It's strange to say, these days, whether Lu Chengkong drinks rice soup or water, he will vomit involuntarily. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But at the moment, the whole bowl of water was fed in, and there was no other reaction in the body.

Lu Chengkong, who was lying on the bed, was breathing steadily, and a trace of blood had recovered on his face. Seeing that there was an improvement, Lu Liang and Pang An finally breathed a sigh of relief

For three days in a row, Pang An called for clean water, and the old monk chanted the scriptures as always, and after reciting the scriptures, he fed him water, and that's it.

On the third night, Lu Chengkong drank the last bowl of water. Lu Liang, Pang Zhengkuan, Pang An, Zhang, and the old monk gathered around the bed, looking forward to the appearance of a miracle.

Lu Chengkong's eyelids jumped slightly, and then his hands kept twitching.

"Bearing the air...... Chengkong moved! ”

Lu Liang and Pang An were about to rush forward, but they were stopped by the old monk and said, "His divine consciousness is returning to its place, don't be disturbed, you have to let him wake up by himself!" ”

Lu Chengkong suddenly opened his eyes, only to feel that his brain was buzzing, and his stomach was churning. In an instant, the body was like an electric shock, and it was able to move! But he didn't have time to react, he propped up his body with one hand, slightly on one side, and with a wow, he vomited wildly.

Several people all looked at each other, but when they saw that the old monk was calm and relaxed, they didn't dare to step forward.

Pang An said "Huh", only to see what Lu Chengkong spit out, not only mud and sand, but also something that looked like aquatic plants, and wondered: "What did Chengkong spit out?" ”

"How can he have river sand in his stomach?" Pang Zhengkuan looked confused and looked at Lu Liang.

Lu Liang was even more puzzled, and said: "A few days before Chengkong fainted, he had never been to the river, how could there be aquatic plants in his body?" ”

Before everyone could figure it out, they saw Lu Chengkong panting and sweating profusely. His eyes were confused at first, and then, a golden light flashed, and he saw everything in front of him clearly, "I...... I can move! Lu Chengkong raised his hand slightly and touched his cheek.

"Bearing the air...... You ......" Pang An saw that the old monk did not stop him and took a step forward.

Who knew that Lu Chengkong ignored his weakness, suddenly lifted the quilt, got up and jumped out of bed. But as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt numb, and he couldn't stand firm at all, and when his body shook, he was about to fall to the ground.

Lu Liang and Pang An supported Lu Chengkong on the left and right.

"Let's go...... Go away! Lu Chengkong looked disgusted, used all his strength, shook off the two of them, and threw himself at the old monk, not forgetting to say in his mouth: "You guys...... Don't touch me, you guys! ”

The old monk stood still, letting Lu Chengkong grab the corner of his clothes. I saw that his face was full of horror, and he said anxiously: "Master, master! I...... I...... I'm going home, no, not here, you send me back! ”

"Chengkong, what's wrong with you?" Lu Liang hurriedly hugged his son around his waist, surprised and delighted.

Lu Chengkong ignored Lu Liang at all, knelt on the ground, never let go of the hands that grabbed the old monk, and said, "Master...... Fast...... Send me back, I don't want to be here! ”

Pang Zhengkuan saw Lu Chengkong's abnormality, pulled Lu Liang up, and persuaded: "Brother Lu, don't worry. ”

The old monk frowned slightly, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and did not speak.

Lu Chengkong saw that the old monk ignored him, and he became more and more impatient. He turned his head and looked at the concerned eyes of Lu Liang, Pang An, Pang Zhengkuan, and Zhang, and felt more and more frightened in his heart.

"Is it possible...... Is he crazy? Pang An said in a daze.

"I ...... I ...... "In just a moment, Lu Chengkong exhausted all his strength. The breath was not smooth, his eyes were black, and he fainted to the ground again.

I don't know how long I slept this night.

Lu Chengkong was in a daze, and wanted to struggle to get up, but he had no strength. But he could feel that someone walked to his bedside, and then an old and deep voice came, "Donor, only you can answer your doubts." There is only so much that a poor monk can do. Sleep ......."

Listening to the sound of birds chirping outside the window, Lu Chengkong opened his eyes and sat up immediately. He looked around, the sky was already dark, the candles on the table were almost burning, and there was a strong man lying on the table, snoring deafeningly. He wanted to get out of bed, but he felt weak in his hands and feet, hungry and thirsty.

The strong man heard the subtle sound, propped himself up, rubbed his eyes, looked at Lu Chengkong who was sitting on the edge of the bed, hurriedly stood up, and said, "Chengkong, don't move, quickly cover the quilt." ”

At this time, Lu Liang pushed the door in, holding a bowl of rice soup in his hand, walked up to Lu Chengkong, and said, "Come, drink the rice soup quickly." ”

Although Lu Chengkong knew that one of these two people was Lu Liang and the other was Pang An, for himself, he was just a stranger with them, and he didn't know what identity to face all this, so he had to choose to be silent. He glanced at the two of them, but still took the rice soup and drank it in a few gulps.

"Good, good, good." Lu Liang saw that his son could drink the rice soup, which proved that it was okay, and said with relief: "Chengkong, are you better?" ”

"What about the old monk?" Lu Chengkong looked around anxiously, his voice was a little hoarse, and he asked, "What about the old monk?" ”

Pang An yawned, and when he saw Lu Chengkong returning to normal, he finally loosened the tight strings in his heart and said, "That old monk left yesterday." ”

"Gone?" Lu Chengkong glared at Pang An angrily, his emotions were a little out of control, and there was a bit of anger in his tone, and said, "How can you let him go?" ”

Pang An and Lu Liang glanced at each other, and they both felt that this Lu Chengkong in front of them was talking strangely. But whether it is his appearance or voice, he is sure that it must be Lu Chengkong. Pang An sat on the edge of the bed and said, "You are already well, and the old monk will naturally leave." Yesterday, Uncle Lu and I planned to stay with him for a few more days, wanting to reward him well. But the old monk insisted on leaving overnight...... I can't blame it. ”

"Gone...... Let's go......" Lu Chengkong's eyes straightened, he didn't want to talk to Pang An and Lu Liang anymore, turned around and covered the quilt. He knew in his heart that he was so weak that he couldn't even get out of bed, let alone find this monk. Since this old monk can save himself, he must know how to go back. Now that the old monk is gone, he is powerless, so he can only recover his strength as soon as possible before he can hope to find him.

Lu Chengkong was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and heard the sound of the two of them walking out of the door, although he still couldn't understand all this, but what could he do? Only then did he realize that the ability of people to adapt to the environment was so strong. If in the past, he would not have dared to imagine what it would be like to meet today's situation. But at this moment, he has made a compromise, first to adapt to this unfamiliar environment, and think about how to get along with the people around him.

Next.

After Lu Chengkong woke up, he drank rice porridge and felt a lot better, but he was still leaning on the head of the bed, opening his eyes slightly, and looking sluggish.

Lu Liang walked in with a basin of water, he sat on the edge of the bed, and was about to reach out to touch Lu Chengkong's forehead. Lu Chengkong's heart was full of disgust, and he subconsciously turned his head sideways, not wanting to have physical contact with him. Although these days, he can feel that Lu Liang treats him with a real father-son relationship, but he is not his son after all, he just occupies his son's body. Therefore, when a strange man wants to touch himself with his rough hands, his heart will only be disgusting.

"Are you feeling better?" Lu Liangquan didn't care about Lu Chengkong's expression when Lu Chengkong was weak, he just asked with concern.

Lu Chengkong's eyes were glazed, first nodded, and then shook his head, not knowing what to say. He was in this strange environment, and in this closed room, plus only Lu Liang, a stranger, he was uncomfortable.

"What should I say?" Lu Chengkong looked at Lu Liang, who was busy before and after, and couldn't help but think secretly: "Could it be that I will open my mouth and tell him now, hey, Lu Liang, I am not your son, I just inexplicably traveled to this ghost place and happened to occupy your son's body, and even more coincidentally, we still have the same name and surname......" Thinking about it, a dumb smile appeared on the corner of Lu Chengkong's mouth, because he could imagine Lu Liang's reaction after hearing these words.

Such a ridiculous story, only a fool would believe it.

Seeing that Lu Chengkong seemed to be in a daze and smirked, Lu Liang hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, shook it in front of him, and said, "Chengkong, haven't you come back to your senses?" ”

Lu Chengkong didn't dare to look at Lu Liang, sighed, he hadn't figured out the situation at the moment, he couldn't explain it, and he couldn't defend it, so he could only choose to be silent. But I knew in my heart that I had to go back, back to the world of the future.

"Uncle Lu, Chengkong." Pang An pushed open the door and walked in with two packets of herbs in his hand. He came to the bedside, looked at the weak Lu Chengkong, and said to Lu Liang: "These two packs of herbs are the most suitable for replenishing the body." ”

Lu Chengkong secretly glanced at this sturdy man, thinking back to everything he had done for himself in the past few days, he could probably guess that although he and Lu Liang's son were not related by blood, they must have been close friends who grew up together. In the words of his own time, he is not only small, but also an iron buddy. I couldn't help but think: "If you let him know that you have taken up his small body...... Isn't it a small life? ”

He was secretly shocked in his heart: "If you want to go back, you must survive first." And the only choice to survive is to integrate into this world, into this body, into all the social relations of this body. ”

"Chengkong, are you better?" Pang An drank two sips of cold water, raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and walked to the bed.

"Hmm." Lu Chengkong's expression was a little flustered, he pointed to his throat, and pretended to "hum and chirp" a few times, and then stopped speaking.

Lu Liang and Pang An thought that Lu Chengkong's throat was dry and he hadn't recovered his strength yet, so they stopped talking to him, and after cleaning up, they walked out of the door.