Volume 1: The King's Son Chapter 4: First Encounter with the Soul-Binding and General-Sending
When Wang Bing opened his eyes again, the sky outside the window had darkened.
"I didn't expect time to pass so quickly..." He stood up and stretched his muscles.
When Wang Bing walked downstairs, he saw his sister lying on the sofa, eating snacks and watching TV...
"Watch less TV, or you may become nearsighted!"
Wang Bing walked over to Wang Na and sat down, and was about to reach out to take a jelly.
Swish!
Before Wang Bing reached out to the jelly, all the jelly that was originally placed on the sofa disappeared at once.
Wang Bing turned his head to look over, and saw Wang Na holding the pile of jelly and baring her teeth at him, like a tigress guarding her food.
"Is it really that serious..."
Wang Bing shook his head, took his hand back, and asked, "Where are Dad and the others?"
"I'm going out after dinner!"
While staring at Wang Bing, Wang Na put the jelly on the other side to make sure Wang Bing would not get it.
"Is that so..."
Wang nodded and was about to get up to see what to eat when a middle-aged woman came in carrying a lunch box.
"Hey! Wang Bing, you're out?" The woman was a little surprised to see Wang Bing sitting in the living room.
"Well, Aunt Peng, what's the matter?" Wang Bing asked.
"Oh, this is what the old man asked me to bring to you. He said it's almost time for you to come out!"
Aunt Peng put the dinner on the table and said, "Remember to eat it while it's hot!"
"Ah...well, thank you Aunt Peng!" Wang nodded.
"fine……"
…
After dinner, Wang Bing, who was not under any academic pressure at his age, stood up and walked towards the small park in the middle of the compound.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the Wang family's training ground, several Wang family members have already started practicing there.
Wang Bing is considered the fourth generation in the entire Wang family, but that doesn’t mean he is the oldest. There are several children from the second branch who are already in junior high school.
Born in a family of extraordinary people like the Wang family, unless they are born extraordinary people, they usually start to open Hongmeng at the age of seven! That is, they start to teach children how to feel the sense of Qi.
Generally this period is two weeks, which means that if you cannot get the Qi feeling within two weeks after starting to receive instruction, you will basically be considered unqualified.
Of course, there are always exceptions. It is not uncommon for some people to take more than ten years to gain the sense of Qi.
But the golden time for cultivation over the past ten years has been missed!
Wang Bing did not have this problem. He was a congenitally extraordinary person who could naturally grasp the Qi feeling, so he quickly began to practice meditation!
"Want to go out for a walk after dinner?"
Just as Wang Bing was watching all this, a powerful voice came from behind him.
Wang Bing looked back and saw that it was his second uncle, Wang Yuanguang! He was also the person in charge of supervising and teaching them how to practice in the eldest house.
Of course, it doesn't mean that he is the only one teaching in the huge Wang family. Second Grandfather will also send people to teach everyone to avoid partiality...
"Second uncle!" Wang Bing nodded.
“…”
Wang Yuanguang looked Wang Bing up and down, nodded slightly, and said nothing.
Then he quickly walked towards the training ground and began to guide the group of children to start today's training.
Soon, the children completed their training for the day. Wang Guangyuan said, "Okay, you have completed your tasks for today, you can go home now... Wang Fu, you stay for a while!"
After everyone left, only a boy who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old was left standing in front of Wang Guangyuan.
"The second master told me before that you wanted to learn witchcraft?" Wang Yuanguang asked.
"Yes, Uncle Yuanguang!" Wang Fu nodded.
"Have you thought about it?"
"I've thought it through!"
Seeing that he was so sure, Wang Yuanguang did not say much and asked directly: "Do you know what a witch is?"
“…”
Wang Fu fell silent for a moment. It seemed that he was not well prepared...
"Wang Fu, I remember the family has a requirement. If you want to become a witch, you must first finish reading the book "Witch Language"..."
Wang Yuanguang said gloomily: "Witchcraft is not that easy! I will explain the situation to your grandfather. You don't even have the most basic points. If you rashly learn witchcraft, it will only cost you your life!"
"Yes, Uncle Yuanguang!" After being scolded, Wang Fu could only lower his head and admit his mistake.
"never mind……"
Wang Yuanguang sighed and said, "Although I can't teach you too much before you understand what witchcraft is, but I can let you take a look..."
call!
After saying that, a ball of ink-like black mist emanated from Wang Yuanguang's body. The black mist continued to rotate around Wang Yuanguang and gradually formed a human-shaped spirit.
"This is witchcraft!"
Wang Yuanguang looked at Wang Fu and said, "Witchcraft is not like ordinary psychics, who use contracts and rituals to establish a cooperative relationship with spirits. We witches use coercive means to enslave spirits, and even let them possess us and use their power..."
"Do you understand?" Wang Yuanguang asked.
“Hmmmm!”
Wang Fu nodded his head quickly. It was also the first time for him to observe these elves at such a close distance. Thinking that he would have such an elf by his side in the future, Wang Fu couldn't help but get excited...
"Okay, you go first!"
Wang Yuanguang waved his hand, sent Wang Fu away, and walked towards Wang Bing.
"Thank you, second uncle!" Wang Bing nodded slightly. He naturally understood the meaning of Wang Yuanguang's actions just now. In fact, those words just now were not spoken to Wang Fu, but to him, Wang Bing!
"Huh?" Wang Yuanguang was slightly stunned.
He was a little surprised that the king in front of him actually understood his intention.
After a moment, he nodded slightly and walked away from Wang Bing... It was normal to have special treatment for each other. They were all from the eldest branch of the family, so it was not a big deal to take care of each other.
The next day, when Wang Bing got up, dressed and prepared to go to school, he was stopped by Wang Ai.
"Grandson, your grandfather has asked for leave from school for you today, so you don't have to go today!" Wang Ai said with a smile.
Wang Bing frowned slightly. Although he didn't know why Wang Ai asked him to stay at home today, he was sure that something big must happen today.
In the morning, Wang Bing noticed that there were many people coming in and out of the Wang family's ancestral hall...
Just as he expected, when it was almost noon, Wang Ai came to the ancestral hall alone with Wang Bing!
"My grandson, today Grandpa brought you to the ancestral temple alone because he has something to tell you!"
Although Wang Ai was leaning on a cane, his expression was extremely serious. "This is where the tablets of all the ancestors of our Shen Tu family are stored !"
After that, the old man walked forward, lit a few incense sticks, bowed, and inserted the incense into the incense burner...
After the ceremony, Wang Ai stepped aside and said to Wang Bing, "Go up and kowtow to these ancestors!"
God's paint?
Wang Bing was slightly stunned. Could it be that Wang Ai was going to personally teach him how to paint?
Without thinking too much, Wang Bing walked forward, knelt on the cushion, and kowtowed three times to the spirit tablets!
"Get up, child!"
Wang Ai also stepped forward at this time, and after paying respect to the spirits again, Wang Ai turned around and looked at Wang Bing and said, "Grandson, from now on, Grandpa has decided to officially pass on the art of Danqing to you!"
