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An owl, shot like an arrow from the locust tree outside the courtyard into the vast sky, turned around, and disappeared without a trace.

Without the roar of machines, the honking of cars, and the brightly lit buildings, the night of the first year of Yonghui in the Tang Dynasty seemed so quiet and lonely.

An He could hear the sound of his own heartbeat at this time.

My thoughts involuntarily returned to the modern life of more than 1,300 years, my grandmother's kind face, my father's earnest teachings, the laughter and scolding between colleagues, and Zhang Jingjing's last tearful smile in her eyes.

Familiar scenes emerge in front of me like a movie, warm and intimate, as if they are close and yet far away.......

A tear fell silently from his eye socket and hung on his cheek.

With the intermittent cries of the crickets outside, An He fell asleep in the haze, and in his sleep he rode a proud horse galloping on the wide post road, and suddenly the horse gave birth to a pair of wings and rose in the air in the golden light, flying over the vast grassland, the mountains of Guanlong, the wind and sand in the north of the desert, and ran to the distant sky.

With the sound of the wind whirring in his ears, he saw skyscrapers, chimneys standing in industrial fields, criss-crossing overpasses, high-speed trains moving fast on the railroad tracks, huge ships stopping at the docks that swallowed 10,000 tons of water, and towering signal towers of mobile companies, and horses carrying him back to the modern city of the 21st century.

Grandma, parents, fat boy, Da Liu, colleagues of the company, Zhang Jingjing all stood on the largest square in the center of the city and greeted him with a smile. He dismounted, ran to hug them, but could not run to them, he ran as hard as he could, stretched his arms, but could not reach them.

until he was exhausted and sat down on the ground.

At this time, a huge crack suddenly cracked in the huge square, separating An He from them at both ends, the gap became bigger and bigger, and the relatives went farther and farther, An He shouted desperately, but there was no response at the other end.

"What's wrong, brother, are you dreaming?"

An He opened his teary eyes and saw Lin Yishan, who was the first person to help him and take him in after he crossed over to the Tang Dynasty.

To be exact, this is the second day of his time traveling to the Tang Dynasty.

Why did the ghost send the gods to explore the mysterious cave?

Why don't you listen to your colleagues Da Liu and Fat Boy, and go to the depths of the cave alone?

Anhe's bowels were repentant.

An He only remembered which cave they explored was very long, like an endless underground pipe of the city, it was pitch black, he was the first to walk in, not far from the entrance of the cave, An He felt a strong attraction coming from the depths of the cave, An He tried hard to support the cave walls on both sides with his hands, to make sure that he was not sucked in, the backpack on his back was pulled straight from the back to the front by gravity, and the muscles on his face were pulled out of shape by the attraction.

Persisted for about five or six minutes, the suction force was not small, but getting bigger and bigger, An He couldn't hold on any longer, and as soon as he loosened his strength, the whole person seemed to fall into a huge whirlpool, spinning and flying to the depths of the cave.

At the beginning, An He was still a little conscious, feeling that there was light all around him, and he circled around his body one after another, spinning so fast that the clothes and backpack on An He's body were twisted into twisted and wrapped around his body.

An He wanted to shout for help, but he felt that his body was extremely weak, and he couldn't shout out, which vortex was spinning rapidly, An He felt that his body and voice were being swallowed by a terrible force, and gradually lost consciousness.

When Anhe woke up from his slumber, he found himself lying on a pile like a barrel, branches like hair, and a hollow tree, twisting his body full of pimples, and hovering like a dragon under a willow tree.

Tightly hugging him was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, surrounded by a group of people, most of the men wore long robes and hats, and most of the women wore narrow undergarments and long skirts.

The surrounding houses are only two stories high, all of them are ancient buildings, and the city wall is more than two zhang high, and there are three big characters "Yongcheng County" written in traditional Chinese characters.

"Boom"

A gong sounded, everyone dodged, a team of people passed by, the front two sounded the gong to open the way, and the two people in the back each held a sign with silence and avoidance.

In the middle is a green-roofed official sedan chair carried by four palanquin drivers, followed by four people, one with a horizontal knife at his waist, and three people with whistle sticks, all soap clothes, soap pants, and soap boots.

Everything in front of him made An He realize that he had crossed over, and although he was a complete materialist, he had to accept the reality he saw in front of him.

In Anhe's heart, the theorems and laws that he had learned in high school and college were overturned in an instant.

He now thoroughly believes in Hawking's "wormhole theory".

When a person or object enters a wormhole, it will really appear in another time and space.

Fat Boy and Da Liu won't also cross over here with themselves, right?

It's best to cross over together, and you have a companion!

An He held the unhealthy psychology of "sharing blessings and difficulties, not seeking to die on the same day, but seeking to cross together", and cursed the two of them gloatingly.

But when he looked around, he didn't find the two of them, and An He was completely dead.

Yongcheng County is located in the easternmost part of Henan Province, bordering Anwei and Jiangsu, and he once visited Mangdang Mountain here.

The top priority is to find out which dynasty you are in, but how to ask others?

An He soothed his stomach and lied with the knowledge of classical Chinese he had learned:

"The boy has been seeking Taoism with his teacher Yingzhou since he was a child, and has lived in the mountains for several years. The so-called "there is no Jiazi in the mountains, and the cold year does not know the year", the boy has not entered the WTO for a long time, I don't know who can tell me what year it is now? ”

He had to say that he was from more than 1,300 years of the afterlife, and the ghost would believe it.

As soon as the words fell, a man in his thirties who looked like a scholar with a folding fan in his hand said:

"Taizong Li Shimin died not long ago, and the new emperor Li Zhi ascended the throne, and it is now the first year of Yonghui!"

The onlookers were not surprised that An He didn't know what year he was, but in fact, most of the people present didn't know.

Most of the people who pay attention to these news in the court are officials and scholars at all levels.

The common people are concerned about the trivial matters of life such as "oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, firewood, rice, wine and tea", as long as they can eat and dress warmly, who cares that the emperor is on the throne?

The change of the imperial family and the change of ministers are far less noticeable than the promotion of the prefectural order and the appointment of the village masa.

An He thought to himself:

It turned out that Li Xiaojiu (Li Zhi is Li Shimin's ninth son, and An He calls him Li Xiaojiu) is in power!

No need to ask, this is the early Tang Dynasty.

For Li Zhi, An He still has a general understanding.

is the talented man who doesn't like a group of harem beauties and wants to marry his father as his wife, and later his wife set herself up as the emperor, and the good Li Tang Jiangshan has been interrupted for decades behind him.

An He moved his somewhat numb body with difficulty, only to find that he had been lying in the arms of a teenager all along.

The young man's pure eyes revealed a sense of simplicity and truthfulness.

When the boy asked why he came here, An He lied with tears:

"My parents died when I was a child, when I was four years old, I was fortunate to be taken in by the teacher, and then followed the teacher Yingzhou to seek the Tao, has gone through several years, and now the family teacher has achieved something, I need to retreat for two years, in order to be reborn into the sainthood, before the retreat, I was asked to come to Yongcheng Mangshan Sanqingguan, the host here is the master of the family, and then return to Yingzhou two years later to find him.

After arriving at the Sanqing Temple, the Taoist Tong in the view said that he traveled the world a year ago, and has not returned so far, and he does not know the trace of the immortals.

In desperation, the money given by the tutor was also exhausted, and he was tired and hungry, so he fainted here. ”

An and later generations traveled to Mangshan, knowing that there was a Sanqing Temple built in the Sui Dynasty, and fabricated his life experience, saying that he was in tears, as if he had been an orphan for more than 20 years.

The young man was moved by An He's tragic life experience, and thought of how his current situation could not be like this, and suddenly felt sympathy for the same disease.

"If you don't like my home is shabby, you can come with me to my house for a while."

Hearing this, An He almost burst into tears.

The ancients were so simple! If it is placed in modern times, few people on the street will help them, who would dare to take the living people they have never met to their homes!

An Hehe hurriedly stood up, and gave a clumsy salute to the young man, saying:

"So, thank you little brother."

With the help of the boy, Ann and struggled to get up from the ground and put the backpack on his back again.

The young man picked up the two bundles of firewood beside him and walked in front, and An He followed behind.

At this time, An He didn't have time to think about why his well-fitting sweatpants had grown a lot, the sportswear on his top had become extremely fat, and the sneakers under his feet were like two boats.