Zhou Ang got up early the next morning and went out immediately after breakfast.
His Uncle-Master Zheng Huan had said that without proper guidance, blindly drawing qi into the body and relying solely on the physical body to "breathe with heaven and earth" would certainly lead to death. Although he hadn't noticed anything wrong so far, and felt quite comfortable after practicing Tai Chi a few times a day and copying the Diamond Sutra twice, experiencing that baptism of cool qi entering his body, he didn't want to take the risk.
What if it was true?
This resulted in him being exhausted yesterday and only copying half of the Diamond Sutra.
Without that miraculous state of being, he was just an ordinary scholar. His handwriting was decent, but even without pursuing accuracy, the
