So What If You've Been Reborn?

Chen Ho was a fool when he was a child, a very stupid kind. In the morning, Mr. Xixi taught "human beings are inherently good", and he can forget it completely in the afternoon.

The gentleman didn't hit him with a board, he just sighed.

——Anyone who sees a young child struggling to grab a pen and seriously writing crooked words, sweating profusely under the scorching sun, shivering in the bitter cold of winter, not mischievous or naughty, just stupid, and can’t remember after learning , What's the use of fighting?

What's more, before Mr. Xixi came to the mansion, he already knew that when Chen He was playing in the garden when he was three years old, he accidentally fell into the water, hit his head on a blue stone, and was completely dumbfounded.

The Chen family searched all the famous doctors they could find, and they all said that there was blood in the brain, so it would be better to survive, maybe ten or eight years later the blood would heal.The alchemist Zen Master in the city also invited him over and over, but said that the young boy's fate was not good, his horoscope was more fierce than that of Qinglong, he could overcome everything, and he would attack everything. Fortunately, the ancestors of the Chen family were blessed with great blessings, and suppressed this hostility.Now the child's mental insufficiency comes from this.

The old lady didn't believe it at first, so she ordered people to drive the alchemist out in anger.

However, the alchemists and Zen masters all said the same thing, and the famous doctors also shook their heads. The old lady of the Chen family gradually gave up. It's all right to leave an incense for the sacrifice, anyway, the Chen family has more than one grandchild.

If there were no accidents, Chen Ho would have grown up in such a muddle-headed manner, and would become the laughing stock of Yunzhou City.

Chen Ho's stupidity is very characteristic.

He neither cried, drooled, nor sat on the ground covered in mud and smirked, and even at first glance, it was not obvious that this soft, white and fat dumpling had any mental problems.But as soon as Chen Ho spoke, the problem was exposed. He was six years old, and his tone and actions were still like a three-year-old child. He often didn't know where he was, and turned his head around in a daze.

Now Chen He is sick again.

Wrapped in brocade, the dumpling stretched out its white and soft arms like lotus root joints to cover its face, and looked suspiciously at the plank road hanging high beside him.

The mountain wind was bitter and made a sharp whistling sound.The stone cave on the mountain wall is dark, exuding the unique stench of beasts. The plank road is suspended in the air, and the wooden boards laid on the three iron cables are swaying, like swinging. Chen Ho sits on it. May fall into the abyss.

—How did he get here?

Chen Ho blinked. Within his limited understanding, no matter how he got lost, he should still be in the Chen Mansion. As long as he sits obediently, the servants and maids will come to find him 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 dumpling shivered from the cold, half lying on the swaying plank plank.

The night fell quickly, the wild beasts roared one after another in the mountains, the light of torches passed by in the distance, and the vague shouts of the Chen family's servants could be heard faintly in the wind. young master.

Chen Ho didn't hear it, he was already unconscious from the cold.

Soon, a figure appeared beside the plank road.Seeing Chen He curled up in a ball lying on the board, the visitor let out a muffled grunt full of resentment.

"It hasn't fallen yet..."

The visitor tied a rope around his waist, and then stepped on the plank road carefully. Judging from the height at which he barely grasped the iron chain guardrails on both sides, he was just a young man just over the age of the chief.

Chen He vaguely felt a trace of familiarity, and murmured, "Cousin..."

The young man was shocked. In the moonless night, he looked at the dumpling not far from his feet with a complicated expression.

"...God is merciful, give me a chance to start all over again, there are some trade-offs, why can't I bear it!" After the boy finished speaking, he stared fiercely at Chen He, and kicked the loose board in front of him fiercely.

The wooden board was bumped and tilted by the impact, and the height of the iron cables on both sides was not enough to stop and rescue Chen He, so the dumpling curled up on it fell straight into the abyss.

According to people in the mountains and fields, this place is called Motian Cliff, and it is a place of death.The plank road has been in disrepair for a long time.Many people would rather walk the mountain road for half a day than take the risk of crossing the suspended plank road.

The young man held on tightly to the iron chain, and tremblingly, he said to himself in the dark abyss below: "Dead early and reincarnate early, don't bring any more disasters to the Chen family this time!"

***

This is the tenth year that Shi Feng has lived in seclusion at the bottom of Motian Cliff.

Every morning, he waded across the stream barefoot, with a rosary in his hand, his black hair scattered, and the red bead pendant on his robe was soaked in the cold mountain stream, and lightly collided with the unmelted ice, making monotonous and melodious syllables.

At the end of the stream is a deep pool, with large patches of purple magnolia 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, winding out several long water waves.

But today, the valley seems to be a bit noisy——

"Whose baby is this, why did it fall off the cliff?"

"Unlucky, early in the morning, I thought there was a fat rabbit falling from the sky for the old man's tooth sacrifice!"

"The place where this little doll fell is a bit bad, hurry up and get it off!"

There is an enchantment at the bottom of the Motian cliff.

Like a layer of pitch-black arched cover, it covers the valley tightly.The entire barrier is thicker than ten pieces of rice cakes. At this moment, there is a soft ball wrapped in brocade, curled up in the barrier, like a part of it.

At the bottom of the valley, a group of people stood with their heads up and watched.

"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.There have been so many beasts and people that fell down over the years, and I have never seen one that can transform itself into a standard amber.

"Come on, quickly wake up this child and send it out! Don't just stand still, everyone has to work hard to break through the center of the barrier. Hurry up, or this child will be suffocated to death!"

Shi Feng watched silently as everyone grabbed their sleeves and chanted to control the slow fluctuation of the enchantment.

Chen He, who was trapped inside, turned over as if being hit by the water.

It was the little right hand who broke free from the shackles of the barrier first, and the bell hanging on the long-lived centenary silver ring on the wrist made a sound. The hermit cultivator under the sky cliff had such good eyesight that he saw the mosquito-like ant on the bell with a casual glance. Seal characters.

"The Chen family in Yunzhou? This place belongs to Yunzhou. It's very close. I'll leave this matter to Shi Feng. You are the youngest. We all have old arms and legs that are almost buried in the ground and don't want to go out!"

A group of people immediately followed suit.

Seeing the child rescued from the barrier being forced into his arms, Shi Feng subconsciously caught it. When he raised his head, the spectators who had been standing just now were gone, leaving only the breeze blowing on his face. Turbulent mountain stream.

"..."

Shi Feng could only helplessly stretch his arms to make the child lie down more comfortably.

Chen Ho had been frozen on the plank road for too long before, his face was flushed red, and he shivered from time to time with his eyes closed.

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 kid who got a blessing in disguise, Shi Feng sneered.

A cool hand stroked Chen He's eyebrows, and the hot blush on his cheeks faded after a while.

The palm rested on the back of Chen Ho's head, and Shi Feng noticed some bruises here. At first, he thought it was caused by falling from the Motian cliff, but the blood clots seemed to have clotted for a long time, unlike what happened recently.

What is the situation that caused a child to fall like this in an accident when he was young, and now he fell off the cliff?

Shi Feng looked cold and serious.

It seems that if you want to send this child home, you have to find out the truth about some things.Otherwise, even if he is returned to his relatives, maybe within half a year, the child's soul will be queuing up in the City of Death, waiting to enter the six realms of reincarnation.

——A cultivator despises life and death, but it doesn't mean he can sit back and watch innocent children die.

***

After a night of searching on the mountain to no avail, the members of the Chen family left one after another the next day.

The family members of the Chen family stayed in the other courtyard at the foot of the mountain. Some were crying, and some were impatient with squinting eyes. After all, Chen He was mentally deficient. If he wasn't the only son of the head of the Chen family, he would have been left in the mansion to fend for himself. , How can I hire a teacher for a silly child.

The female relatives complained to each other, and they all blamed Chen He for running around. Even if they were not eaten by wolves, tigers and leopards in the wilderness, it would be bad luck if they were frozen and starved all night.

In the chaos, the old lady's second daughter-in-law found that her son was also missing, and she burst into tears. Fortunately, it didn't take long before the muddy cousin Chen He was brought back by the servant. I also went to the mountain to find it.

This caused even more trouble.

The third generation of the Chen family only had two males, and Chen He was still a fool. If something happened to the remaining one because of a lost fool, it would be too late to regret.

So the Chen family didn't dare to stay any longer, and didn't rest anymore, and ordered them to leave immediately and rush back to Yunzhou City.

Cars and horses rattled, smoke and dust flew.

Looking at the rolling mountains in the distance, the young man clenched his trembling fingers and took a deep breath, closing the curtain again.

His mother sneered lukewarmly at the side: "Are you scared? I thought my son was so bold that he instigated his cronies to take that fool away from the temple and throw him away. It turned out that he still couldn't let go in the middle of the night, so he went back to solve the trouble himself."

"mother!"

"My son, don't care if that idiot is dead or lost, your uncle has cut off the incense, and the Chen family's property will not be all yours in the future."

"Mother, keep this idiot, and the Chen family will be destroyed in 13 years." The boy gritted his teeth, his mother didn't think so, but when he heard the boys and servants talking outside the carriage, both mother and son smiled relaxedly to solve the trouble.

"Isn't Motianya next to the temple? I heard that ghosts often haunt there!"

"Don't talk nonsense, where the pure place of Buddhism is, where are the demons and ghosts coming from!"

"This is the truth! The year before last, Liu's sister-in-law went to the mountain to burn incense. When it was raining, she hid on the mountainside for a while. Then she saw Hu Daxian... and the handsome mountain ghost, that is scary!"

In mid-air, Shi Feng, holding a sleeping child with his black hair scattered and rosary beads wrapped around his wrist, looked down at the moving convoy.

When Shi Feng came out from the deep mountains, with his ability, he only found more than a dozen members of the Chen family looking for the lost children, and some of them didn't care at all. .

After catching up with the convoy, Shi Feng's expression became even colder.

In the most spacious and comfortable carriage:

"Old lady—"

"Don't talk about it, this child's life is not good, go back and read a few more scriptures, and donate some money to the temple's merit book, it will be regarded as a blessing for him in the next life!"

In the small car covered by the green 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 Bodhi tree before, can it be blown away by a gust of wind?"

"Shh! This is really possible. I heard that there are unclean things in Motianya. Didn't Mr. Li say that the young master's fate is terrible, and Chen's family fortune is so strong that he suppressed him. He lost his mother when he was born. There is a plague again, the cousins ​​of the Chen family have died, and even the third master of the main family has died of illness, how evil!"

In the convoy, the women's family members with gold and silver, and the servants who spoke quietly, all said the same thing with different expressions.

"Catastrophe."

"It's unfortunate for the family to have a conflict with the Chen family."

"The Chen family did their best to raise him to such an age, and no one has ever treated him badly. Now it's all God's will."

"It's okay to die..."

Shi Feng's expression became more and more gloomy, and the sleeping child seemed to feel something, struggled a bit, and let out an indistinct cry.

Injecting a wave 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. face palm prints.With his cultivation base, he doesn't need accurate horoscopes, but he can calculate the result steadily.

A mortal physiognomy master, who is not good at learning art, talks nonsense, and speaks very viciously and restrains evil spirits.

This is the root of Tong Xuan's practice of Taoism, and it is also the fate of three calamities and nine disasters.Betrayed by relatives, divorced from friends, sinful in love, narrowly escaped death, is the most pitiful fate.

Tapping Chen He's eyebrows lightly with his finger, a thought came through:

【Forget it, I will take you out of the shackles of this world, and save you from the suffering of betrayal by your blood relatives. 】Shi Feng flicked his sleeves, hugged the sleeping child and left without looking back.

The author has something to say: I think you don’t mind the age difference between CPs under the background of comprehension, right~(＞﹏＜)

And this does not count as cultivating a love child, cultivating the gods, just shutting up and coming out, the child grows faster than blowing up a balloon [Hello] This chapter is about a child who fell from the sky, don’t be in vain or not [Big Mistake] This time the protagonists are all human beings, seriously, they are all human beings! ! !don't lie to you