Zhang Jian looked at the Spring Palace Diagram in the broken temple for a while, and even if he exhausted a thousand and one methods, he couldn't see the secrets hidden in the Spring Palace Diagram.

"What is certain is that these spring palace drawings are by no means ordinary." Zhang Jian thought in his heart, what is worth Lao Zhu to hide at a great cost is really just a spring palace map?

Putting away the spring palace diagram and carefully stuffing it into his arms, Zhang Jian looked at the river in his mind and was a little distracted: "There are bubbles in the river, and each bubble represents an innate supernatural power related to time. ”

The first bubble ——— innate supernatural powers to capture the past, which means that as long as you have enough lifespan, you can cross the river of time and grab treasures in the past time and space.

And the moment you grab the treasure, you'll be immune to all damage!

As long as you have enough life, it won't matter if you pull the world-shattering demon god out of the past time and space.

Of course, you can only take things, but you can't attack everything in the past, and you can't hit people across time and space.

Zhang Jian accepted the information in his mind, and turned his eyes to look at the second bubble in the river, at this time the second bubble was still in gestation, and had not yet burst out.

The second bubble interferes ——— innate supernatural powers in the past.

Maturity: After five months.

Feeling the information in the bubble, Zhang Jian's gaze gradually became strange.

Interfering in the past means that you can not only grab items from the past, but also have the ability to interfere with the past, and can really go back to the past to beat you across the long river of time.

If you can't beat you now, can't you beat you when you were a child?

Can't you still kill you as a child?

No matter how strong you are, what can you do if your strength is so powerful? Your childhood is your biggest flaw.

...... looking at the third bubble, the fourth bubble/the fifth bubble, Zhang Jian's eyes became brighter and brighter: time stands still, time reverses, time accelerates, .......

"Interfering in the past across time and space will inevitably have a price, but I don't know what the price is." Zhang Jian's face showed a strange look: "If nothing else, in five months, I will have the power to interfere with the past." At that time, I don't know what kind of world it is, and I can't think of anyone else in the world who is my opponent. ”

Zhang Jian came back to his senses, looked at the dilapidated and desolate temple, and then looked at the Bixia Yuanjun sculpture above, and hurriedly put on a stick of incense sincerely: "Ancestor, rest assured, when I am developed in the future, I will definitely come to rebuild the temple for you." The day of my Zhang Jian's development has arrived. ”

Hiding the picture of the Spring Palace, Zhang Jian swaggered out of the broken temple, muttering: "I don't know what happened to Lao Zhu." That anti-life pill is a supreme miracle medicine, it can live and die human flesh and bones, even if Lao Zhu is seriously ill, he can be saved. ”

Zhang Jian went away, and Lao Zhu, who was hiding behind the big tree, stood up, with a touch of shock in his eyes: "Rebel Pill? It turned out to be the legendary Rebellion Pill? It was born once five hundred years ago and provoked a bloody and bloody pill on the rivers and lakes. This time I owe Dafa, how to repay it in the future? ”

Zhang Jian didn't look for Lao Zhu, but raised his head to look at the sky and walked straight home.

Zhang Jian came to this world three years ago.

As for how the original owner died?

Zhang Jian is three years old this year, but he is still thin like an eight- or nine-year-old child, the Zhang family is too poor, poor all year round, only during the New Year can eat meat.

The Zhang family is a poor family in the city, the father weaves straw shoes and straw mats for a living, and the mother relies on embroidery and handicrafts, and the family barely makes ends meet.

has to support three children, plus all kinds of taxes, the difficulty of life can be imagined.

"Dad, mother, I'm back." Zhang Jian waded through the muddy alleys, came to a slightly old courtyard, pushed the door and walked in.

When I entered the door, I saw my mother busy in front of the stove, and my father sitting lazily in front of the fire, rubbing the rope in his hand.

Father Zhang raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhang Jian, then lowered his head and slowly rubbed the rope. The mother was chattering in the room.

wiped the frost on his head, turned his head to look at his eight-year-old sister, his younger brother who was still in swaddling clothes, Zhang Jian held his little sister in his arms, which was warmer.

The younger sister is eccentric, a very likable little girl, with a dirty face full of ashes at the bottom of the pot, and she grimaced at Zhang Jian who walked in at this time.

"The price of firewood has risen again, and the firewood burns less, and now it is autumn, and winter has not yet arrived, so the fire in the stove should not burn so strongly. After eating, the second girl and I went to the mountains to collect firewood! Zhang's mother chattered as she brought over a large pot of steaming food.

The window paper was not sealed, and even though the room was cold enough, the flames were still dimmed in Zhang's mother's hands.

Eating the hard-to-swallow chaff in his mouth, Zhang Jian felt that his stomach was constantly resisting.

"Boss, the day before yesterday, I went to Su's house to sell straw sandals and asked for an errand for you." Mother Zhang suddenly spoke at this time.

"Huh?" Zhang Jian's eyes lit up: "What errand are you doing?" ”

"The Su family's Baili Forest Farm lacks a forest keeper. This errand was finally begged for by me and Mrs. Su, and you should cherish it. Zhang's mother's eyes were full of eagerness: "You are thirteen years old this year, and you should stand alone." Save some money and get a wife in two years. Forest ranger is a stable profession, as long as the Su family does not fall, you will be able to have a bite to eat for the rest of your life, and you will not starve to death. ”

"The ...... of the deep mountains and old forests" The face of the father who rubbed the hemp changed.

"One more person contributes, and the hope of the family is greater. We can't afford to eat chaff! The old lady glared: "If you weren't impatient, we would have lived such a bitter life." Besides, Jian'er became a forest ranger in the future, and there was no shortage of firewood in our house. This winter has just begun, and there is no food to eat, and burning firewood is also a big expense. ”

Daddy immediately lowered his head and did not dare to continue speaking.

Zhang Jian's eyes lit up when he heard this! Deep mountains and old forests?

He is not afraid of the deep mountains and old forests!

As an archer, the deep mountains and old forests are his back garden! His hunting grounds!

Day 2

Zhang Jian, Zhang's mother, and Zhang's father braved the wind and snow and came to Sufu.

The mother and son were met by a housekeeper in his thirties, with a proud face and nostrils sticking into the sky: "Steward Wang, this is my son." "Huh?" Steward Wang raised his nostrils and did not speak with the tea.

Mother Zhang's face was ugly, she looked left and right, and then said: "Steward Wang, my family is really difficult, there is nothing to respect, you allow me to make you a pair of old cloth shoes next month, keep your feet fit, and walk with style." ”

"Hmm!" Steward Wang put down the teacup, his face softened slightly, and he called out to the door: "Siheng." ”

A half-sized boy like a calf walked in with a small half-sack of grain and threw it on the table.

"Madame has already commanded, take the food and leave. After that, every other month, he would go down the mountain to receive food. ”

"Thank you." Mother Zhang hurriedly made a move to the end, and walked up quickly to grab the food.

"Wait." Steward Wang shouted.

"What else do you command?" Zhang's mother was half-slumped.

Steward Wang stepped forward and snatched the grain bag: "I don't understand the rules, I live so big in vain." ”

"I'm going to take 10% of this grain in the future." As he spoke, he took out a bucket of rice and took out a full bucket in the bag, which was a third of it.

Zhang's mother's complexion changed rapidly, and her father was about to open her mouth with red faces, but she was held down by the old lady: "Yes!" You're talking about it! Just do as you say. ”

"I don't know the rules, I don't want to see a next time."

The steward waved impatiently.

Looking at his lowly parents, Zhang Jian's eyes narrowed.

If you are familiar with Zhang Jian, you will definitely know that when Zhang Jian shot his prey in the last world, he was like this.

"Steward Wang, you are bullying people again, I want to tell the old lady!" At this moment, a childish Lori voice sounded outside the door.

Zhang Jian turned around when he heard this, leaving only a pair of wobbing pigtails, the back of a four- or five-year-old girl.

Looking at the back, the king steward was excited, and then stood there with an ugly face, and finally poured the rice back in the rice bucket, and then chased the girl's back.

Get out of Sioux House

The old lady took out the bag that had been prepared a long time ago, poured two-thirds of the rice, and then looked at Zhang Jian: "There are four mouths at home, my mother is sorry for you, you save some food on the mountain." ”

After speaking, he was about to leave with the third of the rice.

"Mother!" Zhang Jian shouted.

The old lady stopped.

"I can't eat that much." Zhang Jian replaced the rice on the old lady's body, and then threw it on his back and walked into the wind and autumn.

Looking at Zhang Jian's back, the old lady's eyes were moist, tears slowly slipped down, the father's eyes were red and swollen, and his teeth kept creaking.

Zhang Jian carried the rations on his back and did not go up the mountain directly, but carried the rations unhurriedly and walked around the street.

Winter was approaching, and he felt that he needed a wood knife, preferably a bow and arrows.

pity

The price of firewood knives made Zhang Jian look away, let alone bow and arrows.

"I'll talk about the arrows later, but the bow and arrow need to be made early, and the only thing to worry about is that the delay is a bit too much. A qualified bow and crossbow requires at least one hundred and seventy processes. ”

All the way to Lao Zhu's pharmacy, I saw that the pharmacy was full of people at this time, and more than a dozen craftsmen were repairing the pharmacy that was burned by the fire.

At this time, the old Zhu Xian was bone-lining, looking more than fifty years old, with silver hair combed into clean braids, wearing neat coarse linen clothes, although the face still looked a little dish, but the whole person was clean, as if reborn, the whole person was white and clean, and it was very comfortable.

"Yo, where did you kid go? You have a bad conscience, and because I treat you well on weekdays, you actually left me alone and ran away. Lao Zhu looked at Zhang Jian, and immediately beat him upside down and scolded him.

Zhang Jian smiled, stepped forward and said, "How can your old man die at will?" ”

Zhang Jian was a little weak-hearted, he stole the matter of Lao Zhu's inheritance, he didn't know when the other party would find out, he didn't want to be entangled too much, and hurriedly said: "I was looking for you today, I wanted to ask for something." ”

"What's the matter? See that your face is ruddy, not like you are sick? Lao Zhu said curiously.

He's getting more and more curious about this little bastard now.

"Borrow a casserole for boiling medicine, and borrow a firewood knife." Zhang Jian and Lao Zhu are also not polite.

"What for?" Lao Zhu's complexion is different.

"Go and work as a forest ranger for the Shen family. Boil rice in a casserole, and defend yourself with a firewood knife. Zhang Jian said.

"Ranger? You? Lao Zhu was stunned, and his eyes looked up and down with a small bean-like expression: "Can you do it?" There are many bears, jackals, and beasts in the mountains. Aren't you afraid to eat you in one bite? ”

"To live." Zhang Jian sighed: "I'm thirteen." ”

Lao Zhu didn't say much, just walked into the ruins, and after a while, he took a casserole for cooking medicine and a brand-new firewood knife, and handed it to Zhang Jian: "Come back alive." ”

Zhang Jian smiled, threw the casserole into the back basket behind his back, and was about to turn around and leave, when Lao Zhu opened his mouth and called out to him: "You wait." ”

Zhang Jian paused in his footsteps and turned his head to look at Lao Zhu.

Lao Zhu took out a two-meter-long black silk thread from his sleeve and handed it to Zhang Jian: "This silk thread is my ancestral treasure, you take it with you, ordinary bears and beasts will never dare to get close." ”

Zhang Jian was stunned when he heard this, and took the two-meter-long line of sight, which felt smooth to the touch, like the hair of some beast.

"You still have a conscience." Zhang Jian muttered, looked at Lao Zhu, who looked good, and turned to leave.

Looking at Zhang Jian's distant back, Lao Zhu pondered for a while, then shook his head and smiled, and continued to turn around and direct the workers to work.

As an archery champion who won ten consecutive times in his previous life, and he is also a swordsmanship champion who survives in the wild, Zhang Jian certainly lacks survival skills in the wild.

If it weren't for the fact that this world is a land with a lord, Zhang Jian would have gone to the mountains to hunt a long time ago.

How comfortable do you think the Orions of this world are?

All mountains and forests are owned by owners, and without the consent of the landlord, you are not qualified to cut wood or hunt.

The Shen family ranger had a hut, and Zhang Jian knew the location.

Facing the autumn wind, through the beautiful autumn colors of the withered yellow sky, the murmuring water under his feet, the pheasants, rabbits, and sika deer in the mountains, he has seen more than a dozen times, Zhang Jian, who has been walking for three and a half hours, looked at the mountain hut in the distance with a pair of eyes, and the corners of his mouth cracked an arc.

Along the way, he laid at least five traps, and tomorrow if nothing else, there would be pheasants to eat.

The hut is very good, it was well maintained by the previous owner, Zhang Jian cut some firewood in the mountains, and after boiling rice, he sat quietly in the hut, thinking about his future life.

When you arrive in the mountains and forests, you will return to the sea like a dragon, and you will not have to worry about eating and drinking in the future, and the next thing is to find a way to practice martial arts.

This world is the world of warriors after all!

"I have the ability of time, if I can step into the martial arts, I will definitely do a lot in the future."

But if you want to practice martial arts, it's not so easy. Martial arts are all at the bottom of the box, and the craftsmanship passed down from father to son, why did it pass on to him? That's a lifetime of golden jobs.

Zhang Jian's eyes showed a hint of thought, and the only hope was the Spring Palace Diagram in his arms, and Lao Zhu, the only suspected hidden master around him.

"Old Zhu!" Zhang Jian took out the black silk thread from his bosom and fell into deep thought.