When he arrived at Li Xiuwen's residence, he saw his teacher practicing Tai Chi in the courtyard. His movements were slow yet powerful, every detail revealing profound internal skill. Lin Taichu stood quietly to one side, waiting for his teacher to finish.
"Taichu, you're here." After finishing, Li Xiuwen smiled at Lin Taichu.
"Teacher, there are some things I'd like to ask your advice about," Lin Taichu replied respectfully.
The two entered the house. Li Xiuwen brewed a pot of tea, and they sat facing each other.
Lin Taichu told Li Xiuwen about Yang Ming's visit and his own misgivings. Li Xiuwen listened quietly without interrupting until Lin Taichu had finished.
"Taichu, do you remember what I told you back then?" Li Xiuwen asked.
"You said that martial artists are very important in secular society, and that a strong body can ensure everything," Lin Taichu answered.
"That's right." Li Xiuwen nodded. "But there was something else I never told you."
"What was it?" Lin Taichu asked curiously.
"That a martial artist's strength lies not only in physical power, but also in firmness of heart and wisdom." Li Xiuwen's gaze was profound. "Your strength should not be used merely to protect yourself. It should also be used to help others, to uphold justice and order."
Lin Taichu nodded thoughtfully. He understood what his teacher meant.
"As for whether you should return, that is entirely up to you," Li Xiuwen continued. "But no matter what decision you make, remember that you are a martial artist. Your actions should conform to the morals and principles of a martial artist."
Lin Taichu rose to his feet and gave Li Xiuwen a deep bow. "Thank you, Teacher. I understand."
After leaving Li Xiuwen's residence, Lin Taichu had made his decision. He would accept Yang Ming's