Chapter 2 Can I change it?
It was really unbearable. Xu Yi almost had an injection, so he needed to close his eyes and breathe and ease.
The most tragic thing is that this thread... is always broken.
"Huh...what is your method?"
When Xu Yi heard the sound, he opened his eyes. The pain was quite deep, so deep that it made Xu Yi enter a state of selflessness and did not notice that anyone came over.
"Taoist? Do you know medicine? Is there lidocaine? Is there intestinal thread? Is there a skin needle? It would be even better if you have a debridement bag."
Xu Yi was really selfless, and just asked this question... Well, I was a fool.
"Little baby, you should call Taoist priest."
Little baby? He is in his thirties and actually calls me Little baby? Only then did Xu Yi notice that his arm is indeed very strong, just like a teenager. How could this be my arm?
Isn't it just his own... Xu Yi looked along his arm and kept seeing his shoulders. The physiological curvature of a normal person's cervical spine is that he can only see this position.
I looked at the Taoist priest in confusion, as if I had become smaller than this Taoist priest.
"Master..."
It passed again, this time I couldn't explain the reason, and it was very sudden. At the moment of fainting, Xu Yi was a little stunned.
Xu Yi, whose courtesy name is Jingting, was the ancestor of Gaoping, and was eleven years old. He was the same as Xu Ji, the British Duke of this dynasty, and was the same as Li Ji.
Jing is the British grandchildren.
During the Shenlong period, Xu Jingye was in trouble, and his grandfather Xu Shiping moved from Ziqing to the Taohe area to avoid being implicated by Xu Jingye's rebellion.
The tribe of this clan moved westward to Taohe River. After Zhongzong pardoned the Xu family, more than half of them died even if they were not suitable for the local conditions.
Times have changed. It was already the 16th year of Kaiyuan. The only 19 remaining people from the Xu family in Taohe finally decided to enter the pass.
So, it was all over the place... So this word is used incorrectly. Xu Yi, who can accept this information, thinks this word is the most appropriate.
Who is the family? I can’t blame myself for being so unlucky. This is the unlucky burning incense in the ancestral temple, and the unlucky family is unlucky.
In a coma, Xu Yi accepted the fact that he was Xu Yi and Xu Jingting, and also knew that this was the prosperous dynasty, which seemed to be the same as the Tang Dynasty he knew, or in comparison, the most awesome era, the prosperous Kaiyuan period.
Originally, he had a reasonable background. A stupid family rebelled, a short-lived grandfather moved westward, and a stupid father entered the pass, Xu Yi became a homeless, unemployed, unanced, and unsected Dasheng Four No Personnel.
It's so fucking to live.
I have never read the time travel novel. When people come through it, they either have a backstage or an identity, or they have a family, a business, a gold finger and a system.
It’s better to pass through it by yourself! What’s more, it’s a dynasty that you are not familiar with, a dynasty that you originally did not have in history.
The extra historical trajectory that we know seems useless. I dare to ask God, can we change it?
Maybe there was still some money, but it was all for the robbers.
Xu Yi, poor kid, how can you live? Live! Xu Yi, who died of sleep, expressed his deepest complaints to the cruel reality when he woke up from his dream.
I also made up my mind to copy my former self and the principle of living in vain.
It’s still a little bit whether you can live or not. Living alone may be a luxury.
Xu Yi didn't know that he was in a Taoist temple called Gongming Palace at this time.
Xu Yi woke up and moved his body first. There was no discomfort. The weak pain was within a range that could be tolerated.
The strong smell of Chinese medicine... Xu Yi knew this, no matter how much he said, he had studied traditional Chinese medicine.
I got up and looked at my left abdomen. Well, I was bandaged, as if some plaster was attached to it.
At this time, I got up and looked at the place I was in... It was quite pitiful, without luxurious home decoration, no charming maid, and even nothing that I could like.
Even the poorest impression in my memory cannot be compared with what I saw at this time.
A short table, a cushion, a decayed wardrobe, and a bed where Xu Yi lies... It is also very old.
It's really unbearable.
I dare to ask if we can change it? We wear it so miserable when traveling through time.
"Immortal life blessing, Mr. Xu is awake? Say sad!"
It looked like the Taoist priest I saw before fainting... How did he know that my surname was Xu?
Xu Yi looked at him blankly. Although he was hungry, the Taoist priest was holding food. For a moment, Xu Yi was actually confused whether this Taoist priest had great magical powers. If so, he would not be unlucky.
"Young Master Xu, you have slept for three days. I have buried my ancestors. I will be buried in peace so that I can avoid exposing the corpse in the wilderness..."
Some were a little moved, some were a little disappointed.
Why aren't he supernatural powers? He actually only knew his identity after he flipped over the dead body.
Just this scene is really worthy of your claim to be a pity.
Xu Yi wanted to cry.
"Young Master Xu, people cannot be resurrected after death. I have passed the liberation..."
No nonsense.
Xu Yi had a meal silently, mutely thought about his misery, mutely thought about how to survive the rest of his life without dying.
The Taoist priest is a good person.
"Mr. Xu, I don't know if I should ask?"
"Please speak with Taoist priest."
"I see that Mr. Xu's method of treating the wound is novel, but I don't know if... Mr. Xu, more than a dozen dead ancestors, I can't do anything, and I promised the abbot...that..."
"Mr. Xu, I also know that this is a secret method and cannot be taught to others easily. If Mr. Xu does not dislike him, he can enter my Gongming Palace."
I regret it, really regret it. I just thought that this Taoist priest was a good person.
It turns out that there is no profit to get up early, and it is the same in ancient and modern times.
"I was taken in by Taoist priest and buried my ancestors for me, and there was no return. Sewing wounds is just a path, how can I be stingy?"
"As for becoming a monk, the Taoist priest also knows that now I am the only one of my family members, so I won't mention becoming a monk."
The environment for traveling through time is not very good. It was in ancient times. I heard that I could have three wives and four concubines. I would rather not consider it.
Although the current environment is quite harsh, who can be sure that you will not have the day to make a fortune? No matter how you say that you are a time traveler, you have more knowledge and cannot lose the face of a time traveler.
Maybe I may still be able to become a general and become a prime minister, be a wife and a son, and be rich and prosperous... Hahaha, I think beautifully.
Isn't it quite unpromising? He actually wants to take off a ragged Taoist temple as a starting point.
Alas, who doesn’t want to be born into the family of kings, princes, generals and ministers? But, is there a choice? Xu Yi also wants to change it.
It turns out that I am just a loser, but I still have a loser when I traveled through time. I don’t agree, I’m unwilling to accept it!
There should be a dream, what if it is realized?
Besides, I am only eleven years old... I am shameless to think about it like this.
He is only eleven years old. As long as he stays up, he won’t be worse than this one, right?
Now, I still need to borrow this piece of land to survive, and perhaps I also need to borrow the identity of the so-called Taoist priest.
"Well! Mr. Xu is from the same clan as Gong Gong and a nobleman, not something that I can accommodate."
Is this ridicule? Looking at me, my face doesn't look like it.
"Does Mr. Xu understand medicine?"
Xu Yi nodded slightly, and should have said politely, "I understand a little bit", but he didn't understand the Taoist priest's intention for a moment.
"If Mr. Xu has no place to go for the time being, please stay here for the time being... Just in the name of my medicine boy."
Xu Yi was awakened and was shocked by the series of proactive remarks from me. As a medicine boy, are you thinking that there are other secret methods besides suturing the wound?
Isn’t this my own one?
Xu Yi looked up and looked over with a very surprised expression. Xu Yi was sure to be surprised because he was indeed surprised at this moment.
"Oh, Mr. Xu, this is Lu Yin and your family tree. I brought it back. However, since I became my medicine boy, I don't need this Lu Yin anymore."
Chapter completed!