The temple in Xikou Town was the first to find that Wang Mengxiong, who was staying here, was actually gone, because every time he finished the meal, the first person to stay at the table was this child, and he hadn't served it today, so there must be something strange. Seven or eight-year-old children are the long body moments when half of the eldest child eats the poor old man, and Wang Mengxiong eats an amazing amount of food because of his martial arts practice. Every morning, I would wait at the dinner table, waiting for a breakfast that was not very rich. If it weren't for the old temple blessing to receive Wang Shihe's money, the incense of this Wushan Temple would still be quite prosperous, and I am afraid that I can't help but want to drive away this child who can eat!

Today, the temple was a little earlier, and when he brought the food to the table, he didn't see Wang Mengxiong, and he didn't care, thinking that after a while, he would smell the aroma of the food and appear automatically. How do you know that when he finishes breakfast, this kid still hasn't shown up, Miao Zhu sighed in his heart, and he couldn't sit still, so he ran to the room where Wang Mengxiong lived to check. Only after this look did I find that the quilt on the bed was folded well, and there was no trace of sleeping on the mattress, so it was obvious that the child had not returned overnight.

Lao Miaozhu was anxious, and took the initiative to go to the glade where Wang Mengxiong practiced martial arts on weekdays to look for it, but he didn't find the slightest trace. Somewhat frightened, he immediately told the principal what had happened, and informed the people of the five major families. Soon, at Wang Caiyu's strong request, almost all the residents of Xikou Town went out to search the town and the nearby mountains. Nothing was found for three days, except for a long-dead wild dog with a slightly decomposed body.

Wang Mengxiong's parents got the news the next day and rushed to participate in the search, and when they finally found nothing, the two of them almost had a nervous breakdown, and sat on the ground in complete despair. Quan Quan Tian and Quan Quan Xiu hurriedly helped the two of them up, and Wang Caiyu also came over to comfort him: "Don't be discouraged, I have seen that child, it is definitely not a premature death, maybe it was taken away by someone." I'll take you to Wushan Temple to have an incense and draw a lot, right? The lot there is very smart, maybe it will give you an answer! ”

The people in the town were tired for three days, but they didn't find any useful clues, and they sighed and returned home in frustration, while Wang Caiyu and others accompanied Wang Shi and Sun Su'e to Wushan Temple to make incense and make wishes.

Miao Zhu knew that he was suspected of negligence, and took the initiative to run before and after the two of them to handle the incense matters. When everything was done, they took out a stick, and the couple regained their strength and had a glimmer of hope for the future.

The signature on it reads: "There are flying immortals outside the world, among the vast sea of clouds." After seven or eight years of ups and downs, the rich and noble meet each other. ”

Although Sun Su'e felt that it was good luck to sign the sign, the meaning was still obscure, and she wanted to ask Miao Zhu to give an explanation. In order to redeem the merits, the temple Zhu hurriedly took the sign, shook his head and tasted for a long time before he began to unsign.

"Congratulations to the two of you, this signing at least means that the child is safe and sound!"

Sun Su'e felt very comforted at first, but when she thought about it, Miao Zhu said that she was safe and sound at the moment, so what should she do in the future? It's hard to say whether they will be able to continue to be safe and sound. Thinking of this, sadness came from my heart, and I began to cry again.

When you look at the temple, how can you say that it sounds good and cry? I didn't dare to talk nonsense at the moment, but I just took the sign and started to translate.

"This sign says that there is a fairy-level figure, he lives in seclusion in the depths of the sea of clouds and saves your son-in-law, but after seven to eight years, the child will return to his hometown rich and noble, and his relatives will see each other!"

Wang Caiyu comforted Sun Su'e and said, "Okay, okay, didn't you listen to the temple blessing?" This child is blessed with a great life, and in seven or eight years he will return to his hometown, and when your mother and son see each other, it will not be too late to cry. If you cry now, and can't wait for the day when the child comes back, wouldn't it be even more regrettable! ”

Wang Shihe also persuaded: "Su'e, Jiren has his own blessing!" Our husband and wife have done good deeds and accumulated virtue all their lives, and God will bless Mengxiong safe and sound at this point. It's only been seven or eight years, and it's been over after a while. In case God is gracious and lets Dream Bear come back early, if you cry out of illness, the child will also blame himself! ”

A group of people persuaded each other with good words, and Sun Su'e stopped crying, barely squeezing out a smile, thanking everyone for their hard work and hard work. After that, the couple said goodbye to Wang Caiyu and returned to their village, Sun Su'e began to burn incense and worship the Buddha every day, hoping to bless the safety of the child, Wang Shihe closed the business at hand, and searched for more than a year in several cities and counties around Zhejiang Province, and only then gave up the search after there was no news. They didn't expect that a circus troupe passing by here would take Wang Mengxiong to Shanghai, which is known as the Ten Mile Ocean Field.

"You say you have amnesia? Can't remember where you live? Who are the parents? How is this possible? ”

Gu Chuanbiao was so scorched by the words of the rescued child that he didn't know what to say, so he almost jumped up and pointed at Wang Mengxiong's nose and scolded him for talking nonsense. But when I thought that this was still a child, I couldn't scare him, so I couldn't hold back.

Wang Mengxiong looked at this young man with an innocent face, and the thousands of grass and mud horses in his heart stepped on, and he was also helpless. When he woke up, he was very happy to find that he hadn't died after being shot by the old devil Yoshio Harada. But when he examined himself, he found that he had become a seven-year-old child, wearing old clothes of unknown age, dirty, and bloody.

Although the little girl opposite is good-looking, she is wearing the clothes on the right side, and she doesn't look like a character in the 21st century, but like the little maid of the landlord's mother-in-law played on TV. As for how the body of this child of about seven or eight years old came to be, and what is his surname? What is it called? Who are the parents? Where do you live? Wang Mengxiong didn't know anything. In order not to show his feet, it was discovered that a child's body actually contained the soul of a college student who had traveled from the 21st century, so he had to learn countless tried and tested methods of his predecessors, pretending to have amnesia.

Just now he secretly asked the startled little girl, now it is actually the year of Ding Si, that is, the sixth year of the Republic of China, which is a full 100 years different from the era when he came. At first, he felt ambitious and wanted to use his knowledge of history to make a big difference in this era, but the little girl's unintentional remark made him discouraged.

Huaxia country, not Huaguo. You have to know that the difference between one word is a thousand miles, what does this mean? It was clear that this was not the country he was familiar with, but another country in parallel space. Kong Yingda said in "Spring and Autumn Left Turn Justice": "There is great etiquette, so it is called summer; There is the beauty of uniforms, which is called Hua. However, later generations only called Huaguo, not Huaxia. Now the history of the Chinese Kingdom must be very different from the history of the Chinese Kingdom in his memory, and he wants to rely on his memory to call for wind and rain in this world, and claim the king and hegemony, but if he is not careful, he doesn't know how he died. Besides, what can an unidentified and helpless seven or eight-year-old child do in this troubled era of the Republic of China? If you don't pretend to have amnesia, can you let people study it as a guinea pig?

Gu Chuanbiao couldn't hold back in the end, and only calmed down after jumping for a long time, he looked at Wang Mengxiong with an unkind face and said, "Since you have amnesia, I can't let you go, you can stay." However, we don't raise idlers in our family class, you have to learn a skill and perform on stage with us! ”

"Thank you, big brother! You can say anything, I'll mess with you in the future! ”

Wang Mengxiong could only pretend to be stupid at this time, and try to make his tone conform to the appearance of a child. That Gu Chuanbiao immediately picked it up, and said with a serious face behind his back: "Call the class master, the class master of the Yongqiao Circus Gu family!" ”