Why is it always you in time travel

Chen Zijin woke up profusely from his dream.

The wine woke up again.

If it was just one time, it could be called a coincidence, but after such an unusual experience happened for the second time, Chen Zijin finally believed that this was not a dream at all... everything was real, and he seemed to have gotten it Necessary conditions to trigger this bizarre scenario.

—drunk.

In modern times, Chen Zijin seldom got drunk. Even if he was really drunk, he would definitely sleep until dawn. He would never have strange dreams, let alone wake up from the dream Suddenly woke up.

I don't know whether it's because the ancient wines are too different, or whether his body is actually different from the previous one despite the same appearance. In short, Chen Zijin has discovered that if he wants to see the original God, the most effective way should be to drink wine.And he must drink hard, drink hard, I am afraid that the more drunk he is, the slower he will wake up, and he will have enough time to complete the dialogue with the original owner.

From the current point of view, the information he obtained in the only two communications with the young castle master seems to be very important, but there are too few clues to support him to take any action.

And Chen Zijin is a responsible person, as well as an upright and just person. He will definitely not refuse things that others may stand idly by due to various concerns.What's more, the person who made the request was still the person who provided his body. As for this wonderful fate, Chen Zijin couldn't ignore it.And besides that, there is a bigger reason: he hopes to change Luomei Castle and bring all the darkness to an end.

The policeman has not finished his work in one life, at least one more life will give him another chance to do what he is willing to do and fulfill his responsibilities that he will never let go of.

Chen Zijin turned over from the bed and sat up, rubbing the slightly swollen forehead, and after making up his mind, he began to recall the whole dream in detail, thinking about it together with the last conversation, and finally set his mind on the mysterious last sentence—— Do not use negative exercises lightly.

He actually understands the so-called negative and positive.Chen Zijin has read martial arts novels and played martial arts games. He has some concepts, but it is limited to concepts and has no practical experience in operation.That is to say, he couldn't really distinguish the internal energy hidden in his body, which belonged to Yin and which belonged to Yang.

To understand, he probably needs a few martial arts cheats that must exist in this world.

Chen Zijin recalled the words that Yu Xiang had said the previous night when he guided him to use lightness kung fu in his body, "Try relying on your subconscious mind". This sentence is more effective than "dantian" and "hundred acupuncture points". He didn't understand anything at all, it can be said that after hearing this sentence, he easily and completely relied on the guidance of his subconscious mind to display martial arts.

He knew that this was because his body was very familiar with martial arts and remembered how to perform them, so as long as he thought about it, his body would respond naturally.Therefore, as long as he can correctly distinguish the yin and yang of the exercises in this world, he can avoid mistakes and will not fall into the misunderstanding of the yin exercises.

As for why you can't use the negative skills, and if you can't, why the young castle master can practice, this is not a question he can figure out now, why don't you wait until the next time you "meet" again, and ask yourself one by one .

There was no lamp in the room, and the light was very dim. Chen Zijin got out of bed, put on his shoes, and lit a lamp in the dark.

The moment the room brightened up, the door was pushed open, and Xiaoman stepped in with one foot holding the soup bowl, was stunned for a moment, then stepped in with the other foot, approached and asked, "Shaobao Lord, did you wake up so soon?"

"How fast?" Chen Zijin asked deliberately.

"About half an hour."

It's really fast, about an hour after all.The time in the dream already passed quickly, so it was no wonder that it was always difficult for him to say a few more words with the young castle master.

Chen Zijin couldn't help talking to himself: "You can only last an hour when you're slightly drunk, and you only said these few words in an hour... If you want to find out the truth, it's better to sleep until dawn... Maybe next time you have to drink Just break it up on the spot..."

"Master Shaobao?" Xiao Man looked at him worriedly, and moved the soup bowl in his hand closer, and said, "You don't look very clear yet, my servant has cooked you hangover soup, you can drink some."

"Okay," Chen Zijin jumped out of his thoughts, took a few sips from the soup bowl, his throat felt comfortable, but he sighed helplessly in his heart, and confessed, "Xiao Man, next time I'm drunk, don't cook it for me." Hangover soup."

"Huh? Why?"

"It's nothing, just close the door for me and let me sleep well."

"Oh, good... this servant understands." Xiao Man took back the empty bowl puzzled.

Chen Zijin nodded, sat down at the table, picked up a cake to eat, recalled his thoughts at that time, and asked casually: "Xiaoman, tell me... why is the subconscious mind so magical? When you usually use martial arts, Do you do it one by one, or do you rely on your subconscious mind to do what you want?"

Xiaoman didn't understand what he said, so he put down the empty bowl and sat down, and replied in doubt: "Martial arts naturally come one by one, so that you can see the moves and respond in time, but... you can say that you can do whatever you want, right? ? But Young Castle Master, what do you mean by 'subconscious mind', I don't understand."

Chen Zijin bit the pastry and was stunned, like a thunderbolt.

"Are you...sure...you...don't understand...'subconscious mind'?"

Xiaoman shook his head innocently.

Chen Zijin really wanted to tie a grenade to explode on the spot, razing Wuyou City by the way, and bring Yu Xiang with him...

Xiaoman is right, how could the modern psychological vocabulary of "subconscious mind" be used by the ancients!

But he ignored it at the time, and didn't see through Yu Xiang, a deadly liar, this is really a big lie that has crossed the ages. Chen Zijin thought, this must be the biggest lie he has endured in two lifetimes, not one of them!

"Yu Xiang is not from this era...he is not...he should be a modern person...just like me...can use this word..." Chen Zijin murmured, "It's incredible...but he Is there any reason to lie to me..."

"Young Castle Master?" Xiao Man stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Chen Zijin was indifferent, and slowly regained his IQ, and suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were determined, and the girl next to him was scared away.

"First of all, he must know me, otherwise, as a normal time traveler, it is impossible for me to mention soda and hot pot but not react!" Chen Zijin excitedly grabbed Xiaoman's wrist and asked excitedly, "Is that right? ?”

Xiaoman nodded in a dazed manner.

"Secondly, someone who knows me but pretends not to know me, what does that mean! This means..." Chen Zijin's face suddenly became ugly, "It means he's playing me..."

"Young...Young castle master?"

"I met by chance, but I am considerate and considerate in everything...Bringing me to Wuyou City obviously helped me a lot, but she still wanted to help me pay for the hotel with an apologetic look... No, the hotel room bill...One broke the balcony of the restaurant Why are people who don’t even pay you so kind and enthusiastic?”

Unless, this person has never been wary of him, and he has been placed in a very special position by this person from the beginning to the end.

"Yu Xiang...Yu Xiang...Yu...Yu...Xiang..." Chen Zijin was stunned, if it wasn't for the wrong equipment, he would have the urge to draw his gun, "Song Yu..."

Xiao Man looked at the people in front of him who were constantly changing expressions, couldn't understand the logic in those few words, only heard the last word "Song Yu" and unconsciously frowned, somehow the young castle master's mind was the same as that of the martial arts leader Get involved.

I wanted to ask, but suddenly I heard Chen Zijin swearing: "Damn beast..."

Xiaoman: "..."

Chen Zijin stood up with a strange smile on his face, and said in a gloomy tone, "Xiao Man, go to the beauty sleep early, my police uncle is going to the Wulin League."

Xiao Man stared at him blankly, until he stood up gracefully, and left the inn with an indistinct anger.She slowly came back to her senses, and finally realized that no matter why Chen Zijin was talking nonsense again, he was obviously going to the Wulin League. For the people in Luomei Castle, isn't that a dangerous place!

Xiaoman was full of uneasiness, and immediately chased him out the door.It's just that how could this girl guess that Chen Zijin can use lightness kung fu, and it was difficult to find his direction for a while, and she was lost in the street...

Chen Zijin here is full of anger, and his emotions are a little urgent because of the shock that has not dissipated. How can he remember Yu Xiang's words of persuading him not to expose his force easily, stepping on the eaves in an extremely high-profile manner and passing through a few times? street.

When it was still dark in the daytime, he wandered around the city, and roughly figured out the coordinates of several important places. Now his purpose was clear, and he quickly landed on the border of the main alliance.

Mengcheng can be regarded as a worry-free city within a city, and it can also be regarded as a large mansion covering a fairly large area. Dozens of branches and pavilions are all located in the interior of Mengcheng and merged into one.

The entire martial arts league seemed orderly and heavily guarded. Chen Zijin approached the defenders of the city, and the surrounding atmosphere made him feel a little like returning to the military academy.

"Who is your Excellency?" The city guard took two steps forward, blocked his way, and asked with cupped fists.

Chen Zijin stopped and imitated the two of them and said politely: "My servant, Zhang Rui, came to the Wulin League to look for a friend. I wonder if the two of you can pass on a message?"

"Dare to ask Your Excellency the name of your friend?"

"Yu Xiang." Chen Zijin replied tentatively without changing his expression. He stayed on the faces of the two people from the corner of his eye. As expected, he looked at them in a daze, and he became more certain in his heart. It seems that the word "Yu Xiang" must be That person's false name.

"I've never heard of it," the city guard replied, "Your Excellency, are you sure you did not mistake your name?"

"Of course I'm sure," Chen Zijin deliberately showed a very puzzled expression, and asked distressedly, "It is indeed the name, can I ask the two of you to help me find out?"

The two looked at each other, discussed a few words and then nodded to him.

"Alright," one of them said, "Since your Excellency is so sure, I will pass on a message to ask if there is such a person. Please wait a moment."

"Thank you." Chen Zijin clasped his fists, and the moment he finished speaking, the man turned around and walked towards the city quickly.

How enthusiastic.

Chen Zijin sighed in his heart.Look, this is the style of conduct that righteous people should have. Compared with Yu Xiang, the so-called martial arts leader who is very likely to have the essence of the underworld leader in his bones, this is the correct style of painting.

At this moment, Chen Zijin was almost certain of Song Yu's identity, and spent all his time waiting outside the city, maintaining a simple and ignorant appearance, waiting to see how this dark-bellied actor was going to perform.