"Just lie there and reflect on yourself properly," said Chen Haihuang as he too got up. "Once you've done reflecting, get up and wash the dishes and wipe the floor clean. We're going to rest first. Clean up and get some sleep yourself; we have new things to teach you tomorrow."
After both old men finished speaking, they each returned to their rooms.
As for Sun Yixie, he lay on the ground for a full two or three minutes to catch his breath before finally getting up, wiping the dust and vomit off his face.
Then he sat there, pondering for a long while before ultimately doing as the two Masters had said, cleaning the floor and washing the dishes, and then heading back to his room to rest...
...
The next day.
It was barely dawn when someone kicked Sun Yixie in the butt.
This kick was artfully delivered—not too heavy and not painful, but enough to send Sun Yixie tumbling out of bed, spinning 720 degrees in mid-air, before crash-landing onto the floor with a thud.