Volume 1 The Beginning of the Storm Chapter 8 The Sacrificial Wine under the Grass
Mu Que raised his eyes and helped him block this almost mortal blow It was a middle-aged man in a gray robe.
"Thank you. Before Mu Que finished speaking, the person had already fallen into the corner of the wall and fainted.
When Mu Que woke up again, he found that most of his injuries were healed, except for the soreness that remained on his skin.
"You're awake? You're fine, I'll take you to see the sacrificial wine. A voice came from behind a row of cabinets, and then a young man dressed in white with a square scarf and a scholarly appearance turned out.
Mu Que turned over and sat up, and it was true that the injuries on his body no longer hindered his daily activities.
He looked around, the sunlight came into the room through the wooden window, and the small room was filled with packages of different colors and sizes, and the smell of herbs always permeated the surroundings. His saber sat on the table near the door, the scabbard was gone, and even the sword had somehow crept into a crack.
Mu Que touched the Ji on his chest and ordered, this is something he can't lose no matter what, and after making sure that it is still there, he reached out and touched the cold jade pendant on his waist.
"Let's go. Fatigue leads the way. Mu Que got up and said.
Walking into the world outside the room, Mu Que found that this was the Jixia School Palace that he had been thinking about day and night, and finally understood why this place was rated as the first school palace in the world.
The huge school palace is built on the mountain, and as the mountain continues to climb, more and more magnificent buildings rise from the ground, and the huge palace at the highest point is hidden in the clouds.
Ever since Mu Que walked onto the unusually open central stone street of the Jixia Academy, the principles and laws of the surrounding sages and sages had been recited by people almost his age, and the voices of controversy were endless.
From time to time, all sorts of things crossed the top of the head, leaving a trail in the air. Mu Que knew that these things belonged to the category of divine machines, and they could be driven by injecting spiritual power.
If you pay a little attention, it is not difficult to find that it is not only the figure of the divine machine that soars in the sky, but even the people with fluttering clothes who walk in the air and flash in the air.
Mu Que swallowed, he had imagined the wonderful and magnificent scenery of the Jixia School Palace countless times, but he really couldn't imagine that it would look like this.
Walking slowly along the stone steps built between the mountains to the depths of the school palace, Mu Que felt more and more that this Jixia School Palace was so big, I am afraid that it is not only this mountain place, but even the main piece of Jixia River is also the land of this school palace.
About half an hour later, Mu Que came to a thatched hut built on a mountain peak, accompanied by the mountain breeze and the mist in Sichuan.
The simple furnishings, no tall walls, only a small medicine field in front of the thatched hut, and a rich aura gushing out, even a person like Mu Que who has just opened the inner realm can deeply understand it.
"Come in. The gentle man's voice came from the hut, with a kind of arrogant feeling, which made Mu Que almost instantly full of interest in the man who was called the sacrificial wine.
Mu Que walked through the medicine field and walked straight into the hut.
The dusty walls seem to have been left on the edge of this mountain cliff for a long, long time, full of traces of time.
As the wind poured in from the mountains and looked deeper into the house, the interior walls were transformed into green mountains, and the mist of the mountains rolled in and looked like a fairyland in the sunlight.
In the middle of the two futons is a pear wood chess case, yin and yang are vertical and horizontal on the chessboard, you have me, I have you.
There was only a young man on the side of the chess table, with slender fingertips holding this chess piece, thinking about how to play.
The man is dressed in a glazed white lake gauze robe, with a wide collar and wide sleeves, and the image of Zhou Tian is arranged around the river map, which is mysterious.
This person has long black hair, and there is a hint of dark blue in the ink. The long hair was loosely knotted, and a milky hairpin was inserted into it. The hair hangs down behind him, soft like a fine silk cloud brocade, moist and soft.
Probably hearing Mu Que's footsteps, the man turned his head slightly.
Handsome appearance, a pair of slightly misty pale cyan eyes under slender eyebrows flashed with a wise and cold light. It is like a beautiful ink and blue stained on the extremely white silk, handsome and unparalleled.
The man pursed his rosy lips slightly, raised his hand to put down a chess piece on his fingertips, and motioned for Mu Que to sit on the futon opposite him. Every move is elegant and soft, but there is a kind of cold bubble in the bones.
This lonely and calm temperament made Mu Que unusually calm, like a deep water without waves.
"You're here. The warm voice once again wrapped around Mu Que's ear, which had just sat down, and saw the man wave his hand and put down a son again.
Mu Que's eyes followed the chess pieces to this chessboard, and the yin and yang colors occupied most of the place, and at the same time it was divided into nine small battle pieces. Like, in this world, the corners of Mu Que's mouth hooked a light smile, and sure enough, the people here have their own uniqueness.
"Mu Que, I've seen sacrificial wine. Mu Que watched the man wave his hand and put away the endgame on the chess case.
"Ji ordered me to take it. The man beckoned, and the order that was originally in Mu Que's arms flew towards the man.
The mist in the mountains suddenly surged, and a bright light suddenly erupted in the distance, and a loud long roar erupted, and the mist in the mountains stirred by the amazing breath boiled like a sea of waves.
"From now on, you will be my apprentice. The man said lightly, as if he was telling about another person, "My name is Xun, Ziqing." ”
Mu Que's heartbeat became three points faster by this sudden surprise, but then he was suppressed, he couldn't lose his temper, even in the face of the words of Xunzi's apprentice, who was already famous all over the world, he wanted to show his best side, and he wanted to let this sacrificial wine lord know that he was right.
Although he is still confused, I don't know why Xunzi would say this.
"This Xiaoding is for you, you still have a senior brother, go and meet it." Xun Qing said a mouthful of dark gold Xiaoding and floated to Mu Que's hand. The black gold tripod was only the size of a small half palm, and Mu Que put the small ding away after thanking him.
"From now on, you can come and go as you like in the Wanfa Building, and if you have any questions, you can come to me, or you can ask your senior brother. The person outside the door will take you to your residence, and as for the use of Xiaoding, it is similar to your jade pendant, so let's see it when you go back. Xun Qing raised his head and looked at Mu Que.
Suddenly, Mu Que saw himself in Xun Qing's bright eyes, his clothes were slightly torn, and they were no longer as bright and bright as when he first came out of Yongluo, and his sixteen-year-old childish face was more calm and firm, and his eyebrows were full of gentleness. Mu Que knew that his life under the grass had begun.
Xun Qing asked that question Mu Que and then waved his hand to signal Mu Que to leave, Mu Que bowed and then retreated softly outside the hut, and Xun Qing in the house had already begun to play a new game of chess with himself again.
"Yu Ion, is that him? This son is indeed talented, I hope he is enough to take on this important responsibility. But whether the future is as you and I want, we can only continue to see. Xun Qing said to the already empty futon. "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since you've come to play chess with me. ”
As soon as the son fell, Xun Qing's side became more and more silent, leaving only the mountain breeze blowing and the fog rolling.
Mu Que followed the young man who looked like a scholar to the mountainside again, and saw the pavilions and pavilions in the dense forest, according to the young man, this was his residence, and he lived in a small building with his senior brother.
When Mu Que came to the bottom of the small building, the young man had already left, and Mu Que looked at the young man's departing figure and suddenly became interested in him.
can do not flatter the rich and noble, and do not despise the poor. This is a gentleman. Mu Que thought about it, and at the same time pushed open the door of the small building.
Walking up the stairs, there were only two rooms in this small building with couches, looking at an empty room Mu Que unfolded his baggage, he knew that this was his future resting place, and he needed to clean up.
When Mu Que closed the door of the cabinet where his clothes were stored, the door downstairs was gently pushed open, and the squeaky sound stirred Mu Que's spirit, and then turned around and went downstairs, he wanted to meet this senior brother of his.