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For several days, he had been in retreat in the underground secret room, and Zhao Yun's whole person looked relatively white.

Of course, his fair complexion belongs to the kind of delicate skin that looks crystal clear, not the pale of some people who do not see the sun all year round because of their weak bodies or scholars.

The subordinates who served him were also a handful of years, and the two had not asked each other about their situation since they met.

Zhao Yun was because after entering the family's secret land, he was bent on cultivating, and the subordinates didn't know what kind of psychology they had, maybe they thought that such a young man might have made a mistake if he was banished in.

When he saw Zhao Yun coming out of the secret room, he thought that he was dazzled, and he seemed to be a different person.

The two made eye contact as usual, and neither of them spoke first.

Walking to the cafeteria, no one paid attention to him along the way, what about the young man, it was not that he had never been before, but he gradually grew old with age.

What's the situation? Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, and found that the amount of food that was getting bigger and bigger some time ago was suddenly reduced today, and he drank two large bowls of porridge, and it seemed that his stomach was still a little supportive when he ate pickles.

No matter when, he always has this benefit, and if he can't figure it out, he doesn't force himself to think about it.

Back in his yard, he moved a chair out of the house and basked in the sun in the yard, remembering his appetite again.

It is said that the warrior himself is not prone to illness, and there will be no sudden decrease in appetite.

The first few times after each exit, I drank two bowls of porridge to pad my stomach, and then ate after a while, and my appetite was surprisingly good.

If you have a stomach problem, it's a big deal. Two thousand years later, the treatment of stomach diseases is a big problem, not to mention that in this year of underdeveloped medicine, even if Hua Tuo is present in the academy, it is not known.

A little irritable in his heart, Zhao Yun simply kicked off the clogs on his feet and walked to the stream next to him.

The stream was very light, but it was not deep at all, and it did not look like a person.

In two lifetimes, it seems that it is the first time that I have walked barefoot on the ground, and when I first took a few steps, I always felt that the pebbles were on the soles of my feet, and it hurt a little.

The stream is clear, there are no fish and shrimp in it, and occasionally I see small animals in it, as thin as cow hair, and I don't know what it is.

"The young man is very young, and he is in trouble like the old man?" An old-sounding voice came.

Looking up, Zhao Yun's face changed, wasn't this the crazy old man he saw on the day he entered the valley?

"Have you seen me?" When this person is normal, he is not very trimmed, and he looks a little like the old naughty boy Zhou Botong.

Especially with his head tilted, his eyes were confused, and he was almost like an old naughty boy.

"The senior ??? the junior" Zhao Yun is usually not badly eloquent, but he doesn't know what to call it at the moment.

"I seem to have a name," the old man looked very tangled, clutching at his already somewhat disheveled hair, and tugging at his beard, which was more than half a foot long.

"I remember!" He slapped his thigh: "Others call me Lao Huo, yes, yes, I am Lao Huo." Come on, I'll show you good things, really good things! ”

Saying that, Lao Huo didn't care whether Zhao Yuntong agreed or not, he dragged him up and ran.

Oh my God, the old man looks so thin and so strong that he can't fight against him.

"Where do you want me going?" Zhao Yun was still barefoot, and the soles of his feet were numb from the stones, and he wondered if he was bleeding.

Even if he is not a hypocritical person, he can bear some pain, and the first time his feet hurt so much, he was about to shout out.

Just caring about the pain in his feet, he didn't pay attention to how he came over, Lao Huo pushed open a wooden door, this should be his residence.

"Wait here for a while!" His tone was unquestionable, and he threw Zhao Yun on the stone bench in the courtyard like throwing something: "Don't think about running, Lao Tzu knows where you live!" ”

Run hairy! Zhao Yun drew many circles in his heart to curse the old man, and he was busy looking at the soles of his feet.

How can it be? He couldn't believe it, there wasn't a single mark on the soles of his feet, not even a drop of mud.

"Boy, listen up!" Lao Huo was just like his name, and he ran out in a hurry, as if he was afraid that Zhao Yun would run away without interest: "If the old man reads a sentence, you can recite it." ”

"Old senior," Zhao Yun hesitated, "The memory of the junior is not very good, can you have a little more time." ”

Secretly crying out in his heart, didn't anyone in the valley notice that he had pulled himself into his courtyard?

Grandpa Kun said that he would not mess with others, but he did not tell others what to do if he provoked himself.

Let's fight, if nothing else, it's the brute force in my hand, it is estimated that I will be able to beat myself down directly if I drop ten times with one force.

"You will follow what Lao Tzu says!" The old fire bull's eyes glared: "If you are long-winded, I will directly throw you into the ice pond and freeze for three days and three nights." ”

What? Is there still this place in Midi? Zhao Yun got goosebumps all over his body when he heard this.

"It's a good way, it's a very good way. The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. The beginning of the nameless world; The mother of all things. ”

"Therefore, there is often no desire to observe its wonders; There is often a desire to observe it. These two have the same name and different names, and they are the same as the mysteries, the mysteries and the mysteries, and the doors of all the wonders. ”

Old man, are you kidding me? Zhao Yun wants to cry without tears, isn't this the Tao Te Ching?

No, he was suddenly surprised, not the words, but the slightly strange pronunciation, with a unique rhythm.

Lao Huo did recite the Tao Te Ching, but he skipped some things, such as the second and third chapters at all, and jumped directly to the fourth chapter.

"The Tao rushes to use it, or it does not make a profit. The abyss is like the sect of all things. Frustrate its sharpness, resolve its disputes, and its light, and its dust. Zhan Xi seems to exist. I don't know whose son is the first of the emperors. ”

I don't think I've heard this tone before!!

By the way, it's Xia Jun of the Xiaba tribe, and when he taught himself the channeling technique, it was in this tone.

Gradually, the image of the old fire in front of him suddenly became taller, and he was no longer a slightly thin old man, like a golden-armored giant, slowly flying into the sky.

When he reached a certain height, he did not continue to rise, and turned into an old man with a crown and a broad belt.

Oh my God, isn't that Lao Tzu Li Er?

The voice is like Huang Zhong Da Lu, and every word hits the heart.

In a trance, Zhao Yun saw a man kneeling in front of Lao Tzu, which looked too much like the portrait handed down by Confucius.

If Buddhism has a smile on flowers, Taoism has a goddess scattering flowers.

When Lao Tzu was explaining, a seed in front of him slowly germinated, and at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, it jumped upward.

In an instant, in the middle of the green page, colorful flowers were expelled.

The breeze is coming, and the fragrance of flowers is refreshing.

I don't know when, Lao Tzu was full of heads in front of him.

The petals were as if someone was firing them, flying one by one over everyone's heads.

Suddenly, a petal fell on Zhao Yun.