After 10,000 years, you will wake up and forget everything. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

No!

A pair of tear-stained eyes in the haze, bright and blurry, seem to be like a mirror, virtual and real.

Illusory lines of light and shadow overlap blurred outlines in a distorted manner until the last bit degenerates into reality......

He opened his eyes and woke up.

"It's not good, it's going to war! Nanxingmeng's monks have already gathered outside the city, and there are still a few supporting monks on our side who have not been contacted......"

He jerked out of the ground, and was about to sacrifice his flying sword to join the battle in a hurry, when suddenly, there was a pain in his brain, as if a knife was twisting in his brain.

A few fragmented memories flashed through my mind like lightning.

I'm Mengfang...... Sneak attack...... No one helped......

Blood-stained battle ...... A woman suddenly appeared...... A pair of blood-stained hands weave a golden thread...... A lonely glowing stone lamp...... A pair of weeping eyes......

Don't forget?

Don't forget her? Who is she? The one who killed me?

It hurts! Meng Fang pressed his temples with both hands, and after a while, he relieved himself, and then let out a long sigh of relief, his forehead was already full of sweat.

A breeze blew, carrying away the sinking desolation, and the scent of wildflowers spilled through his nose, barely moistening his aching head.

He looked back at the newly turned dirt pit in the ground, the pit was the one he had just popped out of, it was an ordinary loess pit, and it didn't look peculiar.

But he was startled, and his back was cold.

I woke up from the grave!

This reality is like a needle prick into the flesh, there is some pain, and after the pain, it becomes numb.

He stared at the loess pit in front of him, and didn't react for a while.

After a long while, he reacted, and out of the corner of his eye, he touched the mud and sand in the grave, which was covered by yellow sand, and a small corner of a white artifact protruded from the sand.

He leaned down to dig open the dirt and cut out what was buried in the dirt.

It's a small ding.

Ding is very small, only the size of an egg, not heavy, very light, can be completely wrapped in the palm of the hand, Ding has five small feet, each small foot has different colors and carved patterns, there are red fire type, mud color mountain type, green tree type, golden column type, and silver-white water pattern type.

"Five Elements Ding, my natal magic weapon, I didn't expect my natal magic weapon to be here......"

"Wake up after 10,000 years, wake up after 10,000 years, am I really sleeping for 10,000 years?"

With a wooden stick, Meng Fang continued to dig in the grave, trying to find something else to see if there were any other clues, but after digging nearly half a meter deep, he dug the entire loess pit again, and he didn't find anything else.

Throwing the stick, he reclined to rest and watched the dusk-soaked woods as the sun set.

Who knows what the hell is going on here?

No one answered him, and the setting sun gradually dyed the evening mountains and forests with a strange layer of mystery and gloom.

It took a long time for Meng Fang to calm down again, no matter what secrets were hidden in it, he had to regain his composure, get out of this wood, and go down from this mountain to find the answer he wanted.

As soon as he stood up, Meng Fang squatted down again. He looked left and right, and found a new grave not far away, with a few discarded clothes next to it, so he cautiously dived over.

He took a few pieces and looked through them, he had never seen the style of these clothes, and it was estimated that they were for the dead, which seemed to be a little unlucky, but it was better to go out naked, which would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.

Meng Fang quickly put on a set of clothes, then walked out of the woods, and when he saw a few houses at the foot of the mountain, he walked cautiously down the mountain.

Soon, he came to the bottom of the mountain and stared at a house in front of him.

The house was made of mud walls and pieces of fish-scale black tiles, and the construction style was not the same as the house in Mengfang's memory, he didn't look at the room carefully, and saw an old man digging in front of the house, he first stayed by the side and carefully observed the old man, and was sure that the old man was just an ordinary person, without any spiritual power fluctuations, he should not be a monk, and would not pose any danger to him, so he walked over.

"Old man, where is this place?" Meng Fang asked.

The old man stopped digging in his hand, looked back at Meng Fang, carefully looked at the stranger who appeared in front of him, and then said, "This is Huazhu Village, young man, you are not from this village?" ”

"It's not." Meng was relieved that he could not tell anyone about his awakening from the grave, and that if anyone knew about it, he would most likely get into serious trouble.

"Did you come from the city to visit the village?" The old man said again.

Meng Fang couldn't understand the meaning of the old man's words, but he thought that since the old man said it, he would follow the old man's words: "Yes, I'm lost and can't find my way home." ”

"You follow this road, go down, walk to the head of the village, then take the 560 bus to the terminal, and then turn around and it seems that you can enter the city." The old man was very enthusiastic and pointed.

Seeing that the old man had already given an answer, although Meng Fang still didn't understand, he didn't want to ask more, so he bowed his head and said, "Thank you." ”

Old man Zhang stared at the young man's movements and felt a little surprised, this kind of bow was only popular in ancient times, and people rarely use this kind of gift nowadays, but he was just an accident and didn't think much about it.

Suddenly, there was a loud clattering sound in the room!

Listening to the loud sound, I guess something hit the ground.

Old man Zhang threw away the hoe in his hand and ran into the house.

Meng Fang didn't follow in, now he didn't know anything about this new world, and he had to be very vigilant, lest he fall into any danger.

But he had only walked two steps, when the voice of the old man Zhang called urgently came from the room.

"Wife, wife, don't scare me, wife."

Hearing the eagerness of the voice, Meng Fang paused, and soon he saw Old Man Zhang coming out of the house with a person on his back, Meng Fang carefully observed the person, and saw that the person was unconscious, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation on his body, and he guessed that he was also an ordinary person like Old Man Zhang, so he ran over in a few steps.

"Young man, please, please help my wife get to the hospital." Old man Zhang saw that Meng Fang stepped forward to help, and he was also in a hurry.

Meng Fang noticed that the old lady was in a coma, the corner of her mouth was broken, and there was some blood, he didn't help to help the old lady, but he reached out and grabbed the old lady's wrist.

"Quick, put her down, she can't breathe." Meng Fang said anxiously.

Old man Zhang saw that Meng Fang seemed to know medical skills, so he listened to Meng Fang's words and put Mrs. Zhang on the ground.

Meng Fang originally wanted to use his spiritual power to help save Mrs. Zhang, but when he pinched the magic trick, he remembered that he had no cultivation now, so he had to quickly find a few acupuncture points on the old lady's body, and then used his fingers as a force to push the way to push the veins to help the old lady's body meridians flow smoothly.

After a while, the old lady let out a long cough and woke up.

Old man Zhang saw his wife wake up, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief with an anxious look, and then he hurriedly thanked Meng Fang: "Young man, thank you so much, I was really frightened just now." ”

"It's okay, let's help the old man go back to the house to rest first, don't lie on the ground, she can't stand the cold."

Meng Fang and Old Man Zhang hurriedly helped the old lady into the house and put her on the bed.

The old lady smiled and thanked Meng Fang: "Young man, if it wasn't for you just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived." ”

Meng Fang smiled and said, "It's okay, by the way, your legs and feet are inconvenient?" ”

"I was paralyzed, I have been lying in bed for several years, I was a little thirsty just now, I wanted to drink some water, and I saw that the old man was not there, so I took it myself, I didn't know if I was careless, hey......" The old lady was a little sad.

"This disease is not serious, why can't it be treated?" Meng Fang said.

The old lady smiled embarrassedly, shook her head and said: "No, they are already people who have lived for dozens of years, half of their bodies have been lying in the coffin, and they won't live for a few years after being cured." ”

When Old Man Zhang heard the old lady say, he didn't blame her, because the family was poor and didn't have much money to treat, and this was paralysis, not an ordinary disease, and it was not easy to treat.

"I could have stayed and treated her for this leg disease, anyway, they are a couple of old people, and they don't have much practice, and I don't know anything about this new world now, so I have to adapt to this world first, and staying here is just the right time to adapt to it first." After thinking about it, Meng Anxin said, "Actually, it's not difficult to treat. ”

When Old Man Zhang heard Meng Fang's words, he immediately thought: "Young man, you mean that you can treat my wife's leg disease?" ”

"Yes, her leg disease is a meridian to help regulate the disorder, and because it has been incurable for many years, the blood at the injured meridians has accumulated into clumps, and the meridians are blocked. Meng Fang still has a certain understanding of medical skills, and the old lady's illness is indeed not much of a problem.

"Young man, please help me, help me save my wife."