Chapter 2: Song Qingshu

Darkness! Endless darkness!

Song Qingshu wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't succeed after trying hard for a long time, his mind was in chaos, as if someone was constantly talking to him again.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. ”

"If you are not virtuous, the people will not fight, if you are not expensive and rare, so that the people will not be thieves, and if you don't see what you want, so that the people's hearts will not be disturbed. It is the rule of a saint, who is humble in his heart, solid in his belly, weak in his will, and strong in his bones. He often makes the people ignorant and desireless. The wise man does not dare to do it. If you do nothing, you will not be cured. ”

"He is strong by him, and I am blowing high from the breeze. ”

"The nature of the people is to seek food when they are hungry, to be quick when they work, to seek happiness if they are suffering, to seek glory if they are humiliated, to live for profit, and to die for fame. ”

"Xiang said: Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. Don't use the hidden dragon, the sun is also below. See Long Zaitian, De Shi Pu also. Dry all day long, repeatedly. Or jump in the abyss, and enter without blame. The flying dragon is in the sky, and the big man is also. Kang Long has regrets, Ying

Not for long. With nine, Tiande cannot be the head. ”

"Taishang said: There is no way to be good or bad, but people call themselves. The retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow. It is a god who has a fault in heaven and earth, and according to the severity of people's crimes, it is counted as taking people. If you count the reduction, you will be poor, and if you are in trouble, everyone will be evil, and the punishment will follow, and the auspicious celebration will be avoided, and the evil star disaster will be exhausted, and you will die. ”

All kinds of famous sayings and aphorisms in Taoist classics were like a flood, all of them squeezed into his brain at once, giving him a headache, and finally he seemed to have broken the heavens and the earth, and regained his clarity.

Turning over the heavy eyelids, the first thing that caught his eye was a dimness, as if it was dark, Song Qingshu only remembered that he drove out to eat as if he had been hit by a car, and then flew up, how did he get here, what was under him, was the bed?

This is a hospital? Who rescued himself, is there really a Comrade Lei Feng in this society? Song Qingshu's face couldn't help but put a wry smile on his face, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore, and after his eyes adjusted to the dimness, he suddenly saw some things around him, all wooden furniture, what kind of bed is this?

Song Qingshu only remembered seeing this kind of bed in the costume TV series, like a small house, and the curtain was a fully enclosed structure, but how could he be in this place?

With full of doubts, Song Qingshu struggled to do it, and then he was shocked, the clothes on his body all changed, it seemed to be a Tang costume, but it was not the same, it was not the kind of thing like a shroud, the reason why Song Qingshu knew about Tang costumes was because of the effect of being fascinated by Detective Di Renjie, and he went to check the Tang Dynasty costumes.

A round-necked robe with a wide collar and a large sleeve shirt wrapped around the right placket, this kind of costume should have entered the museum a long time ago, but how can I wear it on my body now.

Song Qingshu felt that his head hurt even more, he stood up dizzily, and walked barefoot to a few cases, there was actually a bronze mirror on it, but it was different from the rusty copper mirrors seen in the antique market, this bronze mirror looked ruthless, and when he reached out and touched it, it was cold, so that Song Qingshu couldn't help but shiver.

By the moonlight, Song Qingshu looked towards the bronze mirror, and through the bronze mirror, he saw a person, an unfamiliar face, a face that looked like a teenager, and what made Song Qingshu even more frightened was that this young man was still holding a bun on his head.

"Ah~~~~~~~h

Song Qingshu shouted, pushed the bronze mirror aside, turned around to look, and saw that there was no one behind him, his hands trembled, and his face was full of disbelief and picked up the bronze mirror again.

Song Qingshu grew his mouth, and the boy in the bronze mirror also grew his mouth, Song Qingshu shook his head, and the boy in the bronze mirror shook his head as well.

Don't~~~~~~

A ridiculous thought suddenly flashed in Song Qingshu's mind, could this be a crossing?

Like many young people who have always lived in dreams, Song Qingshu, who was once obsessed with the Internet, is naturally looking forward to 'going through every year and coming to my house tomorrow'. One day, like the protagonists in those online novels, he can travel to the past, and with the knowledge he has mastered, he will kill all sides and make achievements.

But that's just a thought, Song Qingshu never thought of really leaving the shijie in his life and going to a strange environment, at this moment his heart was full of great panic, what should he do?

Song Qingshu stood up blankly, suddenly his head hurt, and suddenly the sky swirled, he fell to the ground with his head up, and fainted again.

Darkness!

When Song Qingshu came to his senses again, the sky was already gray and almost bright.

"Song Qingshu? hehe, hehe, it's really become a tragedy of Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu sat on the bed and muttered to himself.

Song Qingshu didn't expect that he would really become Song Qingshu when he woke up, and it was Song Qingshu, the first disciple of the third generation of Wudang in Jin Daxia's "Heaven and Dragon Slayer".

"There is really a cause and effect, I didn't expect my father to take the name Song Qingshu for me that day, and today I will become Song Qingshu, if it is Song Jiang, then I will not become the leader of the rebellion?"

In line with the attitude of 'once it comes, it will be safe', Song Qingshu thought optimistically.

"Song Qingshu is really a tragic figure who is unscrupulous. ”

Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, why are you here? Hehe, there is actually a reason why Song Qingshu is attached to Song Qingshu.

This also starts with Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu returning to Wudang Mountain with Zhang Wuji. Originally, Song Qingshu, as the son of Song Yuanqiao and the elder brother of the three generations of disciples of the Wudang faction, had been loved by thousands of people since he was a child. But since Zhang Wuji came, the situation has changed.

Not only do all the uncles don't care about themselves anymore, but even his father Song Yuanqiao can't see anyone for three days. Everyone gathered around Zhang Wuji. In fact, you can't blame others, after all, Zhang Cuishan has been away for ten years, why come back, everyone naturally wants to talk more, and Zhang Wuji is a cute little Zhengtai, who loves the house and Wuxia, and inevitably ignores Song Qingshu a little since he is hot.

This made Song Qingshu, who was originally in the center, marginalized, how can you make a teenager acceptable.

The day before yesterday, Song Qingshu accidentally caught a cold, and the fever was very bad, but almost no one cared about Wudang except for the food delivery, and even Song Yuanqiao just came to take a look, turned around and left.

The next thing is simple, Song Qingshu, who can't stand it, is ready to work hard, but unfortunately it backfires, especially the practice, and he can't be eager for quick success, you don't see many heroes in the rivers and lakes, and the genius predecessors are all planted on this. So Song Qingshu gloriously stepped on the road of his predecessors, and his practice went crazy, and he died and cheapened Song Qingshu.