Chapter 1: 1 dream 0 years

Pain, heart-piercing pain, Li Zexuan felt the bones all over his body were

broken, and couldn't help wondering: "Did you drink more last night? As for

the whole body pain? I won't drink after being killed."

Li Zexuan is an engineering graduate student at a regular university, majoring

in precision instruments. I have already graduated this year and will graduate

soon. The school is just an ordinary book in the capital. Faced with the army

of job hunting after graduation and the high housing prices in Beijing, Li

Zexuan expressed great pressure.

Before graduation, a few buddies in the dormitory wanted to get together and

have a meal. With confusion about the future and dissatisfaction with the

previous campus life, Li Zexuan, who had never drunk, indulged this time and

drank two bottles of beer. Then he swayed unconsciously.

At this time, Li Zexuan opened his eyes with all his strength, but the scene

in front of him was shocked. He was lying in a bamboo house. Through the small

window beside the bed, he could see a small bamboo forest outside. The sound

of water flowing after arriving at the house.

Damn it, shouldn’t I sleep in the school dormitory? Why did I get to this

barren mountain?

Wouldn't someone take the advantage of my drunk and turn me into this barren

mountain and do some shameful things?

My God, thinking of this, Li Zexuan chrysanthemum tightly, and quickly glanced

with his eyes to see if he had any clothes on him.

Huh, fortunately, it's not bare.

It’s just that this dress is not like the one I wore before?

Hey, but the air here is really good. It is 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.

I was too thirsty, Li Zexuan remembered to find some water to drink. When I

just wanted to use my arm to support myself, there was a sharp pain in my arm,

and I couldn't help but exhale, "Oh...!"

Then he fell heavily on the bed, and suffered another devastating impact.

Misfortune did not come singly. At this time, Li Zexuan also felt a tingling

pain in his mind, and a section of memory that did not belong to him came into

his mind. Just like playing a movie, the physical and mental pain finally made

Li Zexuan unable to bear the torture and gloriously dizzy. past.

After an unknown period of time, Li Zexuan finally woke up quietly, only to

realize that he had encountered the dog-blood crossing described in countless

novels.

"It's so special, I read the novels of Traversing every day, but I didn't

expect that things like Traversing would even touch me." Li Zexuan couldn't

help muttering.

After sorting out the memory of this body, I found that this body was actually

the only son of a wealthy businessman in Chang'an. He was spoiled by his

parents in every way since he was a child. However, due to congenital

deficiencies, he was weak and sick since childhood. After visiting a famous

doctor in Chang'an, there was no cure, and many famous doctors asserted that

Li Zexuan must die early and will not live to be eight years old.

Elder Li came to get a son, so how could he give up. Later, he asked for a lot

of relations, so he invited an old lady in the Imperial Medical Office for

diagnosis and treatment. The old lady also said that Li Zexuan’s physical

weakness has no cure, but if he can be taught by a master of the inner family,

he can use his inner strength to maintain his body, or he can make up for his

congenital deficiency.

Li's father was originally a merchant, how did he get to know the real world

master. It is only a group of swindlers who are invited to disperse their

wealth. It is okay to take care of the nursing home, but no one is proficient

in the real inner family practice.

Seeing that the only child's body is not as good as the day, Li's father is

extremely anxious, and Mrs. Li also washes her face with tears every day, and

her heart is broken.

When Li Zexuan was six years old, Yihe went through the Li Mansion to ask for

a bowl of water from Li Mansion’s family. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of Li

Zexuan, who was playing in the courtyard. He saw his red lips and white teeth.

He was so cute, but his complexion was pale. Old Doo suddenly felt

compassionate.

then told Li's father that he was the great elder of Longhushan Mountain and

the real name Lingxuan. He traveled here to see Li Zexuan very fond of him.

Seeing his congenital shortcomings, he wanted to accept him as a disciple, and

passed on to his inner strength for training.

Although Li's father and Li's mother are reluctant to let their son go to

learn martial arts from afar, this is also a rare experience for the Dragon

Tiger Mountain expert. If you don't seize this opportunity, I'm afraid that my

son will be dead.

So Li's father asked Li Zexuan to kowtow to his teacher and ask Lingxu Dao to

grow well for training.

I don’t know the years in the mountains. In a blink of an eye, eight years

later, Li Zexuan has learned a martial arts, but his master is already old and

the end is approaching.

In the spring of the first year of Zhenguan, the real Lingxu sat in Longhu

Mountain, remembering that Master had treated him and his father for the past

eight years, and Li Zexuan cried bitterly at his tomb.

Kneeling for a day and a night, Li Zexuan kowtows his head to bid farewell to

Master, prepares to leave for Chang'an, visit his parents, and then go to

wander around the rivers and lakes and become a ranger.

Passing by Zhongnan Mountain, Li Zexuan heard the sound of beating and killing

on the mountain road ahead, so he concealed himself and galloped toward him. I

saw more than 20 masked men hacked and killed with more than a dozen

Jiadinghuyuan, surrounded by a pink-curtained carriage, the battlefield

situation almost fell, and in a blink of an eye, several Jiadinghuyuan died.

"Is this a lady who met a bandit when she went out?"

Li Zexuan was too lazy to think, lifted the cloud-piercing step, drew the long

sword from his waist, and stab a strong man who looks like the bandit leader

in the field.

When it was said that it was too late and then it was fast. This sword was

like running through thunder, and in a blink of an eye it reached the back of

the thief. The bandit leader is also a master, feeling that there is a strong

wind behind him, and the warning signs in his heart, he hurriedly flashed

sideways, but still left a blood mark on his neck.

The bandit leader stabilized his figure and took a close look at the person

who attacked. He turned out to be a 14-five-year-old little doll, and suddenly

yelled, "Where did the little doll come from, dare to take care of my **

wind village!" Second child, third child, get on me and chop up this little

bastard!"

In an instant, two bandits turned around to attack Li Zexuan. But Li Zexuan

has been trained by Lingxu Zhenren for eight years, and he has learned the

authentic Taoist method "Tai Xuan Jing", how can these bandits can compare.

Within a short while, these two dozen bandits were knocked down one after

another, but they didn't take their lives, only severely injured them.

The Xing Xia's purpose of fighting justice has been achieved. Li Zexuan was

slightly satisfied in his heart. He was about to leave, and suddenly heard a

pleasant female voice behind him: "Be careful, young man!"

It turned out that during the fight, I felt that the situation on the

battlefield outside had changed suddenly. Someone came to help. The girl in

the car raised the curtain and watched secretly.

At this moment, seeing that the battlefield situation has been set, I was

about to get off the car and thank the young hero. He caught a glimpse of the

severely injured bandit leader suddenly violent and raided Li Zexuan's back.

The girl was so scared that Huarong was pale and hurriedly reminded. .

Li Zexuan was not in a hurry to dodge at this time, and he flew to the side

mountain road under the palm of the bandit. But the side of the mountain road

is a very steep slope, about 100 meters. Li Zexuan was knocked off the cliff

when he first entered the arena. When he was seriously injured and dying, he

was taken advantage of by a traverser.

Li Zexuan rubbed his head painfully, thinking of his parents and girlfriends

in his previous life. He really didn't expect to be separated from them after

a drink of wine for a thousand years, and he would never go back. He couldn't

help but feel sad.

"Hey, but this body is also quite unlucky. There was originally a protagonist

who was killed. I did not expect to practice martial arts. He died when he

first entered the rivers and lakes, or the rivers and lakes were not

experienced enough. This hero saved the United States and caught himself.

Haven't seen what that beauty looks like yet, tsk tsk, you say you are

wronged."

Well, for the predecessor of this body, Li Zexuan said that the child has

experienced enough twists and turns, and he also has the protagonist's aura.

He had just achieved magical skills, and he might be famous soon, but he still

lacks experience.

Thinking like this, Li Zexuan found some comfort in his heart, he was reborn

somehow, this buddy was gone for the sake of the heroes and the heroes, and he

was 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 robe appeared in front of Li

Zexuan.

"Hey, Mr. Lang, you finally woke up, you don't move, your injury is still not

healed, wait for the poor road to come first to give you a pulse."

At first sight of this immortal Taoist priest, Li Zexuan couldn't help but

feel a sense of intimacy. Perhaps it is because the master of this body is a

Taoist priest, so Li Zexuan also has a natural intimacy towards Taoism.

At this time, the veteran number finished his pulse and said to Li Zexuan:

"Since Mr. Lang has woken up, there is nothing serious about it. It's just

that you were injured very badly before. When Pang Dao found you, you had

multiple fractures. It will take a month of rest for a good life to fully

recover."

Li Zexuan hurriedly propped up his body and clasped his fist to the Daoist

Chief: "Boy Li Zexuan thanked the Daoist Chief for his life-saving grace. I

haven't asked for the title of Daoist Chief, where is this place?"

"This is Zhongnan Mountain. This is the thatched cottage where Poor Dao

gathers medicine temporarily. Poor Dao found you at the foot of the mountain

five days ago. You were seriously injured and unconscious at the time. Poor

Dao saw you still breathe. , I will bring you back to the Cao Lu. Xiao Lang

Jun, did you encounter some gangster? How could you be so badly injured."

The Taoist went to the wooden basin in front of the door to wash his hands

unhurriedly, and then turned around and said: "Poor Dao Sun Simiao, where does

Xiao Langjun's house live, and how can I run into this deep mountain and wild

forest alone."

"Sun Simiao? Sun Simiao, the king of medicine who has survived 14 emperors,

saved countless people, and lived 141 years old? Damn, I just came across

this, and I met such a great man, this is great luck, right? , Does Lao Tzu

also have the protagonist's halo?" Li Zexuan was extremely shocked.

I froze for a while before handing over to Sun Simiao in a very respectful

manner: "It turned out to be Dr. Sun. The kid has saved the life and healed

the wounded. The living have been admired for a long time. Thank you for his

life-saving grace. If he is sent by Mr. Tao in the future, the boy dare not

follow. ."

I told Sun Simiao about the fact that he was weak when he was a child, and

went to Longhu Mountain to learn skills and physical strength with his master.

After learning, he met mountain bandits and fell off the cliff accidentally.

Sun Simiao listened, but I didn’t expect this little man to experience such

twists and turns and he has such a chivalrous heart. He looked at Li Zexuan

with some appreciation:

"Unexpectedly, Xiao Langjun's life experience should be so rough. Before the

poor Dao took the pulse for you, I felt that you seemed to be born with

inadequacy. Fortunately, your internal skills are quite good. Xiao Langjun,

you will have a good life here for some time. There are still some in this

house. Rice grain, poor Dao was summoned by your majesty yesterday, and you

are going to Chang'an City today. After you recover from your injury, you can

leave by yourself."

"Although the Daoist chief is relieved to leave, the boy is already half

injured and can take care of himself. In the future, Ze Xuan will repay the

Daoist chief for his life."

"Haha, it's a matter of raising your hand, Xiao Langjun don't have to worry

about it, I will go first." Sun Simiao smiled openly, turned around to put the

medicine basket on his back, and went out.