Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

　　Pain, heart-piercing pain, Li Zexuan felt the bones all over his body were broken, and couldn't help wondering: "Did you drink more last night? As for the whole body pain? I won't drink after being killed."

　　 Li Zexuan is an engineering graduate student at a regular university, majoring in precision instruments. I have already graduated this year and will graduate soon. The school is just an ordinary book in the capital. Faced with the army of job hunting after graduation and the high housing prices in Beijing, Li Zexuan expressed great pressure.

Before graduation, a few buddies in the dormitory wanted to get together and have a meal. With confusion about the future and dissatisfaction with the previous campus life, Li Zexuan, who had never drunk, indulged this time and drank two bottles of beer. Then he swayed unconsciously.

At this time, Li Zexuan opened his eyes with all his strength, but the scene in front of him was shocked. He was lying in a bamboo house. Through the small window beside the bed, he could see a small bamboo forest outside. The sound of water flowing after arriving at the house.

　　 Damn it, shouldn’t I sleep in the school dormitory? Why did I get to this barren mountain?

　　 Wouldn't someone take the advantage of my drunk and turn me into this barren mountain and do some shameful things?

　　 My God, thinking of this, Li Zexuan chrysanthemum tightly, and quickly glanced with his eyes to see if he had any clothes on him.

　　 Huh, fortunately, it's not bare.

　　 It’s just that this dress is not like the one I wore before?

　　 Hey, but the air here is really good. It is a hundred times fresher than the air in the capital. Li Zexuan took a deep breath and felt that the PM2.5 in his heart and lungs had been purified a lot.

　　 I was too thirsty, Li Zexuan remembered to find some water to drink. When I just wanted to use my arm to support myself, there was a sharp pain in my arm, and I couldn't help but exhale, "Oh...!"

　　 Then he fell heavily on the bed, and suffered another devastating impact.

Misfortune did not come singly. At this time, Li Zexuan also felt a tingling pain in his mind, and a section of memory that did not belong to him came into his mind. Just like playing a movie, the physical and mental pain finally made Li Zexuan unable to bear the torture and gloriously dizzy. past.

　　 After an unknown period of time, Li Zexuan finally woke up quietly, only to realize that he had encountered the dog-blood crossing described in countless novels.

　　 "It's so special, I read the novels of Traversing every day, but I didn't expect that things like Traversing would even touch me." Li Zexuan couldn't help muttering.

After sorting out the memory of this body, I found that this body was actually the only son of a wealthy businessman in Chang'an. He was spoiled by his parents in every way since he was a child. However, due to congenital deficiencies, he was weak and sick since childhood. After visiting a famous doctor in Chang'an, there was no cure, and many famous doctors asserted that Li Zexuan must die early and will not live to be eight years old.

　　 Elder Li came to get a son, so how could he give up. Later, he asked for a lot of relations, so he invited an old lady in the Imperial Medical Office for diagnosis and treatment. The old lady also said that Li Zexuan’s physical weakness has no cure, but if he can be taught by a master of the inner family, he can use his inner strength to maintain his body, or he can make up for his congenital deficiency.

　　 Li's father was originally a merchant, how did he get to know the real world master. It is only a group of swindlers who are invited to disperse their wealth. It is okay to take care of the nursing home, but no one is proficient in the real inner family practice.

　　 Seeing that the only child's body is not as good as the day, Li's father is extremely anxious, and Mrs. Li also washes her face with tears every day, and her heart is broken.

When Li Zexuan was six years old, Yihe went through the Li Mansion to ask for a bowl of water from Li Mansion’s family. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of Li Zexuan, who was playing in the courtyard. He saw his red lips and white teeth. He was so cute, but his complexion was pale. Old Doo suddenly felt compassionate.

　　 then told Li's father that he was the great elder of Longhushan Mountain and the real name Lingxuan. He traveled here to see Li Zexuan very fond of him. Seeing his congenital shortcomings, he wanted to accept him as a disciple, and passed on to his inner strength for training.

　　 Although Li's father and Li's mother are reluctant to let their son go to learn martial arts from afar, this is also a rare experience for the Dragon Tiger Mountain expert. If you don't seize this opportunity, I'm afraid that my son will be dead.

　　 So Li's father asked Li Zexuan to kowtow to his teacher and ask Lingxu Dao to grow well for training.

　　 I don’t know the years in the mountains. In a blink of an eye, eight years later, Li Zexuan has learned a martial arts, but his master is already old and the end is approaching.

　　 In the spring of the first year of Zhenguan, the real Lingxu sat in Longhu Mountain, remembering that Master had treated him and his father for the past eight years, and Li Zexuan cried bitterly at his tomb.

　　 Kneeling for a day and a night, Li Zexuan kowtows his head to bid farewell to Master, prepares to leave for Chang'an, visit his parents, and then go to wander around the rivers and lakes and become a ranger.

　　 Passing by Zhongnan Mountain, Li Zexuan heard the sound of beating and killing on the mountain road ahead, so he concealed himself and galloped toward him. I saw more than 20 masked men hacked and killed with more than a dozen Jiadinghuyuan, surrounded by a pink-curtained carriage, the battlefield situation almost fell, and in a blink of an eye, several Jiadinghuyuan died.

　　 "Is this a lady who met a bandit when she went out?"

　　 Li Zexuan was too lazy to think, lifted the cloud-piercing step, drew the long sword from his waist, and stab a strong man who looks like the bandit leader in the field.

　　 When it was said that it was too late and then it was fast. This sword was like running through thunder, and in a blink of an eye it reached the back of the thief. The bandit leader is also a master, feeling that there is a strong wind behind him, and the warning signs in his heart, he hurriedly flashed sideways, but still left a blood mark on his neck.

The bandit leader stabilized his figure and took a close look at the person who attacked. He turned out to be a 14-five-year-old little doll, and suddenly yelled, "Where did the little doll come from, dare to take care of my **** wind village!" Second child, third child, get on me and chop up this little bastard!"

　　In an instant, two bandits turned around to attack Li Zexuan. But Li Zexuan has been trained by Lingxu Zhenren for eight years, and he has learned the authentic Taoist method "Tai Xuan Jing", how can these bandits can compare.

　　 Within a short while, these two dozen bandits were knocked down one after another, but they didn't take their lives, only severely injured them.

　　 The Xing Xia's purpose of fighting justice has been achieved. Li Zexuan was slightly satisfied in his heart. He was about to leave, and suddenly heard a pleasant female voice behind him: "Be careful, young man!"

　　 It turned out that during the fight, I felt that the situation on the battlefield outside had changed suddenly. Someone came to help. The girl in the car raised the curtain and watched secretly.

At this moment, seeing that the battlefield situation has been set, I was about to get off the car and thank the young hero. He caught a glimpse of the severely injured bandit leader suddenly violent and raided Li Zexuan's back. The girl was so scared that Huarong was pale and hurriedly reminded. .

　　 Li Zexuan was not in a hurry to dodge at this time, and he flew to the side mountain road under the palm of the bandit. But the side of the mountain road is a very steep slope, about 100 meters. Li Zexuan was knocked off the cliff when he first entered the arena. When he was seriously injured and dying, he was taken advantage of by a traverser.

　　 Li Zexuan rubbed his head painfully, thinking of his parents and girlfriends in his previous life. He really didn't expect to be separated from them after a drink of wine for a thousand years, and he would never go back. He couldn't help but feel sad.

"Hey, but this body is also quite unlucky. There was originally a protagonist who was killed. I did not expect to practice martial arts. He died when he first entered the rivers and lakes, or the rivers and lakes were not experienced enough. This hero saved the United States and caught himself. Haven't seen what that beauty looks like yet, tsk tsk, you say you are wronged."

　　Well, for the predecessor of this body, Li Zexuan said that the child has experienced enough twists and turns, and he also has the protagonist's aura. He had just achieved magical skills, and he might be famous soon, but he still lacks experience.

　　 Thinking like this, Li Zexuan found some comfort in his heart, he was reborn somehow, this buddy was gone for the sake of the heroes and the heroes, and he was much worse than himself.

　　 At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house. After a while, an old man with white beard and hair and a robe appeared in front of Li Zexuan.

　　 "Hey, Mr. Lang, you finally woke up, you don't move, your injury is still not healed, wait for the poor road to come first to give you a pulse."

　　 At first sight of this immortal Taoist priest, Li Zexuan couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy. Perhaps it is because the master of this body is a Taoist priest, so Li Zexuan also has a natural intimacy towards Taoism.

At this time, the veteran number finished his pulse and said to Li Zexuan: "Since Mr. Lang has woken up, there is nothing serious about it. It's just that you were injured very badly before. When Pang Dao found you, you had multiple fractures. It will take a month of rest for a good life to fully recover."

　　Li Zexuan hurriedly propped up his body and clasped his fist to the Daoist Chief: "Boy Li Zexuan thanked the Daoist Chief for his life-saving grace. I haven't asked for the title of Daoist Chief, where is this place?"

"This is Zhongnan Mountain. This is the thatched cottage where Poor Dao gathers medicine temporarily. Poor Dao found you at the foot of the mountain five days ago. You were seriously injured and unconscious at the time. Poor Dao saw you still breathe. , I will bring you back to the Cao Lu. Xiao Lang Jun, did you encounter some gangster? How could you be so badly injured."

　　 The Taoist went to the wooden basin in front of the door to wash his hands unhurriedly, and then turned around and said: "Poor Dao Sun Simiao, where does Xiao Langjun's house live, and how can I run into this deep mountain and wild forest alone."

"Sun Simiao? Sun Simiao, the king of medicine who has survived 14 emperors, saved countless people, and lived 141 years old? Damn, I just came across this, and I met such a great man, this is great luck, right? , Does Lao Tzu also have the protagonist's halo?" Li Zexuan was extremely shocked.

I froze for a while before handing over to Sun Simiao in a very respectful manner: "It turned out to be Dr. Sun. The kid has saved the life and healed the wounded. The living have been admired for a long time. Thank you for his life-saving grace. If he is sent by Mr. Tao in the future, the boy dare not follow. ."

　　 I told Sun Simiao about the fact that he was weak when he was a child, and went to Longhu Mountain to learn skills and physical strength with his master. After learning, he met mountain bandits and fell off the cliff accidentally.

　　 Sun Simiao listened, but I didn’t expect this little man to experience such twists and turns and he has such a chivalrous heart. He looked at Li Zexuan with some appreciation:

"Unexpectedly, Xiao Langjun's life experience should be so rough. Before the poor Dao took the pulse for you, I felt that you seemed to be born with inadequacy. Fortunately, your internal skills are quite good. Xiao Langjun, you will have a good life here for some time. There are still some in this house. Rice grain, poor Dao was summoned by your majesty yesterday, and you are going to Chang'an City today. After you recover from your injury, you can leave by yourself."

　　 "Although the Daoist chief is relieved to leave, the boy is already half injured and can take care of himself. In the future, Ze Xuan will repay the Daoist chief for his life."

　　 "Haha, it's a matter of raising your hand, Xiao Langjun don't have to worry about it, I will go first." Sun Simiao smiled openly, turned around to put the medicine basket on his back, and went out.