When the first rays of sunlight in the morning sprinkled into the world, Ji Yan also woke up in a daze, he felt as if he had a long dream, in the dream he was hit by a meteorite, and then came to a very dark place, and then seemed to see a bright light, the bright light in the dark space attracted him like a door to freedom, so he was about to walk over, at this time, the corner of his eye saw a tall figure in the far distance on his side, the surroundings were obviously very dark, but he saw the other party clearly, and even he could feel that the other party was very angry, because the black figure slowly took out a strange weapon from behind, shaped like a sickle, but the blade was sharp and slender, emitting a faint white light, and then drove forward at a rapid speed, and anyone who suddenly encountered this situation would also be frightened stupidly, so he resisted his fear, turned around and ran towards the light, and the light seemed to feel his will, and actually approached him quickly, and when he stepped into the road, he opened his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at everything around, part of the wall skin has fallen off a lot, there is a wooden table in the corner, a wooden bench, and then it is empty, this is definitely not my own home, nor is it my familiar environment, because whether it is a table, chair or wall, it seems that it is not a thing of this era at all. Struggling to sit up, I felt my limbs ache, as if I had run tens of thousands of meters. "Anyone, come on!" he shouted feebly. Squeak~, the dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and I saw a middle-aged man walking in, he was wearing an old robe, one hand behind his back, and the other holding a book, which gave people the feeling of being extremely elegant, and casually glanced at the bed and said: "Boy, are you awake?" Ji Yan nodded yes, and then said: "My name is Ji Yan, are you?" "Everyone in the village calls me sir, and I am indeed a teacher, welcome to Linxi Village." "What age is there still Mr. Teaching, Ji Yan thought to himself, still Dongtu, do you think the poor monk is from the Tang Dynasty?" Thinking about it, he didn't dare to say it, after all, he asked for someone, so he begged: "Sir, right, thank you for saving me, although I don't know where this is, and I don't know how to get here, but I guess the family is about to go crazy, if it's convenient for a while, can you send me to a nearby station, no, I have no money on me, it's still the police station." They all said that it was difficult to find the police, and I haven't been to the police station yet. After saying it in one breath, he looked at the person in front of him in a daze and didn't seem to have heard what he was saying at all, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, thinking that even if you saved me, I wouldn't pretend to be like this. "If you want to go back, you must at least cultivate to the realm of saints, then it is possible. Mr. said slowly, but I see that you seem to have a general talent for cultivation, and it is estimated that you will not be able to go back in this life, so you should think about what to do in the future. ”

"Wait, what kind of thing is a saint, who else can be called a saint besides Master Confucius? Don't you trick me, if you don't borrow money, I can find the police myself. ”

"I know you don't believe it, so you can go out and see and not know how this world is different from the world you're in. So, dragging his injured body, he walked out of the broken grass hut, and after only one step, he felt that he could really cross over. First of all, the surrounding environment is very unfamiliar, most of the houses are wooden, a few are earthen walls, there is no cement, no wires, not even a plastic bag can be seen, well, maybe there is such an environment in some remote mountain areas, he comforted like this, and then stroked his forehead helplessly, and suddenly remembered that his glasses were gone, but looking around, the world in front of him was so clear, and the most important thing was that he could feel that there was something different in the air, which seemed to be absorbed. At this time, a voice came from behind, "You were seriously injured yesterday, and you wasted a lot of my energy. The hidden disease on your body has been cured for you, by the way, I helped you open up the muscles and veins, don't thank me, I won't save you in vain, naturally I have to give money, if you don't have money, then your life is mine, now, go back with me first, your injuries are not healed. ”

So, Ji Yan was speechless again, and then silently returned to the hut. The next three days were undoubtedly long and boring, except for lying in bed and recuperating, he could only recall everything before, although his previous life was not as good as he imagined. But it's not many times better than now, and now he has no relatives and doesn't even have a friend, thinking of this, he sighed unconsciously. "Homesick?" Mr. came back at some point, carrying some food and a pot of wine, and continued: "I will go to the school tomorrow to take classes, and I will teach you to practice in the future. Ji Yan looked at the middle-aged scholar in front of him, and then nodded, he really didn't have any mood to refute now, but asked with frustration in his eyes: "Did you say I really can't go back?" Not really, when I was young, I once saw a person who had no cultivation talent, and no one thought that he would not only cultivate the Great Dao later, but now he is one of the few top people in the world, and the human race itself is the most potential species, maybe, you can try?"

After listening, Ji Yan's originally empty eyes had a trace of vitality, and then he made a gesture and said respectfully: "I know that Mr. is not very human, and the saint realm must also be a very powerful figure in this world. Then he looked at him with his very sincere gaze, and it felt as if you were going to bite someone if you didn't say half a word.