Chapter 107, abandon and live

She was conceived in October, and once she gave birth, a boy was born.

But this boy was born a rebellious baby, not only born of a rebellious birth, but also a cursed deformed child. Because he had an extra little toe on his right foot, and a large black mole on the soles of his feet. According to the experience handed down by the older generation, the multiple toes on the hands and feet and the dark spots on the soles of the feet are all ominous signs!

"Invite the wizard to the temple!" Wan Qingpo commanded urgently.

The temple of the tribe is located on the main road of the tribe and is the most imposing building in the tribe. The eaves of the main hall are three zhang high, the ridge is four zhang and five, the palace wall is all built with the ochre cut block of Wufu Mountain, it is as neat as the ochre red stone bricks; the temple top is covered with precious red sand tiles, and the main hall is enshrined in the three great gods of Nuwa, Pangu and Fuxi from right to left. In the middle of the right chamber hall is the mountain god of Wufu Mountain, and on both sides is the water god of Wufu River and Xuancang River; in the middle of the left chamber hall is dedicated to the god of thunder, and on both sides is the god of hunting and the god of grass. The head of the clan was still very authoritative, and the sorceress did not dare to slack off, so she rushed to the scene after bathing, changing clothes and makeup.

The sorceress wore a purple-black robe that covered her neck and feet, her long hair was on her shoulders, and her face was almost covered, except for a pair of black eyes and a narrow strip of brown paint in the middle. The sorceress came to the temple and walked into the main hall to the statue, respectfully put three pillars of grass incense, knelt down and kowtowed three times, then raised her head and knelt down facing the three great gods, and silently recited the words that no one could understand, and held the palms of her hands upwards in front of her chest and moved with the meditation. After a pillar of incense, the divine will is finished.

"What does the god command?" Wan Qingpo asked eagerly.

"If you have many fingers on your hands and feet, your father and mother will die early, and the black spots on the soles of your feet will definitely go against the sky. Heaven abandons deformed children, mountains and rivers do not raise, and the disaster of raising is chaotic, and good morning is abandoned. ”

"Tell the wizard to take it away. ”

Back home, Wan Qingpo said to his family impatiently.

The so-called letting the wizard take it away is actually carrying it to the wasteland and throwing it away.

His wife, Jiaobao, had been sobbing in the inner room, and when she heard her husband's words, she suddenly burst into tears.

"Heyβ€”β€”! evil!

The old man Daddy Wanqiu sighed again and again in the outhouse.

"I can't help it?" Wan Qingpo said to his family, "Wizard, you will show us the divine will again." ”

"If you have many fingers on your hands and feet, your father and mother will die early, and the black spots on the soles of your feet will definitely go against the sky. Heaven abandons deformed children, mountains and rivers do not raise, and the disaster of raising is chaotic, and good morning is abandoned. ”

"You say, 'What are we going to do?' Wizard! ”

"I want a child, I want a son, I want my son!"

Jiaobao was crying hoarsely in the house. While crying and criing, he hugged the child tightly.

"Nakayama!

Wan Qingpo asked his second brother Wan Qingtian to help the wizard fight for the child. Ten thousand fields reluctantly walked into the inner room.

"Give back my child! Give back my son......"

The crying in the inner room was shocking and heartbreaking.

The second brother took the child out, and Daddy Wanqiu couldn't hold back his tears and hurriedly hid.

The second brother wrapped the child in a soft cloth coat and put it in a basket, and the wizard picked it up and carried it to go out.

"Nakayama, you can go with you. ”

Wan Qingpo explained, and he couldn't help but be teary-eyed.

Wan Qingtian followed the witch to a hillside in the wasteland of Wuyu Mountain, and found a place to shelter from the wind and rain and put the child there. The so-called shelter from the wind and rain is that on the slope facing south and back, a centuries-old pine tree is majestically like a giant umbrella toppling, and a thick layer of pine needles is covered below, and the shrubs linger on the left and right, the grass is overgrown, and the sun shines in early spring, but it is still cold. After the sorcerer had put down the basket, he circled the child three times, sprinkled a circle of grass-scented ash around the child, and finally looked up at the sky above him, opened his arms and shouted a few words that no one understood - "Araguli Abala dog", and then walked back without turning his head.

"Child, may the heavens bless you. ”

Wan Qingtian silently read softly, and quickly turned around and walked back.

Suddenly there was a loud cry of a baby behind him.

The second uncle, Wan Qingtian, never dared to look back

Three days later, when she was able to get out of the ground, she cried to see the place where the child had been abandoned.

"It's cold and windy outside, and you're so weak that you're going to get sick if you blow it. Besides, it's been three days, what can you see when you go?" Wan Qingpo resolutely disagreed.

"Why don't I go and see it?" said Jiao Bao with tears in her eyes.

"Then you can raise it for another two or three days, anyway, you can't see anything when you go, can you go to recuperate your body and then go?"

When Jiaobao gave birth, she had a reverse birth and had a lot of blood, so he could only use a delaying tactic.

After another two or three days, she was still crying and pestering to go, just wanting to go and see, otherwise she would go on a hunger strike. Her husband knew her temper and couldn't screw it out.

"Ertian, take your sister-in-law to that place to see! ”

Wan Qingpo took his sister-in-law out of the door.

At that time, it was the end of winter and the beginning of spring, the sun was cold during the day, and it was even more cold at night. What's more, in this mountain and wilderness, there are groups of evil wolves, tigers and leopards, not to mention three or six days, even if they are sent the first night, they will be gone the next morning.

"What to see, nothing to see!"

Her husband's words were about to wear out her ears, but she still had to go.

For six days, Jiaobao has been washing her face with tears day and night, breaking her liver and sausage. In fact, she also knew in her heart that she couldn't see anything when she went, and there were wild wolves and tigers all over the mountains and slopes, and when she thought of this, her heart was like a knife, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore. She just wanted to see the place where the child was abandoned, in fact, it was also the place where the son died, the place where he died just after birth. It's like going to worship the mound of a deceased relative, knowing that there is nothing to worship. She wanted to take a look, to do the impatient but knowing heart of a mother who was born but not raised, and to repent of her grief-stricken but sinful heart.

"How far is it? Second brother?"

"Just climb this slope and you're there. ”

After climbing uphill, I saw a conspicuous ochre-blue boulder ten zhang away.

"Sister-in-law, ten zhang away behind the boulder, in the grass mortar under the giant pine. ”

There was a narrow opening on the right side of the boulder, like a narrow doorway, and Jiaobao's heart suddenly became tight, and she immediately quickened her pace, and hurriedly stepped forward, probing into the narrow mouth of the boulder two or three feet wide.

"Ah!" said Jiaobao, a high-pitched exclamation.

Wan Qingtian heard the screams of his sister-in-law, and hurried forward, but saw a dark blue giant wolf lying under the ancient pine ten zhang away, in the grass mortar.

"Phantom Wolf King!" Wan Qingtian exclaimed.

More than 100 miles to the north of Wufu Mountain is the boundary of the Demon Clan's Great Youguo, which is connected with the mountains and rivers of the Great Youguo and the forests and forests, and the wolves on the northern desert grassland often wander here in groups, not only frequently preying on cattle and sheep livestock, but also often surrounding the local residents. Among them, there is a wolf king, which is said to be twice the size of ordinary wild wolves, and is particularly vicious, and no man or animal is survived by it. The giant wolf in front of him, what is it if he is not the wolf king?

The Phantom Wolf King seemed to be alarmed by Jiao Bao's exclamation, and hurriedly raised his huge wolf head and turned to stare at this side, pricked up his ears, stared at the two inclined fierce eyes, stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked the wide front kiss.

"It's over!" said a soft, desperate lament from Jiaobao's mouth.

Before that, she still had a trace of fantasy and a glimmer of hope in her heart, but now that she saw the wolf king lying on her side, she no longer dared to imagine the result, and twisted her head in pain, no longer imagining the cruelty, blood awakening and fear of the result.

The two stood trembling in fear and pain, when suddenly a baby's cry came from ahead. Jiaobao hurriedly raised her head and strode forward with her head held high.

"Sister-in-law, come back, sister-in-law, danger!" Wan Qingtian hurriedly shouted.

Jiaobao ignored it completely, but went faster and faster.

The dark blue ghost wolf king suddenly stood up, as tall as a tiger, and a baby who had been covered by a wild wolf stood up, only to see that he had a wolf milk in his small mouth, and two small red hands grasped the other two wolf milks, and were brought up by the standing wolf king. There were also three small wolf cubs next to them, showing their pointed wolf heads and whining.

The wolf king's eyes glared angrily at the woman who was striding on the meteor, bared his sharp fangs, spit out his blood-red long tongue, opened his blood-red mouth, and led his neck to howl, and the sound shook the mountains and fields, and the two of them were terrified.

Jiao Bao was frightened by the scene before her. She stood there in a daze, only five or six feet away from the wolf.

After all, the baby hanging under the wolf king's womb lacked strength, and as soon as his hands were loosened, he fell down, and immediately began to cry.

At this time, the wolf king bent his legs and lay down, turning over, and lying down with his stomach facing outward. The baby lay on the wolf's belly with the three wolf cubs and sucked the wolf's milk, and stopped crying.

The wolf king ignored the woman in front of him, and just lay quietly on his side, letting the baby and the three wolf cubs arch and suck his breast milk. After a while, when they seemed to have eaten enough, the three little wolf cubs began to play with the baby, and the wolf got up again, staring at the immobile Jiaobao, as if thinking about the woman's intentions.

"You are the wolf god who saved my child!" Jiao Bao shouted to the she-wolf king, "I kowtow to the wolf god!

Jiao Bao knelt down and kowtowed three times to the she-wolf king.

As if she understood her words, the she-wolf king whined softly twice, took a few steps back, and retreated behind the baby. The three wolf cubs also retreated behind the wolf king.

Jiaobao stood up, walked over step by step, walked to the baby, knelt down at the she-wolf king, kowtowed three more times, and picked up the baby from the grass. A serene smile bloomed on the child's little face. Jiaobao pressed her face tightly against the child's face.

"Son, A-Niang is wrong, I shouldn't give up on you, A-Niang will never abandon you again...... Thank you for saving your life! Thank you for your nurturing grace...... Ah Niang regretted that she died, and Ah Niang's heart was broken in the past few days...... I'll find someone to paint you like when I go back, and I'll offer you a ...... of meat at every sacrifice."

Jiao Bao knelt on the ground with her son in her arms, chattering and thinking, and the wolf king slowly circled around the two of them, and then turned around and walked back to the mountain, and several little wolf cubs followed closely behind the wolf king. The wolf king let out a low and reluctant whine as he walked, walked a long way and looked back, and disappeared into the mountains and forests and grass after a while.

Wan Qingtian was stunned by what he saw.

After the scene of the wolf king raising a baby was passed back, it not only conquered the people of the Xuancang clan, but also spread and conquered several neighboring clans and tribes. No one looked at the child anymore.

The fate of the child has been reversed due to the appearance of the wolf god, and then reminiscent of the white light of Pangu when Jiao Bao was conceived, not only did no one in the Xuancang clan say that this baby would rebel against the gods and defeat his parents, but they all said that this was an extraordinary person sent by God.

Wan Qingpo immediately found someone to draw a portrait of the wolf king according to the description of Jiao Bao and the second brother, and enshrined it in the main hall of the temple, and sacrificed it with the original three great gods.

The old man Daddy Wanqiu gave this newly-born eldest grandson a milk name Qisheng, which means abandonment and rebirth.