When he opened his eyes from the haze, Shang Xin felt weak all over. He always felt that something was wrong with his body. He found that his limbs seemed to have become shorter, and his whole body seemed to have shrunk. His body was still wrapped in a layer of cloth. Shang Xin was completely confused.

.

where is this place?

Shang Xin looked around and found that he was in the cradle. What was going on? Shang Xin tried his best to control his thoughts.

At this time, a couple came from a distance, and they turned out to be his parents. Shang Xin tried hard to think about how his parents came here, and how he became a baby. Shouldn't he be dead? Could he have been dreaming all this time?

No, it's impossible that the feeling of death is so real. You must be dead. What's going on?

"Ah Hai, look, there seems to be a baby on the Workers' and Peasants' Bridge." The very familiar voice is my mother's voice. I haven't heard my mother's voice for a long time since I ran away from home after a quarrel with my father four years ago and wandered alone in Songcheng City.

arrive.

"I'll go over and take a look...Ahong is really a child. Come and see, she's still a boy." The man shouted excitedly, his face full of excitement.

The woman came quickly and picked up Shang Xin who was on the ground. Her eyes were full of joy and she said with satisfaction: "Ah Hai, we have been married for 5 years and have never been able to conceive a child. This may be a gift from God. We must do it."

Raise him up well."

"Ahong, what day is it today?" the man asked suddenly.

"November 4, 1989, what happened?" the woman replied in confusion.

"Then let today be this child's birthday. It's so difficult for us to have a child. From now on, let's call him Shang Xin. How about it?" The man touched Shang Xin's little head and asked the woman.

"Okay, by the way, Ah Hai, why did someone leave such a cute child here? Will the child have any disease? Let's take him to the hospital to check it out." The woman was full of doubts and hurriedly hugged Shang.

Xin and her husband walked to the hospital.

"Gongnongqiao, November 4, 1989" Shang Xin was still savoring these two details in the conversation between the two. Slowly recalling the past memories, this date was undoubtedly the birthday on his ID card. In his memory

His parents would always joke that he picked it up from the Workers' and Peasants' Bridge. Shang Xin began to realize that he might really be an abandoned baby, and that might be how his name and birthday came about.

While Shang Xin was thinking, the couple had already carried him to Shunzhou County Children's Hospital. Shang Xin looked at the hospital's signboard and the 1989 almanac hanging in the hall. He couldn't calm down for a long time. He couldn't believe himself.

He could not believe his consciousness with his eyes, but he could not help but believe his own feelings, which were so real that he had indeed become a baby in 1989, and the bloody scenes in the TV series were actually real

It happened to me.

"Doctor, how is our child?" the woman asked anxiously.

This is an old Chinese medicine doctor in pediatrics. He seems to be a bit of a master. He stroked his beard with one hand and felt Shang Xin's pulse with the other. He kept looking at Shang Xin and replied: "Health is pretty healthy."

, but there is something dirty on your baby's body that is trying to harm him. I have been practicing medicine for decades and have seen all kinds of strange things. This is the first time I have seen such a nasty dirty thing on your baby. I'm sorry.

There is nothing I can do because of my incompetence. If you two take care of this little baby as soon as possible, you may have a chance of survival. Otherwise, it will definitely die young."

After hearing this, the woman burst into tears, complaining that her life was miserable. She had not been able to conceive a child for five years after being married, and the child she finally picked up on the bridge was still unbearable.

The man hugged the woman, took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, and said softly: "Don't cry, Ah Hong. Didn't the doctor say there is still a glimmer of hope? There is a Bao Gong Temple in Shangjia Village, my hometown, which enshrines Bao Gong.

Many powerful Bodhisattvas will foster children born in the village to one of the Bodhisattvas in the Bao Gong Temple. When I was a child, I was fostered to a Bodhisattva in the temple. As long as I remain a boy and a girl, I will always be protected and adopted by the Bodhisattva.

My Bodhisattva left on the day of our wedding. We can take the child to Bao Gong Temple to try. If the Bodhisattva accepts the child, we will keep a closer eye on the child and let the child remain a virgin. The child should always be a virgin.

It’s all fine.”

Hearing this, the woman seemed to be grasping at straws in the abyss, and hurriedly pulled the man and took Shang Xin to the Bao Gong Temple in Shangjia Village.

At this time, Shang Xin finally understood why he was still a virgin in his thirties; why every time he was interested in a girl or a girl was interested in him, his parents would try their best to interfere and even beat the mandarin duck at any cost; he understood better.

Why did he suddenly burp as soon as he had sex with his landlady? It turns out that all of this was already predestined, and his parents had been trying their best to protect him. If he hadn't returned to this era again, I'm afraid all of this would never happen.

Become an unknown secret.

The scene suddenly changed. Shang Hai and Zhao Hong (that is, Shang Xin's parents) had arrived at the gate of Bao Gong Temple in Shangjia Village. The moment they were about to step into the temple gate, a stooped and extremely ugly man appeared.

The old lady stopped them. This old lady looked to be in her 90s, but she seemed to be in good spirits. She said slowly: "You two young people, please don't go any further, otherwise your little babies will be really bad."

It’s just as bad as it is bad.”

"Old lady, I am from Shangjia Village. When I was a child, I was fostered as a child by the Bodhisattva in the temple. I have met you. You are the temple administrator here. Now my son has some physical problems. I would like to ask the temple administrator for help.

The powerful Bodhisattva protects you, please let us in." Shang Hai was very anxious, and he held the old woman's hand tightly and begged.

"Young descendants of the Shang family, my mother-in-law has been here for more than 90 years. She has long been able to communicate with the gods in the temple and can clearly sense the joys, anger, sorrows and joys of the gods in the temple. The moment you approach Bao Gong Temple, the temple

Many of the gods became agitated almost at the same time, as if they were facing a powerful enemy, and vowed to work together to kill this little baby. If the old woman hadn't stopped you, I'm afraid you would have sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man." Old woman

He gently retracted his held hand and said calmly.

"Uh... um... uh... ah... ah... ah... is our child really hopeless?" Zhao Hong cried desperately, tears rolling down her cheeks and dripping onto Shang Xin's face.

"Oh, the old woman didn't say that your doll was hopeless." The old woman said helplessly and angrily, and then continued to talk to herself: "The ghosts on your little doll are not simple. They obviously look like nothing.

He is a low-level kid, but he can use this little baby's body to release the power of a ghost king, making the people in the temple

The powerful gods are restless. If this ghost becomes a climate and completely takes over the baby's body, I'm afraid it will really cause a catastrophe in the human world. Alas!"

"Old lady, you mean my child can still be saved." Shang Hai was overjoyed, as if seeing a glimmer of light in the darkness, and asked hurriedly.

"There is help, there is help! The master of my temple seemed to have figured out something from the moment you came. When the other gods were restless, he quietly told me that he was willing to adopt the child and asked me to take the child in alone.

." The old woman said slowly and kindly, and there seemed to be a smile on her withered face.

"Master of the temple? Are you talking about Bao Gong Bodhisattva?" Shang Hai asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, Bodhisattva Bao wants to adopt your child as a grandson. Please give the child to me. Bodhisattva Bao wants to have contact with this child alone." The old woman explained, and slowly stretched out her hand to take Shang Xin.

"A Hong, the child can be saved. Bao Gong Bodhisattva is willing to adopt our child. That's great, that's great." Shang Hai said excitedly to his wife, while taking Shang Xin from his wife's arms and handing him over.

old woman.

The old woman carried Shang Xin into Bao Gong's Hall, where she performed a series of fostering rituals. She hung a delicate and small amulet on Shang Xin's body, fostered Shang Xin to Bao Gong Bodhisattva, and also used Shang Xin's basic listening skills.

He spoke in a language he didn’t understand, as if he was communicating with Bodhisattva Bao Gong.

Shang Xin looked around, and everything in front of him was so familiar. He used to come to this temple on time every Spring Festival to worship Grandpa Bao. In the past, he always thought that his parents were superstitious, but in just one day, he experienced from death to rebirth.

, the worldview he had worked so hard to build for more than thirty years completely collapsed on this day, and it seemed so vulnerable.

"Dead people can be reborn. What's so strange about these gods and ghosts? It's just that my previous world view was too narrow, like a frog living at the bottom of a well." Shang Xin said quietly in the arms of the old woman.

As I thought about it, my eyes were a little wandering.

After a long time, the old woman came to the temple gate with Shang Xin in her arms. Shang Hai and his wife were waiting uneasily. When they saw the old woman coming out, they hurriedly greeted them. The old woman handed Shang Xin back to them and repeatedly said: "Don't worry, little one."

The doll is okay for the time being. The temple owner temporarily used magic power to seal the ghost. However, the baby must remain a child, otherwise the seal will become weak and the ghost will break out. In order to avoid human catastrophe, the temple owner also

A magic circle is placed on the little doll's body. Once the ghost breaks the seal and escapes, the magic circle will be activated automatically, causing the little baby and the ghost to perish together. Then there will really be no way to save the day." The old woman's voice sounded very tired, and her face was slightly pale.

, it should be that he had been communicating with the gods for too long just now and consumed too much energy, Shang Xin guessed.

"Okay, we will definitely take good care of this child. Thank you, old lady. Thank you, old lady." The two couples were very grateful. No amount of thanks could express their feelings at this time.

"Don't thank me, it's the owner of my temple who is merciful. You go back, take good care of this child, and be sure to remember what I just said." After that, the old woman turned around and walked slowly towards the temple's Buddhist hall.
Chapter completed!