As soon as you step into the study, there is a refreshing smell. The study is very old, but the furnishings inside are cleaned all the time, so there is no smell of decay.
The person who cleans the study is none other than Mr. Qi.
An extremely simple desk is placed in the front, with bookcases behind it, filled with classics from various countries, as well as some books on martial arts.
Next to the bookcase, there is a mannequin, wearing a black military uniform.
The chest of the black military uniform is covered with shocking medals. Each medal can only be obtained by making an extraordinary contribution!
And on the epaulettes of the military uniform, there were surprisingly five golden dragons entangled to form a dragon star, which was shining brightly under the sunlight.
"Damn it! Our ancestors of the Qi family had such a character before?" Qi Dangxian couldn't help but exclaimed and turned to look at Qi Buyu.
Qi Buyu shrugged, but his eyes fell on the words on the wall on one side. The words had been framed and were written from an ancient poem.
Just from this word, Qi Buyu can feel the edge. This is a kind of power that penetrates the soul!
Master calligraphers regard writing monuments as the highest level. For example, when Yan Zhenqing writes monuments, every word can penetrate the bottom of the monument.
A master of calligraphy can penetrate the back of paper; a calligraphy master can penetrate wood; a calligrapher's pen can penetrate gold and stone.
I don’t know how to describe such a piece of calligraphy. The state of calligraphy is very high, but what is even more shocking is the impact on the soul, as if the things written are vividly written on the paper and penetrate into the human spirit.
Qi Dangxian had previously competed with calligraphy master Luo Han in Penglai and wrote on the spot. His calligraphy was equally shocking and could affect people's spirits, but this calligraphy gave people a stronger feeling!
"Thousands of hammers have carved out the deep mountains, and the fire has burned them. Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces. You want to leave your innocence in the world." Qi Bingxian was also attracted by this word and read slowly.
Qi Buyu said: "Maybe the old man got your name from this."
Qi Bingxian nodded. His name was given by Mr. Qi. Perhaps the word "Bingxian" came from this poem, which warned him to be an upright person.
Qi Dang walked to the desk casually and saw a line of words engraved on the desk.
"It looks like it was carved with fingernails..." Qi looked at it leisurely and touched it with his hand.
"All glory to the people?"
"...What a wonderful word!"
After reading this line of writing, he couldn't help but admire it. Words can reflect a person's spirit and thoughts. From the words on the wall to the line of words engraved on the table, he could understand a little bit about it.
The temperament of the person who wrote these words.
"Lu Zhanlong has great ambitions, so his calligraphy is also very grand, which makes people feel hearty and upright. However, compared with these words, his handwriting still lacks a little skill and strength. The person who wrote these words is afraid that
It’s not that the realm of boxing has reached the level of true invulnerability!” Qi Dang thought to himself.
If you want to achieve the state of indestructibility, you must first focus on the mind, because human power is limited, but the mind is infinite.
Technology comes from imagination. You must first have imagination before you can practice it.
The strength of human beings comes from the strength of the soul.
After Qi Buyu walked around, he nodded silently and felt a little shocked.
The figure of Mr. Qi appeared at the door, with his hands behind his back, and he said slowly: "This is the study room where my ancestors used to work. I will clean it myself every week and pay my respects, so as not to forget the original intention. Outsiders practice boxing.
, all about seeing yourself, seeing all sentient beings, and seeing the world... But your concept of boxing is to see the vastness of the world, see the diversity of sentient beings, and finally see the insignificance of yourself, so you are in awe. This is different from the boxing skills of your ancestors back then.
The concepts coincide with each other.”
"I let you come in today because I think the time has come to see if you can understand anything from here."
"Your name comes from this ancient poem."
"It's not a matter of taking things easy, it's a matter of taking things easy."
As he spoke, a peaceful smile appeared on the old man's face.
Qi Yunfeng appeared out of nowhere and said: "He is as dirty as carbon, but he is not clean at all!"
Qi Dangxian couldn't help but stare. If it weren't for his eldest brother, who had to press him to the ground and beat him, who in Youdu Prison would dare to talk to him like this?!
Mr. Qi ignored Qi Yunfeng's interruption and said, "You two, father and son, have a good look here to see if you can find some inspiration. I won't interrupt you."
Qi Buyu was already looking through the books in the bookcase. Most of them were martial arts Analects. However, these martial arts Analects were ordinary and most of them could be bought in the market.
Then, he found a notebook, took it out and opened it, and found that it was filled with his ancestor's martial arts experience, so he read it with interest.
Qi Dangxian and Qi Buyu also understand these martial arts experiences and theories, as masters who can see the gods without evil. Although the words used in writing are slightly different, they are still very similar.
Turning to the last page, you can see eight words occupying this page.
"The human body is limited, but the soul is infinite!"
These eight words come into view, and they also give people a soul-shaking feeling.
Qi Buyu raised his hand and said: "It seems that there is no shortcut to achieve the state of indestructibility. Even our ancestors have not left any clues."
Qi Dangxian smiled and said: "So, Zhao Xuanming is quite powerful. He accidentally hit a new path. Although he is not a true indestructible King, his spirit can be
It’s slightly comparable.”
Qi Buyu said: "When fighting against him, the mental pressure is indeed two or three times greater than fighting against ordinary people. The mental consumption is serious and it is easy to make omissions and mistakes in the fighting style. At our level, the fighting style is basically impossible.
If anything goes wrong, once it happens, it will be very fatal."
Qi Ding said casually: "Let's go, there's nothing to see here."
He pulled the drawer casually and found two revolvers inside.
"Uh... no wonder your marksmanship is so good. It's hereditary!" Qi Dingxian grinned and said helplessly when he saw the two guns.
"If you don't know how to use a gun, you are not a great master." Qi Buyu said expressionlessly, with a cold look on his face, and the demeanor of a peerless master came out right now.
After walking out of the study, Qi Dangxian chatted with Mr. Qi in the yard for a long time, talking about a lot of things.
The Qi family's dinner was delicious. The chef was a professional and the dishes were delicious, which made Qi Dangxian and Qi Buyu enjoy the meal.
"Master, why don't you go back and teach my mother how to cook?" Qi asked casually.
"Zhao Siqing? Can't you teach me?" The master's face looked like he had seen a ghost. He shook his head one after another, then turned and walked away.
Good guy, is Zhao Siqing already notorious in the culinary world?
After dinner, the two of them went back home, and the next day they met up with Chen Yu, Yang Guanguan and others to go to the central center to attend a meeting.
There is an air of majesty here in the center.
After all, this place represents the destiny and temperament of a country, so it is naturally different from other places.