A mirror of unknown material, Han Shengwei sat in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror in a daze, he had just taken a shower, and his hair was wet.

Han Shengwei in the mirror looks less than twenty years old, with an ordinary appearance, with an indifferent face, wearing a well-fitting ancient costume robe, which is made of no material, neither new nor old, it should be the young man's clothes.

At this time, his heart was surging.

A few days ago, he was a middle-aged man of forty-five, who often lamented that he had achieved nothing, that time had flown by, that the future was slim, and that he could face death at any time.

I often regret the path I have taken for half my life, fantasize about how I have a healthy body, how it has been since I first entered the society, and then what kind of difference I can have from now, or simply don't think about my family when I take the high school entrance examination, and directly take the entrance examination to a key high school, and then logically be admitted to university, and then work step by step, start a family, etc., etc.......

However, when he saw his twenty-year-old self in the mirror, and the time that had passed returned to his body again, he was at a loss.

He asked himself in his mind, what could he do if he went back to Earth now, back to the quarry that was about to close, or what would he want to do?!

Xiao may feel that Han Shengwei has something on his mind, it has been staying quietly, in its heart, Han Shengwei is Han Shengwei, there is no difference between youth, middle-aged, or old age.

If it was before, Han Shengwei would definitely have a low-quality cigarette between his fingers at this time, with a cup of tea made from cheap tea in his hand, thinking about how to ensure that he didn't go hungry......

Now it's the same, not much worse than before, and it's the same nothing, even if the full meal he just ate is still given by someone else, what can he do? If he doesn't want to give up the investigation of what covers his life, if he doesn't want to die now, the only thing he can do is to live first.

But is it really that simple to live? Where is this? Who is that young man? He speaks his native dialect, how did he get here? Who is his mentor? Who else is here? What kind of existence are they? Are they immortals or something else? Or is this place similar to Earth, they are human beings on this planet......

"Someone is coming", Xiao Ke's reminder interrupted Han Shengwei's thinking.

After a while, someone outside the door spoke: "This son, the master wants to see you." ”。

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In the main hall of the annex, the bearded and chest-length old man in ancient costume sat upright in the main seat, smiling and looking at Han Shengwei who had just entered the door, and the man in ancient costume stood beside the old man.

Han Shengwei didn't have time to clean up his hair, his long hair on his shawl was naturally scattered, he learned from the TV series, clasped his hands into fists and bowed slightly: "I've seen the old man, thank you the old man." ”。

The old man nodded: "Doll, sit."

After Han Shengwei sat down, the old man asked, "Doll, your words are really a native sound, where did you come from?

Han Shengwei: "Old man, my name is Han Shengwei, forty-five years old this year, a native of Sanyuan, and I opened a quarry...... ......

Han Shengwei told him how he met the old man with the white beard and how he entered the enchantment in order to find the grain, but he didn't say that the old man with the white beard was an old coyote, only that he might be an old fairy.

The old man in ancient costume listened carefully and never interjected, this is personal cultivation.

After Han Shengwei finished speaking, the old man in ancient costume said softly: "Doll, when you came in, looking at your bone age, it was indeed less than twenty, and it was good that you didn't want to have such an adventure." ”。

After a pause, he asked, "You are forty-five years old, but you were born during the Xianqing period?"

Han Shengwei didn't understand much about what Xianqing meant, so he didn't answer.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, the old man changed his question: "Doll, when were you born?"

Han Shengwei didn't think about it, and replied casually: "1974." ”。

This time, the old man was stunned, he didn't understand what Han Shengwei meant, and muttered: "What year is 1974......?"

Hearing the word "year name", Han Shengwei understood a little, maybe the old man was talking about the historical dating method, and he was talking about the Common Era, which was wrong.

Before he could figure out how to explain the problem, the old man asked again: "You are from Sanyuan, have you ever heard of Pharmacist Li, the Duke of Weiguo?"

When Han Shengwei first heard the phrase 'Wei Guo Gong Li Yao Shi', he couldn't determine what it meant, so he muttered: "Wei Guo Gong Li Yao Shi...... Li Jing Li Pharmacist ...... Mihara Li Jing ......"

"And so it is."

Affirmed by the old man, Han Shengwei said: "I know, I know, Li Jing is a famous general in the early Tang Dynasty, ranked among the top ten philosophers, and is the favorite general of Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty." ”。

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "Hehehe...... You are arrogant, and you dare to call the emperor by his name...... Remember, don't go outside......"

Hearing the old man call Li Shimin the first emperor, Han Shengwei immediately understood what was wrong, and he was really taken aback, it turned out that the 'Xianqing period' referred to the period of Li Zhi of Tang Gaozong.

No, no, no...... What age is this old man, how can a person live to be more than a thousand years old? Is it a ghost or a god......