Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 151 Wake Up
The small courtyard of Lao Miaozhu occupies a small area, the courtyard door opens to the south, and there are only three rooms inside.

Entering through the courtyard gate, a few ridges of land were opened on the left and right sides of the courtyard wall, and some vegetables were planted.

Facing the main house facing north and south is the place where Lao Miao Zhu and Jie'er live.

In addition to the hall, there are two rooms.

On both sides of the main house are two rather small rooms. On the left side near the Xuanyuan Temple is the firewood room, and on the opposite side is the kitchen.

After Lao Fan moved the recovered person into the small room of the main house, he saw that apart from the torn meridians in the body, the person had no other injuries, and his breathing was relatively stable.

It is that there is an unknown breath in the dantian wandering between the meridians.

After thinking about it for a while, Lao Fan, who didn't quite understand the reason, hurriedly bid farewell to the old temple and went down the mountain.

He said he was going to find his fifth brother to see if he was still saved.

The person he moved to the bed was naturally Huang Lin who had just broken through the world of the Condor Shooting.

And Xiao Jin couldn't enter the room door because of his large size, so Lao Fan casually threw him in the corner of the hall outside.

Sunset and sun rise, three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

Huang Lin felt like he had a very long dream.

In the dream, he seemed to be completely naked, walking in the desert against the scorching sun, the blowing sand made his whole body sting, and the sand would go into his mouth from time to time.

Occasionally, in a daze, there would be a voice from outside the sky, and then a clear spring would emerge out of thin air. Every time at this time, he would feel that his body was like a dry earth, absorbing this clear spring hungrily.

Looking forward to the voice from outside the sky.

"Why isn't this ugly man awake?"

Today's voice seems to be very clear, as if it is right in the ear.

Then, the clear spring came to his mouth suddenly, and Huang Lin unconsciously opened his mouth to swallow.

The desert was suddenly fragmented, and there was darkness in front of my eyes.

Huang Lin, who woke up, let out a muffled snort.

pain!
It seems that the whole body, inside and outside, has been cut by knives everywhere!
Fortunately, these years of bone refining and body training soup, his tolerance has become ridiculously strong.

He can still bear this pain!
I just woke up suddenly, and I was not mentally prepared.

"Grandpa, he's awake!"

Opening his eyes, Huang Lin saw in a daze a little boy running out with something in his hands.

He regained his senses, and looked at the environment calmly.

Over his head was a mosquito net with a lot of coarse cloth patches on it.

When I turned my head to the side, I could only see two brick walls, but the bricks in the middle were quite damaged, and some wooden stakes were nailed on them, and some objects were hung on them.

There is an irregular cabinet in the corner, and a square table in the middle, one of the legs is even shorter, and there are stones under it.

The door is half-hidden, and the outside decoration looks a bit like a hall.

This is an old dilapidated hut, and he should have been saved by this family.

But what about Xiaojin?

Not seeing Xiao Jin, Huang Lin felt a little anxious.

But at this moment, his whole body was tingling, so he could only press down his thoughts and check his injuries first.

Looking inside, everything about him is fine, including internal organs, apart from being a little sluggish, there are only slight injuries.

But the crystal-clear meridians were densely covered with cracks, as if they would shatter at any moment.

The vitality in the dantian spontaneously wandered around the meridians when he was unconscious, as if nourishing the meridians and repairing the cracks inside.

He felt it just now, but after waking up, the vitality in his dantian stopped.

Just about to enter the Sea of ​​Consciousness to check the deduction disk, I heard footsteps coming.

Huang Lin withdrew from the internal view and waited for someone to come.

Then, I saw an old man with rough skin pushing the door and entering.

The old man's dress is a bit like a magic stick, but his gray beard and hair are meticulously tidied up.

Behind him was a child, who seemed to be the little boy who ran out just now.

"The little official is finally awake."

Seeing Huang Lin looking sideways at him, Lao Miao Zhu said with a silly smile.

Huang Lin's body had been wiped by him, and it didn't look like he was burned, but his skin was still black and red, which was a bit scary.

Jie'er hid behind Lao Miaozhu, grabbed the corner of his clothes, poked his head out carefully, stared at the big black and white eyes, and looked curiously at Huang Lin who was lying on the bed, which was so ugly.

"Thank you, old man."

Enduring the pain, Huang Lin raised his right hand to thank the old man. His voice was extremely dry and hoarse, full of graininess like sand.

Only now did he see his own skin, and his pupils shrank involuntarily.

Wouldn't it be the same on the face? !
"Don't move around, you don't have a good place on your body. When Lao Fan brought you back, he said that your meridians were all torn. The old man didn't understand. In short, just lie down and don't move."

Lao Miao wished to see that others were sober, and he was quite polite, and he was very happy in his heart.

"Where are the birds?"

Suppressing the possibility of disfigurement, Huang Lin asked about Xiao Jin.

At this moment, Xiaojin was still unconscious in the hall, and some fodder and other things had been placed under him, which were stuffed under him bit by bit by Lao Miaozhu and Jie'er.

Hearing him ask about the bird, Lao Miaozhu's eyes moved slightly below him.

"The bird is fine, but the hair is gone. When you recover, it should grow back."

There was a bit of envy in his tone, thinking back then, he was like an old man.
Forget it, the hero doesn't mention the bravery back then.

Huang Lin was a little confused.

What does it mean to wait for him to recover?

After a moment of stunned, he reacted.

"A big bird, with me, has the old man seen it?"

He can feel what he said, and it's still there!Nothing went wrong!

Judging from the tone of the old man in front of him, someone rescued him in the wild. I don't know if Xiao Jin was rescued together.

"Oh, you mean the big bird?"

Lao Miaozhu smiled awkwardly, moved his steps, exposed the door of the room behind him, then pointed to the door and said:
"The big bird is still alive. The door is too small to move in. It's in the hall outside. It can drink water, but it's still unconscious."

"Huh~ My surname is Huang, and my single name is Lin. Thank you for saving my life!"

Huang Lin struggled to sit up, let out a muffled grunt, then bowed his head to Lao Miaozhu and cupped his hands.

Normally, when he first arrived in a strange world, he would not casually say his real name before he found out the specific situation.

But he had carefully observed the two people in front of him just now, and the child didn't say anything.

Although the old man was dressed like a magic stick, he had a simple and honest face, heavy footsteps and a muddy breath. He was just an ordinary old man, and he had the grace to save his life.

He gave his real name.

"Hey officer, please don't thank the old man. The old man just gave you some water. It was Lao Fan who saved you."

Lao Miaozhu waved his hands again and again, and then said:
"The old man has been cooking porridge for the past few days, and the little official just woke up, so I'll go and order some."

After he and the child went out, Huang Lin took out a snow lotus seed with his hands, and tore a few snow lotus petals with more than 40 petals and stuffed them into his mouth.

Then he took a few sips of water.

Immediately, he felt that the few vitality in his dantian were slowly increasing.

The three energizers and the five viscera hungrily robbed the medicinal power emitted by the lotus seeds, and the injuries to the internal organs also slowly recovered with the absorption of the medicinal power.

After one lotus seed is consumed, there is still no sense of fullness among the internal organs.

After thinking about it, Huang Lin didn't swallow it anymore.

He was afraid that after eating another pill, his hair would grow and his skin would change.

That's too eye-catching.

And even if his visceral injuries recovered, the problems in his meridians would still limit his ability to exert his strength.

It's better to do this first, and wait for the meridian to recover.

Enduring the pain all over his body, Huang Lin staggered out to the outside room.

Finally saw the black and red hairless little Jin.

When I see it, I can think of myself now, which must be very scary.

"Tell you not to come here, don't come here, will you suffer a big loss now?!"

Seeing that its breathing was still stable, Huang Lin let go of his worries.

He laughed softly and cursed a few words, seeing that the old man hadn't come yet, he fed Xiaojin a snow lotus seed in the same way.

Outside the back door of the courtyard, there is a small forest.

Huang Lin was sitting cross-legged here, moving the vitality in his body.

Standing beside him was a huge hairless golden eagle, which was Xiao Jin who had just woken up.

At this time, Xiao Jin not only lost his feathers, but his skin was also black and red, making him extremely ugly.

This guy twisted his body from time to time, as if he wasn't used to not being covered with feathers.

Several times I wanted to open my mouth to curse, but I held back and held back.

Twolegs is meditating, don't disturb him!

On the other side of Xiao Jin is a little boy, Jie Er.

Huang Lin also asked in the past few days. Jie'er's surname is Shen, and he is an abandoned baby picked up by Mi Miaozhu.

Shen Jie's big black eyes are now staring at Xiao Jin non-stop, and every time he reaches out to touch, Xiao Jin will avoid him.

But neither made a sound.

Occasionally, tourists came up to worship at Xuanyuan Temple. Huang Lin's current appearance was too scary, so he hid here for the past few days to transfer his energy, in order to recover soon.

It's just transporting vitality, not as dangerous as transporting inner breath or inner strength.

After playing with each other for a long time, Huang Lin slowly retracted his work and opened his eyes, letting out a foul breath.

"Brother Huang, is playing chess really that interesting?"

Shen Jie was very smart, every time he came over and saw Huang Lin meditating, he kept silent.

When Lao Miaozhu was not busy, he played with the newly acquired chess pieces on the stone table to entertain himself.

Xiao Jie'er couldn't understand, so bored, he came to play with Huang Lin.

Well, it's definitely not the big hairless bird with a bad face next to it.

"That's because your grandpa likes to play chess, just like you like to play with Xiaojin."

Huang Lin didn't look at Shen Jie on Xiao Jin's side, and said with a straight face.

He dare not laugh now.

On the first day after waking up, after Huang Lin took the porridge brought by Shen Jie, he smiled at him and almost made him cry on the spot.

"Cuckoo!"

Xiao Jin next to him shook his hairless bird head.

The voice is a bit deep and hoarse. It injured its throat before it broke the boundary, and it has not fully recovered yet.

If Twolegs hadn't said that it needs to be watched while meditating, it would have gone to the sidelines.

It feels so bad to be hairless!
"Then when will Xiao Jin grow feathers? Such a big bird, can it lead people to fly?"

Shen Jie stretched out his small hand, and touched Xiao Jin tentatively again, but was dodged by it's skillful sideways.

"It should take a month or two, and then let it fly you twice."

After chatting for a while, he was about to move his vitality again when he heard a voice coming from the foot of the mountain.

"Old man Mi, is that man still alive? Lao Fan, I finally found him. He is a well-known miracle doctor in the world."

Old man Mi knew that he was Lao Miao Zhu.

Lao Fan?

It should be the man in the rivers and lakes who saved him, right?

It happened that I could ask him some news about the world, the old Miao Zhu stayed on the mountain all the year round, so he knew too little.

Huang Lin has only figured out the time point so far, the third year of Yuanyou in the Northern Song Dynasty.

The exact kind of world is still unknown.

Immediately he got up and walked towards the back door of the small courtyard, intending to meet the visitor.

Passing through the courtyard, and then exiting the gate of the small courtyard, I saw two people approaching from the east side.

Seeing Huang Lin, the two stopped.

The two sides looked at each other from a distance.

The man at the head had a round face and small eyes, a short beard and a sparse beard, and was dressed in a black and white checked robe.

It's so weird!

Half a step behind this man was a middle-aged man in a white robe, but this man had long hair and half drape, a long beard that was half black and half white, and a green gourd was hung on the bun on the top of his head.

It's weird too!

As everyone knows, in the eyes of these two, Huang Lin, who has no hair, no eyebrows, and black and red skin, is the strangest one.

For a while, the three weirdos just looked at each other in front of the small courtyard of Lao Miaozhu without making a sound.

(End of this chapter)