At dusk in early summer, in Dongzhou, China, there were lightning and thunder, and heavy rain.

The leader of the Five Poisons, Xu Chunliang, was walking barefoot on the rough and hard asphalt road. He didn’t know what was going on. The last moment he was fighting the nine major sects of the upright sect at the top of Kunlun. Just as he was about to unleash his ultimate move to kill everyone, suddenly

Lightning cracked the sky, five thunders struck the sky, and my mind went blank. After I woke up, everything around me changed.

There are no more mountains, no more nine sects, no more swords and shadows, no more 100,000 followers who risk their lives to follow.

Look up -

The lights are brilliant, making you feel like you are in a galaxy.

Armored chariots of different shapes came and went.

Looks of surprise, ridicule, or fear were thrown at him.

The idea of ​​overcoming the tribulation had just appeared, and then numerous and complicated thoughts flooded into his mind——

Xu Cong, courtesy name Chunliang, is 21 years old. He is repeating his senior year in high school. His parents have divorced. He has grown up with his grandfather. He is introverted, sensitive and cowardly, pessimistic and world-weary.

This is the third time I have failed!

My parents don’t want to see me!

My classmates look down on me!

Even I hate myself!

The whole world despises me and despises me!

What's the point of my life?

Xu Chunliang was surprised by the desperate and pessimistic thoughts in his mind, which were definitely not his own.

He has not died for ten years and is determined to make a comeback.

Being able to withstand the blows and loneliness is the most basic self-cultivation of an evil sect. Without the indomitable will and courage, how could I, Xu Chunliang, subdue the rebellious Five Poison Cult members? How could I?

Dominate the world?

My parents have done me a great favor by giving birth to me, so what else do I need?

My classmates look down on me? I look down on you too.

If anyone in this world dares to slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, underestimate me, despise me, hate me, or lie to me, I will kill them and torture them!

As a young man, I determined that I would travel all over the world in this life, not seeking to be famous forever, but only seeking to live a happy and vigorous life.

If heaven had not given birth to me, Xu Chunliang, the eternity of this world would be like a long night!

Thinking of this, Xu Chunliang felt a surge of pride in his chest.

Squeak!

The tires made a screeching noise as they rubbed against the ground. A black BMW X5 suddenly braked half a meter away from Xu Chunliang. The driver was holding a mobile phone in his left hand, the steering wheel in his right hand, and a cigarette in his mouth. He stared at the center of the road fiercely.

A thin and frail young man.

Under the projection of the car lights, Xu Chunliang seemed to be standing in the center of the stage. He was 1.80 meters tall and pale. Compared with his peers who were generally overnourished, Xu Chunliang was a little too thin. The two dazzling bright lights made him feel a little dizzy.

A field of white flowers, shrouded in a layer of mist.

Only then did Xu Chunliang realize that there was a novel thing on the bridge of his nose - glasses. Although he had never seen this object before, he still effortlessly recalled its name. The new consciousness that kept pouring in quickly enriched him.

Awareness of the world around us.

When I took off my glasses, the world in front of me suddenly became clear.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and raindrops the size of soybeans hit his skinny white chest like exploding beans.

Xu Chunliang was still immersed in the shock of this new world, and even ignored the armored chariot that was so close at hand.

Beep! Beep beep!

The driver in the car couldn't hold back his anger and honked his horn, urging the young man wearing only a pair of underpants to get out of the way.

Xu Chunliang was startled by the sound of the horn. He looked up at the driver in the car, his eyes filled with murderous intent. The BMW driver wanted to scold him, but when he came into contact with his intimidating gaze, his body suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The feeling made me shiver involuntarily, and I swallowed back the curse words that were about to blurt out.

Xu Chunliang turned around and walked towards the traffic. It was the rush hour after get off work, and cars were coming and going on the road. When the car owners saw a young man wearing only underpants arrogantly driving against the express lane, they all chose to swerve to avoid it.

The sudden situation caused chaos on the road, with sudden lane changes, emergency braking, and frantic honking of horns.

Xu Chunliang turned a blind eye and walked alone.

When the police officer on duty discovered this situation, Xu Chunliang had already walked to the Peace Bridge, leaning on the railing, his heart was ups and downs, and his memories were surging like a torrent of river water.

He realized that he was not experiencing a thunderstorm, but had come to a brand new world, where he was no longer Xu Chunliang, the leader of the Five Poisons, but just Xu Cong, a repeat student who had failed the exam three times.

After hearing the news, police officer Lu Qi came and stopped the car about 20 meters away from the incident. The first thing anyone would think of when seeing this scene was that someone wanted to jump into the river.

Since the Peace Bridge was opened to traffic ten years ago, pessimistic and despairing misanthropes have jumped off it almost every year.

Lu Qi recognized Xu Chunliang immediately. They were alumni of the city's No. 3 Middle School. Lu Qi was three years ahead of Xu Chunliang. Even though Xu Chunliang was not a prominent figure in the school, his grandfather Xu Changshan was a well-known figure in Dongzhou.

He is an old Chinese medicine practitioner with superb medical skills. The time-honored Chinese medicine clinic Huichun Tang on Shunti Road is the ancestral name of his family.

Lu Qi did not dare to act rashly. He asked his partners to disperse the onlookers to avoid further irritating the suicide victims. He first sought support from the headquarters and contacted Mr. Xu to rush to the scene as soon as possible.

The onlookers took out their mobile phones to take pictures. The advancement of modern technology has made the threshold for journalists lower endlessly.

They were all watching the excitement, but they all had different thoughts. Some well-intentioned people advised Xu Chunliang to come back, some pointed and commented, and some of them were worried that the world would not be in chaos.

"You should dance. I've been watching the heavy rain for a long time. Why don't you dance..."

Lu Qi glared at the instigator, who was shocked by the righteous gaze.

Xu Chunliang took a deep breath. Just now he tried to circulate his inner energy, but found that his meridians were empty. The strong inner energy that he was proud of in the past disappeared out of thin air.

Without his magical power, he has lost hundreds of thousands of followers. In this strange world, he has completely become a loner. If his old enemy attacks, it will be unimaginable.

"Xu Cong!"

The call interrupted his contemplation. Xu Chunliang looked up and saw Lu Qi in straight uniform walking towards him. Although he had never seen Lu Qi before, when Lu Qi appeared, he naturally remembered Lu Qi's related information.

After all, my senior from the same school is very good at basketball and has great athletic talent.

Lu Qi smiled at Xu Chunliang and said, "What? You don't recognize me anymore? I also graduated from No. 3 Middle School, and we even played football together."

Xu Chunliang looked at Lu Qi calmly, with a calm expression on his face.

Lu Qi interpreted his expression as despair for life. He stopped about three meters away from Xu Chunliang, held on to the guardrail and glanced under the bridge: "The water flow is fast enough, and even the best water properties cannot be used.

If you fall, you will die."

Xu Chunliang looked at Lu Qi with interest: "Do you think I'm going to commit suicide by drowning myself in the river?"

Lu Qi smiled and shook his head: "You don't know how, at such a young age, you have to think about the elderly even if you don't think about yourself, right? Your grandpa is seventy years old this year, right? Is he in good health?"

The rain gradually stopped. Lu Qi took out a box of cigarettes and waved them in front of Xu Chunliang's eyes: "Do you want to smoke?"

Xu Chunliang blinked, he had never tried this before.

"Have one!" Lu Qi took the opportunity to smoke and approached him. When the distance was about one meter, Lu Qi rushed forward like a hungry tiger. Within such a distance, he had enough confidence to control

Lives in Xu Chunliang.

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Lu Qi's determined attack missed the target. He didn't even touch the corner of the target's clothes, and fell heavily to the ground because he lost his balance.

Xu Chunliang just moved his steps to the left. Although his internal strength disappeared, his footwork was still there. He used the Eight Transformations of the Spirit Snake to easily avoid Lu Qi. He knew very well that Lu Qi wanted to save him, so he did not fight back.

At this time, the police officers who heard the news rushed up from all directions. Xu Chunliang suddenly became alert. Just when he was about to take action, a gray-haired old man rushed out of the police car. Because he was too anxious, he stood still when he got out of the car.

Unsteady, he stumbled, and the police officers around him hurriedly held him up.

The old man shouted anxiously: "Chunliang! Don't do anything stupid!"

When Xu Changshan learned about the suicide attempt at the Peace Bridge, he rushed over as soon as possible. The old man was in his seventies. Although his body was strong, he was old after all, and he was already out of breath after running all the way here.

Seeing his precious grandson standing by the bridge wearing only a pair of underwear, the old man's heart was in his throat. Today is the day when the results of the college entrance examination are released. Xu Chunliang failed again. Three times in the college entrance examination, his grades were worse than the last. This time, he even failed to meet the undergraduate level.

Didn't pass.

According to Xu Changshan's wishes, instead of wasting time at Pheasant University, it is better to learn medical skills from him. Now that the country has just introduced a TCM inheritance policy, he is already old and really needs a successor.

Although Western medicine has completely taken over the mainstream in this era and Traditional Chinese Medicine has declined, as long as you inherit your own mantle and guard this ancestral clinic, even if you cannot get rich, you can at least have enough food and clothing.

Xu Changshan mentioned it to his grandson more than once, but this kid has no interest in studying medicine. In addition, he is introverted and taciturn. He rarely communicates with others, especially since he repeated his studies for the third time, he has spoken less than ten words to him throughout the year.

The generation gap between grandfather and grandson is getting deeper and deeper.

Although Xu Changshan has superb medical skills, he can't do anything about his grandson's condition. His heart ailments require heart medicine, and acupuncture and medicine can only help Xu Chunliang strengthen his body and clear his meridians.

"Don't come over!" Xu Chunliang roared, as bright as thunder.

More than a dozen police officers stopped abruptly. Lu Qi, who had just fallen down, got up from the ground with a sad face, indicating to everyone that he was fine. He fell down by himself and had nothing to do with Xu Chunliang.

Xu Changshan came closer and said in a trembling voice: "Chunliang, if something happens to you, I won't be able to live anymore."

Blood and flesh are connected, not to mention that he has raised this precious grandson since he was a child. His wife passed away eighteen years ago, and they depended on each other for life. If something happened to his grandson, Xu Changshan would lose the meaning of living.

Xu Chunliang looked at the tearful Xu Changshan, and the memories in his mind were recalled bit by bit.

"grandfather?"
To be continued...