The gentle sunlight gently caressed his face, the warmth dispelled the biting cold, yawned slightly, and the field woke up leisurely.

Raising his palm to block the dazzling sunlight, Harano wondered why Tomoko hadn't woken himself up yet.

The Hyuga clan is a family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and the natural rules are strict, and all the children of the family have to get up early every day since they were three years old to go to the family school to learn etiquette rules, cultural courses, ninja history, and so on.

At the age of five, he began to learn basic skills such as chakra refining, Hyuga soft boxing, three-body technique, ninja manipulation, and common knowledge of the ninja world.

This ensures that even if the children of the Hyuga clan enter the ninja school, they are the best among the children of the same age, and they will not fall into Hinata's prestige.

Therefore, since two years ago, the nanny who used to take care of Yuan Ye would wake him up at seven o'clock on time, and then send him to his family school at half past seven to start his morning class.

Half a year ago, this work was undertaken by Zhizi, in the past, Yuan Ye had to secretly lie for a while even if he woke up early, and he had to wait for Zhizi to gently wake him up, and Xiao Yuan Ye would get up happily.

But the sun is already so high today, and Tomoko hasn't come to wake herself up yet, and the field is very strange.

"That's not right! The dilapidated Taoist temple ......", exclaimed, and Yuan Ye sat up instantly, but he remembered the memory of waking up in the dilapidated Taoist temple last night.

Leaning against the wall behind him, Yuan Ye looked around with wide eyes, and after a moment, he realized that this was no longer the dilapidated Taoist temple he had woken up from last night.

"Oh my God! You won't punish me like that! Oh my mansion! O my gentle little maid! My wealth is so great! After observing the surroundings, the wilderness couldn't help but wail helplessly.

After some careful observation, with his previous reincarnation experience, he quickly analyzed that he was no longer in the Hokage World.

It is a plainly decorated room, about twenty or thirty square meters, with two wooden doors on the outside, and two windows on the left and right of the wooden door.

At this time, the wooden door was closed, but the two windows were ajar, and the warm sunlight just swept in obliquely through the window, shining warmly on him.

Except for the bed under him, the only thing in the room was a rough square table on the left-hand side of the entrance, and four matza on each side.

There was a pottery teapot on the table, and several swarthy tea bowls, and Yuan Ye looked at them for a while before he was sure that these tea bowls were absolutely white.

Yuan Ye just felt thirsty, and it was no wonder how much suffering this tea bowl had to go through to become like this.

He stepped out of bed barefoot, stepped on the clean bluestone floor, and walked over to pour himself a refreshing cup of tea.

Although this tea bowl makes people can't bear to swallow, the tea tastes really good, and it is pure natural and pollution-free.

After drinking three cups of tea, Yuan Ye turned to observe the bed where he woke up.

Of course, this can also be said to be not a bed, but a chase built against the wall.

There were four or five bunks on the bunk, and he had just slept in the one on the far right.

To the left, there are four neat stacks of neat thin quilts, all of which are placed in a regular manner, which shows that the owner's life is very regular.

On the wall above the bed, there is a banner of four or five meters, on which is written the words "Taoism and Nature".

Just looking at these words, Yuan Yedun's still groggy brain when he woke up was a little clearer, and he felt quite enlightened.

"It's a good thing, I don't know which famous work it is, it's definitely worth a lot of money," Yuan Yuan thought to himself.

"Tohashi, how is that kid?" Yuan Ye was looking at the words on the banner and was distracted, and suddenly, he heard a gentle voice from outside.

Yuan Ye's eyes flickered, and then he turned his eyes to stare at the two closed wooden doors, in this strange environment, he must not be nervous.

"Master, I have already fed the child medicinal soup in the early morning, and the child's fever has subsided two hours ago, and he should be waking up soon," another voice apparently answered the man's question.

As soon as the question was answered, the footsteps gradually reached the door, and Yuan Ye took two steps back slightly, leaning against the edge of the bed, and he stood still.

Creak......!

The wooden door was pushed open from the outside, and the harsh sunlight shone in, and Yuan Ye couldn't help but squint his eyes and reach out to cover his forehead.

Blocked by the dazzling light, Yuan Ye looked at the two who had entered the door with wide eyes.

The two people who entered the door didn't seem to think that he had woken up, and they looked at each other, and the two of them froze.

"Hey, little brother, did you wake up so soon?" , one of them paused, and then said.

Looking at it, Yuan Ye only saw that there were indeed two people standing at the door.

Standing in front of them was an old man with a white beard, with a slightly fat figure, a ruddy face, and no wrinkles on his face.

He was wearing a wide and simple gray robe, but it was difficult to hide his fairy-like temperament.

When observing the old man in the field, the old man also looked at him with a smile, and the kind and gentle smile on the old man's face made the field feel close.

Looking at the old man, Yuan Ye saw a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old standing behind him.

This person is dressed in a cyan robe, tied with a crown of hair, a Chinese face, upright facial features, and a righteous face, which can be felt at a glance that this is a person worthy of trust.

And what he asked just now was also from the mouth of this middle-aged man.

Yuan Ye guessed that it seemed that they had saved themselves from the dilapidated Taoist temple, and also treated themselves for injuries and diseases.

"No wonder I woke up so bitter in my mouth, it seems that it was caused by drinking a lot of medicine, and I don't know where this is, who are they, let's inquire about some news first." Yuan Ambition thought.

Thinking about it, Yuan Ye stepped forward quickly, learned to hug his fists on TV and thanked: "Boy Yuanye, thank you for saving each other."

Of course, Yuan Ye spoke Chinese, because from the dress of these two people, Yuan Ye analyzed that this was ancient China, but he couldn't tell that it was that dynasty.

And what they spoke just now is also Chinese, but it is slightly different from standard Mandarin, and it should have an accent of a southern dialect.

"Hehe, child, don't be polite, is your name Yuanye?" , the old Taoist took the little hand of the field and smiled.

"Yes, old man," replied Yuan Ye.

"It's shameful to sell cute, but life is bigger than God!" , generally despised himself, and looked at the two people in front of him pitifully.

"Where do you live in that small field, why did you faint alone in that barren mountain Taoist temple," the old Taoist asked again.

"I don't know, I woke up last night and I appeared in that broken Taoist temple, and I can't remember anything from the past," Yuan Ye replied frowning and shaking his head.

As for his origin, how dare Yuan Ye say it now, and he doesn't know where this place is.

But Harano understands that at least it's not the Hokage world, and he can't reveal his origins until he finds out where he is, whether these two people are good or evil.

Lao Dao and the middle-aged man glanced at each other, and both shook their heads slightly and sighed.

"By the way, Little Field, can you see with your eyes?" Suddenly, the middle-aged man squatted down and stared at Yuan Ye and asked, his eyes full of surprise.

Supercilious!

Yuan Ye suddenly reacted, he said his own white eyes!

Just now, I found them in the wilderness, but they had black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, just like the ancients of China.

And when the young man looked at him, he always glanced at his face unnaturally, and now Yuan Ye realized that he was curious about his white eyes!

"Oh...... Big brother, do you mean my eyes? Of course you can see it." Wilderness Road.

"It seems that you have the blood of the Colored Eye, I don't know why you are left alone?" , the old Taoist thought.

"Lustful people? What the heck? Could it be that there are many people with white eyes? "The wilderness turned out to be confused.

Seeing that Yuan Ye's little face turned from cheerful to lost, the middle-aged man couldn't help but reach out and rub his little head, and said, "Child, you don't have to be sad, not all people are bad, and there are also many good people!" ”

"That is, child, the way of heaven, the loss is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, as long as you speak Chinese and do good deeds, isn't it the same as our Han people, don't get entangled in this", the old Taoist also said with a smile on his face.

Yuan Ye just wanted to say: "The ghost is entangled and sad! I just don't know what the hell is a white-eyed person! ”

Indeed, for Lao Dao's cultivation for decades, his status and status are like a passing cloud, and it doesn't matter what kind of identity this child is.

"Uh-huh", although puzzled, Yuan Ye nodded slightly.

"By the way, old Dao Chief, and this Dao Elder brother, I don't know where this is, and what is your name?" Yuan Ye asked, looking up.

"This is Wudang Mountain, old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, this is my eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao", the old Taoist smiled.

"Wudang Mountain? Zhang Sanfeng? Song Yuanqiao? …… Zhang Wuji...... Heaven and Dragon Slayer! Yuan Ye couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, but he understood where he had gone to the world.

"Damn, the master is going to be developed! Jiuyang Shengong, I'm here! The wolf howled in his heart, and the field was dark, and he successfully fainted again.