Time passed and Li Dingxun began his childhood. In the past five years, three more children have been added to the family. The second child is a younger brother, the third child is a younger sister, and the fourth child is still a younger brother.
Li Biguang 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 sons have also been very smart since they were young. Compared with the eldest son, they are more Has the potential to compete for the Lion King status in the future.
As a result, more care and more expectations were poured into the three younger brothers and sisters.
The eldest son, Li Dingxun, the couple just wanted him to live a safe life.
As for the Pojun star descending to earth, it was just a festive joke.
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Li Dingxun stood in the yard.
Shixiangmen is famous for its external martial arts, which are mostly fierce horizontal kung fu exercises that are very stimulating to the body. Children cannot practice it for fear of affecting their development, so the disciples rely on standing stances to build their foundation when they are young.
The pile that Li Dingxun is currently standing on is called the Thirty-Six Methods of the Lion Phase, also known as the Mighty Lion Phase. It is actually the introduction to the ninth level of the unique skill of the Lion Phase Iron Tou Gong. After practicing it, the back body is like a fierce lion, strong and powerful. For the follow-up Lion Phase Gate The practice of Kung Fu has great benefits and is considered the foundation of martial arts and the most important thing.
It is said to be a lion, and the name seems to be a kind of physical and mental skill, but in fact it is more magical.
The Xingyi part is to simulate every move of a lion in nature, including walking, sleeping, hunting, fighting, etc. The first thirty methods are all Xingyi.
The part of divine fighting is concentrated in the last six methods. The contents of these six methods include visualization, prayer, worship, drawing talismans, inviting gods to take over the body and other very mysterious contents. The purpose is to stimulate a mental momentum, which belongs to the upper level of martial arts. In fact, it has already If it goes beyond the scope of laying the foundation, there is no harm in not learning. You can come back to lay the foundation later when you have become more experienced and knowledgeable.
But if a disciple can learn these six magical techniques when he first enters martial arts, he will definitely be valued by the senior leaders of the Lion Sect.
It's almost a watershed moment for genius.
So is Li Dingxun a genius? Let his father say, absolutely not.
He didn't even show the essence of the previous Xingyi Zhuang Gong, and his posture was not very standard. Even after many corrections, it had no effect. If his mother Li Meizheng hadn't stopped him, this kid's butt would probably have blossomed every day.
Li Biguang also saw that his eldest son could not stand upright not because he was naughty, but actually because he did not understand and did not understand everything he had to do. To deal with this situation, his father, the late old sect leader, had a solution , just hit. If it hurts, you will know that you are wrong. If you know that you are wrong, you will learn to do it well, otherwise you will be like that for the rest of your life.
However, Li Meizheng loved her eldest son the most and was reluctant to let him suffer hardships. She was even happy that Li Dingxun had no martial arts talent. In her opinion, since her child couldn't be number one, she might as well find another way.
If you don't practice martial arts, it would be good to learn some poetry and calligraphy, practice some flutes and flutes, or even learn to sing and dance Nuo dances.
"Why don't you eat? My son will be happy from now on!"
"Aren't you afraid that he will be involved in the feud between Jianghu and Jianghu?"
"Who dares?" Li Meizheng was furious. Suddenly, a lion-faced god roared wildly. Master Li shrank his head and said humbly: "Don't dare... No, no one dares..." As he spoke, he secretly looked outside the house. No one was passing by.
So from that day on, Li Dingxun's practice time was shortened, and another old gentleman came to teach and led him to study every day.
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Childhood was boring.
There were not many things Li Dingxun had to do every day. Apart from three meals, defecation and other physiological activities, he just practiced Qigong and read. Finally, before going to bed at night, he was ordered to recite "Namo Luyuan Bodhisattva" a hundred times.
His range of activities is even pitifully small, and can only be found in the yard.
Fortunately, the scenery in the yard is good. Southern gardens are always willing to fill in as many things as possible in a small pattern. For a child, this is like a whole world.
Ponds, rockeries, woods, and bluestone roads are narrow and covered with moss. When Li Dingxun walked out of the wing where he lived, he looked up and saw a large tree shade, green and translucent, and the gloomy sky was always squeezed into a small,
The broken pieces are like blank spaces on the canvas.
Walking through the fallen leaves and rain-flowered rocks, we came to the edge of a small pond. There were stones piled up beside the pond to serve 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 his life. Standing still was not interesting, and shaking his head and chanting was still not interesting, but Li Dingxun never felt bored.
In fact, he neither likes nor dislikes everything he looks at.
For the time being, his childish heart had not encountered anything that struck or gripped him.
Duckweed in the pond, insects on the surface of the water, cicadas on the trees, mosquitoes in the dark, centipedes under the stones... The world of children is also microscopic. Li Dingxun noticed from time to time that in this yard, except for maids and servants,
On their own, apart from the occasional parents, they actually have the largest number of insects and plants.
So he often thinks that he is a guest.
The old gentleman taught him etiquette, so Li Dingxun became very well-behaved. He was always very well-behaved in his own yard, because the owners here were insects and vegetation.
Fortunately, the owner was very tolerant and allowed Li Dingxun to observe their shapes carefully, as long as the two sides kept a distance that was neither too far nor too close.
He had many questions in his mind, but he couldn't express them due to the inconvenience of words, so he simply didn't say them.
The old man who taught said that this kid Li Dingxun was stupid. When his parents asked him why he was stupid, they said he couldn't draw inferences from one example and that he was a mediocre person.
When the adults were talking, Li Dingxun stood aside. He could feel the emotions of the people around him. The old man was cold, his father was disappointed, and his mother was still so gentle. Several maids expressed a feeling called pity. Li Dingxun
don't know.
Children who are less than their waist height often have to look up to see adults' faces. They are tall, and their facial features are blurred by the ambient light, while their lips move, their throats roll, their chests rise and fall, their voices and halo
Mixed into a blur of gray and yellow. Many strange birds flew out of this chaos, and Lu Zhengkang chased them.
, the eyes moved to the window, crossed the treetops, wandered in the cloudy sky for a while, then passed by the Guoer Wall, passed through the Moon Gate, flew over the low parapet, and continued on the stilted buildings, watchtowers, scattered
Walking between houses. These scenery along the way are brought by the eyes of birds, while Li Dingxun just stared at the wall blankly.
Li Biguang sent the old gentleman out of the house in a polite manner and asked his disciples to take him to rest. He turned around and went back to the house. He saw his eldest son wandering in the sky. His wife, his good junior sister Li Meizheng, looked at her son dotingly.
hair
Dumb. The weak light in the room suppressed all the colors, but the skylight outside the window only illuminated the small braid on the son's head, and his own woman's dress. The golden cloud pattern embroidery on the skirt shone brightly.
It's like a small sunset hanging down to the ground.
The door owner's heart suddenly relaxed.
Children can be stupid, happiness is the most important thing.
