Chapter 1: Come to

Chen He was a fool when he was a child. He was particularly stupid. In the morning, Mr. Xi Xi just taught "the nature of people is good," and he will forget it in the afternoon. Net (◎ww◎w.l◎w◎x◎s◎.o◎r◎g◎) Baidu search site remember to remove ◎ Oh pro
The gentleman did not hit him with a board, just sighed.
Whoever saw a child of childish age, tried to grasp the pen, and seriously wrote the words of twisting and twisting. The red sun was sweating and sweating. The winter was shivering, not naughty, not stubborn, just stupid, I couldn’t remember it. What is the use of playing?
Moreover, before Mr. Xi Xi went to the government, he already knew that Chen Wo was accidentally drowning in the garden when he was three years old, and his head was caught in the bluestone, and he was stupid.
Chen Fu found the famous doctors who could find them all over the place. They all said that there was blood in the brain, and they would be raised in good health. It may be good to have blood stasis after eight or eight years. The Alchemist in the city also invited it all over, but said that the number of young children is not good, the eight characters are fierce than the Qinglong, everything is gram, everything is rushing, but fortunately Chen family ancestors are deep, and the town is suffocating. Now the child's mentality is incomplete.
The old lady didn't believe it at first, and she ordered the people to drive out.
The alchemist's Zen masters all said the same thing, and the doctors of the famous doctors also shook their heads. The old lady of Chenfu slowly died. Anyway, the fool can also pass on the ancestors. When the time is old, buy the innocent girl of the poor family. Sacrifice to keep an incense, but Chen is not a grandson.
If there is no accident, Chen He will grow up like this and become the laughing stock of Yunzhou City.
Chen Wo's stupid, stupid very characteristic.
He didn't cry and drool, and he wouldn't sit on the floor and smirk on the floor. He even couldn't see the soft and white body of the mind. However, when Chen He spoke, the problem was exposed. They were all six years old. The tone of action was like a three-year-old child. They often didn't know where they were, and they turned around and confused.
Now Chen Wo is sick again.
The scorpion wrapped in the brocade, stretched out the white soft arm like the armor to cover the face, puzzled to see the high hanging plank path.
The wind is blowing, and a sharp whistling sound is heard. The stone wall of the mountain wall is dim, exudes the unique stench of the beast, the plank road is suspended, the wooden boards laid on the three iron cables are swaying, like the swings, Chen Wo is sitting on this, as long as he stands up and moves, the center of gravity is unstable. May fall into the abyss.
- How did he come here?
Chen Wo squinted his eyes, and within his limited understanding, no matter how he lost, he should still be in Chen Fu. As long as he sat in the same place, the housewives would soon find them.
But is there such a terrible place in the family? The child is thinking hard with his head.
The cold wind raged, the squad shivered and shivered, half a sway on the plank of the swaying plank.
The night fell quickly, and the buzz of the beasts in the mountains came one after another. In the distance, there was a torch of light passing through the torches. The wind shook in the sound of the shouts of Chen’s family. They were indeed "running away" from the temple when they went up the mountain. Little master.
Chen He did not hear that he had been frozen and confused.
Soon, a figure appeared on the side of the plank. When I saw Chen Wo, who was huddled on a wooden board, the people came out with a sullen resentment.
"Not even falling down..."
The man was tied to his waist with a rope, and then carefully stepped on the plank road. From the height of his barely grabbing the rails on both sides, it was just a teenager who had just passed the age of the total.
Chen He vaguely felt a familiar atmosphere, whispering: "Cousin..."
The young boy was shocked. In the dark night without moon, he looked at the squad not far from his feet.
"...Pity, pity, give me a chance to start again, some choices, why can't I bear it!" The boy finished, his eyes staring at Chen Wo, licking the loose plank in front of him.
The board was slanted by the impulse, and the height of the two sides of the rope was not enough to stop the Chen Wo, so the squad curled up on it and fell straight into the abyss.
In the mouth of people passing by in the wilderness, the name here is the sky, it is the land of despair. The plank road was in disrepair. Many people would rather walk the mountain road for more than half a day, and would not venture through the empty plank road.
The juvenile clasped the iron rope, and some trembling whispered to the dark abyss below:
"Early death and early reincarnation, this time, don't invite Chen to the disaster!"

This is the tenth year of the release of the remnant at the bottom of the sky.
Every morning, he walked barefoot across the stream, holding a rosary, and the black hair was scattered. The red beads on the robes were soaked in the winding mountain stream, and gently hit the ice that had not melted, giving a monotonous syllable.
At the end of the stream is a deep pool. On the edge of the steep mountain wall, there are large pieces of purple magnolia. The petals are scattered in the water, blending with the white foam that turbulent, and smashing a few long waves.
But today, the valley seems a bit noisy -
"Whose is this baby, how can it fall off the cliff?"
"Hey, early in the morning, I thought that the rabbits in the sky would give the old man a tooth festival!"
"The position of this little doll falling is a bit bad, hurry up!"
There is an enchantment at the bottom of the cliff.
Like a dark, arched hood, the valley is covered. The whole enchantment is thicker than the ten rice cakes. At this moment, there is a soft scorpion wrapped in brocade, which is trapped in the enchantment, like a part of it.
A group of people at the bottom of the valley stood up onlookers.
"This child will fall too much. How can it fall into the center of the enchantment and the thickest place?"
"This child will be extraordinary in the future." An old man licked his beard and shook his head. The beasts that have fallen out of the past many years have so many people, and have never seen themselves become standard amber.
"Oh, let's wake up the child and send it out! Don't stand up, break the enchantment center and everyone must contribute, fast, otherwise the child will be killed!"
Released silently watching everyone's sleeves shouting to control the enchantment slowly.
Chen Wo, who was trapped inside, turned over like a stream of water.
The first thing that breaks out of the enchantment is the small right hand. The bell hanging on the wrist and the centuries-old silver circle makes a sound. What kind of eyesight is the recluse of the retreat under the sky, and you can see the bell as fine as a mosquito ant.篆 word.
"Yunzhou Chenjia? This place is Yunzhou, it is very close, this matter is handed over to the release, you are the youngest, we are all old arms and legs are not ready to go out!"
A group of people immediately followed.
Watching the child rescued from the enchantment was forcibly stuffed into his arms, releasing the subconscious consciousness, waiting for him to look up, just watching the lively crowds disappeared, and stayed in the air. The mountain stream is turbulent.
"..."
The release can only helplessly stretch the arm and make the child lie more comfortable.
Before Chen He had been frozen on the plank road for too long, his face burned red, and his eyes shook from time to time.
After falling into the enchantment, a lot of spiritual power was squeezed from all sides, and the enchantment was not breathable. Chen Helian did not have the strength to struggle. Zhang mouth could not make a sound, so he was rushed by the spiritual power to the whole body. Loose.
The boy who is blessed by misfortune is released.
A bleak hand touched Chen Wo's eyebrows, and it didn't take long for the hot redness on his cheeks to fade.
The palm of the hand paused on the back of Chen He's brain. He explained that there was some congestion here. He thought it was hit from the cliff of the sky. The time when the blood clots condensed seems to be a long time, unlike what happened recently.
In the end, what happened to a child’s accidental fall in childhood, and now it is falling off the cliff?
The expression of relief is cold.
It seems that I want to send this child home, and some things have to find out the truth. Otherwise, even if he is returned to his relatives, perhaps not for half a year, the child’s soul is waiting in the dead city to wait for six reincarnations.
- The monk's ignorance of life and death does not mean that he can sit and watch the innocent sons die.

Looking for a night in the mountains, there was no fruit, and Chen’s family left in the next day.
Chen Fujia’s family stayed in the courtyard below the mountain. He was crying and crying, and his eyes were very impatient. After all, Chen He’s mind was missing. If he was not the only son of the Chen family, he was already thrown into the house and died. Where will I ask Mr. Xi Xi for a stupid child?
The women blamed each other and blamed Chen Wo for running around. The wilderness of the wilderness, even if it was not eaten by the wolf and the tiger leopard, was afraid of being too ferocious.
In the chaos, the old lady’s second wife found that her son did not know where to go. He suddenly cried and grabbed the land. Fortunately, it was not long before a muddy Chen Hetang brother was brought back by the family, saying that he was worried about the cousin and quietly took the little sister’s family last night. I also went to the mountain to find it.
This can cause even greater storms.
Chen’s third generation had only two males. Chen He was still a fool. If he had to go for a lost fool and let the rest of the matter happen, it would be too late to regret.
So the Chen family did not dare to stay again, did not rest, and ordered to immediately return to Yunzhou City.
Cars and horses, smoke and smoke.
The teenager looked at the rolling hills in the distance, and his trembling fingers took a deep breath and re-covered the curtain.
The mother was smirking at the side: "Is it scared? I thought that my son was too bold, and taught the cronies to take the fool away from the temple and throw it away. It turned out that he couldn’t let it go in the middle of the night, and went back to solve the problem."
"Mother!"
"My son, if the idiot is dead or lost, your uncle will break the incense, and Chen family will not be yours afterwards."
"Mother, keep this idiot, Chen family has a catastrophe after 13 years." The teenager gnawed his teeth, but his mother did not agree, but he heard the comments of the little carriage and the family outside the carriage. Both the mother and the child showed a relaxed smile to solve the trouble. .
"Isn't there a cliff next to the temple? I heard that there are often ghosts there!"
"Don't talk about it, where the Buddha's door is clean, where is the demon ghost!"
"This is the truth! In the year before, Liu Jiazi went into the mountains and scented. In the midst of the torrential rain, he hid for a while in the middle of the mountain, but he did not see the Fox Fairy... and the handsome mountain ghost, that scary!"
In the air, holding a sleeping child, the black hair is scattered, and the chanting of the rosary on the wrist looks down on the forward team.
From the depths of the mountains, with the help of his ability, he only found more than a dozen Chenfu family members looking for lost children, and some did not care at all, the East Tour West, the fox hunting rabbit, is simply playing .
After catching up with the team, the expression of the release is colder.
The widest and most comfortable carriage:
"Old lady -"
"Don't say it, this child's life is not good. Go back and read a few more volumes, and donate some money to the temple merit book. It will be a blessing for his future life!"
In the car covered with blue cloth, the big men are whispering:
"Small young master is stupid, but very honest, how can he run away?"
"That is, I saw him playing under the Bodhi tree before. Can you still give a gust of wind to get away?"
"Hey! This is really true. I heard that there is something unclean in the sky. Li Xiangshi didn't say it. The young master lost his life. Chen Jiafu was so deep that he suppressed him. He was born and lost his mother. Two years ago, the city There was no plague in the house, and Chen’s family had no more than a few dead, and even the three masters of the main family were sick and dead.
The ladies and daughters who put gold and silver in the team, the people who whispered, all said differently.
"The disaster star."
"It’s a bad thing with Chen’s family. It’s unfortunate.

"Chen Jia is trying his best to raise him to such a big size, and no one has ever treated him. Now this is God's will."
"Dead is good..."
The look of the release is getting more and more gloomy, and the sleeping child seems to feel a little, struggling for a moment, making a vague cry.
Enter a reiki to calm the child, and then touch the eyebrows of Chen He first, then touch the arm along the back neck. The more you touch, the more frown his brows are, and then look at Chen He. The palm of the face. With his cultivation, you don't need accurate eight characters, you can also calculate the results steadily.
The mortal teacher, the art of learning is not refined, nonsense, and said that it is very fierce.
This is the root of Tong Xuan Xiu Dao, and it is also the number of three robbers. A lifetime of defection, friendship, love, nine deaths, is the most pitiful fate.
Fingers lightly Chen Hemei, a thought came in:
[Whether, I will take you out of this shackles, so that you will be excused from the ravages of this blood and abandon the rebellion. From then on, I will not know the stranger, and the cause and effect will not be taken. 】
Released the sleeves and held the sleeping children without going back.
The author has something to say: This is a new pit, thank you for your support. Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, who said that singles can't live on Tanabata.
I don't think you guys don't mind the age difference between cp in the background of comprehension. (>_<)
And this does not count as a love tong, repair the true horse, just close it, the child grows faster than blowing a balloon [Hello]
This chapter is about a child falling from the sky. Don't be white.
And this time the protagonists are all human, serious, really people! ! ! Not lie to you