Yang Yi lived in the mountains for a long time, and he finally wanted to go to Chang'an City again.
The thatched hut has been converted into a wooden house by him, and it has been rebuilt three times because the first two times were damaged. The plum tree in front of the door died and lived again, then died again, and now it is alive again.
A long time ago, when he was in the Yulin Guard in Chang'an City, Yang Yi learned to count and how to remember his days. Although he was stupid and learned very slowly, he could still learn it in more than ten years.
Yang Yi remembered the days on the mountain wall, remembering them very clearly.
It has been 79 years since I returned to Zhongnan Mountain from Shu, and it has been 103 years since I met Lao Yuan for the first time. If I counted from the days when I could remember clearly, it has been 113 years since I came to this world.
Enough! It's enough! It's enough for Yang Yi to confirm that he is indeed immortal, because he is still the same as he was 113 years ago, without any change.
Yang Yi didn't know if there were immortal people in this world, but his senior brother Lao Yuan said that there was no. Peng Zu and Ge Hong were just legends. And even in the legend, they just lived long enough, but they were not old.
He is still as old as a handful of dry wood, and the book says it is called chicken skin and crane hair.
It is still unknown whether Yang Yi will live forever. After all, it may be true in this world when he is over 100 years old, but I have never heard of his appearance and body that is over 100 years old.
Therefore, Yang Yi was basically sure that if he was not an old turtle, he would definitely not be a person from this world.
Who am I? Where am I from? What am I going to do?
Because he was afraid of death, Yang Yi had never walked northward in the past 79 years. He was afraid of meeting a Chang'an acquaintance who knew him. When he had to buy something, Yang Yi would rather go south from the mountain and take advantage of the weather.
When I was in the dark, I bought it at one time at the market in Lantian County. There is a river beside the market, and the river is called Zhashui.
Yang Yi always goes there a few times a year because he is not short of money.
Eighty-three years ago, when he carried his senior brother Lao Yuan and his Tiangang sword back to Shuzhong, he also carried the gold of the dog thief Zhang Zhongjian. He didn't carry all of them, because he couldn't carry them too much, and Yang Yi was not the same.
Greedy people.
Although not many, Yang Yi spent more than a hundred years of life.
It is difficult to buy things directly with gold. When changing the gold to copper coins, Yang Yi would go to Hanyin Mansion further south. During the Great Sui Dynasty, the place was called Ankang.
Anyway, Yang Yi would never go north because Chang'an is to the north.
Eighty-three years ago, not only did he take away the gold of the dead ghost Zhang Zhongjian, but Yang Yi also took away his Longquan sword.
Because he was afraid of death, because he regretted that he could not be slaughtered by martial arts, because he was sad that he could not help his senior brother, Old Yuan, even if he had a move, so Yang Yi had to practice martial arts and play swords anyway.
He still remembered some of the sword moves taught by Lao Yuan back then, because there were not many things in his mind, just like a roll of white silk, and it would be very clear if he drew something.
The clearest thing is the competition between Lao Yuan and the dog thief Zhang Zhongjian 83 years ago. It was the most unforgettable and profound scene in Yang Yi's 113 years.
Yang Yi was so stupid that he only needed half a cup of tea to learn the "frontal sword" he hadn't learned for a month, so Yang Yi practiced it for two months and practiced it.
After entering Zhongnan for 79 years, Yang Yi also practiced swords for 79 years. The first-class introductory swordsmanship, the old senior brother Yuan said that he was greedy for play and did not work hard when he was a child, and it took him three days to practice.
It took Yang Yi twenty years and he had not practiced it all because he did not remember it all.
Then he began to practice the moves of Lao Yuan and the dog thief Zhang Zhongjian in the competition based on his memory. Year after year, he practiced wherever he thought of it. He didn't know whether there was any structure. He probably was practicing it.
But practicing is better than not practicing.
If it were someone else, if he had practiced for seventy-five years, he would definitely be a great martial artist who could dominate the world. After practicing for seventy-five years, Yang Yi finally killed an antelope.
When an antelope in the mountains is in heat, it will fight whenever it sees living things, it will be like owing money. If it doesn't rush you down from the cliff, it will not spare you.
Four years ago, Yang Yi met such an elixir who was in love on a narrow road. After he had no way to run, he stepped on the mountain wall and slashed his sword with his backhand.
The winter in the mountains grew, and more than 300 kilograms of dried antelope meat were eaten by Yang Yi for a whole winter, and he almost vomited. However, now he still ran away when he saw antelope, ran away when he saw a bear, and ran away when he saw a wolf and
Wild boars climb trees.
The antelope was the first time Yang Yi used swordsmanship to kill a living creature. It is worth remembering, but it will not be remembered soon because he killed someone with his sword again, but there were still two people.
Three years ago, Yang Yi went to Hanyin Mansion and exchanged a golden cake for twenty-six guan Jingyun Tongbao. By the way, he bought some cloth boots and salt, and carried them back in a bamboo basket. The two thieves stared at him.
, but he didn't know.
There is actually no clear difference between thieves and mountain people.
When they arrived at the pass that was rarely visited, the two thieves pulled out short swords from their backs and asked Yang Yi to leave the bamboo basket behind.
Yang Yi was very obedient. After putting down the bamboo basket, he silently pulled out the Longquan sword from it.
He saw two thieves swallowing their mouths and saliva.
He didn't care about how many tricks he used, just hang up, pull, lift, cull, hit, stab, point, collapse... and kept playing, and poking both thieves in a short while
Dead.
Yang Yi kicked the bodies of the two thieves off the mountain. It was estimated that they would be gnawed by wolves in a few days. Of course, before kicking them down, he did not forget to leave those two good short knives, nor did he forget to take them all out.
The dozens of coins on them.
There is really no clear difference between the thief and the mountain people.
This is Yang Yi's first time killing someone, and he doesn't feel afraid. Yang Yi is just afraid of death, not afraid of seeing others die.
After killing people, and fighting against two, Yang Yi felt that he had some self-defense ability and had the courage to get out of the mountains. But he still didn't dare to go north. He went to Shuzhong to visit his senior brother Yuan Tiangang.
For more than seventy years, he wanted to go and sweep the tombs for Lao Yuan and build another tomb. So he went to Baihe Mountain.
This time, I didn’t have a year to practice martial arts for more than 70 years. Not to mention anything else, the effect of body squeezing is obvious first. Not only can I walk vigorously, but I can also travel a lot more every day.
In two months, he went to Baihe Mountain in Shu to travel at night from Zhongnan Mountain.
Lao Yuan’s tomb did not need to be rebuilt. His tomb was built very generously by his fellow villagers and tribesmen in his hometown, and people often cleaned it. Yang Yi found that Lao Yuan was more famous than when he was alive. Everyone said that Lao Yuan became
The gods in the sky.
Yang Yi looked up at the sky, hoping that what they said was true.
After accompanying Lao Yuan for a month, Yang Yi returned to Zhongnan Mountain. It took two months to go, but he came back but walked for five months because he was walking with an old man, who walked too slowly.
The old man's donkey is slower than the old man.
Yang Yi and the old man met Lao Yuan. He also came to Lao Yuan from a very far away, so Yang Yi thought the old man was a good person at first sight.
The old man asked: "Who are you?"
"I can't remember it."
"Where are you from?"
"I can't remember it either."
The old man was obviously satisfied with his answer and nodded with a smile.
"So, are you a senior?" the old man asked him again.
Yang Yi felt that he should be, after all, his age was here, but he touched his tender face, looked at the old man whose white beard was almost dragging to the ground, and he felt that he was giving such a walking antique current generation.
Very inappropriate.
"No, you are the senior, I'm not showing off, I'm twenty-nine years old this year."
The old white-bearded antique man waved his hand with a smile: "I don't dare to be it, I don't dare to be it. Well, how about the relationship between you and my peers?"
Yang Yi believes that the old man is definitely a good person.
The old man said he was going to Chang'an, and it was Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan who invited him. Yang Yi didn't know who these two people were, and his names didn't seem very powerful.
The old man did not go to Chang'an directly. After walking with Yang Yi for five months, he came to Yang Yi's wooden house in the mountain and settled in.
So, Yang Yi had to cook for him every day and feed the donkey. After feeding for two months, the old man rode away on his reluctant donkey and went to Chang'an City.
Before leaving, the old man said to Yang Yi: "Don't forget Yuan Tiangang is dying... Bah, what he said to you before ascending, and don't forget that you are not from this mountain. Once you have thought about it, go to Chang'an City to find me.
,I'm waiting for you."
After the old man left, Yang Yi stayed in the mountains for another year before finally deciding to go to Chang'an. He has been away from Chang'an for more than 80 years. Those who knew him in Chang'an City should have been dead. If there were still some people alive, Yang Yi
I think I can discuss it with him: Are you also an old turtle and become a spirit?
In this way, he walked out of Zhongnan Mountain for the second time and into Chang'an City for the second time.
He went to find Lao Zhang.
Chapter completed!