The sun gradually deviates, and the heat gradually fades away. The trees in the mountains and forests can cover the scorching sun. From time to time, there is a slight mountain wind interspersed among the trees, and the branches swayed and made a rustling sound.

In the bushes, a young man wearing a short-body Hu suit and a pretty appearance slowly stood up, with a bow and arrow in his hand, and focused on aiming forward.

Not far away, a wild deer was leisurely eating tender grass, and did not notice the danger of being close to her.

With a "swoosh", the boy pulled the bow and arrow like a full moon in his hand and ran away like a meteor, pointing straight to the wild deer a hundred steps away.

A loud "collapse" sounded loudly, and the arrows trunked hard on the tree trunk, which made the big tree as thick as an arm shaking. The strength was quite strong, but unfortunately the accuracy was too poor.

The wild deer stared wide, looking at the trembling arrow branches several feet away in confusion. Until Zhao Xin pulled out his short knife and waved "Wooah" and shouted "Wooahah" and came. The wild deer suddenly realized, turned around and ran away, leaving Zhao Xin with a look of disappointment behind him.

Zhao Xin chased after him for a while, and finally gave up panting. He spit heavily on the ground, and then he unwilling to return the short knife to the sheath.

It had been an entire hour, but Zhao Xin had no gains. His originally irritable mood became even worse. He couldn't help but wave his bow and whip the grass hard, trying to vent his anger.

Suddenly, a deer crawled out of the grass not far away. It was obviously shocked by the sound of Zhao Xin whipping the grass, and he ran away in shock. Zhao Xin was overjoyed and hurriedly tapped the arrow, but shot it off again. Then he ran a few steps with the escaped deer and shot another arrow.

With a scream, the rain of arrows that had fallen out was plunged into an open space. A man was lying less than an inch and almost shot him. Zhao Xin was extremely scared and hurriedly threw down his bow and arrow and rushed forward to check.

The man was motionless, lying face up, with thin cheeks and fair skin, and even under the scorching sun, there was no strange thing. He was wearing a white robe, which was strange. Although he was lying on the ground, he gave people a spotless feeling.

Zhao Xinxin circled around the man in fear, but could not see the life or death of the man. If he was a dead person, how could his face be so peaceful and he could not see any blood all over his body; if he was a living person, how could he not even see the floating chest and abdomen during breathing? Besides, in the sky, which nerve would lie under the scorching sun?

Zhao Xin turned around again, then yelled boldly, "Hey, are you dead or alive? Let me answer me."

The man was still motionless on the ground. Zhao Xin rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Don't blame me for being rude if you don't get up again, I'll give you a taste of rootless water."

After saying that, he took off his clothes and pants, he had to take off his clothes and pants on the man, so he was extremely bold.

Just as I was about to act, I suddenly heard a faint sound behind me: "If I were dead, how could I respond?"

"Oh my God." Zhao Xin was so scared that he almost urinated. He quickly turned his head to look at him, but there was no one behind him. He suddenly felt a chill that rushed straight to his forehead.

He turned around and looked at the man on the ground with fear, but still motionless. Zhao Xin was young and although he was usually bold, he was panicked at this moment.

At this time, a mountain wind blew behind him, and the weather felt the coldness. The original sound of insects in the forest seemed particularly quiet and lonely in Zhao Xin's ears.

The atmosphere was extremely strange.

Zhao Xin's teeth trembled, and he mustered up the courage and smiled hard: "This great immortal, elder, god, hero! I ignorant, I hope you can never care about villains and let me go. After I go home, I will worship three incense sticks a day. I will give you whatever you want during the holidays."

The faint voice came out again behind Zhao Xin: "How do I know if you will break your promise?"

Seeing that this "ghost" does not seem to be an unreasonable ghost, there are still some truths to be said, Zhao Xin was relieved a lot in his heart. He insisted on calmness and smiled, "The great immortal can be relieved. Although I am young, I believe as if I am a young man, I am as brave as Meng Ben, and I am more sensitive than Qingji, and I am more honest than Bao Shu. How could such a person with both virtue and talent betray your old age?"

"Hahahahaha." The "ghost" on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and laughed.

"I haven't seen such an interesting boy for a long time. It's interesting, interesting, and extremely interesting."

Zhao Xin was startled at first, and then thought that since the "ghost" opened his eyes and spoke, it was obviously a living person, so he felt relieved. He was a person who was not afraid of heaven and earth. If ghosts and gods were still afraid of it, who could scare him if they were alive.

This man looked plain and had a lazy look on his face. He was still lying on the ground without moving. His eyes were extremely clear and he was looking at Zhao Xin with interest and found that Zhao Xin was looking at him with greater interest.

Zhao Xin squatted forward with curiosity, looked at the man and asked hurriedly, "Tell me quickly, how did you do it, I clearly didn't see you talking."

However, the strange man just rolled his eyes at Zhao Xin, closed his eyes again, and said lazily, "I won't tell you."

Zhao Xin was about to vomit blood, but he almost couldn't lift it up in one breath. He was waiting for the weird guy angrily, but he wanted to do something but didn't dare, so he had to stare at him and get angry.

He couldn't help but say, "Do you have a brain problem? You are sleeping in the sun in a hot day, for no reason."

"I go to bed whenever I want, and come whenever I want to come. What's the biggest place in the world is, where isn't my place to settle down?"

The strange man did not open his eyes, but opened his mouth and sang loudly. "Therefore, he said that if the sky is the cover, he would cover everything; if the earth is the mat, he would carry everything; if the four seasons are the horses, he would use everything; if the yin and yang are the wards, he would be prepared."

Zhao Xin couldn't help but suddenly realize it, and said, "So you are a Taoist person. No wonder, no wonder, no wonder you are so divine."

The strange man snorted heavily and said disapprovingly; "Nothing nonsense, what is Taoist art? It's just the superficial thing I have learned. How can I classify me as such."

Taoism is a mainstream school among the hundreds of schools of thought during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Among them, it is famous for the sayings of Lao Tzu and Zhuangzi, and is even more admired by the world for the art of self-cultivation and seeking immortality. Zhao Xin couldn't help but say it when he heard the strange man's words. "What a big tone, I have never heard of any school that can stand out in the crowd. Could it be that you are a military genius, a legalist, a transcendent?"

Zhao Xin said dozens of sects in one breath, but the weird man just raised his eyebrows and said that he vomited blood: "I won't tell you."

After that, when Zhao Xin spoke up, the weirdo just said nothing, but instead lay on the ground with a leisurely and contentment.

Zhao Xin suddenly became angry and competed with him. He found a piece of tree not far away and sat down, looking at him and thought proudly, "It's such a hot day, you are still in the sun, so I want to see how long you can last. At that time, you just have to get up and leave, and even if you win."

However, he didn't expect that the weird man was not afraid of the heat at all, and he was still motionless on the ground. Zhao Xin was already sweating profusely under the shade of the tree, but he didn't see any sweat all over his body. It was a strange thing.

It was not until the sun set and the sky became darker that Zhao Xin couldn't hold back, thinking that if he didn't go back, his father's slap would be inevitable. But just as he was about to step away, his eyes swept to see the strange man on the ground slightly raised his mouth, as if he was sneering. Suddenly, his stubbornness surged. Fortunately, he lie down side by side with the strange man, without saying a word, but just looked up at the sky.

At first, Zhao Xin was just showing off his strength and competitive. As time went by, his mentality gradually calmed down and stopped moving. He just lay quietly.

At this time, it was already dark and it was already night. Zhao Xin stared at the stars in a daze, but his thoughts were floating where they were. He was a little confused and completely forgot about the time to go home.

"What are you looking at?" This time, it was the weirdo's turn to speak first.

He stretched his waist, opened his eyes, and looked at him contentedly, as if he had just had a sweet dream. He turned his face and looked at Zhao Xin with a smile. His eyes were not sharp, but it was like an ancient well, with a breathtaking feeling.

"I'm wondering whether my future and my life will be as magnificent and colorful as this starry sky."

Zhao Xin said carelessly with his hands on his head, licorice hanging on the corner of his mouth. He still looked at the stars in the sky, but his tone faintly showed the vicissitudes that he shouldn't have at his age. The strange man stood up when he heard this, turned his head and looked at Zhao Xin with surprise, "Then what kind of life do you want?"

Zhao Xin also stood up, his expression had returned to normal, and he stretched his waist and said with a smile, "As I want, the life I want is to live an unrestrained life, say whatever I want, and do whatever I want. No one in the world can force me to do anything."

The man couldn't help but feel very close to this strange boy. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head and said, "What you said is light, but how many people in the world can do this. Even if they have the wisdom of heaven, they cannot abandon the desires of ordinary thoughts in this world."

Zhao Xin curled his lips and said with a slight silence, "So, I just thought about it, and didn't take it seriously."

After saying that, he looked up at the starry sky, pointed at the stars in the sky with great enthusiasm and said, "I heard from my mother that people will turn into stars in the night sky after death. If this is true, then I, Zhao Xin, will be the largest and brightest one among them, so that everyone can surround me and be dull under my light. Hahahaha."

Zhao Xin didn't notice it, but the man's eyes were stunned, and then he showed a strange look and looked at Zhao Xin up and down.

Zhao Xin posted this, laughed and said, "This master, for the sake of being so sincere, you might as well tell me how you can speak without opening your mouth. If you don't teach me, I'm afraid I can't sleep or eat, and I'm worried every day, and maybe I'll die soon."

The man's eyes met Zhao Xin, his eyes circulated, and he smiled slightly, "Do you really want to learn?"

Zhao Xin nodded quickly.

"I learned a lot with one word, and it is well-rounded with several knowledge. This art of ventral speech is just the ultimate genius. Do you really want to learn it?"

When Zhao Xin heard what he said, he was even more curious and said quickly, "Then you will have something interesting to you, let's hear it."

The man raised his head slightly and said with great pride, "What I have learned throughout my life is theology, the sun, the stars, the latitude, the divination of the eight trigrams, the worldly principles, and everything is perfect; the second is military learning, six strategies, three strategies, endless changes, formations and marches, and ghosts and gods are unpredictable; the third is study, extensive knowledge, knowledge of the truth and judgment of the situation, and the words are complete, and it is difficult for thousands of people to take responsibility; the fourth is the study of the world, cultivate one's own nature, cure diseases and prolong life, and the academics are profound."

Zhao Xin laughed hilariously, his face full of disbelief, "It turns out that there are people who are more good at bragging than me. I admire them. I am so good at bragging."

The man was not angry, but still looked at Zhao Xin with a smile, and said leisurely until his laughter stopped, "My name is Wang Xu."
Chapter completed!