After a while, Wang Lao's words basically understood the other party's situation, and the gray mouse snorted twice, and then said:

"Brother Wang, your wife was killed by a monster, and in order to protect herself and protect her relatives, she left her hometown and went to Xianshan to visit the Tao...... Right? ”

Wang Lao Turtle was stunned, and nodded slowly for a long time, with a slightly moved expression:

"Yes, that's right, that's right."

"In these years, I don't have any means, and I don't know when I will die."

The gray mouse nodded, patted his thigh, and let out a long sigh.

Wang Lao's eyes flickered, and he looked at him suspiciously, and the gray mouse's eyes rolled...... I knew it was a sign that he was going to start fooling people.

My mind moved, I didn't know how much I persuaded before, but Wang Lao Turtle just bit him to death and felt that I was testing him, and got into the tip of the horns, no matter how hard I persuaded him, his eyes did not change.

And before the gray mouse got to the point, Wang Lao's expression changed somewhat, there is a way to this matter!

"Well, what's wrong?" Wang Lao Turtle wondered.

The gray mouse shook his head and forced a smile:

"No, there's nothing wrong with it, Brother Wang's determination and perseverance make me admire it very much! If I had this determination, I would have done whatever I wanted to do. ”

"I just think that my brother left his son with relatives in his hometown for more than 30 years, and this child has no father since he was a child, so it is inevitable that he will be looked down upon......"

"No matter how close your relatives are, it's better for you to leave your children there for a year or two, and if you don't come back after three or four years, can they still treat your children as well as before? Alas......"

The gray mouse picked up the topic on the son that Wang Lao Turtle threw to his relative, and he threw out the question, but did not give an answer, leaving Wang Lao Turtle to figure it out for himself.

Wang Laojiao lowered his head, thought to himself for a while, and then sighed as well, as if he was ten years old in an instant.

There was a lot of wind and frost on his face, and even his eyes were red, and he only held back one sentence for a long time:

"I, I'm a father, I just want to protect him...... In my life, I'm sorry for Xiao Zhuang! ”

After saying this, Wang Laojiao obviously thought more and more deeply, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and in the end, he actually sobbed in a low voice.

The gray mouse chuckled and glanced at me. We have been friends for so many years, and I immediately understood what he meant.

I sat down, patted Wang Lao's shoulder, and said:

"Lao Wang, don't cry, although you haven't been by his side all these years, at least you haven't brought him to ask for the Tao......"

"I didn't even learn the Dao Technique to go back to him, or teach him the Dao Technique......

"This is already your greatest protection for him, at least he can live in peace in his hometown."

Listening to my words, Wang Laoqiu nodded silently, and then looked up at me in surprise:

"Why, why didn't you take him to learn the Tao, but it was a good thing?"

I smiled bitterly, stood up, pointed to the buildings on Wudang Mountain, and then to the mountains in the distance, and said:

"As the saying goes, there must be strange things in the mountains, and there must be spirits in the mountains, and you must have seen the power of the monsters, so there are countless cultivators......"

"And these monsters and spirits are not paper-mâché, they all have at least more than a hundred years of Taoism, not just anyone who has studied the Tao for two years can easily surrender, most of the Taoist disciples encounter spirits, in fact, they can't be defeated."

"But since you learn the Tao, you will inevitably encounter these dangers, and the Daomen will teach you high skills, and it will never let you practice at home alone. The higher the path, the greater the responsibility and the more dangerous it is......"

I briefly told Wang Lao Turtle how difficult it is to cultivate the Tao, but I told him more about the dangers of becoming a cultivator.

I'm not trying to scare him, because everyone's cultivation talents, chances, and levels of effort are different, and the achievements they can achieve are also very different. The Dao Gate is as strong as the Baiyun Dao Chief, and there are only a few who can subdue the demons after all.

Most of the Daomen disciples are actually very mediocre, wandering in the Dao Tong realm all their lives, and it is not easy to cross the hurdle of the mage realm. Realms like Qi Refiners, True Masters, and Heavenly Masters are just legends at all.

And these Dao boys and Daomen disciples of the Master Realm also have to bear the obligations of the sect, and they don't know how much they have to lose every year, commonly known as cannon fodder...... And Wang Laojiao has been trying to be cannon fodder for so many years, but he can't get it.

Wang Laojiao was a little shaken this time, obviously he wanted to cultivate but didn't want to die, if he was alone, it would be fine, but when I mentioned his hometown son during the conversation, Wang Laogui had a little more scruples.

I pointed to some buildings in Wudang and explained to him:

"This is the Wuji Pagoda and the Yin and Yang Pillar, both of which are used to arrange large arrays and drive away large monsters, but even so, Wudang disciples still lose money every year...... The small black stone pagoda on the side is called the Pure Tower, also known as Valhalla. ”

"Every year, the souls of disciples who are damaged by various accidents will be taken back to the Purification Pagoda first, and some of them will be sent to reincarnation; And the other part of the more powerful ones stayed in the Qingjing Pagoda to continue their cultivation and protect the Wudang Prosperity Realm for generations......"

"Is this kind of practice what you want?"

Wang Lao Turtle was lying on the ground, the whole person was trembling, I sighed, although his obsession was deep, but after all, he was just an ordinary man.

He wants to practice, but he just wants to have the strength to protect his young son and protect the people around him...... But if this power means responsibility, it can bring great calamity, and even after death he will not be free, and he will no longer hold on.

Like the Daoist of Baiyun Dao, his Dao heart is extremely firm, so that he has been accepted by the Great True Man in the past hundred years, and he is only one person.

There are many so-called Dao-minded people in this world, and they can torture themselves for decades, while moving themselves, they fantasize about the beautiful life after being accepted by the 'Immortal Chief' to learn the Tao!

But the Daomen is never beautiful, there are not a few disciples who die under the claws of the monsters every year, and entering the Daomen is only the first pass.

Compared with the Daomen, the evil people are more inclined to elite education, no matter which lineage of the evil people, they will not accept many disciples, and many of them are family inheritance...... But as long as you accept the inheritance, your strength will not be bad.

Even Cao Pu, who has an incomplete inheritance, can shine in the Wudang Festival.

……

Wang Lao Turtle lay on the ground for a while, and then stood up and said:

“…… Immortal Chief, I really didn't, I didn't expect that after cultivating, there would be so many dangers. ”

"I just want to protect myself, protect my little Zhuang, it's really my luck that I didn't bring him to ask for the Tao......"

"I still want to cultivate, old turtle, but I'd better forget it first, I want to go back to my hometown to see my son first, and then make plans."

I nodded with satisfaction, and my heart was about to burst into laughter, although I only said that I would go home for the time being, but it seemed that he would not come back after this trip.

And the gray mouse also gave me his mobile phone at the right time, and I looked at the message on it - smiled.