My Time Travel Phone

In the vast universe, the number of stars on the Ganges is surprising and endless.

In the area of ​​Shu Mountain in Yizhou, China, the mountains are winding and rolling, the sea of ​​clouds is surging and rolling, the terrain is strange and dangerous, and the magical spirit that changes between heaven and earth is gathered between Sichuan and Yue.

Therefore, it is said that there are undead strange people in the mountains that can absorb the spirits of the mountains, break through the body of mortals, refrain from flying with swords, chase the wind by month, and fly by the sea of ​​stars. They are practicing immortality here, the purpose is to be able to penetrate the eternal mystery between the world and the earth, in order to achieve the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and to perpetuate themselves.

This is the fantasy world described in the story of "Shushan Biography", a traditional fairy world.

Compared with Shenzhou World, it is the orthodox fairy.

But it is also different from the Taoist system of the Divine World. From the nature of the plot, it can be seen that these are two different civilizations, each with its own characteristics, advantages and disadvantages.

Cultivators in this world seem to be easy to live forever, and many people can easily live for hundreds of years. Unlike the Shenzhou World, even if you were born in the famous mountain of Xianshan, it is difficult to break through the shackles of two or three hundred years of life. Before that, many talented and well-trained people died on the road.

Those who are pursuing the path of longevity in the Divine World are far less long-lived than those in this world.

For example, the head of Emei has been practicing for thousands of years!

Longevity is also more in line with the Chinese people's longing for Xianxia.

For the cultivators of this world, the long lifespan can make them accumulate stronger strength, and also give them the opportunity to do more things, so that they can master more abilities.

As for the power system, it is not weak at all.

The oss in the plot can easily lift the volley of the sky and smash the mountain at the beginning. After entering the blood cave, it is even more powerful. The monstrous blood cloud array can almost cover the sky!

The main line of the plot is the battle between right and evil, mainly the war between Shushan (Emei Mountain) and Youquan Blood Demon.

There is also a Shu Mountain in Shenzhou World. When I mentioned this Shushan before, I said that there is no such thing as Shushan. There are two more popular sayings about the legend of Shushan in China.

The original Shushan refers to Mount Emei.

Later, many people were dissatisfied with the reality of Mount Emei. In order to add the elements of immortality and mythology, they imagined that there was an entrance on Mount Emei, and it was the real Shushan that entered it.

Others say that Shushan is Shushan, but this statement is too unfounded and only applies to Shushan in the Shenzhou world.

If really speaking, the mountains of Yizhou are called Shushan!

However, Shushan in this world is obviously not the Shushan in the Divine World, nor the Emei Mountain in real life, but the Emei Mountain that only exists in this fairy world.

It is a pity that the sword fairy holy mountain in the original mythology is one of the four avenues of Buddhism in real life.

Anyang shook his head and dispelled his thoughts.

It is now noon, the sun is shining, the green is beside the road, a yellow mud road stretches forward, and both sides are into the mountains and dense forests.

"The Shu Road is difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky."

Anyang said with a smile, and walked away.

Xu Shi hasn't rained for a long time. The yellow mud road is very dry, but there are few people. The road is covered with tall weeds.

Fortunately, few people walk, otherwise this road is often trampled, and the seam is dry, and the dirt surface will inevitably become sand. When you walk, you must be covered with the dust of shoes.

Anyang seems to be walking very slowly, but in fact it is very fast.

About half an hour later, he saw a small village.

This small village is very different from the real village. If it is a small village, it must be a small village. Not only are there no small houses in real-world villages, there are not so many families, there are only dozens of scattered houses. It is not a small rural courtyard commonly seen in costume TV shows, only houses with earthen walls and thatched roofs, not even fences.

Anyang heard a few barking dogs, but did not see cooking smoke, and heard a few chirping chickens, but the chickens were really strange.

He accelerated his pace.

Soon into the village.

There is no obvious road in this village, and the yellow mud road, which looks like an official road, only passes outside. The village only has relatively flat land and a small earth bank.

Anyang walked into the village and immediately saw people.

It's just that these people's expressions are all very flustered, and he was a little dazed to see him coming, with deep fear.

Someone was catching the chicken, and the chicken screamed in panic.

Anyang frowned, watching while walking.

Is this the robber coming?

Although the villagers' clothes are somewhat worn, they have no food, which shows that although these people are poor, the taxes in this era should not be high, and they can still afford to eat.

Maybe you can still eat an egg every day.

You can eat a chicken if you get tired.

Cough ...

Anyang soon saw that the villagers were packing up. When he saw him, he stopped cautiously and stared at him in a daze.

"This is the rhythm of running ..."

Anyang glanced down at himself and pursed his lips.

Because he didn't know what kind of culture and habits he had to travel to, he still wore a white cloth robe for insurance. The material looks rough, but it is very soft and skin-friendly on the body, and the loose design makes it fully compatible with Eastern and Western civilizations.

It's just that this dress is too clean and tidy, there are no patches, no holes ...

Inevitably, these villagers will be vigilant.

He and they are not the same kind of people at all.

Anyang continued to go through a bamboo forest and stopped in front of a small earthen house, looking at the two people at the door.

This is probably the grandfather and grandson, or maybe the father and daughter, who knows, after all, the ancients would play so much.

The old man was about fifty or sixty years old, with a rickety body, wrinkles and age spots on his face, mottled head, long white beard, and a small braid tied with a thin hemp rope. At this moment, he was panicking and looking at him standing outside the room, his face trembling, and if not, the young woman was kept behind him.

Anyang faintly glanced at the woman behind him.

This woman is indeed quite young, looks at most about twenty years old, but according to the practice of the ancients, it may be fifteen or sixteen years old, but the complexion looks much more mature.

Or ... more old.

Although the woman is not ugly and beautiful, she is not hooked on any beautiful and beautiful ancient beauty. The skin is actually quite fair, which is different from that of the ancient rural women, and she only wears a commoner. If she is dressed up a little, it may be really pretty.

No wonder this old man was terrified ...

Anyang sorted out his expression and stood in the original and said: "The elderly don't need to be afraid. I'm not a bad person. I just passed by here. I would like to ask which direction is Mount Emei."

The old man trembled and hesitated for a moment before pointing at the direction he came: "E ... Emei, go over there."

Anyang's face was slightly dark.

Actually reversed.

Anyang thanked the old man and never looked at the woman again. She was afraid to cause the old man's nervousness again and turned back.

At this time, the old man seemed to think that he was not like a bad person, nor did he do anything over the deceased old man and his weak daughter, hesitated and asked aloud, "Xiang Gong is going to Emei, or Go to Jiazhou City? "

puff! ! !

Anyang was spurting blood when he heard this name.

Okay, he said quietly on the surface, and said softly to the old man: "Exactly, this trip went to Jiazhou City."

"You can't go, there is a war there, I heard that Luo Guigui's soldiers and horses are coming here, and the villagers have hurried to pack things and ran to the south. If Xianggong is going to Jiazhou City, he will definitely come across. They, those people are all savage, they kill as soon as they see them.

"Thank you old people." Anyang Gongdao said.

"No thanks, no thanks, you are just born." The old man waved his hand to the house, and by the way, the woman who had been hiding behind him and secretly watching Anyang was brought in.

Anyang pursed his lips, ashamed.

He just left without asking anything. On the one hand, he did not want the old man to misunderstand him as a bad person or an attempt on his daughter. On the one hand, he was also too lazy to bother about business. But I didn't expect to be kindly reminded by the old man, not counting the reward.

What is he compared to?

He ruled three worlds and became an emperor three times. He has been doing things for hundreds of years, and his heart is stable. Is this all going to the dog?

Anyang's face was uncertain, and he stepped away.

I could meet several villages along the way, as well as the civilians who fled south. They were basically dressed in ragged clothes, and their expressions were panic.

These people helped him to confirm the direction.

Anyang is not in a hurry, walks step by step.

Basically, the closer it is to Mount Emei, the more people who run away with their family, and even the village is empty in the back.

Occasionally, we could see a family crying on the side of the road. Anyang asked him to find out that they had just been robbed by the green forest robbers on the mountain, and his family's property was looted. Sometimes I can see several fresh or faintly corpses, which are estimated to have been killed by the so-called green forest heroes.

There are many roads in Yizhou Mountain and many robbers since ancient times.

People living in peaceful times naturally have a hard time experiencing this kind of corpse, or the tragedy of being robbed by robbers when the family fled with all their property.

Anyang walked faster and faster, and finally arrived in Jiazhou City.

The city can only be seen from a distance. The scale is naturally incomparable with modern cities. Those who have visited the ancient city know that most of the ancient cities are small.

Anyang approached and found out that this ancient and impoverished city has been looted by war.

There was a pile of corpses piled under the gate, **** sky, and halberds and arrows were inserted everywhere on the ground. You can see the camps with different scores from the cloth armor on the soldiers.

Amputation of the limbs, like a **** scene.

There are also guards wearing khaki and blue headscarves at the gates of the city, and these people are standing on the city walls.

But they are not a city guard at first glance.

Anyang didn't want to disturb these people for no reason, and didn't want to have unnecessary conflicts, so he disappeared and walked into the city.

Inside is the real hell.

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