Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

Back at the Municipal Martial Arts Museum, Chiqiaosong resumed his monotonous and repetitive work and rest.

Practicing martial arts, comprehending Tao, drawing talismans, and reading newspapers.

The only difference is that Zhou Jinyao comes to him every day, sometimes to practice together, sometimes to have dinner together, occasionally to make an appointment for a movie together, or to go shopping together.

Chi Qiaosong's attitude, no longer rejecting people thousands of miles away, but he has never been enthusiastic.

"You are such a strange person. You are obviously able to cling to the commander last week, but you don't take the initiative at all... Who is Senior Sister Zhou? Even those old guys in the warrior realm want to make bad ideas in private."

Jingyong is one of Chiqiaosong's few friends in the Municipal Martial Arts Museum.

Everything else is a nod to the acquaintance.

"I have martial arts by my side, and I don't need to cling to anyone. Senior Sister Zhou and I also adhere to let nature go."

Jing Yong crooked his mouth: "Those who didn't know thought you were impotent."

"fart!"

Chi Qiaosong's face darkened.

For a young and lively beautiful girl like Zhou Jinyao, it would be a lie to say that he has no heart, but he is focused on martial arts, and he is conflicted.

Deliberately looking for longevity, unwilling to provoke red dust.

So just chill and let time give you the choice.

Maybe after a long time, he accepted Zhou Jinyao in his heart, so it was not a bad idea to get married; maybe his patience was exhausted, Zhou Jinyao lost his enthusiasm, and it was unknown if he left.

"Anyway, you have either a physical problem or a mental problem. The director of the psychiatry department of the First Hospital of Fuliang City is my uncle. I recommend you to go to see a doctor for a 20% discount."

Chi Qiaosong pointed to the gate of the martial arts field: "My suggestion is, as far as your mind goes, go as far as you can."

Jing Yong stood up and sighed: "I sincerely give you advice, but you don't listen, take down Senior Sister Zhou while it's hot, and you won't have to fight for 20 years in your life!"

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"I wear nine shoes and one, and the elbows are divided into 37. The shoulders are 24 and the knees are 68. The fifth is the abdomen and intestines, and the name is medium yellow. The baby sits upright and covers all directions. Fifteen vertical and horizontal, it is immeasurable."

in the dormitory.

Zhou Jinyao recited a sentence, and Chi Qiaosong followed it. This is the scripture of "Holding One Letter Three".

Knowing that Chi Qiaosong hadn't started practicing yet, Zhou Jinyao suggested, "Chi Qiaosong, I will teach you "Holding One Letter Three". You also know that my mother is a Yu Shi. I grew up reciting these scriptures."

"Will this bother you too much?"

"It's a little troublesome." Zhou Jinyao deliberately thought for a few seconds and said, "Then you can accompany me to watch a few movies and go shopping a few more times as compensation."

Chi Qiaosong looked at Zhou Jinyao.

Zhou Jinyao opened her eyes wide, and her big watery eyes were full of hope.

Ten seconds later, Chi Qiaosong nodded: "Deal."

So every day in the future, Zhou Jinyao will come to guide Chi Qiaosong to practice "Holding a Letter Three", and Chi Qiaosong will accompany her every three or five times in her spare time.

Watch a movie, go shopping for clothes, and find street food together.

However, these days did not last long.

February is gone in a blink of an eye, the cold days are fading away, and the spring grass has poked its head out. With the arrival of several spring rains, March also quietly left.

All the old trees in the National Art Museum have budded.

I booked a box at the restaurant outside, and Chi Qiaosong invited the students and teachers who had made friends in the past three months to have a parting meal. The next day, I packed my luggage and went through the formalities for completing my studies.

Liu Ya drove over to pick him up.

Zhou Jinyao followed Chi Qiaosong and walked out of the National Art Museum silently.

"I thought you would stay in the National Art Museum for a few more months."

"Except for Heng Lian Classics, I can't get much benefit here, and in the past three months, Heng Lian Classics and my fate have been exhausted, and I will come back next time when I have enough fate."

"There are still many places that we haven't gone to together." Zhou Jinyao said aggrieved.

Chi Qiaosong smiled: "The biggest gain in the past three months is actually following you to practice "Holding a Letter Three", I have already gained a little bit, and maybe I will become a Taoist priest soon."

"But when you go back, how can I teach you?"

"I can go to Xingziguan to continue asking for advice."

Zhou Jinyao glared at Chi Qiaosong, with all the love in his eyes: "You are pretending to be a lake with understanding!"

"I'm leaving. You can call me back and write letters. You are also welcome to come to Mokan County. The vegetables grown in my greenhouse are much better than those in the market. You'll know it once you eat it."

Chi Bridgesong said.

Liu Ya has already saluted and placed it on the back seat of the off-road vehicle.

Standing by the car door, pretending to look at the scenery as if nothing had happened, but from time to time, his eyes glanced over, peeking at Chi Qiaosong and Zhou Jinyao saying goodbye.

"I will definitely go. Lai Zaijiashan is a big eater. You have to pick all the fresh vegetables for me to eat."

"must."

A few seconds of silence.

Zhou Jinyao opened her arms: "Is it okay to hug?"

Chi Qiaosong smiled and hugged Zhou Jinyao gently. The sunlight filtered through the branches and leaves of the old banyan tree and sprinkled evenly on the two of them. He could smell the fragrance of the shampoo in Zhou Jinyao's hair.

rice ball exploration book

drip.

A car was approaching on the road, honking its horn loudly.

The off-road vehicle was parked on the side of the road, blocking a lot of traffic and causing traffic jams.

Chi Qiaosong let go of Zhou Jinyao, took a deep breath, and waved his hand freely: "Go back, Senior Sister, come to Chijiashan when you have time, goodbye."

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"Have dinner here at noon and go back."

In Binxi Manor, Hao Bozhao asked his wife to prepare a table of dishes, and chatted with Chi Qiaosong over a drink: "After three months of training in the Chinese martial arts hall, can you improve your martial arts?"

"There is a lot of progress, not only that, my internal strength has also broken through the layman's realm."

"Oh, both internal and external!" Hao Bozhao laughed, "Good, good, the martial arts of people, the internal and the external, I have taught you six brothers and sisters, only you can cultivate both internal and external."

Chi Qiaosong asked, "Master, what do you mean by practicing both inside and outside?"

"You are still young, and the information you have been exposed to is still too little... I am not both internal and external. I can't tell the specific benefits, but there is one thing you can listen to."

"Master, please speak."

"If the internal and external skills reach the peak of the three realms of corporal at the same time, and then seek a breakthrough, the Dan Jin and the big medicine will be swallowed into the stomach together, and then the first-class golden elixir can be condensed!"

Seeing that Chi Qiaosong still had doubts, Hao Bozhao explained further: "The so-called internal and external skills have already reached the same destination in the three realms of the master.

Because no matter the master's strength or the magician's medicine, they are all condensed by the essence of one body.

Only the formulas are slightly different from each other, there will be two ways of internal and external power.

If you cultivate both inside and outside in advance, you can combine the two into one and walk out of a glorious path. You are both a master and a mage, and your future achievements will naturally belong to the top of the same rank. "

"I see."

"I don't know much as a teacher. These are all things that I usually ponder with my colleagues, and they may not be true. Maybe you can only know clearly if you go to the three realms of the master in person."

After lunch, Chiqiaosong said goodbye and went home.

Mistress Zhong Yiman sat on the sofa and sighed, Hao Bozhao couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

"When I saw Xiao Song, I thought of our hard-working Su Yan. If you, the master, were tougher back then, Xiao Song would not be our son-in-law!"

"absurd!"

Hao Bozhao resisted the thought of hitting his wife's head: "Do you think you can be strong in everything? Chi Qiaosong is a martial arts genius~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is hope to enter the master realm, is it our daughter who can surrender?"

"So what, Xiaosong married our family Su Yan, do we still restrict him from marrying a concubine?" The wife raised her head and argued, "If we let them get married early, what chance does the Zhou family have. It's okay now, Zhou family. Commanding such a big man, he personally invites Komatsu to dinner, paving the way for his daughter!"

"You..." Hao Bozhao concluded for a while, "I... can that be the same!"

He had chatted with Chi Qiaosong, and he was generally aware of the fact that Zhou Li invited Chi Qiaosong to dinner at the beginning. Naturally, he knew that it was not a simple backing meal.

Not necessarily without the idea of ​​​​inquiring about Chiqiaosong's character.

Zhou Jinyao, Zhou Li's daughter, he has never seen, but has heard people say that she is a beautiful girl. Many of the backbones of the Peng clan wanted to marry the Zhou family.

However, Zhou Li is a great master, and his wife Jiang Qin is also a high-quality Yu Shi Gaozhen, so he does not need to rely on marriage to maintain his position.

If they really got married, they might even arouse the suspicion of Zhu Dashuai. It is more appropriate to choose a martial arts genius from poor background for her daughter.

Mistress didn't know this, she just yelled loudly: "Why is it different, you are incompetent!"

"enough!"

"Not enough, not enough, I'll say it!"

"Damn you, if our Su Yan was beautiful, I would have asked her to get the certificate from Xiaosong." Hao Bozhao patted the table, "It's said that marrying a wife and a virtuous person, concubines and serenity, Su Yan looks good. Ordinary, delicious and lazy, not virtuous and colorless, how can you keep it even if you are married to Xiaosong!"

The mother was unable to argue for a while.

But she quickly shouted again: "It's not all you, you passed the ugly gene to the daughter. If the daughter inherits my gene, can she grow bad!"