Besides, he only woke up when he fell to the ground.

To be precise, he woke up in pain.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself sitting on the ground, surrounded by darkness, and then I felt a sharp pain all over my body, as if my flesh had completely bloomed, and all my bones had cracked, not to mention how many petals my butt had broken.

What's wrong with me? Is it the end?

Besides, I was thinking about it in severe pain, afraid that I would faint and never wake up again.

He touched into his arms, and he didn't bring a single pill, but fortunately he still had the set of golden needles. He trembled his hands, took out the golden needle, and then took a few needles on his body.

Moreover, this is done to alleviate the pain, and the second is to forcibly stimulate yourself not to faint, to recall what happened as soon as possible, and to figure out your current situation.

Then came the problem, and the pain in my brain was also severe, as if there were countless needles pricking, and I couldn't think of anything at all. Instinctively, he pulled out a cloth bag, which contained firesickle, flint, and velvet.

It took a great deal of effort for him to light the fire with a sickle and flint and ignite the velvet. With the faint light of the fire, he noticed that there were trees all around, and there were dead branches and leaves all around him. It was good, he found a very thin dead branch, and finally lit it. Then he found a few more dead branches, held them together and burned them, which was the simplest torch.

With something to do, the sharp pain in the body and brain seems to have been relieved, and it may be that the golden needles pierced the body have a paralyzing effect. With the help of the torch in his hand, he slowly saw the terrain around him, and he was indeed in a forest.

How did I get here? What happened?

His mind gradually regained his ability to think, and he struggled to think about it, slowly sorting out his thoughts.

I remember that he was still in Zhao Junwu's house, and he was so frightened by Mrs. Zhao that he didn't dare to move, and suddenly felt that he was grabbed by a huge palm and wanted to pull him outside the house.

Yes, it was a palm, huge! He couldn't be wrong, although common sense told him it couldn't be, because there were no outsiders in the room, but the feeling was so strong that he felt as if he was about to die, to be pinched to death by this huge palm like a worm.

And, by the way, the white jade bed suddenly reacted, shooting out a ray of light, as if to stop grabbing his palm...... Then, the white jade bed turned over, as if it was about to smash itself.

He understood, it was some innate formation laid out by Zhao Junwu that reacted, and he wanted to attack the force that invaded the house, that is, the palm that grabbed him.

Of course, it wasn't a real palm, but the strange power of another innate formation.

Besides, thinking about it this way, these are areas that he doesn't know at all, so he can only be suspicious.

Then the question arises, whose palm does it belong to, and what is the purpose of taking him?

He didn't know who these people were, obviously, his father should know, Zhou Dingcheng and Zhao Junwu should also know, but they refused to say a word to themselves.

Don't think about this nerve-wracking problem, after all, now the thinking ability is limited, the sharp pain in the brain has only been reduced, not gone, and from time to time there is a feeling that the brain is about to explode.

Well, other can not want, so, what is this place?

At that time, the huge palm grabbed him, as if a force suddenly burst out of his body, and he tried his best to break free from the invisible giant palm, and then turned into a light in the air, and then he didn't know anything.

Teleport?

That's right, it's teleportation, and you can't go wrong with that feeling, because it's already happened once, and it's a feeling that you won't forget for the rest of your life, and that's what it feels like: teleportation.

I'm teleporting again?

He was startled at the thought of this.

No, did you experience a second teleportation?

Ah, are you still in the Ming Dynasty?

In an instant, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up, and even the sharp pain that was pervasive inside and outside his body disappeared.

He wanted to cry, he wanted to cry, and he even felt like he wanted to die.

Suddenly, a thousand grass and mud horses galloped past their chests. No, Lao Tzu has already teleported once, isn't there still a task with him? Isn't it enough? Why do you still have to do it? Do you really want to teleport from time to time, every once in a while?

Don't let people live?!

It is said that he has just gained a foothold in the Ming Dynasty, and his role is also very good, he is young and chic, and he is favored everywhere, and he has just had a love that is enough to be engraved in his heart.

However, you won't teleport back again, will you?

Thinking about it this way, I feel relieved in my heart, if I return to modern society, it will be fine, after all, there is no mobile phone, no computer to play, and no bus crowding, which is really a bit weird.

But then I thought about it, what if I was teleported back to the Bronze Age?

He didn't dare to conclude this, although it felt like an instant, but since he could teleport from the 21st century to the Ming Dynasty in an instant for the first time, maybe it was very possible to teleport back to the primitive society in an instant, and in this regard, the distance was not proportional to time.

No, this time it's not teleportation, it's not time travel, it's just a simple space shuttle.

He immediately figured out that if he teleported, he could only teleport his soul, and he couldn't do time and space travel with his physical body, and his physical body couldn't travel through time and space at all, didn't it mean that when the speed exceeded the speed of light, the volume of the object would become zero? The soul is intangible, so it can teleport, and the body is a tangible substance, so it can't teleport.

As for whether he was a soul body or a complete physical body, he knew this very well, because the severe pain that was everywhere in his body had already explained everything.

Does the soul hurt?

Or maybe, perhaps, the soul will have feelings. It is even said that all the senses in the human body are given by the soul, so if a person does not have a soul, he will not have any perception.

But does a soul without physical attachment hurt? I never thought about it, and I couldn't figure it out.

After all, there is no pure soul body, if it exists, it must be a ghost, and the gods and Buddhas should all have physical bodies, after all, the gods and immortals are physically ascending, how about the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas?

Perhaps, I am still in that mountain.

He thought wildly, his thoughts flowing everywhere like a tidal wave. In this way, he successfully diverted his attention, the severe pain in his body slowly disappeared, and his mind gradually became clearer, it seems that this set of acupuncture methods of the golden needle is really effective, he used acupuncture for the first time, and the object turned out to be himself.

When the torches were almost finished, he quickly found some slender dead branches, and then tied them together with dead grass to make torches and lit them, and it seemed that he was about to adapt to the life of survival in the wilderness.

He stood up and looked around, but he couldn't see the edge of the woods, let alone any path.

It is said that the rule on the rivers and lakes is not to enter the forest, because in the dense forest, there are too many unpredictable and uncontrollable factors. If you're in the woods, it's best not to wander around and wait for the dawn to come.

It's okay, it's late at night, will the dawn be far away?

He made a clumsy famous sentence for himself, and he laughed with his teeth, but he didn't dare to make a sound, which was very miserable.

He didn't dare to call for help, after all, he didn't know where this was, even if he was still on that mountain, he couldn't tell how far away it was from Zhao Junwu's house, if he called for help, maybe it wasn't a savior, but a jackal, tiger and leopard.

Fortunately, there were all dead leaves under him, like a meadow, although it was not too cold in the woods at night, and he lit a torch, but he did not feel cold.

However, the inexplicable fear made his teeth rattle, lest a wolf or tiger with a bloody mouth suddenly burst out of nowhere, and he couldn't deal with it even if he had a golden needle in his hand.

About an hour later, the day slowly dawned, and when the first rays of dawn shone into the woods, his heart was filled with hope, the feeling and excitement of being reborn after the catastrophe.

He had already pulled out the golden needle and put it away, and he had tried it everywhere on his body, although it still involved muscle pain everywhere when he moved, but he could still move freely, and if he didn't break his arms and legs, it was already a blessing in misfortune.

Buddha blessed, he muttered, in fact, he did not believe in Buddhism at all.

He slowly walked down the woods, his vision suddenly widened, and his heart became even more excited. He was now only in the woods at the foot of the mountain, not far from the trail below.

In the distance, it looks like a small town, but there are hundreds of households, some of which already have wisps of cooking smoke rising from them.

He first walked slowly in small steps, and then slowly took big steps, which is strange to say, and the sharp pain in his whole body basically disappeared at this time.

At the foot of the mountain, he met a woodcutter who got up early and went up the mountain to cut wood, and the woodcutter was startled when he saw him, and was about to turn around and run, as if he had seen a ghost.

Besides, I'm happy, why? This woodcutter is obviously a Ming Dynasty farmer's attire!

Only then did he confirm that he had not teleported, and he was still in the Ming Dynasty.

Besides, he hurriedly greeted the woodcutter, stepped forward and made a deep gesture, explaining that he was a student who came from other places to study, but because he got lost, he was trapped in the mountains all night.

The woodcutter looked at the young man in front of him who was a little nervous in surprise, and said, "Little brother, you are really a great fortune, a great fortune, a great creation, a night in the forest, why haven't you been eaten by wolves and bears." The woodcutter was sober and couldn't help but feel glad for him.

"Is there a bear in the woods?" he was afraid.

"Of course, people like us who often chop wood can know where these beasts are and can avoid them, and you just wander around the woods all night, and it's really fatal that you haven't been eaten by wild beasts. The woodcutter felt a little incredulous.

Besides, when I asked where this was again, I couldn't help but be shocked, it turned out that I had already arrived at the boundary of Fengyang Mansion.

Where is Fengyang Mansion?

Well, it should be in Anhui, by the way, it is the hometown of Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang.

However, where is this from Wuzhong to Jiangxi. It's not going in the right direction.

Besides, I really don't know much about Fengyang, but I just remember that there is a song or a sentence in the opera: Fengyang, Fengyang, Fengyang is a good place. The rest don't know anything.

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