Blacksmith Hu's son originally had no name.
According to the habits of the small town, he may be called Daniel, Xiaohu, Xiaoluzi, etc. according to the nicknames. Anyway, when he grows up, he will still be "Blacksmith Hu", just like "Butcher Wang" and "Tofu Willow" in the town. This title made them smile, as if it were some kind of awesome title.
That's the truth, even in a small town like this, having a craft that others rely on you to make is very different.
Blacksmiths must have a lot of strength. People who eat the last meal without the next meal are not good blacksmiths. In times of poverty, people rushed to send their children to blacksmiths and carpenters to be apprentices. As the old saying goes, hunger in famine years. Immortal craftsman.
If Blacksmith Hu picks up the guy and leaves his hometown and goes elsewhere, just because he is a blacksmith, he can easily settle in other villages. If there happens to be a shortage of blacksmiths there, then he doesn't have to worry about going from the fields to the house. He will tidy up everything properly, and his treatment is even better than some masters.
Children from poor families do not study, but everyone has to use farm tools and iron pots.
- This is Tempo's emotion.
In Quqiao Town, everyone respects Tengbo, but most people don't talk to Tengbo very much. This situation is caused by the subtle influence of the government of the human dynasty. They don't need Tengbo to show disgust, they avoid it by themselves. Opened, neither wanting to come and go, nor want to come and go.
The opposite is the child of the blacksmith Hu's family.
Walking on the road, the uncles and uncles greeted him eagerly, and the women quietly gave him some inconspicuous food, or scooped him the first bowl of fish soup.
As for lotus pods and lotus roots, they are delivered every few days.
Blacksmith Hu was beating and beating with a sledgehammer. Since his son grew up to the height of a chopping block, he has relaxed a lot. He has been drunk and asleep more and more times. Give it to my son.
In the eyes of other people in the town, Blacksmith Hu's child was a little capable, and had a little bit of eccentric ability, but anyone who discussed it in private was reprimanded by Zong Lao.
The folk customs here are simple and there is no conflict. A few sporadic rogues cry that they have encountered evil things, were bitten by dogs and broke their legs, which will only cause everyone to laugh, and they will not believe a word.
Got struck by lightning for trying to deceive a child? It would be better to say that it is a lot of evil, and God opened his eyes.
Only Teng Bo, relying on his cultivation, can really see what is "the lucky person in the small world of floating early life".
In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, every household in the town was starving and suffocating. Blacksmith Hu did not worry about everything, his mother-in-law was worried, and only the child went out with the bucket as if nothing had happened.
Taking advantage of the night to go outside the town, holding a fishing rod, the bucket is full of fish in less than half an hour.
When the fishing rod is put down for a cup of tea, the fish will bite the hook. Unlike ordinary fishermen who have to grasp the timing to close the rod, none of the fish who have caught the hook will break free.
In winter, the road is slippery and icy everywhere. If you don't pay attention, you will fall all over the place, but on the road this child walked, the thin ice is either cracked by itself, or he is completely fine when he walks.
Never get stuck with a fishbone.
Never get caught by crab claws.
The big green jujubes on the trees outside the town, the greedy children knocked down to eat them, all of them were so bitter that their faces were wrinkled, except for the jujube he took.
Didn't the son of Blacksmith Hu notice such an obvious difference
No, he found out earlier than anyone else, but he didn't shout and show off like other children, but thoughtfully, in order to avoid being discovered by others, he seldom went out in winter, never caught fish and fished in front of others. Eat less fruit.
Even the development of things was so outrageous that Tempo was stunned, as if this child didn't want to be noticed, and no one really noticed this special.
Tengbo saw with his own eyes a small bridge that had been in disrepair for a long time. The son of the blacksmith Hu stretched out his hand to grab his little friend and stepped on the soles of his feet. Seeing that he was about to fall into the water, a piece of tortoise shell silently appeared in the river, hidden in In the water wave, after holding him a hand, it quickly disappeared.
Neither the townspeople nor the children in danger were found.
Teng Bo could see clearly that it was a demon cultivator with ordinary strength, probably only in the Jindan period.
"Who is the senior?" Yao Xiu was also surprised by Teng Bo who came to the door.
Thousands of years ago, the tortoise demon cultivator didn't like the monks very much, because it was covered with good materials for refining tools. Now the world of self-cultivation is no longer so tense. Killing a demon cultivator and taking away the bones and golden pill refining tools costs a lot of money. With this energy, you may not be able to refine it well. Wouldn't it be easier to buy a magic weapon directly from Liang Yan Pavilion
Teng Bo said with a stern face: "Why are you here to interfere with the death of mortals?"
The tortoise shook his head slowly, and looked at Tengbo in doubt—its realm was destined to be ineligible to know a "legendary big man" like the King Gu. The tortoise still had a bit of heart for this sinister senior who was suspected of being a demon cultivator. vigilant.
"I came here to look for opportunities."
"What?" Tempo felt extremely absurd.
"Exactly, the Heluo Patriarch I bought with the Yellow River Shui Jing Yuan gave instructions and said that if you want to be promoted to the Yuan Ying stage without incident, you have to come to such a small town, encounter a collapsed stone bridge, and then guard the Practice nearby.”
"… "
What is the fun of the Heluo faction!
Teng Bo slandered endlessly, but he was helpless, and couldn't refute the words of the turtle demon repair.
The prestige of the Heluo faction is incredible in today's cultivation world, as long as it is said, it will always come true.
There was one more demon cultivator outside the town, which wasn't a big problem, so Tengbo decided to endure it, pretending he didn't notice anything.
There is no paradise in the world, and in a place like Quqiao Town, there will still be things that make people frown.
An official came on a whim, wanting to relocate the poor in the remote villages and towns, razing the houses to increase the reclaimed fields, and people in Quqiao Town were panicked. Before Tengbo could think of a way, the official was evacuated.
The plague of locusts in the two counties and eighteen counties was overwhelming, and for some reason, it happened to bypass Quqiao Town.
Houmen's lazy and useless children play near Jiangnan, harming one party, and they specialize in those remote places. Before entering the gate of Quqiao Town, they suddenly suffered a serious illness, and they rushed to the county palace for treatment overnight by boat.
Turtle Demon Xiu is not the only monk who came to the vicinity of the town.
"The Taoist priest of the Heluo School said that I have a relationship with this place."
"I am seven hundred years old. I have a catastrophe of life and death. I want to spend it. I heard that this area is the safest."
"I don't know why, but I feel that the spiritual energy here is very pleasing."
Tengbo's face became more and more ugly day by day.
Ordinary people will ignore the truth, but it is not so easy to hide from the monks. Blacksmith Hu's son is "unusual" from head to toe. Could it be that Gu King can cover the sky with one hand and hide all the facts
Cultivators of different origins haunt this town strangely, mortals don't know it, and they look at each other's eyes, full of doubts and novelties.
The things that Gu King worried about happened, happened, and happened soon.
These monks didn't come for nothing. They always "just happened" to help a certain child in the town.
The sages said in the book that there is more help when the Tao is right, and there is little help when the Tao is lost, so Zhan Yuanqiu is in the way of heaven, which will make all things and spirits involuntarily "help" him
Fortunately, Zhan Yuanqiu was only reincarnated as the son of a blacksmith. If he was born in Fugui Ronghua Township, God knows what would happen!
Teng Bo was full of entanglements. He couldn't lie if he lied. If he continued to leave this child here and spread the word from other monks to the entire cultivation world, it would be completely troublesome!
After thinking about it again and again, King Gu realized that there was only one option left to tell the truth to the child.
Of course, the truth depends on how you say it.
"Actually... do you know that you are an unusual person?"
In the middle of the night, he touched the child who was fishing for a living, and Tengbo carefully considered his words. His strength was higher than the other monks in the town, and when Tengbo showed his power, those monks, despite their doubts, obediently avoided it.
Blacksmith Hu's son took away the fishing rod and grabbed a catfish. He was not surprised at Tengbo's appearance, but said in disapproval, "It's very obvious."
Everything went well, enough to lead an immature child astray, and Teng Bo was relieved that the child in front of him was the reincarnation of Zhan Yuanqiu after all, and there was no such problem.
"I have parents, so I'm not some kind of a family member living abroad." The son of the blacksmith Hu described it clumsily, imitating the storyteller's tone. "Even if it is the emperor, there is no way to let the plague of locusts bypass this place."
The seven- or eight-year-old child, with a serious face and an expression of thinking hard about "something must have gone wrong in my life", made the Gu King laugh in his heart.
"I can't be a blacksmith." The child was very sad.
"Why did you say that?" Actually, Tengbo didn't know what to regret.
"I want to fight weapons, knives, swords, spears, anything. I don't want to make a sickle and a wok." The child holding the fishing rod was a little uneasy. For a quiet town, this idea was indeed dangerous enough.
"You can leave here and become a blacksmith in a mountain village. There are many hunters there, and you need these." Tengbo opened his mouth and gave an idea. There are many mountains and dense forests in Miaojiang, and he has seen a lot.
"Then when I shoot arrows, rabbits will move up, and when I go out, I will be able to pick up the beehives that bears pick, and none of the poisonous snakes will bite me?" the child asked back.
King Gu was not sure what he wanted to say for a while.
"I don't know, sir." The child said to Tempo uneasily, using the habit of calling Xiucai, "Is it because I'm here, so there will be more chaos, or because I'm here, so all the disasters have disappeared in the end? ?"
"This!"
Hiding, hiding, and hiding every day... It's too tiring for a child.
Even if it is mentioned that he is not ordinary, except for those scoundrels who have suffered, no one else will believe it.
Tengbo couldn't bear it. He wanted to talk to the child in front of him about Zhan Yuanqiu, the Demonic Venerable who created the current peaceful situation in the world of self-cultivation. And too difficult.
"We are alive, and there will always be accidents, but you don't."
"There should be something, no accidental appearance is allowed." The child said with a stern face.
"… "
Teng Bo rubbed his forehead and was about to flee into the underworld to discuss with Venerable Splitting Heaven about how his junior brother had been so clever since he was a child, when the river suddenly became turbulent.
A huge pliers, holding the fishing rod.
Tempo was startled because he didn't notice it.
The child also opened his eyes wide. He had never seen such a big crab before. It was blue and green, smooth and beautiful like a pebble.
"Is it you fishing?" Crab asked viciously.
"what?"
The fact that children can talk even when they are born with crabs is stunned by the fact that the crabs are bigger than Tofu Liu's grinding plate.
"You caught my eye! You have to pay!" The crab claws held the hook and raised his body viciously. A huge shadow covered Blacksmith Hu's son, looking extremely hideous.
"Venerable Yushuang." Teng Bo was dumbfounded.
The crab randomly waved a wave of water and rushed the unlucky King Gu to the other side of the stone bridge.
The child looked around subconsciously, but nothing appeared to stop the crab!
- Tiandao is not in danger by default, Yuanqiu.
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Let's settle the account, you have been dead for so many years, what about the alimony you should give to your pet, leave your property alone, what about my salary, and repay the debts, it is only right and proper, do you still want to run