dhibooks Chapter 1 1nd
Chapter 1 1nd
The Qin family's child——Qin Yuzhi was lost.
The child was lost on Jingci Mountain.
There is a very dilapidated temple on Jingci Mountain. There is a master Sengjue in the temple. It is said that the master is very good at Taoism.
The old lady of the Qin family took her grandson over several mountains and sincerely visited this master in order to ask for a health and safety talisman for her grandson Qin Yuzhi, and by the way calculate the child's five-element fate.
Qin Yuzhi is the only son of Qin Ye, the chairman of Qin's Jewelry in City A. As one of the sole heirs of Qin's family, he has been scrambling in the literal sense—wearing diapers on the ground, he was given to everyone Attention, received countless envious eyes.
But only the Qin family knew that this child was destined not to go well from birth.
Qin Yuzhi was under one year old, and spent eight months out of ten months lying in the ward of a private hospital for transfusions, and the remaining two months lying on the bed at home for transfusions.
Sick and fragile, like dried rose petals, they shatter at the touch of a finger.
Until a color ultrasound, the doctor found that there was a gap defect in his heart, and it was speculated that Qin Yuzhi had congenital heart weakness.
However, the child is too young to rule out the possibility of growing up and closing, so it cannot be diagnosed.
The Qin family ran around for their children. Chairman Qin and Mrs. Qin turned to western medicine and brought all kinds of high-end medical equipment home; The grandmother appealed to the gods and Buddhas, and went to the ruined temple to ask for a safe and healthy talisman.
As soon as the talisman was finished, the child was lost.
The dispatched rescue team searched for several hours, but there was no news.
Surrounded by mountains, accompanied by howling.
It is said that there are wild boars around here.
Mrs. Qin lost her balance and fell on the chair: "Master, I heard that there are wild boars around here..."
The master was wearing a monk's robe, holding a brush to take pictures of tigers and cats, and was drawing a safe amulet following the pictures on Baidu on his mobile phone. He waved his hands lightly and said, "Don't worry, old lady, there are no wild boars."
Mrs. Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and felt relieved upon hearing this.
The master picked up dozens of painted symbols, blew them to dry, and said, "Only wild wolves."
Mrs. Qin almost fainted.
Her voice was trembling, tears were streaming down her face, she could only turn the prayer beads and pray: "Please keep my grandson safe and stay away from wild beasts and poisonous insects."
The master washed off the ink stains on his face, and casually pointed to a certain place on the mountain: "I have already encountered it."
The Buddhist beads in Mrs. Qin's hands snapped off.
The master put away his mobile phone, wandered into the room, and left a sentence:
"Fortunately met."
Forest.
Que An looked at the big fleshy little thing on his back and frowned.
He let out a low whimper from his throat, trying to wake up the group of human cubs.
However, the cub just grabbed the hard wolf fur on its back, turned over and continued to snore sweetly.
Que An hung down a pair of long and narrow eyes that glowed with dark green light, impatiently looking at the things on his back.
He was sleeping soundly in the woods, when the thing suddenly fell vertically from a high altitude, and the Q bomb hit his back, the hair on his back was smashed into a hole, and then the thing rolled around in the hole .
There are sharp stones all around, if the cub falls an inch, it will be gone.
He accidentally hit and saved the boy's life.
Que An pawed at the soil with his wolf claws, raised his eyes to look at the sky above which was covered by leaves so that only a sliver of skylight could be seen.
Except for that dilapidated small temple, there are no people living in other places around here.
People in the temple?How did you get here.
It's pretty far.
Que An has always hated this kind of thing that can dance, jump and make trouble, but can't take care of itself.
He lowered his head, picked up the cub's milk-smelling collar, and threw it on the cold stone pile.
After throwing Zai Zai away like trash, Que An turned around and left.
He was hampered in the middle of his fall—something heavy on his tail was pulling him painfully.
When he turned his head, the cub was pulling his wolf tail, struggling to climb up, pulling a few tufts of tail hair in his hand.
The size difference between one man and one wolf is too big, the cub can only hook his tail and struggle to climb up, the saliva gets on the tail, and he doesn't forget to stop halfway to rub the hair on his buttocks, babbling in his mouth.
Que An ground his sharp teeth and let out a piercing and threatening howl.
The howling of wolves pierced through the forest, and within three seconds, all the rabbits, hedgehogs and gophers in a radius of ten miles escaped with their ears covered, and the fallen leaves shrank into the soil by the wind.
The weight on the tail was obviously reduced, and the cocklebur-like thing finally fell off.
Que An moved his legs contentedly.
After walking a few steps, I found something wrong.
There seems to be something on the back.
He turned his head.
The cub sat on his back securely, and then lay back in the original pit, babbling and shouting with the joy of a climber, and sat straddling his back half-suspended.
Que An: ...
As soon as the cub moved his hand, the red bell on his wrist jingled, and beside the bell was a wooden sign with the words Qin Yuzhi written on it.
Que An glanced at the wooden sign.
He is illiterate.
In addition to the wooden sign, a safety talisman fell out of the cub's pocket.
Apparently, they were from the temple.
Que An knew that there was an old liar monk with some culture in the temple. He usually said some mysterious words, and paired them with Buddhist beads and scriptures.
Que An was deceived by the old liar last time. The old monk said that he would definitely be able to cultivate into an adult in the future, so he insisted on giving him a name.
No matter what kind of animal, there are very few who can possess aura, and can transform into a human form through cultivation in the later stage, and integrate into human life.
Que An was skeptical, and couldn't help but exchange two words with two wild rabbits.
The old monk named him Que An.
He still doesn't know how to recognize the first word, it looks like a maze.
The old monk also lied to him that the name was related to another name, and he could help him find the other half by following the name, and then he slipped to roast the rabbit meat with the rabbit in his hand.
As a result, he has passed the differentiation period now, and he has not detected the aura, so it is impossible to differentiate into an adult, and he said that he can find the other half, which is just nonsense.
Que An came back to his senses, opened his mouth and grabbed the cub by the neckline, raised his head and threw an arc, and the cub landed on the grass next to him.
He was condescending, and coldly looked at the cub who had been thrown on his buttocks and looked at him at a loss.
The cub babbled and crawled forward, his hands were covered with mud, he looked at Que An with teardrops in his watery eyes, and waited for him to pull him up as if asking for help.
Que An glanced at him coldly.
The cub grabbed his hair with both hands and handed it to him, which meant clearly:
Trade these furs with you, let me ride again.
Que An turned around and left.
The cub whimpered softly, and glanced at the plush toy that was walking away.
The toys didn't look back.
The cub turned up the volume and took another look.
The toy goes faster and faster.
The cub cried hoarsely, and opened a slit in his teary eyes.
The toys are gone.
The cub's voice was hoarse, his face was covered with tears and mud, and he still crawled towards the direction where Que An disappeared, looking forward to it.
It's a pity that there was only a gust of wind blowing, and the fallen leaves that were as miserable as him were rolled up, and they fluttered a few times and fell on top of his head to accompany him.
The fallen leaves fell several layers, and the shade of the tree unknowingly moved a few inches to the left. During the long wait, Zai Zai accepted the fact that Que An would never come back.
He wanted to cry loudly, but the tears had already dried up when he was trying to keep Que An, and he could only babble hoarsely, his eyes were red.
He withdrew his head and wanted to stand up, but his legs hadn't learned how to walk yet, so he could only use all fours together, his hands were covered with mud, and crawled towards the direction Que An left just now.
It took 10 minutes for the little body to climb four or five steps. At this moment, there was a sudden rustling sound at the intersection, and there was a faint sound of sweeping fallen leaves.
The cub's eyes lit up, and he sped up his crawling speed. After finding the source of the sound, he groped and crawled away.
Suddenly, there was a rustling in the bushes ahead.
The cub's eyes lit up, and he struggled to crawl forward on all fours.
One step, two steps, three steps and four steps, it is extremely difficult to walk.
After a long climb, he finally climbed to the grass.
A blood spider snake that was one meter wide and ten meters long spit out a venomous wick, and slowly wriggled in front of him, showing its eyes looking at the food.
The cub turned his mouth away in disappointment, but quickly became interested in the brightly colored elongated animals in front of him.
The blood spider snake has been hungry for a long time, and its stomach is empty. It is the first time it encounters obedient and delicious food without resistance, and excitedly circles around its cub.
Like winding a rope, it went round and round, more dangerous and suffocating each time.
The beautiful pink-blue pattern twisted and circled around the cub's feet. He was surrounded in the middle, curiously stopped picking his feet, crawled around the circle, and stretched out his hand to touch it.
It's cold and not easy to touch.
He wants fluffy.
The cub pursed his lips, pushed the snake body out angrily, crossed his hands over the thick and long snake body, raised his short stubby legs, and wanted to climb over the obstacle to find Que An.
Behind him, the venomous Snake Xinzi stared at his legs.
The cub happily stepped out with one leg, holding onto the snake with both hands, while the other leg was about to step out.
Unprepared, he freed himself to crawl out.
Within a thousandth of a second, the triangular snake head struck towards the cub's neck like a precise poisonous needle.
Cool fangs aim at prey.
Suddenly, the snake's head stopped less than one millimeter away from the neck, and in the next second, the splashed blood was scattered on the ground, and a pool of mud turned blood red.
Two parts of the snake's body, the part with the head of the snake rolled aside, staring at the sky with unbelievably round snake eyes, the other part twitched for two seconds, then quickly stiffened and cooled, and fell to the ground, splashing dust.
Que An withdrew his wolf claws and cold eyes, rubbed in the soil in disgust, and kicked the dead snake.
The cub noticed the movement, turned his head, saw Que An, his eyes lit up:
Fluffy is back!
Que An turned his neck, and said two words coldly to the other side:
"come over."