Chapter 3 The Vast Rivers and Lakes Road
Yang Fan rested in Qingfeng Village for one night, and as soon as the next day dawned, he walked down the mountain step by step with a silver long sword.
Although he remembered a lot of things about this body, Yang Fan was just an imbecile in the past, and his knowledge of this world was almost zero, so he can be said to be completely unfamiliar with this world now.
Judging from the costumes, similar to ancient China, is it true that I have traveled to a certain historical period, isn't this kind of plot only in TV dramas?
crossed over, all his relatives were killed, and he was almost buried alive, which seems to be a relatively failed traverser.
Yang Fan wanted to go down the mountain first, find someone who could speak, and then understand the world clearly, and then think about where he should go.
It is estimated that it is difficult to go back to the previous world, and if he can travel through, it means that he is dead in the previous world.
Just got married and died, and didn't even have time to enter the cave room, it was really sad to come to an end, thinking of his parents, sister and newly married wife in that world, Yang Fan sighed deeply, they are the most painful, if this is just a dream, how good it would be.
After a day of climbing mountains and mountains, I finally saw an official road, but the front and back of the official road were still deserted.
Yang Fan didn't know which way to get closer to the town, so he had to choose a random direction and walk slowly, the grain of rice did not enter, and he was tired for another day, plus the sword wound had not healed, and his body was already a little unable to hold on.
It was getting dark, and from time to time there was a wolf howl in the mountains.
Yang Fan tightened the white robe on his body, if a group of wolves ran out at this time, he was afraid that it would become a delicacy.
The stars are dotted so that the ground is not completely plunged into darkness.
Yang Fan groped and walked slowly, in this ghost place, there is not a single family, is it possible that he will die again just after crossing over, this is really a traverser who has failed to reach home.
Yang Fan laughed softly, this god is really not thin on himself, he died as soon as he got married, even if he died once, he actually had to let himself die again after crossing.
Die and die, there's nothing to be nostalgic about anyway.
Yang Fan's body staggered, fell on the official road, collapsed and fainted.
In a daze, Yang Fan felt a shaking, as if he was sitting in a moving car, and the road surface was not very smooth.
Yang Fan opened his eyes leisurely, and what appeared in front of him was a beautiful face, with his eyebrows swept lightly, and his eyes were like two crescent moons.
The girl's peculiar sweet voice sounded: "You're awake." ”
Yang Fan blinked weakly and moved his lips slightly, but he didn't have the strength to speak.
The girl took out a dry steamed bun, tore a corner and stuffed it into Yang Fan's mouth.
"Are you hungry, come and eat some steamed buns. ”
Yang Fan took the steamed bun in his mouth, and then swallowed it into his stomach vigorously, he never thought that the steamed bun could be so delicious.
The girl smiled, "Slow down, beware of choking." ”
The girl tore another corner of steamed buns, then put them in a teacup and soaked them before stuffing them into Yang Fan's mouth.
With a steamed bun in his stomach, Yang Fan had already recovered some strength and wanted to struggle to get up.
Suddenly, there was a bump in the body, Yang Fan fell on the couch again, and a burning heat came from his chest, not the location of the sword wound, Yang Fan remembered clearly, the burning sensation came from the location of the small sword imprint.
The burning sensation became stronger and stronger, and suddenly, like a sharp sword piercing into his mind, after a whirlwind, Yang Fan fainted again.
When Yang Fan woke up, he found that he was already lying on the bed, and the air was filled with the scent of sandalwood, which made him feel calm and peaceful.
Yang Fan got up and found that the sword wound on his chest had been bandaged.
Yang Fan got out of bed, pushed the door and walked out, and found that this was a temple, no wonder there was such a heavy sandalwood fragrance.
A little novice walked over: "The donor has woken up, please go with the little monk to see the abbot." ”
Yang Fan nodded and followed Xiao Shami.
The temple is not large, and the abbot is less than ten monks, and the incense does not seem to be vigorous, at least now there are no pilgrims in the temple.
The abbot was an old monk in his seventies, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a three-inch-long white beard on his chin.
The abbot smiled at Yang Fan and nodded: "Donor, please sit, Lao Qu is empty, he is the abbot of this Yunfeng Temple, I don't know what the donor is called?"
Yang Fan bowed and sat on the futon: "Master of Clearance, my name is Yang Fan." ”
Clear space: "Yang Shi should pay more attention to rest, so that the sword wound on his chest can heal quickly." ”
Yang Fan: "Thank you for your concern, may I ask the master, where is the person who sent me to the temple now? ”
Clearance: "They sent the benefactor here, left some entanglements and left. ”
Yang Fan frowned and said, "Left, does the master know where they went?"
Jingkong shook his head and said, "They didn't say where to go. ”
Yang Fan: "Does the master know their names?"
Jingkong shook his head: "They didn't leave their names either. ”
Yang Fan's eyebrows couldn't help but feel a sense of loss, in the vast rivers and lakes, he didn't know how to repay this life-saving grace.
Jingkong took out a money bag and handed it to Yang Fan: "Master Yang, this is the entanglement they left for you." ”
Yang Fan took the money bag, and his face couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "Master Pure Space's grace today, Yang Fan will definitely be rewarded in the future." ”
Jingkong shook his head and smiled: "The monks have no desires and no desires, Yang Shizhu does not have to worry, if he has the heart, he will do more good deeds in the future and kill less, which is a great reward for my Buddha." ”
Yang Fan bowed and saluted: "The juniors have been taught, master, the juniors have a few questions, and I ask the master to explain their doubts." ”
Clearance: "Lord Yang, please speak." ”
Yang Fan: "After the younger generation was injured, many memories are a little blurred, may I ask the master, what year is it now?"
Clearance: "It's June 12, the 21st year of the Apocalypse. ”
Yang Fan frowned, the apocalypse seems to be the name of the Ming Dynasty, could it be that he has traveled to the Ming Dynasty?
"Master, who is the current emperor?"
Jingkong shook his head and said: "The name of the emperor today cannot be talked about. ”
Yang Fan didn't give up and asked, "Is the emperor's surname Zhu today?"
Jingkong shook his head and said: "No, the current emperor and Yang Shizhu have the same surname." ”
Yang Fan exclaimed: "Same surname as me?"
The emperor surnamed Yang, isn't that the Sui Dynasty, and the Sui Dynasty also has the era name of the Apocalypse? Yang Fan couldn't help but be confused for a while.
Yang Fan asked some other questions, but the abbot answered them all, so that Yang Fan had a general understanding of the world.
This is not the history that I am familiar with, it is now the Daxing Dynasty, and the place where I am now is called Yunyin County.
This era is somewhat similar to the Song and Ming dynasties in history, which opened the country with military force and ruled the country with culture.
However, in this era, the rivers and lakes were reckless, and they broke away from the constraints of the imperial court and formed their own green forest rules.
Qingfeng Village was destroyed, which was classified as a green forest fight, and the government generally did not investigate and deal with it.
Green forests, rivers and lakes, so that Yang Fan is both a little scared and a little expectant, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, where there are rivers and lakes, there are right and wrong, and where there are right and wrong, there will be chivalrous.
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