Ji Taoist

After Yan Buji entered the Renyan Building, he suddenly felt dizzy!

After a while, Yan Buji stood up, covering his head, and looked around.

Hmm? !

"Gou Wa, are you awake? How can you fall from a tree? Weren't you like a monkey before?" The adults next to him laughed.

"I...I?" Yan Buji covered his head, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Gou Wa?

I am Gou Wa?

Oh, yes, I am Gou Wa.

He recalled his memories of living in Fulong Village, looked at the familiar neighbors around him, and smiled awkwardly:

"Uncle and aunt, I'm fine."

"Really fine?"

"Yeah."

"That's good. The officer will come to recruit soldiers in two days. There are not many young and strong men in our village. You have to go. It's a capital crime to evade military service."

Gou Wa fell silent and sighed: "Is there going to be a war again?"

"Yes, there are still a few young and strong men in our village. You must support each other when you go to the barracks, and don't let others bully you."

"Oh, I know."

It seems that military service cannot be avoided.

Gou Wa walked and walked, and suddenly came to his senses.

"What the hell is Gou Wa?! I am Yan Buji!!!"

Yan Buji woke up and took a deep breath.

This smoke-filled building actually has its own world? !

He looked around and found that the rolling red dust was like water and could not be avoided at all.

"This worldly energy is the most fascinating. Fortunately, my state of mind has been upgraded to a higher level, otherwise I would not have woken up!" Yan Buji was silent for a while, and then looked at himself.

It's bad. The worldly energy completely blocked his Dantian. Not only can the mana not be activated, but even the true essence cannot be used!

It is worthy of being an immortal accumulation tool. It actually has such a magical effect? ​​!

Military service?

Yan Buji squinted his eyes and recalled the information given to him in this world of Renyanlou.

He was born in Fulong Village. He grew up without a father or a mother.

It was a chaotic era. The previous dynasty was unkind and suffered natural disasters. The people were displaced and homeless.

The eunuchs were in power in the court, the officials in the temple were rotten wood, and the beasts were eating salaries between the steps of the palace; the wolf-hearted and dog-like people were in power, and the servile people were in power. As a result, the country was in ruins and the people suffered from the suffering of charcoal.

Because of the rebellion of Dong Zhong, the general of the north, he entered the capital under the name of clearing the emperor's side and killed a large number of eunuchs, holding the emperor hostage, and wanted to replace the emperor and become the regent, so that the world was in chaos.

Then, the eighteen princes rose up to fight against Dong, and cooperated with the generals under Dong Zhong outside the capital to kill him. The emperor fled and disappeared. Now there are various forces coercing the people to rise up, and the whole world has become a mess.

Yan Buji squinted his eyes. In such a chaotic situation, it is hard to say who will win or lose.

"I need a map."

Let alone anything else, Yan Buji didn't even know the geographical environment of this dynasty. How could he gain a foothold here?

I think now that my magic power and true essence have been sealed, except for some tricks in my hands, my blood and qi are far beyond ordinary people, which cannot be blocked by the mortal qi.

But no matter how strong I am, I am only the force of an ordinary general, and I can't take a city alone.

So first of all, I need to find some helpers.

Yan Buji narrowed his eyes. He thought of the young men in his village. They were probably cultivators. He just didn't know if they could break through the memory blockade of the mortal world.

Walking into the village, Yan Buji saw the young men holding sticks and fighting each other. They looked quite happy.

Seeing them like this, Yan Buji knew that it would be difficult for these people to regain consciousness.

"Hey, Gou Wa, you're here. Come on, I just learned a set of stick techniques. Let's fight!" A young man threw a stick over, and Yan Buji reached out to take it.

"You guys, you couldn't beat me before, and now you know some tricks, do you really think you can ride on my head?" Yan Buji smiled and tried to pretend to be Gou Wa before.

The young man refused to accept and said, "I will knock you down today!"

"It's a promise that if you can't beat me again, you have to call me big brother!"

"Hey, I still call you big brother, how old are you?"

"Just tell me if you dare."

"Come on, if you lose, call me big brother!"

Yan Buji looked at the young man rushing over with a stick and laughed.

There are really many mistakes and omissions.

Perhaps these cultivators may not have experienced close combat before, but they still have the necessary vision.

But once the memory is blocked, it means that past experience and vision are difficult to reproduce, and more can only rely on instinct.

But even if Yan Buji relied on instinct alone, he would not be knocked down by an outsider.

"Ah ah!!!"

The young man rushed over and swept the stick across, and it was swung vigorously and with great force.

But Yan Buji's strength is not small. When he was a mortal, he could crush a huge rock with the power of blood and qi. Now, even if his strength has dropped sharply without the martial arts skills, the difference in experience is obvious.

Yan Buji simply raised his hand to press down the stick, diagonally changing the direction of the young man's stick, causing him to be blocked by the pressure when he rushed over, and instead rushed over his head and was kicked away by Yan Buji.

"Ouch!"

"Haha, you still want to fight me with this little skill?" Yan Buji put his hands on his waist and laughed.

Several young men next to him twitched their faces.

You can't beat him?

The young man got up from the ground and looked at Yan Buji unconvinced: "What kind of tricks are you?"

"If you want to learn, call me big brother and I will teach you."

"Big brother!"

Yan Buzhi nodded: "Good brother, if you want to learn from me, call me big brother!"

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Young people are honest and will listen to whoever is powerful.

Yan Buzhi spent some time understanding their current thoughts. Because they all had mandatory requirements to serve as soldiers, he had to take advantage of these few days to prepare well.

Two days passed.

Yan Buzhi went up the mountain and killed a tiger with his own hands. After completely conquering these young men, he took them to have a good meal.

Carrying the tiger skin, Yan Buzhi led several younger brothers to the county seat.

"Brother, how much can we sell this tiger skin for?"

"Let's take a look. I'll give you some wine if you have more." Yan Buzhi squinted his eyes and laughed.

"You are indeed our good big brother!"

"Brother, we are determined to follow you for the rest of our lives!"

When several younger brothers saw Yan Buzhi capture the tiger alive and beat the tiger to death with a single punch, they followed Yan Buzhi with all their heart.

Moreover, they provide delicious food and drinks. Where can I find a strong and generous elder brother these days? !

"Hey, young man, where did you get this tiger skin, so fresh?"

"My eldest brother did it by himself. He killed a tiger all by himself!" The younger brother next to him immediately stood up and said proudly.

"It's impossible. How can one person kill a tiger?"

"That's right, young people love to brag. If you have this ability, why don't you become a general and stay in a small mountain village and become a farmer?"

Yan Buzhi laughed and waved his hand: "What do you think of my tiger skin?"

"It's really good. How can I sell it?"

"It's not expensive, just ten taels of silver is enough."

"Ten taels? That's really not expensive."

Seeing that there were no holes in the tiger skin and it was so complete, many people wanted to bid for it.

But at this time, someone came from the crowd and looked at Yan Buzhi: "Brother, how come your tiger skin is so complete? Didn't you use a bow, arrow, sickle or spear?"

Um?

Yan Buzhi looked at the other person and felt that the aura of this person was different from the others. He immediately guessed that the other person was also a monk.

And seeing that he was staring at her while he was speaking, it seemed that he was also looking at his insincerity?

Yan Buzhi smiled proudly: "Of course? Who am I? I will be the general who will pacify the world in the future! That's right, Yan!"

Yan Fu? !

Why don't you call me King of Hell?

You dare to go with such a taboo name. Your family is really not afraid.

The boy next to him was stunned: "Brother, aren't you called Gou Wa? And isn't your surname Huang? Why did you change your name?"

"Fuck you, I've seen you rebellious, beat me!!" Yan Buzhi seemed to have been exposed, his face turned red, he kicked the boy next to him, and ordered the other two boys to beat him up. A meal.

The young man next to him rolled his eyes, smiled and cupped his hands and said, "It turns out to be Brother Yan. I'm sorry. I'm Jia Zhen, courtesy name Minhe. I've met you all."