Chapter I
One
In the night rain, lightning flashed, and a loud cry exploded in the houses in the mountains, and only one shout was heard: "Who is Lao Tzu?"
Li Qunshan wiped the sweat off his face, still didn't believe it, sat up abruptly from the Chase bunk, the sweat ran down his face, and in the night, his face was a little hideous.
I just had a long dream, there are decades in the dream, I seem to be another person, that person lives in a bizarre era, also called Li Qunshan, that era, there is no court, no sect, almost no martial arts, there is a mechanical steel car when you go out, you live in a kind of cement house, everyone has to go to school from an early age, from primary school to middle school, to university, and then make a living, start a family, there are all kinds of suffering, there are also all kinds of joy, Li Qunshan also lives like everyone else, I don't want to be young, the country at that time was popular" Qigong tide", Li Qunshan's parents are obsessed, so they also follow their family to practice qigong, I don't want to because the court - the government banned, everyone stopped practicing, and his parents also asked him not to practice, Li Qunshan also said that he would not practice, but in private he still sat every day, enjoying himself, and did not want to "settle down" one day , a breath rushed straight to the brain, the bones on the head were all washed away, Li Qunshan turned into a spiritual body, Hulala flew up to the sky, suddenly felt that the body was gone, the heavens and the earth were upside down, and then as if he woke up from a dream, he suddenly had a body again, and he was lying on this Chase bunk.
Memories are pouring like a tide, for a while it was a few days ago and the people in the Demon Sect were desperate, the pain of being cut a few times, the younger sister bandaged herself with tears, and for a while it was a dream, she was admitted to the university, and the whole family went to the restaurant in the city to eat well, but it made people can't remember which one they are, a few days ago, the appearance of Xie Yu's sister crying and running her nose seems to be right in front of you, and then the taste of the roast duck in the Ciquan Restaurant in the city, as if it is still on the tongue, I am sharing the roast duck with my father and mother, which one is true?
After thinking for a while, Li Qunshan wiped the sweat on his face, at this time there was endless darkness outside the house, and he couldn't see anything, and he looked at his body, it was full of gauze, and he had the smell of medicinal wine on his body, so he could naturally smell the smell of traditional Chinese medicine. Mobility is extremely inconvenient. couldn't help but smile bitterly, but at this time I couldn't figure out the situation. At this time, it was raining and lightning at the window, and I couldn't tell the difference. So he lay down again, and said to himself and after a big sleep, if it was a dream, then it would be too strange.
There was no dream all night.
When he opened his eyes, he only saw a slip of the injured number lying next to him, and Li Qunshan did not go back.
At this time, it was daytime, a ray of sunlight was put in the house, Li Qunshan saw the situation in the house clearly, he slept on the Chase shop, and more than ten people fell asleep with a smoke, all of them were people with broken legs and few hands, and from time to time someone moaned, Li Qunshan shouted "Someone no" At this time, he found that his voice was hoarse, not like a human voice. There is a fire in the throat, which is extremely uncomfortable. I wanted to swing my limbs, but I found that I couldn't move.
The door creaked open, and a woman in light-colored clothes walked in, with a tray on her hand, which was full of gauze, and the same traditional Chinese medicine as Li Qunshan's body, but Li Qunshan smelled it, which was a commonly used traumatic medicine in the orthopedics and traumatology department of traditional Chinese medicine. Presumably this is the kind of Chinese medicine on my body.
The woman saw Li Qunshan struggling fiercely, so she liked to shout, "Senior brother is awake, senior brother is awake" The sound was extremely clear, Li Qunshan looked hard, and secretly let out a voice in his heart: "My mother, a pure natural beauty, isn't this my junior sister Xie Yu? I saw that the woman's eyebrows were as thin as a crescent moon, her eyes were as beautiful as a deep pool, her lips were thick and her nose was straight, her complexion was crystal clear, her face was small, her eyes were bent down, and her mouth was bent upward, and she could actually reflect the sunshine. "After thinking about it carefully, this junior sister Xie Yu has always kissed herself, and she seems to have a good chance, but the smiling face and proud rivers and lakes seem to be in a dream, and there is no one here.
The girl put the medicine on the table, carefully wiped the sweat on Li Zhongshan's head with a cloth, the pale yellow sleeves Buddha wrapped in Li Qunshan's head like a brown child, and for a while the smell of orchid musk deer penetrated into Li Qunshan's nose, Li Qunshan took a sip hard, and said in his heart: "Natural fragrance, amazing, amazing, happy here, don't think about Shu, you have to soak this woman, don't return to the dream?"
The girl said softly, "Senior brother is really heroic, he killed the three talents of the Demon Sect alone, but you also have to pay attention to yourself, don't let the Demon Sect demon plot against you." The voice was delicate, like milk poured into a cup, Li Qunshan's heart was big: "I can't stand it, I can't stand it, Lao Li is a mortal, this voice is so good, it seems that warm water has flowed into his heart, the women I met in my dream before looked like an average, and the requirements were so high, it was a car, a house, and a height of 1.8 meters, and then I had to be handsome - why don't you want a robot." ”
At this time, another disciple who was injured on one side, and the one who slept next to Li Qunshan, was also covered in gauze, revealing his eyes, and said loudly: "If Senior Brother hadn't let dozens of people from the Demon Sect surround him and be besieged by them, he wouldn't have been so seriously injured. Li Qunshan took a look, he didn't make any noise about this benevolent brother last night, he remembered that it was his junior brother, named Luo Baizhi.
Li Qunshan heard this star at this time, and he didn't know his current situation, he didn't know if he was dreaming now, or he was dreaming last night, he wanted to see if he looked the same as in his dream, and saw that he also had gauze on his head, and he had an idea, and moaned loudly, shouting: "Senior sister, junior sister, my face hurts so much, quickly take a mirror and let me see if I am broken?"
The girl was shocked when she saw it, and said, "Oh no, the pain is getting worse, you were hit on the back of the head, not on the face, and your face is also hurting, it must be aggravated." ”
Li Qunshan's old face turned red, and he was still in pain at the moment, but he just groaned, hoping to find a mirror for himself to see if he was himself.
The girl said: "I'll go and invite the master to come, let him see if you are getting worse, and I will only go to Senior Sister Huabao to borrow the mirror, and I'll bring it to you later." After speaking, he turned around and left, Li Qunshan said in his heart: "It's not that Yue Buqun is coming, it seems that a good show is coming, it's just how I deal with it, no, my master here is called Xiang Broken Stone, not Yue Buqun." ”
The male disciple who slept next to Li Qunshan just now smiled and said, "I didn't expect that what Senior Brother was thinking in his heart turned out to be Senior Sister Hua Bao'er, Senior Brother wanted to get close to Senior Sister Hua Bao, did he want to dig into the corner of Shi Zhi's wall? Li Qunshan was in the mood to think about this, but he responded: "Yes, yes." Everyone who didn't want to sleep on the big bunk got up and asked Li Qunshan to tell him what he thought.
When a group of people were making noise, the footsteps of an old man sounded in front of the courtyard, and the strength of each step of the old man was not big or small, and he was stable and stable, Li Qunshan said in his heart: I can hear such a thin voice. When my ears were so good, it was really strange, and I listened intently at the moment, only to hear that the old man seemed to be not breathing, but I heard the other party again, as if there was a stove outside the room, and I could feel the other person, but there was no sound.
The old man snorted: "It's almost good, you can do your luck, and you're still pretending to be in bed." The voice passed through the wall and sounded in Li Qunshan's ears, shaking Li Qunshan. Looking at the other disciples, it was as if they didn't realize it. Li Qunshan was shocked, and said in his heart that there was really a problem, and this voice could be transmitted in a directional manner.
The old man opened the door, and all the injured disciples said in unison: "Master" The old man is extremely thin, with an old face, his eyes seem to be glancing at the top, and he seems to be floating up when he walks on the road, Li Qunshan thought about it, it is his master Xiang Broken Stone, the person who adopted him since childhood. Li Qunshan also greeted everyone with the salute. The old man put his hand on the Li Qun Mountain Range, felt it, and said, "The internal injury is almost healed, and you can use your luck, but this time I tried my best, and next time I can't." "The voice is strong, not hurried or slow, it seems to be able to cleanse the evil taste in the heart, and it sounds very comfortable.
Li Qunshan hurriedly said: "The old man is above, and the disciple has a headache, so I ask the master to take a look at the disciple." When he had finished speaking, he felt pain again, and began to howl continuously.
The old man turned Li Qunshan's head over, and the old man's hand was like an iron plate, making Li Qunshan unable to move, and when he saw a big lump on the back of Li Qunshan's head, his face showed a solemn look, and said, "What do you remember?" ”
Li Qunshan said: "The disciple only remembers tearing up with a group of people, and being hit the head. This sentence really has no substance, the old man showed a look of understanding, and said: "That's Ding Yuanshan, the stele opener, it seems that you have been hit by him, no wonder you can't see it." This person's palm power has reached the point of returning to reality and turning into nothingness, which is bad. "When will your brain be good? After saying that, he sighed. The senior brothers on the side all stared at Li Qunshan, with sympathy on their faces.
Li Qunshan hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, the apprentice just can't remember things clearly, what martial arts are, he still remembers, I think it will be fine after a while." The old man shook his head and said: "I don't know when the dark power will attack, Ding Yuanshan's strength is so easy to resolve, I'm afraid that your injury will not be good in this life." ”
When the girl heard this, she hurriedly said: "What can the master do, the master's martial arts are a hundred times better than that of Nading Yuanshan, the master must have a way, Xiaoyu doesn't let the senior brother look like this." The old man said: "Only when your senior brother has cultivated the internal strength to the same thing as heaven and earth, then can you let this power return to nature." If you want to use external forces to resolve it, I'm afraid it's difficult. ”
Li Qunshan just wanted a mirror, to see what he looked like, to see if he was dreaming now, or if he was dreaming last night, at this time, he didn't care about what was the same thing as heaven and earth, what internal strength, he just wanted to pass quickly, and said: "Master don't worry, the disciple is more attentive, and it is not too late to turn this strength away when he wants to achieve martial arts." The old man said: "That's so easy, the people who have come to this house with martial arts can count the one hand they have seen so far." You said you wanted to refine to this point. It may take decades, but if you have this ambition, you are still very happy to be a teacher. ”
Li Qunshan just screamed in pain at this time, the old man saw helplessness, and looked at the injuries of other disciples, and asked the other disciples, the other disciples were not so "seriously injured" by Li Qunshan, the old man told to take good care of everyone, and went by himself, Li Qunshan finally left, at this time, Senior Sister Xie Yu finally borrowed a bronze mirror, Li Qunshan snatched it over, and took a picture of his face.
Although this brass mirror is very rough, not as clear as the mirror in the dream, and the view is blurry, but this face, except for the different hairstyle, is not himself?
Could it really be that I was dreaming last night?
Li Qunshan lay down and thought about it: he is Li Qunshan, a big disciple of Bashan, here is the Bashan faction, the Bashan faction is the righteous sect on the rivers and lakes, not as good as Huashan, Shaolin, Wudang, it is also a first-class faction, there are hundreds of disciples in the door, his master Tie Hand Pai Yun Xiang Broken Stone is the current head, there are a few people of the same generation as the master in the door, he is the senior brother, and there are many junior brothers and sisters below. He and the demon sect demon people fought at the foot of Bashan, killed the three talents of the demon sect, and was also injured, if it wasn't for the broken stone, he would have died in the hands of the demon sect elder Ding Yuanshan.
Many scenes are recalled one by one, such as when I was a child, I was hugged by Xiang Broken Stone, escaped from the chaos, discussed martial arts with many junior brothers and sisters, and teased my junior sisters, all of them were very real and reproduced in my mind one by one.
Li Qunshan thought in his heart: "Let's mix it up first, it seems that I really had a long dream, but the ancient beauties are Han, let me tease, if it is in the era of my dreams, there is such a silly beauty there for me to take advantage of." ”
Stay at ease at the moment, just wait for the injury to heal before making plans, every day Xie Xiaoxiao laughed, Xie Xiaoxiao sometimes made Li Qunshan say that she was in a hurry, her face was red, and she would not scold Li Qunshan, just bow her head, Li Qunshan was very happy in her heart.
After more than ten days of recuperation, Li Qunshan is almost better at this time, and he no longer wants to sleep in bed, plus he sleeps with all the senior brothers, and many presumptuous words are not convenient to say with Xie Yu, Li Qunshan has officially gotten out of bed on this day, It's just that Xiaoyu feels strange, his senior brother is a little different, but he can't say it, it seems to have become a little lip-synched, and the others are no different, he is still the same person as before, but his temperament has changed a little.