Although Li Anran lacks historical knowledge, he also knows that if he really travels to the first year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, he will not be in a hurry to see other problems, and the first thing to solve is his identity.

Seeing his Taoist robe, Zhao Er shouted again as Taoist priest, Li Anran would naturally not be so stupid that he would have to make any bad excuses for returning from overseas like the protagonists of time travel novels.

"This is a mount? Isn't that Taoist priest among the gods?"

Zhao Er, who had just been shocked by the roar of the powerful engine of the side three wheels, directly classified this thing into the mythical legend, the immortal's mount.

"Immortal? I don't dare to call this title. At most, I'll be considered a Qi Refiner."

In fact, Li Anran also wanted to be the title of immortal. After all, with this identity, it was really not difficult for him to make a personal appearance in the Tang Dynasty.

As for the immortal techniques that match the immortals, Li Anran has been following the Taoist priest of You Fang for so long, and still knows a little about the methods of those sorcerers in the martial arts world.

Such as "Mu Sanfen", "Fried Gui", "Muji", "Drunk" in the Stone Monument, "Drunk" in the Gods, "Empty Palm" in the Empty Palm, etc. However, these are not the contents of the Pure Yang Palace inheritance.

It is the old Taoist Li Guizhen who has been traveling outside for many years and has sorted out the tricks of cheating people in the world, so as to increase Li Anran's experience.

In Li Anran's opinion, it is no problem to fool some ancient people by these means, but it is difficult to be useful for those scheming people in the temple.

Even if not everyone can see the truth, as long as there is one who can see it, Li Anran, who is in a god-identified state, will inevitably fall into a desperate situation.

What's more, the name of this god is not so easy to use. Not only can Li Anran not do such a way to move mountains and seas, but he can't do it by picking stars and taking the moon. Even if he gets a knife or an arrow, he will still die very ugly.

Relatively speaking, the identity of a Qi Refiner is much easier to handle. Some things that you cannot do can be explained by not being good at learning or having specialized in your profession.

If Zhao Eryi was still a little confused about the identity of a Qi Refiner at the beginning, he would completely "understand" when he sat on the three wheels and started to rush down the mountain.

For Zhao Er, Li Anran's mount can not only make a roar, but also run by himself. What can a mount that is not a god?

Since this is the mount of a god, what else can besides a god? But I never thought that I could sit on it.

Being able to ride with gods and immortals, this experience has directly made Zhao Er's spirit in an excited state, and even the bumps on the mountain road have been completely ignored.

Luckily, Li Anran was grateful that the area she was in before was already outside the Qinling Mountains, and it was not far from Zhaojia Village, so it was quite smooth all the way.

Except for the fact that this mountain road is indeed a bit bumpy, and some places are not easy to walk, so there is no big trouble if you need to take a detour from other places.

When the two of them finally climbed the last mountain through the gap between the woods, they felt a faint smile on their faces.

Since he was a child, he followed his old man Li Guizhen to treat and administer medicine to others in the villages. Li Anran knew everything about the environment near Lishui County, which was not an exaggeration at all.

But under the rugged hillside, the village located not too far from the river is not a known village near Lishui County at all.

Seeing whether there are twenty families in total, it is still a problem, and each family is basically a village with grass mud houses, Li Anran felt quite sad.

It’s not that I feel sad that the village is very poor, but that I really have to travel through time. I traveled through time to the first year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, which was when Li Shimin had just ascended the throne.

After leaving the mountain, the last section of the road was obviously a small path that was stepped on by the villagers over the years. Although the road conditions were still very poor, it was still much easier to walk than in the mountains.

Just as the requirements for road conditions in the side three wheels were low. Except for Li Anran and Zhao Er who were sitting on it, their speed was getting higher.

With the roar of the engine, Li Anran soon met others besides Zhao Er, a group of young guys who were carrying baskets to mow grass.

After discovering Li Anran, to be precise, it should be that after discovering Bian Sanrong, these Shota and Loli, who were wearing very worn clothes, were all stunned.

"Immortal, Taoist priest, stop for a while, I saw my dog."

Zhao Er, who was sitting in the stand-alone, holding the handle in front of him tightly to prevent him from being pushed out, quickly spoke after his eyes fell on a grassland.

"Good Duck? Where is it?"

Before leaving the mountain, Li Anran specifically asked about the situation at Zhao Er's family. Naturally, he knew that this Gou Dan was the other party's son, so he stopped the car.

Before Zhao Er could answer, he stopped the original bumps and felt a sense of disgust between his chest and abdomen. He jumped out of the car and ran to the side and vomited.

Listening to the vomiting sound, Li Anran, who was still riding on the side tricycle, also felt a soreness in his mouth. Who made the way out of the mountain just now was too difficult to walk?

If Zhao Er hadn't had the strength to pass in a few places, they would have to throw the side three wheels into the mountains for the time being.

"Grandma! Grandma! What's wrong with you?"

Just as Zhao Er was holding a tree on the side of the road and vomiting, Li Anran saw a half-sized boy carrying a bamboo basket running over from not far away.

"Grandpa? Didn't Zhao Er say that he saw his son? Why did he become a grandpa after he ran here? But at this age, it's unlikely?"

Looking at this little guy who is relatively thin and looks very similar to Zhao Er, Li Anran became a little confused about the other person's name.

Given Zhao Er's experience of making a living in the mountains for many years, the bumpy nausea was just a moment of discomfort. After vomiting for a while, I felt much better.

After the father and grandfather, who were not sure whether it was a father and son or grandfather, talked in dialect for a few words, they came to the side of Bian Sanlun together.

"Immortal... Taoist priest, this is my boy dog."

Zhao Er, who was smiling silly, touched his son's head with a happy expression on his face.

He was a half-year-old boy named Goudan, and he was obviously a little recognizable. Especially when he saw the side three wheels, he looked even more scared in his eyes.

"Zhao Er, is this your son?"

"yes."

"Uh... I understand."

After confirming the relationship between the two fathers, Li Anran didn't know the title of grandpa. It should be a title that ordinary people in the Tang Dynasty called their father.

Seeing that Zhao Er brought Goudan to him, Li Anran, who had come down from the side three rounds, touched him for a while, and then realized that there was no suitable gift.

In Li Anran's hometown, if you meet a child of an acquaintance, especially when you meet for the first time, there is a custom of giving a gift to you.

But this time, he was completely unprepared for the time travel. After pondering for a while, Li Anran simply untied the golden glass pendant tied on the belt of the Taoist robe.

"Master, this is impossible, it's impossible!"

Seeing that the gods in his mind were actually going to give this exquisite treasure to his son as a gift, Zhao Er dared not accept it, so he refused repeatedly.

"Zhao Er, no one can refuse the things I gave out. It's just a little gadget, and it's not worth much. Let Goudan take it to play with."

Li Anran said this not to be polite. Although this gourd-shaped glass pendant is delicate and unique in shape, it is really not expensive, it is only about thirty yuan.

"This...this..."

"What's this? I gave it to Goudan, not to you. If you ask you to accept it, you will accept it."

Li Anran finally realized that this glass perfume hyacinth pendant was nothing to him, but it was quite expensive during the Tang Dynasty.

But since this thing has been taken out, it is not just about face to take it back. At that moment, I have to take it back.

Zhao Er wanted to refuse, but when he thought of the identity of the person in front of him, he had to swallow it back if he had already reached his mouth. Then he took the thing over in fear.

"Why don't you kowtow quickly!"

After taking the thing, seeing his son standing there stupidly, Zhao Er quickly slapped the little guy in the head, but it was useless.

Not only did he continue his appearance, but his personality was the same. He fell to the ground and kowtowed a lot in one breath.

"Okay OK, get up quickly, don't break your head. Zhao Er, you see it's still late, should we go back early?"

Li Anran, who liked the little guy very much, quickly stepped forward and pulled Goudan from the ground, nodded at the little dirty face.

"Let's go now, let's go now, Goodan, hurry back and tell your mother that there is a distinguished guest at home. If you invite your uncle's family, you know."

Zhao Er was carefully putting the glass pendant in his hand into his cloth bag, but then he found that several boys in the village had surrounded him and quickly gave him an order.

After receiving the instructions from his grandfather (father), Goudan nodded and sucked his drooping snot, turned around and ran towards the village like an enclave.

As Goudan left, the little guys who were originally around to watch the fun were also oiled together, and several of them were also towards the village.
Chapter completed!