"So that's the case, but I'm taking the blame." Sun Simiao heard Zhang Xuanqing's repetitive strange tone, a trace of disappointment flashed across his face and he picked up his pen and wrote.

Disappointed, disappointed your sister!

Zhang Xuanqing cursed in his heart. Now he has confirmed that Sun Simiao is no different from the evil scientists in the movie, so he doesn't speak, just smiles.

...

Time flies at night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the warm wind is blowing. Zhang Xuanqing is lying in the room arranged for him by Sun Simiao, dazed.

Sun Simiao was not as bad as he thought, and he studied difficult and complicated diseases to save people. Seeing that he was not a deaf person, he was disappointed with missing a research subject, but did not drive him away. Instead, he arranged for him to stay in the clinic.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Xuanqing recalled what happened today in his mind, and felt secretly worried.

After an afternoon "chat" with Sun Simiao, he already knew that it was the eighth year of Wude in the Tang Dynasty, and the date was March 29th.

This is actually very consistent with his time traveling through the pre-modern modern times. It is around the beginning of summer, and I don’t know if there is any connection between the two.

In another year, on the fourth day of the sixth day of the ninth year of Wude, a major event would happen: Li Shimin and his younger brother killed his brother and became gloriously emperor, and then led his younger brother to explore the famous "Zhenguan Reign".

"But... this seems to have nothing to do with me..." Zhang Xuanqing smiled bitterly.

If he had chosen, he would rather go back to the modern era.

Although he didn't do well in modern times, he was beautiful after all, and he was a native of his hometown; he was close to him or her relatives. In this world, he completely echoed Wang Wei's saying "Being a stranger in a foreign land", and he was even worse than Wang Wei.

No matter how hard Wang Wei can go back to his hometown, he has no magic at all. Unless he can live in more than 1,300 years old, or God will be kind to him and let him travel back.

Is that possible?

Zhang Xuanqing didn't know.

All night, Zhang Xuanqing spent the whole night tossing and turning.

It was not until the early morning that he fell asleep in a deep sleep. When he woke up again, he was woken up by someone, and was woken up by a woman.

"Hey! Handsome guy, how are you doing? Are you okay?"

A clear sound came into my ears, and I felt like I was gently kicked.

Zhang Xuanqing opened his eyes in a daze and saw a beautiful woman standing in front of her, wearing a printed chiffon dress with a quarter-sleeved sleeve. Her two white thighs reflected the morning light, which made people dizzy and she was pushing an electric car in her hand.

Wait... electric cars?

He woke up in an instant, turned around and found a street lamp pole behind him, a street in the north and south, and two alleys from east to west. Not far away, two poplars in front of a house were waving in the morning breeze and the leaves were clattering.

There are already many pedestrians and vehicles on the street, and shops are on both sides of the left and right. A three-wheeled pancake selling stops at the intersection, and the smell of rice comes from the sound of food. Everything is so familiar.

He looked down at himself and saw that the "Tao Robe" stole from the costume crew was still wearing it, and there were many other bags, swords, whisks, etc.... Zhang Xuanqing dizzed: He clearly remembered that he took off his clothes and slept last night. Could it be that it was all a dream?

"Hey! Are you okay?" The beauty who stopped in front of him asked again.

Zhang Xuanqing was in a daze and couldn't come back to his senses: "It's okay, it's okay..." It's a big deal. Who can explain to him what's going on!

The beauty raised her eyebrows and said, "It's fine. Why did you sleep here? Did you drink too much last night?"

"No……"

"Oh, okay, since you're awake, I'll leave."

"Oh, oh." Zhang Xuanqing finally came back to his senses. Seeing the beauty getting into the car and leaving, he hurriedly said, "Thank you."

The beauty waved her hand, "No need to thank you!" It felt a bit heroic and cool. Once she twisted the handlebars, the electric car quickly left.

Seeing the other party disappear into the abortion, Zhang Xuanqing only felt a headache.

He was not sure whether what happened yesterday was true or false. He took out his cell phone and found that only one night had passed. But he had obviously spent one day and one night in the Tang Dynasty...

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, don't panic. This situation can be analyzed as...analyzed by your sister! Did she really just have a dream?"

Zhang Xuanqing said he was not anxious, but he actually jumped quickly.

If it was a dream, the experience of yesterday was too real, and he could even recall the delicious meal he had spent in Zheng Mansion. But if it was true, how could he explain the problem of time?

In the Tang Dynasty, he almost spent one day and one night with his mobile phone. It is logical that the time for him to come back should not be the next morning, at least he got noon or evening.

Suddenly, he remembered the culprit who caused his experience... and quickly found the mirror on the ground.

He clearly remembered that he had fallen into a coma by the light shield emitted by an ancient mirror. Then he woke up and arrived in the Tang Dynasty and met Sun Simiao. Even if it was a dream, he could not find it in the dream, but it should have been found in the real world, right?

Unfortunately, he searched everything from front to back to back to left to right, there was no front; there was no back; there was no left to right.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going around him who were getting up early to work, he couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that someone had picked it up?

Gululu—

Suddenly, a sense of hunger came from the ground, and the fragrance of the pancake stall not far away was even more attractive.

Zhang Xuanqing was annoyed: Damn, don’t worry about what to do, fill your stomach first! Take the whisk, wrap it behind your back, take out a picture of Grandpa Mao from his pocket, and strode towards the pancake stall.

I bought a pancake and Zhang Xuanqing walked home while eating it.

It is actually a rental house, one bedroom and one living room, and 500 yuan a month. After all, people in the **** industry cannot stay in the same place for a long time, otherwise they should not set up stalls and tell fortunes every day, and they will not be able to hide from those who have been cheated by him.

Nowadays, this city is not known to be the first city he has ever been "traveled". It was because there were too many people in the city and I accidentally cheated a person on the road and couldn't stay there, so I came here a month ago.

After walking for half an hour, Zhang Xuanqing's first thing to do was to remove his makeup for himself.

I took off my wig, took off my Taoist robe, threw the sword whisk onto the bed, then took a comfortable shower, and changed into loose modern clothes. I had a white round neck and short sleeves on my upper body and blue casual trousers on my lower body. Perhaps because I read a lot of ancient books, my appearance was ordinary, but I looked a bit elegant. Sitting on the only sofa in the room, my slender body suddenly collapsed, and I felt a sense of leisure and laziness all over. I remembered the truth of my experience last night again in my mind.

He clearly remembered that whether it was last night or the night before, his experience that seemed real and illusory was inseparable from the Fairy Mirror in the mouth of the Fire Dragon Real Person, as well as the person who claimed to be the Fire Dragon Real Person and had to make a wish.

But I didn't say I wanted to travel through time?

And the Fire Dragon Real Man seems to be dead...

By the way! Fire Dragon Real Person! Hidden Immortal Sect! Traveling to the Immortal Mirror!

Zhang Xuanqing's mind was clear, and she was shocked. She sat up from the sofa with a rubbing sound, took out his worn laptop, turned on, and when the familiar screen finally appeared, she couldn't wait to search.

First, I went to the Fairy Mirror, but nothing!

Besides, there is the Hidden Immortal Sect, no...yes! Yes!

I saw records about the Hidden Immortal Sect displayed on the bright computer screen:

The Yinxian School, also known as the Wenshi School, Yinxi School or Louguandao, also has the Yulong School in its branches. Historical records include the Yinxian School originated from Lao Tzu, and later started by Lao Tzu's pass on Guan Ling Yinzi (Yin Xi). The world's words are the largest and the Wenshi School are the highest, because the Wenshi School's starting point is high and the martial arts are profound and unpredictable. The Wenshi School uses the "Tao Te Ching", "Pure Quiet Sutra" and "Wenshi Zhen Jing" as the main scriptures, which require high understanding, but they can understand the mind and see the nature very quickly, and have complete inheritance. Starting from refining the spirit and returning to the emptiness, it is directly in line with the great way.

Yin Xi was Mr. Wenshi. Legend has it that when Lao Tzu came out of the west, he saw purple qi coming from the east and greeted Lao Tzu at Hangu Pass, so he was taught five thousand words in the "Tao Te Ching".

The Yinxian Sect was the one who passed on to Yin Xi, and Yin Xi started the school and the Mayi Taoist. The Mayi Taoist was then passed on to Chen Tuan, who was known as Mr. Xiyi, who played chess with the Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, and won the Sleeping Immortal in Huashan from Zhao Kuangyin. Later, Chen Tuan passed on to the Fire Dragon True Man, and the Fire Dragon True Man passed on to Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng's Wudang Sect was the branch of the Yinxian Sect, the Youlong Sect.

So awesome?

Zhang Xuanqing felt dizzy when he checked the Fire Dragon Real Person again, but found something was wrong.

There are too many people in history called Fire Dragon True Man. Some say they are Zheng Dongyang, a native of the Warring States Period, whose courtesy name is Xiaohui, some say they are the Taoist name of Wei Boyang True Man in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and also Jia Desheng of the Song Dynasty. Even Lu Dongbin's "Tian Dun Sword Technique" and "Pure Yang Sword Technique" are said to be learned from Fire Dragon True Man.

During the Warring States Period, Eastern Han Dynasty, Tang Dynasty, and Song Dynasty, the time span was too large.

When searching for Ma Yi Taoist, his identity was extremely chaotic. Some said that he was the Duke of Deguang County, Northern Zhou Dynasty, and some said that he was the Taoist of Ma Yi who wrote "Ma Yi God's Picture" in the Song Dynasty.

But **** Yi was obviously from the Northern Song Dynasty and the Later Tang Dynasty.

There is also Zhang Sanfeng, a man born in the late Song Dynasty and the early Ming Dynasty. He lived a whole Yuan Dynasty.

In this way, according to the order of inheritance of several people, Ma Yi Taoist → Chen Tuan → Fire Dragon True Man → Zhang Sanfeng, Ma Yi Taoist should not be the one from the Northern Zhou Dynasty. After all, the Northern Zhou Dynasty was 557-581; Chen Tuan's life and death are recorded in history, from 871-989, and the gap between the two was more than 300 years.

The only possibility is that the Taoist Ma Yi was the one who wrote "The God of Ma Yi", and "The God of Ma Yi" was not necessarily written in the Song Dynasty, but it only began to spread during the Song Dynasty. It is very likely that the Taoist Ma Yi was a man from the Tang Dynasty, and the Fire Dragon True Man was Jia Desheng from the Song Dynasty.

In this way, Ma Yi passed on Chen Tuan, Chen Tuan passed on Fire Dragon, and Fire Dragon passed on Zhang Sanfeng, and the age of several people was just right.

But how did Yin Xi spread the Mayi Taoist?

Yin Xi and Laozi were both from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. In the 400th century BC, the difference between them and the Mayi Taoist was nearly 1,300 years... and so on, more than 1,300 years?
Chapter completed!