So What If You've Been Reborn?

Hu Tiejiang's son originally had no name.

According to the habits of the town, he might call out his names like Daniel, Little Tiger, and Little Lanzi. Anyway, when he grows up, he will still be "Blacksmith Hu", just like the "Butcher King" and "Tofu Willow" in the town. This kind of address made them smile, as if it was a great title.

As it is, even in a small town like this, it makes all the difference to have a craft where someone else is depending on you.

A blacksmith must have a lot of strength. A blacksmith cannot be a good blacksmith if he eats his last meal but does not finish his meal. In times of poverty, people rush to send their children to blacksmiths and carpenters as apprentices. As the old saying goes, famine years are hungry. Undead Craftsman.

If Blacksmith Hu picked up his guy and left his hometown to go elsewhere, he could easily settle in other villages because he was a blacksmith. He will arrange everything properly, and the treatment is even better than some masters and scholars.

Children from poor families don't study, but everyone has to use farm tools and iron pots.

——This is Teng Bo's emotion.

In Quqiao Town, everyone respects Teng Bo very much, but most people don't talk to Teng Bo very much. Open, neither willing to come and go, nor want to come and go.

On the contrary is the child of Hu Tiejiang's family.

Walking on the road, the uncles greeted him eagerly, and the women quietly stuffed him with some unremarkable food, or scooped him the first bowl when stewing fish soup.

As for the lotus pods and lotus roots, they are delivered every few days.

Blacksmith Hu beat with a sledgehammer. Ever since his son grew up to the height of a chopping board, he had relaxed a lot. He fell asleep more and more often when he was drunk. Leave it to my son.

In the eyes of other people in the town, Blacksmith Hu's child was a little capable, and a little bit weird, but Zong Lao reprimanded anyone who talked about it in private.

The folk customs here are simple and there are no conflicts. A few sporadic ruffians cry and complain that they have encountered evil things, such as being bitten by a dog and breaking their legs.

Got struck by lightning for trying to trick a child?It would be better to say that he has done a lot of evil, God is open.

Only Teng Bo, relying on his self-cultivation, can really see what it is to be a "caring person of luck in the small world of Fuchu".

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, every family in the small town was suffering from hunger and full meals. Tiejiang Hu didn't worry about anything, his wife was worried, and only the child went out with a bucket as if nothing had happened.

Taking advantage of the night, I went outside the town, took the fishing rod, and within half an hour there was a bucket full of fish.

After putting down the fishing rod for a cup of tea, there are fish biting the hook. Unlike ordinary fishermen who catch the rod at the right time, none of the fish caught on the hook broke free.

In winter, the road surface was slippery and icy everywhere, and if one didn't pay attention, he would fall all over the place, but the thin ice on the road the child walked on either cracked by itself, or it was completely fine for him to walk casually.

Never get stuck with a fishbone.

Never get caught by crab claws.

The big green dates that grew on the trees outside the town, greedy children knocked them down to eat, all of them were so bitter that their faces wrinkled into a ball, except for the date he took.

Didn't Blacksmith Hu's son notice such an obvious difference?

No, he discovered it earlier than anyone else, but he didn't shout and show off like other children, but thoughtful. In order to avoid being discovered by others, he seldom went out in winter and never caught fish in front of others. Eat less wild fruit.

Even the development of the matter was so outrageous that Teng Bo was dumbfounded, as if the child didn't want to be noticed, so no one really noticed this specialness.

Teng Bo saw with his own eyes that a small bridge that had been in disrepair for a long time collapsed. Blacksmith Hu's son reached out to grab his little friend, stepped on the ground, and was about to fall into the water. In the water wave, he quickly disappeared after giving him a hand.

Neither the townspeople nor the children in danger were found.

Teng Bo could see clearly that it was a demon cultivator with average strength, probably only at the golden core stage.

"Senior?" Yaoxiu was also surprised by Teng Bo who came to him.

Thousands of years ago, the turtle demon cultivator did not like monks very much, because it was covered with good materials for refining weapons. Now the cultivation world is not so tense. With this amount of energy, it doesn't mean that it can be refined well. Isn't it easier to buy a magic weapon directly in Liangyang Pavilion?

Teng Bo said with a stern face, "Why did you come here to interfere with the life and death of mortals?"

The tortoise shook its head slowly, and looked at Teng Bo suspiciously—it was destined to be incapable of knowing such a "big man in the legend" as the Gu King. very vigilant.

"I came here to look for opportunities."

"What?" Tempo felt ridiculous.

"Exactly, the Taoist leader of the Heluo faction I bought with the Yellow River Water Jingyuan pointed out that if you want to advance to the Nascent Soul Stage without incident, you have to come to such a small town, encounter a collapsed stone bridge, and then guard it. Just practice nearby."

"..."

What kind of excitement did the Heluo faction get together!

Teng Bo slandered endlessly, but he had no choice but to refute the words of the turtle demon cultivator at all.

The prestige of the Heluo Sect is very high in the cultivation world today, as long as something is said, it will always come true.

There is one more demon cultivator outside the town, which is not a big problem. Teng Bo decided to put up with it, as if he didn't find 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 and wanted to remove the poor from the more remote villages and towns, razed the houses to increase the land for reclamation, the people in Quqiao Town were panicked, and before Teng Bo had time to think of a way, the official was removed.

The plague of locusts in the two counties and eighteen counties was overwhelming. For some reason, they happened to bypass Quqiao Town.

The lazy and useless son of the Hou family played around the south of the Yangtze River, causing harm to one party, and specially attacked those remote places. Before entering the gate of Quqiao Town, he suddenly fell ill and rushed to the county mansion by boat overnight for treatment.

The tortoise demon cultivator is not the only cultivator who came near the town.

"The head of the Heluo Sect said that I have a predestined relationship with this place."

"I am [-] years old, and I want to pass through the catastrophe of life and death. I heard that this neighborhood is the safest."

"I don't know why, but I think the aura here is very pleasant."

Teng Bo's complexion became uglier day by day.

Ordinary people will ignore the truth, but it is not so easy to hide it from 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 from different backgrounds haunt this small town in a strange way. Ordinary people don't know it. They look at each other with eyes full of doubt and novelty.

What the Gu King was worried about happened very quickly.

These monks did not come here for nothing, they would more or less "just happen" to help a certain kid in the town.

The sages said in the scriptures that those who get the right way will help more than those who have lost the way, so Zhan Yuanqiu is in the Dao of Heaven and will make the whole world involuntarily "help" him?

Fortunately, Zhan Yuanqiu was only reincarnated as the son of a blacksmith. God knows what would happen if he was born in Fugui Ronghua Township!

Teng Bo was full of entanglements, he couldn't tell a lie, if he continued to leave this child here, and spread it from other monks to the whole cultivation world, it would be completely troublesome!

After thinking about it again and again, Gu King realized that the only option was to tell the child the truth.

Of course, the truth depends on how it is said.

"Actually... do you know that you are an extraordinary person?"

In the middle of the night, he touched the child who was fishing, and Teng Bo carefully considered his words.His strength is higher than that of other monks in the town. When Teng Bo showed his power, those monks avoided him despite their doubts.

As soon as Blacksmith Hu's son collected the fishing rod and caught a catfish, he was not at all surprised by Teng Bo's appearance, and said disapprovingly, "It's obvious."

Everything goes well, enough to lead an immature child astray. What makes Teng Bo feel relieved is that the child in front of him is the reincarnation of Zhan Yuanqiu after all, and there is no such problem.

"I have parents, not some relatives of the emperor living abroad." Tiejiang Hu's son imitated the storyteller's tone and described it clumsily, "Even the Son of Heaven can't let the locust plague bypass this place."

The seven or eight-year-old child, with a serious face and an expression of trying to think about "something must have gone wrong in my life", made Gu Wang laugh from the bottom of his heart.

"I can't be a blacksmith." The child was very sad.

"Why did you say that?" In fact, Teng Bo didn't know what regret it was.

"I want to make weapons, knives, swords...spears, anything. I don't want to be a sickle and iron pot." The child holding the fishing rod was a little uneasy. For a quiet town, this idea is indeed dangerous enough.

"You can leave here and go to a mountain village to be a blacksmith. There are many hunters there and they need these." Teng Bo opened his mouth and gave an idea. Miaojiang has many mountains and dense forests, and he has seen a lot.

"Then when I shoot arrows, rabbits will come up to them, and when I go out, I can pick up bear's nests, and none of the poisonous snakes will bite me?" the child asked back.

Gu King was not sure what he wanted to say for a moment.

"I don't know, sir." The child said to Teng Bo nervously, using the habit of addressing scholars, "Is it because I am here that there will be more chaos, or because I am here, the disaster will disappear in the end? ?”

"This!"

Hiding, hiding, hiding every day... It's too tiring for a child.

Even if you mention that you are unusual, no one will believe it except for those scoundrels who have suffered.

Teng Bo couldn't bear it. He wanted to tell the child in front of him Zhan Yuanqiu, the venerable demon who created the current peaceful situation in the cultivation world. He wanted to talk about Fuchu Tiandao, immortals and monks, but in the end he couldn't talk about it. These are too far away It's too difficult.

"When we are alive, there will always be accidents, but you don't."

"There should be something, no accidents are allowed." The child said with a straight face.

"..."

Teng Bo rubbed his forehead, and when he was about to escape into the underworld to discuss with Venerable Lietian about how his younger brother was fooling around with his intelligence since he was a child, the river suddenly became choppy.

A huge pincer, holding the fishing rod.

Tempo was taken aback because he was unaware.

The child also opened his eyes wide. He had never seen such a big crab, and his whole body was blue, smooth and beautiful like a pebble.

"Are you fishing?" the crab asked viciously.

"what?"

The child was stunned by the fact that the crab could also talk, and the fact that the crab was bigger than the millstone of Tofu Liu's house.

"You hooked my eyes! You have to pay for it!" Holding the hook with its pliers, the crab raised its body ferociously, and a huge shadow covered Blacksmith Hu's son, with an extremely ferocious appearance.

"Venerable Yushuang." Teng Bo couldn't laugh or cry.

The crab randomly waved a wave of water, and rushed the unlucky Gu King to the other side of the stone bridge.

The child looked around subconsciously, but nothing appeared to stop the crab!

——Tiandao defaults to no danger, Yuan Qiu.

The author has something to say: Crab: The matter of touching porcelain is to be relied on to the end!You can forget it when you die?

Let's do a calculation, you've been dead for so many years, what about pet maintenance, leave the property behind, and my salary, debt repayment, it's only right and proper, you still want to run away?