: 1441, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie

"I was born... little master, my wife is born."
In the wilderness, a pleasant cheer cheered.
Li Mu slowly opened his eyes.
Activities have been a bit of a hand.
Very hard work.
Then, he was forced by the whole person.
He found a terrible thing.
what happened?
Have you become a baby?
Newborn baby.
There is still a residue of slimy maternal amniotic fluid left on the body.
A woman who seems to be thirty or forty years old, carefully wrapped Li Mu with her, and picked him up. The originally restless face, with a heartfelt, relieved smile, bowed and teased Li Mu, holding He walked toward a middle-aged man who was anxiously waiting a dozen meters away.
"Congratulations to the Lord, it is a boy."
The woman handed Li Mu over.
What exactly is going on?
Li Mu’s brain is chaotic.
He remembers clearly that in the melee after the end of the Battle of Xianxiang in Taiwan, he took the flowers and waited for him to enter the gate of Xiangu, and then he passed away like a whirlpool of time. He was vaguely For a while, lost the perception of the outside world.
And when he finally struggled to wake up from chaos, he turned out to be a baby.
A newborn baby.
So the moment of getting rid of chaos, is actually born from the mother's womb?
Li Mu is awesome.
This joke is getting bigger.
"Hey, stinky, let's take a look."
A well-faced, angular and full of heroic face appeared in Li Mu's line of sight.
This is a man who looks like a man in his thirties. His face is slightly vicissitudes, and he has a shameless tiredness. His eyes are bloodshot, his hair is scattered, his body is hurt, as if he had just experienced a big battle.
He is holding Li Mu, his face has the tension and crampedness of his first father, and his eyes are filled with deep love and pity.
From the perspective of his clothes, it looks like the style of ancient China.
"Fast, Lin Ge, hold the child over, let me see..." A weak female voice came from the side.
The man was holding Li Mu and came to the woman who had just finished production.
Li Mu’s line of sight was transferred to the woman’s body.
This is a very beautiful young woman, looking at the appearance of about twenty years old, the skin is as white as jade, the facial features are exquisite to the extreme, the temperament is elegant, the jade is sacred, the thick black long hair, with a slight sweat. Traces, wet corners, pale on the face after the end of production, no blood on the face, weak breath.
The woman struggled to sit up against the rock and hold Li Mu in her arms.
"This child, like me."
The woman smiled with relief.
Her face is holiness with the first mother.
"Ruier, are you okay?"
The man asked nervously.
At this time, he was so sloppy that he remembered his wife who was fainted almost because of dystocia.
All the way to be hunted, the wife of Liujia suffered a series of hard battles, the real yuan was exhausted, suffered a minor injury, and moved the tires. The production process just now is shocking. It can be said that it is a life of nine deaths.
He put his palm on his wife's back and crossed into the real yuan.
"I am fine."
The woman smiled softly.
"This little guy, look at him, his eyes are black, his eyes are round and round, he doesn't cry at all, he is watching the trick."
The woman kissed Li Mu’s forehead and looked happy.
Although she was extremely weak, she still held Li Mu in her arms, untied her clothes, and put Li Mu in the milk. Before the room, she was slightly unfamiliar and began her first breastfeeding as a mother.
Li Mu’s heart is extremely strong.
He is not a normal baby. He still has all the memories and has adult thinking.
But in the face of this woman, there is no slightest ambiguity in his heart, but it is extremely warm.
Perhaps because of the baby's subconscious instinct, he squatted. He lived in the milk and started sucking and sucking.
Li Mu, a woman with her baby, patted gently, holding an unknown song in her mouth, a pleasant sound, gently reverberating in the wilderness, with a nice and wonderful hand, as if it were a glimpse The trickle flowed slowly into the depths of Li Mu’s heart.
The man was obsessed with his wife and children, and he was motionless next to him, for fear of disturbing this quiet picture.
About half an hour later, men and women looked at each other.
In each other's eyes, they saw pain and reluctance.
But neither of them hesitated.
In the end, according to the plan that was formulated from the beginning, Li Mu was handed over to the first woman in her 30s and 40s.
"Cloud, this little guy will be handed over to you in the future. Please!"
The husband and wife both bowed to the woman.
The woman was wet, holding Li Mu, and quickly said: "Less Lord, madam, you can rest assured that you are as good as I am, and I will be able to protect the young master, but the young master, you two Personal...do you take care."
Luo Hu’s man said:
It’s fortunate to be able to keep a trace of my Li’s blood. They won’t let me go and Ruirui. It’s a big deal. It’s a big fish. You’re going to take the little guy and go. It’s too late to walk. It is."
Yunxiao couldn't help but shed tears.
"Young Master, madam, give the young master a name, and later let him recognize the ancestors," she reminded.
The man shook his head and smiled openly. He said: "I can't afford the name. The little guy's body is flowing with the blood of me and Ruier. It has both holy blood and magic blood. It is born to be different, even if it is not marked with a name. If I see you later, I and Rui can recognize him for the first time... Hey, I’m afraid, we can’t wait for that day.

The woman also said: "Yes, his name, let him start in the future, Yunxiao, although the is not simple, but the physical constitution is difficult to judge. If his physical condition is not good in the future, it is difficult to achieve great achievements in cultivation. Let him be an ordinary person, don't teach him to practice, as a mortal, you will be able to live your life."
The love of the parents is far-reaching.
The couple, for the son who was born, can be said to have loved the extreme.
But the two of them are now in a dire situation, and then take their children to the side and die.
"Come on, cloud, take him away."
"Let's go, don't go, it's too late." The man looked to the horizon in the distance.
Yunxiao gritted his teeth, worshipped and worshipped, and finally took Li Mu, his body shape jumped, like a streamer, flying away in the distance.
"Child, my child..." The woman named Xue Rui finally couldn't help but cry.
The devil's sacred sacred woman, in the past, what kind of killing and decisive cold blood is ruthless, but at this time it is almost faint.
And the man named Li Lin can't help but cry silently.
If it is not a last resort, if you are a parent, you will be willing to leave the child after he has just been born.
In the distant sky, a stream of streams flashed.
"let's go."
Li Lin looked sharp.
He took his wife and flew away in the opposite direction to the clouds.
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So, what is the door of the ancient fairy door, turned out to be a turn of the wheel?
When you enter it, you will turn around and reincarnate.
Li Mu gradually thought about it.
Moreover, he also identified another, more unthinkable thing.
I actually returned to the earth by reincarnation.
And it is not the ancient earth.
It was the fall of 2003.
Li Mu was held by Yunxiao and escaped from the deep forest. He came to the outer mountainous area in the south of the Qinling Mountains, a village called the dam.
Yunxiao is a well-trained person with good skills.
God did not know how to take a few pieces of the village's little wife who washed and dried the clothes at the door, and quietly changed from a beautiful woman in a costume to a rustic, full of charm. The peasant woman who survives.
After changing her clothes, she did not dare to stay too much, and she took Li Mu and continued to flee.
Without revealing any strength, Yun Yun thoroughly turned himself into an ordinary person.
In the mountains, she walked along the national highway for more than an hour, took a ride, and after about three hours, she completely walked out of the Qinling Mountains and came to Hanzhong City.
After using some small means to solve the problem of money, Yunxiao changed his clothes and gave him a must-have item such as milk powder and diaper. He then took a long-distance bus and did the opposite. He entered the Qinling Mountains again and over the mountains. After a six-hour drive, he came to Baoji, a small city in the north of the Qinling Mountains.
Because Li Mu is still small, it is not suitable for long-distance bumps.
Yunxiao finally decided to stay in Baoji City for the time being.
Everything is going smooth.
The only thing that made her a little worried was that she didn’t know why, the child was born and never cried.
Not only did not cry, but it was particularly pitiful, not awkward, and terrible.
Especially the big round eyes of the pair of black and white, as if they were talking, the eyes, full of wisdom, not like a child's eyes, more like an adult who has experienced the vicissitudes of life.
"Little guy, grow up quickly."
Yunxiao’s heart is silent.
In the following month, it took some time and energy. Yunxiao got the identification and became a relocated household in the village of Burning Temple in Baoji City.
All this, for Li Mu, is simply unbelievable.
According to the calculation of time, in 2003, the former life itself was just born.
The old stick said that he had picked up Li Mu in the wilderness and brought him to the village of Lanterna to raise the adult. He went to Li Mu’s 14-year-old junior high school and the old stick used the method to send Li Mu away from the earth.
Now, in 2003, it is also out of the wild mountain forest, and also came to Baoji City, and finally settled in the village of Burning Temple.
The difference is that the person raising him has changed from the old stick to the cloud.
Li Mu retains the complete memory of the past life.
In the next period of time, Li Mu has a sense of guilt.
This kind of encounter has made everything in the past become confusing.
He remembered the battle of Wanxiangfudi. Before entering the gate of Xiangu, the old godsman once said a very weird word--[Look slowly, you must find yourself back.] It’s a long time ago, you know that you have entered the gate of Xiangu. Is it actually a reincarnation?
In the end, is this the true self?
Or is it true that the past is true?
Zhuang Zhou Mengdie?
Who is Zhuang Zhou?
Who is a butterfly?
Or everything in the past, but a dream.
And nowadays, is this real world’s true destiny?
This thing is really weird.
Now he needs to determine another incident.
In this village of burning lanterns, is there really a temple, and there will be an old stick in the temple?