Chapter I
It has been half a month since Lin Tian crossed into this world, from the fear and escape of the strange world at the beginning, to the gradual necessity and helplessness to accept the reality - he did come to the martial arts world of Tianlong Babu, and as a martial arts fan, he finally gave birth to the pride of breaking through the rivers and lakes and doing chivalrous righteousness.
However, his pride only lasted for less than half a day, and he had to accept another reality, sad that he was wearing his soul and attaching himself to a down-and-out intellectual, who was already twenty-seven years old and still unmarried, and was married and had children at the age of thirteen or fourteen in ancient times, which was already quite, quite ...... married late, in fact, it's not that this intellectual doesn't want to get married, it's just that he is alone, has no relatives, no reason, and is penniless, and he is full and hungry, which daughter's family would be willing to marry him? And what parent would marry their daughter to him?
He can only read since he was a child -- once his family also had a hundred acres of fertile land in the countryside, and after harvesting grain every year, the surplus grain was sold to grain dealers, and he could also get a sum of money, relying on this money his father, a small landlord, bought a small yard and carriage in Gusu City, and was a real city man. This reading has been nearly 20 years, but he hasn't even been able to get a show, and he has really failed repeatedly. His father fell ill and died a few years ago, and before he died, he grabbed his hand and said, "My son must ...... You must get fame......" As soon as he finished speaking, he died with a whimper.
After the death of his father, this intellectual brother began his great cause of failure, first spent all his savings, then sold furniture, then sold real estate, carriages, etc., and finally began to sell land, and finally half a year ago this old man sold all the property of the family, and really fell from a small landlord family to a proletarian.
It's not to blame him, who told him that he can only read, write, and not know anything else? He had no choice but to move into a ruined temple...... After this old man spent all the money from the sale of his land, he was penniless and had no income, so he had to lie under the broken Buddha statue in the broken temple and starve and wait for death......
Lin Tian in the 21st century is an old otaku, and he is already twenty-seven, he makes a living by writing online novels, and he claims to be talented, but the times are not good, and he only gets about 1,000 manuscript fees per month, fortunately, he is a rural person, and his family has a homestead and a house to live in, and he doesn't have to pay rent. He is drowsy and sleepy every day, his mind is always conceiving his great novels, to talk about professionalism, he is undoubtedly an example, eight novels a day, each more is more than 3,000 words, there are many people who read it, but there are few people who collect flowers and recommend subscriptions - damn it, piracy in our characteristic country is too rampant, there are free pirated copies to watch, who wants to spend money to see the paid ones?
Lin Tian wanted to end the current novel as soon as possible, because the income brought by this novel was too low, but he was a person who was good at the beginning and the end, and he had never been a eunuch, so he decided to work for a few days in a row, and finished the novel--he has never saved the manuscript when he writes novels, he thinks of where, where he writes, where he writes, and where he thinks of it-his continuous work is not to eat or drink, only rely on nicotine, alcohol and Red Bull to refresh himself, intertwined in thinking and writing, and finally finished the novel a week later, and he got up with a sigh of relief, When I was about to make instant noodles, I suddenly felt weak in my limbs and dizzy head, and I fell straight down as soon as it was dark in front of me......
When Lin Tian woke up again, he had already passed through and attached to the down-and-out intellectual, and the soul of the down-and-out intellectual had disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where to go...... Lin Tian inherited all the memories of his predecessor, but most of this guy's memories are some things that are called Shiyun, a bookcase and a nerd!
Hunger is the most urgent thing in the real world, people are iron rice or steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry, not to mention that this body has been hungry for several days? He is not one of his predecessors who can only read, and when he has no money and is hungry, he will only lie under the Buddha statue in the ruined temple, waiting for the book to have his own golden house or something......
Lin Tian then did something despicable that night, that is, on the first day of crossing overβhe went to a farmer's vegetable field to steal vegetables......
Anyway, he finally filled his stomach, and hurried to Suzhou City early the next morning, no way, he had to find something to do, and he had to be able to fill his stomach first.
On this day, he knew that the world he was in was not only ancient, but also the martial arts world of Tianlong Babu, how did he know?
It turned out that he was looking for something to do, and occasionally passed by a teahouse, and the teahouse clapped and applauded endlessly, so he walked in to take a look, it turned out to be an old storyteller who was spitting and telling a story, what story was he talking about? It was last year that Western Xia formed an alliance with Da Liao to fight the Great Song Dynasty, but it was destroyed by the world's first gang of beggars, and Marshal Da Liao was directly killed by Qiao Feng...... The storyteller said that he was colorful, selfless, and passionate, and the wake-up case was filmed again and again, without the appearance of the old man being "old", and the tea guests also listened attentively and applauded again and again......
Lin Tian, who had just entered the teahouse, was also stunned all of a sudden-last year? Qiao Feng? He suddenly came to his senses, and his heart was turbulent: I originally came to the world of Tianlong Babu! And the beggar gang destroyed the Liaoxia alliance in 1083 AD, and it was also the old gang leader Wang Jiantong who died of serious injuries when he passed on the position of gang leader to his disciple Qiao Feng...... Then the year is 1084...... However, the beginning of the story of Tenryu Babu will not be until 8 years later...... So......
With his mind racing quickly, Lin Tian immediately thought of the most desirable place in the Heavenly Dragon: the Infinite Jade Cave, where there was the peerless martial arts Ling Bo Weibu and the Northern Spiritual Skill!! According to the original book, these two sets of exercises will not be able to be obtained by Duan Yu by chance until eight years later......
"If I obtained these two peerless divine skills, wouldn't I be ...... in this Tianlong world" In his previous life, he was a grassroots-level existence, and the body that he inherited through was also a grassroots-level existence.
I want to go to Dali Wuliang Mountain! You have to practice the Divine Skill against the Heavens! After practicing divine skills, he first roamed the rivers and lakes, acted chivalrous and established his prestige, then established a gang, recruited disciples, and finally ...... The more Li Tian thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more passionate and powerful he became......
"Goo-goo...... ......"Suddenly there was a pain in his abdomen, which suddenly pulled him back from his fantasy, what kind of gang building, Suzhou to Dali, the road is long, I can't even fill my stomach now, I'm afraid that the magic is not found, I died on the way first, "Alas......" He couldn't help sighing, his fate was real and tragic, like a naked beauty lying in front of him, waiting for him, and his belly was hungry and his limbs were weak, and his little brother couldn't get up......
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