Nature is full of life because of human activities.

But the pure and pollution-free natural beauty in front of him, only a lonely 8-year-old boy, beautiful scenery and emptiness, loneliness and loneliness, no one can say whether this is a tyrannical thing or the finishing touch.

Shangguan Feng was patient, and he had no intention of appreciating the endless tourist attractions of nature that could not be found before crossing no matter how many tickets he spent, and began to visit the Book of Heaven.

He believes that there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and in his previous life, he believed that opening the book was beneficial, and now that he has a new life, he has to continue to study.

Because if you don't study, you have to sink, if you don't study, you have to go with the flow, if you don't study, you will be a slave in the near future, and when the time comes, maybe your life will be gone, practice martial arts to strengthen your body, and do righteousness in the world, he must do this big problem, and there is no choice!

Who is a top student in the world? Shangguan Feng is well-deserved, and there is no one before or since.

Chapter 1 of the Exercise Cheats Collection of Martial Arts, Chapter 1 Refining the Body Realm, Section 1 Fighting Strength, Tools: Sandbags, Sandbags, Various Wooden Hammers, and Several Wooden Stakes.

Events: horse step, push-up, stand-up, punching bag, duck step, frog jump......

Shangguan Feng saw that this was not equivalent to physical training in later generations?

There are also auxiliary medicines: Shenjin Dan internal application, silver horn eye-brightening agent external bath.

But when he looked at the following medicine lists, Shangguan Feng was a little dumbfounded,

Shen Jindan: Psyllium, Shihe Che, Wang Buliuxing, Panax notoginseng grass......

Silver horn eye-brightening agent: wood mushroom, rehmannia root, dog ridge, yam egg......

These medicines are available in shops, and they can also be taken up the mountain and boiled and refined.

The key is that there is no silver on his body, and there is no venue and props for martial arts. Now it can be said that it is self-made, empty, with no tile cover on it, and no place to stand under it.

If the government wants to alleviate poverty, it is absolutely super poor, and there is no need to falsify files at all.

The problem of food and clothing has not been solved, how can we talk about the great cause of martial arts?

This is not a novel, just dream and say a few nonsense, and the miracle will be done. This is the harsh reality!

Shangguan Feng decided, don't be ambitious, or solve the immediate survival problem first, survival is the first element, otherwise, everything is impossible to talk about, the skin does not exist, and the hair will be attached?

So he closed the book for the time being.

The site is easy to do, just find a piece of land in front of me can be used by me, the forests and plants here, these are all natural, simply make a nest, it is your own villa courtyard, don't worry about paying sky-high fees to buy a house and buy land.

But eating, dressing, and buying medicine all require silver, and it is not feasible to go up the mountain to collect medicine, a student of the history department in the previous life, not to mention that he is only 8 years old now, that is, he is 80 years old, and he does not know these medicinal materials, how can he talk about climbing the mountain to collect medicine, and the mountains and highlands are dangerous?

Joining the beggar gang and begging along the street, at most you can only solve the problem of food and clothing, and it is impossible to have the money needed to practice martial arts, do you want to find a job and be self-reliant? Let's not talk about whether people are willing to use child labor, whether it is illegal or not, the key is who uses an 8-year-old child?

In this wilderness, there is no village in front of the village and no store in the back, which is tantamount to breaking the cable in the heart of the river and losing the footing of high-rise buildings.

Shangguan Feng felt that it was too difficult, and although he had crossed it, despite the golden finger, it was still difficult.

As soon as he was in a hurry, he felt it, so he sang with his unique voice.

"How many people have tried their best to live and have tried their best to have joys and sorrows, how many people have shed blood and tears for life, who has their hearts to complain to, ah, who can understand the sorrow of a traverser and smile at people......"

Shangguan Feng was good at singing before he crossed, although his singing skills were not as good as Zhu Zhiwen who was born at the grassroots, but his parents gave him a good voice, imitating Yang Hongji Zhu Zhiwen and other famous red stars can reach about 9 percent, and he has more than 200,000 fans in the national triumphant song, and sings nearly 100 songs of various tracks.

When he finished singing these words, the sorrow on Shangguan Feng's face disappeared, and he smiled instead. Because he thinks he will soon have the first pot of gold.

The 8-year-old boy has this voice to sing like this, he is simply a prodigy in a million, although it is only the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, the society is extremely underdeveloped, but the dignitaries and nobles have it, as long as they go to the place, it should be able to make a lot of money on the street It is not a problem.

At that time, not only can the problem of food and clothing be solved, but also the purchase of land and land to start the dance practice, these will be easily solved. It seems that there are more solutions than problems, and the prospects are broad!

Thinking of this, Shangguan Feng was full of confidence in himself again, happy and impulsive, he roared with that unique and slightly childish baritone again, "Pat the dust on your body, cheer up your tired spirit, there are bumps in the road in front of you, maybe you have to go alone, don't laugh at me for being amorous, don't judge heroes by success or failure, people's encounters are different, but there is pride and ambition in my chest, hey, hey, even if the mountains are high and the water is deep...... I'm going to take my life seriously...... No one can succeed casually and grasp every minute of the crossing......"

sang devotedly, and no one disturbed him, fortunately, this is a wilderness and inaccessible, otherwise he sings Jackie Chan and Li Zongsheng's songs here, and people will treat him as an alternative.

Because of the two songs he sang, I'm afraid no one would understand. But he feels good about himself, there is a way that rare things are expensive, this is an exclusive version, and it sings in harmony, it is a good voice and not a noise, echoing in the wilderness.

After singing the above songs, Shangguan Feng felt full of confidence. Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it is stepping forward from the beginning!

Shangguan Feng's mood was fine all of a sudden, as if he had grown a lot of skills all of a sudden, so he walked along the rugged path, not even counting the road, and walked forward for more than an hour, and finally saw an old man who was plowing the field, without a crown and tied his hair, without a hairpin for fear that his hair would fall apart, wrapped in a piece of cloth on the top of his head, covered in coarse cloth blue, and wrapped around his waist with a rope.

The old man held the plough in one hand, waved the whip, and shouted that the slowly soaring ploughing oxen were working in the field.

Shangguan Feng sat on the grass and looked at it curiously for a while, this was definitely a strange scenery before it was crossed.

But now he didn't want to enjoy the scenery more, now his legs are sore, after resting for a while, he asked the old man a few words, the old man stopped the work in his hand, wiped the wet things on the face of the ravines with a towel, looked at Shangguan Feng suspiciously, and then pointed, Shangguan Feng bowed, thanked the old man for his guidance, and then continued to walk, and finally went to the official road.

The so-called official roads are not high-speed and national highways and provincial roads in later generations, and even rural roads are not comparable. Because it was not an asphalt road, but a concrete road that was a foot wide, the kind of road that had water and mud when it rained.

He now looks up at Bianliang, Tokyo, the imperial capital. It is the center of political, economic and cultural exchanges in the country, and it is on the same level as Beijing in later generations.

The reason why he wanted to go to the most prosperous imperial capital was because good goods had to find good buyers. Those poor people who are so poor that they even run away from hunger, no matter how simple the folk customs are, no matter how enthusiastic the villagers are, they can only solve the problem of food and clothing at most, and going there to sell songs to earn money is tantamount to selling BMW mansions to Huazi.

If he wants to practice martial arts and strengthen his body, he must be assisted by medicine. Jingshi is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, and the medicine shop has the most complete medicinal materials, so he set his goal there.

Now he inquired clearly, according to his footsteps, to get to Bianliang, relying on his pair of calves to measure, it is estimated that he will have to walk for several days, and there is a big river to cross in the middle, that is, the mother river of the Chinese nation.

A small village flashed in front of him, seeing that the sun was already in the west, Shangguan Feng decided not to go any further, because he knew that this area was sparsely populated, if he missed this village and slept in the wilderness, in such a troubled world, who knows what will happen at night, what to do if he encounters a beast? Now that he is small and weak, he has not achieved martial arts, and he must not take such a risk.

And now he felt hungry, and his legs were like lead, and he really couldn't walk.

Therefore, Shangguan Feng went directly into this village and decided to spend the night here.

Don't look at it as an 8-year-old child, but he has the mind of an adult, he found a family with a similar family, those poor people, he ate the last meal and didn't have the next meal, Shangguan Feng decided not to make trouble for them anymore.

This family should live almost the same, look at the house is not broken, the small yard is not small, the front of the door is clean, and the rules are decent.

Shangguan Feng stepped forward and knocked on the door......