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Chapter 135: The Mysterious Hundred Schools of Thought (19th update! 1180 monthly tickets plus! Please vote!)

Li Qi's relaxed and harmonious mental state was broken, and the sparrows were startled and flew away. Seeing this, Li Qi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand gently, and caught one of them. Then he spread out his palm, and the sparrow kept flapping its wings, but could not take off.

After flapping its wings for more than ten seconds, Li Qi withdrew his hand and the sparrow finally flew into the sky.

"In my previous life, the internet said that if you practice martial arts to the highest level, you can make it difficult for birds to fly. I never thought I could do it now. But then again, there were no supermen in my previous life. The martial arts here are too extraordinary. Even at the beginning, there are still miraculous manifestations..."

Li Qi felt satisfied.

Afterwards, he recalled the wonderful state and wonderful feeling he had just had. He had never expected that he could enter such a state.

At this moment, he pondered the reasons and found that, on the one hand, although there were changes in perception and the Feng Shui here, which was the mutual nourishment of the environment and people, the most important thing was his comprehension of the boxer's boxing in the copy that morning.

The opponent's boxing intention is powerful, and his boxing skills are not just about fists, but also about fist prints. The hand print that Li Qi pinched just now had some meaning of the opponent's fist print.

"As expected, I was saying, how could a normal white-level life form possibly develop such a terrifying fist spirit? I'm afraid that the boxer was not only a genius in his lifetime, but also practiced an extremely powerful martial art."

"I only understood a little bit, but I gained so much..."

"If this can be exposed in the future..."

It was naturally impossible for Li Qi to switch to practicing boxing, but this kind of thing, even if just used as a reference, would be of great benefit.

In the distance, the patrolling teacher saw that Li Qi had woken up, so he did not stay any longer and left immediately. Li Qi looked at the other person's leaving figure, but he had some impression of this teacher.

This teacher, named He Dingshi, was said to have worked in the provincial capital in his early years. Later, when he was in his forties, he returned to Tiannan with his family. He was a talented person who left Tiannan and later returned to his hometown.

He is now in his early fifties, but he is well maintained and looks only forty years old.

He Dingshi teaches history classes at school and only teaches one class. I can only say that this is how people who lie down and do nothing do things.

"Naturally, that seal can be called a natural seal..."

Li Qi did not have a deep impression of He Dingshi, he just had a memory of him. Now that he recognized him, he did not think too much about it, but continued to recall the past.

While reminiscing, Li Qi made hand seals again. The ten fingers were connected to his heart, and there was a mystery in the changes of the hand seals. However, when Li Qi did it again at this moment, he could no longer replicate the subtle and profound skills he had before. No matter what he did, he almost missed the essence and could not replicate it.

Seeing this, Li Qi no longer insisted.

He did not stay here for long. It was only ten o'clock and still very early. After walking for a while, he arrived at the artificial lake in the school. This lake was called Yuehu, probably because it looked like a crescent moon. Yuehu was not small in area and it was not stagnant water. There was an underground waterway in the lake, connecting to the branch of Tiancang River. The so-called Tiannan was named because it was located in the south of Tiancang. As for its north, it was not called Tianbei, but Cangbei.

The two cities, because of their geographical conditions, names, and various other reasons, are like twin stars.

Next to Yuehu Lake is a stone trail and a wooden plank road leading to a pavilion in the center of the lake.

When Li Qi came over, he was immediately attracted by an old man practicing boxing in the pavilion in the lake. The old man had white hair and beard, and was very well-groomed. He was wearing a black training suit made of solid material.

The old man's boxing was very slow and languid, quite similar to the Tai Chi of Li Qi's previous life. In fact, this world also had the concept of Tai Chi and Tai Chi martial arts, but the Tai Chi of this world was not made up by martial arts masters in previous lives to fool those princes and sons who were weak in qi and blood. Each style was more fierce and gentle than the other, but that was after being extremely hard and then softened. It was impossible for it to be soft and gentle from the beginning.

Li Qi knew this old man. He was the principal of Tiannan, named Shen Zhiyu. He was a truly powerful figure, a prestigious university scholar in the court, and a powerful figure with a literary mind. The reason he returned to Tiannan to teach was just to retire and teach and educate people.

Everything in this world is a form of cultivation, but it is easiest to enter the Tao through martial arts, which can be done step by step. In addition, there are other routes, and literature also has its own way, but this literature does not mean simply learning all kinds of knowledge, but reading to understand the truth, and then tempering it with worldly affairs, and adding special visualization methods, to achieve tranquility and accumulate spiritual strength.

In a sense, this path is more difficult to walk than the martial arts. Being niche does not mean being strong. There is no such thing as a hidden profession. It is just that the road is difficult to walk, so not many people walk it.

It is said that Shen Zhiyu was an ordinary person before he was thirty years old. He just studied blindly. Later, he suddenly had an epiphany and integrated what he had learned before. After that, it took him only two years to condense his literary mind. This realm is equivalent to entering the Tao of martial arts.

Li Qi was watching from afar at this time, but he felt a mighty aura from the other party.

It is not quite accurate to say that it is righteousness, but if it is said to be righteousness, it is enough.

After Shen Ruoyu finished his set of punches, he actually walked towards Li Qi.

"Li Qi, you made quite a commotion yesterday!"

"However, if a young man does not have the spirit, he is no longer a young man."

"I was planning to come find you later, but now is a good time."

Shen Ruoyu's voice sounded very loud.

"I see a bit of your father, Li Mingshi, in you. In the past, your father was my most proud student."

Li Qi never imagined that his father was once a student of Li Mingshi. This was probably unknown to anyone in the clan.

"Your father became my disciple when he was studying in the capital. I'm afraid your family members don't know about it. He even expelled himself from the sect, so it's impossible for him to tell anyone else."

Before Li Qi could say anything, Shen Zhiyu revealed the answer directly.

"By the way, Shen Yue is actually my granddaughter. She took my mother's surname. Yesterday... Alas, this entanglement of cause and effect and fate is really hard to explain. I have three daughters, and one of them had some entanglement with your father back then. As a result, she is still unmarried..."

Shen Zhiyu looked at Li Qi with a somewhat complicated look.

The younger you are, the more you believe that your destiny is in your own hands, but older people know how terrifying fate can be.

"Your father, at the age of twenty-five, had already condensed his literary mind. The way of literature is difficult to prove. At twenty-five, he was already extraordinary. But he went on a trip overseas, and when he returned, his literary mind was shattered. I don't know what he went through..."

(End of this chapter)