The leisurely life of rebirth

Fang Monan and the others said it was lively, but Brother Yu was really happy with his food. As long as he ate without having to call him, he would fly back smelling the fragrance.

Brother Yu and Uncle Quan have also become familiar with each other, so Uncle Quan specially made chicken drumsticks for it, and it is working hard right now!

Uncle Quan is right. Different experiences will lead to different perceptions of the novel. Just like the profoundness of Dream of Red Mansions, classicists can see "Yi", Buddhists can see "empty", Taoists can see "dream", and Confucianists can see "dream".

They see "obscenity", the talented and beautiful see "love", the revolutionaries see "irony", the gossips see the secret history of the palace, the Marxist-Leninists see "feudal collapse"...

In short, there is always a sentence or article that touches you.

"Buddhism seeks to save the world, while martial arts seeks to kill lives. The two run counter to each other and restrict each other. Only the higher the Buddha's teachings and the stronger the compassion, the higher the martial arts skills can be practiced. However, eminent monks who have reached such a level do not bother to do it.

Learn more powerful killing techniques." Fang Monan paused and continued, "Everything in the world can be attributed to fate, but Buddha said: everything has cause and effect. And this cause and effect is Taoism. Taoism, that is, realm, is

Depth. The realm of masters has three levels: technology and martial arts are only the primary realm, observing discipline leads to the intermediate realm, and the highest realm is morality and human nature."[

"Practice boxing to seek righteousness. Righteousness can be in harmony with heaven and earth. Only the boxing skills that are in harmony with heaven and earth will be long-lasting. What dangers are there if the dust is blown up in the wind? In fact, it is not just like martial arts. If you want to be shrewd and thorough in everything in the world, you must be the first to do it.

Seeking the right intention, this is the only method.

The ancients always talked about the aura of awe-inspiringness, but in fact, these things are obtained by righteousness. According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, there are two qi of yin and yang in the human body. Those who win the hearts and minds of the people will win the world, and those who win the hearts of the people will achieve the world. Then if you get the aura of awe-inspiringness, you will get the essence of martial arts.

You can achieve your own success by practicing boxing." He Junyao said in a deep voice.

Fang Monan went on to say, "Phoenix bamboos are planted in the garden, and dragon fish are raised in the pond. It is difficult to find the Taoist heart in the world of mortals. All living beings are drunk and I am awake alone. I have the wonderful power of one punch and one kick. I am happy and leisurely, forgetting both things and myself.

, I don’t know what year it is today. What martial arts requires is this concentration, what it requires is this kind of study, and it can be achieved by taking righteousness as the foundation!"

"Thank you for today!" Lu Wu cupped his hands and thanked He Junyao and Fang Monan for their advice today.

"Haha... It's because you have a high level of understanding, otherwise everything we say will be in vain." Fang Monan said with a smile.

"Anyway! Thanks!" Lu Wu put down his bowls and chopsticks, opened his chair and stood up. "It's time for me to report." He asked, "Where are you!"

"It's okay in the morning. I can't go out if it snows. I'll leave in the afternoon!" Fang Monan also put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out the napkin. He pursed his lips slightly and said with a smile.

"Have a pleasant journey then. I will pay you a visit when I have the opportunity." Lu Wu said solemnly.

"Okay! Sweep the couch to welcome you!" Fang Monan said with a smile.

"Xiaowu, you have a lot of time." He Junyao looked at him with dark eyes and said vaguely.

'Hey! Boss, don't you have to be jealous like this! I'm just being polite. Haha...' Lu Wu smiled obscenely. "Boss, this is not right! How can you say that I am friends with Nan Meizi, and she is

My savior. It’s only right that I come to thank you.”

"Yeah!" He Junyao raised his eyebrows and said loudly.

Lu Wu rarely saw the boss' coffin face change color. In fact, he was very happy because he finally had a human expression. However, his neck felt cold and the indoor temperature seemed to be much lower. The tiger's butt could not be touched. Thirty

Liu Ji took his position. "I'm going to be late, let's go first." He fled.

"Why are you running? What I want to say is, don't forget to bring a big gift when you go!" He Junyao said calmly with his arms crossed.

"Bang..." Lu Wu slammed into the pillar in the corridor outside the door.

"Haha..." Fang Monan and Uncle Quan looked at each other and laughed.

"This child, even at such a big age, is not careful when walking." Uncle Quan muttered and walked out with a smile.

"You've become bad." Fang Monan smiled and patted his arm.

"I'm very serious." He Junyao said seriously.[

"Haha..." Fang Monan stood up and put away the dishes.

"Don't move! I'll do it." He Junyao stood up and put away the dishes.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Fang Monan looked at it in surprise and then sat down to watch He Junyao clean up the dishes skillfully.

"When you go out, you have to do everything by yourself." He Junyao explained while meeting her eyes.

Uncle Quan sent Lu Wu away, walked in and looked at He Junyao clearing away the dishes and said, "Master! I'll do it!"

"Let me do it! I can do this little thing. If I don't go out today, I will go back to the military camp in the afternoon." He Junyao carried the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen quickly.

Uncle Quan didn't stop him, and he didn't know when he would come back, "Then I went to the backyard to pick up the vegetable garden."

Fang Monan leaned against the kitchen door, folding his arms and taking a leisurely look at him at home. He even washed the dishes with a serious look.

"Hehe... you did a good job!" Fang Monan praised with a smile. She watched him wash the dishes and chopsticks, dry them and put them in the cupboard. "From now on, I will leave the dishes at home to you."

She smiled and patted his shoulder.

He Junyao stopped wiping the dishes and said, 'Home'. The warm scene made the corners of his mouth curl up unconsciously. He was obviously very happy that she said that.

"What to do next?" Fang Monan asked. The Hao family had ordered lunch and there was still a whole morning left.

"Don't you want to see me making sugar paintings?" He Junyao picked up a towel and wiped his hands.

"Really!" Fang Monan's eyes lit up instantly. She was really curious about how the three-dimensional flower basket was made.

He Junyao took out the common white sugar at home, boiled it over a fire and turned it into crystal clear sugar cubes. Then, with the mixing of food coloring, it turned into colorful "colorful" sugar cubes.

"Stone", this is the raw material for making sugar art.

After He Junyao put the sugar cubes on the fire and heated them for a while, the sugar cubes became extremely soft. Then He Junyao put on his gloves and pinched the sugar cubes, pulling them out as if making ramen noodles, making the sugar cubes more transparent.

Then, I took out a small piece of sugar, stretched it left and right, folded and rolled it, and after a while, a bright pink peony flower was born.

"It's so beautiful, just like the real thing." Fang Monan looked at the peonies and marveled.

His rough big hands are like magic. Each vivid flower and animal appears before your eyes. The color is bright, crystal clear, and the three-dimensional realistic sugar art is fascinating.

Fang Monan couldn't put it down, he was curious about this and that.

When it came time to make the three-dimensional flower basket, He Junyao boiled the sugar cubes over a warm fire. When they were ready to be tied, they could be used to cast the mold. He used a small spoon to scoop up the melted sugar.

The sugar juice is poured back and forth quickly on the marble countertop. Draw the shape, and you must know how to make the sugar painting, and your skills are the key to the shape.

If you want to make a flower basket, first use sugar syrup to make a round sugar cake on the counter, and then pour a smaller circle. He Junyao raised his eyes, "Watch it! The critical moment."

By taking advantage of the difference in the hot and cold conditions of the two syrups, a three-dimensional flower basket bottom appears. Add handles, flowers, etc., and the entire flower basket is no longer a flat sugar painting, but three-dimensional, vivid, and colorful.

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"Wow!" Fang Monan looked at the original flat sugar juice and stood upright.

Fang Monan picked it up with a bamboo stick in his hand, and He Junyao drew the word "Fu" on the counter and hung it under the flower basket. He put the prepared "flowers" into the flower basket.[

"Teach me!" Fang Monan saw how easily he painted. He also became interested and wanted to try it himself.

He Junyao took some white sugar and water at a ratio of 1:2 and simmered it until the silk could be pulled out, then he could cast the sugar painting.

"The key to the skill of sugar painting lies in two words: fast and accurate." He Junyao paused and continued, "I don't care if the painting is broken. I just put it back and boil it again. The sugar can be used repeatedly." While He Junyao was speaking, his men had already finished.

caught a butterfly about to fly.

Use sugar as ink, a spoon as a pen, and a marble board as paper. Paint on it in one go. When the sugar has not completely solidified, insert a stick, and finally use a shovel to separate the sugar painting from the stone board.

Simple sugar painting is ready.

It was Fang Monan's turn. Fang Monan drew the simplest gourd of Shoudaoyi. Unexpectedly, before he finished the drawing, the sugar juice would no longer be poured out.

"You moved too slowly, the sugar has dried up!" He Junyao shoveled the sugar directly into the pot with a shovel.

"Oh! It's easier said than done!" Fang Monan curled his lips and said with a smile. When he looked at He Junyao's painting, his movements were smooth and smooth, very relaxed and comfortable. Tangzhi was obedient, but when it was his turn, he realized that it was not easy!

Fang Monan's painting is simply too horrible to look at! I can't tell what it is anymore.

"Sugar painting pays attention to 'lifting, pausing, and closing', which are all related to the strength of the wrist." He Junyao explained again how to use the wrist.

Fang Monan began to draw the simplest shapes, triangles, squares, and five-pointed stars. "How about it, it's not bad!"

He Junyao nodded lovingly on the tip of her nose, "You little scoundrel!"

"Why not?" Fang Monan raised his head proudly and raised the pink fist in his hand, as if he would beat you if you dared to say no.

That look really offended He Junyao. When had he ever seen her act so naughty and coquettish? He "touched" his chin and said seriously, "The painting is good, horizontal and vertical!"

After three or four experiments, Fang Monan finally drew a peach. It was barely recognizable as a peach, and she blushed with embarrassment.

"The shape of the peach is not good-looking, the sugar threads are uneven, and I forgot to draw a small peach inside the peach." He Junyao's comment made Fang Monan a little discouraged, but at least he found the feeling. It has a peach shape, which is better than the lumpy one just now.

Much better.

Just this little peach, it took Fang Monan, who had no artistic talent, an entire hour to paint it decently. Master He's teachings were not lost.

"Teach me!" Fang Monan raised his eyebrows, smiled and stretched out his hand.

He Junyao shook his head fondly, took her hand, stood behind her, and taught her step by step.

He Junyao took a deep breath, smelled the faint fragrance coming from her body, and lowered his head. This scene in the study should be more fragrant than red sleeves!

ps:

The pink tickets are doubled. There is no such store in this village. Those who still have tickets can support one to encourage me!

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