How can I allow you and others to get involved in my old lady's Tang Dynasty?

When Wei Zheng came to Dongyue Hall, he saw a majestic man lying on the ground with his luggage thrown aside and unattended, with one arm bent under his head to make a pillow, and one hand stretched out to cover his face with a ragged sleeve.

Not far away, there was a young son, who was playing with two walnuts in his hands. Seeing Wei Zheng approaching, he smiled and nodded to Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng saluted the young master, then stepped forward and opened his sleeves, and saw that the man's face was flushed, but he couldn't speak, as if he was very drunk.

Wei Zheng sighed, "Brother, you shouldn't wait to drink like this while you're on the road."

Qin Qiong knew in her heart that the Taoist had misunderstood, but for some reason her throat was congested and she couldn't speak.

I could only reach out and carve the word "sick" on the square bricks on the ground.

The young master next to him suddenly laughed, "You man, the viewer is kind, but you say that he is sick. You really don't understand good people."

Wei Zheng couldn't help frowning, and saw the man, and reluctantly carved the word "I" on the ground.

Wei Zheng frowned, and said, "Brother isn't drunk, it turns out he's sick."

Qin Qiong nodded, but the young master said, "I see that your martial arts cultivation is profound, what kind of disease can make a martial arts master become like this?"

Qin Qiong hid her face with her sleeve again, how could she have the nerve to tell outsiders about her downfall?

Hearing what this young master said, Wei Zheng stretched out his hand to put it on Qin Qiong's wrist, and immediately felt the three meridians of the inch, the ruler, and the three pulses, one breath, four back and forth.

It's just that in the main hall, the east, west, north and south faces the wind, if you rest here, the disease will worsen.

Immediately, Taoist Xianghuo tidied up the side room on the left side of the main hall, and helped Qin Qiong in. Although this side room was not a monastery, there was no wind and rain, some weeds were spread on the ground, and Qin Qiong was put to sleep.

When I left the ear room, I saw the young master holding Qin Qiong's pair of golden maces in one hand, looking carefully at them.

Wei Zheng said to the young master, "It's the property of that brother, please respect yourself, young master."

Seeing the son-in-law chuckled, he lightly threw the golden mace in his hand, and the golden mace fell to the ground with a loud noise, breaking several bricks and sinking deeply into the ground.

Wei Zheng couldn't help constricting his pupils, and he said, "If someone wants to take it away, they can't take it away. When the man wakes up, he can take it out by himself."

Then he stood with his hands behind his back, and kept playing with the pair of walnuts in one hand.

Wei Zheng clasped his fists at the young master and said, "Dare to ask your surname Gao?"

This person is unfathomable, or the person who comes is not kind. Although he looks frivolous, he does things unexpectedly, but he doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend.

Brother Young Master put away the walnuts, bowed back to Wei Zheng, and said, "I'm a man in the mountains and fields, I don't have much reputation, and I'm here today just in time for my meeting."

Wei Zheng was taken aback, this young master threw a mace with one hand, his physical strength was astonishing, he was definitely not an unknown person, and just now he revealed the martial arts cultivation of a big man, his eyesight is even more vicious, not leaving a name is meaningless.

"I broke the rules when I met you today. Although the world is already in chaos, it doesn't affect me much, but rules are rules. If I tell you my real name, there will inevitably be entanglements in the future, which will be bad for you and me." Brother Young Master laughed.

Wei Zheng couldn't help frowning, what kind of weird man is this, he looks like a swinger, he doesn't speak much, his name is just a name, it's polite to ask, if you don't want to say it, you don't want to say it, what kind of entanglement is there.

Immediately, he bowed again to the son-in-law, said nothing more, just packed up Qin Qiong's luggage, turned and walked into the ear room.

The son behind him couldn't help but smile. I came here today to see if there are any traversers here. The reason why I can't return to complete the task is that I speculate that there are more than one or two traversers in this world.

I have traveled all over the country in these years, and only recovered two systems. It is reasonable to say that it is one in a billion to have one traverser in a world. If this world encounters two, it is hard to say that there will be no third one.

Dongyue Temple was a turmoil in the early Sui and Tang Dynasties, involving several future forces, and at the time when Qin Qiong was in trouble, it was the best time for the time traveler to integrate into the world of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. As long as a time traveler showed up, he would take action to deprive the system. I really had enough of this backward era.

I must not have entanglements with the natives of this world. Once the system is recovered, I will return. This world will erase all the information of the traversers and let them return to the right track of history. However, I belong to people outside the long river of history.

For ten years, I have peeked at all kinds of major events that have happened in the past ten years, but except for the system recovered in Fenyang Chai’s house and the system recovered on Wangmang Ridge, I basically found nothing. But I can’t return, it can only mean that the system in this world has not been recovered.

I messed up the mission the first time, what should I do next?
Brother Young Master tightly shook the walnut in his hand, and said in a low voice, "I, Jun Jiusi, want to be the supervisor of the Sui and Tang Dynasties timeline. How can I be trapped by such a small time branch? Isn't this a joke?"

Jun Jiusi raised his head and looked towards the direction of Taiyuan in the north, where there must be a storm, can the traveler hold back the opportunity to hug Li Tang's thigh?

The first principle of action is that there must be traversers lurking beside the God-ordained protagonist on the historical line.

I have to leave for Taiyuan, and I can also go and see the famous Tang Taizong Li Shimin in history.

The timeline of this world has gone too far. I don't know if there will be some transmigrators who will make troubles. They want me to take my fate and kill Li Yuan by myself?
But I can't have too many intersections with the natives, and my actions are too restricted, otherwise I can get the news of this world from the mouths of the natives, so that I don't have to analyze and deconstruct it myself.

It's against the rules to show up today, but the world has changed beyond recognition. Why did the problems in the Han Dynasty extend to the Tang Dynasty?Did the inspectors of the Han Dynasty all eat dry food?
As a timeline monitor, such a huge timeline error, after I return to report, I don't know how big waves it will cause.