C11 Suffering Childhood(2)

Yue Bo saw that his mother was covered in injuries from the attack of the bald man. He jumped on his mother and used his frail body to protect her. He cried as he endured the punches and kicks, "Don't hurt your mother …"

"This old lady is going to fight it out with you …!" Seeing her son so protective of her, her heart ached. She suddenly roared, pushed Yue Bo away, got up, and threw herself at him. She grabbed the sparse bun on Zhang Chenglin's head and bit his ear.

"Ah …" A piece of Zhang Chenglin's left ear was bitten off, the excruciating pain made him furious. He stabbed forward with the knife he pulled out from his waist, and the poor woman fell to the ground miserably. Even after dying, she was still tightly holding onto the man's hair bun, unable to undo her right hand several times.

Zhang Chenglin saw that Ma Cuihua would rather die than let go of his hand, so he ruthlessly cut off her right hand. Zhang Chenglin, who was covered in blood, had completely lost his mind.

At that moment, the village neighbors rushed up and hugged Zhang Chenglin from the waist. A kind old grandpa quickly pulled Yue Bo away. He said to Yue Bo: "Poor child, you can't continue to live in this village anymore. Hurry and escape."

After discussing for a while, they all took out clothes and shoes from their homes and helped him make a backpack. They also collected a few dozen copper coins and gave them to the six year old child, the old grandpa said: "You must remember this: Two years ago, your father who saved you from the mountain ravine was called Zhang Chengyi, and the mother who died for you was called Ma Cui Hua. "Let's go, poor child!"

When the villagers saw a child who was not even seven years old walking out of the village, many of them couldn't help but cry. Yue Bo walked out of Zhang Jia Village with his head lowered, and started his miserable life of wandering.

In the blink of an eye, five months had passed. With the arrival of winter in Jiangnan, Yue Bo, who was already naked, curled up in the temple and fell asleep. During these five months, Yue Bo dreamt of a white-haired, white-browed old man teaching him martial arts almost every night.

That night, the white-haired old man said to him, "Child, very good, you have already mastered the Taibai Heart Sutra technique. This is your father's martial arts technique in the Immortal World, you must practice it every day and don't stop for even a day. This martial arts will help you return to the Heavenly Court as soon as possible."

"If I learn this thing, can I eat it as a meal? I am hungry, I am cold, I want to eat, I want to live for revenge! " Yue Bo screamed at the top of his lungs.

The master said, "Learning this thing is not just for eating, but it is the starting point of your glorious life in the future. Remember, your current suffering is your retribution from your previous life, and your life as well. Moreover, many important figures have been through the same ordeal as you. This is also the experience of a lifetime. Didn't your ancestor, Zhao Kuangyi, also slowly walk out from the abyss of suffering? "

"Who is Zhao Guangquan?"

"Hurry up and cultivate. You'll know in the future."

This Master in the Dream said solemnly, "From today on, I will teach you a set of palm techniques to protect yourself. The name of this palm technique is Dragon Claw Tiger Palm . This is your master in the Heavenly Court, Taibai Jinxing's unique skill from his early years.

Yue Bo thought for a moment and said, "That's right. You can be a man of honor if you take all the hardships you have. Thus, he earnestly followed this master in his dreams to train. "

In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed, and right now, it was the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the society was in turmoil, natural disasters were unceasing, the people did not live peacefully, a hundred lives were extremely difficult, the days of beggars were obviously more difficult, the young Yue Bo was already naked, not only did he have to fight against hunger and cold every day, he also had to suffer from the bullies of the town, as well as being bullied and robbed by beggars a little older than himself.

Only on a night as cold as ice was he able to rule the world, because at least in his dream, he had the white hair and beard to accompany him. After waking up, he still had to practice the techniques he remembered from his dream.

Therefore, Yue Bo spent most of the day sleeping in a place with the wind blowing behind his back. At night, he practiced hard until the master in his dreams sighed again and again. Even so, he was sick from days of hunger and cold.

It was a snowy morning. Yue Bo, who was shivering non-stop and had a high fever, fainted at the entrance of a restaurant in the Yi family market. When the shop assistant found the little beggar lying at the entrance, he had already been covered by a large portion of the snow.

The shopkeeper of the shop was a woman in her early forties, Zhao Tong, whose husband had died without a reason more than a year ago, without a child, and who was a great benefactor of the Gauze family. When she saw the boy crying for mercy and shivering with cold, she immediately asked the waiter to bring him in and ordered him to cook a bowl of ginger soup. She personally scrubbed the dog's face and hands with a hot towel, which surprised Wu Hong, because the child was too white, too beautiful, and too beautiful, not at all like the child of a poor family.

Seeing this, Wu Hong did not do anything but told the waiter to first wipe himself with warm water, then to boil a pot of hot water, then to build two furnaces. She personally helped the unconscious Little Summoner wipe himself with warm water, then helped the child to bathe with hot water, then placed him on her bed, covered him with two layers of quilts, and fed him a small bowl of ginger soup.

After a hot bath and a bowl of ginger soup, Yue Bo, who was sleeping in the fragrant quilt, woke up very quickly. After a hot bath and a bowl of ginger soup, Yue Bo, who was sleeping in the fragrant quilt, woke up very quickly.

"Child, quickly cover yourself with the blanket."

Yue Bo looked and saw that it was Widow Zhao, the famous philanthropist in the town. He stuttered, "Was it the storekeeper who saved Yue Bo's life?"

Wu Hong quickly covered herself with the blanket and asked warmly, "Child, where is your home? Where are my parents? "

Yue Bo shook his head blankly and said, "My mom was killed by a bad woman. I was rescued from the mountain ravine by Zhang Jiazhuang's father." The book: Little Yue Bo did not know what happened to his mother after she was injured, he thought his mother had been killed.