Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The three of them were having a great time talking about current affairs and martial arts. A disciple of Miya Haneda came over and whispered a few words in his ear.

When Miya Haneda heard this, she apologized to the two of them helplessly:

"It's really a coincidence that the little girl from my family came and said she had something to come to me. Look..."

Ding Lianshan waved his hand and said:

"You go, I'll talk to Xuebin."

When Miya Haneda heard this, he bowed to the two of them and stood up and left.

Wang Xuebin stood up and waited for Gong Haneda to leave. He lifted the wine pot, poured a cup for Senior Ding, and then poured himself a cup of tea, and said:

"Senior Ding, I'll give you another cup. I'm anxious about the matter in Hangzhou because I've chosen the Japanese Heilonghui Martial Arts Hall before, and I'm afraid that these people will come for this matter. If you didn't help, I don't know how many future troubles would be left."

Ding Lianshan also raised his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Don't take this little thing to heart. If you feel sorry for it, just do me a little favor."

Wang Xuebin also finished the tea in one sip and said:

"Senior, please tell me that I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

What Wang Xuebin said is indeed out of sincerity. On the one hand, it is because he doesn’t like to owe favors, and on the other hand, it is because he is not afraid of death.

Of course, although he is not afraid of death, he will not seek death.

The system once said that if he died in the movie world, it would only cause the movie to be unable to enter again.

He believes in the system.

Because he doesn't think the system has any reason to deceive him.

He didn't think so much, he believed that many people had this system and could play it out.

Wang Xuebin got this system and only changed from a Buddhist youth to a Buddhist youth who could travel through time.

The fundamental reason why Wang Xuebin has no sense of belonging when he comes to this world is also here. He does not need to fight for survival if he has money. If he is not afraid of death, he does not cherish life.

Even if you don’t cherish life, you won’t cherish anything else. All of this is like a game of cheating, and there is always a false feeling.

If Wang Xuebin can't see through it, sooner or later he will feel false in the real world.

This is also the reason marked in the system that the system will submit experimental data only when the host dies or actively asks the system to leave.

Thanks to Wang Xuebin's experience, he is very down-to-earth. In addition, his master's death added a heavy sense of reality to his journey in the movie world, which made him realize the dangers.

This is also the reason why he has not submitted a task so far. He hopes to have a beginning and an end here. He hopes to treat the mission world as a journey, see various characters, collect various "local specialties", treat tasks as adjustments during the trip, rather than treating himself as a machine to complete the task.

Ding Lianshan waved his hand when he heard his sincere tone.

"If you say so much, you won't be able to do it.

This is a family friend I met before, from Northeast China. The guy is quite good and kind, and he is also a boxing practitioner. He practices the eighth level of family traditions.

Because something happened to his family and I didn't finish learning, I thought I was asking him to come, but after that I was over, I pointed at him. Didn't this meet you? I know that there are many types of boxing you know, which is more suitable than me. I can see if you can give him some advice, and there is no need to teach you more. Just watch him not practice something wrong."

Wang Xuebin put down the teacup and said:

"It's okay, give me an address and contact information. I'll go there after these days. When I was in Cangcheng, an old senior taught Bajiquan. He learned the Eight-State of the Vajra, six major openings and small frames, and also learned some guns, rods and equipment. It's no problem to just give instructions!"

Ding Lianshan raised his glass to thank him:

"I'm thanking you for the child. You tell me a place and I'll ask him to find you."

Wang Xuebin stopped him:

"It's okay, I have no place to live here. In addition, I'm really not able to find a place when traveling around, so I'd better go find him."

"That's it, I'll contact the child and give you the address."

After two separate words, Miya Haneda returned to the room and saw her daughter wearing a black background and blue robe, a large ponytail, sitting on a round stool next to the table, holding a teacup in both hands, not knowing what she was thinking.

Gong Ruomei was in a daze. When she saw her father coming back, she stood up and welcomed her father to the sofa, sat down and persuaded him:

"You guys in the north don't agree with this competition. How much face does he have to give him? The one with the surname Ye is ignorant of politeness. We can't break the rules."

When Gong Haneda heard her daughter's words, she knew that she was inspired by the old buddies in the Northeast. In order to integrate Xingyi Sect and Bagua Sect and reconcile the relationship between all parties, he made a plea with the so-called sects, just to give them a step and reduce some resistance.

But those old men were not aware of themselves. They all used their qualifications to suppress the younger generation, and they went to the advantage when they saw the trouble. They all used the reputation of the Gong family to pretend to be powerful.

The daughter didn't know the truth and thought they were thinking about their father's sake, but she didn't know that they were just afraid that the Gong family's brand would collapse and that their interests would be damaged.

"Don't be as knowledgeable as them. The old man sticks to the rules. When will the new man come forward?"

Miya Haneda explained to his daughter earnestly.

"Ip Man is a good material, it depends on whether he can stand out this time."

"The Gong family has no defeat, and you are here again, why should he stand out?"

Gong Ruomei looked at the teapot on the table and said stubbornly.

Miya Haneda looked at her daughter's posture and felt a little warmer.

"Your temper is when my father was young. There is only victory or defeat in his eyes, and there is no human nature."

As he said that, Miya Haneda stood up and walked to the window to persuade him.

"If a person wants to look far, his horizon will be broader after passing the mountain. If a person is shameful and shameful, he will not be tolerant of others. The threshold for our palace family is high, but there is no villain."

"father!"

Gong Ruomei was immediately coquettish when she heard her father say this.

"Haha, this country has produced talents for generations, and the world is so great. There are people outside of people, and there is heaven outside of heaven. When my father is old, it is a good thing to have a newcomer to come forward!"

"What you said, your skills are not comparable to those of Laoshizi newcomers."

"Don't say that, my dad will take you to see what a young talent is."

"Oh, who is the talented man who can catch your eyes? Could it be that Ip Man?"

"No, you've seen this person."

Gong Haneda bought a lawsuit and went out to ask a servant. When she learned that Wang Xuebin was listening to opera in Jinlou, she took her daughter to Jinlou.

"Yang Yanhui sat in the palace yard~thinked and sighed~"

Gong Haneda brought his daughter to the second floor. Listening to the distorted and distorted words in the house, Gong Ruomei teased:

"Is this what you mean by young talents?"

Gong Ruomei can sing operas and usually sings a few lines in private to entertain herself. Today, when she heard the voices in the house, she realized that the tone of this opera could be so erroneous.

Gong Haneda was also a little embarrassed when he heard this. He really didn't know that Wang Xuebin loved to sing operas, and he sang so unpleasantly.

Miya Haneda pretended not to hear it and walked forward without looking sideways.

On both sides are the sisters in the Golden Tower, wearing silk cheongsams with gold embroidered backgrounds, striking their eyebrows and hair, and posing in a sensation. They look particularly charming under the dim light.

When Wang Xuebin heard something outside the door, he stood up and opened the door, leaned out, and saw that Miya Haneda and her daughter were walking here one by one.

When Wang Xuebin saw the visitor, he went out and greeted the two of them into the house. After seeing the gift, he gave them tea and ordered some fruit and snacks. Then he got off the seat again.

Miya Haneda pointed at her daughter and introduced to Wang Xuebin:

"This is the little girl Ruomei. I have learned a few tricks of Baguazhang with me. It won't be a good idea. You have to take care of it in the future."

Wang Xuebin also stood up and bowed with fists, saying that he didn't dare.

Gong Ruomei looked at it secretly and felt a little strange. The young man was less than 1.9 meters tall and wore a pure black robe. He looked only in his early twenties and had a gentle temperament. He didn't look like a martial arts practitioner, but he didn't show his face and he even held his fists and bowed.

After Miya Haneda said that, she introduced to Miya Ruomei:

"This is Wang Xuebin, a disciple of Fuquan Gong. He has learned the true teachings of Fuquan Gong through his entire skill. He has the title of King Wuping in the world. When he came to Northeast China to ask my father for Baguazhang, you have also seen him, you must call him Senior Brother."

Gong Ruomei was a little surprised when she heard her father's introduction. People who practice martial arts would always unconsciously bring some habits, such as taking advantage of the force to lift them up and sending them up when walking, instead of walking forward with their thighs like ordinary people, and their upper arms would unconsciously fit on their ribs. This is because they have developed a habit of sinking shoulders and elbows.

But there is no way to tell Wang Xuebin at all. People like this are either beginners or masters.

Beginners are not good at kung fu, while masters are all self-made, and they can make boxing when walking, sitting and lying down. This is also the reason for returning to the essence. Because they have practiced boxing to their most comfortable way of exerting force, they look extremely natural.

Gong Ruomei bowed respectfully again and called out to Senior Brother Wang.

Wang Xuebin also stopped him:

"Miss Gong, don't listen to the praises of the Gong Master. That's the old man teasing me. Just call me my name directly."

Seeing that the two of them were not stopping their communication, Gong Haneda took the opportunity to say to Wang Xuebin:

"How is it, I am still attracted to you?"

"She learned martial arts from me since she was a child and practiced my sixty-four skills. Today, she is already a little excited, but she is not perfect after all. You, a senior brother, have a broad vision and need to give advice. You can't hide your own personal information!"

"Look at what you said, you can just communicate with each other if you don't give me any advice!"

When Gong Haneda heard this, he was quite happy and joked:

"Why, it's not enough to learn all the gossip. I'm still thinking about my sixty-four skills?"