Li Huqiu said: "If you practice kung fu to the level of Nie Xiaolin and Kong Wenlong, your mind will be connected to the spirit, and you will be able to avoid danger without seeing or hearing it. There are many great sages in the past and present who have done this. Zhuangzi mentioned it in one chapter
Confucius had such an ability. Only those who have insight into the world and understand the laws of the changes of nature and everything in heaven can be called saints. Such a lover in the world has a clear heart, five senses and six senses are extremely sharp, and his essence, energy, spirit, and mind are all
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Yan Dongyang asked with some envy: "Brother Hu, have you reached such a state now?"
Li Huqiu said calmly: "We have already touched the threshold of entering the palace, but we still have a little bit of hard work to do." Dongyang was a little frustrated and said: "It seems that I have no chance of such a state in my life." Li Huqiu shook his head and said:
"It cannot be said that a clear mind is not about transporting qi and blood, nor about torturing the body, but about cultivating the spirit and sharpening the mind. It is about understanding the natural process of the universe through self-awareness. All rivers flow back to the same destination by different paths. As long as you have reached the level of cultivation, there is no need to visit the Tao.
Worship Buddha, do three hundred and sixty lines, and walk on the great road. Whether it is studying, studying, practicing martial arts, or even cooking and playing chess, when you do everything to the extreme, you will be able to realize the Taoist realm."
Shang Nan said: "In this case, why not enter Taoism through fishing?" Li Huqiu said: "Everyone's talents are different, and their methods of seeking Taoism are also different. The most important thing in a person's life is
If you find a way that suits you, such as Dongyang, you need to seek the way from divine archery skills and sniper marksmanship, but you can only find it in competitions that challenge the limits again and again, whether it is martial arts or shooting.
, even if a person finds a way that suits him and goes all out for it, he may not be able to achieve enlightenment. Whether it is to understand life or nature, it requires extreme experience and opportunity."
"Nie Xiaolin was buried deep in the ground for thirty years to achieve great success in the way of mind. Kong Wenlong dominated the martial arts world in the realm of Shinto for sixty years. In the end, he only achieved the way of mind by spending ten years in the eighteenth level of hell. The martial arts world has always had a good reputation for self-cultivation.
It is easy to refine one's mind, but it is difficult to refine one's heart. Even in the culinary world, there is a saying that people are eager to learn skills and hard to find their hearts. For the same dish, each chef will make it taste different. This is the secret."
Little Nina walked out of the cabin carrying a large plate of grilled fish. She happened to hear what Huqiu said and was immediately attracted. She blinked her big eyes and said with insight: "What brother said is so reasonable. This matter
I feel the most." Dongyang was dissatisfied with the little foreign woman's random interjection, and said displeasedly: "Brother Hu is talking about the essence of the unity of nature and man in Chinese culture. You, a foreigner, have been exposed to Chinese culture for at least two or three years, except
The food is pretty good, what else can you ask for?"
Nina said angrily: "I only know how to cook!" and added: "Don't underestimate this cooking skill. There is a lot of knowledge in it. For example, foreigners only know that Chinese food is delicious, but they know nothing about cooking techniques.
To learn cooking, you only know how to imitate cats and paint tigers." Li Huqiu said with a smile: "Who said Nina can't understand Chinese culture? This idiom is used very well." Yan Dongyang looked disapproving and said, "Tell me what you think.
What does the understanding of cooking have to do with what Brother Hu said?"
Nina said: "When a foreigner learns to cook, he prepares a precision balance in front of the recipe. The recipe says to add 15 grams of sugar, so he weighs the amount and adds it exactly, but he doesn't know that the changes in this cooking method are endless.
Endless, the same chicken is cooked. Whether the chicken is male or female, old or young, where it comes from, and how long it has been killed will all have different requirements for cooking; even in different seasons, different chickens are cooked.
In this state of mind, diners have different requirements for the taste of dishes, so this kind of recipe with such clear instructions for the ingredients and the amount of condiments is really ridiculous in the eyes of experts. I studied cooking in Shandong Province, and when the master taught me the recipes, I thought about it.
These dosages can all be summarized in three words: a little, an appropriate amount, and a large amount. It is up to each person to understand and master the importance and success. In this process, the amount of effort will determine the level of cooking skills.
Li Huqiu laughed and praised: "That's very good. In this regard, Nina is better than both of you." Huqiu said this as a joke. Dongyang's shooting skills are different from Shang Nan's martial arts.
They have already reached an extreme state that is unreachable by ordinary people, so they are confused, precisely because it is difficult to make further progress even if they reach the top. Little Nina also knows this very well. Her little face turned red after being praised by Huqiu, and she put it down.
The big tray said, "Okay, stop talking. Is there something delicious that can't stop your mouths?"
This fresh big fish tastes extremely delicious, and the aroma is even more fragrant after being grilled. It made the three brothers move their index fingers. Sure enough, they stopped talking and each picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. Huqiu raised his glass and praised it.
The cooking skills are so good! Little Nina was embarrassed to praise her and ran back to the cabin. Only the three brothers were left on the deck to exchange glasses for a drink before resting.
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It was late at night, and it was another sleepless night. The cold moonlight passed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and shone on the carpet in the room, like a piece of silver gray. The woman under the moonlight was wearing silver-gray brocade pajamas, which reflected the moonlight.
Like the goddess of moonlight. She stepped on the moonlight with her bare feet, and these delicate and white jade feet seemed to have melted into the moonlight. The scenery outside the window was still the same, but it showed a different beauty in her eyes at this moment.
The world has given her enough loneliness, but it just wants to make her even more lonely. She really wants to find a strong arm to rely on! She sighed quietly and said to herself. The sharp and bright youthful eyes in her memory
And a slightly innocent look flashed through her mind. She thought of him. That strange young man who always had a smile on his face, had a lot of experience in the world at a young age, and seemed to be able to do anything.
There was that honeymoon that she would never forget. Is he okay now?
She was exhausted mentally and physically, suffered repeated blows, and was on the verge of betrayal and collapse. Sun Guima suddenly agreed to send her stepmother and half-brother over. This should have been a joyful thing, but now she is not at all happy about it.
She couldn't be happy. The arrival of her younger brother was obviously a poisonous trick arranged by Sun Guima, but she couldn't refuse at all. Wasn't it her father's last wish to hand over the Qing Gang to her younger brother? What reason did she have to refuse? Her subordinates were already prepared for this.
The incident broke into two groups, and the conflicts between them escalated from quarrels to small-scale fights. Gao Chufeng knew that Sun Guima was behind these things, but she was also helpless. But these were not the things that made her sad the most.
The most painful thing for her is her son Gao Lijie's illness. The brain tumor inherited from her happened to be cultivated in her son, and even the best doctors in Europe were helpless. For this matter, she has already taken over the gang affairs.
She had no intention of taking care of it. If it weren't for the full assistance of He Yusheng and his daughter, she might have completely lost control of the gang.
At this moment, Gao Chufeng missed Li Huqiu more than ever. She did not expect that Li Huqiu could protect her from the wind and rain, because in her mind, Li Huqiu was just a loyal and capable man in the world. As her horizons broadened,
, she also became more and more aware that in this world, the seemingly omnipotent little thief back then was really not that great. But she just couldn't forget him. This kind of emotional loneliness brought more longings than those from the outside world.
The pressure made her even more sad. If she was doomed to die in failure, she hoped that her grave would be his warm embrace at this moment. But where is he at this moment? Can he hear these inner words of hers?