The southern part of the South Zhanbu Continent.

There is a mountain peak in the depths of the outer periphery of the 100,000 Great Mountain, which is called Zimu Peak.

There is a thatched hut on the sub-peak, which is very dilapidated, the wood used to build the hut has rotted, and the thatch has become a little black.

From time to time, there was a loud sound of 'gurgling' in the wooden house, like a drum. As the sound fluctuated, the hut also trembled slightly, as if it could collapse at any moment.

On the wooden bed in the corner of the hut, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen a year was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and his eyes were rolling, but they did not open them.

The young man's name is Tang Yi, and he was reborn in the Wanluo Realm only three days ago with the help of Bai Wuchang.

Tang Yi was a university monk who had just graduated in his previous life, and his life was not over, and he was killed by the evil ghosts who fled from the underworld, so he got a chance to return to Yang and be reborn. Of course, the underworld will not casually allow ghosts to return to the yang, even if it is a vain ghost who has not yet completed his life.

If you want to return to Yang, you must pass many tests and help the underworld complete some special tasks.

Coming to the Wanluo Realm was Tang Yi's first test, and he needed to accumulate hundreds of millions of merits within three thousand years.

Many ghosts persuaded Tang Yi to give up and return to Yang, after all, it is too difficult to accumulate hundreds of millions of merits, and many ghosts cannot accumulate enough for a hundred lifetimes. But those who can accumulate billions of merits in 10,000 years are all sacred.

In their opinion, where to live is not to live? Why do they have to go back to the sealed universe, to the earth the size of a date pit?

But Tang Yi had a reason why he had to go back. In the previous life, the parents worked hard all their lives to support themselves and went to college, and finally graduated from college, it was time for them to enjoy it, but they ended up with a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Tang Yi will never forget those two figures who heard that he was in a bad time, and lost their souls like two walking corpses, so he must go back, and he must go back as soon as possible!

Three thousand years is too long, he has to complete the test of the underworld within a hundred years, even if the outside world is ten thousand times a year, he still feels that three thousand years is too long!

Taking a deep breath, Tang Yi tried to open his eyes again. It's not that he doesn't open his eyes when he's in bed, it's that his soul hasn't yet fused perfectly with his body, and he can't even control his eyelids now.

After working hard for a long time, the hunger in my stomach increased by three points again, but my eyelids didn't even tremble.

After being reborn, Tang Yi no longer had the ability to see things in the ghost heart, and at this time, his eyes could only see the blood red of the sun shining on his eyelids, and his stomach was already hungry with his chest against his back.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Tang Yi's eyelids moved slightly, although he could only open a slit. But everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as you can control the physical body, the next will be much easier.

But before Tang Yi could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the roof had broken a big hole at some point, and with the sound of 'gurgling' in his stomach, the rotten wooden planks and thatch on the roof were still falling off piece by piece.

It is estimated that it will not be long before the plank directly above me will fall off.

"I'm going to have to be a starving ghost who was stoned to death?"

Tang Yi struggled to move his body, but at this time, a drum-like grunt sounded in his stomach, and the roof collapsed with a bang.

Tang Yi hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, and at this critical moment, his arm was finally raised, blocking the beam that had fallen down, and then a hot feeling passed from his arm to his brain.

In order to control the already exhausted spirit of the body, he completely lost consciousness under the stimulation of this pain.

I don't know how long it took for Tang Yi to wake up again. Of course, I was awakened by hunger.

The first time he opened his eyes, Tang Yi hurriedly touched his body.

Fortunately, nothing is missing.

Tang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, raised his right hand and wanted to wipe the straw off his face, but found that his right arm was a little painful, and it seemed that his arm was broken. He hurriedly changed his left hand to remove the straw from his face, opened his eyes and looked around.

By this time, the hut had completely collapsed, but fortunately the walls got stuck in the beams, so he was able to survive.

He slowly moved out from under the beam with his left hand, and stood up tremblingly with the beam.

At this time, it was getting late, and a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight shone brightly all around. By the moonlight, Tang Yi dragged his somewhat unskilled body and rummaged around in the hut to pick it up.

He wasn't looking for anything of value, he was looking for something to eat.

"Grandma's, three thousand years of Taoism can't even do a special valley, and it's really useless. Tang Yi straightened up and muttered, tightening his belt to make himself feel less hungry, and then continued to start his sweeping business.

Before his rebirth, Bai Wuchang had told Tang Yi that the body he had prepared for him had been taken away, and the person who had taken it had cultivated for three thousand years, and once he was reborn, he would be able to inherit those three thousand years of Taoism. But he didn't know that the three thousand years of Taoism that Bai Wuchang had promised him had long since come to naught.

The cultivator cultivated soul power, and his soul was detained by Bai Wuchang, and his Taoist deeds naturally returned to the underworld with his soul, where is his share of inheritance?

It's not that Bai Wuchang deliberately cheated Tang Yi, he didn't look at it carefully at the beginning, so he didn't know that the snatcher was cultivating soul power. Bai Wuchang was already very righteous, after Tang Yi was reborn, not only did he cast a forbidden soul seal on him, so he didn't have to worry about soul attacks, but also transformed his physical body, making his vitality extremely vigorous, and it could almost be said that he was immortal.

Vitality also comes at a price, such as...... It's easier to get hungry than normal people!

Of course, Tang Yi didn't know anything about all this. In order to adapt to the physical body, the soul passed out as soon as it entered its new body, and all this was done while he was unconscious.

As the fit between the soul and the body increased, Tang Yi's movements gradually became smooth.

The hut wasn't big, and although his movements were slow, an hour was enough to turn the bottom upside down. After picking it up, Tang Yi suddenly looked at the thing in front of him with a bitter face.

In front of him lay a hatchet, a wooden bow, and several wooden arrows, and beside him was a money bag containing only a few copper plates.

It is generally round on the outside and square on the inside.

There was nothing else to eat, and nothing else was found.

It can't be said that there is nothing to eat, there is something that is suspected to be food, but Tang Yi is really not sure if this thing can be eaten.

It seemed to be a black steamed bun, very hard. Tang Yi even wondered if this thing was a stone, because he smashed this thing with a stone, and the stone was broken, but this thing didn't even drop a slag.

The 'steamed bun' is only half-baked, and there are traces of snake and rat bites on the edges.

Of course, there are only rows of tooth marks, and they haven't been bitten off, and it seems that even snakes and rats dislike this thing for being hard.

"How do you eat this?"

Tang Yi picked up the firewood knife and slashed hard at the steamed bun, but now he was just able to control his body, and he was already so hungry that he ran out of strength, and the black steamed bun was too hard, so this knife only cut into a trace of it.

Fortunately, after all, it was cut in, and when the machete was pulled out, some scum fell from the black steamed bun.

Tang Yi hurriedly picked up these steamed bun dregs and put them in his mouth, chewed them slightly, and then hurriedly swallowed them.

Nima, this is too unpalatable, isn't it?

Tang Yi looked at the black steamed bun with an innocent face, do you really want to eat this?

He almost spit it out after swallowing a small bite.

Tang Yi sighed, put half of the steamed bun into the money bag and stuffed it into his arms, picked up the machete and bow and arrow on the ground and walked out of the hut. He planned to see if there was any food around, even if he caught a rabbit and roasted it, this black steamed bun was really not for human consumption.

The hill is not too high, of course, compared to the surrounding mountains. The hill is about 100 zhang high, with steep slopes on three sides, and only the north side is a gentle slope that connects to the nearby mountains.

The hillsides are overgrown with low shrubs. In the dead of winter, the leaves on the bushes have already fallen off, and you can see them all at a glance.

There were a few dead branches growing on the bare hillside, and there was no sign of animal activity?

Brook?

Tang Yi's eyes lit up slightly.

If there is water, there may be fish, and it is not bad to catch a fish for dinner.

Tang Yi hurriedly ran towards the stream with trembling and fast steps.

It's just that Tang Yi's limbs were weak for various reasons, and after only walking more than 100 meters, he stumbled and fell to the ground, and then rolled down.

Although the slope of the gentle slope is not large, it is thirty degrees, and Tang Yi did not stop until he rolled into the stream.

Fortunately, the hillside is not long, only one hundred and seventy or eighty meters long, but if you roll up a distance of tens of meters in a row, even a strong man will be seriously injured, not to mention the hungry and weak Tang Yi?

Tang Yi had already passed out on the way down the hill, but after falling into the stream, the icy stream woke up again.

At this time, he felt that the bones in his body seemed to fall apart, and it hurt everywhere, and it was not easy to lift his hand.

The stream is not too deep, only more than a foot, Tang Yi reclined in the stream, half-stretched and drowned in the water, but fortunately there was a big stone under his head, which avoided the danger of being submerged and suffocated.

Although there is no risk of drowning, it is not pleasant to lie in the water in winter. It's just that Fang Cai's fall made him unable to move at all now, and he couldn't climb out of the creek if he wanted to.

There were indeed fish in the stream, and there were quite a few, and in a matter of moments several of them had swam towards his cheek and pecked at the wound on his cheek.

What's even more infuriating is that a fish that is more than half a foot old actually swam into Tang Yi's palm and swim into his arms, treating it as his home.

Tang Yi struggled to raise his hand, trying to drive the fish out of his arms, but his hand could not be raised, but he broke the firewood knife that was cut on his arm when he rolled into the water, and the blood gushed out, instantly dyeing the stream blood red.

Fortunately, the clatter of the firewood knife falling into the water frightened away the small fish beside him, and Tang Yi was able to calm down for a while, but it was only for a moment.

Soon more fish surrounded him in the center, and the fish seemed to have encountered some kind of tonic, greedily devouring the water of the stream mixed with blood.

Just when he felt hopeless, he suddenly heard a lonely footsteps, as if someone was walking not far away.

Tang Yi opened his mouth and shouted for help, but it was really difficult to make a sound under the serious injury, and the little sound that he finally roared out was soon swallowed by the surrounding spring water.

Under such loneliness and despair, Tang Yi gradually lost consciousness and fell unconscious.

Time passed quietly, and I don't know how long it took, Tang Yi, who was in the darkness and silence and coldness, seemed to feel a little warmth, and then the warmth completely wrapped him like the sun.

It didn't take long for a bitter and sweet current to enter his mouth and soon flow into his stomach. As the warmth flowed into the stomach, the stomach seemed less hungry.

Then Tang Yi fell asleep again, not unconscious, but really asleep.

During this period, Tang Yi also 'woke up' a few times, but he didn't open his eyes and didn't know the time. I just remember that every once in a while, a warm current would enter my mouth, about seven or eight times.

Is this the eighth or ninth?

Tang Yi greedily devoured the warm current that flowed into his mouth, this time he clearly felt what the warm current was, someone was feeding him porridge, and it was fed to him with a tube.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but as soon as he opened a slit, he stepped back in shock.

What the hell is this Nima?

Tang Yi was a person who had entered the Yama Hall and seen evil ghosts, but he swore that evil ghosts didn't look so terrifying.

In front of him was an old face, the old woman was seventy or eighty years old, and her pale face was covered with markings of different colors.

There was not a trace of flesh on the old woman's face, like a skeleton covered in skin.

If it's just these, it's not that scary, what makes Tang Yi the most terrifying is the weird smile on the old woman's face.

The smile was less than half a foot in front of Tang Yi, and with the outstretched hand, it looked so terrifying and terrifying!

There was no way to retreat from the hard bed board behind him, Tang Yi hurriedly raised his hand to push the tube stretched out by the old lady, but his arm couldn't be lifted no matter what.

'Everyone else is such a beauty, how can I be like this...... Old lady?' Although the beautiful things in the world are not necessarily good, and the ugly are not necessarily evil, people always hope that good people can be more beautiful.

He struggled to sit up again, when a shout stopped him.

"If you don't want to die, don't move!" said a man.

Although the man's words were harsh, his voice was extremely gentle, and it sounded like a spring breeze.

Hearing the man's words, Tang Yi really stopped struggling, of course, it wasn't that he was used to being obedient, but that he couldn't move at all.

When the old lady saw Tang Yi wake up, she didn't feed him with a bamboo pipe anymore, but replaced it with a spoon. I don't know if it's because I'm hungry or I don't want to face the old lady anymore, Tang Yi ate quickly, and a bowl of porridge was eaten in a moment.

After the old lady left with the bowl, a young man of about twenty years old finally appeared in front of her.

The man was dressed very plainly, a washed, somewhat whitish linen gown, with a grass motif embroidered on the chest, and nothing else.

Although the man is not handsome, he is also very handsome, and he doesn't think it is good at first glance, but after a closer look, he will find that he is a little handsome.

"How do you feel?" the man's voice was very gentle, apparently the same person who had spoken earlier.

It wasn't until the man spoke that Tang Yi realized that he had been staring at others for so long, and he was still a big man. It seems a bit rude......

Tang Yi coughed twice and said, "Very good, very good." ”

"Thank you, buddy, for saving your life. Tang Yi didn't ask stupid questions such as 'you saved me', but directly expressed his gratitude, but he used the noun of his previous life.

Of course, because he couldn't move, Tang Yi's thanks didn't seem to be sincere.

"Dude?"

The man didn't worry about whether this thank you was sincere or not, but was more interested in Tang Yi's new term.

Tang Yi glanced at the man and the old woman who was washing the dishes not far away, and found that the man had long hair tied behind him, and the clothes of the two were somewhat similar to ancient clothes, but I don't know which dynasty they belonged to.

Tang Yi reacted at this time and hurriedly explained: "It is the dialect of our hometown, and it means the same as brotherhood." ”

Xie Bi'an once said that this world has a history of millions of years, and Tang Yi's body does not have long hair, but a short hair. Of course, the most important thing is Tang Yi's hint in his heart that he hopes that all these things are just a dream.

The man nodded, and said softly: "I saw that Brother Tai was wearing a practice uniform before, could it be that Brother Tai is a martial artist? I don't know how Brother Tai was seriously injured? After checking the injuries on Brother Tai's body before, it seems that he was injured by rolling down the cliff." ”

Although the man's question was tactful, the meaning was very clear, that is, he was asking him, 'How can you, a warrior, roll down the cliff?'

Tang Yi naturally knew the clothes he was wearing, but he didn't wear them on his own initiative, but they were worn on his body when he was reborn.

Although Tang Yi also took Tai Chi in school in his previous life, he was a university monk, and he was a university monk who 'must escape from elective courses and escape from compulsory courses', where did Tang Yi know what martial arts?

But he can't honestly say that he doesn't know martial arts, after all, he Tang Yi doesn't know anything about this Wanluo realm, who knows if there are any taboos? For example, ordinary people can't wear practice clothes and the like.

After Tang Yi hesitated for a moment, he made a shy expression and said: "It's not a secret, I don't know martial arts in Xia, just because I admire the martial arts of the heroes on the mountain, I want to go to learn from the teacher, but I can't find the mountain gate, so I rolled down the valley and was seriously injured and fell into a coma." If it weren't for the brothers' rescue, I would only be afraid that I would have to feed the tiger and wolf. ”

Hearing that Tang Yi didn't know martial arts, the man and the old woman were obviously relieved, especially the old woman.

The old woman finally put the bowl that had been washed seven or eight times into the cupboard, and walked forward to the man and said, "Little doctor, if there is nothing else, the old woman will go out first." ”

"Granny Ma, wait a minute. With that, the little doctor turned around and walked to a large box in the corner of the room, and opened the box and didn't know what he was rummaging through.

"Little Divine Doctor?" Tang Yi looked at the man known as the Little Divine Doctor with a scrutinizing gaze, and in his impression the Divine Doctor had only appeared on paper. Either Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Li Shizhen and others recorded in ancient books, or experts from such and such a hospital in the newspaper.

Of course, the newspapers seem to be more boasting of miracle doctors, of course, there may be people with superb medical skills, but at least Tang Yi, who rarely goes to the hospital, has never seen it.

"What kind of eyes are you?" Granny Ma seemed very angry at Tang Yi's questioning of the little divine doctor, only to see her stare at her with her hands crossed and said: "Who doesn't know that within a radius of 100 miles, our Lijia Village Chen Xiaoshen Doctor's medical skills are the most superb, and even the county lord invites our little divine doctor to see a doctor." ”

"If it weren't for our little divine doctor to save you, you would have been eaten by the tiger and wolf in the mountains, and now I'm afraid you've been turned into a bubble of shit, forget ......" Granny Ma was about to scold Tang Yi's ungrateful Wang Balamb again, but was stopped by the little divine doctor.

"Okay, Granny Ma, don't put gold on my face. ”

The little divine doctor stepped forward with a green cloth purse and said, "Who doesn't know that the county lord invited all the doctors in the county, and it's not just me." ”

Seeing that Granny Ma opened her mouth to praise herself again, the little doctor hurriedly stuffed the purse into her hand and said, "Mother-in-law, this is my room money and food money this month, have you counted it?" ”

After Granny Ma checked it, she stuffed it into her arms, and her smile was brighter than a chrysanthemum, "Who can't my wife Ma trust, can I trust you, the little miracle doctor?"

After that, Granny Ma left with a smile.

The little divine doctor smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Granny Ma's mouth is really powerful, and she has to boast about making you happy.

How could he not know Granny Ma's ability? No matter how much money he had, as long as he checked the money bag and listened to the sound, he could guess the specific number, and not a single copper plate was missing.

As for the reason why Granny Ma left so happily, it was just that he put twenty or thirty more copper plates. It's not impossible to keep these extra copper plates, but then he has to listen to Granny Ma's tricks and touts until he gives him more money.

After living in Lijia Village for two years, the little doctor has long been used to it.

Probably to alleviate the embarrassment just now, Tang Yi and the little divine doctor opened their mouths almost at the same time.

"Granny Ma is like this......"

"So you are the little divine doctor Chen?" Tang Yi made a look of admiring the great name for a long time, in fact, what kind of little divine doctor did he know there? This is the first time I have heard of it today.

But after all, the other party saved himself, and he was indeed a little disrespectful, so he could make up for it at this time, after all, the medical expenses had not been paid. With the dozens of copper plates he found in the hut, who knows if it is enough?

Seeing Tang Yi's appearance, the little divine doctor didn't dare to explain Granny Ma's praise anymore, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"I heard that Brother Tai plans to go up the mountain to learn martial arts, I don't know why Brother Tai is practicing martial arts?"

Why learn martial arts?

Tang Yi was slightly stunned, even going up the mountain to learn martial arts was an excuse he made up, as for why he learned martial arts...... It seems that a lie really needs to be made up for by more lies.

Tang Yi pondered for a moment and had an answer.

"In order to eliminate violence and peace, to do chivalrous righteousness, to punish evil and promote good, in order to ...... Horse Riding Rivers and Lakes!"

This is not an excuse made up by Tang Yi. The purpose of his coming to the Wanluo Realm was to accumulate hundreds of millions of merits, how to accumulate hundreds of millions of merits? Isn't it just to rely on punishing evil, promoting good, eliminating violence, and maintaining peace?

Of course, if only one of these can be chosen as a reason to practice martial arts, Tang Yi will definitely choose Zema Jianghu. Reading Jin Yong's ancient dragon Liang Yu grew up Tang Yi, he has had a martial arts dream since he was a child.

If you can earn this hundreds of millions of merits on the way to the rivers and lakes, why not?

"Acting chivalrous and righteous, eliminating violence and peace?" the little divine doctor shook his head with a wry smile, "If that's the case, Brother Tai still shouldn't go up the mountain." ”

Tang Yi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said suspiciously: "Why, can't a warrior be chivalrous and righteous to eliminate violence and peace?"

"Not really. The little divine doctor hurriedly waved his hand and told Tang Yi the doubts in his heart.

It turned out that there was only one cottage called Waran Village on the nearby mountain, this cottage was not a martial arts sect, and there were no good men and women on the mountain, but there were lawless thugs within a radius of 100 miles.

It has been 20 years since the establishment of Valan Village, and there are more than 30 real bandits, all of whom are strong in martial arts, and they are all brutal and ruthless.

In the past 20 years, the nearby villagers have been bullied, but no one dares to resist, not even angry, let alone dare to say anything.

If you want to say that there are really no advanced martial artists in these ten miles and eight towns, it is just that, but in a few nearby villages, some people's cultivation is even comparable to that of the master of Dazhai, but they still dare not resist.

And it all started twenty years ago in a place called Chen Jiaji.

Twenty years ago, Chenjiaji was the most prosperous and wealthy place in the neighborhood, even richer than the county seat. At its strongest, the Chen family had thousands of inhabitants and five or six hundred warriors.

But such a powerful village was slaughtered by Valan Village overnight.

And the cause of this disaster was just that a guy at the bottom of the Wallan Village molested a young girl in Chen Jiaji, and then the gang was beaten to death in the market by the Chen family warriors.

The next day, Valanzhai slaughtered Chenjiaji, leaving only a tragic Shura field and thousands of bones that no one dared to bury so far.

It is rumored that in that battle, there were no casualties in Waran Village!

The little doctor had visited the old site of Chenjiaji two years ago, and it was now dilapidated, although the corpses had long since decomposed into dry bones, but the white bones that could be seen all over the ground told people how tragic the massacre was.

Thirty pairs of thousands without a single casualty, and there were still hundreds of warriors among the thousands, this data was enough to shock and even fear ordinary people, but Tang Yi didn't pay attention to these details.

He hadn't forgotten his mission to come to the Wanluo Realm!

The reason why Tang Yi came to Wanluo Realm was to complete the rebirth mission of the underworld and return to the ancestral star to reunite with his parents. The task given to him by the underworld is to accumulate hundreds of millions of merits.

What is a gang of bandits who do all kinds of evil? What is the merit value! The merit value that is laid out in front of you!

At this time, Tang Yizheng was lying on the bed with bright eyes, fantasizing about the scene of his extermination of Valan Village.

'Those Valan bandits have killed countless people and done a lot of evil over the years, I don't know how much merit can be obtained by destroying this gang of robbers?' Thinking of this, Tang Yi's Harazi flowed.

What, are you afraid? The other party is a warrior?

Jokes, we are men who have 3,000 years of Taoism to protect their bodies, what are we afraid of them doing?

But I just don't know how to use these three thousand years of Taoism, which is a bit helpless. You can't just be beaten and not fight back, right? You still have to think of a way, Tang Yi doesn't want to be a sandbag for others, and he can only fight back when the other party is tired of beating him.

Thinking of this, Tang Yi looked at the roof with a distressed face.

"Life, it's really helpless. Guarding a treasure in the air, I don't know how to dig it, and I don't know how to take it home when I look at a sack of money in front of me. ”

It's just that...... He didn't want to think about it, if he really had a three-thousand-year-old Dao Protector, would he still roll down the cliff and be seriously injured?