Chapter 12: Ancestor Worship

The ancestor worship was followed by the family feast at the end of the year, and just when the whole family was celebrating the New Year with joy, the Three Treasures fell on the dinner table.

Sambo fell ill.

In the side room, Sanbao lay on the bed weakly.

"Father, I see that the third brother's body is very problematic, why don't you ask a good doctor to take a look, no matter how bad it is, you can also use spiritual power to freshen up the meridians for him?"

"I have seen a famous doctor long before I came to Lushan, Sanbao has a strange disease that cannot cultivate spiritual power, and it does not need to be treated, and it will be cured by then, and it will last for about a year, and after this year, there will be nothing to do, so everyone doesn't have to worry......" In front of the public, Lao Luo naturally prepared a set of rhetoric.

"I said why is the third uncle painting every day, it turns out that he can't cultivate spiritual power, the third uncle is really pitiful," Caiguang suddenly realized.

In this world of spiritual cultivation, if you can't cultivate spiritual power, you are destined to only live like an ant, and Caiguang is extremely sympathetic to this third uncle who is two years younger.

"I'm afraid that Sanbao won't last this year, you see Sanbao's current body ......" Boss Luo Kaifeng knew Sanbao's true identity, but he was more worried about Sanbao's body.

Although Lao Luo didn't say anything in his mouth, the worry in his heart was the deepest among everyone.

On the night that Sanbao came to Lushan, Lao Luo had already regarded Sanbao as his own son, and in the past six months, Sanbao's performance has completely conquered Lao Luo.

Lao Luo was even fantasizing that one day, Sanbao might really be able to lead the Luo family to the peak of the continent again.

Spring is coming, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

It's the best time of the year, but for Sambo, this spring is not easy.

As the days passed, Sanbao's body became worse and worse, his emaciated body, pale face, and even his eyes were deeply sunken, and the whole person became a piece of skin and bones.

At the beginning, Sambo insisted on painting every day, but then his body became more and more weak, so he had to go for a few days to rest for a day, and then to go for a day to rest for a day, and these days, often going for one day and resting for two days.

"Third master, let's go back~"

Looking at Sanbao, who was getting thinner and thinner, he was very sad in his eyes, and even felt a little bad in his heart.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid the third master won't survive this winter, and he himself doesn't cherish his body, he has been gritting his teeth and coming to the back mountain to portray, the most incomprehensible thing is the head of the family, the third master is sick like this, and he has been ignoring it, and even the doctor hasn't ......seen it."

The simple eyebrows knew a lot about the three treasures, but they were secretly worried about their emaciated master.

Poof.

Sambo fell to the ground.

The eyebrows and eyebrows were fast, and he gently picked up the three treasures, and walked quickly towards the backyard, while looking at the master who had nothing in his hand, his eyes turned red.

"Third master, why are you doing this?"

The days were spent in difficulty, a year had long passed, just when Sanbao thought that he would be reborn in Nirvana, his condition suddenly worsened, this time not only the Luo family panicked, but even Sanbao himself panicked.

According to Thirteen's prediction, the blood of the Red Flame Eagle in his body should be completely integrated into his body at this time, and his own talent bloodline will be officially awakened, and now it seems that this process is obviously beyond Thirteen's expectations, and one year is obviously not enough.

It's just that his body has been able to hold on until now, and he has always relied on his own will to support it, but the reality is beyond his budget, and this time Sanbao himself doesn't know if he can hold on to it to the end.

At this time, Sanbao couldn't get up early, the whole person was in a daze, only one or two hours a day was awake, and the rest of the time was basically spent in a coma.

The head of the family, Luo Dingyi, showed the style of the head of the family, stationed in the room of the three treasures every day, prohibiting anyone from visiting, the only external statement is that the condition of the three treasures is improving, once the illness is cured, there will be reborn changes, everyone should not panic, wait and see.

"Sanbao, you must hold on, you have to have three longs and two shorts, so that what face will I have in the future to face the Holy Ancestor and the third brother......"

I don't know if there is a force in the underworld that supports the Three Jewels, or if the soul of the Three Treasures has indeed reached a certain height, no matter how weak the body is, how long the coma lasts, the Three Treasures can always wake up when the sun rises.

This undoubtedly gave Lao Luo, who was guarding him, infinite confidence, as long as Sanbao didn't wake up all the time, then he would return sooner or later.

Winter is coming, in a blink of an eye, Sanbao has been lying in bed for six months, and the time to wake up every morning is getting shorter and shorter, and he will pass out almost immediately after waking up, which makes Lao Luo have an extremely bad premonition.

If the bloodline of the Three Treasures does not awaken again, I am afraid that this year's year-end ancestor sacrifice will not be able to see the Three Treasures.

When the time comes, how will I explain to the thirteen, how to explain to the ancestors of the Luo family.

The day has finally come.

Sambo hadn't woken up for three days, and his weak heartbeat and breathing had become vague, as if he might stop at any moment.

"There are three days left to reach the Chinese New Year's Eve, Sanbao, can't you really hold on until that day?" Luo Dingyi, whose eyes were bloodshot, gently stroked the skinny Sanbao while whispering to himself.

At this moment, the three treasures have long been rickety, their hands and feet are completely shrunk together, and their bodies have almost no weight except for the skeleton.

Day 4.

Day 5.

Day 6. Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Sambo was still unconscious.

On the morning of the seventh day, the door of Sanbao's room was gently pushed open by the boss Luo Kaifeng, and Lao Luo in the house was like a wood carving, sitting on the edge of the bed, and the Sanbao on the bed was even more angry, and he couldn't even sense his breath.

"Father, today is the day of ancestor worship, you see?" Luo Kaifeng asked softly.

"Sanbao, uncle will take you to worship the ancestors together...... Lao Luo's eyes were sunken, his face was pale, and he gently hugged Sanbao, who had been motionless for a long time, to his chest .......

"Father, is Sanbao still there?" Luo Kaifeng looked at Lao Luo's appearance, and stopped talking.

"Let's go, we worshipped our ancestors together last year, and this year there must be no one less~" Father's answer made Luo Kaifeng frightened, with his cultivation, he naturally saw the situation of the Three Treasures at a glance - there was no breathing.

Compared with last year, this year's ancestral hall is unusually cold, although everyone who should have arrived has arrived, and the sacrifices that should be matched are all ready, but everyone's mood is a dead silence.

Although the time of the Three Treasures is not long, after all, what flows in his body is the blood of the Luo family, and now they have to watch this blood pass away, which cannot but be said to be a very cruel thing.

"The ancestors of the Luo family, Dingyi has brought the descendants of the family to pray to you, this year, this, a year ......" The head of the family, Luo Dingyi, knelt on the ground, and as soon as the words came out, it was a little difficult to continue.

"This year...... , The affairs of the Luo family are quite smooth, and the descendants of the Luo family also have their own harvests, but my poor nephew Sanbao is seriously ill, I am afraid that he will die soon, if the ancestors have a spirit, please bless him, if you can, I am willing to live for twenty years, in exchange for my nephew's awakening......"

Luo Dingyi said as he put Sanbao flat on his chest, and then stretched out his big hand and gently pressed it towards Sanbao's back.

Before Thirteen left, he had specially explained that the activation of the bloodline of the Three Treasures could only rely on himself, and could not rely on any external force, once there was an external spiritual power entering, he would completely lose his bloodline at the least, and lose his life at the worst. This is also the fundamental reason why the Luo family has been "ignoring Sanbao's condition".

And the current situation is that if you don't use external help, the death of the three treasures is almost inevitable, after weighing it again, the head of the family, Luo Dingyi, decided to try to use spiritual power to help the three treasures, if you can save the life of the three treasures, even if you really lose your bloodline, there is nothing to be done, after all, if your life is gone, the rest of the nature will be gone.

The two most important places in the human body are the brain and the heart, the brain is the soul of the human body, the heart is the support of the whole body, and the operation of the heart is maintained by the essence and blood bone marrow in the human body.

(The heart vein refers to the entire chest cavity including the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and other internal organs, and for spiritual practice, the sea of qi (also known as the dantian) located in the center of the heart vein is the source of spiritual power.)

There is no problem with the soul of the Three Treasures, the biggest problem is that after melting the blood, the physique of the body changes too much, so that the essence and blood bone marrow have undergone huge changes, which directly affects the operation of the heart and veins, which is also one of the main reasons for the coma of the Three Treasures.

Lao Luo, who has cultivated to a high level, naturally knows this, and he also knows that any external spiritual power entering the body of the Three Treasures, especially the heart veins, may cause this process of physical fitness change to produce unpredictable results, but at this moment, he has no other way but to take risks.

Under Lao Luo's careful control, an extremely faint trace of spiritual power slowly entered all parts of his body along the veins under the neck of the three treasures.

"Huh?"

With the gradual entry of spiritual power, Lao Luo's face had some extremely special changes, and the meridians in the Three Treasures' bodies were unusually smooth, almost reaching the conditions for entering the spiritual priest.