Tang Daxia wrote a thousand original novels

Just now with a quick glance, I saw the long and short candles on the table, and I felt like those two candles, pierced by sharp iron thorns from the bottom to the middle, and suffered the huge piercing pain, Only then can it be fixed in one place and burn all the way to dawn in the silent night.

At the end of the burning, I think I don't have a drop of red oil left.

What I said clearly was "I allow you to do it, but not too much".

Who knew that he was so drunk that he only listened to the first half of the sentence and did not listen to the second half?

Without any preparation ahead, it was just like a pile driver beating hard all night.

I fell on the bed. I was dizzy, but I didn’t seem to be completely dizzy. I closed my eyes and wanted to fall asleep at any time, but I could always vaguely hear the sound beside me. I felt Qiu Lianzheng being kicked to the ground. At first, he was a little confused. He probably thought I was too tired, so he just ran up and hugged me, while I leaned weakly on his shoulder. Once he felt the temperature of my body, he woke up suddenly, and touched my hand. Forehead, this man panicked even more, he quickly wrapped me up in a quilt, carried the quilt on his shoulders, and led me out of the room.

My head was in a daze, and my whole body was as if I was asleep. I was shaken by him, as if a thousand drums were beating my chest and back. I was so disgusted that I wanted to vomit on the spot.

When he got to a certain room and put me down, there was an exclamation.

Not long after, a cool hand touched my forehead, and took my pulse again.

Then there was a soft scolding sound, the anger and sternness in it, even I, who was burning up, could hear it.

"Qiu Lianzheng! Clan Master Qiu! He still has wounds on his body, how can you be so reckless!"

I never heard Qiu Lianzheng's defense.

It was as if he had been silent from beginning to end.

This soft scolding seemed to attract the attention of others. I heard more noises and human voices, one after another endlessly around me. There were noises, fighting sounds, and the crisp sound of a punch hitting someone's skeleton.

It seemed that someone was scolding.

Someone else was being beaten.

After that, there were accusations, shoving and barking.

But more people are still silent as mud, mouth shut.

I really couldn't tell who said what and did what, because my mortal body was already injured, and the lingering poison has not been cleared. If I burn like this for one night, even a person who is forged with iron can't bear it.Now my body is getting hotter and hotter, my internal organs seem to be repeatedly tormented on a frying pan, and there is a pain of being torn by scissors in the back, coupled with the rising and falling pain in my chest, it makes my blood flow out like a flood After going out, the hands and feet are all empty, and the consciousness sinks into the sea of ​​heat like a mass of chaos, the more it sinks, the more confused it becomes, and the lower it goes, the more blank it becomes.

At the end of the day, I finally lost all awareness of my surroundings.

It seems to have sunk to eight years ago, to the last life, the moment after I entered the water.

The deep water squeezed the little air in the chest cavity, and my limbs softened involuntarily as if they had been cut off. I looked up at the sky, but I didn’t have any fear before dying, only a dreamlike feeling wrapped me up , made me feel very at ease and warm, as if I was going back to the original starting point.

Then the moment I closed my eyes, I seemed to have a long, long dream.

In the dream, I have crossed since the bus accident.

But I didn't dress up as the 15-year-old boy in the ruined temple.

Instead, it was dressed as a baby.

Also known as fetal wear.

In the dream I was a baby growing up with many other babies in a valley under a cliff.We are raised by a 40-year-old uncle and a 60-year-old woman who is old enough to be my grandmother.They don't know where they picked up a group of orphans, brought them to this isolated cliff, and raised them for more than ten years. They drank the milk of cows and sheep, ate the flesh of tigers and leopards, and wore wolf fur and bears. He relied on the supplies he hunted from the mountains for everything, and never went to the cliffs to beg for a living.

Among these orphans, of course I am the only time traveler.And because I keep the memory of my previous life, I am naturally gifted. I can learn everything faster than others, and I am more particular about food and drink. There are a lot of people around.

The one who taught martial arts was naturally the 40-year-old uncle.

He has a weird temper, he gave us all names, but we don't know his own name at all. He only allows us to call him Master and the old woman Grandma Zhong, and doesn't allow us to do anything else. ask.

And the martial arts he taught us is also a mental method without a name.

Let's practice at the beginning, but it keeps our body warm, and we are not afraid of the severe cold in the twelfth lunar month. With a few rags on, we can run around beside the thatched hut in the valley, dig eggs from trees, swim in the river, no matter how cold it is. It can't freeze us either.

But after practicing, I gradually became able to use heat from my hands to dry clothes, warm a quilt, and hit people so hot that they screamed.

Later, the power of this palm became stronger and hotter. It can scald a hole when slapped on a statue, and a piece of century-old skin can be scalded when slapped on a tree. It has to melt slowly over a month.

So Master forbids us to burn people anymore, and strictly forbids us to explore the cliff.

Every time I wanted to go outside to have a look, he would definitely stop me and reprimand me severely.

The same few words back and forth.

If you can't do magic, you can't go out.

He said that we have a deadly enemy at this time, a very powerful enemy, who is always looking for people in our school to find trouble.And we, a group of ignorant little brats, have no self-defense on us. We have to practice this nameless mentality to the fifth level before we are barely qualified to venture outside. The lamb waiting to be slaughtered must not go up the cliff, let alone communicate with outsiders, otherwise a catastrophe will result.

In all fairness, I was an adult who came and went freely in my previous life, and in this life I would be dissatisfied with being controlled like a cow and a sheep.

But I escaped secretly three times back and forth, and prepared a lot of rope hook tools for climbing cliffs, but he caught them all. Naturally, those tools were burned and scorched by his palm. In front of all the little kids, he took off my little underpants and spanked my ass viciously.

This master really didn't give me face at all.

I was ten years old at the time!

Among all the brothers and sisters, there is only one person who plays best with me. When I am not running away, he and I go up trees to walk birds and go down rivers to catch fish together.When I wanted to escape, he helped me plan the process and rub tools with me.

His name is Shen Xuanshang, according to seniority, he is my senior brother.But people are not very mature, just a kid.

I called him Brother Shen in front of people, but I insisted on calling him Xiao Shen after I got married. He was not convinced, so he had a fight with me. After the fight, he was still not convinced, so I made some grass mantises, made a few clay figurines, and then Make some small bark generals and stuff them secretly into his bed. After stuffing them a few times, he will take my toys every day and play day and night.

After that, he succumbed to the prestige of toys, and he was very convinced. He not only allowed me to call him Xiao Shen, but also called me Xiao Tang sweetly and glutinously all day long.

My last name is Tang.

And it has a new name.

There are fourteen orphans in our group, all of different ages, but all of them are from the Xuan family, including Shen Xuanshang, Liu Xuanxiang, Huang Xuanni, He Xuanyi, etc., all of which have good intentions and high charm names.

When it comes to me, there is also a mysterious word.

Tang plus Xuan and one more word are just one word away from the name of the great Tang Sanzang Master Tang Xuanzang. No matter how you look at it, it should be a very dignified and prudent name.

The truth isn't too far off.

My new name, if you don’t look at the third character, it’s actually quite a solemn name.

Tang Xuantu.

I don't know what Master thought when he chose the name.

You said that from such nice and compelling names as Shen Xuanshang, Liu Xuanxiang, Huang Xuanni, and He Xuanyi, you immediately jumped to Tang Xuantu... Do you think this is plausible?Why am I treated differently?

Later, I felt that he just named it until he ran out of ink. When he saw a rabbit passing by, he blindly chose a bad name.

Anyway, this name is too inconsistent with my majestic spirit, I don't allow others to call me, I only allow them to call me Xiao Tang.

It's just the old bastard Master, who can scream all over the world while spanking my ass.

"Tang Xuantu! Tang Xuantu! Do you know what's wrong?"

This posture, this tone, is like Sun Wukong beating Tang Xuanzang three times.

Later, when I was 15 years old and more mature, I thought it was time to prepare for the fourth escape, so I discussed with Shen Xuanshang, let's use the name of washing clothes, let's rub some hemp rope and come out.

Xiao Shen has always listened to me, so he went to the river to wash clothes and rub ropes.

But he went ahead, and then he didn't know what happened, and ran back to me in a panic, saying that there was a dead person floating by the river.

I thought to myself that Xiao Shen must have been terrified. We have been isolated from the world for an unknown amount of time. Where can someone fall?A large animal must have fallen into the river.

When I saw it, I was terrified.

What a dead man.

Floating sideways on the river, I don't know what happened.

The two of us poked and hooked this man with a long bamboo pole. Finally, when we got closer, I saw his chest heaving and falling. I checked his pulse. angry!This time Shen Xuanshang was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and refused to approach him no matter what.

This is the first time we have seen outsiders in more than ten years!

And it's still alive!

I laughed at Shen Xuanshang for trembling like a little mouse, then I turned my head, suppressing the fear and excitement in my heart, and with trembling fingers, I pulled the weeds and mud on this man's face, I want to see Who is this?

As a result, I took a look.

The face of this man under the mud was like frost lotus or snowdrift, and he was as handsome as a perfect sculpture under the sun.

Wait, why does it look so familiar...

Isn't this person Qiu Lianzheng?

I was so shocked that the man opened his eyes instantly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed my pulse door!

The blood on my body congealed in an instant, and a huge and unknown chill immediately froze my throat. Suddenly, my brain exploded, as if four bison were pulling my head from east to west, north and south.

I gasped suddenly in fright.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself lying on a warm bed.

Qiu Lianzheng, Liang Wan, Xiaochang, Zhong Yanzhen and Liu Qixing, the conjoined twins, and Aduga and Feng Bishu, the suffering little couple, were all around my bed, looking at me.

Seeing that I was awake, Qiu Lian immediately asked with concern: "How do you feel now?"

But I exerted strength in an instant, and quickly and violently grabbed his wrist.

Qiu Lianzheng was startled, I just stared at him and said, "It's you?"

Qiu Lianzheng was even more confused: "What is me? I'm already here."

I held on to him tightly, my head dangling back and forth like a paste, as if I couldn't tell reality from a dream all at once, Xiao Chang squeezed over to see me in confusion, Liang Wan even looked eagerly at my forehead With the pulse condition, Qiu Lianzheng became more and more vigilant: "Tang Yue? Are you confused?"

I was startled.

Then he murmured: "My name is Tang Xuantu now..."

After finishing speaking, I was so tired that I lay down on the bed, and I closed my eyes again amidst the exclamation of everyone.

The author has something to say:

happy New Year to all!

Sorry, I was supposed to update it on the night of the 30th, but I had to ask for leave as soon as the menstruation came, and I should send it every day at the same time as before XD