Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

The two went up the mountain, carrying Qing Yunzi on their backs alternately.There was no ambush along the way, and they arrived at the place where Qing Yunzi buried the blue vulture without any problems. Looking at the clean grave, both of them felt a little sad.

Next to Lanjiu's tomb, the two of them built another tomb for Qing Yunzi. They worked hard all night until it was daylight. Both of them were sweaty and tired, leaning on both sides of the tombstone, one left and one right, Watch the morning sun rise.

"Second brother, what should I do next?" Zhang Yujie was already used to listening to Zhou Ming.

"Think of a way to improve my strength." Zhou Ming said, "The whole day's experience yesterday made my understanding of Taijiquan seem to be a little deeper..."

"Really?" Zhang Yujie was happy for Zhou Ming, but also sad for his stagnation. [

"I used to think that Taijiquan was to use softness to overcome rigidity and cultivate one's morality, so I tried my best to restrain myself from losing my temper. But after a series of things happened yesterday, my anger reached an unprecedented peak. This was originally against the theory of Taijiquan, but I also feel that things don't seem to be that simple..."

"I don't understand!" Zhang Yujie waved his hand: "Just tell me what will happen in the end?"

"As the saying goes, I, Buddha and Tathagata, sometimes roar like a lion. How can anyone in this world completely restrain their temper outbursts? Therefore, if you blindly use softness to overcome strength, you will inevitably encounter aggressiveness. The best way is to combine hardness and softness." , take the initiative to attack, there is softness in the rigidity, and rigidity in the softness..."

"Enough, enough..." Zhang Yujie covered his ears: "Second brother, not everyone in this world can greatly improve their strength by relying on theory and epiphany like you. Rely on hard work and hard work!"

"Oh..." Zhou Ming suddenly remembered something: "Didn't Master give you a gourd before he died?"

"Yes, I have always carried it." Zhang Yujie untied the gourd around his waist and said, "This is for Master to hold wine. I just don't understand that Master is dying, why is he still thinking about letting me drink?"

"Master must have some deep meaning, but what exactly does he want to tell you?" Zhou Ming also fell into deep thought.

"I don't want to." Zhang Yujie didn't like to do such brainy things the most, so he unscrewed the lid of the gourd and took a sip, then said, "Let's go back to Master's residence and have a look."