Dad, please try harder

Chapter 62 Little boy, master style (Part 1)

Author: Dr. Silver

Chapter 62 Little boy, master style (Part 1)

Funing No. 1, third floor.

"Dad, how's it going?"

After Qian Quan left, Zhao Chunjia asked his father-in-law, "Is there any change from when you were in Wanghuai?"

Huang Pinghu shook his head: "The conversation, mood, and attitude are still the same as when he was looking at Huaihe River. He is still as innocent as a young man."

Zhao Chunjia pondered: "Dad, I remember you told me the story of the four phases of the pot before. You said he..."

Huang Pinghu smiled and shook his head: "If he is so powerful that he can show his four features, then he is a born god who knows it from birth."

The four phases they talked about come from the story of Huzi, Liezi’s master.

It probably means that Liezi sought Taoism when he was young and met a wizard named Ji Xian who could predict the life, death and misfortune of others. Liezi believed that his Taoism had surpassed that of his master Huzi.

So Huzi asked Liezi to invite Ji Xian to have his fortune read.

For the first time, the pot showed Ji Xian the wet and ashes of the earth, and Ji Xian saw through it easily;

The second time, Huzi showed the resurrected sky to Ji Xian, and Ji Xian still saw it;

The third time, Huzi showed a holographic human form, covering up worldly desires, jumping out of the cage and transcending things. This time, Ji Xian saw chaos and blur, and finally left angrily, becoming Huzi

This is deception;

By the fourth time, Huzi revealed the pure true nature of the formless form, which was as deep as a still abyss, as broad as a vast sea, harmonious with light and dust, and heaven and man were one. Ji Xian knew that he had met a real person and did not dare to stay for a long time, lest he

He laughed generously and ran away.

Liezi also understood the way of nature from this incident and became an immortal.

Huang Pinghu told Zhao Chunjia this story in the first place just to remind him that those so-called experts who have insight into the hearts of people in the world are not really omniscient and omnipotent, but they are the people he meets who take the initiative to tell their own world.

exposed to him.

Just like some people who are not good at hiding their inner thoughts, their emotions and sorrows are all written on their faces. Ordinary people can see through them without having to go to an expert to read their faces.

"Never let your opponent guess your thoughts and see your true current status."

"Or, always show a certain state of mind to everyone, such as confidence, calmness and composure."

This is what Huang Pinghu wanted to tell Zhao Chunjia at the beginning.

"Maybe I've paid too much attention to him recently, and I have superfluous thoughts." Zhao Chunjia laughed to himself when he heard what his father-in-law said.

"It's not superfluous." Huang Pinghu looked thoughtful, "His performance today is indeed similar to that of Wanghuai, but the scene when we met today was completely different from that of Wanghuai.

"When I was in Wanghuai, I was just the neighbor Hu Ye who was looking at the hotel. But today, I am Huang Pinghu who just met a big shot, and you are the boss of Funing No. 1."

Zhao Chunjia immediately understood what his father-in-law meant: "That is to say, after knowing our true identity, his attitude towards us is still the same as before!"

Huang Pinghu nodded slightly, with an unknown smile in his words: "In our current society, we tend to follow the trend, support the superior and suppress the inferior. It is normal to be arrogant and respectful. It is human nature to bow to the strong and hold our head high to the weak.

"Even though I know that your power and wealth have nothing to do with me, I still can't help but smile and bow my head when I see you..."

Zhao Chunjia continued: "It is human nature to be strong."

"But he didn't." Huang Pinghu said with emotion, "As a college student, doesn't he know what the concept of a club in this area is?

"But when he just spoke to us, his eyes didn't change at all. I'm still the uncle next door, and you seem to be just the uncle next door who opens a bar."

Zhao Chunjia smiled and nodded: "Dad, I feel it when you say this, but what does he rely on?

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers? This god-sister Lin Xiaohuang?"

"The innocent heart that has never seen the world." Huang Pinghu said, "In other words, it is the youthful spirit that can reach the sky."

Zhao Chunjia smiled and said: "You also evaluated me like this back then."

"You are different. You knew that there were tigers in the mountains and preferred to go to the tiger mountains. He was a bookish person who had a future at his feet."

"I believe in myself anyway." Zhao Chunjia smiled.

"That's true."

While the two were chatting, Zhao Chunjia received a call from his wife Huang Lingyan.

"Hey Yanzi, what's wrong?"

Huang Lingyan's cry came from the phone: "You and my dad should come back quickly, something happened to Bai Yu."

Zhao Chunjia's expression changed drastically and he quickly asked: "What's going on?"

"Come back and see for yourself! When I said I wouldn't let her practice martial arts, you and my dad insisted on letting her practice. What kind of martial arts do you think a girl should practice?"

"Is she injured?" Zhao Chunjia's tone became tense.

"Come back quickly, my daughter is stupid..." Huang Lingyan cried.

"Okay, wait at home, I'll be back soon."

Zhao Chunjia stood up quickly and said to his father-in-law: "Bai Yu must have become obsessed with martial arts. Yanzi is crying anxiously."

Huang Pinghu nodded and said, "Let's go back and ask someone to invite her master."

"Um."

The two of them said that and left in a hurry.

When I got home, I found that Gong Xuanzhu was already there.

"What's wrong with Bai Yu?" Zhao Chunjia didn't have time to say hello.

"Obsessed." Gong Xuanzhu said calmly.

Zhao Chunjia saw his daughter sitting on the sofa talking to herself, gesturing with her hands from time to time, sometimes frowning in thought, sometimes smiling, as if she had gained something.

Huang Lingyan sat beside her with tears streaming down her face, trying to comfort her.

"Master Gong, how should we deal with this?" Zhao Chunjia asked.

"There are two ways. One is to 'wake her up'. In this case, all previous efforts will be wasted and her martial arts journey will come to an end;

"Another way is to let her break through the hurdles on her own and get out of the confusion. As long as she can pass this hurdle this time, all the benefits will be her own. Needless to say, she will make further progress in her kung fu, and she will also achieve qualitative improvements in her state of mind.

's transformation."

Gong Xuanzhu is seventy-five years old this year. He has a few obvious wrinkles on his face, but he does not look old. His eyes are bright, his body is straight, and he is energetic.

"Then wake her up quickly, we won't practice anymore." Huang Lingyan said anxiously.

However, Zhao Chunjia showed hesitation. He heard Gong Xuanzhu's tendency from his words and asked: "What if she can't break the barrier? Will it hurt her?"

Gong Xuanzhu said: "From the first day you sent her to learn martial arts, I told you that learning martial arts is very hard and dangerous."

Zhao Chunjia was about to speak, but Huang Pinghu spoke up: "Give her another three days."

Huang Lingyan shouted: "Dad!"

Huang Pinghu raised his hand to stop his daughter: "She is just obsessed, not stupid. If we stop her now, she will really become stupid later and lose the greatest joy in life."

"But……"

Huang Pinghu said: "Do you still remember how you struggled to recite English during the college entrance examination?

"If your mother and I stopped you and asked you to give up because we felt sorry for you, what do you think will happen to you later?

"Be grateful to us, or do you understand but regret it for the rest of your life?"

Huang Lingyan couldn't answer: "But Bai Yu..."

Huang Pinghu waved his hand and asked: "You can think about it this way. Now I ask you and Chun Jia to sell all the business in Zhonghai, and then go back to Huai and settle down. Do you agree?"

Huang Lingyan was confused: "Dad, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is that each of us is living in a confusion without knowing it," Huang Pinghu said firmly, "Don't worry, Bai Yu will be fine. She is braver than we thought."

Seeing his father-in-law's affirmative tone, Zhao Chunjia breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yanzi, let's do what Dad and Master Gong said and give Bai Yu three more days."

Huang Lingyan was about to speak when she suddenly heard Zhao Baiyu say: "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Bai Yu, you..." Huang Lingyan was inexplicably surprised.

"I'm fine," Zhao Baiyu hugged his mother first, then stood up, called Master first, and then walked to Grandpa, "Grandpa."

Although he seemed to be back to normal, the seriousness in his expression was still obvious, and his eyes did not have the same aura as before.

Huang Pinghu smiled, nodded, and patted her head gently.

"Bai Yu, how much have you figured out?" Gong Xuanzhu suddenly asked.

"half."

"It's not bad." Gong Xuanzhu nodded happily.

"Master, grandpa, dad, mom, I have a competition tomorrow and will go back to school later."

"I asked for leave for you. I will tell the school later that we will not go to the competition. Your grandpa and your master happened to be here..."

"Mom, I'm going to compete!" Zhao Baiyu insisted, "I have an intuition that this competition will give me some inspiration."

When Gong Xuanzhu heard this, his eyes lit up and he said: "Then continue to participate."

When people are fascinated by studying something, there will be a moment of spiritual bliss, and before that, there will be a sudden intuitive light that will give you some hints and guidance.

If we use scientific methods to explain it, it may be the subconscious calculations and deductions made by some cells in the brain that have not been fully developed, or the sixth sense.

If we use unscientific methods to explain it, it means that everything is interconnected.

"Go and participate." Huang Pinghu said, "Maybe the opportunity to break through is there. University is a place where crouching tigers hide dragons."

…

"University is a place of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Who knows which talented child from a martial arts family or disciple of a famous master you may encounter. You must keep a low profile."

Xun Liangping, a freshman majoring in transportation engineering at China Maritime University, confessed his secret thoughts to his senior brother Chang Huan, who came all the way from Pengcheng to see him at China Maritime University.

He signed up to participate in this year's "Freshman Teaming Competition", but during the school selection, he deliberately hid his ability and was barely selected in third place.

"Since you choose to keep a low profile, what place are you planning to get in this competition?" Chang Huan asked.

He is relatively clear about this junior brother's talent and strength. He is already very proficient in both pointing and wooden figures, and is even more extraordinary in actual combat.

"Watch whatever number you can."

"You mean, the formal competition is no longer rigorous?"

"Strive for a small victory in every game." Xun Liangping's words sounded like a joke, but he was actually very confident.

Chang Huan nodded and said: "In the past, you always felt that among all the fellow disciples, I was your only opponent. Now that you leave the division, you will find that I am still your only opponent."

Xun Liangping curled his lips and asked: "So, senior brother, why did you come to Zhonghai? Don't say it's to watch my game."

Chang Huan said: "I heard that the number one person in Wing Chun in East China is in Zhonghai. I'll come here for a while and see you by the way."

Chang Huan is none other than the number one Wing Chun practitioner in South China named "Wing Chun Chang Huan" from Zhang Xiang'er's group.

"Senior brother, I find that you are really exaggerated now, and you are always the first to **** someone. There are so many hidden masters in this world, why can't you keep a low profile?"

"If you don't accept it, practice?"

"Brother, you are the number one Wing Chun practitioner in China!"

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