"Hey..." In a daze, he felt someone bump into him. When he opened his eyes, he saw a person wearing a blue coat? No, it should be a Taoist robe, standing in front of him.

"What is this?" The man in robes held a piece of blue cloth in his hand, with a white circle on top of the blue cloth.

"What is this!" The man in Taoist robes shouted sternly, with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Circle... bang!" Looking at the circle, my mind was still a little unclear. As soon as I finished speaking, I felt that my whole face went numb, and then my whole body flew out.

"Liu An, for violating the precepts of this court, he will be punished as a handyman for half a year. If someone comes, he will be dragged away."

"Haha, Liu An, you must have fallen asleep."

"I'm so stupid, I don't even know Tai Chi..."

"This kind of idiot deserves what he deserves. He should have gone to the handyman a long time ago."

"My name is Liu An..." The house is not very bright, and it is low. The ground is very damp, and there is a strong smell of pickles.

A quarter of an hour ago, Liu An, whose half face looked like a pig's face, was thrown from the lower courtyard to this utility room. To be precise, this is the pickle room, next door is the kitchen, and this courtyard is the courtyard where the kitchen is located.

"What is my name?" Liu An felt a headache. He was not called Liu An, but he was still called Liu An.

"Ah..." The severe pain in his head made Liu An almost roll over.

I don't know how long it took before Liu An spit out the quilt from his mouth. The quilt was very rough and still wet.

"I am Liu An..." Liu An didn't have the strength to sit up at all. Looking at the narrow window next to the bed, he could see a small patch of sky and a large leaf.

"I'm not Liu An, my name is Bai Kun, I'm a driver...what else?"

"My name is Bai Kun. I am a truck driver... and an experienced driver... It seems that veteran driver is a curse word?"

Liu An was lying on the bed, the pain on his face unable to conceal the struggle in his heart.

"My name is Liu An, I am nine years old, I am an orphan, and I am a disciple of Yunshan Temple... Could it be that Yunshan Temple is a Taoist priest?"

"Sleeping during the examination in the House of Commons, and then being punished as a handyman... But what are you studying and what are you taking the test?"

"The circle is not a circle, it's Tai Chi? Tai Chi... doesn't seem to be like this?"

"Liu An, it's time to eat." A voice shouted in a daze.

"It's Yuan Xing." Liu An opened his mouth and came. After half a day, Liu An finally remembered a lot of things. A second ago, he was a large truck driver. He had just paid off the loan. As for his parents, he didn't mention anything.

An old bachelor.

"Liu An, you must have been in a trance today. You don't even know Tai Chi anymore. If you try to do circles, anyone else would have to beat you up." Yuan Xing held two steamed buns in his hand, which were thick-faced steamed buns.

"Oops." This steamed bun has a strong fragrance, but Liu An's face was swollen. When the steamed bun was brought to his mouth, he found that he couldn't open his mouth.

"Well, I was sleepy." Liu An sat up and nodded, his voice a little unclear.

"Hey, it seems that in three years' time, we will have to work as handymen." Yuan Xing said.

Liu An pinched the steamed bun into small balls and then put it into his mouth, biting it slowly with the soft side.

"By the way, this is the medicine I found for you, for external application, and this is your book. I'm leaving first, I have to do evening classes." Yuan Xing said.

"Yeah." Liu An nodded.

It took me a long time to eat two steamed buns. They smelled good, but they were actually rough. But I had never seen anything while driving a big car. I was stuck on the road once and ate everything. Of course, everything was flying in the sky and basically running on the ground.

After eating it, a few people dare not eat it.

Liu An looked at the oil lamp, which was lit by Yuan Xing just now. Then he looked around, and there were all large vats and jars.

The room is low, and the roof is sloping. You can see the tiles and rafters. The highest place is more than two meters, and the lowest place is only 1.23 meters.

The quilt exudes a stinky smell, which is very familiar, a musty smell.

"Taoist priest, it seems that in ancient times, Taoist priests were very easy to get along with, and they could do a little tricks..." Liu An looked at the gray Taoist robe on his body, and he began to long for it.

Opening the porcelain bottle, there was a brown pill inside. This was given by Yuan Xing. Liu An picked up the pill, looked at it, dipped some water on the pill, and then gently patted some water on his face.

, rolled this pea-sized pill on his face.

A slight sense of coolness appeared, and the pain was not that bad.

The pills were rolled out quickly, and Liu An picked up the book. To be precise, it was a scroll, made of leather.

"Is this really Tai Chi?" Liu An saw the circle on the scroll and the annotations below.

“The Zhoutian is divided into the Zhoutian of thoughts, the Zhoutian of meridians, the Zhoutian of pulses, and the Zhoutian of alchemy.”

"The five arts of Taoism are fortune-telling, divination, physiognomy, medicine, and mountains."

"The attributes of the five elements... I know this."

"What's behind this? Is it a Kung Fu method? Similar to Wu Qin Xi? Tai Chi?"

The entire animal skin contains no more than 3,000 words. It introduces Zhou Tian, ​​introduces the five arts, introduces the attributes of the five elements, and finally nine movements and steps.

"Is this the only test in the assessment?" Liu An couldn't believe it. It was only a few thousand words and he could memorize it in one night.

"Liu An, what are you doing? You're not sleeping yet. You have to get up early tomorrow." Someone suddenly shouted loudly from the window.

"Oh my god..." Liu An was startled and jumped out of bed.

Bang!

But the stone slabs on the ground were wet and slippery, and the whole person suddenly fell to the ground.

"Liu An, look, if you break these jars, prepare to be whipped. Do you know how much salt is used in this jar of pickles?" People from outside rushed in at once. This room didn't even have a door.

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"..." Liu An was speechless. When he got up, he realized that there was almost water on the stone slab.

"Go to bed quickly and get up tomorrow morning to grind tofu." The fat man saw Liu An getting up on his own and shouted angrily.

Then he kindly helped Liu An blow out the oil lamp.

Liu An was lying on the bed. Surprisingly, in such an environment, there were no mosquitoes or anything like that. There was also a burst of fragrance. Liu An guessed that there was some kind of insect repellent tree outside.

In a daze, Liu An fell asleep. Although the bed was very hard, the old driver had never slept anywhere.

"Liu An, wake up." A harsh voice sounded in Liu An's ears.

"Ah, drive..." Liu An sat up suddenly and shouted in a daze.

"What kind of car are you driving? Grind the tofu quickly." Liu An looked at the big fat face on the window and finally understood why the bed was leaning against the window. It was so damn good to wake people up.

"Change into these clothes. Those are the clothes you wear in the lower courtyard, so you can't wear them here." The fat man held the oil lamp in his hand and threw a set of clothes to Liu An.

This is a short suit, basically shorts or something underneath, and a pair of straw sandals made of grass like sandals, and the sleeves of the top are also short.

"Hu San, this is Liu An. Take him and learn to grind tofu first." The fat man took Liu An to the other side of the yard.

"Yes, Manager Yan." Hu San, a thin man who looked very honest, replied dully.
Chapter completed!