The heart is cool in Tianjing in late autumn, and the cold air in midnight is even more unbearable to ordinary people.

In the park, an iron tower-like body stood up, motionless, and another old man with white hair and hair slowly practiced Tai Chi, with a faint heat rising above his head.

Liu Xiyi slowly closed his momentum, spit out a breath of hot air, and said lightly: "Son means "seed". Zi is the time when "one yang" is born, "Yang in Yang", the first yang is gradually growing underground, and the budding of organisms has begun to sprout and grow, symbolizing the fetus in the mother's womb, representing the beginning of yang energy, representing the beginning of yang energy, and is the most suitable time for cultivation in the day."

As he said that, he looked at Huang Jiujin, "How is it, how is my boxing technique compared to Daoyi's Tai Chiyou?"

Huang Jiujin looked cold, "The old charlatan pretended to be natural in his heart. Your belly was full of fame, wealth, conspiracy, no need to compare, and the highest level was judged immediately."

Liu Xiyi laughed and said, "There are not so many ways of heaven? If the way of heaven has eyes, there are no rules in the world. The so-called way of heaven is nothing but something that the weak imagine. People, if they are bullied in the real world and cannot resist, they will imagine some things like heaven, god, Buddha, ghost, etc., just deceive themselves and make themselves conceive."

"You are not respectful to heaven and earth, and do not fear ghosts and gods, so you are unscrupulous."

Liu Xiyi took the towel on the stone stool and wiped the sweat. "No scruples is the real supreme state. The world is great and I am the greatest. Only by believing that people are higher than the sky can we truly reach that height. Daoyi, haha, I really want to talk with him if I have the chance."

Feeling the air around him became depressed, Liu Xiyi turned around and looked at Huang Jiujin with a smile, "Why, I want to fight with me?"

Huang Jiujin said lightly: "I really want to talk with you too."

Liu Xiyi smiled and said, "It won't be glorious if you beat me an old man."

Huang Jiujin's momentum gradually became stronger: "Fighting is never for glory."

Liu Xiyi touched his silver beard and said, "It makes sense, martial arts are used to kill people."

"No, martial arts is used to protect people."
Chapter completed!