Ye Qingxuan looked at his shadow in the bronze mirror in a daze, and for several days, an extremely unreal feeling had always been entrenched in his heart, lingering.

Although the bronze mirror was not very bright, it was enough for Ye Qingxuan to see himself clearly. In the mirror, he is a handsome young man about seventeen or eighteen years old.

This appearance is no different from the self in his memory, but the difference between this dress and age is too huge, and the place he is in at this time is also a completely unfamiliar environment, even if he has been in such an environment for seven days, Ye Qingxuan still feels a serious sense of unreality.

"Senior brother, Master's funeral is about to begin, how are you preparing?" Just as Ye Qingxuan was "thinking about life", a young voice full of vitality and a touch of sadness came into the room from outside.

Who is coming, Ye Qingxuan naturally knows.

A few days ago, after Ye Qingxuan "woke up", he was lying in front of a broken wooden bed, and there was an old Taoist priest with a white beard and hair sitting on the bed, like an old fairy.

Just when Ye Qingxuan was confused, he suddenly woke up with a miserable howl of "wow", this miserable howl was made by his cheap junior brother, and the reason was naturally that the old Taoist priest in front of him, that is, his cheap master Yuhua Dengxian, had gone.

After that, Ye Qingxuan looked at the "cheap junior brother" who cried like a tearful person with a dull face, and picked up the body of the old Taoist priest with his hands and feet.

After a busy time, the little Taoist priest didn't know where to carry a thin coffin, and then quickly carried the old Taoist's body into it, and placed it in place.

Ye Qingxuan looked at the behavior of the little Taoist priest, and was almost stunned, the body of this old Taoist priest, no matter how you say it, it will cost a hundred or ten catties, and the little Taoist priest in front of him actually picked him up easily, and then put him in the coffin, Ye Qingxuan asked himself that he would never be able to do such a thing!

You know, there is always a difference between moving a dead person and a living person. When you are holding a living person, the other party will always involuntarily use strength to stabilize themselves. And the dead don't, otherwise why would someone say, "You're as heavy as a dead man?"

Looking at the little Taoist's small body again, Ye Qingxuan almost subconsciously determined one thing, this little Taoist has real kung fu to rebody!

"However, how did he recognize himself as his senior brother?And where is this broken Taoist temple?How did he come here?" Ye Qingxuan, who had just come back to his senses at this time, had time to think about everything that happened to him, what was going on?

Ye Qingxuan is a post-90s graduate of mechanical engineering, when they enter the workplace, in 2019, there is almost a unified name "mechanical engineering dog", and Ye Qingxuan was also honored to become a member of the "mechanical engineering dog" at that time.

However, just as he was completing the entry procedures and preparing to start his career, Ye Qingxuan was hit by an unscrupulous big truck, and the last picture Ye Qingxuan remembered was the beautiful female colleague who happened to go to the cafeteria with him, the face that became a little distorted due to shock and fright.

Then, when Ye Qingxuan came to his senses again, he found that he had inexplicably come to this tattered little Taoist temple!

It wasn't until that time, Ye Qingxuan, who had smoothed everything out, that he came back to his senses, and a bold and completely reasonable word appeared in his mind, "Why did I cross over!?"

"Senior Brother!?Senior Brother?!" The two clear calls pulled Ye Qingxuan back to reality from his contemplation.

Looking up, a little Taoist priest with clear eyebrows and plain clothes was standing in front of him with tears on his face.

I saw that his face was embarrassed, and then Ai Ai continued to say: "Senior brother, I'm hungry!"

Ye Qingxuan only felt a ridiculous feeling rise in his heart, and at the same time said, "Hungry, oh, if you're hungry, then go eat!"

"But, but, junior brother, I don't know how to cook!" the little Taoist priest's voice was a little aggrieved, "Besides, just now, the junior brother saw that the senior brother was immersed in sadness, and I put the master alone and stopped, at this moment, I really don't have the strength to make a fire to cook!"

"Oh, oh, but I won't!" Ye Qingxuan looked at the little Taoist priest with a confused expression, if you want to cook, Ye Qingxuan is afraid that he will only make instant noodles, obviously there is no such thing as instant noodles in this broken Taoist temple!

"Senior brother, you're lying!" When the little Taoist priest heard Ye Qingxuan's words, he said with some sadness and indignation, "What the master said, you can't lie if you keep the precepts!

Hearing the words of the little Taoist, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and then gradually there were some memories in his head that didn't belong to him at all.

Almost subconsciously, Ye Qingxuan found that the little Taoist priest in front of him was really not wrong, and he was really responsible for the diet of the three masters and apprentices on weekdays!

These sudden memories obviously do not belong to Ye Qingxuan himself, but they fit perfectly with Ye Qingxuan's own memories, and for a while, Ye Qingxuan was also a little confused, whether he was originally the little Taoist priest in this broken Taoist temple, or the mechanical engineering dog in 2019!?

But soon, Ye Qingxuan reacted to who he was, and at the same time roughly understood where these memories came from.

"It seems that I am a soul crossing, and that memory is probably the original owner of this body!?" Ye Qingxuan, who is familiar with various online novels, naturally will not forget such a vulgar episode.

Among these memories, there is one that arouses Ye Qingxuan's interest, and may be able to solve Ye Qingxuan's dilemma that he can't cook.

In this memory, before his death, the old Taoist priest passed the position of the master to "Qingxuan", that is, the original owner of Ye Qingxuan's body at this time, that is to say, at this time, Ye Qingxuan is the master of this tattered Taoist temple!

"I, a broken Taoist temple, there are two people in total, who wants to do such a master!" Although the inner drama is extremely rich, Ye Qingxuan still has done enough work on face, after all, if the little Taoist priest in front of him with "stunts" sees that he is not his senior brother, God knows that he has lost his master and brother one after another in a short period of time, will he be insane and want to kill himself and avenge his senior brother!!

So, forcibly suppressing the grotesqueness and uneasiness in his heart, Ye Qingxuan pretended to nod deeply, and then said, "Senior brother, do you know why senior brother said that he can't cook?"

The little Taoist priest shook his head with a sad and angry expression, and then glared at him.

"Ahem!" Ye Qingxuan coughed a little embarrassed, and then pretended to be serious, "Since the master has passed on the position of the master of the view to me, then I am the master of the view, junior brother, have you ever seen the master cook in person?"

"Naturally, senior brother, have you lost your memory?" the little Taoist priest's voice was extremely clear, "When we first went up the mountain, wasn't it the master who personally cooked for us to eat?" It's just that later, senior brother, you were lazy and greedy, and you also liked to harass the female laymen under the mountain, and you couldn't practice the martial arts taught by the master, so the master was angry and punished you for making a fire all the time!"

"Ahh

The little Taoist priest looked at Ye Qingxuan suspiciously, and Ye Qingxuan, who saw it, was uncomfortable, so he had no choice but to agree to prepare dinner.

Relying on the memory of "Qingxuan", they messed around with a dish and heated the gruel that was already in the hot pot, and the two brothers devoured it.

Eating the "delicacies" he made, Ye Qingxuan tasted the same as chewing wax, at this time he had only one thought in his heart, what kind of place is this, can he go back?