire, and he didn't want to quarrel, so he walked under the old plane tree, slapped the tree, and a large piece of bark fell off. The mother-in-law and husband were trembling, and they thought: If this slap hits the face, it won't sweep the facial features out. The two didn't dare to say anything more, and they were much more honest. My husband thinks that Lin Liu's practice of martial arts is just for fun, just like middle-aged and elderly people doing radio gymnastics, it is nothing more than moving their muscles and bones, which doesn't play a big role, and they don't take it seriously, who expected Lin Liu to practice his skills.

Lin Liu lamented that fate was not bad, but thought of Mencius's "Born in Sorrow, Died in Peace" written by Mencius during the Warring States Period, which wrote: "Therefore, the heavens will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically. "Did the heavens torture me on purpose?" Lin Liu thought.