Opening my eyes with difficulty, I saw a light blue curtain.
Turning around, the morning sun cast regular beams of light through the window lattice, illuminating the antique furniture in the room.
This room was very familiar to him.
The little king carp spent most of its fourteen years in this room.
Leaving the capital city of Liguo, Beiyuan Marquis Mansion.
The black dog sleeps at the door of the room.
Wang Li felt his chest was a little heavy. He looked down and saw the little blue cat lying on his chest with its limbs stretched out, its head facing him, its mouth slightly open, and its two tiny fangs blocking its pink and prickly tongue.
The crystals flowed down the corners of the mouth and stained the embroidered quilt.
He couldn't help but chuckle.
Ling Yue'er's image as a woman was far less favorable than her real body brought to him.
Maomao: Woman, why are you comparing yourself to me?
In his previous life, he had raised dogs and cats, but now it was the first time that he had both cats and dogs.
Speaking of dogs, he unconsciously turned to look at the black dog at the door.
He couldn't help but resurface in his mind the mutilated and dying body he saw before he fell into coma.
Wang Li would rather have to rack his brains to guess the identity and origin of the other party and then guess nothing, rather than directly determine the identity of the other party at a glance like now.
The marshal of the middle altar, the mighty general, the great god of the three altars of the sea, who rules the three realms of heaven, earth and water. He has subdued ninety-six holes of demons, has great military exploits, is reincarnated with spiritual beads, is born with a meat ball, and slays dragons in the sea.
The lotus is reborn, the heavenly war god——Li Nezha!!
Thinking of this, Wang Li couldn't help but close his eyes tightly and let out a long sigh.
Nezha, who has three heads and eight arms, lost seven of his arms and half of his right leg.
The air of death is lingering all over the body, and the vitality is as weak as a spark in the strong wind, which may be completely extinguished at any time.
What kind of enemy is this, and under what circumstances can it cause such tragic consequences to him?
If we say, the little white dragon in Bailong Temple allowed Wang Li to simply understand the background of his world.
Then Nezha, who was about to die but not dead, directly raised the sense of crisis in Wang Li's heart to an infinite height.
The first time he felt danger was because of his frail and sick body; the second time was when he heard the little white dragon transform into a horse to obtain scriptures at Bailong Temple, and he couldn't help but think of the fatalism and conspiracy theories in Journey to the West; the third time he felt danger.
The second time he was swallowed by a black dog, it made him realize that even if he embarked on the path of spiritual practice, he was not very safe, and was even more dangerous than when he was a mortal.
But even if the above sense of crisis were accumulated, it was far less than the moment he saw Nezha, who was almost killed in battle.
Before a mortal can practice cultivation and become an immortal, there are six realms: physical training, Qi training, Dao foundation, Yuan Shen, void training, and return to Dao.
After returning to the Dao, he passed through the heavenly tribulation and ascended to immortality.
It is not clear what King Carp's state will be after becoming an immortal, but it is certain that Nezha is definitely not an ordinary immortal.
With Nezha's strength and background, he suffered such a catastrophe.
How can Wang Li, who has just started refining his Qi, not be surprised by this!?
The sigh may have been louder, waking up the kitten on the chest, and the black dog at the door also looked up.
Ling Yue'er yawned sleepily and looked straight into Wang Li's eyes. After a brief moment of daze, she suddenly realized something. Then the kitten suddenly jumped up, turned around and ran through the bead curtain.
into the study room next door.
The jade beads collided and made a clattering sound.
Wang Li chuckled, sat up, and rubbed the center of his brows. The spiritual energy in his Dantian circulated freely, easing his drowsiness.
The black dog got up and stumbled a few steps to the bedside and sat down, tilting his head, sticking out his tongue, and looking at him stupidly.
If I hadn't known how extraordinary it was in advance, I might have been deceived by its appearance.
Wang Li got out of bed, sat at the table, poured himself a glass of water, moistened his throat, then lowered his head and looked at the black dog with a smile.
"If you want to save that lotus, I'm afraid it won't be a short-term success, so you will probably be with me for a long time in the future. I can't keep calling you Black Dog or Gouzi, so I think I should call you Black Dog or Gouzi."
A name."
Hearing the words, Black Dog blinked and nodded slightly.
Wang Li raised his head slightly, and the porcelain cup in his hand slowly rotated on his fingertips.
After pondering for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at the black dog with a bright smile: "Yes!"
Black Dog's eyes suddenly filled with anticipation.
"The book says that Qingyuan Miaodao Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun had a white divine dog named Xiaotian..." As he spoke, Wang Li looked into the black dog's eyes.
But this time, the black dog showed no abnormalities.
Probably because the king carp has deceived it once before.
But now, it is precisely because it has no abnormality that it is most weird.
Just imagine, Nezha clearly has three heads and eight arms in his belly, but he acts like he has never heard of the "roaring dog". Isn't this the biggest flaw in itself?
Although the Roaring Dog is white and the black dog is black, it is not difficult for the mythical beast to change its coat color. To say the least, even if the black dog is not the Roaring Dog, he will definitely know the name of this divine dog, and may even be the same as the Roaring Dog.
Celestial Dogs have a great connection.
Wang Li continued without changing his expression: "There are many dogs in the world who are named Xiaotian, which has profound meaning. However, I am a practitioner, so it is not appropriate for me to override True Lord Erlang like this. Therefore, from now on, you will be called Wangcai.
Bar!"
He spoke smoothly and gave names directly without pause.
This directly stunned Gouzi, who still had some sense of expectation, and immediately showed a look of disbelief.
Wang Li turned a blind eye and patted his head gently: "Go ahead, Wangcai, and have fun by yourself."
After saying that, he stood up directly, ignoring Wangcai's judgmental eyes, and opened the door on his own.
Wang Li slept for a long time, and it was another sunny morning.
Crossing the threshold, the breeze blows on your face, and the fragrance of jasmine in the yard is very pleasant.
Opening the courtyard door with ease, he saw a middle-aged man in smart clothes waiting outside the door. Wang Li glanced at him and he immediately clasped his fists and bowed in salute.
"I have met the young master in my humble position!"
Wang Li's eyes flashed, and he quickly stepped forward to hold up his arms, saying, "Uncle Xu, why should you be so polite? Where is my father?"
Uncle Xu stood up straight, revealing a lean, upright, unsmiling face.
He responded calmly: "Young master, you don't know. A few months ago, we were ordered to send you to Bailong Mountain for medical treatment. During this period, the head of the old family who had not returned for many years sent a letter from afar, saying that the business of the other side of the family has been settled, and the head of the family has been specially summoned.
Go to reunite. Therefore, the master of the family has resigned from his position and title before ten months, dismissed his servants, and followed the old master. Before leaving, the master of the family specially ordered his subordinates to wait here for the return of the young master before setting off on his journey!"
These words really surprised Wang Li.
The old head of the family should be talking about Wang Li's grandfather. His memory of this grandfather has long been very vague, because when he was about four years old, he suddenly left his hometown for unknown reasons. After leaving, he never returned. His family didn't know
Its movements, not to mention its life and death, are unknown.
In the next ten years, almost no one in the family mentioned the old head of the family again. Only Wang Li's father would mention it in a tone of longing and concern when they got along with him in private.
Unexpectedly, ten years later, he actually appeared again.
It sounds like he has established a large family fortune somewhere?
Otherwise, it would be nothing more than a family reunion. Why would Wang Li's father have to leave behind the military merits of the Marquis that he worked so hard to win?
In any case, this is a good thing. Now that Wang Li has embarked on the path of spiritual practice, he naturally has no idea of inheriting the family business, so neither the Marquis of Li Country nor the unknown property of his grandfather will be transferred to him.
Keep it in mind.
So, while walking outside, he said casually: "Uncle Xu, do you know what my grandfather does over there?"
Uncle Xu followed him and said honestly: "I know. The head of the family said that the old head of the family is currently serving as an elder in the Shushan Region of the Qingwei Realm."
Suddenly, Wang Li paused in his steps and turned back in astonishment. This chapter has been completed!