Dr. Song said: "Xiao Xiangzi, there are problems with your values in life. There are only two types of people in this world, men and women. Why do men call men?"
"It has nothing to do with personality and ability, because a man has grown up that thing since he was born. It can not only be used to do things, but also to pass on the family line. It is brought from the womb, and the body and hair are accepted by his parents. The child does this not only hurts himself, but also seriously hurts his parents. He is sorry for his parents. Even if he gets revenge in the future, he will have no face to see his parents when he reaches his head a hundred years later."
Shi Wuchang nodded: "That's right. In the past, the biggest wish of those eunuchs in their later years was to redeem their own thing, otherwise they would not dare to be buried in their own ancestral grave."
I shook my head: "This is all the view of the old society. The body and hair have been passed down by my parents for thousands of years. My idea is that I will make the decision of my body. If I like to smash it, I will smash it."
Shi Wuchang glared at me and said, "Nonsense, without your parents, did you jump out of the crack of the stone?"
I said anxiously: "That's a damn thing. Don't kidnap meritoriously. When the mother and the child are cut off at the moment of the umbilical cord, they are two individuals. What does the meaning of an individual? Is it OK?"
"Forget it, I won't argue with you, I can't tell you. When you have descendants in the future, see if you can still maintain this idea."
"If I have descendants in the future, I will not say anything to my parents who will accept my body and hair! I will do whatever I want! I don't care if I want to commit suicide when I am in pain! That's my choice!"
Dr. Song sighed: "Xiao Xiangzi, your idea is related to your never-seen parents since childhood. Your growth environment makes you feel that you have not received help, so you are always hostile to them in the depths of your heart."
I was silent, just looking at the road ahead and driving blindly.
After passing Menggu Road, Dr. Song suddenly put down the car glass and pointed to the southwest direction and said, "That direction is the former Xiao Jinshan Island. At that time, there was a wharf here. Sometimes, when my junior sister and I would secretly take a boat to the dock to go to the market to buy things while our master is away."
She looked out the window and recalled: "The sky is light, clouds and shadows are connected by the blue sky. In the thousands of acres of paddy fields, the green water surrounds the door and the mistresses. The white clouds accompany the monks all day long. The bells and dawns are open in the temple. The old trees are shaded and weary birds are back. I call a literati to give it to white paper and grind ink to make it a small gold mountain."
"At that time, there was a big bell in the temple called the comb clock. Whenever the junior sister heard the bell ring, she would urge me to find the boat back soon. If it was too late, she would be discovered by the master. The junior sister was extremely talented. After passing the Seven Secret Palm to her, she gave her high hopes, and often she would not allow her to have fun and slack off one day."
Shi Wuchang said: "The Seven Secret Palm is worthy of a unique skill, like a woman's version of the Iron Sand Palm, which is very powerful, but it seems that something is missing in this fatality."
Dr. Song said: "You feel right. The complete Qiqi Secret Palm is a dual cultivation inside and outside. It depends on the assistance of a lot of toxic medicinal materials, similar to the advanced version of the Iron Sand Palm. This is why there is a complete set of pharmacology in the Galan Temple."
I asked curiously: "Since the full body is more powerful, why don't my aunt practice the full body?"
Shi Wuchang said: "I know, because fish and fish love beauty, boy, what do you think of those who practice poisonous sand palms end up like? Their faces are like evil ghosts, their skins are like dead trees, and they are not humans or ghosts in the end."
Dr. Song nodded: "Yes, the junior sister has a strong personality, but she also loves beauty."
"If my aunt's seven-minded palm has become the legendary complete body, can she defeat you?" I asked Shi Wuchang.
After hearing this, he scratched his head and said, "I guess it's almost there."
"Hmph... don't be too loud."
Doctor Song said with displeasure: "If the junior sister really practices to that point, she will defeat you in at most twenty rounds."
Shi Wuchang was a little embarrassed and nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I guess I can last up to twenty rounds."
I have never seen Xiaojinshan Island, nor have I seen Jialan Temple, so I can't understand the artistic conception described in Dr. Song's poems, and it feels like a place with beautiful scenery.
I asked Shi Wuchang: "By the way, Brother Yu's girlfriend is from the Old Martial Arts Association. She told me before that Master Zhe injured his aunt?"
When I heard this, Shi Wuchang said coldly, "That guy who plays with a knife doesn't follow the rules. If it weren't for He Weiwu's sake, I would definitely kill him."
I said awkwardly: "No matter what, if you go and have a kid, the rules in the world are one-on-one. If my aunt intervenes, she will break the rules first."
"You little brat!"
Shi Wuchang stared and said, "He dares to touch fish and fish, but it's a breaking rule for me! It's better not to let me touch him in the future, otherwise I will definitely beat him to death."
"That... Brother Shi, that person is also my friend. We both have responsibilities for this matter. Fortunately, the result is not bad. It's up to me. You don't remember the villain's faults, so don't hold a hatred for him."
Shi Wuchang looked at me up and down and said, "For your sake? Who are you old?"
Dr. Song said: "The knife wound on the junior sister is easy to deal with. The other party accurately avoids all the vital points. Although he has never seen a person using a knife, he thinks he is a master."
Shi Wuchang put down the glass, spit out the phlegm, and cursed: "Bad master! If you don't have much strength, you can play with a knife and secretly attack a villain."
I said dissatisfied: "If Master Zhe is not capable, why did you ask him to be one of the janitors in Jiamusi? Are you blinded by the top leaders of the Changchun Association?"
Shit is hesitant and can't say that for a while.
Seeing him, I shook my head helplessly.
This is how love is, it will reduce the IQ to a negative number, although its IQ is not high.
Master Zhe didn't make much effort, but his strength must have been unanimously recognized by the senior executives of Changchun Association. Referring to Master Zhe's battle with sword kids who are both masters of swords in a mental hospital, he could solve it with one knife, but not with a second knife, and he would be quick and quick, kill with one blow. This is the unique style of Master Zhe.
Because of my aunt's affairs, Shi Wuchang said he wanted to kill him, and I don't think he could do it. I reasoned this result. Thinking about it, Shi Wuchang said that he seriously injured Xie Qirong that night with 50% of his strength. It was also in Jiamusi that night, Master Zhe told me in person that he was 60% sure that he could kill Xie Qirong. 5% vs. 60% of his life, it seems that the difference between the two is that one is good at using fists and feet, while the other only uses a knife, and the paths are completely different. According to normal logic, he faces cold weapons with bare hands, and the latter has the upper hand, so I even think that Master Zhe has a higher advantage. Of course, these are just my random guesses, without facts as a basis.