Foreword: This story is pure fiction, please do not sit in the opposite seat.

In the early morning, in the bedroom on the second floor of a red-brick two-story bungalow in a small city in southwest China, a man in his thirties took his last breath, and in the blink of an eye, the room was covered by crying.

Li Furen, often called Mrs. Li, is an up-and-coming young man who has completed nine years of compulsory education. His short life is very exciting, at the age of 16 to complete nine years of compulsory education, four years of part-time work, because of the lack of education can not complete the dream of serving the country as a soldier in China, he and his friends went to a foreign country to be a soldier for fun and experience for two years, and then work for eight years, it can be said that he lives quite clearly, and he can see the perfect posture of the second half of his life at a glance, which is very exciting and comfortable!

But unfortunately, on the day of his thirtieth birthday, because he didn't have any good friends, he didn't know what to smoke and drank a few catties of liquor to celebrate.

Time flows quietly like a stream.

With the scorching sun and the breeze blowing in his face, when the dead Li Furen's consciousness was about to break through the earth and go to the depths of the universe, suddenly a golden claw from the depths of the void grabbed him.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to another world!" This was the only sentence Li Furen heard after his consciousness fell asleep.

Shang Dynasty!

The winter of the first year after the reign of the Emperor.

It's still early in the morning.

Eight hundred miles away from Chaoge City, in a village with only about 60 households built with earthen walls, in the snowy grass on the side of the road, a skinny teenager who had been frozen to death for a long time opened his eyes.

"Is this hell?" Li Furen, who was conscious again, looked blankly at the foggy and snowy sky and muttered.

"You're not dead, I brought you here." While he was in a trance, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his head.

This voice was the one that made him not afraid before, and Li Furen was stunned.

"I am a spirit born in your body in a previous life, and I am commanded by you to find you and bring you to this era!" A voice as cold as ice said.

If he wasn't very sure that he was dead, Li Furen would have thought that he was dreaming after watching too many movies, and he asked in a trance: "What are you going to do?" ”

"My mission is to help you recover the golden crow body in this era!" The voice was as cold as ice.

"Nirvana......" Li Furen was still recovering and didn't understand too much.

"Pangu opens the sky, the primordial beings appear, you are one of the primordial beings, the Golden Crow Divine Bird. After that, you had a big battle with Candle Jiuyin, who was also a primordial being, and after both were defeated, you were mistakenly killed by Dayi on the way back to the Dao Palace, and after 10,000 years, your surviving remnant soul told me that you can only recover your soul body by reincarnating as a human being, and said that after you were reincarnated in the tenth life, I will break time and space and bring your soul body to this era to help you be reborn in Nirvana. A voice as cold as ice said.

Completely unable to understand his words, Li Furen only felt colder and sleepier now.

"Don't worry, you are me, and I will do my best to help you recover your memory and be reborn!" A voice as cold as ice said.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Li Furen said with difficulty: "I'm so sleepy, let me sleep for a while." ”

"Your soul is now completely in possession of this body, and to survive, you must get out of this situation as soon as possible!" A voice as cold as ice said.

Hearing this, Li Furen couldn't help but look around with difficulty.

Scattered snowflakes, weeds covered with snowflakes between the gravel, and a grass hut in the distance like a primitive society, seeing this, he couldn't help but sit up with unfamiliar feelings and doubts.

"This is ......," he froze as he sat up and saw the mud-walled thatched huts scattered around him with wild grass.

"Drive!" At this moment, a man on a yellow horse suddenly passed by him quickly from the end of the avenue, and he subconsciously retracted his legs.

Seeing the figure of the man wearing ancient makeup and riding a horse gradually moving away, Li Furen muttered: "Could it be that I really crossed the ......?"

"If you continue to stay here, there is only one way to freeze to death!" Said in a voice as cold as ice.

As a person in the 21st century, Li Furen, who is full of various time-traveling dramas, is no stranger to time-traveling, and he seems to understand something at the moment.

"It'......s really enough to live a life over there," he said, speechless, as he glanced around.

A moment later.

At the door of a low-walled courtyard next to the road, because he couldn't stand the biting cold wind, Li Furen shrank and sat down on the stone stairs in front of the door with his trembling body hugging his knees.

Turning to look at the humble courtyard gate behind him, Li Furen asked in a cold voice in his head with trembling chapped lips, "Can I still live?" ”

"The boy you occupy your body is a beggar who lives by begging, and if you want to live, you have to change." A voice as cold as ice said.

In his previous life, he lived as a cow, and now he has become a beggar again, Li Furen smiled bitterly and had nothing to say.

"The soul's search for the dead host's body is a random choice, not under my control!" Said in a voice as cold as ice.

This is fate, Li Furen has nothing to say.

"In your current state, as long as you find food and a place to live before dark, you won't die." A voice as cold as ice said.

I came all the way, not to mention that there were few people, and no one saw one, so who else could I expect to save me. Somewhat wordlessly, he hugged his body tightly, and Li Furen's head was buried in his legs like bamboo poles.

Squeak, at this moment, the door of the courtyard behind him suddenly opened, and a middle-aged woman with a round face and yellow skin and a yellow linen clothes walked out, and when he saw that he was actually sitting at the door of his house, he hurriedly stepped forward and kicked him lightly with his foot and said, "Go away, go away, don't sit at the door of my house!" ”

Finally saw the living person, and had no intention of leaving, Li Furen hurriedly looked at her and said, "Sister-in-law, can you give me something to eat?" ”

"I can't eat enough at home, how can I give you more, let's go!" The middle-aged woman directly moved and forcibly pushed and pulled him.

After being pushed and pulled to the corner of the courtyard ten meters away like a little chicken and sitting in the snow, Li Furen could only watch his head and enter the courtyard without looking back.

"This village is located in a large canyon, with cascading mountains on the left and right, a road runs through the front and back of the village, there are only 60 households in the village, and your current location is 10 adjacent to the relatively lively area." A voice as cold as ice said.

I didn't understand what he meant by this, and Li Furen didn't reply.

"You can only survive if you have a general understanding of the situation here!" Said in a voice as cold as ice.

People don't even let them sit at the door, understanding that it's useless, Li Furen shook his head.

"Begging is the only way to die!" The voice was as cold as ice.

"With a rag coat on your bare feet in the wind and snow, it is difficult and painful to even walk a few more steps, what else can you do but beg?" Li Furen asked rhetorically.

"There is a shortage of pharmacists in this village, you can practice medicine!" The voice was as cold as ice, and the voice muttered.

"Although I have bought a few books on Chinese medicine before, I can say that I haven't read all a hundred words, and you let me practice medicine?" Li Furen said.

"You just disguise yourself as a pharmacist, and I'll help you with the rest!" The voice was as cold as ice.

It turned out that it was this idea, Li Furen frowned.

"The other courtyard behind you is the residence of the village chief, you can go directly to him!" A voice as cold as ice said.

"Will he believe me the way I look?" Li Furen questioned lately, he never doubted that most people judge people by their appearance.

"After meeting, you directly told him that he often had headaches because of the imbalance of yin and yang, and he would believe it." The voice was as cold as ice.

"What is Yin and Yang Imbalance?" Li Furen was puzzled.

"You just say it." The voice was as cold as ice.

So far, I can only believe it, Li Furen nodded.

Moment.

At the door of another mud-walled courtyard in the middle-aged woman's backyard, Li Furen shrank his head and patted the door.

"Who!" Soon an old and angry voice came from the courtyard.

Squeak!

As the door opened, an old man with gray hair and long face and yellow skin walked out, and when he saw him in rags, the old man frowned and said, "What are you going to do?" ”