When a Fanfic Protagonist Transmigrated into the Original Novel

Yi Xichen was at a loss.

This is a strange room, a strange girl, everything is strange.Why is he here?What just happened?

"Are you okay?" the girl asked, "What's your name? You passed out at the foot of the mountain, and I carried you back!" She stood up and showed off her arms, wanting to show her strength .

Yi Xichen couldn't help laughing.This girl looks to be about ten years old, with thin arms and legs, how can she have any strength at all?Probably only she herself will feel that she is very strong.

He heard a slightly immature male voice: "Changsun Zijun."

Zijun?Where is Zijun?He wanted to turn his head to look around, but he couldn't move his neck.After a while, he finally woke up: he had entered Changsun Zijun's sea of ​​consciousness, and this was Changsun Zijun's memory!

The girl looked at him with wide eyes: "Your name is Changsun Zijun? I'm Teng Ruoyi!" She suddenly turned around and ran out, and came back with a steaming bowl after a while, " This is the soup made by my aunt, you drink it!"

The young grandson Jun didn't want to drink the soup at first, but Teng Ruoyi couldn't help but stuff the bowl into his arms, if he didn't take it, the soup would be spilled all over his body.He had to take it.

Teng Ruoyi said: "Why did you pass out at the foot of the mountain? Where are your parents?"

Grandson Zijun: "Um...no..."

When he was young, he was not good at communicating with girls. Although he was not speechless like he was later, he was also reticent.

The eldest grandson, Zijun, was an orphan since he was a child, and he never said anything about his parents since he could remember.At this time, he was still young and had not yet attained enlightenment, and he had a fight with a weasel spirit at the foot of the mountain, and was slightly injured, and was carried home by the girl Teng Ruoyi when he was recuperating in meditation.

Yi Xichen could hear Changsun Zijun's heartfelt voice in the sea of ​​knowledge of Changsun Zijun.He thought that Zijun was not that powerful when he was a child, and he would be injured by a weasel spirit.He really wished there was a mirror nearby so that he could see what his eldest grandson Zijun looked like when he was a child, he thought it was very cute.

Teng Ruoyi looked at him with wide eyes, and giggled after a while: "You are so weird! Hurry up and drink the soup, and make up your body. There is a pill made by my aunt in this soup, it's good for you! Drink it and you won't pass out again!"

The eldest grandson Zijun was a little embarrassed and couldn't refuse his kindness, so he picked up the soup and drank it.

Not long after, another female Danxiu walked into the house.She is similar to Teng Ruoyi in appearance, and she is a little old, so it can be seen that her cultivation base is not high.However, her face is very kind, which makes people feel good.

Teng Ruoyi shouted happily: "Mother!"

Teng Ruoyi's mother smiled and patted her head, and sat down next to Changsun Zijun: "Are you feeling better?"

Grandson Zijun nodded.

Teng Ruoyi's mother lifted up his sleeves and applied medicine to the wound on his arm bitten by the monster.

Teng Ruoyi watched from the side, tsk-tsk said: "Zijun, who hurt you like this? You tell me, I will avenge you! I am so powerful, Dad said I am a heavenly root, All the monsters on the mountain and below are afraid of me!"

Tianlinggen? !

Yi Xichen was extremely surprised.This girl is also a Tianlinggen?Is the Tianlinggen, which only comes out once in a hundred years, a Chinese cabbage? !

Teng Ruoyi's mother gave the eldest grandson Jun good medicine, then turned to Teng Ruoyi and said, "Come here."

Teng Ruoyi hesitated and refused to go forward.

"Come here, what can you do!" The mother pulled Teng Ruoyi to the edge of the bed and sat down, held her down to prevent her from struggling, and rolled up her trouser legs.There were many wounds on Teng Ruoyi's legs, all from scratches and bruises.

She was young and small, and she carried her eldest grandson Jun up the mountain by herself, and she fell a lot.But she was injured like this, but she didn't let Changsun Zijun have another wound on his body.

Teng Ruoyi was injured and was discovered by the eldest grandson Zijun. Her face was flushed red, and she poked her neck and said, "It was all caused by my fight with the most powerful tiger demon on the mountain. I hit the ground!"

Yi Xichen thought to himself that this girl is really good-looking, and she doesn't want to show weakness at all.

Teng Ruoyi's mother finished administering the medicine for the two of them, and said to the eldest grandson Jun, "Son, you stay here to recuperate from your wounds, and go when you recover from your wounds."

This little injury was nothing to Changsun Zijun, but Teng Ruoyi looked at him expectantly from the side, and then looked at the injury on Teng Ruoyi's leg, and finally said: "...Thank you."

Teng Ruoyi's mother smiled and said, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

This Teng Ruoyi's parents are not young, but their cultivation level is not high, so they don't have bigu.Changsun Zijun and Teng Ruoyi are still young and haven't been bigu yet.

Teng Ruoyi raised her hands and cheered: "Pancakes! Auntie makes the best pancakes!"

Teng Ruoyi's mother smiled and went out.

Yi Xichen finally regained the initiative of his spiritual consciousness, flipped through the sea of ​​consciousness of Changsun Zijun, and learned about the situation of this family.Teng Ruoyi's mother is Yuan Ying, and his father is Teng Tie. The three of them live on a small hillside.This hillside is not a geomantic treasure, but a very ordinary hill, so it is sparsely populated.However, this family has good personalities, and they live happily ever after.

Children of Teng Ruoyi's age still like to get along with their peers, so after her grandson Zijun stayed at their home to recuperate, she often came to play with her grandson Zijun.

She recited a formula, rubbed a ball of fire in her hands, and said triumphantly: "Zijun, can you?"

The eldest grandson Zijun spread out his palms, and in a short while a pure flame appeared in his palms.

Teng Ruoyi's eyes widened in surprise: "You will too! How long have you learned it? I learned it for a month."

The eldest grandson Zijun gave her a slightly surprised look.The Fire Jue is the most basic technique, with a talent like Changsun Zijun, he can master it once, and other young children who have just practiced the Tao can also learn it in three to five days.Furthermore, the fire in Teng Ruoyi's hand was not very good, it was drooping, and it would be extinguished by the wind.Teng Ruoyi, who took a month to learn, let alone Tianlinggen, I'm afraid...

Teng Tie's voice sounded outside the house: "Daughter, come out to practice swords!"

Teng Ruoyi immediately ran out.

Changsun Zijun's injury was almost healed, so he went to the door to see.

Teng Tie is a swordsman, but he only has foundation building skills. He taught his daughter how to practice the sword, and the sword style is like a child's play. Even the grandson Zijun is still young, and I am afraid that he is no longer under Teng Tie.But Teng Ruoyi studied very seriously.

The father and daughter practiced for a long time, until Teng Ruoyi was out of breath, Teng Tie said: "Let's go here first!"

Teng Ruoyi nodded: "Okay, I'll go to practice for a while!"

"Yo, my good daughter works so hard?"

"Of course!" Teng Ruoyi said proudly, "I will become the number one swordsman in the world in the future!"

After Teng Ruoyi left, Teng Tie waved to his eldest grandson Zijun when he saw him leave the house: "Zijun, come here. You are also a sword cultivator, aren't you? You fought with uncle."

The eldest grandson Zijun stepped forward.

When the two swords collided, Teng Tie showed a surprised expression.At this time, Changsun Zijun had not yet entered the sect to learn the art of swordsmanship, and he relied on his own groping, but he was very talented, and his ability to control the sword seemed innate, and although the sword spirit was not strong, it was also very pure.

"I can't see it." Teng Tie said, "You boy..." He looked around to make sure that Teng Ruoyi was not around, and then whispered, "You are a genius!"

The eldest grandson Zijun said: "Teng Ruoyi, she..."

Teng Tie hastily pulled his grandson Zijun aside.He said: "That child has been strong since she was a child, and has always wanted to be a sword repairer. But she is a fake spiritual root..."

The eldest grandson Jun frowned.Teng Ruoyi is a pseudo-spiritual root, he has already seen it, but obviously Teng Ruoyi himself does not know it, and claims to be a sky-spiritual root.

Teng Tiedao: "My child and I don't plan to send Ruoyi to a great sect to practice Taoism, and we don't expect her to have a lot of promise, as long as she can be happy every day."

Therefore, instead of living in villages and small towns, they moved to live in the mountains.That's why Teng Ruoyi thought she was very powerful.

Teng Tie winked mischievously at grandson Zijun: "This is a little secret between me and you, don't tell Ruoyi."

"it is good."

Yi Xichen looked at Teng Tie's generous smiling face, and couldn't help thinking that medicine is not poisonous.For a cultivator, talent is so important. Teng Ruoyi's parents were not very talented, so they must have suffered a lot when they were young.It was right for them not to send Teng Ruoyi into the sect to practice Taoism, not to mention that it is difficult for false spirits to be taken in by the sect at all, and even if they enter, they will suffer a lot.The exclusion and contempt of the disciples, the ignorance of the elders, the unfair treatment...

Even though Yi Xichen had been protected by Medicine Budu and his grandson Zijun since he was a child, he did not suffer less, and he saw too many similar things.Sun Xiaoqian, the weeping bag of their Medicine Pavilion, was also a cheerful young man when he first entered the sect, and he got the nickname "crying bag" within a year after joining the sect.A bright and smiling girl like Teng Ruoyi, if she enters the sect, she might be crushed in a short time.It's better to let her be a casual cultivator who has nothing to do with the world, and live this life in peace.

When Changsun Zijun's injury was almost healed, Teng Ruoyi came to him for a sword competition.

"Zijun, come practice sword with me!"

"I... forget it."

"What is it!" Teng Ruoyi pulled him out of the room without any explanation, came to the open space, drew his sword and pointed at him, "Quick, draw your sword!"

The eldest grandson Zijun couldn't escape, so he had to draw his sword out of its sheath.

Teng Ruoyi immediately attacked.She is a pseudo-spiritual root, not suitable for sword cultivation, but very suitable for body cultivation, so when she is just starting out, she will not lose to those disciples who are slowly accumulating spiritual power.Her sword moves were very smooth and unrestrained, Changsun Zijun restrained his sword energy, pretended to resist a few times, and then conceded: "You have won."

Teng Ruoyi didn't see Changsun Zijun's intention to give in, and thought he really won.While she was proud, she did not forget to comfort her eldest grandson Zijun: "You are not bad, practice hard, maybe you can catch up with me in the future!"

The sun hit her body, and the goose-yellow clothes set off her small face, as bright as the sun.

Within a few days, Changsun Zijun's injuries healed completely.He is ready to leave.

The reason why he came here was because the nearby Lingxiao Sect would recruit disciples in the summer, and he planned to go to the Lingxiao Sect to seek the Tao.He packed the package, bid farewell to Teng Tie and Yuan Ying, and left.

Halfway down the mountain, I heard footsteps catching up from behind, and when I looked back, it was Teng Ruoyi.

"Are you leaving?" Teng Ruoyi's big eyes were filled with reluctance, "Where are you going?"

The eldest grandson Zijun said: "I will go to the Lingxiao School to learn from the teacher."

"Lingxiao Sect..." Teng Ruoyi said, "But don't they only recruit disciples in summer? How many months are left?"

"……Um."

Teng Ruoyi eagerly followed up: "You...you are so weak, will you be bullied after you go down the mountain? If you leave, I can't protect you anymore."

The eldest grandson Jun laughed.Teng Ruoyi really regarded him as a child who needed to be protected.

"You, don't leave, let my father teach you how to practice swords, okay? Wait until you become stronger, and then go to apprentice."

The family lived on this hill and had little contact with the outside world.Although Teng Ruoyi was well protected, she was also very lonely without the company of children of the same age.

The grandson Zijun hesitated.

Teng Ruoyi grabbed the corner of his clothes: "There are a lot of bad people outside, and there are also very fierce monsters. You were injured like that last time. Why don't you stay at my house for a while, and my father will teach you how to do it?" Sword, my mother will make alchemy for you, and I will protect you."

She murmured for a while, her little face flushed, and she said softly, "Please, don't go."

There are still a few months before Lingxiao faction accepts disciples.Anyway, he had nowhere to go during this period.

The eldest grandson Zijun sighed softly: "...OK."

Teng Ruoyi suddenly laughed again, showing her white teeth: "That's great! Then let's go back quickly, Auntie made pancakes again today!" She stretched out her little hand and pulled her eldest grandson Zijun, "You are younger than I'm young, you can call me elder sister from now on! I recognize you as my younger brother, and I will protect you well!"

She waved her slender arms: "I'm very, very powerful!"

The eldest grandson Zijun also smiled very shallowly: "Okay."