Chapter 1 Who am I A groan, "Eighth Young Master, you are awake, but you are in a hurry to kill me." Junbao's eyes still can't be opened, and he feels that he is lying down, what is the reason for this? No, it is obvious that he finally pressed down the firing pin of the grenade, and died with the thugs, is it impossible to be alive!

"Eighth Young Master, woo, you've finally woken up, you've been in a coma for five days, and you'll never wake up again" Junbao opened his eyes hard, and it took a lot of effort to turn his head to see who was next to him, and the figure in his eyes changed from blurry to slightly clearer, it was a middle-aged woman over 40 years old, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and there were tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and the crow's feet were long and dense, with a little white silk mixed with black hair, and she was wearing a brown dress, but the texture should not be good, because there was a blue patch on the elbow, and the patches on the two elbows were not the same size, so it could not be used for decoration, but there was a lot of wear here. There are these two patches as far as the eye can see on the bed, which is still the most conspicuous, and there are a few small patches on the upper body, don't think about it, this woman's quality of life is not high.

"Where am I?" Eighth Young Master, you have returned to Zonglin, five days ago, you went to the Pure Yang Temple to find Hu Daochang to listen to the lecture, delayed the time to return to the forest, you took a shortcut and came back, I know that a strange wind blew you down the mountain road, and you fell to the point that you don't know who was wrong, or Liu Zhong carried you back. Daoist Hu heard that you fell down the mountain road, and he was busy giving you medicine, but you were too seriously injured, and even a master like Daochang said."

Oh, that means that Lao Tzu was reborn? Or was he reborn in a guy called the Eighth Young Master, shouldn't he still be poor? People who are all called young masters also have some identities, maybe they are still some kind of high-ranking young masters! It's just that this is ranked eighth, and there should be from the eldest to the seventh in front of them, and they are also young masters. His status is not high in the family. The thoughts in my mind were not over yet, "squeak", the door was pushed open, and a junior student bent down into the room, putting his steps very clearly, "Mother, is the young master awake?" After getting closer, he saw it seriously, "Ah, young master, you finally woke up, mother, I said that the young master Jiren has his own celestial phenomena, how can a master like the young master have something?" "You stinky boy, you speak quietly, the young master just woke up, and he needs to rest." Liu Zhong touched the back of his head and smiled. "Young master, this stinky boy is so virtuous, he is very arrogant. Speaking of this, she also lowered her head and smiled, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Junbao looked at Liu Zhong, he was also wearing brown clothes, also with blue patches, but his clothes were more and denser patches, and in some places they were covered with patches, and his face was dark, like a black African. It can be seen that it is the appearance of a subordinate, and it is the kind of force. Liu Zhong saw Junbao staring at him, so he took a few steps forward and looked at Junbao half-squatting, "Young master, you have suffered this time, the strange wind has blown off the big trees next to the mountain road, young master, your body bones have not been blown down?" "Ouch" The woman behind him knocked his head with her hand, "If you can't speak, don't say it, what is the body and bones of the young master?" "Mother, look at my stinky mouth!" After that, he raised his mouth himself, "Let you talk nonsense, I will fight, I will fight." Liu Zhong didn't stop his hand, "Stinky boy, okay, go and ask Dao Chang Hu to see what else to do?" Liu Zhong slipped his waist and went out, and the side door was not closed.

Junbao looked at the family relationship between the mother and son, and thought of his mother, is she okay on Earth? Whether she was reborn or crossed over, it is still unclear. Forget it, don't think about it for the time being, let's get your body in shape first.

"Junbao, you're awake, but thank God, Poor Dao still thinks that he can't go back to heaven, hahahaha. Junbao hadn't seen anyone yet, and the voice had already come, and a fat Dao man came in, his pace was very fast, and he threw Liu Zhong behind him so far away that he was muttering, "Dao Chief, slow down, I can't catch up with you." Liu Zhong almost ran over, wiping his sweat as he ran.

"Dao Chief, I'll go and serve you tea. The woman left the bedside and turned to find the tea set to make it. And this man sat on the edge of the bed with a big grin, "Junbao, how are you feeling now? Have you fallen stupidly?" Hahaha!" "What! Call me Junbao, am I still called Junbao? What does God want to do? Junbao's brain banged, as if he had been hit by a train, and he lost his reaction in an instant, blank thinking, who am I? This question that has tested many people also appeared in Junbao's mind. It was at this moment of distraction that an unstoppable flood of consciousness in my head, and out of a large mansion ran out of a small doll, followed by a woman and another baby, this woman was somewhat similar to the woman I had just seen, and behind them there was a group of men dressed in black, with hideous faces, wielding a big stick in their hands, making a gesture, and then jumping to another scene," Junbao, our Zhang clan is a high-ranking family, but we can't afford to lose this person, you go to Zonglin, no one will come to trouble you there, belch!" A man in fancy clothes was sitting in the hall, kneeling in front of him, and several teenagers standing on both sides were full of ridicule, yes, it was ridicule, no need to guess, this was definitely ridicule. Because I saw this kind of expression on the earth, of course, there were people who couldn't bear it, but they didn't dare to speak.

The scene turned to another picture, I looked at things in the courtyard, all of them were medicinal materials, as for the name of the product, ah, there were angelica, astragalus, rhubarb, all of them were recognized when they saw it, of course, there would be a windy day, the sky was dark that day, the boy came out of the Taoist temple, quickly went down the mountain, although the oncoming wind was strong, but people can still walk, here is the tuyere area, usually it is like this, it did not attract anyone's attention, but the sky suddenly became dark, the overwhelming yellow wind was also mixed with sand, this is a phenomenon that has never appeared in the mountains, the boy has no time to dodge, and is fully covered by this strange wind, behind, there is no back。

"Who are you, who am I?" Hearing Junbao on the bed ask, the Taoist's smile froze, and the woman let out a wow, and her tears flowed down without money. "Young master, there's something wrong with the young master's brain. ”