"Jiugong Mountain, one of the famous mountains of the Five Great Avenues. Chen Bogong, the king of Jin'an in the Southern Song Dynasty, and nine brothers avoided the war and built nine palaces here, so it was named Jiugong Mountain. Later, the Song Dynasty Taoist priest Zhang Daoqing built nine Taoist halls on the mountain, which became a Taoist holy place for a while. Zhang Daoqing was once named by Emperor Ningzong as 'Taiping Protector of the Country, True Shepherd and True Shepherd.' 'Before sitting and ascending, it is said that he has been able to call the wind and rain, and turn stones into gold, and is the first real person who has truly become an immortal in Jiugong Mountain, and his physical body has been enshrined in the 'True Mutang' for 648 years, which is incorruptible and lifelike. Until the end, along with the palace, it was destroyed in the flames of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom..."

As the crowd of visitors slowly moved forward, the beautiful voice of the beautiful narrator was ringing in his ears, and Li Haotian's figure was particularly conspicuous in the crowd - a height of 1.92 meters, a sturdy physique, a small fresh meat appearance, and a Ha Han dress. It's just that the childish expression on his face reveals that he is only a teenager.

"Young man, did you come out to play alone?"

"Ah," Li Haotian didn't want to talk anymore after glancing back at the 'troubled' old woman who greeted him behind him.

After graduating from high school, he was not admitted to the ideal university, although his parents did not complain about anything, but Li Haotian knew that they were disappointed. Li Haotian is not an optimistic person, his family is an ordinary salaryman, and his parents can be admitted to a good university in order to study for him. Since junior high school, the tuition fee alone has to spend hundreds of thousands of yuan every year, and the family can say that in addition to the 50-square-meter house, the rest is foreign debt. Now I don't know whose advice I listened to, and I'm ready to sell the house and let him study abroad to 'save the country'. Zhou Tian disagreed, and ran out after a fight with his parents.

Jiugong Mountain in Hubei has always been a place he yearns for, because his hometown is in Tongshan County. According to his grandfather, who often 'bragged' after drinking, his ancestor turned out to be the famous founding emperor of Dashun, Li Zicheng, and they were all descendants of the Dashun army who was driven out of the capital and passed by Jiugong Mountain.

The fact that a family has an ancestor who was once the founding emperor is an honor worthy of being bragged about by his descendants for the rest of his life, regardless of whether he eventually earns the respect of future generations. Whenever he said this, Grandpa's face was always full of pride.

Li Haotian likes to listen to his grandfather tell the story of King Chuang, even if he knows that the descendants of King Chuang, whether real or fake, are now living at the bottom of society. At the very least, this can make him feel that he has failed in life, and he still has a little bit of honor.

"Alright, everybody continue to follow me up the mountain. It had just rained this morning, and the mountain road was slippery, so everyone should pay attention to their feet to prevent falling. ”

The narrow mountain road is crowded with people, and now every scenic spot is overcrowded as long as it is a holiday. Those who are walking and holding a selfie stick on their mobile phones and taking selfies without regard for safety seem to be in danger of falling off the cliff at any time.

Li Haotian moved slowly with the crowd, he didn't like to take selfies, and he didn't want to care about those who didn't care about safety, in fact, looking at the bottomless cliff, he actually had an urge to jump.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, young man trouble pulling me."

Someone was pulling Li Haotian's clothes, and when he turned around, it was the mouthy old lady again.

"Old lady, it's dangerous," Hearing this, Li Haotian subconsciously grabbed the old lady's hand. As soon as the whole person sank, Li Haotian saw clearly that the old lady's legs had been squeezed out of the mountain road, and her thin body was swinging in the air against the wind.

"Hurry up, hurry up and pull her up." The crowd was shouting, but no one reached out to help.

"Young man, save me." The old lady's eyes were full of supplication.

Li Haotian has grown so big, and he has never felt that a person will rely on him so much, and he suddenly has a gratuitous sense of mission.

"Don't worry, I'll pull you up." After a while, the old lady was pulled up, and the crowd erupted in applause.

"Someone has fallen again." As soon as Li Haotian stood firm, the crowd was in a commotion again, and the crowd of onlookers poured up.

"Don't squeeze!" Li Haotian shouted, now the closest to the edge of the cliff is him. However, people didn't seem to hear his shouts, and their curiosity was still desperately pushing out.

"Nima," Li Haotian shouted, his feet slipped, and his body fell straight down like a kite with a broken string. The mountain wind whistled in his ears, and his eyes floated past the helpless faces of his parents, the kind eyes of his grandparents, and... The beautiful smile of Zhao Xiaoqian at the same table.

"I'm not in a relationship yet, I don't want to die yet." Li Haotian shouted, the cry echoed in the valley, but no one would hear it again...

"Double happiness, you're awake."

'I'm dizzy, what age is it, and there are still people who take such a 'soil' name! When Li Haotian opened his eyes again, he was startled by a man with only one eye in front of him. I saw him looking at himself with concern, a bloodstained armor in ancient costumes, a strong figure, and a young but old city. Behind him, there was also a middle-aged woman in armor and a heroic posture.

"What is this place?" Who are you? Li Haotian was a little dizzy, and he didn't know who this man and woman were.

"Double happiness, are you a mess? I'm your mother, Gao Guiying. ”

'Gao Guiying? Li Haotian was stunned, this name seemed to have been heard there.

'King Li Zicheng's wife seems to be called this name. But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me.

"I'm Li Guo, you won't and won't remember, Double Happiness."

'Double happiness? Am I Double Happiness? I'm going, it's me who has such a local name? Isn't my name Li Haotian? ’

Looking at the one-eyed man looking at his expectant eyes, Li Haotian was completely stupid.

"Come on, quickly bring me a basin of water to come in and wash my face."

Soon, a good-looking female soldier walked in with a basin of water.

Looking down at the man in the water, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a full beard, although there is a trace of heroism between his eyebrows, but it is not the same 'level' as the appearance of his own little fresh meat.

"What is this place?" Looking at his completely different self in the water, Li Haotian slowly came to his senses.

'Could it be that you have crossed over?' ’

"This is Jiugong Mountain? Double happiness, you're finally awake. "Seeing that 'Li Shuangxi' seemed to be sober, Li Guo, who was standing aside, was overjoyed.

'Jiugong Mountain? It turned out that he fell from the cliff of Jiugong Mountain, and he happened to travel to Jiugong Mountain in another time and space. Gao Guiying, Li Guo, is there still King Li Zicheng? ”

"Where's King Chuang?" Li Haotian asked tentatively and in a low voice.

"Your father saw that you had been unconscious, so he went to the temple on the mountain to pray for blessings."

"I went, and I really came to the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty hundreds of years ago. Li Zicheng, the king of Chuang who never believed in gods and Buddhas, actually went up the mountain for himself, and was finally killed by Xiang Yong in the broken temple? ”

"Isn't that the second generation of the most cheating ancestors in history? No, I must change history, and I can't let myself be laughed at for a thousand years. ”

"General Li, quick, hurry up and go to the broken temple on the mountain to save King Chuang, hurry up." Li Haotian grabbed Li Guo's hand.

"What do you say? Double Happiness, how do you know that King Chuang will be in danger? ”

"Don't ask me so much, you go quickly, it's too late to go." Shaking off Li Guo's hand, Li Haotian pointed directly outside the tent with his hand.

"Later, you will listen to Double Happiness, and quickly lead a team of men and horses to protect King Chuang." Gao Guiying saw Li Haotian's anxious appearance, and seemed to have an ominous premonition.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, Taoism had fallen, coupled with the annual conquests, the Temple of Emperor Yuan, which was once prosperous, also became deserted and dilapidated.

King Chuang ordered twenty light horsemen to wait outside the door, and one person walked into the temple, which was empty at this time.

King Chuang looked up, the sky was gloomy, and then looked at the statue of Emperor Yuan, because there were few people to take care of it, it was also a gray face, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The country that he finally laid down, 'his ass was driven down before he was hot'. thought that he had taken away the wealth of the Ming Dynasty and had a chance to make a comeback, but who knew that he was stolen by the fox demon; Liu Zongmin, the first fierce general under his command, died tragically, and his son Li Shuangxi was rescued by Li Guo from the Ten Thousand Horse Army, but he is still unconscious. And I have never believed in ghosts and gods, and now I have to come to ask God to worship Buddha, it seems that I am afraid it will be difficult for me to make a comeback in the future.

After kneeling three times and knocking nine times, King Chuang suddenly didn't want to get up, and the continuous running and a series of blows made this steely man feel haggard, and he needed to take a good rest.

Behind the idol at this time, there has always been a pair of eyes staring at King Li Zicheng. This is a man in his forties, dressed in rustic clothes, and carrying a hoe in his hand, looking like an authentic farmer. This person is a villager named Chen Jiubo from Jiugong Mountain, he happened to patrol here today, and was hiding behind the statue to sleep lazily, when he was suddenly woken up by a burst of human voices.

Chen Jiubo's palm holding the hoe was sweating constantly, and he was ready to give this strange man a look when he was not paying attention, and then go back to show off his harvest today.

King Chuang was tired, he lay down and slowly closed his eyes, he wanted to think about his future way out, thinking about it, he fell asleep. Chen Jiubo, who was behind the statue, heard the man's snoring, he plucked up his courage and tiptoed out with a hoe.

"You're unlucky today," Chen Jiubo thought silently in his heart, slowly raised the hoe to the head of the man on the ground, and slapped it down...