Fantasy: Starting From Being In A Desperate Situation And Running Around As Escorts

After going down the mountain and returning to the small town, Li Changshou noticed that several acquaintances looked at him differently.

However, this is normal.

He went straight home.

There was a figure squatting at the door of the house, a tall fool.

"You...you're back..."

The fool is playing with his nose and rolling it into a small ball.

Li Changshou took a look and said, "Don't play with this kind of thing again."

"Oh." The fool listened to him.

"What are you doing here?"

"My mother asked me to come." The fool was carrying things in big and small bags.

Needless to say, everyone actually knows that it is a thank you gift to myself.

"Take your things, I don't need them, go back."

"oh."

Even a fool doesn't know what politeness means. Since Li Changshou said so, he agreed immediately.

Silently, he was about to leave.

Halfway through, he suddenly turned his head.

"I...I don't know."

"Don't know what?" Li Changshou was confused.

“I don’t know if I did the right thing, but my mother quietly told me that I didn’t do the right thing and I can’t do it in the future.

He said it would bring disaster to my family. Without you, my family would have suffered.

I don’t know if what I did is right? You are smart, tell me. "

Li Changshou fell silent for a moment. Was what the fool did right?

In such a world, even if he takes action, he can't protect his wife.

He would also risk his own life in vain.

The best option is to suffer in silence.

But seeing others insulting his wife, I guess a man wouldn't stand it.

After a while, Li Changshou asked back.

"When that person bullied your wife, why did you beat them up?"

"Because they bullied my wife."

"Then do you think you should beat them?"

"Should!"

"Since you think you should beat him, then you did the right thing."

The fool grinned, as if he was very happy knowing that he had done the right thing, and ran away happily.

Li Changshou looked at his leaving figure and suddenly thought.

Maybe it's not bad to be a fool sometimes, at least in such a cruel world.

I can giggle heartlessly all day long and be happy for a long time because of a small thing.

Maybe I just picked up a branch on the roadside.

Or maybe I found a beautiful stone...

And what can make Li Changshou happy now? Is it the secret book in his arms?

He is addicted to spiritual practice, which is more like a way to anesthetize himself.

Find something for yourself to do, and don't let yourself think about it.

It's like a person who has lost his love and goes drinking.

Li Changshou returned to his deserted home. It was very cold and there was no stove.

He went up the mountain for a few days and felt warm before leaving.

At this moment, it became like an ice cellar.

However, Li Changshou's body was as strong as a furnace and he didn't feel uncomfortable.

But he still habitually added a handful of firewood.

Sitting by the stove, drinking freshly boiled hot water and reading the book "Qi Circulation"

The tea is not good tea. It is brewed with broken tea leaves that are lower than high-quality tea.

The words on the Qi Circulation inscription are crooked and it is very difficult to recognize each word clearly.

Li Changshou frowned for a while before fully recognizing the words on it.

I thought I would copy the words myself, otherwise it would be too energy-consuming and I would just focus on identifying the words above.

There was no pen and ink prepared at home, so Li Changshou had no choice but to go out again.

The number of refugees in the city has gradually increased in recent times.

They all came as refugees.

The Xianbei people were attacking the city and plundering the territory, and the Tang Dynasty suffered defeats one after another.

The town has a good location and was originally quite self-sufficient.

But when there are more refugees, the situation in the small town becomes serious.

In addition, battle reports from the front came one after another.

The Xianbei people are approaching here, causing people to panic for a while.

There were many people in the market buying grain and meat, which seemed to be stored at home.

Money is worthless these days.

When the Xianbei people invade, they may one day be worth less than a stone.

The people accept death and believe that only the food they eat is their own.

Li Changshou also thought about finding a prosperous and peaceful place to live his life.

But this kind of place only existed in the southern part of the Tang Dynasty.

He grew up in the northwest and was not used to the climate and environment of the south.

He was used to the blowing sand and the heavy snow.

He knew even more that he would never settle down.

Some people have wind in their blood and are destined to carry Yima.

We are destined to wander in foreign lands and travel to the ends of the world.

Li Changshou is such a person.

It’s really not easy to find a place that sells pens and ink in a small town.

After walking two streets, I finally found a place like this.

He was a blind man running a street stall, playing the erhu.

He sells pens and ink, and also tells fortunes.

Put up a sign, buy pens and ink, and get free fortune telling.

Fortune telling is also free.

Li Changshou thought it was interesting, but it was incidental anyway, not in vain.

"Can I do the math even if I don't have horoscopes?"

Li Changshou was an abandoned baby, so naturally he didn't know what year and month he was born in this world.

"Okay, feel the bones."

The blind man stretched out his hands, which were as dry as old tree bark, and first touched around Li Changshou's forehead bone.

Bone palpation only involves touching a few bones in the cervical vertebrae, a few bones in the head, and a few bones in the wrist.

Each part is about one foot long, and can determine the destiny of life.

The old blind man said that when a person is born and grows old, other parts of his body may change.

But the head does not matter. What a person's head looks like when he is born is what he will look like in the future.

This is the root of life, so we must first touch it from the head.

He talked eloquently, and Li Changshou went in from his left ear and out from his right ear.

I don’t believe it all, but I believe it a little bit.

When he touched his own wrist, Li Changshou suddenly felt a subtle feeling.

It seems that there is a light magnetic field between the two.

Li Changshou's eyes changed slightly, and he stared at the blind man in slight surprise.

........

After a while, Li Changshou walked home with the pen and ink he bought.

The old blind man's slightly hoarse voice echoed in his ears.

"Ziwei Dushu, Qisha, Greedy Wolf, and Pojun all come together to kill Polang!

Turbulence and change, preferring movement rather than silence.

Those with a good layout will be blessed by gaining talents while moving.

If the pattern is poor, you will encounter disasters and lose money during the operation.

As the saying goes, "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop."

People born under the sign of Wolf have a wandering life, with ups and downs.

No matter what is right or wrong, good or bad, no matter what, we are unwilling to be lonely.

But he has the heroic physique to become famous instantly..."

Li Changshou suddenly looked back, and there was a lot of noise and figures scattered behind him.

The cold wind blew, and the sky and the earth turned white.

The old blind man was no longer visible.

Li Changshou wrapped himself in thick clothes and continued walking home.