Deep in the secluded mountains and forests, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple.

A cold wind blew in and blew on a man lying in front of the incense case.

He shuddered, slowly opened his eyes, and looked around blankly.

After Xia Qiyou woke up, he only felt soreness and weakness, he tried to stand up from the cold floor, his eyes went straight to Venus, and the person fell down heavily.

With a "bang", the dust behind him scattered and floated up, filling the whole room, after Xia Qi accidentally inhaled a mouthful, he was suddenly choked and had difficulty breathing, and he couldn't care about being dizzy, so he quickly got up and ran out.

…………

"Ahem, what's going on? Where the hell is this? ”

When Xia Qi finally ran out, still coughing and gasping for air, he looked up and saw the faintly bright sky in the distance, and the woods connected together, and couldn't help but look surprised.

Xia Qi tried hard to remember what happened, but he remembered that he was still reading a novel on his mobile phone just now, when suddenly his eyes went black, and then he fell unconscious.

Now that I wake up, I find that my surroundings have become this strange environment, is this a dream, or has someone really moved here?

The cold wind was blowing on his face, mixed with a little moisture, Xia Qi stopped coughing, took a deep breath, and gradually calmed down.

He touched the back of his head, which was still aching, first ruled out dreaming, and then looked at his retracted hand.

Luckily, there was no bleeding.

After checking his condition, Xia Qi's frightened and stiff mind finally became active, he no longer guessed the specific reason, and began to cautiously walk around here, and after a few laps, he basically figured out the surrounding situation:

This place is supposed to be in the mountains, and near it is an ancient Taoist building, surrounded on all sides by large trees with knotted roots, and only a path made of bluestone extends into the forest from the entrance of the temple, which seems to be the only way to leave here.

The Taoist temple looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, there is no plaque hanging on the gate, the inside is filthy, and the shrine is empty.

After Xia Qi entered the room, he searched carefully, but did not find anything useful, but got a hand of incense ash, and in desperation, he had to bow to the empty shrine, and then retreated.

At this time, the mist in the forest was thick, and it was still difficult to see the depths, but the sun had gradually risen.

Xia Qi squatted down, brushed away the weeds on the side of the road, carefully identified the ground, and still found no traces such as footprints.

He walked around a few more times, and when the sun had fully risen, he set out along the stone path and cautiously entered the woods.

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After entering the forest, Xia Qicai walked for a while, and the tall trees with lush foliage covered the light above his head, and even the stone path under his feet was covered by clumps of overgrown vegetation and fallen leaves, becoming uneven, wet and slippery.

In order to prevent a stumble from rolling down, Xia Qi could only bend down and slowly descend while carefully groping.

"Huh, fortunately, I was wearing outdoor shoes when I went out today...... Xia Qi walked for more than half an hour, still unable to see the end of the stone road, he could only be happy in his misery, thinking comfortingly.

continued to walk, and finally after more than an hour, he was gradually able to see the scene of the trees exposed under the mountain, Xia Qi's heart was tightly suspended, and he breathed a sigh of relief and accelerated his speed.

As soon as he came out of the woods, Xia Qi saw a group of pedestrians in ancient costumes riding horses on a rammed earth road in the distance, and the sound of heavy horses' hooves raised bursts of dust.

"Am I traveling back in time to ancient times? This sucks, what if I don't understand the language......"

Xia Qiyao looked at the distant backs of the group, hesitated in his heart, and finally gritted his teeth, but decided to follow them and see where he had come.

But before he could do that, he had to do some preparations.

Xia Qi took off his puffer jacket and sweater, then tore the shirt on his body into several long strips of cloth, imitating the outfit of Fang Cai's gang, and after trying a few times, he wrapped it into a simple turban to cover his short hair;

Then he coiled the down jacket into a bag and carried it behind his back, wearing only the sweater on his body, so that it didn't look as bloated and eye-catching as before.

After such a disguise, he plucked up his courage and walked out.

Xia Qi walked along the avenue, and he never met pedestrians again, but he was also slightly tired, and his stomach was even more hungry.

Towards noon, he finally saw a place that resembled a country market, so he leaned over cautiously, and listened attentively to the sounds of greetings, cries, and bargaining:

"Sell lamb skewers, fresh lamb babies!"

"Pilaf, barbecue, noodles and lungs, the miles are really delicious, you are so hungry that you go straight to Harazi, come and buy it!"

“……”

Great, it's Chinese with an accent, but I can understand it!

Xia Qi perked up, and quickly had a plan in his heart.

He retreated a short distance outside the bazaar, and watched the passers-by as they came in and out, searching for what seemed to be a convenient point of conversation—and soon his eyes lit up, and he saw a merchant who had come to carry the burden alone to a shade at the edge of the bazaar, and sat down on the ground with the burden on his shoulders, as if intending to rest his feet for a while.

Xia Qi quietly leaned over, and when he was about to approach him, he accosted:

"This old brother, is it convenient to ask for directions?"

“？” The merchant heard someone asking him behind him, stood up vigilantly, looked back at Xia Qi's eyes, and answered: "Hou Shengzi, what do you want to ask me?" ”

There's a play! Xia Qi must have stopped not far away, and did not rush closer, so as not to recognize himself as a gangster, and then put his hands together and asked the other party:

"Hello brother, I'm lost around here and want to know where this place is? Where does this lead to this? How do I get to the capital? If you can tell us, thank you very much. ”

The merchant looked at Xia Qi's delicate but rather eccentric weaver outfit, and his face with fine skin and tender flesh, and after making up for it, he seemed to let down his guard and replied:

"This is the Grand Bazaar, and along this road you will walk west for five or six days until the Yumen Pass. If you want to go to Changle, you have to walk east for a month or two, first to Yunzhou, and then south to Juyuan, a mile ......away."

Xia Qi listened quietly, but his thoughts were flying in his mind. Changle? It's a familiar name, but it's not the capital of any dynasty in his impression, is this wearing it to a parallel world, or is it in a certain work?

After the merchant finished talking about the specific route, Xia Qi also stopped brainstorming and asked again:

"Thank you, brother, I don't know where I can pawn around here?"

The merchant smiled and said, "We are poor here, where did we come from?" If you want to find a place to be a place to be a thing, you must either go to the county seat, or walk ten miles to the east, where there are several temples and nunnery, and there are also rice shops that make small houses. ”

"Thank you, thank you, so how do I get where I want to go? Is there anything to look out for? ”

"Well, go straight east along here, and then cross the river, and on the other side of the river, if you see a mage passing by on the riverbank, say something kind to them, and if you see that you are a good faithful, it should give you a ride."

The merchant reminded: "You need to pay attention, that is, if you meet a female mage, don't make a fuss, there are often many martial arts masters who come out of the Water Moon Nunnery passing by, if you annoy them, be careful of being beaten." ”

Suigetsu-an? Changle? Could it be that this is Da Zhou! Xia Qi's mind turned, combining these two familiar words, which instantly reminded him of a certain online work that he loved quite a lot.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Qi cautiously asked, "So this is Da Zhou?" ”

The merchant didn't understand: "This is naturally the Great Zhou, thousands of miles away from the Western Regions and the Southern Jin Dynasty." ”

Xia Qi didn't dare to ask any more questions, held back the surprise in his heart, hurriedly thanked the merchant, and left quickly.

When there was no one around, Xia Qi no longer restrained his emotions, his face kept changing, and finally became excited: The Respect of the First World? The Honor of the One! I actually traveled into an online novel!

Thinking of this, Xia Qi hurriedly read silently in his heart: "System? Is the system there? ”

After a long time, he tried to recite it several more times, but there was still no response. Xia Qi's excited mood gradually cooled down, and he began to think silently in his heart:

The bad news is that I am very likely to have crossed into this work of nightmare of survival difficulty in the online literature world, and there is no golden finger such as the awakening system.

The good news is that I often rewatch this work, I am deeply impressed, and I remember the specific plot very clearly, so I still have a certain intelligence advantage.

Thinking of this, Xia Qi hurriedly recalled the specific content of this work. The cultivation system here is to first enter the Tao with martial arts, and then enter the saint beyond the extraordinary, so although he is a wearer, there should be no obstacles to cultivation in theory.

I just don't know which time period the plot has crossed over now, and it seems that the Southern Jin Dynasty and the Northern Zhou are still there, so it should be the early and middle stages of the plot?

Wait, if you cross over by yourself, will it be a powerful means?

Thinking of this, Xia Qi couldn't help but look up at the sky, feeling apprehensive in his heart.

Why don't you try to hug Sanqing's thighs?

After carefully recalling the specific content of this work, Xia Qi had a flash of inspiration in his mind and had an idea.

After a while, he cleared a clearing near here, and with the branches he picked up as a pen, Xia Qi began to write and draw on the ground, if someone was watching at this time, he would find that he was silently writing a piece called "Taishang Laojun Bao".

With apprehension, Xia Qi finally wrote it out completely. After checking it several times to make sure it was correct, he sat down and recited this treasure with sincerity:

"Conversion of the Heart

Set up a religion with the party, go through the calamity and save people,

For the emperor's division, the emperor's division, the king's division, the pseudonym is changed,

The way of heaven, the way of earth, the way of man, the hidden saint and the mortal,

A total of 1,200 officials, including trillions of fans,

Turning into the present and the ancient, with five thousand words of morality,

The Lord holds yin and yang, and orders the thunder to count with nine or five,

Great compassion and great wishes, great saints and great mercy,

Taishang Laojun, moral Tianzun. ”

As this treasure was read in its entirety, Xia Qicun pondered, and at this moment he seemed to have an unprecedentedly strong feeling, as if in the dark, he had really established a connection with some inexplicable high existence.

I'm not sure if it's because of the psychological effect, but it's really effective!

Xia Qi's face was overjoyed, he didn't dare to relax, and tried his best to recall the original content he had read before, and imagined that he had compiled this content into a book, and then "handed it over".

This is a brain hole that he generated when he watched the heavens and the humanities before, and discussed with many book friends during the period, what if the protagonist crossed over to the honor of the first world?

In the end, he thought of a solution, why not directly let the protagonist report the matter of "crossing" to the only one in the book who is always awake, isn't it fragrant to hug the thigh of the most ancient person?

The other person is almost omniscient and omnipotent, and can be perceived whenever someone recites His name, which is truly "Whatever is said, it will be known."

No matter who did the protagonist's crossing, in short, since he has come to the first life, it is much more reliable to say hello to this big guy first than to quietly make things under his nose.

Now that even such an outrageous thing has happened to him, maybe this method will really work, and he must give it a try!

I don't know how long it has been, but it seems that it was only a brief moment, and when Xia Qi withdrew from that fugue-like state, a dazzling light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

After he saw the specific things, a boy wearing a golden Taoist robe and holding a pair of Taoist buns appeared in front of him out of thin air, smiling and sneering at him.

"You are Xia Qi, my name is Golden Horn, and I am ordered by the Master of Morality to summon you to Tushi Palace." The golden-robed boy said with a grin.

Sanqing is on top, and it really succeeded!

“… Good. Xia Qiqiang stayed where he was with excitement, and then he felt an invisible soft force sweep him behind the golden-robed boy.

With a wave of his hand, the two had already disappeared into the void.