Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 183
Qin Zhiyong walked out of the room, followed by Sun Qian, and said, "Brother, is my master alright?"

Qin Zhiyong shook his head and said, "People's hearts are the most unpredictable."

Ningzhong's current situation is more troublesome than that of autistic patients.

The mind is easy to turn back.

Once the mind of the saint Buddha is turned back, he will fall into the mundane world and become a mortal, let alone an ordinary person.

Qin Zhiyong is still unable to subdue his heart.

People's minds are changing all the time. The thoughts in the morning are different from those at noon, and the thoughts at noon are different from those in the evening.

Qin Zhiyong is a master of psychology, he understands the fickleness of mind better than anyone else.

In Ningzhong's situation, even if she is awakened, as long as her mind changes, her mind will be addicted to memories again.

Sun Qian said, "Is there no other way?"

Qin Zhiyong said: "At present, there is no better way. Qian'er, take your pen and ink, and I will write two words and put them in Ning Xia's room. I hope it will have the effect of nourishing her mind."

Sun Qian said, "Brother, come to my study."

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "Okay."

Come to the library.

Sun Qian took out rice paper, pen and ink.

Qin Zhiyong picked up his pen, closed his eyes, and brewed his emotions.For Qin Zhiyong, writing good characters is more difficult than practicing boxing.

Sun Qian stood behind Qin Zhiyong.She felt that Qin Zhiyong's temperament was as calm as water, and standing next to him, there was no restlessness in her heart.

After about half a stick of incense, Qin Zhiyong opened his eyes.Sun Qian found that his eyes were particularly bright, and his gaze was extremely focused, apparently he had truly concentrated on it.

Qin Zhiyong wrote two big characters of "Tranquility" on the rice paper.

Qin Zhiyong put down the brush, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "These two words are barely done."

With Qin Zhiyong's physical fitness and spirit, even if he fought for three hours in Wanjun, he would not break a sweat.But he just wrote two words and broke into sweat.It can be seen that he did not write these two characters casually, but was infused with energy, that is to say, they were written with painstaking efforts.

When Qin Zhiyong wrote just now, he wrote very lightly and finished it in one go, but his handwriting penetrated the back of the paper, and the handwriting gave people an extremely heavy feeling.

Sun Qian stared at the two words "Tranquility" on the rice paper, and felt that the impetuousness in the study was suppressed.She felt refreshed for a while, like drinking a glass of ice water in the dog days.

Standing in front of these two words, even breathing becomes smoother, and the blood is much more lively.

"Brother, these two words of yours can not only warm and nourish the spirit, but also have the effect of strengthening the tendons and washing the marrow." Sun Qian said, "Looking at these two words every day, I am afraid that I can live ten years longer. It is really amazing. Now I understand a little bit of the true meaning of practice. Practicing martial arts and swordsmanship is practice, but practice is more than just martial arts and swordsmanship."

If practice is just martial arts, then it is too superficial.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Xian'er, practice hard and improve your state of mind. Whatever I can do, you can do in the future. Frame these two words and hang them in Xia Ning's room."

Sun Qian nodded and took two steps forward to get the rice paper on the desk.

"Ok?"

A surprised expression appeared on Sun Qian's face: "It's so heavy! It is said that some great Confucian scholars in ancient times wrote characters that could weigh a thousand catties. I always thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

Qin Zhiyong said: "Of course it's a legend. Even if a sage wrote a word, it's impossible to reach a thousand pounds. You feel heavy because your mind is disturbed by these two words and you have an illusion. You close your eyes." Eyes, try again, see if the rice paper is heavy?"

Sun Qian closed her eyes, and the "weight" on the rice paper suddenly disappeared and became light.

Sun Qian opened her eyes again, staring at the word "Tranquility", and felt that the rice paper in her hand weighed thousands of catties.

Sun Qian smiled and said, "It's amazing. Brother, I'm going to make a plaque now and frame the words."

These two characters written by Qin Zhiyong are no less precious than the secret books of peerless exercises.Sun Qian should be well protected.These two words may cure the master's heart disease, and also improve one's own state of mind.

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Qin Zhiyong came out of the study and ran into Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi's mood was much calmer than before.

Qin Zhiyong said, "Lin Pingzhi, what are your thoughts now?"

When Lin Pingzhi arrived at Mount Hua, seeing Ning Zhongze's emaciated and miserable appearance, his heart was touched.Looking at it now, Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and Yue Lingshan may not be luckier than themselves.

Yu Canghai, Mu Gaofeng, and Yue Buqun were all the culprits who caused the ruin of the Lin family.

Lin Pingzhi said calmly: "I have no idea. It's all karma."

Qin Zhiyong said: "It seems that you have let go of the hatred in your heart and let go. You can go back to Fuzhou City. With your martial arts and swordsmanship, it will not be difficult to rebuild the Fuwei Escort Bureau."

Lin Pingzhi clasped his hands together and said, "No way. Since the Fuwei Escort Bureau has already perished, there is no point in rebuilding it. My great-grandfather Lin Yuantu was a disciple of Southern Shaolin when he was young. I plan to go to Southern Shaolin to become a monk."

The Lin family's old house in Xiangyang Lane has a collection of many Buddhist scriptures, all of which were collected by Lin Yuantu.Lin Pingzhi was influenced by Buddhism when he was a child.

Qin Zhiyong didn't find it strange that he had let go of his hatred now and planned to become a monk in Southern Shaolin.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Do you really want to become a monk and practice?"

Lin Pingzhi said, "I am bound to die."

Qin Zhiyong said, "Then I'll take you to Southern Shaolin."

Lin Pingzhi shook his head and said, "No need. I can go by myself. Master Qin, thank you for teaching me in the past two years. It's a pity that Lin Pingzhi's wisdom is shallow, and his mind is blinded by resentment. I never listened to your words. "

Qin Zhiyong said: "It's not too late to wake up now."

Lin Pingzhi bowed respectfully to Qin Zhiyong, then left Mount Hua and headed towards Southern Shaolin.

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Qin Zhiyong lived in Huashan for nearly a month.

Because of the word "tranquility", Ning Zhongze's spirit is still calm, and his body is gradually recovering.

In addition to dealing with affairs in the Jianghu, Sun Qian is also sorting out the martial arts and swordsmanship of the Huashan School.

The background of Huashan School is not as good as that of Wudang and Shaolin, and the exercises in the sect are a bit messy.Sorting out the exercises can better allow the disciples to practice and save them from taking some detours.

Sun Qian classified the martial arts of the Huashan School into "Inner Strength", "Fist Technique", and "Sword Technique".

Sun Qian took the sorted out exercises, found Qin Zhiyong, and said, "Brother, help me to see if there is any problem with the exercises I sorted out?"

Qin Zhiyong said: "I'm not from the Huashan sect. It's not good to read the martial arts secret books of your sect."

Sun Qian said with a smile: "Brother, with your martial arts attainments, do you still care about these? Maybe you don't even care about Shaolin Wudang's martial arts."

Qin Zhiyong said: "I don't care. But don't you Huashan faction also care?"

Qin Zhiyong took over the exercises and flipped through them, and there were several unreasonable places in them.But overall, it's good.It shows that Sun Qian put her heart into sorting out these exercises.

Sun Qian sighed, and said: "After the master passed away, the Zixia Divine Art was lost. I searched all the rooms of the Huashan School, but I couldn't find the "Zixia Divine Art."

Qin Zhiyong said: "It's a pity that Zixia's magical skills are lost. Qian'er, the person I'm waiting for will come to Mount Hua tomorrow. At that time, I will compete with her. If you are interested, you can come and watch the battle."

Sun Qian was surprised and said: "Dare to challenge you to a martial arts competition? Could it be that this person is... Dongfang Bubai?"

At present, the only strong man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Qin Zhiyong is Dongfang Bubai.

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "That's right, it's Dongfang Bubai."

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