The devil is hard to raise

On the surface of the mirrorless water, the man's face was as cold as ice, with cold and delicate phoenix eyes raised slightly, thin lips and light, skin color like ice and snow.He was wearing a white robe, with long black hair, and a tall and straight figure.When you don't smile, you are simply repelling people thousands of miles away.

Gradually, the face on the water was a little distorted, and the face that was so repulsive turned into a vivid expression that was not ugly but very strange.

Ye Yu was silent for a long time before finally realizing that this man was him.In fact, he can't remember exactly how he came here, anyway, when he woke up and opened his eyes, he found that he had moved somewhere.

This is a square cave. The surroundings of the cave have been flattened by unknown sharp tools. There is a spiral opening at the top of the cave tens of meters high. Moonlight pours down from this opening like silver powder.There is only a stone platform here, like a bed, without bedding or pillows, just a simple rectangular stone.

When he woke up, he was lying on this stone, and now there was a sword on the stone platform, which looked very simple.Ye Yu drew his sword effortlessly, the sword light was icy cold.Then he closed the sword and put it aside.

There is also a spring water tank in this cave, and it is here that he saw what he looks like now.

So the only reliable guess left in his mind was that he was still dreaming, or that he had traveled through time.Obviously the latter is more reliable.He spent half a day meditating, and it seemed that he still had some memories of the former owner in his mind. This is a... world of martial arts?

The memory in his mind was intermittent, some vague and some clear, and he sorted it out habitually.

This man is also named Ye Yu, 21 years old, the eldest disciple of the modern head of the Dongxian School.Martial arts talents are vertical and horizontal, and the roots are excellent.Orphaned, addicted to swords since childhood, respects the old and loves the young, has facial paralysis, good moral character, and a nerd.

After the same name, he found that the original owner had many similarities with him.He is talented in playing games, his parents are dead, he thinks he respects the old and loves the young, and has good moral character. Because he lives in too many houses, he often has facial paralysis.The only difference is that he has no feelings for kendo at all. You can't expect a modern person to immediately have a fanatical sense of life and death for these things.

Knowing that he had time traveled, Ye Yu sat cross-legged on the stone platform in silence for a whole night.The sword next to him was alone with him, the moonlight slanted past, and when the moon set in the west and the pale dawn light entered his eyes, Ye Yu confirmed that he really couldn't go back.Then he began to think about how to live in a brand new place. He himself was a careless person. He had no father, no mother, no wife, no children, and no worries. It didn't feel much to him to change his body and move around.

Although this body still has some memories, but not all of them. Except for some key identity information, there are only some memories that may be the most impressive of the original owner.These profound places, without exception, are all about the sword.

One of the most profound memories is that this person was seeking skills from a teacher. At that time, the big disciple of the Dongxian School and the head of Tianliu Mountain met in a martial arts conference. On Jiuxiao Mountain, the Dongxian School fell to the sky with a sword. .Later, the orphan walked step by step into the ten thousand hectares of bamboo sea of ​​the Dongxian School, and it took three years to finally walk out of the Dongxian Nine Turns Bamboo Forest Maze. group.

Each generation of the Dongxian Sect has only one disciple, and only disciples whose master passed away can go down the mountain, and the disciples who go down the mountain will have a master task. After completing the task, the disciple will be regarded as a teacher, and will naturally become the head of the sect, even though he is the only one in this sect.

Ye Yu is now at the stage where his master has just passed away, and he is going down the mountain to complete the task of the master.

Where did the original Ye Yu go?Ye Yu didn't struggle with this unsolvable problem for a long time. He found that the original owner of this body was just like him, helpless, no one knew him, and he hardly knew anyone.There is still the task of the master's school in the memory. Today, the martial arts magic way and the righteousness are in a fierce battle. The mainstay of the martial arts righteous way, Kunlunmen, issued an order to hunt down the world. All demons, kill!

Under the leadership of the Venerable Chaomin, Mo Dao is bound to fight to the end with the righteous martial arts alliance headed by the Kunlun Sect, and those who oppose me will die.

As for the current head of the Dongxian Sect who just passed away, the task given to Ye Yu is to kill Chaomin and eliminate the evil wind in the martial arts.

Now that he has digested the fantasy facts of time travel, the next step is to set goals, how he can survive in this obviously messy world that is completely different from the modern world.

He is very homely and lazy, and he is never picky about the quality of life. He has three meals a day, a three-bedroom house, some savings in his pocket, and a hobby that can pass the time. Of course, the simpler the life, the better. .A person is used to it, and has never met any attractive woman, so of course he can muddle along.Anyway, for an unmotivated guy like him, it's better for him to find a corner to fend for himself and not to hurt others.

As for the mission of the Dongxian Sect, although some memories of this man were still stored in his brain, he was not infected at all.Shouldn't it be the police who want him to take a sword and stab the evil martial arts faction to death?Obviously, the original owner of this body does not have any memory of the government officials in the mind. The place responsible for upholding justice in this world is probably the Kunlun sect of the thousand-year-old sect. As long as there is a demon coming out of the cholera world, they will be responsible for summoning orders to wipe out the cholera. Those demons are heretics.

It sounds like this Kunlun faction is like a free special police force, they are all professionals in suppressing evil factions.Ye Yu said that he should find a good old forest in the deep mountains, build a bamboo house, grow vegetables and raise chickens, and live in seclusion.As for the mission of the teacher, I will leave it to professionals, and his state will only hinder him.

Then he jumped down from the stone platform, and only then did he start to study his clothes with interest.The white coat is extremely long, reaching to the ankles, and underneath the ethereal robe is a light light green dress.He was wearing cloth boots, which fit snugly, and it seemed that the original owner had a very good quality of life.At least the quality of the clothes didn’t look cheap from Taobao, so he remembered the sword on the stone platform, and when he looked back, the scabbard was dark brown close to the night, a kind of antique and simple oncoming.

Ye Yu picked up the sword, and naturally his hand knew how to hold it correctly, as if it had been in his hand for 1 years, and swinging it had become instinctive.

"Qingzhu..." Suddenly, Ye Yu murmured softly, and Ye Yu realized that this was the name of the sword.He even lost his mind for a second, his fingers were already against the sword and he was about to pull it out, but his heart did not move first.When the hand touched the hilt of the sword, the right foot on the side of the body was already facing outwards, and the body naturally knew how to dance a set of sword moves before the sword was really pulled out.

This is just an instinctive reaction within a second, and the body is not under the command of the brain at all. To be correct, the reaction ability of the brain is not as fast as the body's speed.

Ye Yu froze for a moment, then suppressed this instinct, and walked out of the cave with his sword in hand.The entrance of the cave was not far away, and when he turned a corner, he saw a large semicircular hole appear. Before he knew it, he had been sitting there for nearly a night. Looking out from the entrance of the cave, the sky was gray and dawn was approaching before dawn.

A strong wind blew into the entrance of the cave and swept up his robe. Ye Yu stood silently in front of the entrance of the cave, unable to recover for a while.The endless expanse of green was overwhelming, and he stood on a high place, his sight from near to far, and everywhere he reached were bamboos.

The mountains are continuous and the bamboo sea is boundless.

When the wind passed by, he could clearly hear the friction and collision of the bamboo leaves, and for a moment it was like iron horses fighting past on the battlefield.The road map of the terrain here suddenly popped up in his brain, the Dongxian Mountains stretched for thousands of miles, and the main plants were bamboo.The sword technique of the Dongxian School is created based on the posture of bamboo. It is soft but strong, and it will bend lightly in the wind, but it will not fall down.

He shook his head hastily, and re-stuffed those other people's memories into insignificant grids.A steep path winds down from the entrance of the cave, and Ye Yu slowly walked down the path.His body was unexpectedly light, as if he could walk against the wind at any time, and the sound of those bamboo leaves turned into a strange rhythm, resounding with his footsteps.As he walked, he felt that he had become a bamboo.

At the end of the trail is a long stream, meandering down from the mountains, pouring and splashing down like a waterfall in the low-lying places, forming a large pool of water filled with pebbles of various shapes.There is a bamboo pavilion built beside the stream. Ye Yu walked through the bamboo pavilion and walked along the winding and undulating bird path.He didn't have to think about where to go, his body automatically made the decision for him, he found that even the rhythm of breathing was different, the breath was very long, even if he ran, it was the same as taking a walk.

This body is really healthy, Ye Yu thought paralyzed.

He saw a tall bamboo building with herringbone eaves and railings, surrounded by bamboo, and he could clearly smell the fresh smell of bamboo every time he breathed.It's really a good place to retire. It would be perfect if there is an internet-connected laptop that can play World of Warcraft.

Ye Yu flicked the hem of his robe, and jumped directly onto the bamboo building. He jumped very gracefully at a height of two or three meters.This movement is the legendary lightness kung fu, Ye Yu finds it very interesting, the instinct left in this body tells him all the time, what movements he can do.

Bamboo tubes for fetching water and some dark water jugs are placed in the corners of the corridor along the railings of the bamboo building.On the door panel made of bamboo, some dry bamboo leaves can still be seen entangled in the gaps between the bamboo strips. The door is half open, and Ye Yu pushes the door and enters.

Entering the main room, the place you step on is the cool bamboo floor. The decoration of the room is very simple. There is a huge bamboo mat in the center, and there is a table with pens, inks, papers and inkstones on it.A chessboard was placed next to the pen and ink, and the black and white chess pieces on it were all messed up.There are bookshelves on the wall, stuffed with stacks of linear books, and the exposed covers are all in traditional Chinese characters with ink pens. He clearly knows what books these are, and the contents of the books are accompanied by the faint fragrance of ink. emerge from memory.

It feels like picking up other people's ready-made knowledge, Ye Yu thought a little embarrassedly, then sat on a few sides, touched a few handfuls of dust, and blew vigorously.

After wiping off the ashes with his sleeve, he took out a brush from the pen holder, looked at it for a while, and twirled the brush nimbly with his fingers.Next to the inkstone is a small bowl with a shallow bottom. There is clear water in the bowl, and half a bamboo leaf floats on the clear water. There is a faint trace of green, which makes the dark brown bottom of the bowl very pleasing to the eye.

He curiously picked up the ink stick and turned it upside down. To be honest, except for the writing brush that he had enroll in calligraphy class for half a month in the third grade of elementary school, he had never touched these things in the rest of the time.It's a pity that he has no interest in improving writing tools, so he had to try to sharpen the ink, quickly stroke the pen tip into the ink, and write the pen directly on the paper into flowers.The brush calligraphy started to feel a bit astringent, and gradually became rounded again. This body writes well.

Ye Yu once again felt that he had picked up a bargain, and he didn't know where Ye Yu in this body went. If they exchanged souls, that Ye Yu would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood.There is no comparison between him and the original owner of this body. If the original him were to jump directly from a tall building, he would definitely fall to his death in minutes.

Throwing the brush back into the pen holder, Ye Yu fell back directly on the ground covered with bamboo mats, with his hands resting on the back of his head, staring at the roof of the bamboo building, leisurely thinking about staying here in the future.When I have enough time to stay at home, I will go out to see the world of an unknown dynasty, and then continue to come back to stay at home.

The bamboo grove is clean, and there are still a lot of bamboo shoots to eat, rice in bamboo tubes, rice dumplings with bamboo leaves, fried bamboo shoots...he is alone here, strange, how to solve the problem of eating?Could it be that the heirs of the dignified Dongxian sect want to fish for fish and shoots by themselves?

Miraculously, he didn't have any memory of this problem. Ye Yu thought about this problem for a long time, and finally he closed his eyes and went to sleep, planning to solve the problem tomorrow.In any case, how green and pollution-free is the slow-moving bamboo forest retirement lifestyle.

As for the sword, I put it in the bamboo basket, and I will consider using it to chop vegetables when I can't find the kitchen knife.What a wonderful way to live.

Ye Yu went to sleep with a smile on his face, and woke up the next day with a grim look on his face, his five internal organs were in severe pain, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.Then he coughed violently, and there was a bone-chilling icy front making waves in his fragile body. He had never experienced such pain, and this pain made him curl up weakly.

The original owner's memory appeared intermittently, and Ye Yu realized how unreliable this kind of memory fragments were. He didn't know that this body was facing death.