"Chen Yan!"

"Chen Yan, wake up!"

"Damn...... No, no, I'm not saying you're damned, I'm saying you're damned for eating mushrooms! ”

"Even if it's an advanced spirit mushroom, you shouldn't eat it indiscriminately as a disciple of Danlin Academy!"

"Wake up, I admit it's not good for you to have a handsome character in your name? Chen Yanjun! ”

Hearing his name, Chen Yanjun came back in one breath and almost didn't die.

I felt groggy in my head, the tip of my tongue was mixed, and my eyebrows were tingling.

The ancient acrobatics of babbling, drumming and flute came to my ears, as if they were driving away.

Chen Yanjun raised his eyelids, one after the other, and tried his best to open his eyes.

I found myself leaning under a tree.

In front of him, a young man dressed in white and ancient costumes was piercing his eyebrows with a slender silver needle.

Not far away, young men and women dressed in similar clothes were rushing towards this side.

The cut and decoration of the white clothes are slightly different, and they are all ancient costumes with fluttering clothes and a heroic fairy atmosphere.

With a slight movement in his afterglow, Chen Yanjun looked around and found himself in a suburb.

Weeping willows, rivers, green reeds, ferries, and even people playing football on the flats......

No, it's Keju.

On the other side, you can still see the ancient city wall.

Looking up, there were no clouds in the clear blue sky, and there were three or two paper kites floating, and there seemed to be people standing on the paper kites.

Farther up, the sky was covered with a faint layer of azure as thin as a soap bubble......

Circle?

Looking down, Chen Yan found that he was also dressed in the same white costume.

In a dream?

Acting?

Chen Yanjun took a long breath.

I only feel that the air here is clear, and it is like spring breeze and rain in the lungs, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, cleansing the limbs and hundreds of remains, feeling like being in a dream, but it is extremely real.

He vividly remembered that he had just drunk high at his college graduation party......

In a blink of an eye, he appeared in an unfamiliar environment.

"Where is this...... How long did I sleep? ”

He asked subconsciously.

The man in white in front of him stared at his slightly unfamiliar eyes, was stunned for a long time, and muttered to himself:

"It's bad, it's hard to pick up a small life, but people are stupid...... What can I do? ”

Seeing that Chen Yanjun still looked puzzled, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like he was pretending, the man in white looked sad, pulled out the silver needle, shook his head and sighed:

"This is Weishui, Xianyang Gudu."

Weishuibian, that's right!

Chen Yanjun studied at Chang'an University for four years, which is on the edge of Weishui.

But he felt that something was different......

"What year is it?"

Chen Yanjun asked.

The man in white sighed:

"The thirty-sixth year of Tianshun...... Also, this is still the Tang Dynasty, not the Bliss Immortal Realm. ”

Datang?

Chen Yanjun majored in Chinese language and minored in history, especially interested in Tang poetry and history.

Datang has enjoyed the country for 289 years, how can there be any Tianshun year name?

Instantly!

A series of strange and familiar memories poured into Chen Yanjun's brain.

Really......

It's time to come, it's still coming.

Chen Yanjun recalled carefully, and could distinguish the events and logic, but he couldn't see the specific picture.

It's like seeing a foggy window, and what I see is the life of another soul.

He crossed!

In his previous life, it was not surprising that a student of Chang'an University, who was on the edge of Weishui in Xi'an, was familiar with Tang poetry and Tang history, and had an infinite yearning for the Tang Dynasty, crossed over to the real Tang Dynasty.

The problem is, the Tang Dynasty in front of you ...... Something isn't quite right.

Searching the original owner's memories reveals that:

This is the twenty-sixth year of Tianshun in the Tang Dynasty, since the fourteenth year of Tianbao, the first emperor Li Longji personally took charge of the heavenly prison and sought aura, more than 500 years have passed, and seven emperors have passed.

The emperor of the current dynasty prayed for Emperor Li Yao, which did not exist in Chen Yanjun's previous life.

Chen Yanjun still remembers that the fourteenth year of Tianbao was the year when the Anshi Rebellion occurred!

As a result, in the parallel world of Datang, An Lushan did not rebel, but the aura recovered, and Datang has continued for five hundred years to the present, without the slightest sign of decline.

World name: Xianwu Datang!

Chen Yanjun understands that this is a parallel universe.

Outside the original Chang'an City, Xianwu Datang expanded a ring-shaped high wall with a diameter of more than 200 miles.

The entire Jingzhao Mansion was included in the new Chang'an City, forming a copper coin-shaped giant city with a round sky.

And along the outer wall, a complete protective array was built, completely enveloping the air and underground of the entire new Chang'an City.

It was at this moment that Chen Yanjun looked up and saw the thin azure curtain.

And Xianyang Gudu, where he is located, is the ancient capital of Xianyang, located in the northwest of the original Chang'an, and has been included in the new Chang'an City.

In good weather, such as today, you can vaguely see the tall city wall dozens of miles away, like a Wolong stretching across the sky.

Chen Yanjun's original body, also called Chen Yanjun, is more handsome than Chen Yanjun.

He is currently studying alchemy at the Danlin Academy, one of the seven courtyards of Guozijian.

He was mediocre in talent, frail and sickly, and had nothing but handsomeness.

Currently, I am being supported by a woman who once sacrificed her life to save me.

Three years ago in the early spring, in the evening.

After the original owner failed in the Confucian County Examination and the Guozijian Examination, he walked alone by the Weishui, alone, looking lonely, not knowing the road ahead, as an orphan, he once had the idea of suicide.

At this time!

Suddenly, a woman fell into the river on horseback, and he hurriedly jumped into the rushing river to save people.

After falling into the water, he found out that he could not swim.

Eventually, he was rescued by the woman......

It turned out that the woman was an eight-rank beast master, and she sat down and lost control of the spirit horse before falling into the river.

The woman is in good shape, she is Cui Yourong, the granddaughter of Cui Wanjun, the superintendent of weapons, who has been widowed for 12 years and runs her deceased husband's pharmacy in Nanxianfang, an outer city.

Although the hero saved the United States but was saved by the United States, the two hit it off at first sight.

or out of reverse gratitude, or out of the outstanding appearance of the original body, or out of preference for weak scholars......

In short, the woman then took the original body to live in the Nanxianfang mansion, entrusted the relationship, gave money, and sent the original owner to the Guozijian Danling Monastery to practice alchemy.

Although he fell in love with the original owner at first sight, Cui Yourong remembered that he had been widowed for many years, old and decrepit, and his body was sick and could no longer have children, so he promised-

If the original owner could advance to the rank of Ninth Rank Alchemist within five years, he would marry his only daughter, Du Qiumao, to him.

Du Qiumao is the Tianjiao of the Imperial Beast Academy, not only beautiful, but also outstanding in cultivation.

At the age of nineteen, he was promoted to the seventh-rank beast master, and had good attainments in Taoism and alchemy.

There is a small problem: she doesn't seem to care about the love between men and women, but she has a lot of girlfriends.

Chen Yanjun could obviously perceive that compared with the charming woman Mrs. Cui, the original owner seemed to be more inclined to his young daughter Du Qiumao.

I don't know ...... when I'm young

It's also human nature.

It's a pity that Du Qiuhao is extremely cold to him, and with his own cultivation talent, let alone five years, it is impossible to advance to the ninth rank in his life.

Today is the Winter Food Festival.

The weather is clear and the spring flowers are blooming.

According to the usual practice, the disciples of the Seventh Academy of Guozijian, plus the disciples of Fan Xiu, went out to play in groups.

The destination of the tour is the eight scenic spots in Guanzhong, which is located around Chang'an City.

The disciples of Danlin Academy drew the Xianyang Gudu, which is located on the edge of the Weishui.

Xianyang, starting from the Zhou Dynasty, has been the ancient capital of many dynasties.

It is not far from the section of the river where the original owner threw himself into the river to save the United States and was rescued.

Not far from the Huaqing Pond that Li Longji and Yang Guifei loved.

It is not far from the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

It's about to become a Tang Niujia Village.

Wang Wei's poem "Sending Yuan Er Envoy to Guanxi": Weicheng is light and dusty, the guest house is green and willow-colored, and the gentleman is persuaded to have a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west.

It is also Xianyang Gudu.

Chen Yanjun still remembers that just now, his roommate used this poem to persuade him to drink.

persuade you to drink a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west...... No, the old man has already crossed over.

On the other hand, the original owner died very suddenly.

Before the incident, the original owner was sitting under the willow reading and met Fan Yu, a classmate and fellow countryman, who was picking up wild rice nearby.

Wild rice, white seeds, a kind of wild millet with excellent taste, is also a rare medicinal material.

Fan Yu didn't pick up much rice, but picked a cluster of monkey-faced mushrooms in the reeds, tasted one in person, and gave it to the original owner of the same township.

The original owner only sniffed it, and then fell into the strange delicacy and couldn't extricate himself, and ate it one bite after another......

Soon, the original owner passed out, looking no different from sleeping, and there were no signs of poisoning on his body.

Only then was Chen Yanjun able to cross over and regain his life.

……

Right now, the young man in front of Chen Yanjun is not Fan Yu, but his only friend Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao is not good-looking, he is the son of a girl in a teaching workshop in the inner city, born in the Qinglou, grew up in the Qinglou, and still does not know who his father is, and his mother died of a disease ten years ago.

Since then, Jiang Miao has been determined to become a gynecological saint, and at a young age, he experimented in the Teaching Workshop Division, and worked for ten years, solving the lower body troubles of countless Qinglou women with his superb medical skills, and entered the Guozijian to practice medical skills, and now he is a Jiupin alchemist.

As a result, Jiang Miao, who is good at women taking down illnesses, together with the original owner who loves to eat soft rice, became the bottom of the chain of contempt for the disciples of the same hospital, and this became a pair of sworn friends who talked about everything and reported to the group for warmth.

Seeing that Chen Yanjun's eyes gradually regained a familiar look, Jiang Miao tried to ask him:

"What mushrooms did you eat?"

Chen Yanjun couldn't help frowning.

Things are a little strange.

The spirit mushroom tasted tasteless at first, and the stamina was great, and it quickly went straight to the zenith, and the physics burned the brain.

Even if you don't die, you will become stupid.

However, in fact, the monkey-faced spirit mushroom is non-poisonous, and it is a spirit mushroom, which is very valuable and beneficial to spiritual practice.

He and Fan Yu are just fellow villagers in the same county, so they won't give him a whole plant.

even, deliberately ate one in front of him.

Obviously, someone poisoned the spirit mushroom!

Could it be that his fellow countryman harmed him?

Chen Yanjun looked around vigilantly, but Fan Yu was not seen nearby.

Speaking of which, because of his seemingly improper relationship with Du Qiumiao's mother and daughter, he is about to become a public enemy of the country's eunuch.

It's not a strange thing that someone wants to harm him behind his back.

In his opinion, it is a miracle that he has been in the prison for three years, and he has only been poisoned until now.

Du Qiuhao has reminded him many times not to get too close to her in Guozijian, lest someone harm him.

"Where did Fan Yu go?"

"He picked up a cluster of monkey-faced mushrooms in the reeds, ate one himself, and gave me one."

Unsure that Fan Yu was 100% the murderer, Chen Yanjun reminded:

"Since the mushroom is poisonous, he is also dangerous!"

At this time, the disciples of the Danlin Academy had already surrounded them.

A female disciple hurriedly said:

"About a quarter of an hour ago, Fan Yu said that he was dizzy and went home early."

The symptoms are the same as Chen Yanjun's, so it is not certain whether he did it.

Chen Yanjun looked up.

Most of the male classmates felt a false alarm, turned around and continued to watch the drama and kick the bow.

The female classmates usually looked at the original owner with some disdain, but when Chen Yanjun was in danger, their eyes suddenly became pitiful.

Even after making sure that Chen Yanjun was safe, they did not leave immediately to go rowing or release paper kites, but continued to gather around Chen Yanjun.

Chen Yanjun was a scholar in his previous life, but he had never received such treatment.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a dark face, a tall thin body, and a gray robe hurriedly ran all the way over.

Fast ones don't look like humans.

It is one of the assistant teachers of the Danlin Academy, and the leader of the disciples of the Danlin Academy, Fang Qunyu.

The face is black, the skin is rough, but the eyes are like an idiot.

He squatted down, didn't ask anything, and grabbed Chen Yanjun's right wrist.

"It's ...... Exorcism! ”

"You and Fan Yu should have been poisoned."

"It's strange, a monk below the fifth grade, it is impossible for him to be alive and kicking around after being exorcisted, Jiang Miao's treatment is not right at all, how did you do it?"

Jiang Miao didn't hear it right.

"Did the disciple wake him up?"

Chen Yanjun could only spread his hands and pretend to be innocent.

"Students want to know too......"

You can't say that the original owner is dead, and the new owner should be established, right?

Fang Qunyu frowned.

"The poisonous effect of exorcism comes and goes quickly, but your physique is weak, in order not to leave sequelae, I will take you back to Danlin Courtyard for examination."

Chen Yanjun's heart tightened.

Assistant Professor Fang is a well-known medical idiot, who has an excessive desire to explore, often uses students as guinea pigs for research, and his dark and rough skin is also caused by his own exploration of various drug obstacles.

If he examines his different origins and souls, he will probably be considered possessed by evil spirits.

What's more, there is another security issue.

If someone really wants to murder him, going back to Danlin Yuan now is not the safest option.

"The students want to go home and rest for a few days, and there happens to be a pharmacy nearby, so it doesn't matter."

Fang Qunyu saw his concerns.

"That's fine."

Immediately, he took out a slender silver needle and pierced it into Chen Yanjun's left heart.

The silver needle had its own siphoning power, and after drawing a tube of blood from his heart, it was placed in a goldfish bag for preservation.

Heart-piercing blood...... Chen Yanjun was stunned by this operation, and he forgot to cry out for a while.

Of course, the tip of the needle is stained with the essence of Chuanwu and mandala flowers, which has both numbness and healing, and does not hurt the heart.

Xianwu Datang not only has excellent medical skills, but also has storage methods that have reached the average level of the cultivation realm.

The goldfish bag hanging around Fang Qunyu's waist is thin and looks like an ornament, but it is actually a storage bag!

After the blood was drawn, Fang Qunyu slapped the goldfish bag, and a dark red and black pill appeared in his palm, which was stuffed into Chen Yanjun's mouth without saying anything.

"Don't be nervous, this is the Healing Pill, in addition to healing soul wounds, it is also beneficial to cultivation."

"Jiang Miao sent ...... By the way, what's your name, I'll go find Fan Yu first. ”

After that, the figure flashed, like the wind blowing willows, leaving only a swaying afterimage.

Chen Yanjun thought to himself, the original chief doctor's skills were mediocre, far inferior to Jiang Miao's gynecological holy hand, and it was not surprising that Assistant Teacher Fang didn't know his name.

On the side, Jiang Miao also breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Chen Yanjun is alive, he is not the most faceless man in Danlin Academy.

Right now, seeing that the female classmates around him still hadn't left, he deliberately grabbed the Cui family talisman jade that Chen Yanjun wore on his waist, pouted and said:

"The ghost just sent you home, Fu Yulu is green, your good daughter is coming to pick you up."

The female classmates avoided it with interest, so as not to be compared to Du Qiumao.

Chen Yanjun's expression froze, slightly stunned.

He didn't care about Fu Yu or his daughter.

As the Healing Pill was slowly digested in the body, a warm current spread in the sea of consciousness.

A translucent subtitle appears in front of you.

[Mortal +1, progress 67/100!] 】

[Mortal +1, progress 68/100!] 】

[Mortal +1, progress 69/100!] 】

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