Chapter 1: A Hundred Years of Sleep

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During the Qing Dynasty, in order to loot money, Wang Jiawang issued a new poll tax, 50 taels of silver per person, which led to the people's complaints and complaints, the people were not able to make a living, and the people fled to Bashu and Hunan and Hubei in order to escape.

Somewhere in Bashu in a small mountain village.

The old man was on crutches, and his cloudy eyes revealed a worried look.

"Baby, be slow when you go up the mountain to collect medicine, don't fall."

"Grandpa, I know, it's not the first time I've picked medicine, so you can relax!"

This is our protagonist, his name is Yang Yu, he is twenty years old this year, he has lived with his grandfather since he was a child, as for his parents, his grandfather never mentioned it, and Yang Yu didn't ask after he became sensible.

"This is Poria cocos, this is honeysuckle."

Yang Yu used a medicine hoe to collect the herbs intact and put them into the bamboo basket behind him.

Yang Yu stopped going to private school for three or four years, and later followed his grandfather in a mountain village pharmacy, so it can be said that Yang Yu has been exposed to these herbs since he was a child.

When the sky was overcast, it seemed like a torrential rain could fall at any moment.

Yang Yu raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky, accustomed to sorting out the herbs in the bamboo frame, and prepared to go down the mountain.

In the rainforest, the weather can be unpredictable, and heavy rain or torrential rain can occur at any time.

It was easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, so Yang Yu walked down the mountain carefully step by step.

After a while, it rained lightly, and the road was a little slippery, which made it even more difficult for Yang Yu to descend the mountain.

Yang Yu watched the rain getting heavier and heavier, and hurriedly quickened the pace under his feet, but Yang Yu underestimated the smoothness of the stone, and accidentally slipped and fell, and his body slipped down like a rolling stone, and the sound of Gao Fenbei resounded in the valley.

"Ahh

When Yang Yu fell, the only thought was. "Am I going to die?"

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Shandong Zhong - Yang Yu lay on the ground and passed out, and the bamboo basket behind him was deformed.

Approaching night, the moon in the sky showed a curved crescent, and at this time, Yang Yu slowly opened his eyes, unable to move, as if he had fallen apart, and the pain was terrible.

Fortunately, most of the pressure was offset by a bamboo basket underneath when he fell yesterday, otherwise he would have been a corpse by now.

After a while, Yang Yu regained his strength, slowly got up, and used the moonlight to look at the cave where the light was a little dim.

Yang Yu paused for a moment and listened carefully to the sound of water droplets around him.

"There is the sound of flowing water, which means that there is a way out." Yang Yu muttered to himself and walked inside.

Walking more than ten meters away, Yang Yu looked at the tall stone tablet and tilted his head to look at the words on it. "What medicine and what scriptures~, what is written!"

It's no wonder that Yang Yu can't read it, and the tombstone is written with a small seal.

Yang Yu didn't take it seriously and continued to walk forward, hoping that there would be an exit to let him out.

"Young man, please stay~" In the empty cave, the voice was extremely harsh.

"Who~who~ who's talking." Yang Yu was so frightened that he squatted on the ground and grabbed a stone, looking around vigilantly.

"Don't be afraid~ It's me, it's the stone tablet in front of you."

Yang Yu turned his head, looked at the stele with frightened eyes, his heart fluttered with fright, and asked in a trembling voice. "You, you. Who are you? ”

"My name is Dong Feng, and the words are different."

Yang Yu clenched the stone in his hand tighter. "How's that going?"

"I've reported myself to my home, what about you, little doll? Shouldn't guests come to my place and declare themselves? Tell us who you are! ”

Yang Yu took a few breaths of cold air, trying to relax himself.

"My name is Yang Yu, I don't have a word, I live in Wugua Village, and I am a doctor."

After a while, the stele spoke.

"Doctor? Hehe, I'm also a doctor, I should say that we are like-minded people!. ”

"Can you tell me how to get out? My grandfather is waiting for me at home! Yang Yu asked in a low voice.

The stele said after a while. "Yes, but you can answer me a few questions."

At this time, Yang Yu let down his guard, lifted his clothes, and squatted on the ground. "Just ask!"

"How many years is it now? What time is it? ”

Yang Yu replied. "This is the Qing Dynasty, the year name is Qianlong, and it is the Qianlong Emperor."

After a while, the stele asked, "How much is there from the Eastern Han Dynasty?" ”

Yang Yu shook his head. "I don't know, I don't know what the Eastern Han Dynasty is."

Stele: "Have you ever read?" ”

Yang Yu: "I have been in a private school for a few years. ”

Stele: "Have you read historiography?" ”

Yang Yu shook his head honestly. "No, I have read the Enlightenment Three-Character Sutra and the Hundred Family Names."

The scene fell into an awkward place, and for a moment no one or a stone tablet spoke, which made the cave exceptionally silent.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Yu said apologetically. "Can you tell me how to get out?"

Stone stele: "Little doll, do you want to learn higher medical skills?" ”

Yang Yu didn't think about it, but replied directly. "Yes, so that I can heal the people in the village."

Stone Tablet: "About ten steps to the left, there is a stone pillar, and there is a sink above the stone pillar." ”

Yang Yu wondered and walked ten steps to the left according to the words of the stone stele.

The stele said, "Do you see it? ”

Yang Yu looked at the water in the sink, it was not so much water as rice soup, the water in the sink was exactly the same as rice soup, a little sticky.

Yang Yu asked puzzledly: "I saw it, isn't this rice soup?" Do you drink this every day? ”

The stele said with a laugh. "Drink? I don't have such a great blessing, the water in the tank is called ambergris, which is the essence of the sun and moon condensed by the mountains and rivers for thousands of years. ”

Yang Yu looked at the water in the sink and shook his head. "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Ambergris is also known as holy water, which excludes all impurities in the body, and can also be said to be reborn."

Yang Yu scratched his head and suddenly realized: "I see, I thought it was for quenching my thirst." ”

Stele: "Drink it, and then I'll teach you healing." ”

Yang Yu asked, as if he had misheard. "You mean let me drink?"

Stele stele: "Yes, you drink it." I'm just a sleeping soul, and if it's useless, then I might as well use it for you!. ”

Yang Yu swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and confirmed again. "Did I really drink it?"

Stele: "Drink!" ”

Yang Yu lay down in the sink and drank it, not to mention the smell of goat's milk.

After Yang Yu finished drinking, his eyes looked at the stele a little sloppy. "Then tell me how to get out!"

As soon as Yang Yu finished speaking, his mind fell to the ground in a blur and fell into a deep sleep.

In the empty cave, the whispers of stone tablets echoed. "But ambergris also has a drawback, that is, people who drink it will sleep for a hundred years."

(This is a return of ancient characters to modern feminism.) )。 Update again tomorrow.

I recommend a song for everyone. It's called moonshine. Personally, it feels good.

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