After several verifications of the information, it was finally confirmed that Liang Chuan went to Hussein's house on West Street after going out that day, and then boarded Hussein's boat. This was the boat where the accident occurred.
There were no survivors on the boat. Several corpses salvaged from the river were also identified by Yi Niang. None of them belonged to Liang Chuan. Their height and body shape were not suitable. No corpses were found. Yi Zhi accepted it no matter what. There was no news that Liang Chuan was dead. Everyone saw that this was just self-comfort.
Gao Chun, Si Fangxing and Ling Hu who came over all felt that if Liang Chuan had been on the boat at that time, the boat would have been blown up. If Liang Chuan hadn't been the Great Luo Immortal, he would have turned to ashes last night.
Gao Chun mobilized all the oars on the river, and Si Fangxing dispatched all the soldiers in the school. Even the prisoners Liang Chuan helped rescue after hearing the bad news, spontaneously went to the river to look for traces of Liang Chuan.
The vast Sun River stretches as far as the eye can see, and ships of all kinds come in an endless stream. If he was still alive, he would have been rescued by passing ships. Moreover, the time of the explosion happened to be at low tide, and all the river water receded into the sea. If the body had not been recovered, it would have taken a day to float to the open sea.
On the second day, there were hundreds of people on the river looking for Liang Chuan's body. By the third day, half of the people were gone. By the third day, almost everyone had given up hope. Only a few people were left swimming on the river.
Yi Niang waited in the port for three days, her face was as pale as paper, and she didn't get any water. Everyone tried to persuade her that she was pregnant now, and the child was the only thing Liang Chuan wanted to leave in this world. Nothing could happen to her again.
The two of them had survived many difficult years together, but now that things were getting better, he left himself and his unborn child behind, and agreed to go back to his hometown in Fengshan to live a peaceful life together. He looked around and felt confused. Yi Niang felt that she was the loneliest person in the world.
When the one you love leaves this world, you can't go with them and can only bear the loneliness of this world silently. This is the most painful thing.
Liang Chuan fell into the water after being blown away by the air wave of the explosion. The huge lethal force hit his face like a sledgehammer. The bones in his body felt like they had been broken. He sank into the water and fainted.
The receding river water carried him all the way to the estuary, drifting away from the coastline overnight and farther and farther away from the shore.
The wind and waves on the sea were unpredictable, and the waves slapped on his face, and Liang Chuan knew that he was still alive. Before he even opened his eyes, his mind could clearly feel the various wounds on his body. The salt of the sea washed the wounds, amplifying the pain countless times. Burns, wounds, impact injuries, external, skeletal, internal organs, all kinds of severe pain on his body made him faint again.
If it weren't for this body of steel and iron, Liang Chuan would have been reincarnated long ago. Even though those black men were in such good physical condition, they were killed on the spot, but as for Hussein, not even the ashes could be found.
When he was unconscious, Liang Chuan seemed to have entered a dream. In the dream, there was an old Taoist priest with beard and hair as white as snow. He said to him with a smile: "Why are you here so soon? It seems that the time has not come yet?"
In the dream, Liang Chuan didn't feel the pain on his body, but he was confused when he heard the old Taoist priest's words. He asked strangely: "What's going on? Are you waiting for me? Where is this place? I remember that I seemed to be in the sea. , why did you come to this place? Is this the underworld? "
The Taoist priest waved his dust whisk and said, "I am your guide, so I am naturally waiting for you."
This Taoist priest who claimed to be waiting for him to pick him up, Liang Chuan tried hard to focus his eyes to see his appearance clearly, but found that the harder he tried, the harder he could see clearly. His face was always blurry, except for the strangely white end of his face. Fairy hair.
"Are you a Minotaur? Can you come closer so I can see what you look like?"
"Why, don't you see Pindao's appearance?"
"Why are I talking to you in such a roundabout way? Do you see the need for me to ask you this?"
"Haha, Pindao is not a monster, nor is he a bull-headed horse-faced person. This is not the underworld. Pindao is just here to take you home."
Liang Chuan was excited when he heard that he was going home. He didn't know what the hell this place was, but it was definitely not a normal place. There was a weird atmosphere everywhere.
"Okay, take me back to see Yi Niang quickly. She must be very worried about me now. I will repay you well?" Liang Chuan said.
"Then don't you want to go back to your original home?" The Taoist priest's smile faded a little, and he just asked softly, looking at Liang Chuan motionlessly.
Liang Chuan was stunned by this question. He suddenly recalled countless beautiful memories from two lifetimes in his mind. The memories were beautiful. An endless feeling of sadness and helplessness suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. There seemed to be two roads in front of him. One went home to find his father and mother, the other went to find his wife and children. He stood at the intersection of life and suddenly lost his direction.
"It seems that you are not ready yet. Think about it carefully. The time has not come yet..." After saying this, the figure of the Taoist priest became more and more blurred, and his body seemed to be atomized, and finally turned into crystal water vapor and dissipated. in the air.
Seeing this scene, Liang Chuan was frightened to a loss. Although it was an incredible thing for him to travel through time, he was also frightened when something that could not be explained by science happened in front of him.
Liang Chuan woke up from his dream. The surrounding area became dark, and there was a weak oil lamp in the darkness. He tried to sit up, but the pain on his body told him that it was not easy to handle, and he was covered in rags. It was like a piece of rag and exuded a disgusting sea smell.
What a familiar scene. The last time I woke up from a long coma, the bones in my body were also broken. Have I been saved? When I was comatose, I seemed to be drifting on the sea. Where are I here?
Liang Chuan was lying on the wooden board. The wooden board smelled of damp sea. If he slept on this board for a long time, he would definitely get rheumatism. I listened quietly to the movement around me, and the crashing sound of the waves could be clearly heard.
Could it be that he was rescued by a sea ship?
Suddenly in the darkness, the door creaked open, and a stout and vile middle-aged man walked in.
The middle-aged man was also very surprised to see Liang Chuan, but his tone seemed to be full of world-weariness and depression, and he whispered: "I didn't expect you to be able to handle it."
Liang Chuan asked: "Did you save me?"
The middle-aged man said: "Just call me Yuan Yong, or Lao Yuan. You are floating on the sea. We will fish you up when we see you."
Liang Chuan said anxiously: "Brother Lao Yuan, are you the captain? Or can you discuss with the captain to send me back to land? I am willing to pay 50,000 yuan!"
Yuan Yong looked at Liang Chuan for a few times in surprise. Liang Chuan was now so thin and hungry that he looked like a haggard man. Even he, an honest man who had never been to the shore very often, did not believe what Liang Chuan said. Fifty thousand guan would be enough for him to eat and drink for the rest of his life.
"Why don't you believe what I say? I can really repay you. Go to Qingyuan and find out. Even Lord Zhao of Zhizhou recognizes me. If I tell any lies, I will die suddenly on the sea."
Yuan Yong said: "It's not that we don't want to, but do you know how long you have been lying on this board?"
Liang Chuan said in a daze: "Three days? Five days?"
Yuan Yong said: "More than three months..."
It was the first time that Yuan Yong saw such a tenacious person. When he rescued this person, his body was completely covered with ulcers, but no pus developed when he was soaked in sea water. After he was rescued on the boat, the necrotic skin fell off quickly and new ones grew. skin.
What? Liang Chuan's eyesight went dark, and he felt like the world was spinning. He has been lying here for more than three months?
Yuan Yong understood Liang Chuan's mood and looked at him sympathetically: "You are lucky to have saved your life. Others like you would have either died of fever or suffered from sepsis and still be safe." Just wake up and be content. It's not easy to go back to the Song Dynasty. Once the ship arrives in Japan, you can stay for a few months to collect enough expenses and then go back."
Liang Chuan heard an extremely familiar name - Japan!
Japan changed its name to Japan as early as the seventh century AD. In the New Book of Tang, Emperor Tang also recorded that after Japan learned the Chinese language, they changed the name of their country to Japan after learning the Chinese language.
"Is this ship bound for Japan?"
"Yes, our ship is sailing to Japan with Jianzhou's porcelain on board. We will arrive at the port in about half a month's journey. You just woke up at this time. You guys are still thinking about what to do to you on the shore. It’s better to handle it so we don’t have to worry about it.”
"Thank you all, big brothers. You saved my little brother's life. If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you."
"Just wait for a while. I'll tell the captain of the ship. I guess they don't believe you can wake up. There are many shipwrecks in our industry. When you see someone falling into the water, you must save it. If you don't save anyone, you will be in trouble in the future. , but no one will pity me."
The captain walked into the cabin with his chest wide open and looked at Zhang Tiandao like he was looking at a precious animal: "Brother, what kind of god are you worshiping? You are so powerful that you have been floating on the sea for three months without dying. Come on, we hard-working seafarers are no better than you. If someone has a headache and a fever, he might just go away after a nap!"
Liang Chuan smiled bitterly and said: "I worship all the gods on land, but the one I worship most at sea is Mazu!"
The captain was stunned for a moment and asked: "What kind of god is this? Why haven't you heard of it?"
Ah, Liang Chuan remembered that Mazu was called Mo Niang in the mortal world. She ascended to the throne in the Song Dynasty, but folk beliefs in myths and stories were only developed after the Song Dynasty. They were all born earlier than Mazu. How could they have heard of Mazu? The name of the empress.
"He's a god from our hometown. Brother Captain, I may not have heard of him. I don't know how to call him?"
The captain said with fascination: "If I have the opportunity in the future, I must pay homage to Mazu and bless us with safety on the sea. As for me, my surname is Lu Mingfei. My father doesn't know why he got such a name. I have been begging for the sea my whole life, but there is no such thing as Flying over land.”
Liang Chuan read the name twice. He seemed to have heard it somewhere and it was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. Grandma's gunpowder was so strong that he didn't know if it blew up his head.
