As soon as Zhang Yuchu closed his eyes, there was no movement for a long time, and Tang Xin didn't bother to take care of it, so it was already the best result to be safe.

There is a strange man at home who has just known each other for a day, and a woman will not rest at ease, Tang Xin is no exception, she sat on the sofa with some trepidation, her eyes stayed on Zhang Yuchu who was in the middle of the meditation, carefully examined, and confronted each other quietly.

One hour, two hours, three hours...... Time passed again and again, little by little, but Zhang Yuchu's posture did not change in the slightest.

In the end, Tang Xin was also sleepy, his eyelids couldn't support the fight, returned to the room, locked the door, and took a hot shower beautifully.

"Click."

Nearly half a time later, there was a strange sound in the quiet room, and Tang Xin's locked door opened a crack, and a faint fragrance wafted out of the room.

I saw Tang Xin wearing a white one-piece pajamas, slightly covering the embarrassing parts, and his snow-white skin was exposed to the light, as holy as a saint under the moon.

The long hair coiled up during the day is now scattered behind the back, and the long tips of the hair still have a trace of moisture, perhaps because of the bath just now, and there is a faint flush on the face, which is even more beautiful and refined.

In Tang Xin's sight, Zhang Yuchu still maintained his original posture, motionless, like a statue.

While feeling happy, Tang Xin actually had an inexplicable sense of loss and melancholy in his heart.

Aimei is a woman's natural surname, but this hateful guy in front of him, he hasn't even looked at her with a straight eye, is it really that he is not beautiful enough?

For the first time, Tang Xin had doubts about his appearance, and soon Tang Xin denied this conclusion, it should be this weirdo, aesthetic deformity.

Tang Xin's eyes fell on Zhang Yuchu's peaceful face, hesitated for a moment, but still walked into the room, took out a blanket, and carefully covered Zhang Yuchu's body.

Now that autumn is now in place, the weather has slowly cooled, and it is easy to catch a cold when sleeping on the sofa at this time.

"Smack."

The lights in the living room went out, and only a series of faint footsteps could be heard.

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By the time Zhang Yuchu woke up from his meditation, it was already six o'clock the next morning.

Zhang Yuchu opened his eyes slightly, ushering in the first beam of morning light, and the feeling of being lost for a long time was permeating his heart.

The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning, and this time of day is always the most abundant time for the aura of heaven and earth.

Thinking about 600 years ago, Xu said that the plan of the east, on the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, 3,000 disciples, gathered together, performed martial arts and cultivated the Tao, and the momentum was magnificent.

Now, Longhu Mountain is far away, the three thousand disciples are gone, everything has become yesterday's clouds, and Zhang Yuchu has no intention of giving up the habit of morning exercise.

When Zhang Yuchu got up, he suddenly found that he had a thick blanket on his body, and suddenly glanced at Tang Xin's room a little weirdly.

Don't think about it, there are only two people in this house, he and Tang Xin, and the blanket will not cover him by itself, so there is only one possibility left.

The girl in the room, still asleep, with a disturbed pulse, irregular heartbeat, and a wound on her shoulder that had begun to spread, it was clear that she had not rested well last night.

After staring at the room for a long time, Zhang Yuchu sighed heavily, he had already stated from the beginning that it was all a transaction.

He didn't need Tang Xin to be so good to him, all this was just a transaction, and after the transaction was completed, the road went to the sky.

If there is one more thing in this world that makes Zhang Yuchu helpless, it is human affection, and the most difficult thing in this world to repay is human debt.

If he had a choice, he wanted the sleeping girl in the room to speak ill of him instead of caring for him.

The deal was always a deal, and after the deal was over, he was able to leave without any worries or psychological baggage, but now, things seem to be contrary to his wishes.

Taoism does nothing, everything has its inherent laws, although things deviate from his wishes, Zhang Yuchu will not deliberately do anything to change, the original trajectory of things, everything will go naturally.

When he came to the bathroom, Zhang Yuchu washed up, although toothpaste, toothbrush, these things were a novelty to Zhang Yuchu, but they still couldn't bother him.

Before leaving the room, he was afraid that Tang Xin would not be able to find himself after waking up, so Zhang Yuchu specially left a note on the table.

But Zhang Yuchu didn't know that he wrote all the traditional Chinese characters, these words knew Tang Xin, but Tang Xin didn't know them, and the note was in vain.

Leaving the apartment, I came to an open area in the community, which was already full of people at this time.

They are all old grandfathers, old ladies, young people in this year, the pace of life is fast, not to mention the tiredness of work, the nightlife is still rich, and they are still lying in bed at all times, making up for the missed sleep time last night, how can they get up and exercise.

Only when the old grandfathers and old ladies after retirement are old and weak, and their lives are not rich if they want to be rich, they can think of exercising.

The gestures in their hands made Zhang Yuchu feel a little familiar, as if he had seen it at some time, but he felt that something was wrong.

Alas, isn't this Zhang Sanfeng's self-created Tai Chi, no wonder it feels so wrong.

Being able to beat Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi into this shape is definitely a realm, even Zhang Yuchu sighs to himself.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yuchu's mouth, and such a scene appeared in his mind: Zhang Sanfeng, who was sloppy, lifted the lid of the coffin, jumped up from the hundreds of years of cemetery, and pointed to a group of old grandfathers in white practice clothes, and the old lady scolded.

But is Zhang Sanfeng really dead? When calculating, it was said that if Zhang Sanfeng lived to be at least 800 years old by now, others would never live such a long age, but for Zhang Sanfeng, a sloppy old man with a strange temper, Zhang Yuchu really had no bottom in his heart.

Zhang Sanfeng is the same as Zhang Yuchu, he is after Zhang Tianshi, but the difference is that Zhang Sanfeng has not been able to inherit the Taoist system of Heavenly Master.

According to seniority, Zhang Sanfeng can be said to be Zhang Yuchu's uncle and grandfather of the same clan and clan, but Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Yuchu really don't respect him.

This reason is very simple to say, Wudang belongs to the Quanzhen Sect, Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Dao is the same, the inheritance of Taoism is different, and more importantly, Zhang Sanfeng's surname is not restricted, more like an old naughty boy with a childlike heart.

Although the age difference is very large, and the generations are also there, the relationship between Zhang Yuchu and Zhang Sanfeng is more like a year-old friend.

Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi, Zhang Yuchu is naturally very familiar, and it is definitely not the appearance in front of him.

Authentic Taijiquan can be said to be a combination of rigidity and softness, fast and slow, and it can be said to be invincible in Zhang Sanfeng's hands.

Although Zhang Yuchu was not convinced, he had to admit that this was a fact, after all, the gap in age, skill, and Taoism was there, and it was not a shame to say it.

And Taijiquan has spread to the market and become what it is today, I am afraid that it also has historical roots, and it will not be unreasonable.

The Tao is not passed on lightly, Zhang Yuchu never thought of passing on the authentic Tai Chi to these old grandfathers and old ladies, even if it was passed on to them, with their age and qualifications, it would be in vain.

If the authentic Taijiquan is spread out and falls into the hands of the evil spirit, it will be a troublesome thing to have to clean up the scourge by yourself in the future.

The heirloom talisman seals can be passed on to people like Zhang Shijie who have unhealthy minds, not to mention the authentic Taijiquan will be spread in the world.

Zhang Yuchu didn't care about the eyes of others, and sat cross-legged on the grass wearing a famous brand, swallowing and inhaling, gathering the aura between heaven and earth.

Although it is not possible to pass on the authentic Tai Chi to these old grandfathers and ladies who get up to practice in the morning, Zhang Yuchu can let them accept the bath of the rich aura of heaven and earth.

Bathed in the rich aura of heaven and earth, it is more effective than their fake Tai Chi for ten or twenty years, and it can also soothe rheumatism, arthritis and other old problems that have plagued them for many years.

Zhang Yuchu looked at the faces of these old people, there are many rich and noble people, and there are also people who have worked hard all their lives, but in Zhang Yuchu's eyes, they are all old people who are over half a hundred years old.

It is also a matter of passing for them to accept the bathing of heaven and earth aura, and Zhang Yuchu has no loss, nor does he intend to let them know.

These old grandfathers and old ladies who were boxing were also stunned when they saw Zhang Yuchu's appearance.

I was surprised to think that when there was a young man who loved to exercise in the community, there were not many such good young men.

Immediately after Zhang Yuchu's performance, the good image that Zhang Yuchu had just established in their hearts was gone.

I didn't expect this young man to be young and dignified, but he was actually a god stick, and he was really blind to a good young man.

Since the reform and opening up, Taoism has also been put in order, and the political axe has been given the correct treatment, but the people in the metropolis don't care so much about you.

Their view of Taoism is still stuck in a few decades ago, it was a crazy era, and looking at physiognomy and fortune-telling was superstition.

The people in the rivers and lakes who traveled south and north to see fortune tellers were not disabled but also deaf and blind, and they were also lame at the worst, and the Taoist temples outside the world were also subjected to crazy persecution.

Although they are a little better now, they still can't change their inner thoughts from their hearts, and they feel quite uncomfortable watching a good young man being persecuted by feudal superstitious thoughts.

More things are better than less, everyone has their own path, no one can care, no one cares about anyone, these old grandfathers, old ladies have no idea of persuading Zhang Yuchu, it is better to stay away from this little god stick in the future.

What kind of spitting and sucking, I don't know if I have registered in the Taoist Association, if I go crazy, do something to cultivate and become an immortal, and come to a fire ** or something, it will be difficult to affect the pond fish.

Yes, this person can't be allowed to continue living here, it's too dangerous, I have to find the relevant departments to report and kick this person out of the community.

Many of these old grandfathers and old ladies are from neighborhood committees, and they do community work, and they still have a lot of experience in this kind of thing, and they do a set of work.

These old grandfathers and old ladies who usually say that they are exercising together in the morning are connected in twos and threes, and they soon reach an agreement to form a united front of advancing and retreating together.

People are unpredictable, Zhang Yuchu could never have imagined that he would be excluded so quickly.

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