Rebirth of the soul rekindles the dream of the beauty of the country

A meteor with a long tail flame broke through the Earth's atmosphere and fell into a large river near the southwestern border of China, splashing huge waves thousands of feet high.

At this moment, where the meteor fell, there was a beautiful young girl hiding by the reeds to take a bath. After a loud bang, the girl was swept away by the huge waves before she could react and fell into a coma.

When the girl woke up, she found herself lying on the sand by the river, with another young man lying next to her.

The girl stood up slowly in a daze and looked at the man in front of her. He had no hair, no eyebrows, and his skin was bronze, like a copper stove that had been used to cook hot pot. The chain on his wrist was still new. The girl looked down again, and immediately turned around, blushing. I don't know what he saw that he shouldn't have seen. At this time, the girl also realized that she was also naked, and hurried to find clothes. Where are the clothes now? Who knows where they were pushed away by the huge waves?

The girl was at a loss for a moment, thinking that she had to check whether the boy in front of her was dead or not. So she put her finger on the boy's nostrils to feel it, and found that there was air flowing in and out, and it was even. Then she put her ear on the boy's chest and listened, and found that there was a heartbeat, and the heartbeat was normal. Well, this boy can still be saved? It seems that he will not die for the time being, so she can only carry him back at night. Although men and women should not touch each other, she can't just stand by and watch him die. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

Finally, when the sun went down and the waning moon rose, the girl carried the boy on her back and quietly returned to her bedroom in the gentle evening breeze.

The girl put on her own clothes first, then wiped the boy with hot water, then found men's clothes at home, put them on the boy, and finally covered him with a quilt.

The next morning, the boy slowly woke up. His hair had returned to its normal short shape, and his eyebrows had also returned to normal. This boy was Rulong who had sneaked from the cultivation world to Earth.

Rulong seemed to have had a long dream. When he woke up, he saw an old tiled roof and a clean but old gauze cover. Rulong touched his side and found that he was sleeping on a bamboo mat. When he moved, he could hear the sound of straw under the mat. There was a raised wooden board next to the bed. This was an old-fashioned bed from the 1970s and 1980s.

Rulong had a feeling that maybe there was an accident during the smuggling, causing a time-space dislocation to the 1970s and 1980s? Another time travel? Rulong was a little depressed.

At this time, a beautiful girl opened the wooden door and walked in with ginger soup. Rulong thought that it must be this girl who saved him. Although he would not die if she did not save him, he would not die. But others also wanted to save him, so he should owe her a favor and consider it as saving him. Rulong said, "Girl, you saved me."

Rulong had been talking to old man Wang Qingfeng in the world of cultivation for too long. He had just woken up and had not yet adapted to the changes in the environment. He also did not take his current situation seriously, so he spoke in the language of the world of cultivation.

Of course the girl didn't understand what Rulong was saying, so she said, "I don't understand what you are saying. Do you speak Mandarin?"

When Rulong heard the hometown accent, he felt like crying. It was so hard to finally return to Earth. This long-lost feeling was better than meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

Rulong then said in Mandarin: "Girl, I just spoke in dialect. Where is this place? What year is it now?"

The girl thought that the boy had just woken up and might not be clear-headed, so she said, "It is 2025, this is northern Myanmar, and I rescued you from the river."

Rulong thought about it and realized that when he went to Xiujie, there was still a war in northern Myanmar. So he said, "The war in northern Myanmar has stopped, right? Has the fraud gang been eliminated?"

The girl nodded and said, "Under the mediation of the Chinese government, the war in northern Myanmar has ended, and online fraud has also been eliminated."

The girl also came to Rulong, brought ginger soup and asked Rulong to drink it, saying that it could get rid of the cold.

The girl suddenly saw that Rulong's hair and eyebrows had grown back, and she was surprised and said, "Your hair and eyebrows are back, wow! Your skin is normal too, how strange."

Rulong could only smile and say, "You have a special physical constitution."

The girl seemed to have thought of something, with a blushing face. She calmed down and said, "Where are you from? Why are you by the river?"

Rulong replied: "I am Chinese, from the basin, I fell from the sky, do you believe it?"

The girl was not surprised and said, "I don't know what you Chinese are thinking. People go to high places and water flows to low places. What are you doing in northern Myanmar? There is no such thing as a free lunch. This place is far worse than China. Maybe you are doing business."

Rulong replied, “No.”

The girl asked again: "Then you were deceived and came here."

Rulong said again: "No, it really fell from the sky."

The girl didn't think about it any more and said, "You're really lucky to be alive after falling from a plane? You're almost intact."

Rulong remained silent and did not explain. After a while, he said, "Thank you for saving me, young lady."

The girl said disapprovingly: "What are you thanking me for? Even if you were a person with blue eyes and yellow hair, I would still save you, not to mention that you look like a Chinese."

Rulong smiled, feeling very friendly. At this time, a middle-aged man came in from outside. He smiled and said, "Young man, you are awake. What's your name?"

As soon as Rulong saw the middle-aged man, he knew that he was a member of the family, so he said, "My name is Rulong, and I'm Chinese."

The middle-aged man heard this and said, "My last name is Zhu, you can call me Uncle Zhu." Then he pointed at the girl and said, "This is my daughter, Zhu Ruxin. We are descendants of the Ming Dynasty royal family. We fled to this place at the end of the Ming Dynasty and settled down there. In fact, my daughter Ruxin can be considered a princess."

When Ruxin heard this, she interrupted her father and said, "Father, why are you talking about this again? Just look at the hundred surnames. Which surname didn't have a rich ancestor? What's the point of talking about princesses or not? It's just a joke."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man laughed and said, "My wife Ruxin is angry. I won't say anything more. I won't say anything more."

Rulong also thought that if he kept remembering old things and cared too much about them, the princesses and the princesses would quarrel when they met, which would be detrimental to unity.

The middle-aged man said to Rulong again: "We are all Chinese, a family. Young man, just stay here and recuperate. Although we can't compare to China, we still have simple meals. Don't be disgusted." Then he walked out with Zhu Ruxin.

Rulong was filled with emotion. He recalled that a long time ago, when he was working as a summer intern, he was selling cosmetics. When he was in school, his face would blush when he talked to girls. It was hard to sell cosmetics. It was mainly mentally tiring, but it was also a training job. Since he had no money with him, he could not eat without income. Fortunately, he could sell a little every day. He thought that if he had some income, he could just eat a steamed bun every day and spend the summer vacation. But the team leader had to do the "Clean Plate Action" every day (the "Clean Plate Action" means that everyone eats a big meal together and finishes the plate), and it was the AA system. This was Rulong's biggest headache. Since the team arrived in a city not far from home, Rulong wanted to leave the team and go home, but he was a little timid alone, so Rulong persuaded a colleague to go with him. After many twists and turns, Rulong and his colleague finally returned to Rulong's home. However, man proposes, God disposes. The colleague left early and came back late, eating and living in Rulong's house for free for a whole month. When the colleague left, Rulong's mother also baked a lot of sesame cakes for the colleague to take away, fearing that he would be hungry on the road. Alas, people back then were so kind and simple, a bit like the middle-aged men of today.

Rulong thought, things have changed, he never thought that it would be his turn to be taken in by someone.

Rulong wandered around this small mountain village when he had nothing to do these days. He also learned some information about Uncle Zhu's family. Uncle Zhu's wife died early, leaving behind a little boy, Ruxin's younger brother, Zhu Minghan. Zhu Minghan was still in elementary school. The mountain roads here were rugged and there were ponds. It was a little dangerous to go to school, which was similar to the situation when he was a child.

The Zhu family had a long history of learning and had a large collection of books, so although Zhu Ruxin only attended high school, she was well-educated and well-mannered.

The people here live with their backs to the mountains and face the river. They live by the mountains and the water, farming, fishing and drying their nets. Although they are not very rich, they live a comfortable and happy life.

Rulong sometimes helped Zhu Minghan with his homework, and sometimes he went to work in the fields. Rulong was not an ordinary person, so he worked very fast. He didn't want to be too conspicuous, so he worked leisurely. In this way, he could do the work of several people. So the villagers were very surprised and envious, saying that the Zhu family had found a good son-in-law.

Rulong had very sensitive hearing. When he heard this, he felt as if he had become Zhu Bajie who entered Gao Village and tried to take advantage of someone else's girl. He felt a little embarrassed.