Chapter 652: Taking Zhang Sanfeng to Visit a Br0thel
Song Qingshu wore a mysterious expression. “Grandmaster, trust me—you’ll live at least 200 years.”
Zhang Sanfeng was taken aback. With his current cultivation level, nearing the unity of man and heaven, he vaguely felt he might live another century or so. But how did Song Qingshu know that?
Seeing Song Qingshu’s smug look, Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t help but say, “Since you’ve brought this up, I have to remind you of something. As the saying goes:
‘A maiden of sixteen, soft as cream,
With a sword by her waist slays fools in dreams.
Though heads don’t roll, their marrow drains unseen.’
Your indulgence in lustful desires is not conducive to longevity. You should spend more time learning the art of preserving health from me.” (G: in many cultures 16 (or less) is regarded as becoming adult for w0men due to geographical and climate reasons.)
Song Qingshu smiled wryly. “Grandmaster, asking me to stay away from women like you do would be more painful than death.”
“It’s not as extreme as that,” Zhang Sanfeng replied. “As the saying goes, storing essence and nurturing Qi leads to understanding the unity of heaven and man. Look at me—I’m over a hundred years old, yet every morning I’m still as… cough, cough… full of energy as ever, even more so than many young men. This is the true path to longevity.”