Lin Xiaosu tried to get close to a monk, asking a sensitive question: "Master, do you cultivate?"
The monk replied: "Yes!"
He asked again: "Do you really cultivate Martial Arts?"
The monk looked at him like he was an idiot and answered: "In the Buddhist way, Heart Cultivation comes first!"
He cultivates his heart.
He doesn't cultivate his body.
When Dawa noticed Lin Xiaosu was a bit embarrassed by being snubbed, she quietly pulled him aside: "The truth is, he lacks the aptitude for Martial Arts, so he uses Heart Cultivation as an excuse. You just tore his wound open in front of him."
"From this, we can see that Master Qiu Sang is no ordinary person," Lin Xiaosu sighed.
"Why is that?"
"Under normal circumstances, cultivating Martial Arts requires certain qualifications. But look at Master Qiu Sang, who has over ten disciples, each capable of cultivating Martial Arts. Such insight and Buddhahood, can that be from an ordinary person?"
