Chen He was a fool when he was a child, a particularly foolish kind. In the morning, Mr. Xi Xi just taught "human nature is good at the beginning", and in the afternoon he could forget it completely.
The gentleman didn't hit him with the board, he just sighed.
—Anyone who sees a child at a young age, trying hard to grab a pen, writing crooked words seriously, sweating profusely in the red sun, shivering in the cold winter, not naughty, not stubborn, just stupid, can’t remember what he has learned, What's the use of hitting
What's more, before Mr. Xixi arrived at the mansion, he already knew that Chen He accidentally fell into the water while playing in the garden when he was three years old.
The Chen family searched all the famous doctors they could find, and they all said that there was congestion in the brain, and it would be good to live. The Zen master Fang Shi in the city also invited him over and over again, but said that the child’s fate is not good, the eight characters are more fierce than Qinglong, and he can overcome everything and rush everything. Now the child is mentally ill, it is all from this.
The old lady didn't believe it at first, so she was angry and ordered the alchemist to be driven out.
However, the alchemists and the Zen masters all said the same thing, and the famous doctors and doctors shook their heads. It's enough to leave incense for the sacrifice, anyway, the Chen family has more than one grandchild.
If there were no accidents, Chen He would have grown up in such a daze and became the laughing stock of Yunzhou City.
Chen He's stupidity is very stupid.
He neither cries nor drools, nor does he sit on the ground covered in mud and smirk, and even at first glance, he can't tell that this soft, white and fat dumpling has a mental problem. However, as soon as Chen He spoke, the problem was exposed. He was six years old, and his tone and actions were still like that of a three-year-old child.
Now Chen He is sick again.
Wrapped in brocade, the dumpling stretched out a soft white lotus-like arm to cover his face, and looked at the plank road hanging high beside him doubtfully.
The mountain wind blew sharply, making a sharp whistling sound. The rock cave on the mountain wall was dark, exuding the unique stench of beasts. The plank road was hanging in the air, and the wooden boards laid on the three iron cables were swaying, like a swing. Chen He sat on it. As long as he stood up and walked around, his center of gravity was very unstable. May fall into the abyss.
- How did he get here
Chen He blinked. Within his limited understanding, no matter how he got lost, he should still be in Chen's house. As long as he sat there obediently, the servants and maids would come over soon.
But is there such a scary place at home? The child tilted his head to think hard.
The cold wind was raging, and the dumplings were shivering from the cold, half lying on the swaying plank road plank.
Night fell soon, the roars of wild beasts in the mountains and forests one after another, the light of torches passed by in the distance, and the faint cries of the Chen family members could be heard in the wind. 's little master.
Chen He didn't hear it, he was frozen unconscious.
Soon, a figure appeared beside the plank road. When he saw Chen He curled up on the wooden board, he let out a grunt full of resentment.
"It didn't even fall..."
The visitor tied a rope around his waist, and then carefully stepped on the plank road. Judging from the height at which he barely grabbed the iron rope guardrails on both sides, he was just a teenager who had just passed the age of the chief horn.
Chen He vaguely felt a familiar aura, and murmured, "Cousin..."
The young man was shocked, and in the moonless night, he looked at the dumpling not far from his feet with a complicated expression.
"...God has mercy, give me a chance to start all over again, there are some trade-offs, why can't I bear it!" After the young man finished speaking, he stared at Chen He fiercely, and kicked the loose wooden board in front of him.
The plank was bumped and tilted by the impact, and the height of the iron cables on both sides was not high enough to stop and save Chen He, so the dumpling curled up on it fell straight into the abyss.
In the mouths of people in the mountains and wilds, this place is called Motianya, and it is a desperate place. The plank road is in disrepair. Many people would rather take more than half a day of mountain roads rather than risk crossing the suspended plank road.
The young man clutched the iron rope tightly, and said to himself, tremblingly, to the dark abyss below: "Early death and early rebirth, don't bring disaster to the Chen family this time!"
***
This is the tenth year that Shi Feng has lived in seclusion at the bottom of the skyscrapers.
Every morning, he waded across the stream with bare feet, holding a rosary, his black hair scattered, and the red bead pendant on his robe was dipped in the lingering mountain stream, colliding gently with the ice that had not yet melted, making a monotonous and pleasant syllable.
At the end of the stream is a deep pool, and there are large magnolias growing on the edge of the steep mountain wall. The petals are scattered in the water, blending with the white foam from the turbulent flow, and there are several long water waves.
But today, there seems to be a little noise in the valley—
"Whose baby is this, how did it fall off the cliff?"
"Unfortunately, early in the morning, I thought a fat rabbit would fall from the sky to give this old man a tooth sacrifice!"
"The position where this little doll fell is a bit bad, get it down quickly!"
There is an enchantment at the bottom of the cliff.
Like a dark arched cover, the valley is covered tightly. The entire barrier was thicker than ten pieces of rice cakes, and at the moment there was a soft ball wrapped in brocade, curled up in the barrier, like a part of it.
A group of people at the bottom of the valley stood looking up.
"This child is too good at falling, why did he fall into the center and thickest part of the barrier?"
"This son will be extraordinary in the future." An old man stroked his beard and said shaking his head. Over the years, so many beasts and people have fallen and fallen, and I have never seen one that can turn itself into standard amber.
"Okay, hurry up and wake this child up and send it out! Don't stand still, everyone has to do their best to break the center point of the barrier, hurry up, or the child will be suffocated to death!"
Shi Feng watched silently as everyone grabbed their sleeves and shouted numbers to control the slow fluctuation of the barrier.
Chen He, who was trapped inside, turned over as if being hit by the current.
It was the little right hand that escaped the shackles of the enchantment first, and the bell hung on the long-lived hundred-year-old silver circle on the wrist made a sound. What kind of eyesight was the secluded cultivator under the sky cliff, and he saw the bell as thin as mosquitoes and ants with a casual glance. Seal characters.
"Yunzhou Chen's family? This place belongs to Yunzhou. It's very close, so I'll leave this to Shi Feng. You are the youngest, and we're all about to go out!"
A group of people immediately followed suit.
Seeing that the child rescued from the barrier was forcibly shoved into his arms, Shi Feng caught it subconsciously, and when he looked up, the crowd of spectators who were still standing just now disappeared, leaving only the breeze on his face. Mountain stream rapids.
"… "
Shi Feng could only helplessly stretch his arms to make the child lie down more comfortably.
Chen He had been frozen on the plank road for too long before, his face was red with burning, and he closed his eyes and shivered from time to time.
After falling into the barrier, a large amount of spiritual power was squeezed in from all sides, and the barrier was airtight. Chen He didn't even have the strength to struggle, and he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth. loose.
The boy who got a blessing in disguise, Shi Feng Ran.
A cool hand stroked Chen He's eyebrows, and the hot blush on his cheeks soon faded away.
The palm of his hand stopped on the back of Chen He's head, and Shi Feng noticed that there was some blood stasis here. At first, he thought he had hit it when he fell from the skyscraper, but the blood clot seemed to have been clotted for a long time, unlike what happened recently.
What was the situation that caused a child to fall into this accident when he was young, and now he has fallen off a cliff
Shi Feng's expression was cold and solemn.
It seems that if you want to send the child home, some things have to be found out. Otherwise, even if he is handed back to his relatives, maybe within half a year, the child's soul will be lined up in the City of Death, waiting to enter the six realms of reincarnation.
- A cultivator takes life and death lightly, which does not mean that he can sit idly by and watch innocent children die.
***
After a night of searching on the mountain to no avail, the family members of the Chen House left one after another the next day.
The family members of the Chen family stayed in the courtyard at the foot of the mountain. Some were crying, and some were very impatient with their eyes slanted. After all, Chen He was mentally retarded. If he was not the only son of the Chen family, he would have been left in the house to fend for himself. , where would you ask Mr. Xixi for a silly child.
The female relatives complained to each other, and invariably blamed Chen He for running around. Even if they were not eaten by wolves, tigers and leopards in the wilderness, they would be more fortunate if they were cold and hungry all night.
In the chaos, the old lady's second daughter-in-law found out that her son was missing, and immediately cried and grabbed the ground. Fortunately, the muddy cousin Chen He was brought back by the family members. Also followed to the mountain to find.
This time, it caused even more turmoil.
There are only two males in the third generation of the Chen family, and Chen He is still a fool. If something happens to the remaining fool for the sake of a lost fool, it will be too late to regret.
So the Chen family didn't dare to stay any longer, and they didn't rest any longer, and ordered to set off immediately and rush back to Yunzhou City.
The chariots and horses roared, and the smoke and dust flew.
The young man looked at the rolling hills in the distance. He clenched his trembling fingers, took a deep breath, and closed the curtain again.
His mother sneered lukewarm next to him: "Afraid? I thought my son was so bold, and instigated his cronies to take the fool away from the temple and throw it away. It turned out that in the middle of the night, I couldn't let go of it, and I went back to solve the trouble in person."
"mother!"
"My son, don't care if the fool is dead or lost, your uncle broke the incense, and the Chen family's business will not be yours in the future."
"Mother, keep this fool, and the Chen family will be destroyed in thirteen years." The boy gritted his teeth, but his mother didn't take it seriously, but he heard the chatter of the servant and the servant outside the carriage. Both mother and son showed a relaxed smile to solve the trouble. .
"Isn't there a skyscraper next to the temple? I heard that there are often ghosts there!"
"Don't talk nonsense, where is the pure place of Buddhism, where are the monsters and ghosts!"
"That's the truth! The sister-in-law of the Liu family went to the mountain to incense in the year before, and she hid on the mountainside for a while when it was raining, but she didn't see Daxian Hu... and the handsome-looking mountain ghost, that scary one!"
In mid-air, holding the sleeping child, with black hair scattered, Shi Feng, with rosary beads wrapped around his wrist, looked down at the advancing convoy.
Shi Feng came out of the deep mountains. With his ability, he only found that more than a dozen of Chen's family members were looking for lost children, and some of them didn't care at all. They traveled east and west to shoot foxes and hunt rabbits. .
When he caught up with the convoy, Shi Feng's expression became even colder.
In the largest and most comfortable carriage:
"Old lady—"
"Don't say it, this child's life is not good, go back and read a few more sutras and donate some money to the temple's merit book, it will be a blessing for him in the next life!"
In the car covered by the blue cloth, the big maids were whispering: "Although the young master is stupid, he is very honest, how could he get lost?"
"That's right, I saw him playing under the linden tree before. Could it still be blown away by a gust of wind?"
"Shh! It's really not possible, I heard that there are unclean things in the Motianya. Didn't Li Xiangshi say that the young master was very desperate, and Chen Jiafu was so strong that he suppressed him. He lost his mother two years ago. There is another plague in the house, and few cousins of the Chen family have died, and even the third master of the main family has died of illness, how evil!"
The ladies in the convoy who put in gold and silver, and the servants who whispered, all said similar words with different expressions.
"Disaster."
"Clash with the Chen family, the family is unfortunate."
"The Chen family has tried their best to raise him to such an age, and no one has treated him badly. Now this is God's will."
"It's okay to die..."
Shi Feng's expression became more and more gloomy, and the sleeping child seemed to feel it, struggled for a while, and let out a vague cry.
Entering a breath of spiritual energy to calm the child down, Shi Feng first touched Chen He's brow bone with his hand, and then touched his arm along the back of his neck. The more he touched it, the tighter his brows became. palm print. With his cultivation level, he can calculate the result steadily without the need for accurate eight characters.
The mortal physicist, who is not skilled in his studies, babbles nonsense, and says that he is very fierce and cruel.
This is the root bone of Tongxuan cultivation, and it is also the number of lives in three calamities and nine calamities. A lifetime of betrayal, friendship, love and sin, nine deaths and one life, is the most pitiful fate.
He tapped Chen He's eyebrows with his fingers, and a thought came in:
[Forget it, I will take you out of the shackles of this mortal world, so that you will be spared the suffering of betrayal by blood relatives.] Shi Feng flicked his sleeves and walked away without looking back holding the sleeping child.
The author has something to say: I think you don’t mind the age difference between CPs under the background of self-cultivation, right? ( ＞﹏＜)
And this doesn't count as a lover, a cultivator, just shut up and come out, the child grows faster than blowing a balloon [Hey] This chapter is about a child who fell from the sky, don't do it in vain [big mistake] The protagonists this time are all human, serious, they are all human! ! ! don't lie to you