Chapter 1 Crossing
The weather is cloudless, the soothing sunlight is slowly swaying their good mood, and the blue sky is refreshing.
What a good weather!" Xia Yuan couldn't help but sigh. The red maple leaves are flying in all directions, revealing a bleak late autumn scene, which makes people feel a different and different scenery, a poignant scene. What a beautiful scenery! I haven't seen it before, and it seems that I will have to go out and walk more in the future, otherwise I will miss many beautiful scenery.
Kindness...... No, Xia Yuan shook his head violently, the painting style is wrong, now it should be summer, and he is sweating profusely reading novels in front of the computer, as if he is sleeping on the computer desk when he looks at it, why did he appear here all of a sudden? It can't be someone playing a prank, right, shouldn't it, I don't know this kind of person in my memory?
Xia Yuanzheng was puzzled, and he felt that his body was shaking violently, and two anxious male voices came, "Big brother, big brother, are you okay?" "Big young master, how are you?
Xia Yuan turned his head suspiciously, only to see two thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys standing beside him. A young one, with a clever face, thin and small. An older one, with an honest appearance, has a height of nearly one meter eight, which is completely different from the childishness on his face. Both of them looked at him with concern. What's even more surprising is that both of them are dressed in ancient costumes.
What is going on? Xia Yuan was confused and looked at the two of them in surprise. How could it be possible? Xia Yuan subconsciously and quickly dispelled this thought.
But as the word traversal came to mind, a huge stream of memories suddenly poured into my mind. Xia Yuan couldn't help screaming, the automatic protection function of the human body was activated, Xia Yuan fainted happily, and the exclamations of the two were vaguely heard in his ears.
When Xia Yuan woke up again, he found himself lying in a dilapidated temple, it was already dark, and a bonfire was lit not far from him, which burned the people's bodies, and there were two people sleeping not far away, who were the two people who were beside him during the day. Looking at the sleeping faces of the two, Xia Yuan was startled at first, and then seemed to remember something, smiled slightly, stood up quietly, did not alarm the two, quietly walked out of the temple gate, sat on the big stone in front of the door, and looked up at the sky.
The unpolluted sky is so beautiful!Xia Yuan took a deep breath and sighed. Even breathing is pleasurable, not sinful.
This is an extremely strange environment, a place similar to the ancient times of our country, a world full of fantasy and mythology! It is also a world full of unknown dangers and horrors!
However, I didn't want to cross over! Although I usually sometimes fantasize about a little thing, most people will fantasize about something, but it's just a different thing. Fantasy is not a sin! Xia Yuan looked up to the sky and sighed. How can you call a modern person to live in this strange world!
Don't I just like to read some time-traveling novels? Don't I let myself go through by myself? I don't know what Ye Gong is a good dragon! Xia Yuan scolded in his heart, how can this be reasonable? Although he is an orphan and an otaku, this is not God's reason for choosing himself! Although he is a little ordinary in modern times, he does not worry about eating and drinking, and his life is not in danger!
The starry scenery that had not been seen for a long time unfolded in front of Xia Yuan, revealing a beautiful picture. The cool night breeze gradually calmed his intense mood and made him calm down and think about the future path, or how to live.
Xia Yuan's current status is a beggar, but he wasn't before. The original owner of this body was born in a large family, and his name was also Xia Yuan. Maybe that's why he crossed over to this body!" Xia Yuan touched his chin and doubted. Xia Yuan {original owner} was born in Yanglin Mansion, Yuanzhou, although the family background is not rich and noble, but it is also a famous family, a thousand acres of grange, with a scholarly heirloom, family harmony, and kindness. Unexpectedly, a plague struck, and most of the people in the house fell ill and left one after another, leaving only Xia Yuan and his younger brother Xia Tu, who was one year younger than him, and Xia Yuan was only eight years old at the time. Fortunately, the old housekeeper at that time was loyal and managed the entire Xia Mansion with all his might. But the blessing is incomparable, and the misfortune should not be done. Out of nowhere, a group of debt collectors appeared and colluded with the government to drive them out of the government. When there was no way to ask for help, the Xia Yuan brothers and the old housekeeper father and son have been living on the streets since then, begging for a living. When Xia Yuan was nine years old, the old housekeeper couldn't hold it anymore, leaving his ten-year-old son Xia Shi to die. Since then, the life of the three of them has become more and more difficult, and they can't eat a full meal for a year. In order to have a full meal, the three of them stole chickens and dogs, snatched children's snacks, and were often beaten half to death, and they didn't even live as dogs, but they finally survived. Unexpectedly, a cold wind and cold completely ruined the life of the original owner, so that the modern Xia Yuan picked up a bargain.
Xia Yuan flipped through the memories of the original owner, and kept sighing in his heart, this kid is really unlucky, you have the treatment of the protagonist, but you don't have the life of the protagonist, are you the passerby who inspires the protagonist to work hard? Xia Yuan looked at the two people in the broken temple and guessed with bad intentions. At this time, Xia Yuan could only be happy in the bitterness, lest he couldn't accept this fact and his brain would die and become a vegetative person.
Xia Yuan shook his head and shook off the bad thoughts in his head. Standing up and looking at the red sun slowly rising in the distance, my heart was full of ifs. If not, there is no way, something happened, and there is no way to go back. I haven't heard of someone who can go back after crossing over, and if there is one, it will already cause a sensation in the world. Although he has crossed very badly, he has to live, and there is hope for him to survive. The devil knows if he will travel back to the modern era if he dies, and he guesses that he will not have such a good life.
People often say that a new day has a new beginning, and you are a new world and a new beginning. In the original world, I often complained, as if I was dissatisfied in every way, but now it's okay, and I have nowhere to complain. Now there is a new world, and what kind of achievements you have in the future depends on your own ability. Whether it will be famous or obscure, no one knows. Xia Yuan set himself a distant goal.
Xia Yuan stood quietly in front of the broken temple, the dawn of dawn shone down, like a golden armor draped on his body, warm, making his heart feel warm, not so hanging, with a trace of stability.
This scene also stunned Xia Tu and Xia Shi, who had just come to their senses to look for Xia Yuan, and this picture was tightly imprinted in the depths of their hearts.