第五章 门派建设从挖土开始

老王晃了晃脑袋， recalculating the trajectory of his life after being launched into a realm of cultivation. The pain in his rectum was a vivid reminder that this wasn't just a bad dream. The smoke from the barbecue stall hung in the air, a stark contrast to the unfamiliar, misty surroundings. He didn't know how long he had been out, but judging by the sun's position, it had to be afternoon. The巷 he was in was narrow, and the buildings on both sides were so close that they almost touched. He saw people bustling about, their conversations filled with a language he didn't understand but that somehow made sense. "Hey, you, what are you doing here?" a voice came from behind. 老王 turned around, clutching his wound. It was a middle-aged man, with a stern look on his face. "I... I was just passing by." "Passing by? Why are you in someone else's courtyard?" the man demanded. 老王 didn't know what to say. He decided to lie. "I... I got lost." The man's eyes narrowed. "Lost? This place is like a maze. You can get lost in here even if you have a map."