"Are you talking about meditation?" Song Xiaodong asked with confusion.
"Yes." Wang Xinyi turned back to look at Song Xiaodong, the wind lifting her long bangs.
"I can't sit still." Song Xiaodong said.
"Mr. Song, as far as I know, I'm the only one in Beijing who has reached the Three Meridians True Qi Great Perfection. If you could also achieve this, you'd have no trouble dominating Beijing." Wang Xinyi explained.
"Alright, I'll practice!" Wang Xinyi was spot on.
The two rented a boat, floating on Kunming Lake.
"The meditation method I taught you doesn't require entering Zen meditation; it's more about emptying your mind, thinking less. Overthinking harms the spirit, and the only ways to nurture the spirit are sleep and meditation." Wang Xinyi and Mr. Song sat cross-legged facing each other.
"Sleep?" Song Xiaodong's thoughts stretched far away.
"Ahem, overthinking harms the spirit." Wang Xinyi deliberately coughed.
