"There's nothing else," Liang yunhuai said.
"Do you have anything you need to sew? take it out, this old man will help you fix it all at once." Ling Gusong said to Ling Yichen and Huangfu qingjue, looking forward to it.
Huangfu qingjue shook his head. Seeing how eager Huangfu qingjue was, Ling Yichen felt embarrassed to dispel his enthusiasm, so he also took out two old clothes and handed them to him.
Ling Gusong's needle was moving like the wind, and the thread was moving like the clouds. He was showing off the needlework he was most proud of.
Ling Chuxi was dumbfounded. This old man was really addicted to mending clothes. Looking at him now, he looked like a country old lady. He did not have the bearing of a Grandmaster at all. Moreover, looking at his expression, he didn't seem to hate this job. On the contrary, he liked it very much. A Grandmaster expert actually liked sewing? Was this for real?
Ling Gusong's following words confirmed Ling Chuxi's guess.
"In fact, when I was young, I had a dream to be a tailor, but as you know, how can children of noble families like us choose our own paths in the future? I've been soaking in medicinal soup since I was three years old and was forced to cultivate since I was seven years old. It was only when I reached heavenly Yuan that I had the chance to do something I liked to do. I originally wanted to learn cooking, but after trying it out, I realized that I didn't have the talent. Besides, I prefer sewing. " Ling Gusong's needlework had already reached the realm of perfection. As he flew the needle to thread the thread, he even raised his head to chat with Ling Chuxi. The movements of his hands were not the slightest bit off.
Ling Chuxi finally understood. It turned out that the person in front of her did not want to be a martial artist. He wanted to be a good chef and tailor. Such an ideal would indeed be ridiculed and looked down upon by people in the aristocratic families. However, it just so happened that this good tailor's strength had reached the Grandmaster realm, which countless martial artists did not even dare to dream of.
This world was really strange and wonderful.
Ling Chuxi looked at Ling Gusong speechlessly. Gradually, she discovered something strange. Although it was strange to think of a 70 - 80 years old man Sewing with a flying needle, the scene in front of her did not feel out of place at all. His skilled movements had a strange rhythm, harmonious and natural, as if it was secretly in harmony with the rhythm of heaven and earth.
Ling Chuxi was surprised to find that when Ling Gusong was fully focused on sewing and mending, he had actually entered a wonderful realm similar to the harmony between heaven and man. Originally, when he said that he had found an opportunity to advance to Grandmaster by doing needlework, Ling Chuxi did not believe him. She thought that he was talking nonsense or treating it as a coincidence. Now, she completely believed it.
It seemed that he was right. No matter what he did, it was actually possible to draw parallels by analogy and play an auxiliary role in cultivation. This was also a unique understanding of a Grandmaster.
This was actually somewhat similar to the principle of the heaven and earth Law. Everything in the world was within the scope of the heaven and earth Law. As long as one touched this law, no matter what they learned, they would be able to learn it with half the effort and double the results.
Ling Chuxi once again realized the preciousness of the heaven and earth chant and also secretly raised her vigilance. She must not let anyone know that the heaven and earth chant was on her. Ling Gusong and the others didn't know the secret of the heaven and earth Law, but it didn't mean that others didn't know. If someone with ulterior motives found out his secret, it would certainly bring him endless trouble.
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