In another place, Lu Chang'an fell, that is, Jiming Village.

A few miles to the east of Jiming Village, there is a barren meadow, through which and then eastward, there is a vast wood, and the village often has good hunters in the village to hunt some wild animals in exchange for money to subsidize the family.

Sun Laohan is a good hunter, he has superb hunting skills, and he also has some evil skills, and the people in the village respect and fear him.

At dusk that day, Sun Laohan was about to return to the village, but he saw something in the barren grass. His eyesight is amazing, his eyes are as sharp as eagle's eyes, and he has noticed anomalies from afar.

When he got closer to take a closer look, he found that it was a large living man, a rather handsome young man, with his eyes closed and seemingly unconscious. Sun Laohan judged at a glance that this was definitely not from Jiming Village, firstly, he would never forget such an eye-catching person; secondly, the clothes and ornaments on this young man's body looked fine and the style was special, and it was definitely not the color of their goods in this ravine.

"Wake up, young man. Why did you fall asleep in this wilderness?" Sun Laohan tried to wake him up.

At this time, Lu Changan's consciousness had gradually woken up, and he vaguely felt that someone was grabbing his shoulders and shaking vigorously, trying to open his eyes, but the thin two layers of skin covering his eyes seemed to be as heavy as a thousand gold at this time, and he couldn't lift it no matter how hard he tried.

"Is it faint? With that, he grabbed Lu Changan's two arms and put them on his back.

Lu Changan couldn't open his eyes, but he felt clearer all over his body. He heard the old man's words, and he also felt that he was being carried on his back.

However, this old man Sun walked and swayed, and soon Lu Changan became drowsy, and gradually lost his senses.

At night, the moon stars were scarce, and the soft moonlight hit Lu Changan's face through the window, making it more and more obvious that he did not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Who?" Suddenly, Lu Changan opened his eyes suddenly, and he screamed.

As soon as he came to his senses, he first took a heavy breath for a long time, and then he felt the strength poured into his body, supported himself to sit up, and looked at the surrounding environment.

It was a small room, very simple, except for the bed lying under him and a wooden table with an oil lamp in the center of the room, there were not many furnishings, and it was always right to describe the four walls of the house.

Then he looked down at himself again, his clothes neat and his body intact. How did you get unconscious?

Lu Changan was a little puzzled, he couldn't remember the reason why he fainted anyway, at this time, it was like waking up from a big dream, the memory in his mind was blurry and confused, except for clearly remembering that his name was Lu Changan, the rest of the things were all mixed up in his mind. From time to time, several images popped up in the mushy memory, but he couldn't be sure if it was the real past or just a glimpse of a dream.

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic it became, Lu Changan held his head, and the old monk sat on the bed in a calm manner.

This is a night's sitting.

The next day, just after dawn, the sky was only half bright, as if he was blocking his face and did not want to wake up. The roosters in the rooster village have already collectively crowed majestically.

It is named after Jiming Village, every household in the village raises chickens, among which the roosters are particularly fond of crowing, so noisy that people can't sleep peacefully again in the morning.

Sun Laohan also woke up, he was alone, he didn't have a family, he usually went to the chicken coop to check first, but today he went straight to the house where Lu Changan was, wanting to see how the young man he picked up was doing.

"Huh, young man, you're finally awake," Sun Laohan was surprised and delighted when he saw him sitting on the bed: "I thought you were suffering from some serious illness, and I thought that I would find someone to take us to the town today and take you to see Langzhong." ”

Hearing this energetic voice, Lu Changan also came back to his senses, he sat stiff all night, it stands to reason that he should have a sore back, but he didn't expect to feel a burst of refreshment at this moment, and his spirit was much higher. He vaguely felt as if he had unconsciously practiced some kind of breathing Dafa, and last night when he tried to sort out his memories, his body automatically began to run, and after the night, all his limbs and bones were completely renewed, as if they were completely reborn.

Lu Changan didn't know his identity yet, so he naturally didn't know that this was the method of the immortals, by absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, in order to refine himself, he could achieve the effect of not eating or feeling hungry for a long time, and not feeling sleepy day and night.

Although Lu Changan is an immortal, he is now in the world and has fallen into a deep sleep for hundreds of years. Only this method of breathing was automatically activated to make his body function normally, and he had no impression of the rest of the many exquisite immortal arts, which was actually similar to ordinary people.

"The lower body is no longer in the way, and I have to thank the benefactor for his help! The surname is Lu, the name is Chang'an, I don't know what to call the benefactor?" Lu Changan pulled back his mind and focused on the old man Sun in front of him.

"Hahaha, it's fine. I'll just say that when I see your appearance and dress, I look like you're from a big family in the city, isn't it? “

Lu Changan hurriedly said: "If it weren't for Brother Sun, maybe I would still be frozen outside at this time, you can definitely afford this benefactor!"

The two said a few more polite words, and Sun Zhutian patted his head: "Eh, I almost forgot, haven't you eaten for a long time?" Wait, I'll get you something to eat." “

Lu Changan nodded and expressed his gratitude. In fact, he was not hungry at all at this time, and his overnight cultivation made him in excellent condition, but for a person who had been in a coma for an unknown amount of time, it was normal to be hungry. Lu Changan didn't want to show that he was different from ordinary people, so he decided to pretend first.

It didn't take long for the meal to be ready, Sun Zhutian moved tables and chairs to arrange them in the small courtyard, and beckoned Lu Changan to eat: "Come on, little brother Chang'an, try your eldest brother Sun's craftsmanship." “

After Lu Changan sat down, he looked at the dishes on the table, which were mainly light, and unexpectedly they all looked very good.

"I don't know how long you haven't eaten, I'm afraid that as soon as you wake up, you can't stand the space in your stomach, so you make some clear soup with little water, don't be too simple. Then he served him porridge and vegetables.

Lu Changan shook his head: "How could it be?" Brother Sun is already grateful for saving me, and he also cooked to entertain me, and the younger brother really can't repay it." “

Lu Changan tasted the porridge served to him by Sun Zhutian, and the taste was excellent, even if his stomach was not empty, he had the desire to eat a few more bites. It can be seen that whether people are immortals or immortals, they often can't escape this appetite. He praised: "It's delicious, Brother Sun's craftsmanship is really wonderful!"