Chapter 231: Shanghai Tang when he returned to the Republic of China

I thought I would wake up after a year of slumber, but not long after I lost consciousness, I woke up dimly.

Although my eyelids were very heavy and I couldn't open them for the time being, according to the memories in my mind, after I had sent everyone except Peach and Bai Xue into the small world of Paradise Island in the Cloud Buddha Sanctuary in the thatched hut of the Cloud Buddha Sanctuary before, I had to fall into a year-long dormancy because I consumed too much essence and blood.

Of course, the main reason why I fell dormant was because I had sent the Cloud Buddha Temple into the wrench, and there was also a 10,000-year-old herb garden that had been relocated to the wrench.

It was the first time I'd fed something this huge into a wrench, so I had no experience, and it turned out like this.

However, I don't regret it, even if it is dormant for decades, it is worth it, after all, if the Cloud Buddha Temple falls into the hands of the Demon King, and then he gets the Cloud Buddha Bible, then the whole world will be over.

At that time, it is a trivial matter for me to die, and the relatives, lovers and friends I care about the most, as well as thousands of innocent people, will die, and it is absolutely unacceptable for me to die.

That's why I ordered the blood gold bead to do that without hesitation, and because of this, I became the immortal I am now, lying there, unable to move anything except for my eyes, and even opening my eyelids became a luxury.

At that moment, I really wanted to open my eyes and see where Princess Ann and her daughter were and see if they were all right, because at this moment, they were the only and dearest people to me.

Besides, I also want to know if the Yunfo Temple has been properly settled after being sent to the wrench, and whether the little junior brother who was sent in with the Yunfo Temple has escaped.

And the demon beasts that forced them to search for the whereabouts of the Cloud Buddha Bible have been captured and possessed alive by the army of 20,000 undead women led by Lao Pixiu.

However, I know in my heart that it shouldn't be a big problem, because later, the army of more than 9,000 demon beasts led by Lin Lao and them also returned to the fingers, how could the army of more than 20,000 undead women and the army of more than 9,000 demon beasts not be able to deal with more than 1,000 little demon beasts?

Presumably the battle should be over at this moment, it's all arranged, right?

I guess when I wake up after a year, when I end my dormancy period, I may see a new look on the paradise island.

Just when I was reminiscing about the past and thinking nonsense, I suddenly heard a very familiar voice in my ears: "Yang'er, since the last time you were able to save a girl, but you were beaten by a group of ruffians, you have been lying down for half a month today, why haven't you woken up yet? Your father was arrested by the patrol room again, if you have three long and two short, then the mother will not live. Woohoo......"

When I heard these words, I was surprised and happy, and I was surprised that my mother was by my side, and I was happy that I could finally see my mother again.

It's just that the more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes, and soon the surprise grows more and more, and the joy fades away.

The reason why I am so surprised is because as far as I know, my mother should be in the 12th sign of heaven, how can she come to my concubine's house?

And even if my mother came to visit me in my Horse Mansion, why did she say that my father was arrested by the patrol house?

My mother also cried and said, "Half a month ago, in order to save a girl, I was beaten by a group of ruffians.

And in my impression, my father is the emperor of the Cancer Palace of the Twelve Palaces in the Heavens, how can the family have no money to see a doctor?

Could it be that I am dreaming? Could it be that people still dream during dormancy?

Thinking about it, I felt several tears fall on my hand, slowly sliding down, obviously the mother next to me is holding my hand and crying very sadly.

However, since my hands can feel tears, doesn't that mean that my body is starting to regain consciousness?

I quickly tried to feel my whole body again, and it seemed that I really felt it, and although my body and legs couldn't move yet, it was still much better than before.

Pleasantly surprised, I tried to feel my body over and over again, stimulating the numb nerves all over my body, and then I could clearly feel that I was gradually recovering.

And the woman who was holding my hand and crying seemed to be tired of crying, and gradually stopped crying, listening to the sound of the other party's even breathing, I guessed that the other party should be too tired and sad to fall asleep.

About half an hour later, I tried to open my eyelids again and look outside, what was going on.

This time it finally worked!

When I slowly opened my eyes and saw that everything that was blurry before me was slowly becoming clearer, I found myself lying in a dilapidated room that was extremely dim and shabby.

The reason why it is said to be a dilapidated house is mainly because this simple house is actually built with dilapidated door panels and some old bamboo rafts, which is a bit like a simple house in a slum.

There was no electric light in the house, only a candlestick on a crumbling table, and on the other side of the table was a bed, which was also made of bricks, and on top of it was a broken wooden plank.

There was still a little bit of candle left on the candlestick, and the faint light of the candle was constantly beating, and it was about to go out.

On the table was a rusty kettle, and two small bowls with missing mouths, the bowls were not big and shallow, and it was estimated that there was not much porridge to fill, and even if they were full, I could drink them all in one gulp.

When I looked back to the bed, I saw a middle-aged woman with a delicate face holding my hand, leaning on the edge of the bed, sleeping with tears on her face.

The clothes she was wearing had a lot of patches, apparently torn and patched, so she was wearing them improvised.

However, although her clothes were shabby, they were not dirty, and her hair was neatly combed, and she was obviously a very clean woman, and even if she lived in such a difficult environment, she did not give up on herself, and lived a very decadent life in rags.

And from the temperament on her face, and the white and delicate complexion, you can feel that she used to be everyone's lady, and she should have lived in good conditions since she was a child, so she can maintain it so well, but I don't know why she fell to the point of being so poor.

I tried to lift my other hand and gently wiped the tears from her face.

I don't know what's going on, why I'm here, and why my mother is having such a hard time, is this another dream world?

But I'm still participating in the second round of testing, and I'm still in a dormant period due to excessive blood loss, so how can I enter another dream world?

And I also found that the clothes that my mother wore were not the styles that should be in modern society, but more like women's clothes during the Republic of China.

This has to remind me of the TV series I once watched, Shanghai Tang during the Republic of China, and the clothing styles people wore.

Maybe it's because my body has just regained consciousness and the movements of my hands are still relatively stiff, and the action of gently wiping my mother's tears has become extremely clumsy, which woke her up.

"Yang'er, are you finally awake? Thank God, if you don't wake up again, my mother won't know what to do. Woo woo...... "My mother took my hand and cried with joy.

"Mother, don't cry, didn't I wake up? By the way, where is this? Why are we here?" I tried to sit up slowly, looking at my mother with some confusion and asked.

"This is our house? Yang'er, you can't be amnesia, right? Did they break your head? What should I do now, my mother is like this, I really can't afford to hire a good doctor to treat you. Do you really not remember anything?" said my mother, staring at me worriedly.

"Oh...... Mother, don't worry, although I don't remember the previous memory, but can I remember you? If you have time, tell me more about the past, and I will be able to recover a little faster. By the way, mother, what year is it now? Why are we dressed like the clothes of the Republic of China? And which city are we in now?" Seeing that my mother was so worried, I hurriedly comforted. By the way, I was asked about the question that I was most concerned about

"What? Have you forgotten what year or city you were in? It seems that you really have complete amnesia! Hey, my mother will tell you all the things in the past slowly, and I hope you can recover your memory sooner." As for the fact that we are now living in the slums of Shanghai, today is September 18, 1929, which is originally the period of the Republic of China, and we don't wear the clothes of the Republic of China, do we still wear the clothes of the Qing Dynasty?" said the mother in a more worried tone.

"Wouldn't it? This is Shanghai Tang? Did I actually travel back to the Republic of China period? How is this possible? I'm obviously in a dormant period? This ......?" I said in an incredulous tone.

After saying that, I fell into deep thought again.

Because in my memory, if this moment was September 18, 1929 during the Republic of China, wouldn't it be two years later, and it would be the September 18 Incident? That is, the day the war of aggression against China began?

In addition, I have the impression that Shanghai was also occupied by the Japanese in 1932, and then even entered the period of the War of Resistance against Japan, which did not end until 1945.

In other words, Shanghai Tang at this moment is a seemingly prosperous, but dangerous era, I didn't expect to travel to this era, I don't know what all this means.

Who sent me to this age, and for what purpose?

Is it going to test me, or to torture me, or is it simply going to put me to death?

Could it be that this is still the opening test of the Heavenly Soul Cultivation Academy?

Could it be that after I put the Cloud Buddha Temple into the wrench, the second round of testing is over?

I remember that every time we became very confused in the reincarnation world of the beginning of the school test, the Master of Three Lives would appear to answer our doubts, but at this moment I knew that it was impossible for Master Three Lives to appear.

Because he has been killed in real life in the future, who should I ask, and how will I survive in this strange and familiar Shanghai beach?

And if this is really the third round of the entrance test, then what is the purpose of this round of testing, with these questions, I once again fell into deep memories......

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