Nuwa Mountain is located in the mountains about 300 miles outside the ancient city of Shangyong, Hubei Province, with an altitude of 1,000 meters. The legend www.biquge.info that in ancient times, Nuwa Niangniang made people from clay, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and the world was peaceful. Later, Gonggong and Zhuan fought for the throne, and they were defeated and angrily collided with Buzhou Mountain, resulting in the collapse of the sky, flooding, displacement of the people, and chaos in the world.

Nuwa Niangniang used the mountain as a furnace here, took the fire of the goblin, used the local five-color stone, refined nine days and nine nights, refined into 36,001 five-color divine stones, repaired the sky with 36,000 pieces, and left a big stone on the mountain peak, so today there are colorful clouds in the sky and stars in the night sky. Because of this, the mountain is named Nuwa Mountain. There is a lake with a radius of dozens of miles at the foot of the mountain, and legend has it that Nuwa raised gold and silver dragons here, so it was named Shuanglong Lake.

At the moment, the lake is overcast with clouds and drizzle. An old man in a gray robe sits on a boulder and fishes. Seeing the thunder rolling in the sky, he took out a few copper coins and threw them several times, secretly thinking about it in his heart, only to hear him sing: "One went, one fishing rod a day, one water, one stone and one pot of wine." A mention and a flick of a white tail, a surprise, a joy and a bad fate. ”

On the Nuwa Mountain in the distance, several thunderbolts hit a big stone, and suddenly, a black whirlpool appeared next to the big stone, and after a burst of strange light, the big stone exploded and shattered, only to see the peak fall to the ground from the black hole two or three meters in the air.

"Oops, it hurts. Gao Feng touched his aching ass and found himself lying in a mud pool, still clutching his backpack in his hand, but his clothes had long since become strips of cloth and were in tatters. "Am I not dead?" he looked up, and saw the mountains all around, and there was no edge in sight, and there was a large lake under the mountain, and there seemed to be a human shadow by the lake. He thought to himself, let's go and ask the person first. He staggered down the hill, but fortunately it wasn't very far, and it wasn't very steep. After about half an hour, he came to the old man. I saw him: his sideburns were like halberds, his ears were big and his eyes were round, his posture was plump, and his hair was white. Although he sat on the ground and was a little shorter than him, he felt like a mountain to the peak.

"Old man. May I ask where you are here?" Gao Feng asked respectfully.

The old man smiled and said, "Grandpa, when did I have such a cute fat grandson? In this barren mountains and mountains, there is no one in a radius of dozens of miles, where did you come from, what is your name?"

Gao Feng secretly wondered: You don't look like 80, but you are 70. If I don't call you grandpa, what do I call you? Besides, I'm fat, where am I fat? He suddenly found that his arms and thighs were a lot thicker, and his stomach was slightly bulging. He walked into the lake a few steps, looked into the lake, and was stunned. He pointed to himself in the lake and shouted, "Fuck, Yang Zixu?" I saw that the reflection in the lake was a seven or eight-year-old little fat man, with a round face and small eyes, who else could it be if it wasn't Yang Zixu.

The old man thought to himself: Am I Cao Yangzixu? or Cao Yangzixu? The name of this doll is so strange.

It seems that my death just now was not a dream, it was real. But how am I in the body of Yang Zixu? And Yang Zixu is only seven or eight years old, I am not Gao Feng anymore? Where did Gao Feng go? His brain is like a bottle of paste right now. After a long time, he looked up at the old man's dress, his speech and demeanor, like an ancient man, so he imitated the ancient man and said, "May I ask the old man, what year and month is this? Where is this place?"

"Well, the last time I came here was the sixteenth year of Hongwu, and I don't know how many spring and autumn seasons I have realized here, so it should be the twentieth year of Hongwu. This is Nuwa Mountain outside Shangyong City. The old man stroked his beard and said.

"Hongwu, Zhu Yuanzhang, Ming Dynasty, old man, don't you lie to me?"

The old man turned his head, stared at the peak, his eyes were not angry and arrogant, and said in a loud voice: "Doll, what did I lie to you!"

Gao Feng only felt a wave of air float over, so frightened that he almost didn't lie on the ground. It seems that what this old man said should be right, if it is the Ming Dynasty now, then I am crossing over? How did I cross over, I just remember that I was dying, a lightning bolt struck the steel pipe, and I was numb all over my body, and then I woke up and I was here! The steel pipe was conductive, and Fei Yaman, Da Fat Xu, Ji Lin and Su Yujie They may also have crossed. Where did they travel to? Africa, America, Antarctica? Is it also in this dynasty? Or the Three Kingdoms, Sui and Tang Dynasties? I don't want to do this first, at least Yang Zixu also crossed, because his consciousness is in his body, then his consciousness should be in his own body. Wait, what if his consciousness goes into the bodies of those three women, and one woman gets into his body? It's too messy, it's too messy. Gao Feng didn't dare to continue thinking about it. However, now it is certain that I will use this fat and ugly skin for the rest of my life, and my handsome appearance will never come back. Thinking of this, he looked at his fat body reflected in the lake, his ugly and familiar face, and the anger in his heart accumulated little by little, and finally, he could no longer suppress his anger, he slapped his reflection in the lake and scolded loudly: "Yang Zixu, I'll fuck your grandma." Can't you be handsome?"

After scolding Yang Zixu dozens of times, he felt that Yang Zixu was also innocent, and it was useless to scold him, and suddenly, a lightning bolt lit up the sky, and he pointed to the sky: "God, I'm fucking。。。。。 Before he finished speaking, a thunderbolt hit a tree not far from the peak, and the frightened peak was a spirit, and the tears on his face flowed with the rain, crying: "God, you play me to death, fight, I can't beat you, scold, you won't let me open my mouth." You said I died well, why did you bring me back to life。。。。。。 Why do you care so much? ”

Dark thunder roared in the sky, as if mocking the peak.

Gao Feng was crying in the water, the old man ignored him, the old man knew that this doll must have suddenly encountered a big change, so his mind was stimulated, and it was good to let him vent to his heart's content at this time.

"Ah, I hate it. Why are you doing this to me?" Gao Feng asked, and before he could catch his breath, he fainted in the lake.

"Oh, that's it, that's it. It seems that you are also destined for the poor road. The old man muttered, and then grabbed it in the air, and saw Gao Feng floating onto the big rock where the old man was, the old man grabbed Gao Feng's wrist, and an internal force entered Gao Feng's body, dredge the bifurcation of the meridians for him. The old man let out a soft "huh" and put down his hand.

After a while, Gao Feng woke up quietly. He just looked at the sky quietly, and his thoughts seemed to drift to the clouds.

Zhang Zhenren looked at the fishing line in the pond and said: "Doll, I have traveled all over the world in my life, and I have seen a lot of strange people, but there is only one like you who has been tempered by heaven and thunder and can still survive in the world." I intend to take you as a disciple, what do you think?"

"May I ask the old man's name?" Gao Feng thought for a while and said, in this barren mountain and wilderness, he really can't survive without the help of others.

"Zhang Sanfeng. ”