"If you are not virtuous, you are virtuous, and if you are not virtuous, you are not virtuous, but if you are not virtuous, you are not virtuous. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" I chewed on this sentence repeatedly, and a strange feeling faintly developed in my heart.

The "Lao Tzu" I am holding in my hand is based on the silk book A unearthed from the Mawangdui Han Tomb as the main base, and the silk book B is proofread for reference, both versions are incomplete, but it is the version that is closest to the original "Lao Tzu" known at present.

Nowadays, many scholars, when commenting on the widely circulated Heshang Gongben and Wang Biben, explain the sentence "If you are not virtuous, you are virtuous, and if you are virtuous, you are not virtuous, but you are not virtuous." A person who has superior virtue will not feel that he has any moral character, and this is the real virtuous; and when he has inferior virtue, he always wants to maintain his own little virtue, but in fact he has no moral character.

The explanation of this sentence is incomprehensible to me in any way, and it always feels a little reluctant, or rather, a little superficial.

And the book in my hand with the silk book A as the base and B as the auxiliary version of "Lao Tzu", the proofreader explained that sentence in this way: the way of virtue is "nothing" and the virtue is "one", and Chunde has not yet been scattered for benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and faith, and the one is not dispersed, so there is virtue;

When I first read this explanation, I felt a little nonsense, but after reading it carefully, I found that it seemed to be related to Xiuzhen.

The five constants of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and faith correspond to the five organs of human beings, and each of the five organs has five elements, which seems to have some connection.

After thinking about this, I didn't dare to slack off at all, and pressed the book in my hand under the pillow. Although I said that my father and I did not buy this book, it can be said that the origin is unknown, but its content seems to be of great help to my path of cultivation.

"Lao Tzu" is divided into two parts: "The Book of Virtues" and "The Book of Taoism", and the silk book is the "Book of Virtues" in front. As far as the opening sentence of the "Book of Virtues" says, "Virtue is not virtue, it is to be virtuous, and virtue is not lost, it is no virtue", I feel that this may be an important opportunity for me to break through from the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan to the refining of qi and the gods, as long as I understand the true meaning, I will have a great confidence in breaking through the current realm and being promoted to the gods of refining and transforming gas.

I stayed at home for another three days, but I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. As for the man who pretended to be me, he never appeared again, as if he had never appeared, and that made me even more puzzled. It's as if the other party's purpose is not mine.

Since the other party's purpose is not mine, then why is he working overtime? Could it be that his purpose is my parents?

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out the reason for this, so I had to give up. However, I came to the conclusion that the person who pretended to be me also knew Taoism, and his strength was stronger than mine.

The reason is simple, I don't sleep until eight o'clock in the morning when I have a lot of energy, unless someone deliberately makes it bad. But drugs and the like are useless to me, and only Taoism can do this.

Although I slept, there was still a part of my spirit left in the outside world, and once there was something to do, I could wake up immediately, and the other party actually made me unknowingly fall into the Tao three days ago, and I didn't wake up until eight o'clock in my sleep, and that skill must be much deeper than mine, even more powerful than the deceased Qamdupa. Although he is not necessarily a powerhouse in the realm of returning to the void, he is definitely a master in the realm of transforming gods.

I frowned slightly, why did a master of this level use the Dao method to make me sleep until eight o'clock? He didn't seem to have any ill will towards me, and besides, he seemed to be telling me something?

Since the supernatural phenomena encountered in the Kunlun Mountain tour, such as the Yin-Yang Warlock ****.Changsheng, the nine-tailed fox Yuzaoqian, etc., as well as the zombies, drought, Tantric Lama Qamdupa encountered in Tibet later, and now the master who has performed the Dao technique on me but has never shown up, I have deeply realized one thing.

This is an era of the end of the law, but it is definitely not an era of absolute law!

Ever since I had the Dao Technique, I have always been proud in my heart, and now, I am deeply aware that there is not only one Qi practitioner in this world, but also many masters who are more powerful than me.

In this way, I will have to keep a low profile in the future. The greater the person's ability, the greater the responsibility, when you have a certain strength, you can't help but enter a circle that ordinary people can't relate. And the same goes for me and Wang Da Hammer.

If I don't want to die early, then I can only ensure that I live longer by hiding my strength!

I let out a sigh of relief, and was going to go out to get some air, but after thinking about it for a while, I now feel a little pain in my head. I gently rubbed my temples with my thumbs for a while, relaxed my spirit, and then got up and went out.

When I got to the living room, my mother saw that I was leaving, and casually asked, "Where are you going?"

"When I go out for a walk, I'm suffocating at home. I opened the door, but I wasn't in a hurry to get out.

Because I still have slippers on my feet.

As soon as my mother heard that I was going out, she immediately stood up straight. My father was reading a book at this time, and when he saw his mother's posture, he knew that she was going to nag again, so he preemptively said, "Young man, it is also appropriate to go out and take a breath of fresh air." Well, it's seven o'clock in the morning, remember not to play too long and go home early. ”

I have to say that my father's "truncation method" successfully intercepted my mother's mouth that was about to open, and also gave me a chance to get out.

I glanced at my father gratefully and said, "Well, I know, Dad." Then he changed his shoes and went out like a smoke.

You can't stay in this house for too long, or you'll be suffocated. I have high cheekbones, a wild heart, I like to run outside twice in three days, and in the years when I was a soldier, I basically didn't think much about home, but I almost thought I went crazy. After I was discharged from the army, she treated me to the core, and basically didn't allow me to go anywhere.

In her words, I am a pure heartless person, I forget my father and mother as soon as I go out, and I don't even know how to make a phone call.

My mother is right, when I went to Kunlun Mountain with Wang Dazhui, I directly turned off my mobile phone, and I didn't even think of my parents when life and death were at stake, no wonder she scolded me like that.

But compared to my mother, my dad was too loose with me, and he thought that a man should go out and learn a lot, and maybe he could make a career. Staying at home all day is not the work of a man of lofty ideals.

After leaving the community, he waved a taxi. I didn't plan to go far, I just wanted to go out and have a good look, and I didn't know where I was going.

When the taxi asked me where to go, I said "whatever", and the driver was stunned for a moment, then kicked the accelerator, and the exhaust pipe puffed out black smoke, and drove away.

After about eight or nine minutes of driving, he stopped, I paid the fee and got out of the car to see, it turned out to be a square, all kinds of noisy music accompanied by messy footsteps sounded - I am a mother, a group of aunts are dancing here in the square!

"Damn, what kind of taste does this driver have?" I turned my head to look again, and the taxi was gone.

There are relatively few taxis here, because they are all square dancing aunts, who takes a taxi.

I bowed my head and shouted, "Bad luck!" and walked out of the square, wondering if I should buy a car. Although I don't like to drive, I have to say that it is quite convenient to have a car.

The street is relatively deserted, because it is only seven o'clock at this time, people who have jobs have gone to work, and those who have no jobs are sleeping with their heads covered, only uncles and aunts have nothing to do, practicing Tai Chi in parks and squares, and dancing square dances for a while.

I found a breakfast shop, went in and asked for three beef buns, two cups of soy milk, and I started eating. Ever since I practiced Dao, my appetite has become very great. This is a normal phenomenon, after all, qi practitioners still need to consume more energy from food. Unless it is to reach the realm of returning to the void, only then can we clear the valley and continuously absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, otherwise, ...... I have to endure being looked at as a monster by others.

I devoured it, "escaped" the breakfast shop from the eyes of the other breakfast eaters, and ran to a sporting goods store.

I don't know why, I suddenly had the urge to practice Tai Chi in my heart, and I walked into a sporting goods store to buy Tai Chi clothes, and the clerk told me no, and I looked for three or four more in a row, but there was none.

So I bought loose sportswear, opened my phone and ordered two sets of Tai Chi clothes online, and then went out with my old clothes.

Then I went to the park again, it was almost eight o'clock at this time, and the masters who got up early to practice Tai Chi in the morning were about to finish their morning exercises, and I stood behind them to watch them finish boxing, and watched them go back.

I was about to leave, but I couldn't help but go up and stop an uncle, saying, "Uncle, what time do you come here to boxing one morning?"

The uncle, wearing a white hat and looking in good spirits, replied, "Five o'clock." I got up at half-past four, and arrived at five. ”

"Oh, then can I learn Tai Chi with you. I asked again.

The uncle was also easy-going, and said with a smile: "You young people can endure the temperament to practice this? Besides, you should want to learn the kind that can beat people, and we who practice health Tai Chi, you can't beat people after you learn it." ”

I asked again, "Then what kind of tai chi can hit people?"

"There is no simplified Tai Chi. The uncle turned around and pointed into the distance, "See?"

I followed his gesture and looked, about 200 meters away, an old man in a black Tai Chi suit walked slowly. I immediately replied to the uncle, "I see." What's wrong?"

"That's Master Chen, and the Tai Chi he practices can beat people. Five or six young men can't get close to him, if you want to learn, go find him, but he arrives here at three o'clock every day......" I didn't listen to what the uncle said behind me, but stopped to look at the figure in the distance, and nodded slightly.