Cloudy, no rain, dark sky.

In the tiled house, the lights are dim and yellow.

The sick boy lying on the bed, his eyes swept gently around the room and fell on the oil lamp.

"There are four walls of the house, nothing more than this. ”

Su Ting sighed, knowing in his heart that if it weren't for the dark weather, if it weren't for the fact that he was seriously ill and bedridden, this oil lamp, which consumes oil money, should not have been lit.

He closed his eyes, his brow furrowed slightly, pondering the ins and outs of everything.

On that day, because he was familiar with ancient Chinese, he was invited by his old classmates who were engaged in the archaeological industry to go to the mountains to explore the ancient tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Walking in the tombway, he looked up and saw a stone gourd with red paint mottled hanging above.

Then the gourd fell down, and then it was dark in front of him, and his head hurt sharply.

When I woke up again, I was already here.

This is a very similar era to ancient China, and the dynasty is Zhou!

Culture, rituals, customs, speech, writing, and even the deities enshrined in temples are strikingly similar, though there are many differences.

If he was not familiar with history and believed that there was no such era in China, he would almost think that he had returned to the Zhou Dynasty in ancient China because of the ancient tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Rao is like this, and he is inevitably full of doubts.

Perhaps, this is the real Zhou Dynasty in history?

And handed down to later generations, after thousands of years, in the impression of later generations, in various classic records, there are many discrepancies?

"It doesn't matter if I cross inexplicably, I don't have a rich background like an emperor and a prince, but I should be given a good body and bones, and I can always eat with my hands and feet. ”

President Su let out a long breath, thinking of the current situation, he felt helpless, "What's the matter with a sick man who is lying in bed and sleeping all day long?"

The boy who is now reborn by him is also named Su Ting.

Originally, the Su family was barely wealthy and ran a shop, but it was later designed by someone, and it was not managed well, and it suffered a big loss.

In order to seek justice, Su's father ran from all sides, and finally overworked and died of illness.

Su's mother was sad and sad, and she was getting thinner and thinner, but after two months, she also died of serious illness.

Now only Su Ting and his cousin are left to rely on each other.

Because Su Ting has been weak since he was a child, and after the accident in his family, he has become weaker and weaker, and the so-called dependence on each other has always been his cousin taking care of him.

"It's been a few years, right?"

The cousin's original surname was Fang, and she was originally a relative of his distant family, but due to changes in the distant family, she was left alone, traveling a long distance to join her relatives here.

The Su family's parents were kind-hearted, took pity on a little girl's family, and had a relationship with relatives, so they took her in.

After that, only three or four years later, the Su family was defeated.

After the death of the Su family's parents, Su Ting, who had been frail since childhood, was overly sad and even weaker, so she could only be taken care of by her cousin and counted them carefully...... It's been three or four years so far.

Thinking of this, Su Ting's eyebrows lowered slightly, and he seemed to sigh a little.

"Su Ting, who was in his original form, is also a conscientious person. ”

The original Su Ting, knowing that he was dragging down his cousin, made up his mind to explain to his cousin. At that time, I thought that the Su family had raised her for three or four years, and she had also raised herself for three or four years, so she didn't owe anything, and she shouldn't be dragged down anymore.

But he didn't expect that there were unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people had good and bad luck, and before he could say what he thought in his heart, he was seriously ill overnight, and passed away in a hurry.

When I woke up again, my body was still there.

And the inner soul has come from another world.

Memories merge, and souls seem to merge.

The physical body is still the same, the memory is still there, but the priority of consciousness has changed.

Su Ting is still Su Ting.

But it's different after all.

......

"On the first day of the new year today, my cousin went to worship God?"

Su Ting closed his eyes slightly, his eyes thoughtful.

This world also has a mythological system similar to that of ancient China, and a series of legends and stories circulate in this world.

There are legends and stories in the stories, such as the heavenly court, the emperor of heaven, the earthly government, the Yama, the gods, the immortals, the ghosts, the demons, etc., but for the mortal people, these stories are also the same as the previous life, the truth and reality are unpredictable, and the truth is difficult to distinguish.

My cousin went to the temple in the town this time, and it was dedicated to the god of thunder, the god of thunder in the Nine Heavens.

"Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun?"

Su Ting chuckled, "One word difference?"

Ancient China also had a "Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun", which is rumored to have been originally Wen Zhong, the Taishi of the Shang Dynasty.

This difference is said to be a Taoist, the leader of the Taoist sect, a famous immortal, but eight hundred years ago, when the Zhou Dynasty was established, the heavens were gods, and this person fell into it, so he was named the head of the gods of the Shenxiao Thunder Mansion.

My cousin went to worship God this time, just to ask for the protection of the Thunder God Tianzun and let him recover as soon as possible.

If in the past, Su Ting would definitely denounce feudal superstition, but now that he was smashed by a gourd, he could still cross over, and even attaching such a thing as rebirth...... Now the four words of feudal superstition have been erased in his heart.

"Thor?"

Su Ting exhaled.

The similarity of the mythological systems of the two worlds seems to make these things that he has always considered to be apocryphal gods and ghosts seem more believable.

After thinking like this for a moment, my mind suddenly went blank.

These days I am sick in bed, and I can't help but fall asleep every day...... And after sleeping for a long time, I always feel that I can't sleep enough, so I become more sleepy.

"In the words of my previous life, this is a nervous breakdown, right?"

He closed his eyes, sleepiness set in, and fell into a deep sleep.

......

"Xiaoting, wake up ......"

A gentle voice came into my ears.

Su Ting's eyelids moved, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a delicate face.

His gaze met a pair of black and white eyes.

The woman in front of her has delicate facial features and a beautiful appearance, but her skin is slightly pale.

She has black hair like a waterfall, which is casually coiled up with a wooden hairpin, revealing a white and smooth neck, which looks simple and clean.

Su Ting knew that using a wooden hairpin to tie up her hair was not for the sake of looking good, but just for the convenience of work.

This used to be an elegant and quiet woman, but now ...... It is even more crisp and capable.

"You drink saliva first. ”

The cousin brought a bowl of water, as if she wanted to feed him water.

Su Ting hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it and said, "I'll come by myself." ”

He took the porcelain bowl and touched his cousin's hand, and was stunned for a moment.

Because those hands are not as warm and silky as imagined, they are a little rough.

Su Ting glanced down and saw a pair of rough hands with many subtle scars on them.

Some were new, some were old, and some had healed, but in the end, they all left these many subtle and intricate marks on what should have been slender, slender, smooth and flawless hands.

How could such a beautiful woman have such rough hands?

The cousin also noticed Su Ting's sight, hurriedly took her hand back, quietly put her back behind her, and said angrily: "What are you thinking about? Drink water quickly......

Su Ting snorted, feeling pity, but he looked as usual and took a sip of water.

Putting down the bowl, he glanced at it and saw two more buckets of water in the corner, knowing that his cousin had come back from carrying water while he was asleep.

Everyone is beautiful, and her fingers should not touch the spring water, but she grinded her originally beautiful and flawless hands into a pair of rough palms covered with calluses.

It's really distressing, Su Ting sighed in her heart.

At this moment, I saw another fire in my cousin's place.

When Su Ting turned his head to look, his cousin had already walked over with another bowl of water, and said softly, "Drink this." ”

Su Ting glanced at it, there were many black things in the water, either floating or precipitating, and said in surprise: "What is this?"

The cousin said softly, "This is Fu Shui." ”

Su Ting suddenly closed his mouth, he knew that such a thing as rune water was to burn rune paper into the water, that is, the black substance in the bowl of water in front of him was actually paper ash, and it turned out to be mostly red, orange, yellow, green, blue and blue paper of unknown color, and there must have been a bull-nosed Taoist priest who scribbled on it with cinnabar or ink.

Thinking of drinking the paper ashes and water together, Su Ting was resistant, closed his mouth, and quickly shook his head.

The cousin was not angry, let alone angry, her expression was calm, she looked at him quietly, and said softly: "This is a talisman paper that I finally begged for, it can drive away evil spirits and cure diseases, you don't have to be afraid of being bitter and dirty, just drink medicine." ”

Looking at the black and white eyes of the woman in front of her, Su Ting felt a little guilty inexplicably, and her heart softened, so she wanted to agree.

But he immediately remembered something, and his eyes showed a look of horror, and he shook his head again and again.

My cousin said that he asked for water to drive away evil spirits and cure diseases?

Although he felt that he was one with Su Ting, who was the original body, and did not distinguish between them.

But if in reality, Su Ting had already died of illness before, and he came from the earth and was reborn, wouldn't it be the evil qi attached to this body?

This rune paper to ward off evil spirits won't dispel one's own soul, right?

"Wait......"

Su Ting swallowed his saliva, he had already died once, but he didn't want to die again, let alone the idea of letting himself be completely dissolved.

So he took a deep breath, looked his cousin in the eye, and shook his head firmly.

However, he shook his head like this, and then his head dizzy.

"!"

Only then did he remember that the bones of this sick man's body, even if he just shook his head, could have incalculable consequences.

Su Ting didn't have time to think too much, and immediately fainted.

There was only one exclamation in my ears.

......

I don't know how long it took.

As far as the eye can see, the fog is hazy.

It is white and you can't see the surrounding scenery.

"Where?"

Su Ting was in a trance, as if he was in mid-air, and he was in the clouds, floating uncertainly.

Rumble!

Suddenly there was an explosion.

There was thunder in the clouds.

The thunder flashed, like a living thunder dragon electric snake, swimming and roaring in the clouds.

This thunderous explosion made Su Ting's heart suddenly froze, and in an instant, he woke up from a state of trance and confusion.

Ahead, after a burst of thunder and lightning, there was a bright white light in the clouds.

"Flames?"

"White flames?"

Su Ting felt a blazing aura from the mist-like white light.

The gray-white mist, the blue-white thunder, gave birth to a hazy white light like a light veil.

Then, in the white light, a Taoist came, a fishtail suit, a big red robe, and a mottled and old red gourd.

"In the past, after the completion of the canonization of the gods, the saints were able to transcend, and they practiced the poor path for many years, and now they also seek the path of transcendence, but they thought that they had not received disciples in this life, and there was no successor, so they passed on the Taoist system. ”

The Dao man suddenly spoke, his voice resounded in all directions, and he said in a deep voice: "The one who has obtained this inheritance is my true disciple. ”

Su Ting's face was shocked.

Apotheosize?

All saints?

Conventional?

Disciple?

True biography?

"Immortals?"

Su Ting was stunned for a long time.

Who is this man?

Which immortal?

Yuan Shi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun, Tongtian Sect Master?

Taiyi real person?

Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi?

Su Ting woke up in shock, and then looked closely, only to feel that this person was dressed very familiarly, especially the gourd in his hand.

This dress may not be recognized by ordinary people, but as a character who is familiar with ancient Chinese and has read many ancient books and classics, Su Tingdang even remembered a character in ancient Chinese legends.

However, at this moment, I heard the Taoist priest suddenly speak.

"Poor Dao!"

"West Kunlun Sanren!"

The Taoist said in a deep voice: "Lu pressure!"

When the words fell, the eight directions shook, and the heavens and the earth rolled upside down.

The boundless white cloud suddenly boiled and tumbled.

Su Ting's eyes fell into confusion again.

In the fog in front of him, a red light suddenly flashed.

A gourd came out of the fog and appeared in front of you.

Suddenly, he approached the door.

Su Ting was suddenly startled and wanted to hide, but he was frozen and couldn't move.

Then there was a crisp sound, which hit Su Ting's forehead.

Familiar feeling, familiar taste.

It was as if he had returned to the deep mountain tomb he had encountered for the first time.

In addition to the headache, it is darkness.

......

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