Chapter 1: Paradise
Ye Qianqiu woke up, only to feel that his whole body was sore, and his muscles and bones seemed to fall apart.
All the qi in his body disappeared, leaving only an empty body, unable to move.
He barely opened his eyes, and all he could see was the dense foliage of the woods and the towering peaks.
The dappled sunlight shines through the leaves and sprinkles on Ye Qianqiu's body.
"Hiss......"
Ye Qianqiu tried to move to see if he could sit up with his arms supporting his body, but he felt pain everywhere in his body and was difficult to move.
At this time, the leaf in Ye Qianqiu's sea of knowledge glowed with a faint green light, slowly sending vitality into Ye Qianqiu's body.
"Am I still in Changbai Mountain?"
Ye Qianqiu endured the pain and thought about his situation.
Looking at the surrounding mountains and old forests, he didn't know if he had succeeded.
At this time, a wave of sleepiness hit Ye Qianqiu's brain, and Ye Qianqiu fell asleep again.
When he closed his eyes, he faintly heard someone talking.
As for what was said, he didn't understand a word.
……
"Ah Liang, come and see, there is a ...... here in Taniguchi"
A pair of young men and women dressed in colorful and green clothes appeared beside Ye Qianqiu.
The young man was dark-skinned and had large eyes that were very bright.
He squatted down and probed Ye Qianqiu's nose with his hand.
"Alive...... Ayu, you help me get him on my back and go to Mr. Zhong Yin to treat him......"
"Got it, Brother Aliang......"
The young woman was dressed in silverware and walked with a tinkling sound, her skin was fair, and she had two small dimples when she smiled.
……
"Excuse me, anyone?"
When Ye Qianqiu woke up again, he found that he was already lying on the bed board of a wooden house.
It is clear that someone saved him.
His arm was already able to move, and the leaf in the sea was constantly repairing his injuries and conveying life.
This was not the first time Ye Qianqiu was on the verge of death, so he didn't worry too much.
Ye Qianqiu carefully observed the furnishings in the wooden house.
It's very simple, except for a wooden bed, a wooden table, and two wooden stools.
There are also some clay bowls, clay pots, and some medicinal herbs on the table.
"Could it be the Orion in Changbai Mountain?"
Ye Qianqiu thought so in his heart.
At that moment, a young girl walked in.
The clothes on this girl's body immediately made Ye Qianqiu understand that he should not be in Changbai Mountain.
This girl's costume should be the kind of clothing that belongs to the Yi style.
I saw that the young girl was holding a medicine jar in her hand and was pounding medicine, and when she saw Ye Qianqiu wake up, a smile appeared on her face and she spoke to Ye Qianqiu.
However, after Ye Qianqiu heard this, he looked confused.
Because...... He didn't understand.
"Girl? Do you speak Mandarin? ”
Ye Qianqiu asked.
The young girl heard Ye Qianqiu's voice, gestured to Ye Qianqiu, and then ran out of the wooden house in a hurry.
Not long after, Ye Qianqiu heard the footsteps and voices of several people outside the wooden house.
I saw the young girl who ran out just now walking in with two middle-aged people.
One of them was a middle-aged man dressed in a long robe, tall and outstanding, with black and white hair and an outstanding temperament.
Although his clothes were already a little old and white, as soon as the middle-aged man entered the door, he felt that he had a different smell.
Maybe it's because of the sadness in his eyebrows.
Another middle-aged man, dressed in coarse cloth and holding an axe in his hand, said he was a farmer, but he didn't look like it.
Looking at his big hands, he is obviously not an ordinary person.
I saw the middle-aged man in the robe walk to the side of the wooden bed and put a hand on Ye Qianqiu's arm.
After a few moments, he suddenly let out a "huh".
Immediately after, his eyes looked at Ye Qianqiu, and his eyes looked at Ye Qianqiu, a little surprised.
"The little brother's body is very special, a little vitality, according to this trend, after three years, the little brother will definitely be cured."
This time, Ye Qianqiu finally understood.
The words spoken by this middle-aged man were not pure Mandarin, with some accents from the Jiangnan area.
"Thank you, brother, for saving my life."
Ye Qianqiu replied.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "The little brother can survive, it all depends on the little brother himself, what does it have to do with me." ”
"Dare to ask my brother, where is this place?"
Ye Qianqiu saw that this middle-aged man was extraordinary, but he was not a modern Chinese person, so he asked this question.
"This is the territory of the Naxi people in Dali, Changchun Valley."
The middle-aged man said leisurely.
"Dali? Naxi? Changchun Valley? ”
When Ye Qianqiu heard these three words, his heart moved, and he asked again.
"Dare to ask my brother, what year and month is it now?"
Ye Qianqiu's breathing was a little short.
When the middle-aged man heard this question, he replied lightly: "Now it is the early years of Dali Mingtong. ”
"In the early years of the Ming Dynasty?"
When Ye Qianqiu heard this year name, he was confused.
He knew something about the history of Dali, but he had never heard of this era name.
"I don't know if Datang is still there?"
Ye Qianqiu asked again.
When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression was obviously different, and he paused, and then said: "The Tang Dynasty has been dead for many years, and now it is the Song State ......that borders Dali."
Ye Qianqiu wanted to ask something more, but seeing the middle-aged man's face, it didn't seem to be very good.
So, I didn't continue to ask.
The middle-aged man checked Ye Qianqiu's pulse, and then left directly.
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"Song Dynasty? Was that the Northern Song Dynasty or the Southern Song Dynasty? ”
"It turns out that shattering the void requires such a big price, the qi in my body has all disappeared, and my body is equivalent to being remodeled once, but being able to come to a new world shows that my conjecture is correct."
"However, what kind of world this world is still needs to be explored slowly."
Ye Qianqiu pondered in his heart, and asked the middle-aged man again when he had time.
In this way, Ye Qianqiu lived in this Changchun Valley.
At first, he had limited mobility and could only lie down in the wooden house.
Every day, the young girl would bring him food, and at first Ye Qianqiu couldn't move, so the girl fed him.
About half a month later, Ye Qianqiu's upper body was already able to move, and he began to eat by himself.
A month later, Ye Qianqiu was barely able to go to the ground.
He walked out of the hut for the first time, propping up the crutches that the young girl had brought him.
The dazzling sunlight made Ye Qianqiu still a little uncomfortable.
The young girl next to her was gesturing with her hand while speaking simple Chinese.
"Leaf ...... This...... Long...... Spring...... Gu ......"
After getting along for a month, Ye Qianqiu can probably understand some of the young girl's words.
The people in the valley speak the local dialect of Dali, and this young girl is called "Ayu".
Out of the wooden house, Ye Qianqiu looked around, and saw that there were mountains on the left and right.
This place is a deep valley in the middle of the mountains, and the valley is full of towering trees and greenery.
There are also mountain springs flowing down from the high mountains, and it is really a clear spring flowing and full of flowers.
There were not many people in the valley, about seventy or eighty people, all dressed in colorful clothes, the men were strong, and the women were beautiful.
There are also mentally healthy old people sitting by the mountain spring basking in the sun.
There were children running and laughing.
There were also people who pulled the long vines from the big pine trees and swung them up and down in the valley, swinging very high and high, and they were not afraid at all, but they were excited.
"What a paradise."
Ye Qianqiu looked at this scene and said with emotion.