Chapter 147

As time goes by, Li dingxun began his childhood. In the past five years, there have been three more children in his family. The second is his younger brother, the third is his younger sister, and the fourth is his younger brother.

Li piguang and his wife are very satisfied with their four children. Although the eldest son is dull, he is very honest. The second son is very smart and lively. The third and fourth are also very smart from childhood. Compared with the boss, they have more potential to compete for the Lion King position in the future.

As a result, the three younger brothers and sisters were given more care and expectation.

Li dingxun, the eldest son, is the only hope of the couple that he can live a safe life.

As for what the broken army star came down to earth, it was just a happy joke.

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Li dingxun is standing in the yard.

Shixiangmen is famous for its external skills. Most of them are just and fierce horizontal exercises, which are very stimulating to the body. Children can't practice them, for fear of affecting their development. Therefore, when they were young, the disciples of shixiangmen relied on standing piles to lay their foundation.

Li dingxun is now standing on a stake called lion phase 36 method, also known as Wei lion stake. In fact, it is the entry point of the next nine level stunt lion phase iron head skill. After training, his back is as vigorous as a fierce lion. It is of great benefit to the subsequent practice of shixiangmen. It is the foundation of martial arts and the most important thing.

It seems like a kind of form and meaning Kung Fu to say it's a lion, but in fact it's more divine.

The part of form and meaning is to simulate the lion's every move in nature, including walking, sleeping, hunting, fighting and so on.

The latter six dharmas include meditation, praying, praying, drawing symbols, asking God to go up and so on. The purpose is to stimulate a momentum of mind, which belongs to the upper level of martial arts. In fact, it's beyond the scope of laying foundation. It's harmless not to learn. It's OK to come back to lay foundation when you have extensive knowledge.

However, if a disciple can learn these six methods when he first entered the martial arts, he will be valued by the senior officials of Shixiang sect.

It's almost a watershed of genius.

Is Li dingxun a genius? For his father, absolutely not.

He didn't even stand up in front of him. His posture was not very standard. After many corrections, it didn't work. If his mother Li meizheng hadn't stopped him, he would have had to blossom every day.

Li piguang also saw that his eldest son could not stand well because he was stubborn. In fact, he did not understand what he was going to do. In this case, his father, the old sect leader, had a way to fight. Pain, you know wrong, know wrong will learn, or life like that.

However, Li meizheng loved his eldest son most and was reluctant to let him suffer. She was even happy that Li dingxun had no talent for martial arts. In her opinion, since her child could not be the first, she had better take another road.

It's good not to practice martial arts, but to learn some poetry and books, to practice flute and flute, even to learn opera and Nuo dance.

"Why don't you eat! My son will be happy in the future! "

"Are you not afraid of his involvement in the world?"

"Who dares?" Li meizheng was furious. In a trance, a God with a lion's face roared. The leader of Li's gate shrunk his head and said in a low voice: "dare not No, no one dares to... " While saying this, he looked out of the house secretly, and no one passed by.

From that day on, Li dingxun's time of practicing martial arts was shortened, and an old teacher came from abroad to lead him to study every day.

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Childhood is boring.

Li dingxun didn't have much to do every day. Apart from three meals, defecation and other physiological activities, he practiced martial arts and studied. At last, before going to bed at night, he was ordered to recite "Bodhisattva without deer in the South" a hundred times.

His range of activities is pitifully small, only in the yard.

Fortunately, the scenery in the courtyard is good, and the gardens in the south are always willing to fill as many things as possible in the small pattern. For a child, this is just like a whole world.

Ponds, rockeries, trees, and narrow stone roads are covered with moss. When Li dingxun went out of his wing room, he looked up and saw a large shade of trees. The dark sky was always squeezed into small, broken pieces, like the blank on the canvas.

Passing through the fallen leaves, he came to the edge of the small pool. The pool was piled with stones, which were regarded as railings. Li dingxun often sat on these stones in his spare time.

In fact, he guessed that he could do nothing, and his parents would not ask for anything, but he still maintained the inertia of life. It was not interesting to stand on the stump, and it was still not interesting to recite. But Li dingxun never felt bored. In fact, he did not like or hate everything he saw.

For the time being, his childish heart did not encounter anything that was pounding or pinching.

Duckweed in the pond, tiny insects on the water surface, cicadas on trees, mosquitoes in the dark, centipedes under rocks The world of children is also microcosmic. Li dingxun noticed from time to time that in this courtyard, apart from maids and servants, besides himself and his occasional parents, there are actually the largest number of insects and plants.

So he often thinks that he is a guest.The old man taught him etiquette, so Li dingxun was very regular. He was always very regular in his yard, because the owners here were insects and plants.

Fortunately, the host family was very tolerant and allowed Li dingxun to observe their shapes carefully, as long as the two sides kept a close distance.

He had many problems in his mind, but he couldn't express them because of the inconvenience of words, so he didn't say them at all.

The old man who taught said that Li dingxun was stupid. When his parents asked him where he was stupid, they said that he could not draw inferences from one instance. He was a mediocre man.

When adults speak, Li dingxun stands aside. He can feel the emotions of the people around him. The old man was cold, his father was lost, and his mother was still so gentle. Several maids sent out a kind of feeling called pity, which Li dingxun didn't understand.

Children whose height is less than their waist often have to look up to see the adult's face. Tall, their facial features were blurred by the light of the environment, while their lips were moving back and forth, their throats were rolling, their chests were undulating, and their voices and halos were mixed into a kind of confused grayish yellow. Many strange birds fly out of this chaos. Lu Zhengkang chases them. He looks out of the window, over the treetops, hovers in the cloudy sky for a while, then skims over the wall of the pot ear, through the moon gate, and flies over the low women's wall. He continues to walk among the stilts, watchtowers and scattered houses. The scenery along the way was brought by the bird's eyes, while Li dingxun was just staring at the wall.

Li piguang politely sent the old man out and asked his disciples to take him to rest. When he turned back to the room, he saw his eldest son wandering in the sky, his wife, his good younger martial Sister Li meizheng. She just looked at his son in a daze. The weak light in the room suppresses all the colors, while the sky light outside the window only lights up the little sky braid on my son's head, as well as the dress of my own woman. The gold cloud embroidery on the skirt is shining, like a little sunset on the ground.

The master's heart suddenly relaxed.

Children are stupid. Happiness is the most important thing.