Chapter 1501 Xiao Mao's hatred
"Oh? Your enemy?" Xiao Hua looked slightly, looked at Fairy Hongxia, and then looked at Li Zongbao. He knew Xiao Mao's concerns and nodded, "Since that's the case, it's better if you don't say it! If you think the eldest brother has the ability to help you, you can tell it out!"
"You should say it out now!" Li Zongbao said lightly, "You are already in a state of mind again. If you don't say it out, it will be of no use to your future cultivation! Although a certain family cannot help you, a certain family will definitely not hinder you!"
"This..." Xiao Mao was still hesitating. After all, the relationship between the various sects on the Xiaoyu continent was complicated, and such blood feud was the most important thing. If the news was leaked, it would be a disaster for the death. Xiao Mao didn't even dare to tell Xiao Hua, so how dare he talk to Li Zongbao and Hongxia Fairy!
"Actually... there are still a few trustworthy friends in this world. If you can't even keep this trust in the world, the path of cultivation will be getting narrower and lonely!" Xiao Hua understood Xiao Mao's concerns, and naturally knew that Xiao Mao had kept this secret since he was a child and had a heavy burden in his heart. Xiao Hua himself also had many secrets that he could not tell others, and he was also very tired.
Even Xiao Hua himself has a blood feud, and I am afraid that the responsibility is not as light as Xiao Mao. He still has Zhang Qingxiao and Xiao Xianrui to talk about, but Xiao Mao can only hold it in his heart. Xiao Hua can understand his pain.
However, Li Zongbao practiced "The Secret of Love" and was extremely sensitive to the fluctuations of Xiao Mao's emotions. Since he said there was something wrong, Xiao Mao really had some problems. Xiao Hua didn't want to see Xiao Mao walk into the fork road, so he could only say this.
"Xiao Hua said it right! The road to cultivation is long and long, with enemies, opponents, and close friends. You have to treat it differently!" Li Zongbao said slowly, "You don't have to name it anymore! There are Nascent Soul cultivators in the left and right Shooting City. If you don't say it, a certain family will also know that it is Nascent Soul!"
"Oh. Thank you for your reminder from Senior Brother Li!" Xiao Mao sighed, "The blood hatred has always been a thorn in my heart! When I joined the Xunyan Sect, I will regard this blood hatred as the first major event in my future practice, and it is also the driving force for my cultivation! But before..., I was stupid in my qualifications and never succeeded. Whenever I think about this, my heart was as thorny as a knife, and I secretly hated that I could not avenge my mother!"
"With hatred as the goal, your cultivation will definitely not go far! You may not even be able to take revenge in the end!" Li Zongbao said, "Only by treating the great way as the goal, you can step on hatred under your feet!"
"Well. What Brother Li said!" Fairy Hongxia also whispered, "Only you put aside your hatred and practice quietly can you truly achieve the state of revenge!"
"Well, senior sister, Senior Brother Li, I know all these words!" Xiao Mao smiled bitterly. "But if I really asked me to do it, it would be really not easy for me to do it!"
"Xiao Mao, which disciple of the cultivation family are you?" Li Zongbao frowned, "A certain family remembers that there is no family named Xiao in Xiguo. It seems that there is only the Pimo Valley Xiao family in Lianguo, but the Xiao family is very small and is very far from Xiguo!"
"I am not a disciple of the cultivation family!" Xiao Mao shook his head and said, "I have lived with my mother in a...a place in Xiguo since I remember. It was an extremely quiet valley. My mother, it seemed that there was still my father, only our family of three. My father farmed in a fertile place in the valley, and my mother repaired her clothes and taught me to read and read..."
As Xiao Mao said that, a trace of warmth appeared in his eyes, he looked up at the morning light in the distance, and whispered: "This situation often appeared in my dreams before. But as time passed, this situation became blurry. Except for the appearance of his mother, there was still some impression of what his father looked like... I... I can't remember clearly!"
Xiao Hua and others did not dare to disturb Xiao Mao's rare situation. They all flew silently by his side.
"I remember my dad... I'm still my mother. I have a good friend, but I've never seen him before. Every time I come, I'm drowsy. I feel both in a dream and in a thatched hut. His voice is a bit weird, different from ordinary people... Apart from him, where I live... there has never been a fifth person again!"
"I always thought that there were probably only four people in this world! Everything in the book is just in the book, not in this world! But when I saw the fifth person, although it was a rainy autumn day, and although I was still drowsy at that time, I remember his appearance... clearly! Moreover, just when he killed my parents and felt blood in front of me, my mother even said his name in my ear!!!"
"Ah?" Fairy Hongxia was slightly stunned, looked at Xiao Mao with some weirdness, and asked in surprise, "Xiao Mao, how old were you at that time?"
"Haha, sister!" Xiao Mao smiled, with a little more desolation in his eyes, "I know what you want to say! There is a strange thing in it! I still don't understand it, and I haven't made any clear comments!"
"Indeed!" Li Zongbao nodded, "You are only four or five years old when you joined the Xunyan Sect. When you were three years old when you were in front of your parents, your memories at that time are now a little blurry. Even if you can't even remember your father's appearance, your closest mother... is becoming increasingly blurry! Since your enemy can kill your parents, you can kill you! How can you... live safely until now?"
"I only have some scattered impressions in my memory! When my parents fell, my eyes were red in front of me, but the thief's appearance was deeply imprinted in my mind! It seems... you thief also attacked me, but... I still remember the thief's terror and strange expression, and then I remember nothing!"
"Then how did you join the Xunyan Sect?" Xiao Hua asked with a frown.
"When I woke up, I was already in the arms of a senior brother of Xunyan Sect!" Xiao Mao smiled bitterly, "He brought me to Jinyanling. I was lucky enough to pass the introductory test and then I joined the Xunyan Sect. However, this senior brother is old, just about six years old, and he has passed the exam!"
"Well, this senior brother... haven't you asked him how he met you?" Fairy Hongxia frowned.
"After I joined the Xunyan Sect, it was this senior brother who took care of my daily life. I naturally asked me!" Xiao Mao's face said that he saw my younger brother unconscious on the roadside, and his foundation was also excellent. At that time, it was the time for the Xunyan Sect to recruit disciples, so he took me to the Xunyan Sect casually!"
"This person is really, and I don't ask if he is a lost child..." Fairy Hongxia was a little puzzled.
"Senior brother, that's good intention!" Xiao Mao shook his head and said, "Senior brother said that when he met me, he was in an extremely desolate place, and there was no one at all..."
"Where is that? I'm afraid it's very close to the valley where you live?" Xiao Hua asked.
"Senior brother said it, but unfortunately I was still young at that time and I don't remember it very clearly!" Xiao Mao said regretfully.
After hearing this, Xiao Hua stopped asking questions. This was Xiao Mao's **. It is already good to say so much now.
"If your enemy is a Nascent Soul monk as you said, then your parents are not ordinary people!" Li Zongbao said lightly, "And, your parents' friend... must be an extremely powerful expert. As a certain family saw him, he must have rushed to the valley when the thief attacked your parents. Although he did not rescue your parents, he would still rescue you! His horror at that time... must be the horror of seeing that man!"
"Well, it should be like this!" Xiao Mao nodded, "I was too young at that time and could no longer remember clearly..."
"I'm still a little confused!" Fairy Hongxia frowned, "If it were as Senior Brother Li said, Xiao Mao's parents were at least Jindan cultivators! Even if they were escaping the world for reasons we didn't know, they should use some means to clean Xiao Mao's marrow and hair after Xiao Mao was born, otherwise... his cultivation level wouldn't be so low!"
"That's true!" Li Zongbao pondered. Whether it is a cultivation family or a cultivation sect, they all emphasize inheritance. Every family and sect has some secret techniques. They started to be used when the disciples of the sect were young. These secret techniques not only ensure that these disciples can practice extremely quickly, but also ensure that they can go further on the road of cultivation!
As for thinking about Xiao Mao’s parents like this... it’s really unique to teach and read!
"Confucianism!!!" Xiao Hua was stunned suddenly, looking at Xiao Mao in shock, and thought to himself, "Is this Xiao Mao the same as... the Zhu family in Jingbo City? He is even the descendant of Confucianism like You Chongquan? Their parents were discovered after escaping the world, and then they were attacked and killed?"
But looking at Fairy Hongxia and Li Zongbao, Xiao Hua was not afraid of knowing about Confucianism, but he still said carefully: "Maybe Xiao Mao's parents don't want Xiao Mao to practice again, so they just let him live a stable life?"
"I don't agree with this!" Fairy Hongxia immediately opposed, "Who parents don't want their children to live long? If they practice, they can even live long! How could they only read by reading by reading?"
"In fact, it's not just the ordinary people who recognize words and read books!" Xiao Mao said hesitantly, "Mom... has also taught me some hometown dialect and some hometown words since I was a child..."
"Oh? Your home is not from Xiguo?" Fairy Hongxia was stunned.
Chapter completed!