Xuanxiao pondered for a moment, then looked up at Xiaohu and said, "Wood carving is an art that requires personal insight. If you want to learn, just watch me carve for fifty years. After fifty years, you will be able to carve too."
Xiaohu's face fell as he replied, "Fifty years? But Old Zhou from the South City is only in his forties, and his wood carvings are already very good."
Xuanxiao picked up his flask, took a sip, and said, "My wood carvings are different from his."
Chapter 1598