I have a role in the heavens

Taoist Xuanyuan was not polite when he ate. He grabbed a roasted leg of lamb and bit it with his mouth open. His face was filled with oil. He wiped the back of his hand on his Taoist robe, and then continued to fight with the leg of lamb. After a while, the whole He gnawed the leg of lamb clean, lifted up his sleeves and wiped his mouth. Then I picked up the chopsticks again and ate the green vegetables carefully. It was different from the rough eating just now, and it was a bit more like a true Taoist cultivator. It was just that the wrinkled yellow Taoist robes had oil stains everywhere, which made people a little bit embarrassed. .

The two little Taoist boys were only eleven or twelve years old. Although their bodies were still growing, they had just started to practice kung fu. Their appetites were not large and they could not eat a leg of lamb. The two of them worked together to eat a roasted leg of lamb, and Taoist Xuanyuan The eating looks are somewhat similar, and they are also eating very happily, with satisfied smiles on their faces. Children at this age only know how to eat and play, and basically don't care about anything else.

Only Li Daoqing looked a little out of place. He cut off the mutton leg piece by piece with a knife in his hand and put it on a plate aside. Then he washed his hands and began to enjoy it. He ate not slowly, but very elegantly, unlike He is a child from an orphanage, more like a noble son, with a noble temperament, and every move is full of etiquette, which makes Taoist Xuanyuan's eyes twitch. He didn't expect that he, a rough man who practices martial arts, would accept such a child. A sissy disciple.

That's right, in the eyes of Taoist Xuanyuan, only women can be so particular about eating. Shouldn't a manly man just start eating meat with his hands?

Li Daoqing's perception was astonishing, so he naturally noticed the strange look in Taoist Xuanyuan's eyes. He raised his head and glanced at Taoist Xuanyuan's very twisted face. He remained unmoved and elegantly ate the mutton leg meat that he had sliced. He didn't even speak at the corners of his mouth. A little bit of oil star.

Taoist Xuanyuan frowned, picked up a few green vegetables with the chopsticks in his hand, and put them into his mouth with a grimace. He is a meat-loving person and hates eating vegetables, but he also understands that the combination of meat and vegetables is the right thing to do. , so every time I eat some dishes I don’t like, they taste the same.

The two little Taoist boys next to them, Green Pines and Green Cypresses, also looked very much like Taoist Xuanyuan. Their two little faces were wrinkled into a ball. They took a bite of green vegetables with a look of resistance, and then started eating the leg of lamb with a smile on their face. Children at that time generally did not like to eat these vegetables and only wanted to eat meat.

Although Taoist Xuanyuan felt awkward in his heart, he did regard Li Daoqing as a treasure and did not dare to directly correct his elegant eating method. He rolled his eyes and talked about another topic to divert his attention, so as not to be unable to bear it. I want to speak up and change the way Li Daoqing eats.

"Where did you choose to do your horse walking in the past two days?"

"You need to choose a place with a wide field of vision when walking on horseback! When galloping, your field of vision is particularly wide, so you don't feel tired when riding. When walking on horseback, not only do you rise and fall together, but your strength must be in place, and your vision must also be in place. Take a long and broad view, climb high and look far, so that you can set your horse's stride and cultivate a more magnanimous tolerance and mind!"

"Only when people who practice martial arts have a big mind, magnanimity, and ambition can they have great methods, abilities, and supernatural powers!"

Taoist Xuanyuan’s words are based on his many years of experience, worth a thousand dollars, full of high hopes for Li Daoqing, and the deepest understanding of the national martial art of Neijiaquan. If you have great ambitions and work hard for it, even if you fail to achieve your goal in the end, you will definitely surpass 90% of the mediocre people and become what everyone calls a winner.

Li Daoqing put the mutton leg meat picked up with chopsticks into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it in one gulp. Then he stopped eating, glanced at Taoist Xuanyuan, and said calmly and nonchalantly.

"I chose to walk on the steep cliffs on the top of the mountain. The view is wide and far away. It makes me feel like I have a panoramic view of the whole world. It is very comfortable!"

Taoist Xuanyuan was so shocked that he dropped the chopsticks in his hands. His eyes widened and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He looked at his precious disciple in disbelief. Did he hear wrong just now? He was standing on the cliff at the top of Wenqu Peak. Zamabu, this is not a joke, he said quickly.

"You are so brave, how could you choose such a dangerous place? If you are not careful, you will be blown down by the mountain wind and you will be smashed into a pulp. You are not allowed to go to such a dangerous place next time!"

Li Daoqing shook his head and did not agree with Taoist Xuanyuan's words. His little face was very serious, cute and pink, and he looked like he wanted to squeeze a handful. He could definitely squeeze out water. It was really easy to break.

"There's no need to change my master. I feel better doing the horse walking and I'm making faster progress!"

"Didn't you say that you have to choose a place with a broad view and a high altitude to look far in order to get the horse's stance right?"

"Those who practice martial arts must have a big mind, magnanimity, and ambition. Shouldn't they have to be bold first? If a small cliff makes me feel scared, it will definitely be difficult for me to become a great person in the future!"

There was a bit of worry in Taoist Xuanyuan's eyes, and his brows wrinkled slightly. Li Daoqing actually used his words to block him, making him somehow refute. However, this was also Taoist Xuanyuan's love for Li Daoqing, otherwise the disciple would dare to refute the master's words.

Li Daoqing chose to walk on the cliff. This method of practicing kung fu has been around since ancient times. Taoist Xuanyuan himself has also used this method. He doesn’t know the effect, but the risk is also high. I don’t know how many people have died on it. .

Taoist Xuanyuan sighed, looked at Li Daoqing with some worry, and said in a low voice.

"What you are doing is forgetting both things and me, and it is a matter of life and death. If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person. This is a way of stealing heaven's secrets at the expense of life in exchange for kung fu!"

In order to improve their martial arts skills, people who practice martial arts put themselves on the edge of life and death all the time, raising all their spirits and tightening all their hearts and minds. To achieve the point of exorcising fear and stimulating potential. Every time you practice this method of boxing, it is equivalent to experiencing a life-and-death combat. The kung fu progressed quickly. Some people call this method "stealing heaven's secrets" and some call it "grasping power".

Some people practice this kind of Kung Fu on the edge of a cliff, and some practice alone in the wilderness and around mass graves in the dead of night. The purpose is just one, to inspire all one's spirit and courage in the midst of infinite terror.

However, this method also has major drawbacks. Ordinary people who practice it can easily be overcome by fear and suffer from neurasthenia. Not only can their kung fu fail to improve, but they will be scared out of their wits. And even those who are brave may slip and fall to their death under the cliff.

Since ancient times, the monks and Taoists of Shaolin Temple and Wudang Mountain are so courageous that they practice kung fu at the risk of their lives. They practice boxing and kicking on the edge of a hundred-foot cliff that is covered with moss, slippery, and untenable, and they fall down. Not a few died.