[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

Misty misty rain in the distance, the thin cold rain slantingly weaves on the mountain, the green pines and cypresses swaying with the wind, what a picture of the mountains in winter.The sun was falling so far into the sky that people couldn't feel any temperature, but Tan Zhao was terribly hot.

It is hot from the inside out, heart-burning and lung-burning, especially on the top. When he was studying medicine before, he had only heard about the power of Hanshi powder, but this time he experienced it personally, it is simply life-threatening.

The original owner died of an overdose and hallucination.This way of death is not painful, and even brings joy, so this time, Tan Zhao has a small task, which is drug control.

[Hey, what the hell is an anti-drug ambassador? ! ]

System: You can also get this kind of original owner with its own mission. You are really desperate to be the host.The original owner took too much powder and died young. Only then did he realize the danger of Wushi powder. He didn't want his tragedy to repeat the same mistakes.

[......]

Tan Zhao wanted to say something about MMP, but the heartburn in his body still made him a little bit powerless.

Cold food powder, also known as five stone powder, as the name suggests, is forged from five kinds of stone materials. As the saying goes, how big the furnace is, how bold the person is, for the ancient Taoist priests, everything can be refined.Then accidentally, Wushi San appeared.

Clothes and walks are the favorites of the gentry.

Walking, in fact, is to let the heat out of the body, indulge in pleasure, and act recklessly, so even in winter, the big guy wears very little, a soft shirt, and frankly, Tan Zhao has not done this for many years I've been embarrassed.

After finally mobilizing the spiritual power from the evil emperor relic A Yao to suppress the hotness in his body, Tan Zhao moved to the stream next to him and washed his face, then he was alive again.

There was a big rock by the stream, on which two sour poems had been written, the ink was still fresh, Tan Zhao didn't care, moved to the side and leaned against it, so that he could see the whole picture clearly.

I go!Who are these monsters!

This is really not his exaggeration, all of them are topless, half-undressed, two of them have ink stains on their faces, and the most exaggerated one is hugging a tree and playing with kisses... It's okay, you guys The gentry city can play.

farewell.

At the scene of Wushisan's body party, Tan Zhao closed his eyes tiredly. Anyway, it won't be over for a while, so he simply accepted the memory of the original owner.

The original owner's name was Zhu Yingxuan, who was born in the Zhu family, a noble family. The Zhu family's ancestral home was Taiyuan, Shanxi. They moved southward because of the Yongjia Rebellion and settled in Shangyu, Kuaiji.Zhu's family has assets and has developed in Shangyu for several years. It is already one of the best families in Shangyu.

I wish Yingxuan the seventh day at home, and I wish the family prosperity. There are eight men and one woman in this generation. The elder brother and the second brother in front are very promising. Those who are officials are officials, those who study, and those who are in business are doing business. Zhu Yingxuan is just [-] this year. Probably because he felt that there was nothing to struggle in life, he met a group of "like-minded" people, formed a copycat "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove", roamed wildly, happily traveling around the mountains and rivers every day, and is still a happy single dog.

Of course, Zhu's parents urged her to get married, but Zhu Yingxuan felt that there would be no happiness in getting married, so she refused very decisively.With the appearance of their own son, Zhu's parents dare not harm other people's good girls.

Today is the winter solstice, and the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove in the Shanzhai Village braved the rain to come out to take care of their clothes. It can be said that they are very "dedicated".

"Shuzhi, what are you doing?" An ink-stained slap in the face approached, and Tan Zhao opened his eyes and was startled: "Damn!"

"Shuzhi, it's me!"

Oh yes, Shuzhi is Zhu Yingxuan's words. Tan Zhao pushed the person away expressionlessly, stepped on the stone, and shouted like a full-fledged second-year-old: "I announce that I, Zhu Yingxuan, will withdraw from the Qing Dynasty today." Xi Qixian!"

Forgot to mention, Qingxi Qixian is the official name of the copycat version.

"What? Zhu Shuzhi, you traitor!"

"You are despicable and shameless!"

"Shuzhi, have you been threatened by Uncle Zhu? If it's true, just blink!"

……

Tan Zhao staggered down from the stone and yawned: "It's nothing, I'm tired of playing, I'm 20 years old, it's time to play something different, I've been taking cold food for two years, it's not very interesting. Let’s go home now, come and play with me if you have something new, let’s take a step first.”

The remaining six sages, Erkang: ...Why don't you play the most vigorously at the beginning! ?Why does this person like the new and dislike the old so quickly? !

He swung his sword happily to cut off "love". Tan Zhao found Zhu Yingxuan's coat and put it on according to his memory. Only then did he realize that his hair was disheveled, and then he found a branch to tie his hair up. Holding the pretending sword bought by the original owner, he held an umbrella Under the surprised eyes of the friends, he walked back step by step.

When Zhu Yingxuan's voice disappeared into the distance, the people who were still there finally screamed: "Zhu Shuzhi is not stupid, it's half a day's drive from Shangyu City, he won't go back by car! "

Naturally, Tan Zhao didn't intend to go back, but he was afraid that if he stayed with the sand sculpture friend of the original owner, he might really go crazy.

Forget it, just adjust to the world in advance.

It’s the fourth year of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, so it’s neither stable nor turbulent. The Wei and Jin Dynasties were a very special period, and the literati yearned for it, but it’s really here... Well, it’s better than the Three Kingdoms :).

System: Hahahaha, host, what nonsense are you talking about!

Tan Zhao just got the pulse of the original owner, two years of five stone powder erosion, taking too much time and time again because of his youth, it is really not wrong to die early, he just suppressed the toxin accumulation at the moment, to be honest, even if he put his body The toxins in the body are discharged, and the damage to the body is irreversible.

In other words, he is short-lived in this world, visible to the naked eye :).

System: Haven't you been used to it for a long time? Even if you are in good health, you still have to die to let Heaven pay attention to you, right?

[Nonsense, I was forced! ]

System: ... as long as you are happy.

Tan Zhao was not happy at all. Speaking of which, he left a book and ran away in the last world, but he really lived for half a year. Later, he was in good health. He even ran back to the capital to find friends for a drink. After that, his health became worse and worse. Not good, I simply ran back to Gao's ancestral grave and waited to die.

Unexpectedly, I died 1000 years before my death. Hey, I was so tired that I couldn't walk anymore.

People who wear loose clothes have delicate skin, and even new clothes feel rough. Many old "loose people" only wear old clothes, and they only wear one in winter.

"Ah-"

Tan Zhao tightened his clothes, it was too miserable, can he apply for re-traveling?

The system quietly pretended to be dead.

I don't know how long I walked, and finally came down the mountain, and it was no longer raining at this time.Tan Zhao put away the umbrella, and couldn't help sighing again. It took him a few breaths of light work before, but now it's dark.There was a gazebo at the foot of the mountain. It was winter, and there were no people on the official road. Tan Zhao was sitting in the gazebo, leaning on the side with his umbrella and sword, when he suddenly heard a series of slight footsteps.

He looked back, and there was a shadowy figure coming from the shadows.

Not long after, she came before his eyes, dressed in flowing white clothes, with black hair flying, and skin as white as snow, when she saw him, she said softly, "My lord, I..."

"Ghost!"

Tan Zhao pretended to faint.

"What's the matter with me! Didn't you say that all the talented people at the foot of the mountain like beauties!"

"Who is the ghost! Who is the ghost!"

"I'm furious!"

It was a man's voice. When Tan Zhao heard the slight palm wind coming, he immediately shook his head to avoid it. The crescent moon was in the sky, reflecting a pair of bright eyes: "Aren't you still saying it's not a ghost?"

This mountain ghost is really good-looking. Speaking of men these days, they are more smeared and dressed in red than women. It is reasonable for him to admit his mistake.

"You are the ghost! Your whole family is a ghost!"

Tan Zhao said slowly, "Sorry, my whole family is human."

The mountain ghost was stunned, probably because the mountain ghost's reflex arc was too slow, and it was only now that he realized: "You actually pretended to be stunned to deceive me!"

...Why are the people and spirits in this world so sculpted out of sand? I find it so difficult to live calmly and self-sufficiently.

Mountain ghosts, also known as mountain ghosts, are a kind of spirits. Of course, if they cultivate well, their merits will increase quickly, and they will have the opportunity to become mountain gods. Of course, the mountain ghost clan has always regarded themselves as mountain gods.

Tan Zhao spread his hands: "Teach you the first lesson of going down the mountain. Our human beings down the mountain are just so cunning."

Mountain ghost: "..." The world is too scary, he wants to go back to the mountain.

But when everything came down, he absolutely didn't want to go back, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "How do you know I came from the mountain?"

"..." I didn't really want to answer this question.

"Forget it, I don't care about it like you, my name is Yu Shao, what about you?"

"Zhu Yingxuan." Tan Zhao glanced at Shan Gui without revealing his identity.

The two sat side by side for a long time, the sky was already dark, Tan Zhao didn't intend to slander and hurried on his way, when he was just thinking about whether to go back, suddenly a light appeared in the dark night, flickering like It glowed blue like a will-o'-the-wisp.

When Yu Shao saw it, he immediately became interested: "Brother Zhu, do you know that people have died on this mountain?"

"How many years from ancient times to the present, if time is not counted, maybe the bones of our ancestors are buried under the ground we step on." Tan Zhao said casually.

Today, I was so chatted to death.

Fortunately, someone soon came to save the weird atmosphere in the gazebo.

"Help! Help! Is there anyone here?"

Accompanied by such background sounds, a man rushed into the gazebo, and Tan Zhao took a closer look, and found that it was the man who had called Shuzhi to him during the day.

At this moment, there was no ink stain on his face, his round face was revealed, his eyes were full of horror, and he didn't recognize Zhu Yingxuan. Seeing two people blocking his way, he yelled a ghost, and passed out .

Yu Shao: Be happy!

"This is your friend?"

Although it was dark night, Tan Zhao still returned a strange smile: "Didn't you already know?"

After the mountain rain, the winter night wind blows, making people's skin pimples pop up.