Pain, heartbreaking pain, Li Zexuan felt like all the bones in his body were broken. He couldn't help but wonder: "Didn't I just drink a little more last night? As for why my whole body hurts so much? I won't drink anymore until I die."
Li Zexuan is an engineering graduate student at an ordinary university, majoring in precision instruments. This year I am in my third year of graduate school and I am about to graduate. The school is just an ordinary school in the capital. Facing the army of people looking for jobs after graduation and the sky-high housing prices in the capital, Li Zexuan said he is under great pressure.
Before graduation, several buddies in the dormitory wanted to get together for a breakup meal. Confused about the future and reluctant to let go of their previous campus life, Li Zexuan, who had never drank, indulged himself this time and drank two bottles of beer. Then he 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. If he listened carefully, he could still hear The sound of water running behind the house.
Damn it, shouldn't I be sleeping in the school dormitory? Why did I end up in this barren mountain?
Could it be that someone took advantage of me when I was drunk and took me to this barren mountain to do some shameful things?
Oh my god, thinking of this, Li Zexuan's anus tightened, and he quickly scanned with his eyes to see if he still had any clothes on him.
Phew, fortunately, it’s not naked.
It's just that these clothes don't look like the clothes I wore before?
Hey, but the air here is really good, a hundred times fresher than the air in the capital. Li Zexuan took a deep breath and felt that the PM2.5 in his heart and lungs had been purified a lot.
Feeling thirsty, Li Zexuan wanted to find some water. Just as he was about to push himself up with his arms, he felt a sharp pain in his arms, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain: "Ouch...!"
Then his body fell heavily on the bed, and his whole body suffered another devastating impact.
Misfortunes never come singly. At this time, Li Zexuan also felt a stabbing pain in his 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 endure the torture, and he fainted gloriously. past.
I don't know how long it took, but Li Zexuan finally woke up and realized that he had encountered the bloody time travel written in countless novels.
"What the hell, I read time-travel novels every day. I never thought that time-travel could happen to me." Li Zexuan couldn't help but muttered.
After sorting out the memory of this body, I found that this body actually had the same name as my own. He was the only son of a wealthy businessman in Chang'an. He had been doted on by his parents since he was a child. However, due to congenital deficiencies, he was frail and sickly since he was a child. His father, Li Jingmo, made him suffer from all kinds of diseases. Interviews with famous doctors in Chang'an revealed that there was ultimately no cure, and many famous doctors concluded that Li Zexuan would definitely die young and would not live past the age of eight.
When Mr. Li had a son, he was unwilling to give up. Later, through various connections, he invited an old doctor from the Imperial Medical Office to diagnose and treat him. The old doctor also said that there was no cure for Li Zexuan's physical weakness, but if he could be taught by a master of the internal medicine family and use internal energy to recuperate his body, it might be possible to make up for his congenital deficiencies.
Li's father was originally a businessman, how did he know the real master of martial arts? They spent all their wealth and hired a bunch of charlatans. They were good at looking after homes and nursing homes, but no one was proficient in the real internal skills.
Seeing that his only son's health was deteriorating day by day, Li's father was extremely anxious. Mrs. Li also shed tears every day and was filled with sorrow.
When Li Zexuan was six years old, an old Taoist priest passed by the Li Mansion and begged for a bowl of water from the servants of the Li Mansion. He suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Zexuan playing in the courtyard. He saw that his lips were red and his teeth were white. He was straightforward and cute, but his face was pale and there was a sick look in his brows. The old man suddenly felt pity.
Then he told Li's father that he was the great elder of Tianshi Dao in Longhu Mountain, also known as Lingxu Zhenren. He traveled here and saw that Li Zexuan was very close to him. Seeing his innate deficiencies, he wanted to take him as his disciple and teach him the internal skills of his sect to nurse him back to health.
Although Father Li and Mother Li were reluctant to let their son go to a distant place to learn martial arts, it was rare to see an expert from Longhu Mountain. If he didn't seize this opportunity, his son's life would be in danger.
Therefore, Li's father asked Li Zexuan to kowtow and become his master, and asked Taoist Master Lingxu to teach him well.
Time is unknown in the mountains. Eight years have passed in the blink of an eye. Li Zexuan has learned martial arts, but his master is old and his end is approaching.
In the spring of the first year of Zhenguan, Master Lingxu passed away in Longhu Mountain. Thinking that his master had been both a teacher and a father to him in the past eight years, Li Zexuan cried bitterly in front of his master's tomb.
Sitting on his knees for a day and a night, Li Zexuan kowtowed to say goodbye to his master, preparing to leave for Chang'an to visit his parents, and then travel around the world to become a chivalrous and righteous knight.
Passing through Zhongnan Mountain, Li Zexuan heard the sound of fighting on the mountain road ahead, so he hid himself and galloped away. I saw more than twenty masked men, hacking together with more than a dozen servant guards. There was also a carriage with pink curtains surrounding the field. The situation on the battlefield was almost one-sided. In the blink of an eye, several more servant guards died.
"Could it be that some young lady encountered a bandit when she went out?"
Li Zexuan was too lazy to think too much, so he took the Cloud Step, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and stabbed a strong man in the field who looked like a bandit leader.
It was too late, but it was too fast. This sword was like thunder, reaching the back of the bandit's neck in a blink of an eye. The bandit leader was also a master. He felt a strong wind blowing behind him and felt a warning sign in his heart. He hurriedly stepped aside, but still left a blood mark on his neck.
The bandit leader steadied his body and took a closer look at the attacker. It turned out to be a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old kid. He immediately shouted angrily: "Where does this kid come from? How dare you interfere in my Xue Feng Village's business! Second child, third child, come on over and chop this little brat into pieces!"
In an instant, two bandits turned around and attacked Li Zexuan on the battlefield. However, Li Zexuan has been trained by Master Lingxu for eight years and has learned the authentic Taoist mental method "Tai Xuan Jing", which is beyond the comparison of these bandits.
In a short time, these twenty bandits were defeated one after another, but they were not killed, but seriously injured.
The goal of being a chivalrous man has been achieved. Li Zexuan felt a little satisfied and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a sweet female voice behind him: "Young knight, be careful!"
It turned out that during the fight, she felt a sudden change in the situation on the battlefield outside and someone came to the rescue. The girl in the car raised the curtain and secretly watched from the side.
At this time, seeing that the situation on the battlefield had been decided, he was about to get out of the car to thank the young hero, when he saw the seriously injured bandit leader suddenly rise up and strike Li Zexuan in the back. The girl was so frightened that she turned pale and hurriedly shouted a reminder. .
Li Zexuan was no longer in a hurry to dodge at this time. He received the palm of the bandit and flew to the side of the mountain road. But there is a very steep hillside next to the mountain road, about 100 meters. Li Zexuan was knocked off the cliff when he first entered the world. When he was seriously injured and dying, a time traveler took advantage of him and entered.
Li Zexuan rubbed his head in pain, thinking of his parents and girlfriend in his previous life. He really didn't expect that after a drink, he would be separated from them for thousands of years, and he would never be able to go back. He couldn't help feeling silently sad in his heart.
"Hey, this body is quite unlucky. I was destined to be the protagonist, but I didn't expect that after practicing martial arts, I died as soon as I entered the arena. I didn't have enough experience in the arena. This hero saved the beauty and ended up with me instead. I haven’t seen clearly what that beauty looks like, tsk tsk, tell me whether you are unjust or not.”
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 a protagonist. He has just achieved his magic skills, and may soon become famous in the world, but he still lacks experience.
Thinking like this, Li Zexuan found some comfort in his heart. He was reborn after all. This guy died because he was a hero and saved lives. He was much worse off than himself.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and after a while, an old man with white beard and hair and a Taoist robe appeared in front of Li Zexuan.
"Hey, Xiaolangjun, you finally woke up. Don't move yet. Your injuries haven't healed yet. I'll wait for Pindao to come and take your pulse first."
When Li Zexuan saw this Taoist priest with an immortal spirit for the first time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy in his heart. Perhaps because the master of this body is a Taoist priest, Li Zexuan also feels a natural affinity for Taoism.
At this time, the old Taoist took his pulse and said to Li Zexuan: "Xiao Langjun has woken up and is fine. It's just that you were seriously injured before. When the poor Taoist found you, you already had many fractures on your body. You are like this." I still need to rest for a month to fully recover."
Li Zexuan quickly propped up his body, clasped his fists at the Taoist priest and said, "Boy, Li Zexuan, I would like to thank the Taoist priest for saving his life. I haven't asked for the title of the Taoist priest yet. Where is this place?"
"This is Zhongnan Mountain, and this is the thatched cottage where Pindao temporarily stayed to collect medicine. Five days ago, Pindao found you at the foot of the mountain. At that time, you were seriously injured and unconscious. When Pindao saw that you were still breathing, he took you back to the grassland. Lu. Xiaolangjun, you must have encountered some kind of bandit, how could you be so seriously injured?"
The Taoist leader leisurely went to the wooden basin in front of the door to clean his hands, then turned around and said, "I am a poor Taoist, Sun Simiao. Where does the young master live? How come you are so far away in the mountains and forests alone?"
"Sun Simiao? That medicine king Sun Simiao who has lived through fourteen emperors, saved countless people, and lived for 141 years? Damn it, I just crossed over and met such an awesome person. I'm so lucky, right? , Do I also have the aura of a protagonist?" Li Zexuan was extremely shocked.
After being stunned for a long time, he bowed his hands to Sun Simiao with great respect and said: "It turns out to be Divine Doctor Sun. I have admired Divine Doctor Sun for saving lives and healing the wounded. Countless living people have admired him for a long time. I am grateful to the Taoist Priest for saving his life. If the Taoist Priest has any instructions in the future, I will not dare to disobey him." .”
At that moment, he told Sun Simiao that he was weak when he was young and went to Longhu Mountain with his master to learn martial arts to strengthen his body. After completing his studies, he encountered bandits when he returned home and accidentally fell off the cliff.
After hearing this, Sun Simiao didn't expect that this young man had experienced such twists and turns and had such a chivalrous heart. He looked at Li Zexuan with admiration:
"I didn't expect that Xiao Langjun's life experience would be so bumpy. Before I checked your pulse, I felt that you seemed to be born with deficiencies. Fortunately, your internal strength is quite good. Xiao Langjun, you will have a good life here for a while, and there is still something in this house. Mi Liang, Pindao was summoned by His Majesty yesterday and is going to Chang'an City today. Young Master, you can leave on your own after you recover from your injuries."
"The Taoist Master can leave with peace of mind. The boy's injuries are mostly healed and he can take care of himself. In the future, Zexuan will definitely repay the Taoist Master for his kindness in surviving."
"Haha, it's just a little effort. You don't have to worry about me. I'll go first." Sun Simiao smiled heartily, turned around, took the medicine basket on his back, and went out.
