The beautiful scenery of West Lake is in March. The spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke.
Hangzhou.
See you again in Hangzhou.
Yang Lin opened his eyes, and the chaotic sense of drifting in time and space in his mind gradually faded away from his soul.
He took three steps and two steps at a time, opened the window, and saw the beautiful spring scenery with the warm breeze intoxicating the tourists.
As for myself, I felt something was not quite right.
Looking down, he saw that his slightly dirty clothes were stained with oil and wine, and had a faint sour smell.
In the empty lobby, there are several wine jars scattered here and there...
There is a table and a chair. On the table are a small plate of boiled beans and a few pieces of dried beans.
"Only beans and dried tofu, I drank so much wine that I drank to the point of dryness.
It seems that my predecessor's life was not very satisfactory. No matter what happened, I had to prepare a few good dishes when drinking. "
Yang Lin sighed.
He understands now.
This body is actually not someone else’s, but also your own.
The martial arts exercise burned 10,000 Qi Luck, and the consumption was very huge, and finally arrived here.
Judging from the amount of martial arts consumed, it should be a much stronger world than the Tang Dynasty.
Yanwu Ling takes him to the other side of time and space.
In fact, according to the pull from the underworld, he possesses himself in the parallel world, and the two become one.
Therefore, identity embedding can be so seamless, because this person is himself.
It's just that in different worlds and environments, they grow into different shapes.
In other words, every time he experiences a world, he merges with himself.
In principle, if the integration continues like this, even if he does nothing and does not practice, he can still achieve the unification of all realms.
Of course, this is just an unrealistic delusion.
If you want to fuse all of yourself, you have to rely on luck to fuse them one by one. Even if the fusion reaches the end of the universe and the heaven and earth cease to exist, the fusion will not be complete.
"Master, Master, you are drunk again. Every time I go out for a few days, I always see you looking like this when I come back."
There was a rumble of footsteps outside the door.
It seemed that something huge had entered the yard, but when he reached the door, what came was a petite and soft voice. Even if it was a reproach, it still made people feel sweet in their hearts.
When the door opened, he saw someone coming.
What kind of woman is this?
Forgive Yang Lin for not knowing how to describe it.
Although he is already very experienced and has experienced so many worlds, including being an emperor, and has experienced countless battles, this is the first time he has seen a woman who looks like this.
It should mean girls.
The girl who came in didn't look very old, she looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a childish look on her face, a delicate nose and a delicate mouth, thin eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and two dimples at the corners of her mouth.
Although her little eyebrows were slightly wrinkled at this time, and her expression was slightly unkind, she was not scary at all, but made her happy at first sight.
Well, if you only look at the head, this is an extremely delicate and beautiful little girl, but if you look down.
Died young.
The neck was as thick as a bull's neck, with broad shoulders and a broad back, and muscles like the governor of the United States.
A pair of large muscles covered small muscles in her arms. As she moved, it seemed like there were many little mice scurrying around under the skin.
Going down from the thin waist, the two thighs are like elephant legs, stretching the coarse trouser legs like bulging sails. When one foot steps down, the house trembles slightly.
With this body type, he might not weigh 280 kilograms, but maybe 300 kilograms.
The little girl stood there, about 1.8 meters tall. She didn't know what she ate to grow to be so tall.
"Huya, why are you back so early today? Didn't you say you won't get home until afternoon?"
Memories passed through his mind like a stream of light, and Yang Lin understood his situation without any objection, and also knew who this little girl with a strong back and waist and elephant legs was.
She was a little girl that she picked up from the wild mountains.
I remember sixteen years ago, when this body was just kicked out of the Yang family in Hangzhou Prefecture. As a bastard, he had no status. Once he became an adult, he had to make a living on his own.
Unfortunately, his mother died early, leaving no strong outside help. She lived like a servant in the Yang family. Thinking about how miserable it was to be kicked out of the house.
So, with no choice but to rely on some superficial martial arts skills I learned from my mother in childhood, I joined the Chengtian Escort Bureau as a raider.
That time, after a escort trip and just paid his salary, Yang Lin bought some fruits and went to worship at the grave of his wife in Xishan. On the way back, he got lost for some reason and saw the little girl in the grass.
The little girl was still in her infancy, and no one knew which cruel parents threw her in the wilderness. It was obvious that they wanted to feed her to wolves, insects, tigers and leopards.
These days, many people will throw away their children when they cannot raise them, especially if they give birth to a girl. This situation is not too strange.
What was strange to Yang Lin was that the infant child did not cry, but was still laughing, holding the tiger's hair vigorously with both hands.
Because, when she was lying in the grass, there was a striped tiger feeding her, and there was a trace of kindness in the tiger's eyes. I wonder if it was an illusion.
This strange and heartwarming scene frightened Yang Lin, who had returned from his mother's sacrifice, to the point where he lost three of his souls and lost two of them. He froze in place, not daring to move.
He didn't dare to pass until the huge tiger finished feeding and left with square steps.
Originally, Yang Lin didn't want to adopt this little girl.
He is a half-grown man and cannot support himself. How can he support a baby?
If it doesn't work, take them back and see which family has orphans, old people, young children, or young girls, and give them to others to raise.
Unexpectedly, when he picked up the little girl and saw her sweet smile, Yang Lin changed his mind.
As soon as the little guy got a little older and his eyes had just opened, he knew how to use his little hands to scratch his face.
He chuckled softly.
When the fleshy and soft hands touched his face, Yang Lin's heart softened.
So, the days passed like this.
Now he is thirty-three years old, not yet married, and he is guarding a martial arts school and his only female apprentice.
As for the other disciples.
There are no disciples left.
It’s hard to do any business these days.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, Huya, what are you doing?"
Yang Lin was surprised to find that after the "little" girl put down the rice bag on her shoulder and the water tank she was carrying in her left hand, she came over and picked herself up on her shoulder like a light bulb.
He had just come over, and the majestic energy and blood brought by his original body were still being integrated, so he couldn't use it well. He was also worried that his actions would be careless and hurt the little girl, so he didn't dare to move his hands and feet.
"Master, you stink. It's time to take a shower."
Hu Ya threw her master into the bathtub in confusion, and was busy adding water. In just a few strokes, Yang Lin was stripped as naked as a pig.
Take a big rag and rub it up and down until the bath water turns black.
Hu Ya said while washing with a look of disgust: "Master, you stink so much. If you make it so dirty next time, I will carry you to the West Lake to wash."
"And next time?"
