Three generations met again after ten years, and Wang Kuo, who had been away from home alone for ten years, naturally had endless things to say.
Wang Xiao gave a look, and Uncle Xu immediately and very smartly took Yue'er and Gouzi to the side hall to settle down on their own.
Then, Wang Kuo took the lead, pulling Wang Li, followed by Wang Xiao. The three of them walked straight through the main hall and came to a stone pavilion in the back.
The water in the pool under the pavilion is rippling, and the lotus leaves are swaying; beside the pavilion, the bamboo forest is whistling, and the breeze is gentle; a round table in the pavilion is already filled with all kinds of delicacies.
After Wang Li took his seat, he had no chance to stretch out his chopsticks.
Wang Kuo and Wang Xiao would always refill his bowl before it was empty.
The ingredients used in the banquet were by no means ordinary. Wang Kuo introduced the origin and hoped that Wang Li could eat more.
Wang Xiao had no chance to speak during the whole process and could only smile to keep him company.
Wang Li felt that with every bite he took, wisps of spiritual energy would disperse into his limbs and bones to nourish his body, or directly return to his Dantian to increase his spiritual practice.
These things on the table are probably not cheap.
Naturally, he would not refuse such treatment. After all, he was just a newbie now. If he had something to offer, he would just work hard to earn it.
After a long time, most of the food on the table had been cleaned by the king carp.
The three of them sat for a while, then stood up and turned to the inner hall.
A cup of tea, the lingering fragrance overflows.
Wang Kuo sat on the main seat and glanced at Wang Xiao while holding a tea cup.
Wang Xiao immediately understood, smiled slightly, and called softly: "Li'er."
"Father." Wang Li raised his head.
"You need to remember what I will say later in your heart, stick to God, and never say it to others."
Wang Li raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded in agreement.
Wang Xiao lowered his head slightly and his smile gradually faded.
The atmosphere was calm and quiet everywhere.
Suddenly, without raising his head, he said: "Do you know why you are born with a flaw and are so weak and sick?"
Wang Li looked back on his memory and found that his understanding of this was the same as before. He only knew that his mother had a difficult delivery and that he was born with deficiencies. But not all children with difficult births were born with problems, and there was probably another explanation behind it. He had made conjectures about this, but
I couldn't figure it out, so I could only shake my head.
Wang Xiao continued: "It's a bit complicated at this time. No matter what, I hope as a father you won't think too much."
Wang Li frowned slightly.
"You have to know that being a father will not harm you, nor will your mother. Everything we do is to make you..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Kuo suddenly interrupted: "Okay! Just tell me, what you want to think is Li'er's business. Do you still want to control his thoughts?"
Wang Xiao glanced at his father helplessly and could only nod.
Wang Kuo waved his sleeves again: "Forget it, shut up, I'll tell you!"
He looked at Wang Li, with both love and many complicated emotions in his eyes, intertwined and difficult to explain.
"Mr. Wang, our ancestors came from the Kyushu realm! According to our ancestors, one day I don't know how many years ago, the world suddenly changed. The sun and the moon lost light, evil spirits arose, the earth was broken, and the creatures withered. The specifics of that time are unknown.
, in short, after the incident, the ancestors moved to the mountain and river realm."
"We, the Wang family, have been practicing the method of Qi and blood for generations, not because we are not talented enough to directly exercise the body and refine Qi to enter the Tao, nor do we want to pursue Qi and blood like a dragon and then turn to Qi refining to make rapid progress. Although your grandfather and I are indeed the latter,
But these are not the reasons."
"Li'er! You must remember that the blood of our Wang family is never ordinary blood!"
"Once upon a time, our bloodline was the most suitable bloodline for fighting in the world!"
"It's a pity that the world has changed, and blood is what makes success and failure is blood. Now, instead of being a help, this kind of blood has become a fetter!"
"Many years ago, the elders of the family could no longer enter the Tao after they had cultivated their Qi and Blood like dragons. Since then, our family has gradually declined. Slowly, even the Tao of Qi and Blood has lost its prosperity. So our ancestors gradually
Now that we have become mortals, the huge family that was once withered away step by step, and now, there are only three of us left."
Wang Kuo's tone was full of memories and sighs.
The more Wang Xiaoze listened, the more miserable his expression became.
When Wang Li heard the middle part, he turned on [Meditation] and waited for his next words with a [confused] look on his face.
Wang Kuo quickly calmed down and said with a faint smile: "Originally, there is nothing wrong with being a mortal. I have never seen any cultivators. My father and grandfather are just mortals. They rely on Qi and blood to practice.
We can still make a fortune and successfully pass on the family business. My grandfather and my father thought the same way back then. When they talked about those legends just now, they didn’t talk about them with any glory, they just regarded them as fairy tales."
"I just didn't expect that when it comes to my generation, it will be difficult for the heirs."
"I still have two uncles, but they have no offspring. Even if they have many wives and concubines, they have not left a son or a half. My father did not have me until he was fifty years old. Later, when your father was born, I was already fifty-five.
Already."
Wang Li was stunned and looked at Wang Xiao.
According to this statement, isn't the father older? But he definitely didn't look that old before.
Wang Xiao met his gaze and shook his head slightly.
Wang Kuodao: "When I come to you, I should thank your mother. Your mother is a practitioner. Although looking back now, her cultivation is only average, but she has extraordinary medical skills. She and your father gave birth to an heir early.
But I want to do more for you." At this point, Wang Kuo paused and looked at Wang Xiao: "You tell me!"
There was no smile on Wang Xiao's face, and his eyes were filled with memories.
After being silent for a long time, he finally spoke slowly: "Your mother...she wants to help you solve the bloodline problem. She wants you to directly enter Taoism and practice. Since she was pregnant, she has been busy every day. I can't see it.
Knowing what she is preparing for, I can only accompany her and help her to reduce her fatigue."
"One day, she came to me happily and said that she had thought of a way. Before I could ask her the truth, she swallowed the elixir she made and asked me to protect her... The process was smooth.
No matter what goes wrong, or even if it goes very well, we are very happy.”
"But later I learned that from that day on, her health deteriorated day by day."
"It wasn't until the day you were born that she told me...it turned out that she had transferred the part of your bloodline that affected your practice step by step into her body, but this part of your bloodline was completely incompatible with her, and it was even like poison.
It corroded her body and cultivation. She grabbed my hand and told me that her cultivation was insufficient and she was about to collapse before she could help you fill in the missing parts, but she left the prescription in advance.
, if you can take the medicine on time every day, you can still make up for it slowly."
Wang Xiao paused slightly when he said this, and there were two traces of tears on his cheeks at some point.
"...Later you were born, and she also ran out of energy and left us. The medicine you drank every day was the recipe left by your mother. But later you also knew that drinking medicine every day failed to help you.
A congenital loss.”
"But your mother also expected this. She told me that if your body does not improve, then let you continue to take medicine for fourteen years. Although it cannot make you fully recover, it can help you stabilize your foundation, and those medicines can also help you stabilize your foundation.
She will help you thoroughly cleanse the remaining blood in your body. She told me that fourteen years later, she will send you to Bailong Temple to find a monk named Qinghai. She has an old relationship with him, and he will definitely help."
"My father went to Bailong Temple in advance, but failed to meet Master Qinghai. He only made an agreement with his disciple Jingyuan."
"You know what happens next."
At this point, it is finally explained clearly.
Wang Li also took several deep breaths during the process, and the power of [meditation] almost failed to hold back the vibrations of his emotions.
Wang Kuo and Wang Xiao looked heavy and looked like they were drinking tea as if they were wine.
Wang Li's eyes were shining like stars, and he might be thinking of more things than his father and grandfather thought.