Chapter 63: Rich theoretical experience and strong practical operation concept
At noon, Gongsun Ce stepped into Zilanxuan, but found that one of the doors of Zilanxuan was missing.
No wonder he felt that the wooden product in Xuan Jian's hand last night looked familiar. It turned out to be the gate of Zilanxuan.
Gongsun Ce moved his nose and smelled the aroma of meat. He and Zi Nu had known each other for quite some time. In his impression, Zi Nu was a very calculating person.
In addition, all the people living in Zilanxuan are girls, and none of them like to eat meat, so Gongsun Ce has never seen Zi Nu buy meat.
Gongsun Ce judged from the smell of meat that Zi Nu bought at least two sheep. Gongsun Ce grinned and said, "How strange."
Gongsun Ce had not walked a few steps when he noticed Zi Nu roasting a whole lamb on the stage. He felt even more strange.
"Ms. Zi Nu usually treasures every piece of decoration in Zi Lan Xuan. Why did she let grease drip onto the stage today? What? Don't you want Zi Lan Xuan anymore?"
Zi Nu rolled her eyes at Gong Sun Ce in annoyance, "How can we do business when the door has been taken away by someone?"
Gongsun Ce walked forward and turned the lamb over. "It's about to be burnt. You and I are friends. If you really have any ideas, just say it directly. There's no need to beat around the bush."
Zi Nu sighed softly, "How long can South Korea last?"
Gongsun Ce thought about it, but could not give a specific time for the demise of Zi Nu Han State.
"I don't know. I can only say that South Korea doesn't have much time left."
"Does Han Fei know what you and Wei Zhuang are thinking?"
Facing Zi Nu's question, Gongsun Ce nodded, "He knows, but he can do nothing about it. For a drowning person, even if he is brought as close to the surface of the water as possible, it is still like drinking poison to quench thirst, and it will be of no use."
Zi Nu no longer dwelled on the time of the demise of Han. A smile appeared on her lips. "Then I have to rely on Mr. Gongsun's protection for the Zi Lan Xuan I opened in Xianyang."
Gongsun Ce looked into Zi Nu's eyes and nodded gently. Then Gongsun Ce cut off a piece of mutton, pinched it with his fingers, and handed it to Zi Nu, "Try it, your masterpiece."
Zi Nu opened her mouth and ate the mutton, but her actions did not stop there. She gently held Gong Sun Ce's finger...
Gongsun Ce didn't know how long the meal took, he just felt it was very exciting. He could only say that Zi Nu had rich theoretical experience and was willing to carry out practical operations.
But the scene was a little inappropriate. In broad daylight, there was no door to Zi Lan Xuan...
Gongsun Ce strolled outside the city and unknowingly came to a thatched cottage, "Senior Bei Mingzi, how are you?"
Bei Mingzi walked out of the thatched cottage, holding a teapot in his hand, "Please, my friend."
The two of them sat cross-legged on the grass, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the two of them are not directly touching the grass on the ground at this moment.
The two were suspended in mid-air, but very close to the ground.
Gongsun Ce's blood burst out at one point, and he activated the Word Spirit·Yin Flow and sat in the air.
Bei Ming Zi Chunchun relied on his powerful true energy to remain suspended in mid-air.
If Gongsun Ce was not curious about something, he really didn't want to meet Bei Mingzi.
When it comes to showing off, everyone in the Qin world is a master at it.
But when it comes to exuding class in an invisible way, there are only a few people who can do it.
Bei Mingzi chuckled, "Let me lend you a fire, you can't make tea with cold water."
After saying this, Bei Mingzi used his true Qi to lift up the teapot and float it between the two of them, while Gongsun Ce activated the Word Spirit: Blazing.
"I'm a young man, so I'm more angry."
A ball of flame the size of a human head instantly enveloped the entire teapot. Bei Mingzi used some of his true energy to forcibly suppress the raging fire released by Gongsun Ce, but found that the teapot had cracked under the high temperature.
Bei Mingzi stroked his white beard with a smile, "Young people are naturally more irritable."
Then Bei Mingzi urged his true energy again, wrapping the boiling water in the teapot. He pushed gently with his true energy, and the teapot instantly broke into pieces.
Gongsun Ce raised his hand to remove the flame formed by the Word Spirit·Fire. As expected, he was still a little bit short of being able to deal with Bei Mingzi, who was infinitely close to the state of unity between man and nature.
As the bloodline improves, the power of the words will also increase. A-level bloodline is not weak, but it is just not weak.
Gongsun Ce went straight to the point and asked Bei Mingzi, "Senior Bei Mingzi, what realm do you think I am at?"
Bei Mingzi took out tea leaves from his arms, poured them into boiling water, and waited quietly.
Bei Mingzi then looked at Gongsun Ce and gave an ambiguous answer, "Maybe it's a grandmaster."
The Grandmaster realm is also divided into early, middle, late and perfect stages. Gongsun Ce felt somewhat dissatisfied with Bei Mingzi's answer.
However, if you ask again, Bei Mingzi probably won't give a more detailed answer.
So Gongsun Ce changed his answer, "The method of entering the Grandmaster realm that is circulated in the martial arts world is nothing more than sublimating the martial arts and literary skills.
But I met a great master in Korea, and she didn’t rely on the power of will, but a power similar to the legend.”
Gongsun Ce stopped talking. Bei Mingzi saw that the tea was ready, so he placed some in front of Gongsun Ce.
Gongsun Ce used the spirit of words and Yin Liu to transform into an invisible teacup to receive the tea.
Bei Mingzi took a sip of tea and seemed to be lost in his memories. After a moment, Bei Mingzi spoke softly.
“My teacher once said that the earliest sages who achieved the state of unity between man and nature all followed the path of legend.
For example, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Lord of War Chi You... They all took legends as their foundation, absorbed the power of legends through secret methods, and advanced to the realm of unity between man and nature.
The concept of literary meaning only came into being after the ancient sage Cangjie created characters.
Legends and texts require others to be convinced and believe in them in order to have incredible power.
Next comes martial spirit. Martial spirit requires self-confidence, which comes from self-realization on the road of martial arts.
However, there are many different opinions about the origin of Wuyi. Some say it was an unfinished idea of Chi You, the Lord of War, which was later completed by someone else.
Some people also say that it originated from the perfection of military commanders of successive generations... There are many theories, but there is no doubt that the martial spirit did not exist for a long time."
Gongsun Ce touched his chin. Bai Yan's family was indeed from a long history and they even had the secret method to collect the legendary power.
"Thank you, Senior Bei Mingzi, for clearing up my doubts."
"You are too polite, my friend." Bei Mingzi stroked his white beard and asked Gongsun Ce, "So after knowing all this, which path do you plan to take?"
“My master Xunzi has three disciples: Senior Brother Li Si, Senior Brother Han Fei and me.
Both of you are masters of the Fa school, so naturally I will be your disciple and inherit your teachings."
Bei Mingzi suddenly felt relieved, "There are fewer and fewer young people who are willing to write books and reach the master level of literary talent, but you are doing the opposite. You are so courageous.
At the beginning of human origin, the nature is empty. It is like chaos, with no distinction between good and evil. At the beginning of human origin, the famous and the rich are like neighbors. Meng's mother moved three times..."
Gongsun Ce smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Senior Bei Mingzi also read the article I wrote."
(End of this chapter)