President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 1321 This is the road
  It was as if a ray of light suddenly came out of his mind, and Su Han suddenly thought of where he heard these two words.

"Think of it?" Lao Zhang and the others looked at Su Han and asked in surprise, "Where? Where!"

Everyone stared at Su Han, but they didn't expect Su Han to think of a solution so quickly.

"Kyoto!"

After Su Han finished speaking, he rushed out anxiously, "I'll go to Kyoto first, and I'll leave this place to you!"

Before Lao Zhang and the others could react, Su Han had disappeared, stepping on Xing Zi Jue like a gust of wind, and his back could not be seen.

"Kyoto? Where is Kyoto?" Lao Zhang and Yao Wang looked at each other, but neither could understand.

Su Han immediately asked someone to take him to the airport and take the nearest flight to Kyoto.

He almost forgot!
  The most mysterious and special place in the entire East, isn't it Kyoto?
  Especially Lake Motomyo in Kyoto!
  Even the old instructors live there all year round. Isn't it because the lake is special and can always exude spiritual energy, making people feel very comfortable just breathing.

Su Han actually forgot such an important thing.

"The plane is so slow."

Su Han frowned, a little anxious, and thought to himself that it would be great if he could fly, at least faster than this plane.

If others knew what Su Han was thinking, their jaws would probably drop.

At this moment, in Kyoto, there is a small lakeside building in the center of Yuanming Lake.

Qiao Yuman was wearing training clothes that were too loose to show her figure.

Her ponytail was tied high, her face was already covered with sweat, and she was still panting, but her eyes were firm and she didn't look like she was going to back down at all.

"The road to martial arts is not as difficult as you think, but it is also not as easy as you think. The most important thing is to find the path that suits you."

The old instructor put his hands behind his back, and the old god was there. He never spoke much, but every sentence was to the point, making it easy for Qiao Yuman to understand.

"Like some masters who have not found their own path, their achievements will be limited, and they can even see where the end point is early on," the old instructor said, "People just keep breaking through, constantly pursuing the limit, and they will always reach the end. If you don’t reach your limit, then you are truly strong!”

His words made Qiao Yuman suddenly excited.

"Master, do I have a limit?"

She looked at the old instructor expectantly.

"You girl, your talent is very good, even... it can be said that it is very good, one in ten thousand." The old instructor took a serious look at Qiao Yuman, "The old Taoist's strength is not very strong, but his vision is indeed very good. , as long as you work hard, there is no limit to the future."

His eyes were full of depth.

"I will definitely work hard!"

Qiao Yuman clenched her fists and said seriously.

The old instructor was not telling lies, nor was he trying to comfort Qiao Yuman.

Qiao Yuman's physique is different from ordinary people. It would be unreasonable not to cultivate such a good seedling. With such good martial arts training materials, it would be a waste of talent if she spends her whole life focusing on singing.

"Okay, learning martial arts should be done step by step, don't worry, finding your own way is the most important thing."

The old instructor smiled.

Qiao Yuman's face was full of doubts, her own way?

How could she understand what her path was and what path she should take?

"Master, what is my Tao? What is the real Tao?" She is a smart girl, but naturally she can't pretend to understand questions that she doesn't understand. When it comes to martial arts knowledge, Qiao Yuman can't wait to talk about it now. All things figured out. The old instructor said nothing.

He walked to the edge of the boardwalk and suddenly took another step forward, almost falling into the lake!

Qiao Yuman was startled. She was about to pull the old instructor, fearing that he would stumble and fall into the lake, but she suddenly covered her mouth, unable to believe what she was seeing.

The old instructor's steps were brisk but very steady. He took one step forward and stepped directly on the lake, as if walking on flat ground!

He stepped on it with both feet and stood on the water, as if he were standing on a normal road!
  "This……"

Qiao Yuman covered her mouth and couldn't believe it. How could this be the same as what was filmed on TV?
  Could it be that the old instructor was stepping on a wooden board hidden in the water?
  A gust of wind blew and the ripples on the lake surface fluctuated. The old instructor remained steady and stood there with a smile on his face, calmly as if nothing had happened: "This is the real Tao."

"Master...can I do it too?" Qiao Yuman blinked and wanted to walk down to give it a try, but was stopped by the old instructor.

"What are you trying to do? The current you will definitely not be able to do it." The old instructor was a little dumbfounded.

He stood up. Except for the dampness on the soles of his shoes, there was not even a trace of moisture on his trousers.

If Qiao Yuman hadn't been stopped, this girl might have plunged her head into the lake.

Just as he was about to speak, the old instructor chuckled softly: "Su Han is here. It seems that you have something to ask me for. Do you want to meet your brother-in-law?"

Qiao Yuman was about to agree, but shook her head again: "No, I'm going to practice, I can't waste time."

"Well, Jiang Long!"

The old instructor shouted, and Jiang Long, who was standing far away, immediately ran over and said, "Practice with your junior sister. Just be careful and don't let anything happen."

"Yes!" Jiang Long responded with a smile, "Yu Man, let's go, senior brother will practice with you."

Even he didn't expect that the girl who loved music at the time would now become his junior sister, learning kung fu from the old instructor.

The old instructor glanced towards the shore. Su Han was walking quickly. When he saw the old instructor, he waved quickly.

Looking at the empty lake, the sparkling waves, and the wind blowing, it makes people feel relaxed and happy.

"Old instructor, are you waiting for me?"

Su Han walked over and said with a smile, "Or did you know I was coming?"

"A little late."

The old instructor turned around, glanced at Su Han, and chuckled, "Have you thought clearly?"

Su Han nodded: "Think clearly."

"Don't let your master down," the old instructor nodded slightly, "He can only do this, and he must go this far. You will understand later."

He turned around and looked at Su Han up and down, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Yes, you are just one step away from entering the realm of metamorphosis. Your progress is faster than I thought, but it is not enough. The road to martial arts , there is no end point, and you can never be proud and satisfied. There are five levels of Huaxuan, from the early stage to the Great Perfection, which require more efforts. Above Huaxuan, there are Zhenggang realm and Mahayana realm. If you want to reach your master's Looking forward to it, there is still a long way to go.”

Su Han nodded seriously: "I understand."

The expectations that veteran Taoists have for themselves are never even the Mahayana realm, but higher!

"I came here this time to take some water from Yuanming Lake to save people."

Su Han looked at the wide lake and sighed, "Only the water of Yuanming Lake is so special. Now it seems that my understanding of the world is really far behind.

Seen from a distance, the mountains and lakes complement each other. Su Han originally thought it was like a landscape painting, but now it seems that it is not that simple!
  (End of this chapter)