After suddenly coming back to his senses, Xie Yu once again felt some changes in the quality and quantity of spiritual power, and even recalled the skills of Hanikezi and the others.
Still reluctant to give up, I thought to myself that if there was such a person accompanying me in reality, there would be no need for me to be familiar with numbers here.
After sighing with emotion, Xie Yu quickly put his consciousness on the last illusory world, but this illusory world seemed different. After seeing it, he felt vaguely dangerous, but the Tianji Ring did not remind him.
However, without much hesitation, hoping that it would still be a bigger setting, the main consciousness plunged in.
Danger?
late!
…
Ta da da, da da….
The sound of horse hooves hit the dirt road, and Xie Yu, who was driving the vegetable cart, touched his old skin, which was nearly forty years old.
"What is this all about? Doesn't it mean that after time travel, everyone will become the protagonist, a handsome young man, a charming wife and a beautiful concubine, and a great future."
"But it's my turn to time travel, and how come I have become a son who has dedicated his life to the Zhu family. This is the ancient feudal society. The life of a son belongs to the master's family. He has no independent household registration and no autonomy in life."
"This body is nearly forty years old. In my memory, I am a vegetable farmer of the Zhu family. My ancestors grew and delivered vegetables for the Zhu family. I don't know whether it is because of the poverty of life or because of the extraordinary talent. Now the skin is dry and wrinkled and the hair is gray. It is said that he is six today." Some people believe it, half of my head is buried in the loess, this is the rhythm of waiting for death!"
Although Xie Yu didn't read much and worked on a factory assembly line, he still had the self-esteem of a time traveler. He wanted to be stubborn for a while. Although he might be stubborn to death, he still had to look at the form.
I heard that the young master of the Zhu family was ridiculed by his friends after he failed in the capital's scientific examination the year before last. He was determined to work hard. Now he is studying quietly at Lanruo Temple in the deserted mountains in the suburbs to prepare for the capital's scientific examination the year after next.
After knowing this, Xie Yu spent some of the rewards given by the old lady during the holidays to bribe Butler Du of the Zhu family, and took on the full-time job of providing care for the young master of the Zhu family.
Firstly, this life is easier, and you don’t have to work hard in the vegetable fields every day. Secondly, as long as you can go out, you can see the world, collect some social intelligence, and look for some opportunities.
If you travel through time, you don’t want to die in a vegetable field for the rest of your life.
After this trip, Xie Yu found himself in a large teahouse where ordinary people hang out. He drank some high-foam coarse tea with salt, and listened to some salesmen, merchants, and carpenters parading on the street discussing nonsense.
But from the sighs and sighs of these people, Xie Yu felt that the world was a bit chaotic, and it couldn't be the end of the dynasty!
This is not a good thing. People in troubled times are not as good as peace dogs. This body is trapped in the vegetable field, and it is an illiterate and blind. The body is dry and thin. It should be the loss of physical strength caused by years of hard work and lack of nutrition.
If Xie Yu hadn't been as stubborn as the original owner after traveling through time and knew that he couldn't go to his own expense and secretly get some nutritious food, he probably wouldn't have lived for a few more years!
Thinking of this, Xie Yu couldn't help but whisper to the gourd-like birthmark that appeared on the palm of his right hand, and shouted: "System? Lord God? Portable Grandpa? Golden Finger? Golden Thigh?"
It's a pity that the standard equipment for such a time-traveling protagonist just didn't appear. I don't know what went wrong.
Sighing with emotion, Xie Yu stopped the car and let the panting and thin horse rest. He took out a handful of essence dipped in salt water from his sash and fed it. Encouraged, we continued on our way.
After about a long while, when we were tired and exhausted, we finally saw a familiar hilltop.
Although the vegetation here is messy, spring is here after all. The vegetation is flourishing, the air is fresh, and the environment is very quiet.
Halfway up the mountainside through the trail, you can vaguely see a small dilapidated temple.
This is Lanruo Temple. When he first saw the plaque of Lanruo Temple, Xie Yu was so frightened that the scenes of those ghost stories immediately appeared in Xie Yu's mind.
Later, from the mouth of the young master of the Zhu family, Xie Yu learned that Lanruo means temple in Sanskrit. Some temples built in the wilderness without the approval of the government are basically called Lanruo Temple.
Young Master of the Zhu family, you chose this place because of its purity.
It is indeed pure. How can it be that there is only one monk named Qingshui in the temple but not pure?
Hearing the sound of carriages and horses neighing, the book boy Banxia immediately reacted and said something to the young master Zhu Xiaolian who was writing silently.
"Lao Xie has sent me the money, I'm going to help!"
After saying that, without waiting for Zhu Xiaolian to answer, he ran out directly!
As soon as Xie Yu stopped the carriage, he heard the sound of someone running quickly on the ground.
Xie Yu smiled knowingly and took out an oil paper bag from another bag.
As soon as I turned around, I heard a boy with a duck voice who was in the stage of changing his voice say: "Old Xie, Old Xie, I'm here, I asked you to take care of me..."
As soon as he saw Xie Yu take out the oil paper bag, the boy "snatched" it unceremoniously. After opening it, there were four sesame seed cakes with chicken pieces inside.
The boy immediately took out one and chewed hard. He went down once, then two, and finally felt a little dry on the third time.
At this time, Xie Yu handed over the water bag, pulled his big yellow teeth that could not be cleaned no matter how hard he brushed them, and said kindly: "Panxia, please eat slowly, these are all yours, all yours."
Banxia pulled his drake voice and said: "Of course they are all mine. The young master and the great monk are both vegetarians, but it's my fault that they are crazy about meat!"
However, I did listen to Xie Yu's suggestion and started eating slowly in small bites.
Then Xie Yu carefully flattered him and led the carriage towards the backyard.
As expected, the door to the backyard was unlocked. He first sent some food to the kitchen, and then took out a new set of clothes and some small things that Madam Su Niang had made, and prepared them for Banxia and asked him to hand them over to Zhu Xiaolian.
After all, Zhu Zhu Xiaolian was quite hygienic, so he felt bad when he saw Xie Yu's wrinkled yellow face and big yellow teeth.
There is no way, the poor people in feudal society suffered like this. In fact, Xie Yu is quite annoyed every time he takes a picture of himself on the water.
The spring breeze cracked the stone, and I smeared a little sheep oil on my face to take care of it. Unfortunately, my congenital condition was so bad that it was not the protagonist's fate at first glance.
Hey, just wait and see!
After putting things away a little better and seeing that the sky was almost dark, Xie Yu reached out and started preparing lunch.
How can I put it, if a man has been using one hand for a long time, he will have good cooking skills, and Xie Yu is like this.
Although there were not enough seasonings in ancient times, fortunately the ingredients were good enough. In ancient times, there were no refrigerators, some dried tofu, dried bamboo shoots and so on.
I only chose the fresher dishes delivered today and made four vegetables and one soup.
Although it is simple to make, Master Zhu and Master Qingshui sat on the table and thought about the craftsmanship of Pinellia ternata. This is very good and they are very happy to eat.
Ban Xia, who was sitting on the horse in front of the door, actually filled up half a bowl of rice with four meat pies, which seemed to support him.
After eating his share in the kitchen, Xie Yu went to clean up the kitchen garbage and went to meet the great monk Qingshui!
He quickly said respectfully: "Master, look at how the vegetable field is being opened. Today is a good time. Plant a crop and you can eat it until autumn. Besides, I think my young master is better than me in the craftsmanship of Pinellia ternata." When I saw him for the first time, I felt much lighter.”
The great monk Qingshui hesitated and said, "It's possible, but the poor monk only knows how to beg alms and doesn't know how to farm. This..."
Xie Yu: "I don't dare bother the master now. I just need a young man. I can leave the vegetable fields to him." Gu Di
Monk Qingshui: "Well, the poor monk is worried about the donor's health, so the donor..."
Xie Yu: "The main thing is that I want my young master to have a taste of new vegetables. He and his wife have been married for many years, but they still have no children. My wife sees it in her eyes and is anxious in her heart. The young man also has the skill of growing vegetables. That’s all you can do!”
"I hope that after eating the fresh vegetables I grow, the young master will be in better health."
Monk Qingshui: "The donor is really a kind-hearted person. Once the poor monk knows about it, the matter of opening the vegetable field will be left to the donor. If there is any need, the donor can also call me the poor monk."
Xie Yu naturally said respectfully: "Don't dare bother Master, I can do it myself!"
Monk Qingshui nodded and said, "By the way, there is a free Zen room around the woodshed. Thank you, donor. Please help yourself."
Then seeing Xie Yu's respectful attitude, Master Qingshui nodded with satisfaction!
As for why he is so respectful, Xie Yu is certainly not pretending. If you saw this great monk carrying a large copper incense burner that weighed several hundred kilograms down the steps, cleaning it, and then carrying it up again, you would think the same thing. .
With such magical power, no wonder this place is so clean, and I haven't heard of any powerful people making trouble here.
Xie Yu even met several times and the great monk taught Banxia to practice a kind of boxing. However, Banxia was not sensible and did not know the benefits of it. She felt that it was hard work for three days of fishing and two days of drying nets.
As a time traveler, how could you not understand that this Great Monk Qingshui is a mission NPC and an experienced grandfather?
This Lanruo Temple may be a platform for him to gain experience and get rid of his imprisonment. His destiny may turn around here.
Once you have a plan, you naturally have to find a way to stay!
In light of this era of feudal society, Xie Yu created a "loyal" persona for himself, hoping to gain a good impression in front of the great monk.
Although the conditions are definitely not as good as those of Pinellia ternata, you still have to fight for what you should fight for, just in case!
Later, after Xie Yu returned to the city, he asked to see the young mistress Su Niang. Although she didn't see anyone, Su Niang was naturally happy when she heard Xie Yu's plan and specially rewarded Xie Yu with half a drop of copper coins.
Then he ordered Butler Du of the Zhu Mansion to prepare utensils for Xie Yu.
Butler Du was also quite surprised by Xie Yu's choice. After all, the living conditions in the barren mountains and mountains over there were naturally inferior to those in the city. Going there would undoubtedly be asking for trouble.
But for Xie Yu, this is a kind of liberation!
After quickly packing up, Xie Yu made two trips back and forth to prepare everything needed to open up wasteland.
After finding a free Zen room and cleaning it, I started to move in.
After choosing a good location not far from the mountain stream, Xie Yu started hoeing the earth while the weather was good.
Fortunately, I have a body and memory experience. Although my body is in a state of loss, my strength is still good, and my farm work is not exposed.
Gritting his teeth, not daring to be lazy at all, Xie Yu worked for four or five days and finally opened a so-so small vegetable patch.
In fact, this vegetable patch does not need to be too big, it can be enough for a few people!
According to experience, it needs to be dried for two days before planting.
Xie Yu thought about the current situation and said secretly: "Come on!"
They cooked in advance as planned. Sure enough, after preparing the meal in advance, Xie Yu informed them to eat according to the rules.
When we arrived under the bodhi tree in the backyard, we happened to see the great monk Qingshui teaching the boy Banxia how to practice boxing.
Seeing the reluctant expression on Ban Xia's face, Xie Yu suppressed his jealousy and pretended to be ignorant: "You little kid, the Zen master taught you boxing for your health. Why don't you want to learn it?"
Banxia said cleverly: "Lao Xie, it's not that I don't want to learn, it's just that it's too difficult, too difficult, I can't learn it, I can't learn it!"
As expected, this was the attitude. Xie Yu immediately said: "You little kid, what's so difficult about this? I've seen it several times. Come here and let me show you the signs."
After saying that, Xie Yu started to fight according to the impression he had simulated many times in his mind.
Not only Banxia and Monk Qingshui were surprised by this fight, but Xie Yu was also very surprised.
Xie Yu knew that he was afraid that the great monk Qingshui would find any traces, so he did not dare to practice in private. He could only force himself to write it down. He numbered each movement in private and simulated it in detail.
I just didn't expect that Xie Yu's first blow not only gave him the same appearance, but also vaguely felt that his body felt much more relaxed. The soreness in his body from the past few days of hard work immediately dissipated.
Naturally, this could not be hidden from the Taoist monk Qingshui. He did not expect that the old vegetable farmer in front of him had the same talent for cultivation as Banxia.
It can even be said that this talent is better than that of Banxia, but at this age and in this specific situation, it is too short, and even if you start learning now, you won't be able to learn anything.
Seeing that Xie Yu's random moves were better than his own, Ban Xia couldn't help but ran over, grabbed Xie Yu and said, "How dare you, an old man, practice martial arts secretly? See if I don't tell the young master to go..."
Xie Yu quickly stopped and said, "I don't dare, little old man. I just saw the Zen master teaching you but you can't learn it. I'm also worried for him. Otherwise, if I teach you how to practice, don't tell the young master."
Xie Yu didn't expect Banxia to react like this, which disrupted his plan, so he could only adapt to circumstances.
Fortunately, Xie Yu responded well. Xie Yu's words seemed to remind him of something.
The great monk Qingshui secretly thought that it was strange, and said: "I think it's okay, thank the donor, the Buddha saves all sentient beings, I see that you are quite talented in martial arts, so the poor monk learned the basics of the innate twelve-hand Arhat boxing , how about I pass it on to you first, and then you pass it on to the little benefactor of Pinellia ternata."
Xie Yu was overjoyed, but he still said: "Zen Master, this is not good. I heard that some martial arts cannot be learned secretly. If you want to become a disciple, I don't have the money..."
Monk Qingshui smiled and said: "However, this is a set of foundation-building boxing techniques. This is not secretly taught in other Zen monasteries. It doesn't matter. It will be good for your body if you practice this boxing technique more often."
After hearing this, Xie Yu immediately got off the ground and agreed immediately!
After dinner, the great monk Qingshui began to teach Xie Yu.
At this time, Xie Yu finally felt some of the benefits of being a time traveler. Not only did his memory get better, but he also accepted it quickly. Monk Qingshui only taught him three or five times, but Xie Yu was already able to type coherently.
Of course, this is also related to the simplicity of the Arhat Boxing technique and the few changes in moves, but this has already made the great monk Qingshui look at Xie Yu, an old man with withered blood, with admiration.
She secretly sighed that there are talents left in the countryside. If someone in the family had discovered Xie Yu's talent a few decades earlier, then...it would be a pity that it was too late, and he still had his own responsibilities...
Then Xie Yu started to teach Banxia boxing. In fact, Banxia's qualifications were acceptable, but he couldn't let go in front of the great monk Qingshui, and felt a little scared.
But in front of Xie Yu, he didn't take this into consideration, but it took him more than ten days to master the twelve hands of Arhat Fist.
Of course, in exchange for teaching boxing, Xie Yu proposed to let Banxia teach him how to read. Banxia also wanted to be a teacher, so she was naturally willing to teach him.
Due to limited conditions, Banxia found a thousand-character text and asked Xie Yu to memorize it while writing on the ground.
Then, he once again showed his talent. He learned boxing faster than Ban Xia, and he also recognized calligraphy very quickly, but his calligraphy was too ugly.
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