Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty Chapter 1: 1 dream, 0 years
Pain, heart-piercing pain, Li Zexuan felt the bones all over his body were broken, and couldn’t help wondering: “Did you drink more last night? As for the whole body pain? I won’t drink anymore after being killed. ."
Li Zexuan is an engineering graduate student in a regular university, majoring in precision instruments. I have graduated this year and will graduate soon. The school is just an ordinary book in the capital. Faced with the army of job hunting after graduation and the high housing prices in Beijing, Li Zexuan expressed great pressure.
Before graduation, a few buddies in the dormitory wanted to get together and have a casual meal. With confusion about the future and dissatisfaction with the previous campus life, Li Zexuan, who never drank, indulged this time and drank two. Bottle of beer, and then it shook unconsciously.
At this time, Li Zexuan opened his eyes with all his strength, but the scene in front of him was shocked. He was lying in a bamboo house. Through the small window beside the bed, he could see a small bamboo forest outside, listening carefully. The sound of water flowing behind the house can be heard.
Fuck, shouldn’t I sleep in the school dormitory? Why did I get to this barren mountain?
Isn’t someone taking advantage of me to be drunk and abduct me to this barren mountain and do some shameful things?
My God, thinking of this, Li Zexuan chrysanthemum tightly, and quickly glanced with his eyes to see if he has any clothes on him.
huh, fortunately, it's not naked.
It’s just that this dress is not like the one I wore before?
Hey, but the air here is really good. It is a hundred times fresher than the air in the capital. Li Zexuan took a deep breath and felt that the PM2.5 in his heart and lungs had been purified a lot.
I was too thirsty, Li Zexuan remembered to find some water to drink. I just wanted to use my arm to support myself, and there was a sharp pain in my arm, and I couldn't help but exhale, "Oh...!"
Then he fell heavily on the bed, and suffered another devastating impact.
Misfortune did not come singly. At this time, Li Zexuan also felt a tingling pain in his mind, and there was a memory in his mind that did not belong to him. Just like playing a movie, the physical and mental pain finally made Li Zexuan unable to bear the torture, glorious The ground fainted.
After an unknown period of time, Li Zexuan finally woke up quietly, only to realize that he had encountered the dog-blood crossing described in countless novels.
"It's so special, I read the novels of Traversing every day, but I didn't expect that things like Traversing would even touch me." Li Zexuan couldn't help muttering.
sorted out the memory of this body and found that this body had the same name and surname as me. He was originally the only son of a wealthy businessman in Chang'an. He was spoiled by his parents in every way since childhood, but due to congenital deficiency, he was weak and sick since childhood. His father, Li Jingmo After visiting famous doctors in Chang'an for him, there was no cure, and many famous doctors asserted that Li Zexuan must die early and not live to be eight years old.
Father Li came to get a son, so how could he give up. Later, he asked for a lot of relations, so he invited an old lady in the Imperial Medical Office for diagnosis and treatment. The old lady also said that Li Zexuan’s physical weakness has no cure, but if he can be taught by a master of the internal family, he can make up for his congenital deficiency.
Li's father was originally a merchant, how did he get to know the real world master? It was just a group of swindlers who had spent all their wealth and invited the nursing home, but no one was proficient in the real inner family practice.
Seeing that the only child's body is not as good as one day, Li's father is extremely anxious, and Mrs. Li also washes her face with tears every day, and she is sad.
When Li Zexuan was six years old, a crane went through the Li Mansion to ask for a bowl of water from Li Mansion’s family. He suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Zexuan playing in the courtyard. Seeing his red lips and white teeth, he was really cute, but his face was pale, and his brows revealed one. The stock was sick, and the old Dao felt compassionate.
then told Li's father that he was the great elder of Longhushan Mountain, and he had traveled to this point. Seeing Li Zexuan's congenial deficiencies, he wanted to accept him as a disciple, and he said he was trained by his inner strength.
Although Li's father and Li's mother are reluctant to let their son go to learn martial arts from afar, this is also a rare sight for the expert in Longhushan. If you don't seize this opportunity, I'm afraid that my son will be dead.
So Li's father asked Li Zexuan to kowtow to his teacher, asking Lingxu to grow up and train.
I don’t know the years in the mountains. In a blink of an eye, eight years later, Li Zexuan has learned a martial arts, but his master has grown old and the end is approaching.
In the spring of the first year of Zhenguan, the real person Lingxu sat in Longhu Mountain. Thinking of Master's treatment of himself and his father for the past eight years, Li Zexuan cried bitterly at his tomb.
Kneeling for a day and a night, Li Zexuan bowed his head to bid farewell to Master, ready to leave for Chang'an, visit his parents, and then go to the rivers and lakes to be a ranger.
Passing by Zhongnan Mountain, Li Zexuan heard the sound of beating and killing on the mountain road ahead, so he concealed himself and galloped toward him. I saw more than 20 masked men hacked and killed with more than a dozen Jiadinghuyuan, surrounded by a pink-curtained carriage, and the battlefield situation almost collapsed. In a blink of an eye, several Jiadinghuyuan died.
"Is this a lady who went out and met a bandit?"
Li Zexuan was too lazy to think, lifted the cloud-piercing step, drew the long sword from his waist, and stabs a strong man who looks like the bandit leader in the field.
When it was said that it was too late and then it was fast, this sword was like running through thunder, and in a blink of an eye it reached the back of the thief. The bandit leader was also a master, feeling that there was a strong wind behind him, and he hurriedly flashed sideways, but he still left a blood mark on his neck.
The bandit leader stabilized his figure and took a closer look at the attacker. He turned out to be a 14-five-year-old little doll. He suddenly yelled, "Where did the little doll come from, dare to control my blood wind village." Nosy! The second child, the third child, get on me and chop up this little bastard!"
In an instant, two bandits turned around and attacked Li Zexuan. But Li Zexuan has been trained by Lingxu Zhenren for eight years, and he has learned the authentic Taoist mental method "Tai Xuan Jing", how can these bandits can compare.
Within a short while, these two dozen bandits were knocked down one after another, but they didn't take their lives, only severely injured them.
Xing Xia's purpose of fighting justice has been achieved. Li Zexuan was slightly satisfied in his heart, and was about to leave. He suddenly heard a pleasant female voice behind him: "Be careful, young man!"
It turned out that during the fight, I felt that the situation on the battlefield outside had changed suddenly. Someone came to the rescue. The girl in the car raised the curtain and watched in secret.
Seeing that the battlefield situation is set at this time, I was about to get out of the car to thank the young hero. He caught a glimpse of the severely injured bandit leader suddenly violent and raided Li Zexuan's back. The girl was so scared that Huarong was pale and hurried. Sound reminder.
Li Zexuan was in no hurry to dodge at this time, and he flew to the side mountain road under the palm of the bandit. But the side of the mountain road is a very steep slope, about 100 meters. Li Zexuan was knocked off the cliff when he first entered the arena. When he was seriously injured and dying, he was taken advantage of by a traverser.
Li Zexuan rubbed his head painfully, thinking of his parents and girlfriends in his previous life. He didn't expect that he would be separated from them after a drink of wine for a thousand years, and he would never be able to go back. He couldn't help but feel sad.
"Hey, but this body is also quite unlucky. Originally there was a protagonist. I didn’t expect to practice martial arts. He died right after entering the rivers and lakes, or the rivers and lakes are not experienced enough. This hero saves the United States and puts himself up Go on, I haven't seen what that beauty looks like yet. Tsk tsk, you said you were wronged."
Well, for this body's predecessor, Li Zexuan said that the child has experienced enough twists and turns, and he also has a protagonist aura. He has just achieved magical skills, and may soon be famous in the world, but he still lacks experience.
Thinking like this, Li Zexuan found some comfort in his heart, he was reborn somehow, this buddy was gone for the sake of the heroes and the heroes, and he was much worse than himself.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house. After a while, an old man with white beard and hair and a robe appeared in front of Li Zexuan.
"Hey, Xiao Langjun, you finally woke up, you don't move, your injury is still not healed, wait for the poor road to come and get your pulse first."
At the first sight of this immortal Taoist priest, Li Zexuan couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy. Perhaps it is because the master of this body is a Taoist priest, so Li Zexuan also has a natural intimacy towards Taoism.
At this time, the veteran number finished his pulse and said to Li Zexuan, "Since Mr. Lang has woken up, there is nothing serious about it. It’s just that you had been injured badly before, and you had many fractures when Poon Dao found you. , You still need to live and rest for a month before you can fully recover."
Li Zexuan hurriedly propped up his body and clasped his fist to the Daoist Chief: "Boy Li Zexuan thanked the Daoist Chief for his life-saving grace. I have not yet asked for the title of Daoist Chief, where is this place?"
"This is Zhongnan Mountain. This is the thatched cottage where Pang Dao collects medicine temporarily. Five days ago Pang Dao found you at the foot of the mountain~ IndoMTL.com~ At that time, you were seriously injured and unconscious, and Pang Dao saw you still breathe. , Will bring you back to Caolu. Xiaolangjun, did you encounter some gangsters, how could you be so badly injured?"
The Taoist unhurriedly went to the wooden basin in front of the door to clean his hands, then turned around and said: "Poor Dao Sun Simiao, where does Xiao Langjun's house live, how can I run into this deep mountain and wild forest alone."
"Sun Simiao? Sun Simiao, the king of medicine who has survived 14 emperors, saved countless lives, and lived 141 years old? Damn, I just came across this, and I met such a great man. This is too lucky. Alright, does Lao Tzu also have the protagonist's halo?" Li Zexuan was shocked.
After a long while, he respectfully bowed his hand to Sun Simiao: "It turns out to be Dr. Sun. The kid has saved the life and healed the wounds. The living have been admired for a long time. Thank you for his life-saving grace. If the long day is sent, boy Dare not follow."
I told Sun Simiao about the fact that he was weak when he was young, and he went to Longhu Mountain to learn skills and strengthen his body with his master. After learning, he met mountain bandits and fell off the cliff accidentally.
Sun Simiao listened, I didn’t expect this young man to experience such twists and turns and he has such a chivalrous heart. When I look at Li Zexuan, I have some appreciation:
" I didn’t expect Xiao Langjun’s life experience to be so rough. Before the poor Dao took the pulse for you, I felt that you seemed to be congenital inadequate. Fortunately, your internal skills were quite good. Xiao Langjun, you will have a good life here for some time, this There is still some rice in the house. Pang Dao was summoned by His Majesty yesterday. He is going to Chang'an City today. You can leave after you recover from your injury."
"Although the Daoist chief is relieved to leave, the boy is already half injured and can take care of himself. In the future, Ze Xuan will repay the Daoist chief for his life."
"Haha, don't worry, Xiao Langjun doesn't have to worry about it, I will go first." Sun Simiao smiled openly, turned to put the medicine basket on his back, and went out.