The pain, heart-piercing pain, Li Zexuan felt as if all the bones in his body were broken, and he couldn’t help but wonder: “Didn’t I just drink a little more last night, as for the pain in my whole body? I won’t drink alcohol after killing him. .”
Li Zexuan is an engineering graduate student at a general university, majoring in precision instruments. This year, he has completed the third grade and is about to graduate soon. The school is just an ordinary book in the capital. Faced with the army of job hunting after graduation, as well as the sky-high housing prices in the capital, Li Zexuan said that the pressure is enormous.
Before graduation, several buddies in the dormitory wanted to get together and have a meal. Confused about the future and reluctant to part with the previous campus life, Li Zexuan, who has never been drinking, indulged this time and drank two bottle of beer and then staggered unconscious.
At this time, Li Zexuan tried his best to open his eyes, but the scene in front of him shocked him. He was lying in a bamboo house. Through the small window beside the bed, he could see a small bamboo forest outside the window. He listened carefully. The sound of water running behind the house can also be heard.
Damn, shouldn’t I be sleeping in the school dormitory, why did I end up in this barren mountain?
Wouldn’t someone take me to this barren mountain and do something shameful while I was drunk?
My God, thinking of this, Li Zexuan’s chrysanthemum tensed, and quickly glanced at him to see if he still had any clothes on.
Phew, fortunately, not naked.
It’s just that this dress doesn’t look like the one I wore before?
Ah, but the air here is really good, a hundred times fresher than the air in the capital, Li Zexuan took a deep breath, feeling that the PM2.5 in his heart and lungs had been purified a lot.
The thirst is unbearable, Li Zexuan thinks about it and finds some water to drink. Just as I was about to prop myself up with my arm, there was a sharp pain in my arm, and I couldn’t help but exclaimed in pain: “Ow…!”
Then he fell heavily on the bed, and suffered another devastating impact all over his body.
Misfortunes do not come singly. At this time, there was a tingling pain in Li Zexuan’s mind, and there were memories that did not belong to him. It was like playing a movie. The physical and mental pain finally made Li Zexuan unable to bear the torture. fainted.
I don’t know how long it took, Li Zexuan finally woke up faintly, and only then did he realize that he had encountered the dog-blood crossing written in countless novels.
“What’s the matter, I read time-travel novels every day, but I didn’t expect that things like time-travel would come across me.” Li Zexuan couldn’t help muttering.
After sorting out the memory of this body, I found that this body has the same name and surname as myself. This is the only son of a wealthy businessman in Chang’an. He has been spoiled by his parents in every possible way since he was a child. After visiting famous doctors in Chang’an, there was no cure for him, and many famous doctors asserted that Li Zexuan would die early and would not live to be eight years old.
When Father Li came to have a son, how could he be willing to give up? Later, he entrusted various connections and invited an old doctor from the Imperial Medical Office to diagnose and treat him. The old doctor also said that Li Zexuan’s physical weakness has no medicine to cure, but if he can be taught by a master of the inner family, he can recuperate his body with internal energy, which may make up for his congenital deficiencies.
Li’s father was originally a businessman. It was just a group of liars who had scattered all their wealth, and the housekeeping was okay, but no one was proficient in the real inner family.
Seeing that the only son’s health is getting worse day by day, Li’s father is very anxious, and Mrs. Li also washes her face with tears every day, and her heart is broken.
When Li Zexuan was six years old, Yi Hefa passed by Li’s house to ask for a bowl of water from the housekeepers of Li’s house, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Zexuan who was playing in the courtyard. He saw that his lips were red and his teeth were white. Sick, Lao Dao suddenly felt his love.
He then told Father Li, claiming that he was the Great Elder of Longhu Mountain, with the name Lingxu Zhenren. He traveled here and saw that Li Zexuan was very lucky. Seeing that he was not born, he wanted to accept him as an apprentice, and he passed on his internal strength to nurse him.
Although Li’s father and Li’s mother are reluctant to let their son go to a distant place to learn martial arts, it is also rare to see an expert in Longhu Mountain. If he does not seize this opportunity, he is afraid that his son’s life will not be saved.
Therefore, Li’s father asked Li Zexuan to kowtow to his teacher, and asked Lingxu Daoist to teach him well.
I don’t know the years in the mountains. Eight years have passed. Li Zexuan has learned a martial art, but his master is already very old, and the deadline is approaching.
In the spring of the first year of Zhenguan, the real person Lingxu was sitting in Longhu Mountain. He remembered that Master had been both teacher and father for the past eight years. Li Zexuan wept bitterly in front of Master’s tomb.
Sitting on his knees for a day and a night, Li Zexuan kowtowed to his master, and prepared to leave for Chang’an to visit his parents, and then to travel around the world to be a heroic and righteous ranger.
Passing through Zhongnan Mountain, Li Zexuan heard the sound of killing on the mountain road ahead, so he hid his figure and galloped towards it. I saw more than 20 masked men, slashing and slaughtering with more than a dozen Jiading nursing homes. There was also a carriage with a pink veil surrounding the field. The battlefield situation was almost one-sided, and in a blink of an eye, a few more Jiading nursing homes died.
“Could it be that some lady went out and met a bandit?”
Li Zexuan was too lazy to think about it, so he used his cloud-piercing step, pulled out the long sword around his waist, and stabbed a burly man who looked like the leader of a bandit in the field.
It’s too late to say it, but this sword is like a thunderbolt, and it will hit the back of the bandit’s neck in a blink of an eye. The leader of the bandit was also a master. He felt a strong wind blowing from behind him, and his heart was alarming.
The leader of the bandit steadied his body and fixed his eyes on the attacker. It turned out to be a 14- or 15-year-old baby, and he suddenly shouted angrily: “Where is the baby, you dare to control my Blood Wind Village? Nostalgia! The second, the third, give it to me, chop up this little bastard!”
In an instant, two mountain bandits turned around and attacked Li Zexuan on the battlefield. But Li Zexuan was trained by Lingxu Zhenren for eight years and learned the authentic Taoist spiritual method “Tai Xuan Jing”, which is not comparable to these bandits.
In a short time, these two dozen mountain bandits were knocked down, but they did not take their lives, but they were seriously injured.
The goal of being a chivalrous hero has been achieved, and Li Zexuan is a little satisfied. He is about to leave when he hears a pleasant female voice behind him: “Be careful, young hero!”
It turned out that during the fight, I felt a sudden change in the situation on the battlefield outside. Someone came to rescue, and the girl in the car lifted the curtain and watched secretly.
At this time, seeing that the battlefield situation has been settled, I was about to get out of the car to thank the young chivalrous man, when I caught a glimpse of the seriously injured bandit leader on the ground suddenly burst out and slapped Li Zexuan behind the back. Sound reminder.
Li Zexuan was in no hurry to dodge at this time, and he flew to the nearby mountain road with the palm of the bandit. But the side of the mountain road is a very steep hill, about 100 meters. Li Zexuan was knocked off a cliff when he first entered the arena. When he was seriously injured and dying, he was taken advantage of by a traveler.
Li Zexuan rubbed his head in pain, thinking of his parents in his previous life and his girlfriend in his previous life. He really didn’t expect that after a drink of wine, they would be separated from them for a thousand years, and he would never be able to go back.
“Hey, but this body is quite unfortunate. Originally, there was a protagonist who died. I didn’t expect that after practicing martial arts, he died as soon as he entered the arena, or the experience in the arena is not enough. This hero saves the beauty instead. On, I haven’t seen clearly what that beauty looks like, tsk tsk, you say you are wronged.”
Well, regarding the predecessor of this body, Li Zexuan said that this child has experienced enough twists and turns, and he has the aura of the protagonist.
Thinking of this, Li Zexuan found some comfort in his heart, he was reborn anyway, this buddy lost his life in order to act as a chivalrous man and a hero to save a beautiful life, much worse than himself.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house. After a while, an old man with white beard and hair and a Taoist robe appeared in front of Li Zexuan.
“Hey, Xiao Lang Jun, you are finally awake, don’t move for now, your injuries are not healed yet, wait for the poor Daoist to come and give you a pulse.”
Li Zexuan couldn’t help but feel a sense of intimacy when he first saw this immortal Taoist priest. Perhaps because the master of this body is a Taoist priest, Li Zexuan also has a natural affinity for Taoism.
At this time, the old Taoist finished his pulse and said to Li Zexuan, “Since Xiao Langjun has woken up, there is no serious problem, but you were seriously injured before, and when Pindao found you, you already had multiple fractures on your body. , you still need to rest for a month before you can fully recover.”
Li Zexuan hurriedly propped up his body and clasped his fist to the Taoist priest: “Li Zexuan, the boy, thank the Taoist leader for saving his life, but he hasn’t asked for the title of Taoist leader. Where is this place?”
“This is Zhongnan Mountain, this is the hut where Pindao collects medicine temporarily, and Pindao found you at the foot of the mountain five days ago~IndoMTL.com~ At that time, you were seriously injured and in a coma, and Pindao saw that you were still breathing. , I will take you back to the cottage. Xiao Lang, you must have encountered some bandits, how could you be so seriously injured.”
The priest went to the wooden basin in front of the door to clean his hands, then turned around and said, “Poor Daoist Sun Simiao, where does Xiao Langjun’s family live, why did he go to this deep mountain and forest alone?”
“Sun Simiao? That medicine king Sun Simiao, who has survived fourteen emperors, saved countless lives, and lived to be one hundred and forty-one years old? Damn it, I just came across and met such a great man, it’s too lucky Alright, does Lao Tzu also have the aura of the protagonist?” Li Zexuan was extremely shocked.
After being stunned for a while, he bowed his hands to Sun Simiao very respectfully and said, “It turns out that it is the genius doctor Sun, the boy has saved the dead and healed the wounded by the genius doctor Sun, and countless living people have admired him for a long time. Thank the Taoist priest for saving his life. Dare not to obey.”
At the moment, he was frail when he was young, and went to Longhu Mountain with his master to learn the arts to strengthen his body. After finishing his studies, he encountered a mountain bandit and accidentally fell off a cliff. He told Sun Simiao about it.
After Sun Simiao listened, he didn’t expect this little man to experience such twists and turns and have such a chivalrous heart. He looked at Li Zexuan with some appreciation:
“I didn’t expect Xiaolang-Jun to have such a bumpy life. Before, Pindao took the pulse for you and felt that you seemed to be born with insufficiency. Fortunately, the internal skills you have cultivated are quite good. Xiaolang-Jun, you will have a good life here for some time. There is still some rice in the house, Pindao was summoned by His Majesty yesterday, and will go to Chang’an City today, Xiao Langjun, you can leave on your own after your injury is healed.”
“Although the Taoist priest can leave with confidence, the kid is more than half injured and can take care of himself. Zexuan will repay the Taoist priest for his life in the future.”
“Haha, it’s a lot of work, Xiao Langjun doesn’t have to worry about it, the poor road will go first.” Sun Simiao smiled, turned around, put the medicine basket on his back, and went out.